800-word composition "Father's love grows with me"

There is shore in the sea, and father's love is boundless.

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At all times and in all countries, fatherly love and maternal love have become the main melody melody praised by literati throughout the ages, because this kind of love has always been with us, but it is not easy to be found.

I belong to a child who likes to pull his mother's skirt from an early age, probably because his father is too strict. As we get older, our communication becomes less.

My father has attached great importance to the cultivation of my habits since I was a child. He won't criticize me because I can't do a math problem, but let me taste the pain in my ass for several days after I keep teaching a bad habit.

Dad is very silent, as if he never wants to express himself. In the eyes of others, my father seems to pay little attention to my study. Every time I get my award certificate and honorary certificate back, he just smiles. Maybe he thinks I deserve it, so he won't give me any material rewards. In fact, only I can understand my father's desire for a girl to become a phoenix.

Dad works tirelessly every day so that we can study hard in the future and not work so hard. Every time I see my father working, I always help him, but every time I let my father refuse. He would rather be a rich mussel and produce the most beautiful pearls under layers of gravel. He wants his daughter to be a pearl, and he wants our life to be better.

But when I got my first report card back from junior high school, I was shocked. I didn't know what kind of mood to give it to my father for a while. After repeated thinking, I shouted the slogan of making the storm more violent and handed my report card to my father. I dare not look up, because I am afraid to see that disappointed expression, and I am waiting for the storm to come. After reading it carefully, my father looked up and said to me, "It's hard to avoid being a little nervous in the first exam, so it's no problem ..."

Dad's words made me pick up the fire of hope again and travel far ahead.

There is shore in the sea, and father's love is boundless. I love you, Dad!

Composition 2

Father's love grew with me. Irene, Class 2, Grade 6, Li Shuguang Primary School, Chaoyang District, Beijing. Everyone has his own way of expressing love, perhaps in all possible ways. He takes special care of his relatives and considers everything for him. Perhaps unknown, such people never expect anything, always appear in their corner when you need it most, cheer you up and give you courage; Or maybe ... unknown love is also an honor, because it will take you in when you are helpless and give you new motivation. I once read an article "The Name of Miracle is Father", which said: A father accidentally inserted a knife into his heart, but he persisted for three days without anyone noticing before sending his daughter safely to his mother. Finally, his daughter found her mother and her father died. What made my father persist for three days in the case of heart damage? Father's life has surpassed time, which is entirely due to his deep love for his daughter. Later it was called "the name of the miracle is father!" " "I also have a father. Although my father didn't make such an earth-shattering move, he is also dedicating his deep love to me. All my father's strict requirements are the embodiment of his love for me. The influence of this kind of love is not temporary, but lifelong. Dad wants me to have the best quality and face all difficulties and setbacks with my head held high. Dad wants me to be a tall pine tree, not a delicate flower in the greenhouse. I got good grades in a monthly exam. When I got home, my impatient mother lit my cigarette and slapped me in the face. My father stopped my mother and I cried sadly. Father sat by the bed and talked to me. " Son, did you check the paper carefully after you finished it? Can you make mistakes in the calculation? "I bowed my head. My father said to me more earnestly, "My child, you are the hope of your family. My parents want you to be a surprise when you grow up.". "In this way, it is not in vain for mom and dad to go out early and come home late every morning." I began to understand what my father said. The father sighed deeply and said, "Go to bed, son. Don't make the same mistake again. Don't let mom and dad down again, okay? " I nodded my head. This is my father. I love him and he loves me. My father's love grew with me. For a long time, the image spokesperson of love has always been the mother, and it seems that few people mention the love of the father. But everyone has their own way of expressing love. Fatherly love is as great and selfless as maternal love, but this love is too well hidden. He hides in every exhortation of his father and every look of his father. Don't think that your father can't express love, but you just don't find it. Try to detect this love and feel it. It's really warm. My father's love grew up with me. Let's try to express our love for others like our father, as a reward for this great fatherly love!