There are three places in the selection of "Back" to write the language of father. Please choose a place to experience the feelings it contains.

There are three places in the selection of "Back" to write the father's language. Please choose a place to experience the feelings it contains. Zhu Ziqing has deep feelings for his father, which fully expresses his feelings of loving his father like a mountain! Personally, fatherly love has irreplaceable feelings in one's life! I like when my father staggered his fat body across the railing of the platform ... the father's love is so deep that it is shocking ... For me who lost my father's love, I burst into tears every time I feel it. I really want to watch the sunset together when he is still alive, and I really want to cook braised peppers for him while he is still alive, as well as those side dishes he likes to eat ... I don't care about the taste of food.

"Back" is about the feeling of father's back. "Never mind, they can't walk well."

At that time, "I" was going to get on the bus and go north. My father is busy, and he has agreed not to see me off, so he found a familiar waiter to accompany me. He told the waiter again and again that he was very careful. Besides, I am twenty years old and have traveled to and from Beijing two or three times. Besides, I repeatedly advised him not to go. But my father hesitated several times, and finally he was not at ease. He was afraid that the waiter would not post it properly, and finally decided to send me by himself, so he said this sentence. In connection with these situations, we can see that this short sentence contains the father's meticulous care and deep love for his son.

2. "I'll buy some oranges, and you stay here. Don't walk around. "

Before leaving, the elderly father took pains to cross the railway to buy oranges for his son. Knowing that the railway was hard, I had a hard time, but my father was willing to go for the sake of his son. How caring and considerate this is.

3. "I'm leaving, write to me there!"

4. "Go in, there is no one inside."

These two seemingly simple words imply the feelings of love, worry and reluctance of the father to his son. There is an uneasy mood in plain words, which is more sincere and touching than a thousand words.

The sixth paragraph of "Back" writes about my father's clothes. Why do you use the word "cloth" in three places? The use of "cloth" shows that my father's life is very bleak and hard, which is in sharp contrast with the purple coat my father gave me and shows my father's love for his son.

In the following paragraph 4 5, find out the language description of the father in the selected paragraph and analyze the meaning of his words. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _+0. It doesn't matter, they can't walk well.

Under the great pressure of survival, the father was eager to find a job, but for the sake of his son, he finally sent it himself, even though his son had come back and forth several times. Explain that the son's position in the father's mind is much higher than his own. Reflect the thoughtfulness and profundity of father's love.

I want to buy some oranges. You stay here and don't walk around.

The father insisted on buying oranges, indicating that the father was willing to be tired and inconvenient for his son. I am also afraid that my son will follow me out, forget my luggage, and I can't find my son after buying oranges. Reflect the father's meticulous care.

I'm leaving. Write to me!

I had to leave, but I didn't want to leave in my heart, so my father said this. Write about my father's worries and reluctance when he left. When his son returns to Beijing to report peace, he will be relieved. Father's love is on paper.

Go in, there's no one inside.

The father took a few steps and turned back, indicating that he was still thinking about his son. The father asked his son to turn around first, in fact, he wanted to see his son more, but at that time, his father could not reflect this kind of affection. So my father said so. Show the father's reluctance to his son.

Imitate "back" and write some action or language of dad to prepare for school the next day. Dad got up quietly before dawn. With rough hands, he folded the quilt I was taking to school into a square, then found a piece of plastic cloth, smoothed it on the table, put the quilt in the middle, folded it at four corners, and finally tied it tightly with textile tape. The big, thick quilt seems to be in his hand. Dad found me and turned to me and said, "It's still early. Please sleep more." Looking at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, looking at you who are black and clear, I feel my eyes are moist. I think he must have stayed up all night. Yesterday, in order to buy me a ticket, he rode his bike to the station outside Wuli Road and asked several times. Today, he got up early for fear of missing the bus.

After packing properly, my father put the luggage on the bike and said to me, let's go, get to the station early and get on the bus. The early autumn morning is full of chill, and as soon as I go out, a cold wind hits me. Father stood in the wind, pushing the handlebar. By this time, he was already red with cold, but he still put on a pair of gloves for me to put on. I can't help but say, "Dad, I'd better go to the cart." Dad said, "No, you just walk in the back, son. There are many cars on the road, so I have to pay more attention than you. " Why don't you put on gloves, dad? ""No, it's not winter. I am not afraid of the cold. Watch yourself. Don't get cold hands and feet. Not easy to catch a cold. "That's all,

We walked forward step by step, looking at my father's back, reminding me that when I was a child, I always felt that my father was so tall, just like a standing poplar tree. I will often ride on my father's shoulders and play happily. The years are flowing quietly. Now that I have reached my father's shoulder, his back is no longer so tall and his pace is no longer so vigorous, giving people a feeling that Cang Sang and the pier are very thick, as if in the wind. I said to myself, "Dad, at any time, you are the most beautiful and robust tree in my heart. When I grow up, I will shelter you from the wind and rain. "

Think about your back, I feel tough, touch your hand, I feel hard, old and young, you hold laughter in your hand, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have never said a word. This is my father and the person I admire most.

My father is the pillar of our family. My father has been supporting our family for so many years. However, what impressed me most was my father's back.

With the growth of age, my father is middle-aged, diligent and honest, and everyone praises his way of being a man. Since I was born, my father can only support his family by going out to work.

When I watched my father's distant back gradually disappear, I was very sad, but I finally let my father go, but my father's back remained in my mind forever. The distant back tells me the responsibility a man bears, not only to support the older generation, but also to support the next generation, to be a good son and a competent father.

When my father came home from work outside, I saw his bent back, which was enough to tell me how hard and tired his days outside were. The white hair on his head tells me that his father is older than before.

When I quarreled with my father, he just bowed his head and sighed, and then walked out the door. This is what I saw. My father's helpless back tells me how much effort he has made for * * *, how much money he has made for my school and how much he has suffered. But my father never complains.

As time goes by, my father's huge figure becomes smaller and smaller, and we grow up slowly in his caress.

This is my father. He had no regrets and gave us all the best things in life. I am proud to have such a father. When we grow up, don't forget the back left by our father, because he has suffered too much. You have a father, and you have a home. Where there is a home, there is us. Father's love is as heavy as a mountain

Father's back is quietly raining 800 words. My father left with me for this family. He said a lot to me when he left. My heart became very heavy. Looking at his thin and warm back, with the sound of car horns, he gradually disappeared into the hazy drizzle. My tears are intertwined with the rain. My father used to be a soldier. Later, he took the Golden Cave as his career and traveled all day in Shan Ye, winning many medals. After marrying her mother, her mother gave birth to a son. Unfortunately, grandparents are close relatives, so that my brother suffers from congenital dementia. Fortunately, God never shuts one door but he opens another. I was born, which added some hope to this family. When I was a child, I often snuggled up to my father's shoulder, calm and heavy, which often calmed my mind. At this time, my father likes to gently stroke my hair with his calloused hands, look at me, and gently hum: "Sister Jing, slim, with an old look in her eyes ..." I stare at my father, "The baby is very small, and my father is not old." My father always smiles at me kindly and gently. In the moonlight, my father's back is dissolved in deep love. When I grew up, my mother repeatedly urged my father to go out and look for a job, but my father refused. It was not until grandpa died that my father finally realized his mother's persecution ... That night, I still remember it vividly ... I didn't want my father to go, fell down on purpose, and kept crying, and my tears fell. My father immediately stopped packing and flew over. "Why, where did it fall?" He looked at my broken leg with worried eyes and kept touching my sprained foot. In order to keep my father, I still cried, hoping that time would pass and delay my father's trip. Suddenly, he became serious: "Where did you fall?" I hesitated and pointed to a corner of the table. "Doesn't the corner of the table hurt? Apologize to it? " I looked down at the corner of the table and reluctantly got up to apologize to it. I looked back, and the faint light merged with my father's back. He looked at me with longing and expectation. Suddenly, I was lost in thought. "I'm sorry," I bowed slightly to the corner of the table. My father was very satisfied and continued to clean up after comforting me. I stared at my father's back: "Dad, do you have to go?" He hesitated for a moment. "Sister Jing, when you grow up, it's time to take care of yourself." I am discouraged and disappointed. My father doesn't have much luggage to pack Soon, the car to pick up dad came, and dad's phone rang. I saw my father say softly, "Don't worry, wait a little longer." Father hung up the phone, gave me a heavy look and looked around the whole house. Time was pressing, and my father's phone rang again. Obviously, this person is impatient. Father still said, "Don't worry, wait a little longer!" " "Later, my father climbed up my shoulder with his thick hands." Sister Jing, go to bed early. "Father stood up and looked around the whole house again, shaking his head and sighing. The car rang, my father's eyes still fell on me, pushed open the door and went out. Before I could catch up, my father turned back and said, "Go to bed early and go to school tomorrow" and moved on. Gray and faint light reflected on my father's back, and I silently read: Dad, come back soon, I love you ... At this time, I have grown into a strong Communist Youth League member. Father, father, when can you come back?

The next day: MC Jin

Composition about father: the last 600 words

A person's thoughts and burdens can determine his back, some tall and straight, like a man; Some shadows are as deep as endless nights, which makes people unclear.

What is father's back like? In my impression, his back has always been tall and strong, revealing tenderness, and the wind and rain can't fall, like a pine tree standing in the snow. In recent years, there are several wrinkles on his forehead, but his back is always so straight.

That time, it rained in Mao Mao. My mother and I came back from the outside and walked into the yard. We found two people and a little girl walking past us talking and laughing. The little girl still has a small flower in her hand and fresh soil at the root. I saw at a glance that this was a small flower that I planted with my own hands in the light rain the other day. That was the first time I planted flowers. I told my mother that the little girl had my flowers. "Forget it, this flower is for appreciation." Mother sighed.

As soon as I got home, I found a small flower garden with pebbles in the vestibule-it was surrounded by my father himself, and there were not many flowers left. There are several big footprints clearly printed on the beautiful flower bed. I can't help crying quietly when I think of what I worked so hard for the other day. Father saw it, asked why, and chased it when he got on the bus. Looking at my father's flying figure, I was a little scared. Unexpectedly, my father really found those three people and quarreled with them. The two adults also plausibly said, "We didn't know this was your flower, besides, it was just a flower?" Finally, they left the dying flower. Father planted flowers and tidied up the soil carefully. My father said that I would look for some fresh soil. I told my father that I would come this time, but this time my father didn't want to. He could have left me alone before, but not today. Father walked to the lawn. Seeing my father's increasingly distant back, I suddenly shed tears. The generous back melted in the rain, and there was a camel on the back, which was a little gentle in strength.

I don't know how much my father has paid for this family. There is a little white hair on his head, but he still tries to be brave in front of our mother and daughter and suffers silently.

My father is like a saint, never tired, strong and optimistic about in my heart forever's background.

Please understand the author's mood at the end of the article and write a letter for the author to his father, dear father:

? Hello! In the past ten years, you have taken good care of me and made me live a happy life. In this letter, I sincerely thank you.

? Dad, do you remember? On a bright night, when I was doing my homework, suddenly, I was blocked by a difficult problem. I thought hard at that time, but it was still difficult to solve. At that moment, you came over with a kind smile and asked me which question I wouldn't. At that time, I told you that question without hesitation. You can't wait to take out your notebook, write down that question, and then think about it. In the process of your thinking, I was deeply moved by your focused expression. It was not until nine o'clock that I found that you were still seriously thinking about that problem. I didn't want to disturb you at that time, so I went to bed. Until I woke up, it was past eleven, and I found the light in your room was still on. Through the crack of the door, I saw you sometimes thinking with your head, sometimes bowing your head with a pen, and tears suddenly blurred my eyes. ......

Dad, you are not afraid of being tired for my study. This bit by bit is your concern for me, which makes me deeply realize the greatness of fatherly love. Don't worry! I will definitely repay your selfless and great fatherly love with excellent results!

I'll call it a day. Goodbye!

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Why do you write your father's clothes with the word "cloth" in the last three places? Comparing the purple coat I wore below, I wrote my father's care and love for me, and also took care of my poor family.

Lesson 7: recite the language description of father in the text and talk about what kind of father. The father in the article: a kind, diligent, selfless person who knows life!

Why don't you focus on the father's appearance language and grasp the "back" to write this article? I think this is to show that the appearance and figure of fathers in the world are definitely different, but the love that fathers can give is selfless, fearless, pure, pure and heartfelt. The so-called great love is boundless. This number is fatherly love.