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A composition about dad.

Writing about Dad (48 articles in total)

Whether at school or in society, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So how to write a general composition? The following is an essay about dad collected by Bian Xiao for reference only. Let's have a look!

Write dad 1

My father is an ordinary worker, with a pair of glasses on his high nose and heavy eyebrows. He is 1.65 meters tall. Every worker is ordinary, but my father has made extraordinary achievements in his work with his hands and eyes.

Dad works very hard and is strict with himself. We can't let go of a little mistake. He tirelessly gets up early in the morning and studies hard at night. Always go out early and come back late every day. One day at noon, my father came back from work, finished lunch and left with a bag. Mom frowned and said, "Are you going to work overtime again?" "Yes!" Dad answered a word and left without saying anything. It happens all the time, so I didn't care.

Why hasn't dad come back yet? I am anxious to think. It's already half past eight, and dad hasn't come back yet. My mother and I waited and waited, and finally got my father back at nine o'clock. "Dad, why are you back so late?" I complained. "Things at work!" Same answer, same voice. Dad is always serious about his work.

Dad is not only serious about his work, but also responsible for my study. In order to improve my study level, my father gave me a lot of homework. Check your homework every night, and explain the questions you can't. "Wrong! Hurry and change! " Dad's serious and heavy voice echoed in my ears.

Dad, I love you!

Write dad 2

Everyone says that maternal love is the greatest and most selfless, but my mother has never been with me since childhood, so I don't know what maternal love is. But I am glad that I have a good father, from which I feel a deep fatherly love!

My father is not called "short brother". Indeed, my father is not tall and looks like him. However, many times I think dad is so tall. Dad can afford the tuition for my sister and me alone. Dad never said anything complaining in front of us. A few times, dad worked late. When I came back, I was covered with dust and almost fell down, but I looked relaxed in front of me. Every time I see him like this, I really want to cry in his arms.

Dad cares about me very much. Every time I come back from work, the first sentence is: Is everything all right? If you feel uncomfortable, be sure to tell me. After he finished, it seemed that a warm current flowed into my heart, which made me feel so warm. Once again, at eleven o'clock in the evening, as soon as he came home with heavy steps, he saw that I was sick, and I was very sad. I took me to the hospital before I had a sip of water. Along the way, I saw the sweat and anxiety on his face, which showed that there were many wrinkles on his face and a lot of white hair on his head. Only then did I realize that my father was too worried about us.

After all this, I really want to say to my father, "Dad, I love you, and I thank you for your selfless concern." It suddenly feels like every wrinkle and gray hair on your face is born because of us. I have never felt maternal love, but you have given me a million times fatherly love. Every time I am with you, I feel very safe and happy! "

Everything you have done for me now, I will definitely make it up to you twice in the future. I love you, Dad!

Composition about Dad 3

I have a father who loves me. Every Saturday should be a holiday. You should have a day off. But when I woke up at eight o'clock, I saw you cleaning, and your forehead was full of sweat.

Once I didn't do well in the exam, only got 79 points, all because I didn't listen to the lecture in class and didn't finish my homework carefully when I went home. I dare not show you the paper for fear of making you sad, but the teacher asked me to sign it. When I get home, I have to show you the newspaper. After reading it, you didn't scold me or hit me, but said to me earnestly, "You must listen carefully in class and finish your homework as soon as possible when you go home." Don't always be playful. "

Dad's clothes are very simple. A dress will last for several years, but he thinks of me everywhere. He asked me if I had any clothes for spring and summer. Every Spring Festival, when I put on temporary new clothes, I always shed a few tears.

Dad has paid a lot for me, and his hair has fallen out. Dad works in Huaishuguan and is very busy. It's so hot in summer that my father can't even have a drink of water. He doesn't have lunch until three or four o'clock every day Gradually, my father became thinner and thinner. My father did everything for our family. On Saturday or Sunday, my mother, my brother and I can be reunited with my father. Sometimes he will come back to see me on Wednesday and Thursday. If I have too much homework, my father will accompany me quietly. Dad will tell me patiently if there is a problem that can't be solved.

Father likes mountains. I didn't understand it before. Today, I understand the meaning of this sentence. I have a father who loves me. His love is so great.

Write dad 4

Father's love is like a towering tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain; Father's love, like a ray of bright sunshine, warms our hearts; Father's love is like a clear spring, nourishing our young hearts. There was a flash of lightning in the sky and dark clouds came from all directions. The weather is like a monkey's face, always changing. It was clear in Wan Li just now, but now it is overcast. Then it began to rain cats and dogs.

At the school gate, parents came to their children one by one and took them away. After a while, all the students left, leaving me alone at the school gate waiting for my father's arrival.

"Little girl, haven't your parents come yet?" A kind security uncle said to me. "It hasn't come yet. There may be something that has delayed the time, so you can come later. " I smiled and said to uncle security. Say that finish, I saw a familiar figure, that's dad, he is holding an umbrella. When my father saw me, he ran away like a fly. Dad took a breath, then smiled and said to me, "I'm sorry, I was delayed, so I came a little late." I thought to myself: I told you, how could Dad forget me and go home alone? Something must have delayed the time! "Say that finish, we will hold up the umbrella and walk home.

On the way, my father and I talked and laughed. I found the umbrella moving towards me gradually. My head is an umbrella, and my father's head is a sky. I looked up and saw how great he was!

When I got home, I found my father's half was wet. Looking at the crystal beads of rain, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Father's love is deeper than the sea and higher than the mountain!

Write dad 5

My father is a tall man with a flat head. He is a humorous person. He often says that his eyes can fly a plane, but his eyes are bloodshot, which may be the reason why dad often drinks!

My father is an alcoholic. Every night when we eat, my father will pick up the glass and chat with us while drinking. His face turned red as soon as he drank it. At first glance, I knew that I drank a lot of wine and even spoke slowly. Sometimes after drinking at night, I tell my mother that he wants to go out for a walk. In fact, my dad was not satisfied with drinking, so he ran out and drank until midnight. Some of dad's friends sent him home. Mom was so angry that she ignored dad when she saw him drunk, but she didn't trust him to sleep alone in the living room, so she asked me to help her carry him to bed. When she woke up the next day, her father didn't know what had happened.

Actually, my dad loves drinking, but he loves us very much.

I remember that when I was in my teens, my stomach suddenly ached in the middle of the night. He went downstairs from the seventh floor behind my back to see a doctor. Seeing my father sweating, I really want to say to him, "Dad, I'm fine. Don't worry! "

As the saying goes, "Father loves mountains", and father is such a person.

Write dad 6

Speaking of the most familiar people around me, my "lovely", amiable and respectable father immediately came to mind.

Dad has a pair of intense eyes under his thick eyebrows, and a pair of black-rimmed myopia glasses on his high nose. Dad's handsome goose egg always has a sweet smile like eating honey.

To say that dad is "cute", we should start with his learning to skate last year. My father envied me for playing skateboard, so I washed the dishes for my mother for three days before I got my beloved skateboard. Although I fell into a splash for the first time, my father smiled and said, "Never mind,' failure is the mother of success'!" So in order to please me, he bought me ice cream and "worshipped me as a teacher", and soon found the trick. There was a childlike smile on his face as he limped along.

Dad loves me very much and often watches wonderful cartoons with me, which is my happiest moment; Whenever I encounter obstacles in math problems, my father who killed tigers will immediately appear at my side and teach me how to overcome them. Dad and I are really like a pair of bosom friends!

Dad is a bookworm. He not only loves reading his own books, but also borrows fairy tales from me with his library card! Whenever I have time, my father will tell me interesting historical stories: Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Yang Jiajiang. Under the influence of my father, I prefer reading.

I love my "lovely", amiable and respectable father. He will always be the best father in the world!

Write dad 7

My father has shiny black hair and bright eyes, shining with wisdom.

My father is very clever. Once, my father took me to the river to play. I see flocks of small fish swimming by the water from time to time. I'd love to, but we didn't bring fishing tools. Dad thought for a moment and said, "We can catch fish with convenient bags and branches." Say that finish, dad picked up a convenient bag and two branches, ready to catch fish. I opened my eyes curiously and looked puzzled. I saw my father spread out the convenient bag with branches, slowly put it into the water and waited quietly. After a while, a group of small fish swam over. Dad picked up another branch and paddled it gently on the water, driving the fish into the water with a bag. Then, dad quickly picked up the bag. Ah, there are really some small fish in the bag.

My father still loves to play. He usually likes to play basketball at work and then go home. One Sunday night, my father walked around the house and felt uneasy. My mother knew at a glance that he was going out to play ball again and said, "It's almost time for dinner, so stop playing ball." Dad said anxiously, "I left my mobile phone in the office." I'll get it. Hurry back. " With that, he immediately put on his sneakers and ran out of the house. After a long time, the dinner was cold, and my father came back sweating. I knew at a glance that he was going to play ball.

This is my father, smart and cute. I love my father.

Write Dad 8

It is said that maternal love is great, so is paternal love. If mom's love is the torch to light up life, then dad's love is the street lamp in the dark, illuminating the road ahead of me.

Fatherly love is severe. I remember that it was a self-taught examination by the unit, and I got the second place. When I got home, my mother praised me and I was very happy. But my father said sternly, "Who won the first prize? Why can't you surpass the first place? " Hearing this, the joy just now has long been thrown outside the cloud nine. At that time, I hated my father and thought, "Why don't you praise me?" I did well in the exam. "Now I finally understand that my father did this to motivate me to make progress, not to make me proud.

A father loves every detail. I caught a cold a few days ago, always coughing, and kicking the quilt when I sleep at night. My father is afraid that I will catch cold, and he gets up in the middle of the night every day to cover me with a quilt. One night there were many mosquitoes, and my father was afraid that I would be bitten by mosquitoes. He got up in the middle of the night to help me wipe the mosquito bite.

Fatherly love is also selfless. I remember eating expired persimmon cakes by mistake when I was a child, and my stomach was particularly painful. My father is very anxious. Take a taxi and take me to the hospital. The car bumped on the road and I got carsick. I threw up all the persimmons. Okay, but my father doesn't know I'm fine. When I got to the hospital, the elevator in the hospital was broken. He still carried me from the first floor to the fifth floor, from the fifth floor to the third floor, and from the third floor to the sixth floor. I was so tired that I was sweating. At that time, I thought dad was stupid. Now I understand that everything my father did was for me!

Ah, fatherly love is strict, meticulous and selfless! Dad, thank you for your love for me!

Write dad 9

My father is a middle-aged man, almost 40 years old. Dad is famous for his good temper. Because I didn't like to wear clothes when I was a child, everyone nicknamed me "Lou"

Since I was born, my father has protected me and taken care of me just like the ozone layer protects the earth. Eating delicious food made by my father himself, wearing clothes carefully selected by my father in the shop, and playing with exquisite toys brought by my father from other places.

Once, I had a high fever, as hot as a small stove. When my father saw me like this, he picked me up and ran to the hospital without saying anything. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said I needed an injection. Hearing this, I was scared to tears. Dad relented and gave me an injection. I have been crying since I got home. Dad kept sending me water and medicine. Under the careful care of my father, my condition has gradually improved a lot, but my father has lost a lot of weight.

Dad speaks with a good sense of humor. When I am with my father, we can talk about everything in the world. I often snuggle up in my father's arms and listen to his stories and jokes. Because dad knows many strange things, all the neighbors like to chat with dad. Aunties often say to me, "Li Jia, your father is the best in raising children in our street." At that time, my mother was teaching in other places. ) We all saw him take you. You should be filial to him! " Every time I hear these words, I always nod like a garlic head. I thought, do you have to tell me?

In others' eyes, my father may be a stupid and stuttering person, but I never think so. In my heart, my father's stuttering was formed by teasing me. My father is not stupid, maybe because of his honesty and simplicity, he is called stupid by others. But dad never cared.

Whenever I am in trouble, he always stands up. I have never seen the word impatience in my father's eyes.

I love my happy father!

Write dad 10

My father came back from Hohhot the other day and brought me some books about architecture from the airport. I love architecture, and my father always remembers it clearly. When I was a child, my father never cared about some strange ideas about the future. Only architecture is my first formal dream!

Holding two books in my hand, I felt a warmth in my heart as I rubbed the uneven and textured pages. I passed the bookstore several times, took the book off the shelf several times, and put it back on the shelf several times because I was shy in my bag. This time, however, I really picked up this book, which I once longed for and now really belongs to me. This is the book my father bought for me! He can't forget his daughter's initial dream in his busy work! After a burst of joy, but somehow, another burst of sadness, even sadness. Father is busy with work and even finds time to take care of his daughter. Especially after my father was transferred from Beijing to Wuhan, it was difficult for father and daughter to meet for a month. What the father can do now is to choose some books for his daughter and comfort her heart on his way back to Beijing. Father didn't have more time to care about his daughter spiritually, so he had to pile up his love for his daughter with materials.

My father loves me, why don't I know? When I was a child, my mother told me that it was very cold in winter when I was born. As a newborn, I was troubled by a serious disease. Father ran around in the snow, seeking treatment for his young daughter. At that time, my father was still very poor, earning only tens of yuan a month, and spending much more time on his daughter than now.

Sometimes, I think to myself, if my father was still the poor scholar who taught in the university 17 years ago, he would study Marxism-Leninism in a pile of books every day, occasionally pick up chalk and talk to undergraduates about Marx's Das Kapital, and take time to accompany his daughter to the bookstore on Saturday and Sunday. I know it's extremely selfish of me to think so. For a man, especially an excellent man like his father, he is unwilling to teach in a university all his life.

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My father, I think he is very handsome. He is tall, with erect hair, thick eyebrows and a hard beard that often sticks to my face. He likes to wear sunglasses. When I was a child, my friends said that my father looked like a bandit. I have never called my father "Dad" because I have always been called "Dad".

We don't have a father in our family, and I don't know where my "father" comes from, but I think it's more kind to call my father than to call my father. When I was a child, my mother was busy with work, and my father usually took care of me. I still have a photo at home. In the photo, my father was lying in bed asleep, while I was sitting underground laughing happily. Every time I see this photo, I laugh. Look how naughty I am. Dad is so tired that he falls asleep! When I was six or seven years old, I began to learn to draw and write calligraphy. My father bought all my electrical appliances. I can feel my father's expectation and love for me. I make progress bit by bit, and my father will praise me and encourage me to continue my efforts.

When I was nine years old, I began to learn to write a composition. My father often takes me to various scenic spots. Not only broadened my horizons, increased my knowledge, but also accumulated a lot of writing materials. With these valuable materials, my writing level has also soared. Now, I have grown up. Dad is very busy, and I have little time with him. When I wanted a toy during the Spring Festival this year, my father drove me around the city to find a shop selling toys. But because it was a holiday, the shops were closed, and my father took me to look for it all afternoon. My father is very tired. He said that even if he could sleep and rest one day, he was very satisfied. But my father gave up his rest time for such a small, even willful request. In this world, maybe only a father can do this.

I grow up day by day, and my father grows old day by day. Father and daughter will study hard to repay your's love.

Write dad 12

My father is the one who cares about me the most in my family. Dad comes back from hard work every day, tired of my homework.

Every day when my father comes back from work, he will ask me first: "Have you finished your homework?" Dad does this every day, and I'm tired of listening to it, but I know dad is doing it for me. Ask me at noon every day: "Did you get 100 on your homework test yesterday?" If I say "I got 100", my father's heart is sweeter than honey. As long as I say "I didn't get 100", my father's heart is as painful as taking bitter medicine.

Dad didn't even have time to rest for my study. He tells me every day to learn western languages well. Once, my father came back from work because I was finishing the unit test that day and handed it out. My father asked me, "How many points did you get in the unit exam?" I whispered, "I didn't do well in the exam." I only got 83 points. " That day, my father didn't scold me, but said a few words to me. Later, my father told me about the mistakes in the paper. There is a question that my father has told me many times. I still don't know what to do. I am angry with my father. Later, my father wrote it on a draft paper for me to see. I don't know what to do. One day, I knew my father was angry. He was angry. I didn't think of it. As long as you think about the problems in your study, you can hardly do it. I also know that my father did this to let me study hard. As long as I can do it, my father will definitely not do it.

Dad is not a curse. When he is in a good mood, he always smiles and is good to me. Dad is busy at work now, but he still checks my homework every day. He is busy every day.

Now I finally know how amiable dad is! Dad, I want to say to you: "You have worked hard. You taught me your knowledge. I will definitely study hard and will not live up to your hard work. " I want to say to you loudly: "Dad, I love you!" " "