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Thank you, Dad.
The applause of the audience lasted for a long time. Standing on the podium, holding the calligraphy award certificate, I am very excited, but at this time I just want to say to my father: "thank you, my dear father!" " "
I have been a naughty child since I was a child. When you are free, you can either catch cicadas in the trees or go fishing for shrimps in the river. Bored, I couldn't help drawing a few little people on my father's paper. To cultivate my "concentration". My father told me to grab a writing brush, but that was eight years ago.
With my father's help, I won three first places and one second place in the district competition. I am not complacent in my heart: "Dad, don't let me take part in any competition in the future. I want to go out and go home first. " My father smiled and took me to visit the juvenile calligraphy exhibition held in the province. Only when I saw the exquisite calligraphy on the wall did I understand what a frog in a well is. My father showed me one by one. Some words are magnificent, some are fresh and elegant, some are like tall and straight mountains and turbulent seas, and some are like mountain streams, which are memorable. Father smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" I clenched my father's hand: "Dad, go home and put pen and ink aside, I won't be left behind!" " "The father smiled softly again.
"When you start writing, you are practicing calligraphy", which is what my father often teaches me. In summer, in the scorching sun, I am at the square table, writing and writing freely. My father also turned off the electric fan and air conditioner, and carefully instructed me at the desk: "It is necessary to practice calligraphy with your heart, so that you can make progress." The winter wind is biting, and my father has been by my side, helping me wash my pen, but I forgot the frostbite on my hands. Every time I write, he always reminds me: "People should be like this word, be steady and be square!" " I know my father's heart.
This time in the provincial calligraphy exchange competition, I won the prize again; My father looked at me from the audience with that kind smile on his face. Thank you, dear dad, for supporting the fragrance of this piece of pen and ink and my blue sky!
* * * In addition, I hope you, and I also believe that you just take this composition as a reference, open your mind and finish the composition yourself. Don't be lazy!
Wish progress.