My father loves me very much. He is the best father in the world, handsome, witty, intelligent and kind, just like Superman. Dad is fine, but sometimes he cheats me.
Dad is a liar. He always wears a suit to attend the parent-teacher conference and sends me to school on time every day. He lied that he had a regular job and a high income. However, that time, I saw my father doing odd jobs. Sometimes I send advertisements to people, sometimes I go to the dock to carry sacks, and sometimes I clean windows for others. ...
Dad is a liar. When I looked at the popsicle piteously, my father lied that he had money. He took Zou Baba's money out of his trousers pocket and bought me one, but he didn't want to eat a bite, even though he was sweating profusely in the hot summer.
Dad is a liar. He took me to a fast food restaurant for lunch. I handed a ham sausage and said, "Dad, please eat." He lied that he was not hungry. However, he swept away the rest of my meal.
He lied that we lacked everything; He lied that he was happy; I know he lied for my happiness. ......
Dad cares about me like a mountain. How many fathers cheat us in this way, so that we can have a happy childhood.
This is Dad's the Supreme People's Court court, which is a special place to sue Dad.
Ok, now please appear in court as a model who is gentle, dignified and handsome, has a gentle and dignified tone, loves the party, loves the country and the people and loves the whole universe. ...
Please sit dad in the dock. The court found the defendant guilty of several crimes. First, because a certain part or the whole body protrudes, it will arouse people's envy and lead to jealousy, commonly known as the crime of "being too handsome". Secondly, he also committed the crime of making people feel happy and satisfied in difficulties, commonly known as "humorous optimism". Third, because of superior cooking skills, the food made is as precious as the world, which is also called the crime of "superior cooking skills".
Combined punishment for three crimes, after careful consideration by 50 judges in our hospital, combined punishment for several crimes was implemented, and they were sentenced to compulsory acceptance of a "world good father" award and a "good father" certificate. With this card, you can enter and leave various Thanksgiving parties for free and enjoy the official VIP treatment. This certificate is valid for life! The punishment was carried out in court.
Father's sixth grade composition 3 "Time, time is slow, and I won't let you get old. I would like to trade my life for your long-lived and strong father. What can I do for you?" Please accept it with negligible concern. " Whenever the melody of this song rings, I can always think of someone who has given me great encouragement in my life. He is my father. I love my father. I love him more than anyone.
Time is a sharp knife, which makes my father old, but I just found out that my father is getting old slowly.
That time, that night, I will always remember that I was doing my homework and my father was beside me. Probably because I was so tired, he fell asleep in my chair. When I finished my homework, I didn't notice that I was very happy. I wanted to treat my father well, but when I picked up the crayon, I saw my father still frowning in his sleep. I dropped my brush with a quiver in my hand. When I looked closely, my father's face was wrinkled and white liquid flowed out of his eyes, one by two. I really want to say to my father, dad, you have paid too much for this family without asking for anything in return. Dad, I will study hard and live up to your expectations. I love you.
Dad, I don't want to grow up, because then you won't be old I know that companionship is the longest confession.
Dad, I have no regrets about having you in this youth.
Sixth grade: Mei Yu
If you want to talk about my father, it is most appropriate to describe him in one word, and that is-robber! What? So exaggerated? If you don't believe me, I'll list his crimes and show you his true colors.
That day, I was sitting on the sofa, absorbed in watching TV, and I was seeing the critical moment when that annoying advertisement jumped out again. When my father saw the opportunity, he had the cheek to smile and said to me, "Dear, can you change the channel?" It's okay to talk about something else. Grab the TV with me? No way! Dad couldn't coax him, so he had to use his killer. He caught me unprepared and changed the channel in the blink of an eye, accompanied by dad's smug laughter. Alas, robbers
Although my father is an old man in his thirties, he is no less greedy for snacks than I am. No, mom just bought me a big bag of snacks from the supermarket today, and dad happened to see it. His eyes immediately shifted from TV to snacks. I realized that the situation was not good, so I quickly picked up the snacks and hid them in the cupboard. In the evening, my father sneaked in and saw that I was still awake. He said in every way, "Good girl, do you have anything to eat?" Seeing his pitiful appearance, I have to be merciful. "Well," I pointed to the cupboard. Who knew dad was so overbearing that he not only took away all the snacks he just bought today, but also took away my favorite chocolate and kept it for a long time.
Do you think my father is a robber? Recently, I am trying to deal with my father, my dear friends. Don't forget to tell me if you think of any clever tricks.
My father loves calligraphy very much, and seems to have an inexhaustible ink complex.
It is also my obsession to watch my father write Chinese calligraphy. My father's study has always been filled with a particularly rich fragrance, which I know is my father's favorite ink fragrance. Father picked up the brush on the inkstone, dipped it in the ink in the inkstone, straightened up, and pressed his arm hard on the rice paper as thin as cicada's wings. Watching the ink spread gracefully, the charm of Chinese characters can be described as blooming to the extreme. Between the connection of strokes and the rise and fall of strokes, it is powerful and beautiful. At this time, words are no longer words, but living creatures, roaring out of history, falling into the lake of my soul, quietly opening ripples of ink ... This is my father's ink, which has long been stationed in my heart and infiltrated into my life.
On my tenth birthday, I am eager for presents. My father seemed to understand my mind, leisurely walked into the study, and with a wave of his pen, the eight characters "quiet and far-reaching, indifferent and bright" came to the fore. I looked up at my father, who looked at me intently. There was a smile on his face and he patted me on the head with his hand. My father's ink is like a bright light, guiding me forward and teaching me the true meaning of life.
Accompanied by Mo Xiang, I grew up in my father's Mo Xiang. ...
Father's Sixth Grade Composition 6 My stern and kind father, though strict in language, is no less than my mother in action.
I still remember that it was a hot summer, and I was wearing short-sleeved shorts. At that time, my classmates shouted "hot", and the weather seemed to have a special liking for me, which actually made me experience the biting cold wind in winter this summer.
My legs trembled uncontrollably, and I put my hand under my arm to keep warm. I've been walking home in this funny posture. I prayed silently in my heart: "God! Let this cold person have a warm home! " Suddenly, my father, who always asked me to walk home by myself, came to pick me up. Is this a dream come true?
My father put on a warm coat and sent me home. Along the way, my father's mouth was not idle: "Look at you, it's almost autumn, and you're still wearing short clothes and shorts. Not worried at all. I don't know how to say hello ... "His voice did not fall, and I tasted a little salty-I lost a tear.
Fatherly love is deep love, just like chocolate in the mouth, with a little sweetness in bitterness; It is also like a walnut without peeling. Eating in my mouth is bitter and sweet, like chocolate and walnuts, which makes me memorable. ...
Love is like a flame, which can give people warmth and light. Love is like a cup of warm water, which can moisten people's hearts. Love is like a panacea, which can cure all diseases. Love is like a father's shoulder. He made me feel safe.
My father is a man in his forties. He made me feel the warmest love in the world. He loves me very much and picks me up at my door every day after school. He has broad shoulders to support the ups and downs of the years. My favorite thing when I was a child was to let my father play behind my back. Now think about how naive I was at that time! Every time my father borrows me from school, I ride on my father's broad shoulders and sing the songs my father taught me. I also sing on his back from time to time. Every time my father hears this sentence, he always answers me with a smile: "Yes, of course!" " Then I still remember this sentence on my father's back.
Now that my father is old, so am I. Never like when I was a kid. At that time, I was innocent. Now I have learned a lot. Dad, you made me feel fatherly. You taught me the first sentence in my life: Dad.
When you are old, I will sing that song to make you feel warm!
When my father was eight years old, I often asked my mother, "What kind of person is my father?"
Mother smiled and said, "A poor child." Then he smiled.
I always shake my head because everything she says is wrong. Because my father has a little greatness in my ordinary heart.
It is true that my father doesn't have much money, but he supports this family with his own hands. Father is not as close as mother? Can you twist a sedan chair with a ham? About dry land? A stranger?
In my family, my father doesn't have many cheap clothes, and my mother always says my father is very rustic. Once, my mother joked, "Where did the savage on the mountain come from?" He doesn't even know to buy himself a suit. It's not that I can't afford it. Look, my shoes are all broken ... "My father said with a smile," I just like this dress and I'm not used to wearing famous brands. " Besides, we are farmers. Is there anything special? This is a little saving. ""Hey, Yun Yun, look at your father. " Mom shook her head. I said, "Mom, what you said is wrong. Dad is also thinking about this family. "
Dad is a decorator, but he always finishes on time, and the decoration technology is first-class. I often say proudly, "My father brushes horses."
I remember one time, my father came back late (12 o'clock), and I was a little angry. Because I was so hungry, I asked, "Dad, how did you come back?" My father was exhausted and said slightly, "I haven't finished my work yet." It will be finished tomorrow. I added an extra course. Excuse me, what would you like to eat? " "Then bury yourself in cooking.
Father's sixth grade composition 9 Father looks ordinary, with a pair of big eyes, a high nose and thick lips on his dark face. When I was a child, I often wondered why my father was so dark. My mother often explained to me that my father was tanned because he had too much sun. Later, I learned that my father worked on the construction site in his early years. Because he worked as a bricklayer on the construction site in those years, he kept baking in the hot sun, and he often delivered goods outside in recent years, which made him tan.
I remember one parent-teacher conference, my father had something very important, but he promised me that he would come in advance, but when he arrived, I went downstairs and gave him a call. He said that the traffic jam might not come, and I cried. In a rage, I ran upstairs and stared at the school gate. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. Father, it's really father. Father is gone. I am absolutely trustworthy! "
Another time, my head suddenly fainted, and my father rushed me to the children's hospital. The doctor diagnosed me with anemia. Dad took me home without saying anything and bought a lot of blood-enriching things. After I got better, my father sent me to school at 7 o'clock every morning for fear of carsickness, and picked me up at school early in the evening.
I love my father. He's amazing. There is a song that says, "My mother is the only one in the world." I think my father is just as good. I will never forget his love for me.
Father's sixth grade composition 10 has no perfect family and no perfect parents. My father may be ordinary, but ordinary is not necessarily not great.
My father, in my eyes, is a great man, although my father has never won any honorary certificate. However, I still think he is ordinary and great.
Perhaps, my father has worked in the field for more than 30 years and is often away from home. Sometimes he only comes back during the Spring Festival, and he doesn't come back at ordinary times. In this way, the distance between us is getting farther and farther, and we become strangers to each other. Even once, when he needed to attend a parent-teacher conference, my father didn't even know what grade I was in.
I remember that all the big mistakes I made when I was a child were solved by my father, maybe it was my father's doting, but it made me very disgusted. Growing up, I was never afraid of anything. When I knew I could handle some things well, he stepped in, which made me very helpless. Why are you doing this? I had no answers. But I understand now, because I didn't handle it well enough and didn't consider the consequences. He was worried that I would get hurt. I feel safe with him around.
Until now, I found that my father is ordinary, but to me, he is great. He works hard to support our warm home.
Finally, I really want to say, "Dad, you have worked hard!
My father's sixth grade composition 1 1 all said that my father loves mountains, but until now I have not been able to figure out what kind of love is fatherly love.
When you were a child, you always ran around, and we rarely met, even for a month. In my subconscious, there are only me and my mother at home, and I can't say it, just like a hard stone stuck in my chest. Time flies, and now I have grown up. Gradually, the concept of fatherly love was washed away in my heart until it lost its original color.
At the weekend, my father came back, probably too tired, collapsed on the sofa and began to snore. The deafening snoring is still there. I covered him with a blanket and sat in the corner of the sofa watching him quietly. I have never seen my father so carefully.
In my memory, my father was very strict and rarely asked about my life. For more than ten years, he didn't even know what I like to eat. He just asked me about my grades, rankings and study status as soon as I got home. We seldom speak the same language. Whenever we want to share interesting things with him, he avoids us. Until later, he lived in my life like a stranger. Maybe my father has his own opinion, but I have been afraid to mention it to him for more than ten years, for fear that adolescence will encounter menopause. My father has a bad temper and often loses his temper at home, but no matter how angry he is, he never hits me, leaving only a sigh.
Looking at my tired and haggard father, I don't know what to say, but I still choose silence as before. How I want to open my heart and talk to you, telling stories from small to large from day to night.
Father's sixth grade composition 12 wearing a red hat washed white, a gray suit and a pair of green rubber shoes, riding a tattered bicycle every day, that is my father.
I don't know what's going on. As long as I think of my father's hard work outside and his white-haired and thin body, my nose will always be sour, my heart will be full of gratitude and tears will fill my eyes. He is only in his forties! Think about being fat in middle age when you are in your forties, but dad always works hard and gets up early every day. Whenever night falls, he drags his tired body home.
My dad! Dad who works hard every day! You always put me first, and for me, you make money desperately; For me, you often work in the fields late at night; For me, regardless of your health, you scrimp and save every day, so that I can eat and wear warm clothes, live and study in a good environment and live comfortably.
I really want to smooth the wrinkles on your face myself; I would like to turn into a breeze to dry the sweat oozing from your forehead; When you drag your tired body home every day, I will give you a cup of hot tea ... A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: "Dad, I love you forever!" " "
The word "father" seems a little strange to me, because I haven't called my father for a long time.
My father passed away last summer. While tidying up the house, I looked at the greeting cards I wrote to him on Father's Day every year, at the tender brushstrokes and at the most common words. I will not only think of my father's joy when he received the greeting card.
The summer before last, the day before Father's Day, all the students were discussing what gifts to give their father. Some people say give your father a kiss and he will like it. My best friend said to buy a present for my father. I just haven't decided what to buy for my father after school. When I got home at night, I thought about it. My expression ability is not very good, and my pocket money is not much. Just write a card. Just start, I picked up a piece of paper, drew lace, wrote a blessing, and drew a photo of our family of three. After my father received the gift, although he didn't praise me much on the surface, it can be seen that my father must have unspeakable joy and happiness in his heart. Sure enough, my mother secretly told me the next morning that my father was very happy.
Thought of here, my tears unconsciously fell down. Seeing this card now, it is still so new, without any wrinkles. Dad is a very cheerful person in my impression. Humor. I love my father very much. I want to say to him, "Dad, if there is an afterlife, we must be father and daughter for a long time, ok?" ! Although I can't celebrate Father's Day this year, I will prepare a gift for you every year today!
Father's sixth grade composition 14 "Are these vegetables?" Sitting at the dining table, she pulled a long face and muttered discontentedly, but the voice was loud enough for him to hear. "Go and get my chopsticks." Hearing her instructions, he quickly handed the chopsticks to her hand, and then continued to listen to her dissatisfaction and complaints about the food. And this table full of dishes is the result of his busy at noon. "Who steamed the rice?" She is very picky about the glistening rice in front of her. "I steamed it." He said shyly. "There is too much water. How do I eat? " Her eyebrows are like a knotted rope, and her voice suddenly rises by an octave, just like a parent scolding a child who has done something wrong. Sitting opposite her, he knew from his past experience that she was angry again, so he ingratiated himself with putting the dishes he thought were delicious in her bowl in the same way. He said softly, "Come on, try some fish. Very fresh. I was alive and kicking when I bought it back! " "The fishy smell is not clean and it tastes terrible." She said. "Then eat more green vegetables, which are pollution-free and environmentally friendly." He clumsily added some vegetables to her full bowl. "Too little salt and not enough oil," she said. "Then eat some bamboo shoots ..." The strange conversation continued at the dinner table. He and she are used to what others think is incredible. He used to pick up food for her at the dinner table every day, but she didn't notice that yesterday's leftovers were in his bowl, but he ate them with relish.
Father's sixth grade composition 15 Yesterday evening, the clouds in the sky were particularly bright red under the setting sun. After sweeping away the gloomy weather a few days ago, it is still a little stuffy. After all, it didn't rain, but it still couldn't stop people's colorful lives. After I finished today's homework and tasks, I asked my father to take me to the square to play, and my father quickly agreed. All right! I want to go to the gym too, don't I? I laughed when I saw my father's big belly. It seems that my father is trying to stay healthy now. Yes, everyone loves beauty!
Suddenly I had a good idea. I said, dad, how long has it been since we rode a bike? Dad said, it's been a long time. Either a car or an electric car will take you to school. Oh! "You elf ghost, good! Let's see who has better technology! " I said, "I'm not as good as you" I don't know where I got this pride. As I started as soon as I kicked my leg, my father shouted at the back, "You broke the rules! After all, adults are adults. I still can't have the ability to challenge your majesty, but I am also a man of my own mind. Didn't dad listen to me this time? Riding a bicycle on the road in the sunset attracted many people's attention, and some even greeted us! Have a plenty of dad to say hello to others, in this rainy night, although I ride a sweat, but my heart is very comfortable!
This is the best way to relieve stress after the exam. It's so comfortable Suddenly I feel the sky is so blue and the water is so clear! It's like being in clear natural oxygen!