Talk about the feeling of just losing your father.

1, the death of my father has become a pain in my heart forever. Every time I go to pay homage to my father, I think my father is by my side. The heartbreaking taste of life that has experienced life and death. If there is heaven, I believe my father is in a corner of heaven, smiling at me. Father, you will live in my heart forever.

2. Father He has black hair, big eyes and thick black eyebrows. Father likes computers very much. A pair of powerful big hands move freely on the keyboard, like two butterflies dancing on it.

My father is a strong and optimistic person, although he suffered a lot in the past. I never understood where my father's strength came from until now.

Dad, I really miss you. I want to remember your teaching and care with this yearning. I want to work harder, catch up with the trend of the times and hug you at the door of success.

5. My father's words and deeds have benefited me a lot and made me feel ashamed all my life. Because I think my father will always be taller than me.

6. Looking at the mountains and resting in the garden is the home I chose for my father. When the mountain is green, my father can sleep there.

7. Dad, I promised you that I wouldn't be sad anymore. But I can't help crying when I think of you. If tears can build a ladder to the sky, if thoughts can pave the way up, I will go straight to heaven regardless and bring you back to me.

8. Dad always plays some small games with me in his spare time, such as playing checkers and playing poker. At that time, I always felt that I was the happiest in the world. Sometimes, my father will cook me good food in different ways. These have become my memories and will not become a reality. I will never see my father's figure and kind smile again.

I feel the warmth of my father's love. From body to mind, I grow up in my father's warm arms all the time ... He is like a jasmine flower, emitting a faint fragrance all the time. He, ordinary and simple, is great. ...

10, walking alone at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was. I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. When I think about it, tears in my eyes can't help falling.

1 1, I am walking alone on the road of life, dad, you know? In my sad and lost days, how helpless I am without your understanding and love!