My father's composition 1
It is another Mid-Autumn Festival. How is your father who works in a foreign land? "I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery for thousands of miles." When I read this poem, I remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival the year before last.
It was a poor and lonely night. It was supposed to be a night full of laughter, but in my opinion, what a scoundrel it was. I walked out of the teacher's house alone, and there was a chill behind me. Suddenly, a ray of light stung my eyes. I skillfully opened the car, pushed it up and left.
Dare not neglect along the way. I kept on walking and soon entered the no-light area. I'm a little nervous. At this moment, I found that someone seemed to be following me behind me. It wasn't an accident, was it? Dad won't take me home for a reunion dinner, will he? Don't! Don't! He will never come. I rode forward desperately, and a faint familiar smell, the smell of moon cakes, floated with fragrance.
I glanced back from the corner of my eye and found the figure slowly accompanying me. Gangs? Rogue? Bad guys? . "Forget it, let it go home first." I mumbled. On the way, the picture reappeared in my mind. I couldn't help looking back, but I tripped over a stump. "ouch!" "I screamed." Are you okay? ""dad! "Several questions popped into my mind." Why are you here? "
Dad has no time to go out early and come back late every day! Moreover, he often says, "You go home by yourself every day. How old are you? You have no independence. Look at other people's good grades, don't worry about your parents. What about you? It really breaks my heart! " . Thinking of these, I am even more puzzled.
"Silly daughter! As long as dad is at home at night, he will pick you up. I think you are a good boy with strong self-care ability! " Dad's words shocked me! I always thought he was a cold-blooded animal, but I didn't expect to look at my father in surprise. In the autumn wind, his tall and straight waist was bent by the heavy negative pressure of his family. My heart was hot and I threw myself into my father's generous arms with lightning speed. Father said in a panic, "I'm back." Come on, let's go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival and have a reunion dinner! ""well! "
My father took my little hand. At that moment, I saw my father's oak-skinned hand full of vicissitudes of life and tears streaming down his face. In the crystal tears, I clearly saw the mottled hair and wrinkled face on my father's head!
At that moment, I understood: "Father, that big mountain behind me!" " "
My father's composition 2
My father is very strong, with big eyes under thick eyebrows. If you meet for the first time, he will give you a very serious feeling. However, I think my father's affability and diligence are only reflected in Fiona Fang's face.
At work, my father works hard. He must work nine hours a day. My father said that he never felt tired because he thought it was a very interesting job. Dad arranges his work in order every day; Every day, he leads employees to work hard; He made the building and environment of the factory particularly beautiful. His serious and diligent personality, putting others before himself, often deeply touched me! How could his colleagues admire him if it weren't for that majestic face?
The father at home is another look! At home, he is affable and proactive. She knows that her mother has a hard time cleaning and cooking on weekdays, so she will stay at home and be a housewife during the holidays? Buy us breakfast and newspapers in the morning and cook for us in the evening. Although he is sweating like a pig, he always has a bright smile on his face, which shines on me like sunshine, making my heart particularly warm. Once my grades regressed and I was very lost. At this time, he hugged me with a big and powerful hand and said softly, "I failed this time." Try harder next time, and you will always get something if you go slowly. " In fact, the test score is not important. What matters is whether you study hard and try your best! "This sentence has been in my heart. It not only gave me unlimited encouragement, but also gave me confidence and courage in the field of study.
My father, an ordinary and great father. Also my first teacher, he guided me to go forward bravely; He is also my motto and a good example for me to learn! I am proud to have such a father. Dad, it's good to have you!
By the way, have you guessed what my father does?
My father's composition 3
Dear Dad:
Hello!
Your work is so busy that you forgot your holiday! This Sunday is Father's Day. Dad, you are great. I love you, but I have never expressed my love. If you miss such an opportunity as Father's Day again, I'm afraid you'll leave more than just regret. Dad, why do you think people don't know how to cherish when they have it, so that they feel precious when they lose it?
Dad, you still remember the song "Only Mom is Good", but when I was a child, I changed this song to "Only Dad is Good". Dad, I'll tell you what I want, and I'll say what I want in front of you, but why can't I say "I love you, Dad"? I tried, but every time I said it.
Dad, your generosity has taken care of everything and never cared about anything. Every time I see a gray hair on your head, I feel a little guilty.
Dad, every time I am wronged, your generous chest is my shelter from the wind. I am young and energetic, I don't understand the world, and my stubborn personality makes me hit a wall everywhere. You smiled, gently wiped the tears from my face, and spoke to me in Kan Kan. On the relationship between man and the meaning of life. Soothe my wounds and tell me what people live for.
Dad, whenever I fail in the exam, you tell me, have you worked hard? If you have tried your best, failure is nothing. If you fail, you should stand up. However, you must remember to grasp the dirt and know the reason for your failure. You also said, in fact, you didn't do well in the exam, so you should be happy, because you already know your own shortcomings, so you should work harder in the future.
Dad, whenever I fall into an inexplicable complex, you hold up the navigation light for me, guide me out of the annoying whirlpool, and regain my courage at the starting line of competition.
Happy holidays, Dad!
Love your daughter: Look.
My father's composition 4
I have a strict father. His face is fierce like a "China" shape, with a pair of small but intense eyes embedded in it. He walks on his high horse, showing a soldier's style.
Dad has a strong sense of time. He often asks me to do something then, and I can't put it off. For example, when I was in the first grade, he helped me to make a timetable and told me to finish the things of the day, such as getting up on time, going to school on time, eating on time, finishing my homework on time, going to bed on time and so on.
I remember once, when my parents were not at home, I forgot to do my homework and stayed at home and watched TV. After my father came back, "thunder and lightning", "fire flying" and "eyes wide open" gave off a kind of light, which scared me to think that my mother and I had a "mixed doubles". I was scared that time. My father is like a company commander criticizing a soldier who made a mistake on the battlefield. My mother was there to persuade him not to listen. Later, I secretly said to my mother, "Who is Dad? Fascist? . "From then on, I stopped playing and delayed my homework.
Dad is always resolute, and the children of neighbors and relatives rarely dare to be naughty and coquettish to him. However, when I grow up and understand, my father is like a thermos, cold outside and hot inside, and there is a motherly heart in my broad and solid chest. I remember one time, when I was sleeping at night, I kicked the quilt off because it was too hot. At that time, I was still awake, and I vaguely felt my father coming over and helping me cover the quilt, chanting "Don't catch cold, little darling", bending down and kissing my face gently.
This is my majestic father, but his sternness carries his love for me.
My father's composition 5
People often say that my father loves me like a mountain, but in my opinion, my father's love for me is not as strict as a mountain, but sometimes it is as gentle as water.
My father is an educated and noble man. Although he is not as rich as other parents, everything he has done for me is absolutely as good as or even better than other children.
Whenever I talk about my father, I can't help crying. He is usually busy at work, but in any case, he insists on greeting my study and life every day. Whenever I have problems in my studies, he will take time out of his busy schedule to help me. Since school, he has never been absent from every parent-teacher meeting. He once said, "No matter how busy I am, children will always be my first consideration."
Every weekend, I go to my father's work. Sometimes when I arrive, I can't bear to disturb him when I see him at work. I just looked at my old father, with a little white hair on his temples, and I couldn't help crying. It pains me to see that body getting thinner every day. I remember how my father got through it.
And my love for my father is more important than my mother's love. My father has been an indispensable part of my life since I was sensible. He is a good teacher in my study and a good friend in my life. If I do something wrong, his first reaction is not to hit me or scold me, but to teach me calmly. No matter what I do wrong, he will explore the problem from himself and then educate me. He pays great attention to everything about me, so he is very strict with me. But I don't hate him, because my father cares about me and is afraid that I will go astray.
I am proud of my father. He attaches great importance to the image in life. So his clothes are neat. He once said: "A person's image represents a person's quality".
More than ten years have passed, and my love for my father has deepened. I also know very well that no one can take his place in my life.