Father's narrative 1 Father loves a mountain, and his name is so familiar, just like a bright light in the dark, giving people the warmest and most secure light. I grew up again and again, but my father was old. In the process of walking through thorns and bumps, my father has been watching me.
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My father is forty-one. His face, which has experienced many vicissitudes, seems to be copper-colored, and several wrinkles showing strong will are deeply engraved on his broad forehead. Dad is thin, of medium build, with bright eyes and a flat head. His high nose looks more energetic. The chiseled lips are covered with whiskers like steel needles. In others' eyes, my father is a middle-aged man, but in my eyes, my father is a little boy. In his heart, he still has a golden childhood. When I am unhappy, he often makes me laugh with a few jokes. In the eyes of children, their father is their friend.
Dad is a person who is strict with my study. Once, in order to see the long-awaited serial film as soon as possible, I casually finished my Chinese summer homework and sat in front of the TV with relish, but I didn't know that a storm was coming. I don't know when my father came into the room with my Chinese summer homework book. His face was gloomy, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were wide open. My father pointed to a question I just answered and said seriously, "Have you ever eaten pickles?" I couldn't help laughing and said, "Where can I find pickles?" Dad, stop telling jokes! "I saw my father hand me a notebook. I took a look at the imperial edict. I immediately blushed. It turned out that I was too careless to write the old pickles into pickles. I really shouldn't! My father said to me earnestly, "it is also important to be horizontal and vertical." One less and one more, just like calling a cat a dog. That would be a joke! "I branded this sentence deeply in my heart and told myself to take everything seriously in the future, even if it is something smaller than a horizontal one.
Although my father is very strict with me in my study, he is actually a person who often encourages me in my study. At that time, I failed in the exam and went home depressed. My father seems to have found my "abnormality" and followed me closely to ask about the situation. I poured my bitter water on my father, who smiled and said, "An exam means nothing. It is important not to make the same mistake in the next exam. Winning or losing is a common occurrence in military strategists. If you take the exam, you will see the result.
Many people fail. Those great men are not famous for a class. Some people have even more classes. If you say give up now, I will give up millions of times in my career! "Listening to my father's humorous words, I can't help but smile through tears.
Not only that, my father is a smelly man. Every time he comes back from a business trip, he always brings some skin care products for men. For example, this time my father brought back a bottle of aloe skin cream. Every morning, my father starts his own "revolutionary project". I saw him shave and comb his hair, then put on skin cream and said to himself, "I want to be young forever!" "
Dad is always by my side silently watching my every move. Although he is ordinary, his truest love for me is revealed in the ordinary. With my father's love for me, I have the greatest motivation in the world.
My relationship with my father is like Lausanne flowers in the mountains. Even without oxygen, the most beautiful flowers can bloom.
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On Sunday, I finished my homework. It happened that my father didn't learn to drive today. I happily took my father's hand and asked him to play checkers with me.
Opening the chessboard, I carefully chose blue, and my father chose yellow at will. Quickly set the pieces, my father and I started a big duel. I picked up the chess pieces and walked first. Father slowly picked up a chess piece and walked in a completely different way from me. Even in the next few steps, our pieces were blocked together. "What should I do? I can't even move my blue chess. " I was so anxious that I was still gesticulating on the chessboard, trying to find a good way to go. But my father smiled, and it seemed that he had a plan. I looked at my father's expression and felt even more anxious.
Suddenly, I remembered the idiom stories of Jichang Society and Tian Ji Horse Racing I had just seen. Suddenly, I became confident and cheered for myself secretly. As long as I keep thinking more, I will find a good way. At this time, my father made me jump on purpose. Just as I was about to jump, I had a brainwave. No, it's a trap. Dad wants to use this jump to complete the next step. Fortunately, I didn't fall for it. I took a victorious step and blocked my father's back road. Dad gave me a thumbs-up and kept waving at me. I raised my hands excitedly and shouted proudly, "I finally won!" " "
Through this competition, I know that as long as I keep thinking more, I have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
My father narrative 3 My father is an ordinary power supply worker, who goes out early and comes back late every day, which is very hard.
Once, my father accidentally hurt his thigh with a saw at work, and there are still traces until now.
Every day I stand at the window and look around, hoping to see my father's figure, but I can't always see him. Because electricity itself is a high-risk industry, dangers occur from time to time. Whenever he comes home late, there is always a little concern in his heart. Whenever he can't have dinner with us, there is inevitably a trace of regret in his heart; Whenever he braves the heavy snow and scorching sun to go out, I feel a little worried. Every time he comes home breathlessly, my hanging heart is finally put down ...
My father is strict with me, but he never scolds me. Once, I failed the exam, but my father said to me, "failure is the mother of success." This failure doesn't mean that you will never succeed. As long as you study hard and listen carefully, you will succeed next time! " Until now, I still keep this sentence in mind.
Although my father is very busy at work, he often plays jokes on me, just like an adult. Once, he even ran a race with me to let others watch us. When I was studying, he was very strict and forbade me to be half-hearted. Because my father is strict with me, I started to keep a diary from the first grade, and formed the good habit of keeping a diary once a day, but when I am tired, I will be a little lazy.
Fatherly love is great and selfless. When I was a child, I fainted to the ground because of a high fever. When I woke up, I found my father waiting for me. At that time, I really wanted to say I love you to my father!
Today, by writing this composition, I want to say to my father, "Dad, you have worked hard!" " "After writing this composition, I found that my father had more white hair, more wrinkles and was getting old. ...
My Dad's Narration 4 Inscriptions: The writer of this article is Li Qinyao, the daughter of Qin Li, a peacekeeping hero. The protagonist's daughter is only sixteen, but she is mature and strong. Dad left and the little girl grew up. During our stay in Beijing, Vivi's tearful smile made us cry more than once. She never cries loudly. When her mother and grandmother cry, she will go over and hold their hands tightly and say, I look like my father. Look at me when you miss dad! She said: Dad is an optimistic person. As his favorite daughter, she can't let him down. Speaking of his father from afar, Vivi was in tears, but with a happy smile on his face. Everyone who came into contact with her said: this child is amazing!
It's windy outside. I sit quietly in my room and look at the familiar and kind face on the wall. Suddenly I feel so far away. Where are you, Dad? My mother and I are still waiting for you, waiting for you to come back, throw yourself into your warm arms and feel the strength of your powerful arms. ...
For more than ten days, I only felt that it was a nightmare, which came too suddenly and was unacceptable; I came in such a hurry that I had no time to prepare; It's so sad that my mother and I have lost our way.
On my way home today, I habitually leaned against the window as usual, imagining that you could smile behind me as before and say, "Girl, don't go near the window, you'll hit your head!" " "However, no, in so many ordinary days, whenever I lean against the window, you will reach out your big hand from behind and put it under my little head, because you know this is my habit. I like to lean against it like this and look out the window in a daze. Would you like to follow me?
Dear dad, the Spring Festival is coming. Is there a Spring Festival in heaven? You don't have to work day and night in heaven anymore. In the days after I can remember, whether it is ordinary years or holidays, I always get together with my father. You always have too much work to do, and always give the rest to your comrades. Last Spring Festival, you finally came back from peacekeeping to celebrate the New Year with us, and the happy time of the family together was engraved in my memory. It takes four hours to go home from Kunming. I sat in the front row of the car, and you sat right behind me, singing and laughing all the way, and the breath of happiness filled the whole car. But I just don't make trouble, and soon I'm sleepy. I carefully tilted my seat back bit by bit for fear of crowding you. Your big body likes to be wide and big everywhere. But my little moves didn't escape your eyes. "Little girl, put your seat on me. There is still a long way to go. Get some sleep. " I listened proudly, smiled happily and fell asleep sweetly. On the way, you take off your coat and cover it for me. You must have thought I was asleep. Actually, I know everything, but I don't want to wake up at all. I just want to enjoy this warmth quietly. This warmth from you and your big clothes are enough to cover my thin body tightly, so that the air has no chance to sneak in.
You are always proud of having a little girl like me. In your eyes, I am your baby and your angel, although I am always giving you problems, although I will always be impatient with you.
My father's narrative 5 My good father is 37 years old. His round face and two thick black knife-shaped eyebrows make him look handsome and handsome, and his intense eyes shine kindly. 1.73 meters tall and burly figure is the wind wall between my mother and me, and the appearance of my father makes us feel happy and happy.
My good father works in the public security bureau. He is a good policeman, a good father and a diligent person who serves the people.
Dad is a good policeman because he goes out early and comes back late every day. He goes to work at 8: 00, arrives at 7: 30, gets off work at 5: 30 every time, and sometimes he hasn't come home at 6: 30.
My good father has worked overtime many times at noon and night, and several times he didn't come back until one or two in the evening, and even forgot to eat.
Dad not only goes out early and comes back late, works overtime, but also loves to study. I read books and newspapers whenever I have time, care about state affairs and read books on public security. Dad is a good father and a diligent person.
Dad is not only a good policeman, but also my good father. He is very concerned about my study and life.
My father is very concerned about my health and warmth. He slept with me, covered me with a quilt, covered me with a quilt, asked me if I was cold or warm, and changed my clothes when I sweated.
Dad always makes me eat, drink and dress well and fattens me up. He cares about me in every way in his studies. Often ask me: "Hao Hao, do you need to buy anything for your study?" Is there any ink left? Do you have exercise books? If not, I will buy it for you. As soon as he entered the room, he asked, "Have you finished your homework?" Is there anything you can't do? "You said dad is too good! As soon as the exam was over, my father asked, "What happened? Is there any progress? Did your grades improve? Is it a hundred points? "I can't answer my father's question. My father loves me so much. I think I must work hard, consciously study hard and practice the erhu well.
My Dad Narration 6 Once, I was alone at home and my stomach suddenly hurt. My mother went to my grandmother's house, so I quickly called my father. Dad knew, and quickly left his job and went home. He took me to the hospital without saying anything. In the hospital, my father asked the doctor anxiously, "What's wrong?" The doctor said, "It's acute gastroenteritis. Infusion will be fine for a while. " However, my father is still not at ease. He will ask me if my stomach still hurts, and then he will ask me if I am thirsty. Dad stayed with me in the hospital all morning. This morning, my father's cell phone rang several times, all of which were my father's customers. I only heard my father say, "Sorry, I have something to do." Because of my illness, my father refused many clients and stayed with me wholeheartedly in the hospital.
In order to make a living, my father always works day and night. I see that the white hair on my father's head has increased a lot. Dad usually doesn't spend a penny more, but he has paid a lot of effort for us. They all say it's loving mother strict father, but I don't think so. My mother is very strict with me at ordinary times, but I like my father very much because he teaches me chess and military chess. He is my big friend, and we talk about everything. I think I am the happiest person in the world.
Dad loves me, and I love dad.
My father narrative 7 My good father cares about my life and study. In order to strengthen my nutrition, he must cook me rich meals on Saturday and Sunday. Come home from work every day and play games with me no matter how tired you are. Take me to exercise in the morning, not only to breathe fresh air, but also to exercise. Taking me out for a trip during the holiday enriched my knowledge. Study with me at ordinary times and teach me the meaning of idioms. Now I know many idioms, such as practice makes perfect, being of one mind and teaching others how to teach others how to teach. Teach me a few English words every day and teach me how to say everything in English. For example, when we crossed the bridge yesterday, my father taught me how to learn bridge. Encourage me when I am discouraged, face with me when I encounter difficulties and teach me how to solve them.
The first thing bad dad does after work is to ask, "Have you finished your homework?" . Every day, I was forced to read books with him, and I was not allowed to watch TV. Every time I hear my father open the door, I quickly turn off the TV and sit at my desk. Bad dad forced me to eat more vegetables, drink more water, eat less snacks and not eat McDonald's. Bad dad makes me go to bed early every day. Just after 9 o'clock, he asked me to sleep, whether I was sleepy or not. And he loses his temper when he meets small things.
I prefer my good father to my bad father.
Father's narrative 8 maternal love is like water, and father loves mountains. My father is an ordinary man, but his love for me is extraordinary.
Dad is 1 m 85, with short hair, dark face and big eyes under heavy eyebrows. Dad looks a little serious on the outside, but he is actually a kind person. We are very similar. Every time I walk with my father, everyone says that we are carved from the same mold, and my mother says that I am the Q version of my father.
Dad is a man who scares me and admires me.
Once, I was in a hurry to watch TV and just finished my homework. After dinner, dad began to check his homework. Looking at it, he frowned and said to me unhappily, "You have miscalculated this question." Say that finish, and continue to check up. After a while, he checked out two more mistakes in succession. Now my father is angry and shouts at me, "Why are you always so careless?" How many times have I told you to be careful in your homework, but you just won't listen! "I said, and gave me two hand boards. I stole a look at him and held my palm tightly. I saw my father's two big eyes staring into an "O" shape, and his thick black eyebrows stood on end. Really like a big tiger. That's terrible!
I admire my father's serious and responsible attitude towards his work. Once on my birthday, I had arranged for my family to go out to play. Just as I was about to go out happily, a telephone rang in my father's trouser pocket. "Hey, ok, I'll be right there." Dad answered the phone. It turned out that my father had to work overtime in an emergency. Looking at my father's sorry eyes, I was a little disappointed, but I still understood my father. Dad didn't come home until the wee hours. It's really hard!
As long as my father has time, he will accompany me to swim, play chess and have fun.
Although my father is very strict with me, he taught me a lot of truth and made me admire him. He is like my "backer", which makes me feel at ease; Life is more like my friend, spending a wonderful childhood with me. Dad, I love you!
Father's narrative 9 What does a city depend on, with traffic, lights and nights like days? Yes, it is electricity! The appearance of electricity has brought changes to people's lives and made social life more civilized and convenient.
My father is an electrical repairman. He is usually busy. He only comes back once a week. Sometimes he is too busy to go home for weeks. I have never been to the place where he works. I only know that place is called Yiyuan Electric Power Bureau. Although I don't usually spend much time with my father, I like him very much. He is an example for me to learn, because he works hard and is very dedicated.
Once, my father's work place was flooded, and many telephone poles and electrical equipment were washed away, which seriously affected the electricity consumption of local residents. My father and his companions repaired it for several weeks before it returned to normal. Dad finally came home, and I found a dozen blood bubbles on his back! Dad said it was worn when carrying cables. Dad also said that there is little time to sit down and rest every day, and my feet are numb when I walk. ...
On another occasion, my father received a phone call shortly after coming in from work, then left in a hurry, and then didn't go home for two weeks in a row ... I asked my mother, "Why doesn't dad go home?" Mom said, "Because dad's work is very important and hard. Some trees grow too high, destroying the wires of telephone poles, and dad has to climb up the telephone poles to repair them; Some circuits were damaged when it rained heavily. In order not to affect the residents' electricity consumption, my father had to catch up with the rain to repair it ... "I think my father's work is really related to thousands of households!
Dad is only in his thirties because of overwork, and he already has a lot of white hair. My mother always tells me, "When Dad comes back, don't disturb him and let him have a good rest. Your father is too tired ... "
Dad is not only dedicated, but also concerned about his family. Although he is very busy at work, he will often call us and ask me about my study and how my grandparents are eating. Is everything all right at home? As long as he goes home, he will tidy the room and play games with us. ...
This is my role model, Dad. He is loyal to his duties and cares about his family. I love my father! He is an example for me to grow up!
My father's narrative 10 I love playing Go, because I think playing Go is like a general leading a battle, full of excitement and wisdom. Every time after dinner, I will habitually compare with my father to see who wins and who loses.
Tonight, after we finished eating, I shouted, "It seems that I will be a victorious general again today!" " ""Don't flatter yourself, you are the only general. "Really, dad always throws cold water on me. I pouted and said, "Wait and see! "
After a fierce scuffle, when dozens of seeds fell, dad's eyes stared straight at the chessboard with few spots and glistening everywhere. To know that he is black, my father sighed and said, "Hey, those are immortals, and your pile has long been destroyed by me."
I proudly said, "But yours are all dead!" "
Dad put his hand on the chess box and took out a chess piece to play chess. His face looks happy. However, in a short time, my father took his hand away again and his face became very depressed. He must have failed in the change chart calculated in his mind again. Dad frowned and thought hard, shaking his head from time to time, muttering, "Alas! It's no good going here. " There was some sweat on his hands and face, but he didn't care and didn't notice it at all. In my opinion, dad has lost the game. I think that the change chart that my father may have calculated in his mind has been rejected again and again, but my father never gave up and kept thinking about a good plan. I thought to myself: I admire my father very much. If I give up in this situation, I will be as calm as he is.
Over time, I got tired of playing chess, but my father took his own black chess and swayed on the board. But I advised my father to say, "Forget it, you have lost." But dad is still wondering if there is any plan to turn defeat into victory. After more than ten minutes, my father finally said in dismay, "I lost."
I shouted happily: "Yeah! Win, win! "
Next, it is time for us to discuss. My father asked me modestly why I lost the game, and I also answered very seriously. I believe that in the near future, my father's chess skills will definitely make great progress.
This is Weiqi. When you play Go, you must understand a truth: you won't be arrogant, but you won't lose gracefully. The skills of Go are endless ~! I should also learn more from others with an open mind.
My dad narrates 1 1 My dad is handsome and cool in my eyes. A pair of shining eyes, wearing a pair of glasses, broad shoulders, often like to use me as a barbell to practice weightlifting. Whenever my father pokes me in the face with a wire beard, I giggle. Dad loves me very much and treats me as a treasure, but if I make a mistake in my study, there are many ways for dad to punish me!
Once, when I was doing my homework in the house, I heard a noisy sound coming from outside, and my heart itched like a kitten, so I sneaked out. My dad found me looking for me when I was sweating and sneaking home against the wall. Dad was livid and said sternly, "since you don't want to do your homework, let's not study!" " Go and work with me! "
I followed my father in fear and came to a pool in his factory. He gave me a spoonful: "It will be yours in the future. Now you clean up the plastic in the pool and eat it after eating! " Dad said angrily.
What's so hard about that? I rolled up my arms and fished and fished. I thought it was fun at first, but soon my arm was like lead, and I couldn't lift it. I looked at my father with a straight face, but I dared not be lazy. Sweat ran down my neck and soaked my clothes. Looking at the plastic in the pool and the small pile I fished out, tears kept flowing: "Dad worked hard for me to go to school in the factory every day. He worked so hard, but he didn't know how to cherish good study time to make him angry. "
When I came out of the factory, I happened to meet my cousin on the road. Father said, "MengMeng, come home with me. Your brother will not go to school. You tore up your brother's book and piled it on the plane to play. " I heard a "wow" and burst into tears; "Dad, I did my homework. I must go to school when I write my homework in the future, and I will never steal to play again. " My father stared at my tearful eyes and said, "A word from a gentleman-".I bravely met my father's eyes and solemnly said, "It's hard to chase after you get lost!"
If I were a leaf, my father would be a big tree. If I were a grass, my father would be a diligent gardener. Under the careful care and strict education of my father, I am growing day by day. ......
My dad narrates 12 My dad is a grumpy person. Whenever I make a mistake, he loses his temper. It's wrong to do this, it's wrong to do that, it's wrong for him to do that, and it's wrong to do that anyway!
Dad has a pair of black eyebrows, slightly upturned, really like a boat. His eyes are big, like two big pistachios, but as long as I make a mistake, those two eyes will stare bigger and turn into two small balls directly. There are a pair of eyes on the high bridge of the nose, which looks elegant. The lips under the nose are red and aggressive.
Dad has a bad temper and may get angry at any time, especially when I make a mistake, he opens his mouth and criticizes me mercilessly. For example, that day, I was doing my homework and my father came to see my study. When he saw my handwriting crooked, he was so angry that he kept talking about me, and the more he said it, the more angry he became, and he almost hit me. I was wronged at first, but because I didn't write well, I made up my mind to write well so that my father couldn't find a reason to scold me.
This is my father, but I love my father!
Father's Narration 13 Listening to my mother, when I just learned to walk, my father often "lured" me forward with my favorite toy, but whenever I was about to fall, he would quickly put down what he was holding to catch me so as not to let me fall, and sometimes put some cushions in front of me to prevent me from falling. This is the embodiment of his love.
When I was six years old, my father taught me to ride a bike. Even though he has installed the training wheels on both sides, he is still worried and will still follow me. Gradually, my father took off the auxiliary wheels on both sides and let me practice cycling. Although I have fallen down many times, although it takes me a long time to learn a "new skill" every time my father teaches me, he never loses patience.
Fatherly love, like maternal love, is sometimes nagging and sometimes silent. Father's love is always by my side. There are many forms of fatherly love, and there are many sentences describing fatherly love, but I only remember one sentence: fatherly love is like sunshine, because sunshine can illuminate everything!
My father described my father as a busy man. He gets up early and goes to bed late every day, and sometimes he doesn't even eat. I seldom spend time with my mother and me on Sundays. He is always busy for our family!
Dad likes fishing best, and under his influence, I also dabbled in fishing. So, every Sunday, I hope my father can take a day off at home and take my mother and me out fishing. However, my wish can be well realized. Because my father is either on the phone or looking for it, I hate the ringing of the phone at home. I remember one morning, I secretly turned off my father's mobile phone, and my father finally had time to go fishing with us. But just as I was about to leave, I heard someone calling my father's name downstairs, and my father hurried downstairs. I looked out of the window, but my father didn't look back. He got into my uncle's car and left without saying a word. I was so angry that I fell asleep in bed without eating lunch.
Later, I learned that it was my uncle's car tire that broke in the middle of the road, which affected people's walking. It turns out that my father went to the emergency.
After the incident, I told my father about unplugging the telephone line. Instead of criticizing me, my father praised my honesty. This is my father. Although he seldom accompanies me, I really love my father.
My dad narrates 15 My dad is very strict with me in my study. The first thing after school every day is to finish the homework assigned by the teacher. Where I don't understand, my father always patiently explains it over and over again until I understand it. My father often tells me that learning should be done as a happy thing, and at the same time, we must be serious and persistent, and develop good habits and interests in learning, so as to make continuous progress in learning. My academic performance has been greatly improved, and I was rated as a star of innovation at the end of last semester.
Dad often buys some extracurricular reading materials, reads them with me when he is free, and sometimes asks me some questions in the reading materials, which further improves my reading interest, broadens my horizons and increases my knowledge.
Dad is a very diligent person. My mother is busy with work. Dad always cleans the house after work and often asks me to help him with the housework. Dad often tells me that learning to do housework will help you take better care of yourself in the future and help you form the habit of thrift. We should cultivate our self-reliance, self-improvement, self-confidence and good living habits from an early age.
In my spare time, my father always finds time to play with me. When spring comes, my father will fly kites in the square with me. Warm spring breeze, bright sunshine, kites flying in the blue sky, and the happy laughter of my father and I always make me linger. In summer, my father often takes me to Hunhe River to play, let me undress or bury myself on the beach by the river, or let me soak in the river, or catch small fish with me. When I am tired of playing, I lie on the lawn by the river and watch cranes and wild ducks. In winter, my father and I often go skating in Hunhe River. My father personally made an ice sculpture car for me. The aluminum alloy frame is beautiful, light and strong, which can accommodate me and my father skating on the ice car at the same time. Skating with my father makes the cold and boring winter full of happiness.
This is my father, who gives me meticulous care in life, encourages and helps me in my study, and there are many reasons for being a man and doing things.