I can't help running to your composition.

On a cold night, the north wind roared and the indoor doors and windows shook. Under the street lamp, snowflakes like goose feathers are flying, and they are too beautiful to say.

After dinner, my father ran to the bed and squatted down, grabbed the bottom of the apple box with his hand, jerked it back and tried to pick it up, but it fell to the ground. "Dad, what are you doing?" "Oh, you are quick to eat. When you are finished, let's visit relatives. " I dropped my chopsticks and picked up the apple box. "Dad, let's go." Father smiled, and the wrinkles on his face could still be seen in the dim light. "Hey, dad is old, really old!" I don't know what it feels like, but my heart is strange and my nose is inexplicably sour. Before I knew what it was like, my father and I walked side by side in the snow. Walking, eyes covered with a layer of yarn, blurred; My mind seems to be caught by something. I went back in time.

In the past, I played chess with my father, and I won. My father touched my head and said, "I have grown up."

In the past, I ran with my father, and I won. Father patted me on the shoulder and said, "I have grown up."

In the past, my father and I went fishing and I won. My father pinched my nose and said, "I have grown up."

It was not until a cold wind came that I came to my senses. The snow keeps falling, as if I have endless words and feelings for Mother Earth. I looked up and saw that my father's hair had accumulated a layer of snow. I quickly put down the box, took off my hat and put it on his head. "Dad, it's cold. Don't catch cold. " "Yes, yes, dad will pay more attention, and his son will grow up, hehe!"

I don't know how to say this laughter. It was my father's hard work that brought me healthy growth. The man in front of me gave me everything. Under the light, my father hunched over and was suddenly hit by something in his heart. I was never afraid of snow when I was a child. Because my father is very tall, I can hide behind him. At this point, I have grown up, but I still follow him, and I can't help moving forward. "Dad, it's windy. I will stand in front. "

As long as you keep walking, the sour feeling will be gone.

Now, I have grown up and become strong. I should learn how to take care of my father It's just that my position has changed In an instant, I couldn't help running to you. ...