Father loves composition 1 My knee hurts when I touch the water in the shower at night. I felt sad because of my father's indifference and indifference to me, so I curled up under the covers and secretly cried. Suddenly I heard a voice coming from my mother's bedroom, and I quickly held my breath. I only heard my mother say, "The child is so badly hurt that it must be very painful. You're not upset at all. Are you still like dad? " I don't know how to comfort. "I thought, mom is right! I heard my father say, "What do you know? The child will grow up soon. She can't always depend on us. Sooner or later, she will live alone. What if she gets hurt again? "I suddenly understood that my father loves me! He did it for my own good and made me stand on my own two feet. I cried again, but this time my tears were not wronged, but moved. Because what he said is very reasonable and has strengthened my confidence.
Thanks to my father's education, I learned not to bow before difficulties. When I encounter problems in my study, my father never "patiently" teaches me how to do it, just let me think for myself; Learning roller skating, I fell heavily, and he didn't reach out to help me get up. Gradually, I also know that people are destined to live independently all their lives and cannot always rely on their parents.
Dad's love is not in his mouth, but it is deeply hidden in his heart. Father's love is silent, but profound and great!
Fatherly love composition 2 maternal love is great, so what about fatherly love? What is father's love like? Today I finally understand! Understand what fatherly love is, it is earnest, rigorous, tolerant, kind and considerate &; & Why do I think so? Because fathers are like this, even though sometimes fathers may be a little radical, I firmly believe that all fathers love us the same, but in different ways. Writing here, I want to say sorry to my father. I have caused you and your mother a lot of trouble since I was a child. Until I know how to care about the people around me, I thought of my mother, grandmother and grandfather, but I never thought of you. You just smiled. When I grow up, everything is not as good as you think. I have argued with you many times about trivial things, but you always laugh it off and never take it to heart. I know you won't care, but I still want to say sorry to you! Sixth grade: Huang
People say that maternal love is selfless, and I think so is paternal love.
Father loves like a mountain, sheltering you from the wind and rain when you encounter difficulties; When you need help, always help silently; Always be patient with you when you do something wrong.
It rained cats and dogs after self-study last night. I was isolated in the corridor at the school gate. How can I get back? I carried my schoolbag and watched the pouring rain outside the window. Well, my parents won't be back until eleven o'clock tonight. It seems that I'm going to get soaked today.
Thunder roared, lightning cut through the sky, and the whole sky was lit up. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. I'm like an ant on hot bricks, and I don't know what to do.
People are disappearing. I walked slowly along the corridor into the rain and was about to rush into the rain when a wet figure appeared. This figure is too familiar. It turned out to be my father. Dad is coming to pick me up!
But dad only has an umbrella. He covered me with half an umbrella, but his shoulders were outside. I tried to push his arm to make the rain hit him less, but the mountain that my father loved made his arm extremely hard and could not be pushed.
One drop, two drops, the rain kept hitting dad and dripping on his face. His clothes are soaked, and my eyes are wet. I seem to feel my father's warm temperature, just like a ray of sunshine in spring, warming me.
Father's love is like a green leaf, which protects safflower in obscurity and allows children to thrive under the bath of love.
There is a kind of love in the world, which is praise and encouragement. It was often impossible to elaborate at that time. However, it will make you feel more and more delicious in the days to come, and you will never forget it. It's boundless fatherly love.
Fatherly love is selfless. It blew away our growing troubles like a breeze in March. It moistens our childish innocence like dew. It is also a compliment, which has strengthened my confidence, increased my interest and increased my infinite strength ... As I grow older, I have a deeper understanding of my father's love.
This summer vacation, I went to a calligraphy class with my father and prepared to learn China's calligraphy. Walking into the calligraphy room and seeing beautiful calligraphy works, I decided to practice my calligraphy well. My father went to the bookstore and bought me a copybook. I began to concentrate on tracing. Because it is the first time, the writing is unnatural, my hands are shaking and my handwriting is not ideal. At noon, dad came to pick me up. I took out the words I wrote today and showed them to my father. Although the writing is not good, my father said to me, "It's very good. Really beautiful! " I was very happy and believed it. Since then, I have been practicing every day. As always, my father praised my handwriting, which made me interested in China's calligraphy.
After a month of training, I finally got my wish, and I finally realized my little wish. When I was able to write decent and neat calligraphy, I suddenly realized that I would probably give up without my father's praise and encouragement again and again. I know from the bottom of my heart that it is a good idea for my father to praise me like this in order to enhance my confidence.
It's past nine. It's time for bed. I "snapped" the light off, holding the bear that has been smiling at me into a sweet dream.
Late at night, I got up to go to the toilet and suddenly saw a black shadow. I was so scared that I held my breath, closed my eyes and hugged the bear ... After a few minutes, I finally bravely opened my eyes a little. At first glance, it was my father!
It's so late. What is dad doing in my room? I was so sleepy that I didn't think about it and soon fell asleep again.
"Get up! Late for school! " I can dress, wash and eat quickly at will. Just as I sat down to eat a jiaozi, my father said to me, "You kicked the quilt again at night." I see, so my father gets up at night to take care of me!
That day, I first understood the meaning of the poem Ode to a Wanderer. I not only have a loving mother, but also a loving father, and his love is always so quiet …
Father loves composition 6 people often say: maternal love is like water, and father loves mountains! In my eyes, my father is strict and kind, and he is a responsible and good father!
My father is 4 1 year old this year. He has a pair of thick black eyebrows and a pair of small eyes. He smiled and narrowed into a crack! However, although his eyes are small, a pair of heavy eyebrows are tight and stretched in real time, and they look very energetic!
My father can be very strict sometimes! When I repeatedly contradict my mother because I don't know how to respect my elders, when my father looks at me with sharp and severe eyes, my heart suddenly freezes: I'm sorry! . When I came home with disappointing results, everyone's earnest hope made me sad, facing my father's severe scolding and my mother's lament. "I'm sorry!"
This is for everyone and for me.
My father is very kind sometimes! When I appeared at home with unexpected achievements, my father smiled and narrowed his eyes: "My daughter is sensible and has grown up. Know that you should study hard! " The word grow up is a terrible thing for me, because it means that my father will get old. I subconsciously looked up at my father, whose eyes were covered with deep crow's feet. When I made a cup of tea for my father, he still smiled as usual, but I looked at him. He has white hair and a wrinkled face. ...
Father, your sternness is a kind of love. Your kindness is also a kind of love. They are as heavy as mountains and as deep as the sea! I love your father.
Fatherly Love Composition 7 has been wanting to write something to my father for a long time ... but I don't know why, whenever I write "fatherly love", I can't figure it out. Some people say that the daughter is the lover of her father in his last life. Because it means that the father loves his daughter very much, but the daughter is also his biological father's. This is probably when my daughter was young!
I was a stranger to my father since I was a child, because my father was not around when I was born and didn't come back until I was three years old. So we are strangers ... at this point, I don't kiss my father. Not only did they not kiss each other, but they also regarded their father as their natural enemy. Although I am not dear dad, I admire him very much. He is honest, helpful and cheerful. ...
My father is very strict with me. I almost grew up under my father's stick. Since I was nine years old, my father has never hit me, scolded me or managed me, because of him, because he can't manage me anymore.
Since he left, I haven't stopped ... immersed in the pain of losing my father. Then I realized that the more I hate him, the more I love him. It turned out that my father was always in my heart. I'm so much like my father. We are like enemies because we are too stubborn, irritable, soft-hearted and …
Later, my mother remarried, and my stepfather asked us to call him "Dad". I tried several times, but the temptation of money didn't make me shout "Dad". I haven't called "dad" for many years, and I don't seem to know how to say it. ...
Although I hate my father very much, my father died many years ago, but I deeply hold him in my heart.
My father has been alive, living in my heart. My father will never have a foothold in my heart.
Level 5: thousands of green bamboos are crystal clear.
Father's love composition 8 After reading Locke's kingdom, I was very moved, moved by the love of Elf King and his son. People often say, "Father loves mountains." Father's love is as silent as a mountain and as great as a mountain.
Father's love is silent, he is not impetuous and unassuming. In order to help others realize their wishes, the elf king left silently and reluctantly when his son was sleeping, making his son misunderstand that his father abandoned him. Because the elf king misses his son all day, there is a reflection of his son on the holy lake every day. The Elf King wants to go home and see his son, kiss him and hug him. But he is the king of the elves and can only hide these loves in his heart.
Fatherly love is great. In order to save his son Vito, the elf king gave his precious dream energy to the enemy, and then he lost all his energy and almost died. At that time, the elf king wouldn't let his son make a wish, for fear that he would say, "Let dad come back to me again." In fact, Vito just wants to make a simple wish: "Let my father hug me." Now the Elf King finally heard his son's real wish and gave him a hug. Finally, when the son hugged his father, he brought his father back to health with sincere tears.
A mountain of fatherly love deserves our respect.
Father loves composition 9 During the National Day holiday, my father came back to see me. The moment my father stepped into the door, suddenly, I felt that my father had aged a lot. I helped my father pack his luggage and sat on the sofa with him.
We are so silent. My father looked down at the phone and said nothing, but I felt restless. He suddenly raised his head and said slowly, "Honey, have you finished your homework?" "No, not yet. There are still half a test paper to do. " "Then take it here to do it. No, I'll teach you. " "Ah?" I was very surprised. Take a nerve-racking math test in front of your father? I had to sit down with the test paper.
I was looking forward to finishing my homework early, but I didn't think about the topic seriously. Soon, I was stopped by a question. "How to do this problem ...? "I was flushed and sweaty, which made me scratch my head.
Father poured two glasses of water: "What's the matter?" "The teacher talked about this topic before, but I ... forgot." Dad bent down to think. After a while, his frowning brows spread out: "This question has to use a quantitative relationship. Therefore, listen carefully in class and work hard. "
Father loves composition 10 Many things will happen in the world. For example, when parents suddenly leave kindergarten for the first time, children will cry. For another example, middle school students didn't get into high school as expected, but my parents comforted me and I grew up with my father's encouragement.
I still remember that time in the fourth grade, I was afraid to go out in my room and kept crying. When my father came back from work, he heard crying and ran to knock on the door and said, "What's the matter, dear daughter?" I pretended to say, "Nothing, Dad, it's just that the TV series was so touching that I cried." Dad immediately guessed: "I didn't have the voice to watch any TV series and cried." I heard that school today ... "When I heard this, I quickly said," Sorry, Dad, I failed this exam ... No, I didn't. " Dad, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Fool, I thought it was something big. Your mother knows about it. Don't worry, she doesn't blame you. " "Dad." I shouted excitedly. Dad went on to say, "I went to cook." It doesn't matter if you don't do well in this exam. Is there no other time? My girl is the best. Come on. " I feel much better when I hear this. "Thank you, Dad." Then, mom came back. She came to my room, smiled, hugged me and said, "Baby, it's okay. I hope I can do better next time. "
I found that all parents love their children, either strict or relaxed. However, I am really grateful to my father now. He gave me encouragement.
Fatherly love composition 1 1 Fatherly love is like a boat, carrying us to the other side of life.
My father is very kind. He is like a beam of sunshine, illuminating my way forward. When I was a child, I would quickly dig out the illustrations of Ginger, because I didn't like ginger. The clever father discovered the secret. He was afraid that I would touch the cuttings, so he put ginger on them. I stopped touching it as soon as I saw it.
My father is also my chess enlightener. He plays chess with me every day and teaches me how to play. As a result, my chess level is improving every day. By playing chess, I not only improved my IQ, but also understood that life can't be successful every time, and there will always be failures.
He never taught me a lesson in study, let alone beat me. I can't do any questions, so he patiently and seriously told me that all I got from him was encouragement, which gave me confidence and self-esteem since I was a child and enabled me to face and solve difficulties in life.
Maybe my father is sad sometimes, but he never lets me see it. He always showed me the sunny side, and this fatherly love lit up my childhood.
Father loves composition 12 Few people can go on alone. No matter how long they are independent, they will eventually need a shoulder to lean on. That "shoulder" is fatherly love.
I failed the math exam. On the way to school, I feel that I have extended a lot. It used to be five minutes, but it took nearly half an hour that day. At home, I threw away my schoolbag and sat there with a sad face.
"Son, what's the matter with you?" Dad asked with concern, I am still immersed in sadness.
"I, I ... I failed the exam ..." I couldn't help crying.
"Son, once you fail in the exam, are you so sad?" Dad looked at me with soft eyes.
"We should learn from it and take the next exam seriously. This is the last word. Taking failure as a stepping stone to success will lead to success step by step! " Dad's words made me regain my self-confidence. I humbly asked my teachers and classmates questions I didn't understand ... In the next math exam, I got good grades.
My father not only encouraged me in my studies, but also cheered me up when my life was frustrated. When I was praised, my father taught me not to be proud and complacent. When I was wronged, my father comforted me and made me strong.
Those things in my life made me understand what fatherly love is. The fatherly love I feel is the guide of my life and the beacon of my growth. ...
Father loves composition 13 I remember that once after school, it was raining outside the size of soybeans, and my father came to pick me up in the rain. My father saw me and immediately asked me, "Qiqi, are you cold?" Then he took the schoolbag from my back, held up an umbrella over my head, and took my little hand tightly and left. When I got home, I found that my clothes were not wet at all, but my father's clothes were half wet, just like a "drowned rat". I can't help but recall the scene on the road: when my father gave me an umbrella, the umbrella was crooked, almost all of it was by my side, and my father used his tall body to help me keep out the wind and rain ... I don't know when my eyes gradually blurred and tears slowly flowed down. At this time, how much I want to pour a cup of hot tea for my father, how much I want to put on a dress for my father …
Dad, I am a child who is afraid of the cold. You are the "clothes" that warm me. I am the "fruit" and you are the "shed" to protect me; I am "Vivi" and you are the diligent "gardener" who cultivated me. Dad! You have worked hard, and I love you forever!
Father's love composition 14 There is a lot of love in the world, father's love is like the sea, mother's love is like a drizzle, but my father is special. He gave me strange love.
One day, my mother cooked the meal early, but my father came back late. Dad threw away his bag and picked up chopsticks to eat. I saw my father's face covered with wrinkles and some white hair on his temples. While chewing the white rice in my mouth, I thought, Dad is so tired. Let me bring him some food. Dad looked at my dishes and suddenly became furious. He said to me seriously, "I don't eat these dishes. I have hands, so you don't have to clip them." My eyes were full of wronged tears, and I said intermittently, "I'm sorry ... Dad, I think you are too tired from work, so ... I want to help you." I looked sad and thought: dad is so angry, will he hit me? Dad listened to my words, and it turned cloudy and sunny at once. He gently touched my head and said, "I'm sorry, son, it's dad's fault." Dad shouldn't be angry with you for being so considerate and sensible. " Listening to my father's words, I feel that everything has become warm and happy.
When I grow up, I also know that "beating is pro, scolding is love", and the love of my eccentric father has always been by my side.
Father loves composition 15 My father is chubby and strict, but his love for me is unambiguous.
I remember once it was raining cats and dogs, and my father took me to school by motorcycle. The speed on the road is a little fast, but the road is deep and I can't see the road clearly. I said to my father, "Dad, please slow down!" " "
"No, what if I'm late?" Dad said anxiously.
Suddenly, the motorcycle wheel slipped and almost threw my father and me off the bus. My father hugged me in love and said, "Are you hurt?" I said, no? But I clearly saw my father's hand cut and bleeding ... but he didn't notice it at all. ...
Besides going to work, my father has to send me to and from school on time every day, and he has to prepare meals for me carefully. Sometimes I am naughty and ignorant, which will make him angry, and he will also hit me. I would hate him at that time, but after thinking about it, isn't this a father's love? Beating is pain, scolding is love, and I deeply feel the greatness of fatherly love.
Father's love for me is everywhere. Father's love illuminates me like a lamp and protects me like a stone. ...
Dear dad, you have worked hard, I love you!