Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Photography major - Because of you composition (what happened in school, write down the emotional changes)

Because of you composition (what happened in school, write down the emotional changes)

Because of spring, all things are full of vitality; because of nature, the world is beautiful; because of you, I work harder.

In the early morning, the engine rang. It was only after three o'clock, but my father left home to go to work at this time every day. Day after day, year after year, my father was used to it, and so was I. My father is a photographer. Since we are in a rural area, there are not so many photographers, and I am in the third grade of junior high school and it costs a lot of money, so my father is very busy. In the past, my father never cared about my studies or paid attention to me until then. Once, I discovered how deep father's love is.

In a blink of an eye, I was in the third grade of junior high school. My mother always urged me to study hard, but my father, as usual, still didn’t say much. He only said a few words occasionally. I remember that after an exam, the results came out. The result was good, and I didn’t disappoint my mother. But when I happily showed it to my father, what I got was the word “hmm”. I was extremely disappointed. At night, I couldn't fall asleep. I got up and walked to my father's door. I saw that the lights in my father's room were still on. Through the ajar door, I saw my father preparing for tomorrow's wedding. Later, I saw my father suddenly stopped. Next, I took out a piece of paper from the drawer, "Huh"? Isn't that my transcript? My father stroked it gently with his hand, as if he was afraid of accidentally breaking it, but he showed a satisfied and happy smile. It turned out that my father cared about me and loved me. Putting down the paper in his hand, my father continued to work. At this time, my mother made a cup of tea for my father and said, "Have a rest, it's very late." "It's okay, you can rest first. I still have some things to sort out. Zang Yang's grades are pretty good today. You continue to help her, urge her, and don't make her proud. The third grade of junior high school is very important. "Immediately, my father continued to work.

Under the light, I looked at my father and found that there were wrinkles at the corners of my father's eyes and a trace of white hair hidden in his black hair. Is my father old? Why did I once Didn't you notice? When I was regretting it, I found that the door had been opened and my father was standing in front of me. "Is something wrong?" "No, it's okay." After saying this, I hurried back to my room, "Wait a minute. I have something to tell you." So, I lay on the bed and listened to my father: Zang Yang, you are already in the third grade of junior high school. You will understand many things even if your father doesn't tell you. Your grades are good today, and your parents are not disappointed. , but don’t be proud of it, maybe others are better than you... When my father saw that I was asleep, he gently covered me with a quilt, turned around and left.

In the early morning, the engine started. It rang again, and my father went out to work.

"Maybe others are better than you, but as long as you try your best, you will succeed in everything. You have your father supporting you. ,come on! "I heard everything I said last night. My father's words moved me deeply. The deep father's love is so great.

Now I am full of confidence in the future. Pride will not appear in front of me. Everything is just Because of you, I work harder.