My father's composition

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My father's composition 1 My father is very gentle and kind. He has never beaten us, and he is very capable. He can fix anything. He can install induction lamp at home, change the gas when it is gone, repair the broken washing machine and make a bookshelf ... I think he is my superman.

He is also very kind to his mother. Although she likes to talk at ordinary times, she never hit us. She always tells us the truth and usually quarrels with her father. I think this family is very happy and warm. In fact, the family is not rich, and there are many children at home. My father went to Guangdong to work empty-handed before he got married. Both father and mother have experienced a hard life. They will often tell us: "study hard and don't be a loser." I don't ask you to have any big career. I just hope you don't work as hard as we used to, and you can have a job to support yourself in the future. "In fact, I understand what our parents expect of us, so we are also very good, so we don't have to worry about our parents.

In a blink of an eye, we all grew up, and the wrinkles on my father's face deepened, and my heart was particularly sour. We can't repay the kindness of our parents. We should spend more time with our parents, and companionship is the ultimate long-term confession. Time is a ruthless sword. You grew up with us before, so let's grow old with you in the future! I love you, my father.

My father's composition 2 is a strong and burly tall man. Ha, this is not to describe my father. Father is as handsome and charming as Gao Yuanyuan's face now.

I used to go to school every day, and my father always took me to breakfast on his little electric donkey. Often I stand in front of the car and my head just touches my father's chin. The unshaven beard makes me very uncomfortable. I grabbed my father's face angrily, so that he could not see the road ahead. He laughed and shouted, "don't be naughty, son, don't be naughty, you're going to hit someone!" " "I hold it tightly, hold my father's face with both hands, and pull his round face into a square.

Every morning at breakfast, I have no choice. When my father asks me what to eat, I always answer casually. Just because this father scolded me again and again, telling me to have my own opinion in doing things, and then my father helped me choose what to eat every morning. Before I came to the breakfast shop, my father communicated with them in the local dialect, and I could understand a few words. My father smiled, and there were deep wrinkles on his forehead, which accompanied him all the time. But I looked at my father day after day and found that there were more and more gullies. It seemed that whenever there were gullies, I could go up and down.

Found my father old.

Father's composition 3 Father's love is like an umbrella, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Father loves like rain, washing your soul for you; Father's love is like a road, accompanying you through your life.

My father is of medium height, with black hair, small eyes and a high nose. He is very handsome. Whenever I encounter difficulties, my father always protects me and warms me with his short body and generous arms.

I remember one day, my father bought me a bike. I am very happy, take it out to ride. But it's my first time riding a bike, and I can't ride it at all. My father hugged me behind him, but he only hugged me for a few minutes. My father let go before I learned it. My father said, "Ride it yourself." I fell down as soon as I sat on it. I was just about to say, "Dad, help me up." Dad said, "Get up by yourself." I felt that my father was heartless, and I couldn't help crying. I thought he would coax me when I cried, but my father ignored me and went back to the house. My own plan fell through, and I got up bored and angry. When I got home, I didn't eat the unpleasant meal just now. At this time, my father came over, took out the ointment from the drawer, applied it to my wound, and said to me, "Daughter, don't rely on others for everything. Learn to be strong when doing things. " I shouted to my father, "I don't want to ride a bike, so I won't fall!" " "Dad said patiently," Baby, you can't do anything halfway, because you can succeed without falling down? "After that, my father looked at me silently and gave me firmness and courage. I thought: Just now, strict father showed infinite love for me, but I lost my temper with him. At that moment, I was moved and regretted with tears.

Fatherly love is like a cup of coffee. The first bite is bitter, but the more you eat, the sweeter it becomes. Father's love is like a piece of candy, hard on the outside, but really soft on the inside; Father's love is like a book, plain, but full of knowledge. This is my strict and great father.

Your love is an endless sea, which makes me passionate. Your love is a towering tree, give me cool air. Your love, blue sky, has given me eternal comfort. What is fatherly love? This is fatherly love.

My father's forehead has been engraved with a deep stick mark by time, and some silver lines that are neither too much nor too little but enough for people to see are beginning to seep from his temples. Only then did I feel that my father's body was no longer strong.

I still remember crying in my father's arms. I said I had a stomachache and didn't want to walk, so my father carried me. Although my father saw through my lies at a glance, he did as I asked. I still remember that I always played hide-and-seek with my father and insisted that he hide under the bed ... Time passed slowly, and I grew up, slowly remembering the bits and pieces with my father and slowly remembering my father's love for me.

Every time I come home from school, I see my father always driving my mother out of the kitchen and saying that he would cook for me himself. My father, who is not good at cooking, asked my mother how to cook my favorite potato. In the inferior products again and again, my father finally learned my favorite dish, which is more delicious than my mother's.

Father knows that I hate eating strong food such as ginger and garlic. When cooking breakfast for me, my father always soaks ginger and garlic in water, and then adds ginger and onion juice to the noodles. Tasty, but not heavy. Its taste will never be forgotten by me.

Zhu Ziqing was happy because of his father's return, but I was happy because of his company. The passage of time tells me that some love, if not expressed, may be a lifelong regret. Dad, I love you, you are my sky, you are my tree, and you will accompany me to watch the sunrise sky and the tree all my life.

My father's composition 5 My father is 32 years old this year. I call my father a lot, such as my old father. We often play games together, playing 7k7k, especially adventurous.

My father is also very like a child. Why? Because he often plays games with me that only children and children can play, such as hide-and-seek, eagle catching chickens, forest ice fire and so on. I like my father very much. Dad protected me like mother hen.

My father has good features. His hair is black, but he still has a few white hairs. His little nose is straight. There is a mouth bigger than me under the nose, and the mouth that eats is faster than our running speed. He is about one hundred and eighty centimeters tall.

He cares about me. I have more clothes than my parents put together. I have more clothes than a wardrobe, but add up to less clothes than a wardrobe. This shows how much they love me, especially my father.

Once, my mother tried to bully me, and my father grandly came to save me. It's really like "the hero saves the beauty". How was it saved? First, let me get out of trouble first; Then) put her on the bed, and finally) began to let me get back at her. ...

How cute my father is like a child, and how much I love him. I told you about my father, but I don't know what kind of person your father is. Why don't you introduce me?

As the saying goes, "a mother's love is like the sea, and a father's love is like a mountain." But I think fatherly love is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!

My father is very concerned about me. I remember when I was a child, my friends played games on the roof. While we were having fun, I was accidentally hit by my partner. As a result, I stumbled off the edge of the second floor, and suddenly I felt that I didn't know anything. It turned out that after I fell, my right hand was broken and my head was slightly injured. Father heard the sound, picked me up and ran to the hospital behind my back. I feel that his back is wobbly and his father is covered in sweat. He has been panting for more than ten miles, and then he ran to take me to the hospital.

During my days in hospital, my father always took care of me and cared for me, and always brought me delicious food from home. Late one night, it was very hot. I woke up from a daze and saw my father sitting by my bed, holding a fan in his hand and gently fanning it for me. At this time, my father was already sweating and his clothes were soaked. Ah! It turned out that when my father saw that the weather was too hot, he came to give me a fan to make me sleep more stably, but he endured it in the heat.

My father is great, and his love for me can't be accurately expressed in words! Only by studying hard can I repay you-my father in the future.

My father's composition 7 My father is a policeman in Daxi police station. Every day, he spends more time in the police station than at home. I spend almost four fifths of the day in the police station. Because of this, I don't know him well, but he has always been responsive, so as long as we want to buy something, just ask Dad.

It's not easy to be a policeman. Not only do you work day and night upside down, but you don't even sleep all day.

Because of the limited police force, there are few policemen in the whole police station. Although there may be endless work, you just can't leave without asking for leave. You just need to stay at the police station. So sometimes when my mother and I send him something, he is busy with his work.

There are no major criminal cases in local small police stations, and even few cases of theft. At best, I just take care of a chicken, duck and fish, whose cat and dog have been stolen. So much for these trifles.

The biggest case is that an old uncle was hit by a car. His father spent a lot of time contacting the relevant units, but the unlucky old man finally died.

My father is going out to direct traffic. It's really hard to go out on duty, whether it's windy or rainy.

My father's only hobby is to install countless photographic monitors at home. He turned on the computer monitor screen as soon as he got off work, so that neither watermelon nor I could play computer games.

I think, maybe let my responsive father help me and my brother buy a new computer! Isn't this everyone's happy?

My father's composition 8 My father is a standard three-good man who doesn't smoke, drink or gamble. I have always been honored to have such a father.

My 40-year-old father got crow's feet early because my Internet cafe often stayed up late, and his body gradually began to gain weight from thin to tall.

Father, he has a serious cleanliness addiction. There is no dust in the house. When he sees that the floor is not clean, he will feel uncomfortable all over. Then he picked up the broom and complained that we didn't clean it.

Cats and dogs are not allowed at home because my father doesn't like them. The same is true for chickens and ducks. The accumulation is also strongly urged by grandparents to stay, so there is no "extinction", just to be kept in cages and not allowed to go out. Because their feces will be left in my yard, whenever my dad sees it, he will get grumpy and clamor for selling the chicken while cleaning up.

Father is a filial man. I remember when the winter vacation approached, my grandmother suddenly fell ill, and my father was so anxious that he quickly sent her to Hotan Hospital. When the examination report came out, the doctor said that grandma's condition was too dangerous and she needed to be transferred to a hospital in Guangzhou. My father and grandfather immediately drove and took my grandmother to Guangzhou without stopping.

In order to handle the transfer and hospitalization procedures, my father's home and the hospital ran at both ends, as busy as a bee. After a few days, I didn't sleep well, and I was too tired to catch a cold.

My final exam is over, and I need my father to help me get my luggage back. I thought my father would not come. When my father dragged his tired body and parked the car in front of me, I was surprised from ear to ear. My father put my luggage in the trunk. Smiled and said to me, "Let's go home!" " "

"I am a son and must honor my parents; I am also a father, so I have to take care of my children. This is all my responsibility! "

This is my father.

My father's composition 9 My father is short and of medium build. Although he is pregnant, he works hard and stays with his laptop until twelve o'clock every day. However, when I was young, he had a name "Lazy" that didn't quite match his lifestyle.

Why do you choose this name? That has something to do with his style after returning to China. As long as my father comes home early, the bed at home will be occupied by his huge body until the next morning. In the meantime, it is impossible to ask him for help! Tell him to go to bed, no way! Over time, my father became a well-known "lazy man".

But then something happened that completely changed my view of my father as a "lazy man".

It was an ordinary day, my father went home as usual, my mother prepared a good table as usual, and I enjoyed the pleasure brought by this comfort as usual.

Just after dinner, my father slowly climbed into bed, turned on his mobile phone and began a long rest. When my mother and I were still at the dinner table, we let out a long sigh. As for the reasons for the sigh, I don't need to say more.

How time flies! I should go to bed. I climbed into bed, turned off the light and fell into a sweet dream.

Ding ding ding.

The sound of the phone woke me up. I rubbed my eyes, climbed out of bed and walked towards the phone in a daze. This is the scene before me, which shocked me greatly. By the dim light of this laptop, I saw my father sitting at the computer desk working. My father, who used to laugh and laugh, disappeared and was replaced by a serious father. When I approached, he stared at the computer screen solemnly, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something. His hand was shaking rapidly on the computer, and many characters appeared on the computer screen. he didn't

Didn't talk to me, obviously he didn't notice my arrival. I just looked at him quietly for a long time before I left quietly. The hour hand quietly crossed twelve o'clock and the notebook gradually closed.

Since then, the word "lazy" has been completely crossed out of my mind.

My father's composition 10 My father, he is really ordinary, of medium build, with the same face as ordinary people, yellow skin showing kindness, and his clothes are not outstanding, simple but neat.

When I was a child, I asked my father to make toys and small productions. He always does what he is doing silently, without saying a word or showing a smile. He didn't promise not to help me, but after a few days, he would give me what I asked him to do and do it decently. To do this, he must have spent a lot of effort behind his back but still didn't say a word or smile.

I wanted to make a small production at that time. I helped to work late into the night. My mother was very distressed and told me to go to bed. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. In the middle of the night, I woke up after hearing a conversation in the dim light. I walked over and watched my father still working overtime for the small production. Looking at the rough hand, a warm current surged from time to time and I went to bed with tears in my eyes. As soon as I close my eyes, I am the tall figure of my father.

The next day, he gave me a perfect handmade small production. I don't know how late he was busy, but I told him without saying anything bitter or crying. This is a father's greatest love for his children. How subtle this love is, how subtle it can be, so that your beloved child can't deeply understand it.

Not every child's father doesn't love his children. Although he is not very close on the surface, they are not good at expressing this kind of love. My father is one of them!

My father's composition 1 1 My father is a very ordinary policeman. Although he is very restrained and serious about my love, he is a great father in my mind.

My father is 43 years old and very tall. He is not fat, but he is strong. His face is square, his skin is not white, but he is thin. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, which can be regarded as "heavy eyebrows and big eyes". His nose is a little big, but his nose is very high. Lips are very red and teeth are particularly white. Father always likes to wear black leather clothes, jeans and black shoes, which makes people look solemn. Although my father is introverted, he loves me in every way.

Fatherly love is invisible, savor it. This kind of love made me learn to cherish, appreciate, understand and be open-minded ... I remember that it was a stormy afternoon, and the school allowed parents to enter the campus to pick up their children because most students didn't bring umbrellas, including me. Looking at the falling rain, I am anxious to find my father. Soon, his tall figure appeared in the rain curtain, but I found that he didn't bring an umbrella, but came to meet me alone in the rain. As soon as my father saw me, he waved to me: "Cherry (my nickname), here comes my father. Come here quickly and be careful." I ran to him, and he immediately took off my schoolbag, carried it on himself, and put off his leather coat to cover me, while he was always caught in the rain. My heart is warm, but I am a little worried about my father. When he got to the car, he sneezed several times in a row. At night, he caught a cold because of me.

My father's love for me is great, as Gorky said: "Father's love is a masterpiece that shocks the soul. After reading it, you will understand the whole life. " My father is an example. I love my father.

My father's composition 12 My father is the most common rural person. He has a 1.67 head, a pair of watery eyes, a gray jacket, a pair of black trousers, dark skin and a pair of sports shoes.

Father is the pillar of the family and works hard to earn money. My father's main job is pulling cement. When he comes back from pulling cement, he will do some chores at home. My father often says to me: You must study hard and be a useful talent of our Chinese nation when you grow up. Don't work like me, it's not easy for adults to earn two dollars. You learn well, but you learn badly. Why don't we study hard? I was deeply moved by my father's words. However, I always know how to play after school, but I don't know how to study. I didn't know my homework was not finished until I had played enough, because I worried my father about it. Every time I am criticized by my father, I will silently think at night: I must study hard and make progress every day ... I promise I won't worry my parents in the future, and I will study hard and make progress every day. ......

Father's composition 13 "Grateful heart, accompany me all my life"; Every time this familiar song plays, I think of someone, my father.

My father, hum! what can I say? He is not a very likable person, on the contrary, he can sometimes make people feel a little annoying. He often says that I should bring a good bowl when I eat. Chopsticks should be picked up a little; Don't always wear so many clothes, children should exercise more, and don't wear so many clothes just because they are a little cold;

Watch your step carefully, and don't wrestle. Be careful when playing. Don't get hurt. Sometimes I feel a little bored after listening to it. After listening to it too much, I feel a little bored when I see my father. But I haven't heard his long-winded voice for a few days, and I'm actually a little unaccustomed to it. It seems that something is missing. Because I know from my heart that this is my father's deep love for me!

Dad's work has always been very busy and hard, but on weekends, he spends all his time playing with me, but gives up his rest time and play time. He repeatedly said to me, "He is my father and my good playmate."

Dad is often in the company, even after work. But once I was in trouble, he was anxious and rushed home at once. I have a fever at night, so my father prepares two ice towels for me. One is on my head to cool me down, and the other is in the refrigerator. As long as the towel on his head is not frozen, my father rushes to change another towel at the speed of Liu Xiang's sprint, and then rushes back.

"grateful heart"

"Help me learn to walk"

"Laugh and grieve with me all the way"

"Protect me from wind, frost, snow and rain."

"Dad, you are my big tree."

My father's composition 14 My father is an ordinary citizen of China. He is 1 m 78, of medium build, with short thick hard hair and several lines on his forehead. Dad is not talkative, but his heart is full of love.

There is one thing in my little memory. Grandma once told me: One thing is at one end of my memory: in the autumn when I was two or three years old, I got wild measles, and my whole body was itchy in little red dot. Because I am young, I feel uncomfortable and noisy day and night. In order to take better care of me, my father won't let me scratch, for fear that I will disturb my neighbors' rest at night. Dad took the initiative to provoke this "glorious task"-holding me back and forth in the corridor for a night, let me sleep comfortably in his warm arms.

Although I was not very impressed by the scene at that time, I always felt warm and deeply loved by my father when I thought of this story. With such a good father, I feel infinitely happy and extremely happy!

My father's composition 15 My father is the king of humor in our family. At home, no matter what questions are asked, he always answers them in a very humorous way. There is one thing that can well prove what I said.

One night, my father and I sat in front of the TV and watched TV. As soon as the advertisement was broadcast, I began to concentrate on the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Halfway through, I began to ask my father some questions about the Three Kingdoms.

"Dad, how did Changshan Zhao Zilong die?" I asked dad.

Dad said without thinking, "Zhao Zilong is so sleepy because he loves watching TV so much that he sees 12 at night." And pretend to be serious.

I shouted angrily, "damn dad, I'm asking you seriously!" " "Dad gave me a look and said," Calm down, calm down. If you are angry, your stomach will become a ball. " When his mother came out, he let out a cry again, "Tangyuan, stir-fry a bowl of fried rice with eggs for me. "

Seeing that I couldn't ask, I asked another question: "Who is Liu Bei's five tigers general?" "oh? It's Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Gai ... ""You tell me! " I cried. "... oh, I don't remember. Read that book yourself. "Dad said to be stupid. "Of course you can ask me, but ..." "But what?" I asked. "But you need a tip of 100 yuan." Dad said with a smile. "Ah, I fell down! I protest! " I shouted. "The protest is invalid! You know, all reactionaries are paper tigers! " Dad said.

The TV started and our argument was over.