Father's eyes

Xu Anran, 8th grade (10) class, Feiyun Town, Ruian City, Zhejiang Province.

Father's eyes,

It's a series of love,

Tie me in front of his eyes.

Father's eyes,

Is a pen of love,

Put me in his mind.

Father's eyes,

This is a warm spring breeze,

Hold me in your arms.

Father's eyes,

Is the sail of the ship of our life,

Accompany us to the other side of success.

in short

Father's eyes

After that, we shed tears of success.

Instructor: Lin Lingling

Comments: This is a poem full of fatherly love, and there is a sincere love between the lines. This is a masterpiece.

Submission: 20xx- 1-3 12:47:25

Dad's eyes 2 The big eyes in cartoons and TV are always impressive. And my father's eyes, with a little vicissitudes of life in the turbidity, but those eyes-can talk.

My father seldom talks. I remember those days when my father and I were alone at home, and there was always silence at home. Even communication is with eyes-when I was about to go out in the afternoon, my father looked at me with a shirt: it's windy outside, put on this dress! I obediently took the shirt. At noon, my father cooks and I read in the living room. After a while, my father leaned over and smiled. His eyes said to me: Eat! See how my craft is! I hurried over-what a delicious table.

Last semester in grade six, I got excellent results in the final exam. On the day of the holiday, I went home with a thank-you note, and I was very happy. When I got home, I showed my mother the certificate, and I was praised immediately. My heart is more like drinking honey. Excited, I took the certificate to my father and wanted to hear some praise and inspiring words from him, but I was soon disappointed. Father was silent, just nodded. I suddenly got excited again.

One afternoon, I played outside with some classmates and had a good time. It is getting late. I looked at the time. It was already half past six. I hurried home. When I got home, it was already dark-although my parents didn't hit me, I was always scolded. I knocked on the door and was scolded by my mother as soon as I sat on the sofa. My dad has been sitting watching me, and my mom went back to the house, leaving my dad staring at me. I dare not look into his eyes, but the passage of time forced me to look up. My father looked at me as if to say, why did you come back now? I don't know how worried we are about you ... My tears suddenly burst out: Dad, I know I was wrong. ...

My father's eyes can talk and have feelings. I love those eyes!

Father's eyes 3 have been looking for your eyes in the vast sea of people, and then you can go on more firmly. Through the vast sea of people, I met your eyes, half a forehead away, and two different intersections. The beauty and thorns in your eyes give me two different kinds of beauty in life.

When I landed in your world with tears in my eyes, you looked at me with love and joy for the first time. When I spoke for the first time and spat out the word "dad" childishly, your eyes were moist and a happy smile appeared on your face. Despite the triviality of life, you can smile more naively than I do. In your eyes, I am the warm sunshine in your gloomy life, but in my heart, you are my whole sun.

When you grow up, you will occasionally be willful and make mistakes. At this time, you always look at me with the most severe eyes. But I think there should be your great love behind your stern eyes!

In the bustling crowd, everyone is walking with a story. On the way forward, there are always some bumps. With your eyes, the flowers will always face the sea. As long as I have your eyes, I won't get lost. There is a window in your eye. When you open it, you can project light, so charming and warm!

Time is like an hourglass, which always slips through your fingers inadvertently. I recall the past again and again, trying to relive the warmth you gave me, but people always have to learn to grow up. We are like snow-white migratory birds, coming and going, flying far and wide.

Now, I can understand the burden of your life and the story in your eyes. Will your eyes be so warm when you see the scenery of life and the ups and downs in the past six months and come to see me?

Father's eyes are a chain of love, tying me in his sight; Father's eyes are a pen of love, writing me in his heart; Father's eyes are warm spring breeze, blowing me in his warm arms; My father's eyes are the sails of my life ship, accompanying me to the other side of success.

When the passage of time and the cycle of time have no trace, when you suddenly look back, you will find what is hidden behind the long drama. The postscript of this passbook is gratitude and fatherly love!

Father's. Your father from Luo Zhongli.

You freeze on Zhu Ziqing's back.

Every time I see my father's eyes, I feel that my two hearts are colliding and talking ... this may be the reason why I like my father's eyes best! Because the feelings in those eyes are so deep.

I remember when I was a child, when I came home from school, my father greeted me with such kind, warm and considerate eyes, with a hint of anxiety and inquiry, as if to say: What can I say to my father today? From time to time, I will proudly tell him what I have gained in my study, what I have been praised by my teacher, and all kinds of interesting things that have happened in my class. Then, my father's eyes narrowed a little, bent a little, and looked at me with a smile, showing an encouragement and a relief. Since childhood, my father's eyes have been with me, giving me courage and strength. Over time, it also gave me a kind of responsibility and a kind of pressure.

My father guides my life with his silent eyes. When I am proud, my father slightly locks his eyebrows and squints, as if to warn me that pride makes people fall behind and I will converge. When I failed in the exam, my father always looked at me with loving and serious eyes and helped me find the reason for my failure. When I flinched in the face of difficulties, my father's eyes clearly said: try boldly. It doesn't matter if you fail. Dad supports you. Of course, my father also has terrible angry eyes. When I have evil thoughts, those eyes will appear before my eyes, and my evil thoughts will be penetrated, destroyed and disappeared by those angry eyes.

My father sometimes beats and scolds me, and that look makes me shudder, but I have never hated my father. My silent and deep heart will always shine with my father's loving and expectant eyes. With these eyes, I won't be afraid or discouraged. My father's eyes are like two unfathomable wells. The clear and sweet well water is endless fatherly love, which makes me dare not be mediocre. I will work hard for my father's deep vision and eternal love.

Father, when you are old and dizzy, I would like to be your deep eyes.

My father's vision 5 Since I went to school, my father has been with me and accompanied me to study. Over the years, I only noticed that my father's hair has turned white now, but I never noticed his eyes.

One day, my father corrected my homework as usual. Suddenly, my father looked up at the time. I first noticed my father's eyes.

At first glance, my father's eyes are no different from other fathers, but on closer inspection, my father's eyes are very knowledgeable. Our eyes are all black, but my father's eyes are a little brown, and a pair of deep myopia glasses quietly cross my father's nose. Father's eyes are bloodshot, which is probably caused by overwork. But still full of vitality, two brown eyes shoot two sharp rays. I miss lev tolstoy's panther eyes very much, penetrating hypocrisy like X-rays, cutting armor like a sword, and there is a kind of scholar's persistence, which seems to understand every problem, quite like Chen Jingrun. Although my father is only 43 years old, there are already many wrinkles around his eyes. When I asked why his eyes were brown, my father smiled faintly and replied, "Probably because of malnutrition when I was a child!" " "

In my impression, I did well in my class, but my father seldom praised me, but patiently taught me to be better. His eyes seemed to speak, warning me not to be proud. When my exam results were poor, my father's eyes showed encouragement, telling me not to lose heart, keep on cheering and strive to be among the best in the next exam. When helping me solve the problem, my father's eyes sparkled with wisdom.

My father's eyes gave me a lot, which is my most precious wealth and worth loving all my life. Dad, I won't let you down!

Grade two of Xx Middle School: xx

Father's Eyes 6 "Father is a ladder in heaven, and father is a cow pulling a cart ..." The song "Father" is touching. Whenever I hear this song, I think of my father, especially his eyes.

When I do something wrong, it is my father's eyes that help me correct it.

Once, I secretly took my father's 10 yuan. After he found out, he didn't criticize me severely, but said to me with bright eyes: "People are not sages, to err is human, and to correct when they know their mistakes. That's great. Stealing is a bad habit. Small thieves steal needles and big thieves steal gold. " Since then, I have never stolen a penny from my father, because the way my father looked at me that time has been deeply imprinted in my heart and I can't forget it.

When I succeed, it is my father's eyes that remind me that I will not lose my way.

After the final exam, I went home happily with the first prize certificate and prizes. My father looked at the certificate and said to me with his eyes, "well, yes, but don't be proud." Pride makes people fall behind. " In the future exams, I will face it with an open mind. Even if I have achieved excellent results, I am not proud, because my father's eyes remind me not to be carried away by victory, but to face everything with an open mind.

When I was in trouble, it was my father's eyes that inspired me to move forward.

I vaguely remember wrestling when I was still walking unsteadily. I cried when I fell down. At this time, my father was in front of me, wiping his hands and saying to me with encouraging eyes, "Don't cry, you are a man. Come on, stand up and keep walking. " From then on, whenever I wrestle again, I will think of my father's eyes, which are like an invisible force pushing me, so that I will not show weakness in the face of difficulties, and I will get up quickly and move on every time I fall.

My father's eyes grew up with me, building a bridge between me and my father, encouraging me and reminding me.

I like my father's eyes.

My father's eyes traveled long distances with TEDA during the May Day holiday. After checking into the hotel in the evening, he called home to report his safety as usual.

It was my father who answered the phone. I talked all the way in a few words and had nothing to worry about. I ignored the whisper that told my father where we were now and hung up after a few seconds.

My wife complained to me: Why not tell my father where we are now?

I said, tell him what's the use! He has never been out of the house. He knows where it is!

The wife said, Tell Dad where we went. Dad will look at the map at home, find our foothold on the map, and then watch the local weather forecast on TV

It was nine o'clock in the evening, in a humble hotel on the outskirts of a town thousands of miles away from home, next to the telephone of the grocery store on the first floor. A tired shop assistant; Busy collecting our phone bill, it was quiet all around. In this world, no third person knows about my conversation with Dada, and no one knows that a loving father is deeply concerned about the children who travel far away.

Why doesn't father ask us where we are now?

Perhaps, just like the treasures buried in the mountains, my father's love for us will never be revealed from his simple and honest lips. How many such loving parents care about and care for their children, and how many such loves are unknown, just like the conversation between my wife and me, submerged in this world!

When I called again the next day, I told my father where I lived. Lying in bed after washing, I thought that my father might be under the lamp, with his worn reading glasses, looking at the map and looking for the place we called. His eyes must be watching us from a distance.

When my child grows up, I will tell him that there are a pair of the most wonderful and precious eyes in the world, that is, father's eyes and mother's eyes. Those eyes contain a person's love for the child's life; Those eyes, even if they become dull and dim, can't see the old streets and familiar homes clearly; I can't see my wife and bedding clearly, but I can still see my children from a distance.

My father's eyes One morning, my father's eyes suddenly went blind. The sudden blindness caught my father off guard and caused great pain. He held his father's hand to comfort him. He said he would be his father's eyes in the future, and he would take him wherever his father wanted to go. If father wants to see anything, go to him. Father smiled and said yes, from now on, you are my eyes.

For a long time, my father didn't go anywhere because he couldn't see. For a long time, my father did nothing because he couldn't see. He knew that his father was upset and bored. He said, Dad, tell me where you want to go and what you want to see. Don't forget, I am your eyes. Father said I know, you are my eyes! I want to go to Beijing, Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall in the future.

He can only go later, because he is still studying and has not made any money. In order to take his father to Beijing to see Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall in the future, he studied harder. Later, he was admitted to a key university. Later, he found a satisfactory job.

However, he still didn't take his father to Beijing to see Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall because he was very busy. He thinks his father understands him. Wait, the whole family can fly to Beijing. Father hasn't flown yet. He thinks his future is his father's happiness, so he works harder. The company organized a tour. He visited Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall. He takes pictures, takes pictures. This time, he can tell his father.

After the trip, he still can't tell his father, because he is too busy at work and always goes out early and comes back late, even if it is difficult to have a meal with his family. He never has enough time, always goes out early and comes back late, and is always in a hurry. Later, he became the boss. At this time, he has no time. Business partners and customers look for him every day. He dare not ignore any one. Either one is his god of wealth.

One day, he made time to go home early. He said, dad, I'm sorry, I don't have time to take you to Beijing. Father didn't say anything, you are busy, I know. He said, Dad, I have been to Beijing. Let me tell you everything I saw. Father agreed. He said, Dad … At this moment, his cell phone rang and he had to stop talking. He answered a phone call, apologized to his father, and then hurried out.

He felt sorry for his father. But there is no way, for the company, for the future, he can only go to see this customer. He said to himself, Dad, when I'm free, I'm sure I'll make you satisfied and let you be here. Of course, I can take you to Beijing if there is enough time. In that way, you can better appreciate the grandeur of Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall.

Father is in danger. At this time, he had to stay with his father. He said, dad, I'm sorry! I haven't told you about Beijing, Tiananmen and the Great Wall. Dad, listen, I'm telling you now.

When my father said no, no, you said you were my eyes, I said I wanted to go to Beijing to see Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall, so that you could study hard and have a good future. Since you read it, so did I. If I leave, I will be a burden. Son, money is important, but health is more important. Don't be too busy and tired. ...

With that, my father left.

Angry peasant woman in father's eyes

Speak ill of others.

Long-planned rain

I left in a hurry.

Sun, a bright knife.

Poke into the body

My father paved the river 19 years ago.

19 years later, eyes.

Down the river.

Let father hold the white tiger.

cannot get through

There are wrinkles in the clear sky in Wan Li.

Father's red eyes rolled the red sun.

Reflex pallor

Father's eyes 10 Eyes are the windows of the soul.

_ Inscription

I have seen many eyes, but few are special. Dad's eyes are a pair of eyes full of aura, and there seem to be colorful crystals in those dark pupils.

Dad's eyes are big and bright, and they look nothing special. But in my opinion, her eyes are amazing.

One day, my father came back with a big fish tank. There are several small goldfish, a small stone bridge and some seaweed in the fish tank. "How beautiful!" I can't help admiring. "Good-looking!" Dad was very happy to see me, and there was a "surprise" in his pupil. "Dad, can I change the water for it?" "no!" The mood in dad's eyes suddenly became serious. "That's too dangerous. Don't change the water while I'm away, or I'll be in trouble if I fall. This fish tank is very expensive. " Say that finish, and went out.

After lunch, my father went on a business trip and my mother went shopping again. I'm so bored. I ran to the yard alone and picked a dandelion, and my mood was very depressed. Suddenly, I thought of something, jumped up and shouted, "yeah!" " Play with fish! "Yes, I'm thinking about the fish my father bought me!" Wow! Why is it so dirty? Let me change the water! "The water in the fish tank is very turbid. I walked towards the bathroom with it and forgot what my father said to me after buying fish. Suddenly, several golden fish shapes jumped out of the fish tank. Those are some little goldfish! I'm semi-demented. I didn't react until I saw the fish jumping on the ground. I threw away the fish tank reflexively. At that time, I thought to myself, "Save the fish quickly!" "I caught a fish, and as soon as I got it, I heard a bang. I turned around and saw the fish tank smashed to pieces. I found a few pots at random, put the fish in, got some water, and ran to bury the broken glass in the yard. In the evening, dad came back. He saw that the fish tank was missing and pulled me into his room with a frown. "Where is the fish tank?" Dad's eyes are only serious at this time. "Fish tank ... fish tank ..." I stammered something that made me embarrassed. Secretly looked up and suddenly saw the serious look in his eyes. "I broke the fish tank!" I suddenly admitted my mistake as if I were a different person. "Dad, I shouldn't have lied to you!" The seriousness in dad's eyes was swept away, leaving only praise: "honesty is the most precious quality, I forgive you." "Hoo!" I took a long breath and exhaled slowly.

Another time, I was sleeping soundly at night, and suddenly my stomach churned and I couldn't help vomiting. Dad woke up and ran into my room. After staying for two seconds, he immediately picked me up, ran out of the house and stopped a taxi to take me to the hospital. I forget what's wrong. I only remember that when my father peeled an apple for me, he showed a "worried" look.

Another time, I tried to cook in the kitchen. (Fortunately, it didn't cause a fire ...) First, pour half a pot of oil into the pot and let it burn by itself. I grabbed a handful of tenderloin and put it in a bowl, trying to grab some starch. "There are only a handful." Dad said flatly. So I grabbed a handful of starch with joy, then knocked two eggs, poured them into the meat bowl and began to stir. After mending, put the tenderloin into the pot and fry it one by one. Looking at my clumsy movements, my father's eyes seemed to be smiling, so happy and happy. I tasted the sweet and sour tenderloin that time and it was really delicious. Even I don't think I have a gift for cooking.

Dad's eyes look nothing special, but I always think there are beautiful and colorful crystals in his eyes.