Dad's sudden death is sad.

1, it's almost a month since my father died, and my father's voice and smile haunt me, which often keeps me awake at night.

My father is a truck driver. He is over 1.8 meters tall. His ordinary face is full of hardships and difficulties in driving every day. He has a pair of bright eyes, but after every day's storm, there is a trace of sadness in his bright eyes. Zhang greatly's mouth seems to be full of laughter all day.

My father finally left with deep attachment to his career, family and friends. I can't see my father's majestic eyes any more, and I can't hear his "how can a girl ...". A family without a father can never be called a perfect family, and a daughter who has lost her father's love will never be the happiest girl. For three years, I want to say to my father every day: "Dear dad, I miss you!" " "

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.

I have been thinking about my father's death for more than three months. These days, as long as I see my father like this, my heart hurts. I think of my father. How I wish I had a soul to close the distance between my father and me!

6. Out of the window in the middle of the night, memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I dream back at midnight, I will never forget the tears in my father's eyes …

7. My father has been gone for ten years, and his voice, face and smile are still deeply imprinted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter. Father, do you feel it? I miss you!

People often say that my father loves me like a mountain, but in my opinion, my father's love for me is not as strict as a mountain, but sometimes it is as gentle as water.

9. My father's life is very hard. I knew my father was an orphan when I was very young. I never knew who my real parents were. In order to repay my foster mother's kindness, I work hard, but I never complain.

10, my father always plays some small games with me after school, such as playing checkers and 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.

1 1, my father stood on the shore and watched the scattered days and nights that made up his whole youth slip away irretrievably at a constant speed like running water.

12, my father's love for me is comprehensive and meticulous.

13, spring is blooming, and my mood has not improved these days. I miss my deceased relatives and feel depressed. In a blink of an eye, my father's voice will occasionally appear in my dreams, still so thin, and I feel very sad to see his body from time to time, but this year's Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father's big picture, will also go with him.