How does my father write a composition?

1. How to write a writer's composition about his father's composition?

My father is an old driver who drives an engineering car. He is tall and strong, with a height of 1 m 8 and a weight of about 200 kg. His face was tanned by the sun because he often worked in the fields. Dad has a pair of small eyes on his big face. He likes to laugh. When he laughed, his eyes narrowed into a thin seam. Because my dad loves to laugh, his colleagues gave him a nice nickname "Great Joy".

Because dad has dark skin and small eyes, he has made many jokes: when dad was in primary school,

Once in class, he was listening attentively when the teacher suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't sleep in class!" " "

Father said with grievance: "Teacher, I didn't sleep, I was listening." ..... another time,

When mom and dad took wedding photos, the makeup artist had already painted dad's face with thick powder.

But after entering the studio, the photographer still said it was too dark to shoot, so the makeup artist had to powder it.

I took it and threw it in my dad's face. The photographer joked, "What do you do?"

Yes, why is it so dark? At the beginning of the photo shoot, the photographer saw that my dad didn't laugh and said, "groom,

Smile. "My dad smiled, and the photographer looked at it and said," You'd better stop laughing, because you can't find your eyes.

It is on fire. "After listening to these two things, I have a stomachache with laughter.

Dad works very hard and is often away from home on business trips, so as long as he is at home, he will treat me and

Mom is very caring and considerate. One Sunday morning, my mother and I both wanted to sleep in, Dad.

Dad got up and said, "Go to sleep, I'll buy breakfast, and get up when you come back." dad

After I left, I discussed with my mother, "When Dad comes back, we will pretend to sleep." Dad's back,

We closed our eyes and no one moved. Dad guessed that we were pretending to sleep, so he told jokes himself.

We try not to laugh. After a while, my father said, "It's just right for me to eat KFC early today."

I ate it all by myself. "I can't help it. I quickly said, "I get up, I get up! "Dad, look at me.

Mom didn't respond, suddenly put her cold hand on her neck and froze. "Ah!"

Jump up. Our whole family laughed into a ball. This is my father, black, tall and fat.

Although she is not good-looking, she is always cheerful, easy-going and gentle. Dad loves us, and we love Dad even more!

2. How to write Dad's composition? Actually, the composition is quite simple. As long as you write with your heart and put yourself into writing.

There aren't so many rigid things. Mainly rely on their own play.

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The first paragraph can be lyrical (if your father is gentle), and if your father is humorous, the first paragraph can focus on writing down his humorous sentences and extending them. These sentences are all said by his father.

The second paragraph is an explanation of the first paragraph. Explain your father (humor), that is, mainly for memory. Dad's witty sentences and expressions can even guess psychology. If you want to write something, you can add something lyrical, such as: father's love is the sun in winter, the fruit in autumn, the wind in summer, the rain in spring and so on.

The third paragraph can be your own evaluation of your father and so on.

The fourth paragraph is the end. Based on what kind of father wrote it, and then lamented something.

In short, the composition is still very simple!

Forget it, it would be better to add your own thoughts and the psychology of the parties to the facts.

I hope I can help you!

3. Father's composition mode and writing method Everyone says that "only mothers are good in the world", and I think my father is no exception.

Dad is tall, short, fat and thin, with big eyes, besides; And two big ears. Dad's hobbies are singing, drinking, playing chess and playing computer. Dad likes to wear a suit, and dad also likes to raise fish and shrimp.

My father is also a helpful citizen. One day, it was gray and dark, and it was going to rain. Dad is in a hurry to go home. Dad saw Liu Laobo harvesting rice. Dad saw it and went home. He went over and picked up a broom to harvest rice with Liu Laobo. The two men are busy collecting rice and putting it into a big bag. Mr. Liu was so busy that he couldn't breathe and sucked. Dad told him to have a rest and tie up the remaining two bags. It really rained at a bad time, and it rained heavily with a crash. Dad didn't let the rain stop what he wanted to do. Dad tied the bag and moved the rice to a place without rain. After doing it, my father has become a "girl-picking chicken". Liu Laobo asked my dad to go to his house to rest, and then go home when the rain stopped. Dad refused and braved the wind and rain to go home.

When I got home, my father had fainted. Mom touched dad's forehead. "Oh, it's so hot." . When Dad wakes up, many people will see him: relatives and friends, and people that Dad helped before. So many, Liu Laobo is here. Everyone says that dad is the best person, and we should learn from him in the future.

My father is such a person. Think less about yourself and more about others.

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My father is tall and has bright eyes. People say dad is slim, but I think dad is too slim. Dad is a teacher by profession, but he has many hobbies, such as playing basketball, watching news on the Internet, watching TV and playing table tennis.

Dad always watches several table tennis and volleyball matches in China. Even in the middle of the night, my father has to get up to cheer for the China team, and sometimes he looks as excited as the head coach on the field. Under his influence, I am almost a small fan. ...

Dad can not only repair all kinds of things, but also write a very ingenious composition.

Once, I rode my bike down the slope, and the car ran forward like the wind, reaching the limit of this bike. On the second slope, I wanted to be faster, so I stepped harder. Who knows, the chain came out of the sprocket teeth, which almost caused me to fall down, so I had to stop and install the chain. Not long after riding, the disappointing chain broke again. At this time, my father came up to me, looked at my sad face and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said hesitantly, "Dad, I ... I lost the chain of my car ..." Dad smiled and said, "Isn't it easy?" After that, I took out my pliers from the room, quickly took off a chain end, and then connected the chain, so that my bike could sit again. ...

Another time, I was writing my composition My Dog. I wrote the beginning and the process incisively and vividly, but there was no end. Seeing me scratching my head, my father knew that I had another problem, so he kindly said to me, "Another problem, right?" I nodded, pointed to the end and said, "I can't write the end." Dad said patiently, "This is my puppy." He paused. "This is my lovely dog. Do you like it? Both endings will do. " Dad helped me solve the problem and I finished my composition happily. ...

This is the person who impressed me deeply-dad.

This is a model essay. Its writing is as follows:

My father's composition can be started from the following aspects:

1 My father's general impression, feelings and main characteristics in my mind.

The above content can be reflected by several things.

You can also write about your father's age, appearance, personality, words and deeds.

4 reflect the authenticity of dad's life.

5. Write about Dad's distinctive personality.

Always write your feelings for your father again.

4. Composition: My father, how to start with fatherly love?

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, which is plain on the surface, but full of knowledge inside.

My father is strict, but he loves me deeply. I remember once, my uncle bought me a skateboard. At that time, I excitedly came to the square with my parents to practice skateboarding. I put one foot on the skateboard first, and the other foot stepped heavily on the ground, but I couldn't stand steadily. The less I skate, the more anxious I am. I don't want to learn, so I said to my parents, "Let's go home." Dad said loudly, "No, I haven't learned it yet." How should I go home? I can't give up halfway. "I thought to myself: Why not let my mother help me with my study? When I was about to carry out the plan, my father seemed to see what was on my mind and said to me, "You have to rely on yourself to learn everything, so that you can learn better and faster." If you rely too much, you can't learn well. "How about this? Let's have a competition and see who learns first, shall we? " I was too angry to say anything, and I said unhappily, "All right, let's compare." I thought to myself: you can learn if you don't believe it. You are much older.

Looking at dad's clumsy body, he kept sliding the disobedient skateboard. This is ridiculous. 1 of "dong" looks bad. Dad fell down. At this time, I saw my father unhurriedly get up from the ground, squatting on the ground and watching skateboarding, as if thinking and studying. After a while, my father stepped on the skateboard, holding the direction with one paw, swinging from side to side, and sliding hard with the other foot. "Look, I can skate." Dad shouted happily. I bowed my head in shame and thought my father could learn. What else can't I learn? Under the influence of my father's example, I finally learned.

Another time, I accidentally sprained my foot at school. My father was so distressed to see me limping that he helped me sit down and asked me with concern, "What's the matter?" After listening to my story, he quickly took out safflower oil from the medicine box, helped me rub the wound, blew the sore place with his mouth and said, "Hold on, it will hurt a little at first, but it won't hurt when the blood slowly dissipates." Under the "treatment" of my father, I gradually feel much better and my feet don't hurt. ...

Ah! Dad, I want to tell you that I love you too.

5. "My Dad" composition The black hair is mixed with a few white hairs, and the face is a little black, but a pair of eyes are very bright. That is my father.

Dad is forty years old, but he is still childlike.

When I learned to play yo-yo by accident in the fourth grade, I bought one and finished my homework and went home to play.

At this time, my father saw that I was having such a good time and even wanted to give it a try. He said to me, "Son, lend your father a play." So, I handed the yo-yo to my father. Dad couldn't play at first, and the ball was always out of control. He didn't learn it after a long time. Dad looked worried, so I said to him, "Wait until the yo-yo slides to the bottom, and then pull it up." Dad tried several times and learned several tricks such as "sleeping" and "walking the dog"!

The more dad plays, the more addicted he becomes. The more he played, the more interested he became, and he didn't want to put it down for a while. Mom looked at dad's playful look and said, "It's 40 years old, and my son is almost 12 years old, but he still looks like an old urchin!" !

""Ha ha ... "There was a burst of happy laughter at home.

Dad not only has a childlike innocence, but also takes his work seriously.

A few days ago, my father installed a computer in his office, which contained many games!

I really want to have fun. It happened that my dad was going to the office today, so I quickly asked my dad for permission. Unexpectedly, he said to me sternly, "How did you learn to take advantage of the public at an early age?" I ran into my room angrily, slammed the door hard and shouted at my father's back: "stubborn old man!" "

"I didn't expect my father to never come back after he left, so I had to go to bed.

I woke up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet. I saw the light in the study on. It turned out that my father was writing materials, and the wastebasket beside the desk was full of sweat. He found me, looked at my bloodshot eyes and said, "Hurry to sleep, there will be a class tomorrow." I know my father's stubborn temper, so I have to say, "Dad, go to sleep quickly." I went to bed.

However, I can't sleep for a long time. The moon, walking in the sky, the stars, blinking naughtily, while my father is still writing that material.

I'm proud that I have a conscientious "child's play" father.

6. 200-word composition in primary school, how does Dad write that Dad loves to wear a plaid shirt and is as tall as a bamboo. His eyebrows are thick and black, much like two long black magnets. His eyes are single and double, which makes people laugh. Dad is still nearsighted. His nostrils are very big, and there are a lot of nose hairs in them. Dad will reveal two lovely dimples and two huge rabbit teeth when he smiles. His ears are big, and he has two big soft earlobes.

My father likes sleeping. My sister and I are dressed every morning, and he is still wheezing in bed! Like a lazy pig, he always thinks that sleeping is the most comfortable thing in the world. I don't think he will ever get rid of this bad habit.

I love my father, even if he has more bad habits, I will always love him.

Chapter II: My Dad [200 words]

My father is very distinctive. He is very tall and can be found in the crowd. Dad has a square face, a pair of curved eyebrows and slightly smaller eyes. His black hair is very supple and he is well dressed. He looks really handsome!

My father is very hard. He takes his work very seriously and carefully. I got up before dawn in the morning and didn't have time to have breakfast. I grabbed my bag and went to work. At night, he often has to work overtime. Many times I fell asleep before my father came back.

My father is a good father. Although he is very busy at work, he will take time out to accompany me, help me study, check my homework and guide me to finish my manual work. On holidays, my father will take me out to play or go to the supermarket to buy things for me. This weekend, my parents will take me to buy new shoes!

When I do something wrong, my father never loses his temper, and always gives me reason patiently.

I love my father. I only have one wish. I hope dad can take care of himself in his busy schedule!

Chapter III: My Dad [200 words]

I went to see my father after breakfast the next day.

My father is playing computer and I am doing my homework. I kept writing and writing, and soon I finished it.

Towards noon, my father said, "Come on, son, let's eat western food or buffet. We'll eat whatever you say! " "I said," let's eat western food! "When we arrived at the dinner party, I stood by and smelled the fragrance. I seemed to have wings and flew past. I just ordered a steak at random. It's really like paradise food! I want to eat again after eating. I wanted to eat it again, so I ate six steaks. My dad saw it and immediately said, "You little fat pig, don't burst your stomach! ""I smiled and said, "Haha, how can it be!"

I'll leave after we finish eating. How much I don't want to leave