It's really difficult for dad to write 400 words.

I used to think that my father was very relaxed and didn't have to cook after work. He can do whatever he wants, and he is extremely free, but in recent years, I have become sensible and deeply appreciate my father's hard work.

I remember that day, my father didn't go home until 1 1 half past ten in the evening because of entertainment. It was already seven o'clock that morning. As usual, I called my father up: "Dad, hurry up, it's past seven. Dad, get up. " Dad rubbed his hazy eyes and got up tired. Then I washed so fast that I forgot to eat breakfast and was sent to school. On the way to school, dad yawned even more, but he persisted, not hard. I looked at my father and felt a pain in my heart. "Dad," I cried sadly, "otherwise, I will take the bus by myself today. You drive home and sleep first! " "That's no good, dad is not at ease, I don't care, I can still support it, my dear daughter, it's okay." Dad seems to be preoccupied. My sentence' I'll take the bus by myself today' completely threw my dad's drowsiness out of the cloud nine. He stopped yawning, as if afraid that I would get off at any time and take the bus to school.

Gradually, gradually, I understand. I didn't know my father's hard work until I grew up He doesn't have to get up so early at work. Obviously, he could give me a ride to school, but he didn't. I look at his tired figure every day and can't help but burst into tears. I really want to say to him, "Dad, you are so hard!" "

My father has a strong body, big eyes and a small nose. He is tall and fat. He works as a manager in a garage, so he always goes out early and comes back late.

I remember one night, my father trudged back. I gave him a big bowl of rice and he wolfed it down. In a few minutes, a bowl of rice was gone. When my father asked me to serve two bowls, his cell phone rang, and he turned it on quickly: "Hello, oh good, I'll be right there!" " "So he hurried out of the house. I thought: Dad, Dad, even if you do it for me, you can't be exhausted. Forget it, it's time for bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow. So, I washed and went to bed. When I was sleeping soundly, my father came back. I looked at the clock, ah, it's already 3 o'clock! Suddenly, my eyes were wet and I threw myself into my father's arms and said, "Dad, why did you come back so late?" ".You must be exhausted. Go to bed early. ""it's okay, I'm in good health, I won't. Go to sleep, I have school tomorrow, good night. "

Look, how hard my father works!

My father is a taxi driver. He doesn't have a luxurious house or a gorgeous car, but he will always be the best father in my mind.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, others are still sleeping in bed, and dad has already got up early for work. At twelve o'clock in the evening, everyone else had fallen asleep, but he still didn't go home.

One Saturday morning, my father was having breakfast. Suddenly, Ding's phone rang. It turns out that an old customer needs to go to Hongqiao Airport immediately. My father put down the bread and said to me, "I'm in a hurry. I have to go first." Say that finish, he took the car keys and left.

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and there's homework waiting for dad to sign! I just sat on the sofa and waited for my father to come back. When I couldn't wait, I called my father and he said, "I'm driving." Hang up now. Goodbye. " At half past nine, I took a shower and said to myself, "Dad can come back at any time now!" " Just then, the door creaked open. I saw my father walk into the house exhausted. I said, "Dad, you must not have dinner yet! I will heat the food for you. Eat quickly! Dad wolfed down the food at once.

Looking at my father's appearance, I really want to rush up and yell at him: "Dad, you are so hard!" " "

My father is a technical manager of an airline, and his job is very special. He leads more than 70 employees, who are responsible for the security of more than 100 incoming aircraft and the short stay, maintenance and release of more than 20 Boeing aircraft at Hongqiao Airport every day.

Dad's work is very hard in summer, and the high temperature of forty or fifty degrees on the tarmac is common. It's even worse if it's windy and rainy. My pants are often soaked to a great extent, but my father still runs around with water and holds a walkie-talkie to supervise the work of each position.

Because dad's work is directly related to the safety of flight and the punctuality of flight, he should always be on duty in the unit in case of emergency. In my impression, my father seldom stays with us every holiday.

I remember last year's eve, the whole family ate steaming New Year's Eve dinner around the table. Suddenly, dad's cell phone kept ringing. It turned out to be something at work. I just heard my father pick up the phone and say, "Well ...". . Um ... OK, I'll be right there. "I saw my father pick up his coat and car keys and go out in a hurry. It turned out that last year, because of a sudden heavy snow, the plane was covered with thick snow and ice and could not take off on time. It was dad who arrived in time to lead everyone to de-ice, let the plane take off as soon as possible, and send passengers home for the New Year as soon as possible. That night, father was busy until twelve o'clock. The thought of my father being busy in the world of ice and snow, and sleeping in a warm bed, makes me feel really uncomfortable.

Dad! You have worked hard!

My father is in his forties, of medium height, with heavy eyebrows and eyes. He looks amiable and respectable. He is a factory director and works hard day and night for the normal operation of the whole factory.

I remember once, when night fell and my father didn't come back, I went to the window and looked out, but I still didn't see my father. At this time, the clouds were gathering, and it rained with a bang, making our family even more anxious. I can't help running downstairs. Just as I walked to the door, it creaked open. "Ah, it's dad!" I looked up and saw that he was soaked to the skin and had a few white hairs on his head, which was particularly dazzling in the light. Mother shouted upstairs, "Come and eat, the food is cold." I saw my father dragging his stiff legs to the dining table and sitting down to gobble up food. After a few bites, the phone rang and my father hurried to answer it. I can't hear the first few words clearly, only the last one: "OK, I'll go right away." Dad picked up his coat and was about to leave I took my father's hand and said, "Dad, let's go after dinner!" " Dad said seriously, "No." Then he rode away on a motorcycle. At nine o'clock in the evening, I went to bed before my father came back.

The next morning, when I was having breakfast, my father came back. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had not slept all night. I looked at my father's bloodshot eyes and his eyes were moist. I thought: Dad works too hard!

Ah, I made up my mind silently that I would redouble my efforts and repay my father's kindness with better results.

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This composition is about 400 words in the fifth grade of primary school. The title is: "Dad is really hard". Everyone is welcome to contribute enthusiastically.

My father's image reappeared before my eyes. He is wearing a semi-old dress, of medium build, and his thin yellow face has several fine wrinkles.

Dad is a worker on a construction site. He works very hard and is highly valued by his boss. He is always confident in his job, because of the need of work, he also attended a computer tutorial class. I wonder if my father can stand the pressure of so much work, because he works and studies all day. Mom was heartbroken. I also want to: there are too many facts about dad!

If only I could help my father, but how can I help him?

I remember one day, I finished my homework, washed my face and feet, and went to bed. I don't know how long it took before I went out to pee, but seeing that my father's bed was still empty, I quickly turned on the light and looked at the clock. It was 1 1: 50, alas!

Must have gone to class, dad. It's not that late today. I leave at 6 o'clock every morning, sometimes I come back at noon, sometimes I bury myself in my work and forget the time, so I can only buy a few stutterers. In the afternoon, he left quickly and didn't come back until late at night. His mother advised his father not to always go out early and come back late. His father said, "Can you work hard?" It costs a lot to send Linlin (my name) to school!

I went to junior high school the year after next, so I have to spend more money in the future. "I feel ashamed to hear that. I didn't try. I feel sorry for my father.

"ding!

"12, dad, you have done a lot for our family, and I will repay you with good results!

Thinking about it, I fell asleep. ...

My parents are very kind to me. I like them very much and thank them very much.

Whenever I am sick, my parents take good care of me. One night, I suddenly had a high fever. My parents are busy pouring water for me, looking for medicine and taking my temperature. I am very anxious. But after drinking the medicine, it still didn't get better. My father decisively sent me to the hospital. When I got there, I had an infusion bag or bottle, and the high fever slowly subsided. After the infusion, it was past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and my parents were exhausted. Ah, mom and dad, I love you!

My parents usually care about me. Whenever I come home from school, they will ask me what happened at school. Did you listen carefully in class? Did you do your homework carefully? Something like that Every time, I will talk with relish about all kinds of interesting things that happened in school, how I listened to classes and how I did my homework. Ah, mom and dad, I like you!

Whenever I do well in the exam, praise and encouragement rain down on me. But my parents didn't scold me when I didn't do well in the exam. They just helped me analyze the wrong questions, let me sum up the lessons, and humbly ask and learn from the students who did well in the exam. Ah, mom and dad, I thank you!

After studying, my parents also enrolled me in many interest classes, such as English, dance, Olympics, art, calligraphy, chorus and so on. Although sometimes I can't breathe, I still know from the bottom of my heart that my parents have given me so many interest classes for my own good, which will make me versatile in the future. Ah, mom and dad, I understand you!

Mom and Dad, I want to say to you: "From today on, I will listen to you more and study harder. When I grow up, I will repay you for your kindness to me. "

My father has a strong body, big eyes and a small nose. He is tall and fat. He works as a manager in a garage, so he always goes out early and comes back late.

I remember one night, my father trudged back. I gave him a big bowl of rice and he wolfed it down. In a few minutes, a bowl of rice was gone. When my father asked me to serve two bowls, his cell phone rang, and he turned it on quickly: "Hello, oh good, I'll be right there!" " "So he hurried out of the house. I thought: Dad, Dad, even if you do it for me, you can't be exhausted. Forget it, it's time for bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow. So, I washed and went to bed. When I was sleeping soundly, my father came back. I looked at the clock, ah, it's already 3 o'clock! Suddenly, my eyes were wet and I threw myself into my father's arms and said, "Dad, why did you come back so late?" ".You must be exhausted. Go to bed early. ""it's okay, I'm in good health, I won't. Go to sleep, I have school tomorrow, good night. "

Look, how hard my father works!