Father's composition requires more than 500 words, writing true feelings.

I have an honest and upright good father. He is like a ray of golden sunshine, illuminating my future; He seems to be a warm word that inspires me when I encounter setbacks; He is still a gorgeous rainbow, guiding me when I am at a loss.

Dad's head is big and round, with thick eyebrows and small eyes. He can hardly see his eyes when he smiles. However, although his eyes are small, they always exude a kind and gentle luster. Gao Ting has a pair of glasses on his nose, a wide mouth and thick lips. A pair of big hands can hold my little hands and my ass. His belly is slightly bigger, so I often joke with him that he is a fat pig. I like to follow my father, who often calls me a follower.

Dad is a big man with a big appetite. He especially likes to eat eggs, such as eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs and quail eggs ... as long as they are eggs, he likes to eat them. You see, he is busy again today. Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, preserved eggs and stewed eggs with clams. About four dishes in a meal are eggs! Dizzy! Dad attacked from left to right, drinking stewed eggs with a spoon in his left hand and eating scrambled eggs with chopsticks in his right hand, where he wolfed down. Mother advised him to eat slowly and choked. What should I do? Dad said casually while eating: cold salad. Let mom laugh and cry. Dad not only likes eating, but also likes sleeping. As soon as he is next to the bed, he can snore like thunder.

Look, this is my amiable father.

Chapter Two: My Dad

I have a fat father, wearing a suit, with a beard and a crew cut.

In the third grade, I was careless in doing the thinking questions in the book, and everything I did was wrong. After a while, my father came to see me. Seeing this familiar figure, I think he must have come to help me solve the problem. But my father said to me, I still have to think about it. What he said made me impatient.

After a while, my father saw that I hadn't written yet, so he concentrated on explaining it to me. He explained to me as if the teacher were giving me a lesson. Although he talks like a teacher, like me, he is still a little careless.

According to my grandmother, when I was a child, I asked my dad to be a soldier, but he didn't go. He doesn't study very well either. Grandma told me not to be like dad. But I'm ashamed that I fail every exam. Alas!

Dad often sleeps until twelve noon. He is very particular about hygiene, but sometimes he doesn't like washing clothes. He likes playing cards very much, sometimes playing all night. I hate my father playing cards. Although it is difficult for him to give me money to study, he always loses. What a pity!

Dad likes fish and peppers best, but he doesn't like porridge. I heard all this from my grandmother.

Dad hates me for failing the exam. He wants me to go home with good grades every semester. I will fight for it.

Dad speaks my homework very well. I hope he will continue to work hard at this point, and I also hope he can correct the habit of playing cards and sleeping late all night.

Chapter Three: My Dad

My father is a mechanic. He works hard and treats people sincerely, so everyone likes my father very much. In addition, my father is good at technology, and everyone calls me master Ding.

My father has big eyes, like a black grape; My father's mouth is big, too, and he laughs like a curved boat. A head of black hair has long been sandwiched between many silver hairs. Dad's general is big enough to hold a bucket!

My father does well in all aspects, but my father has two very big shortcomings: smoking and helping my mother with housework.

We often advise my father to quit smoking, and my father wants to quit, but he can't. My mother shed countless tears for my father smoking. What's even more irritating is that dad actually throws cigarette butts everywhere.

Now let's talk about dad's housework! Every time mom works, dad always says, I'll do it! Then put it off until tomorrow, and finally my mother still has to work.

Just say last night, my mother said that she wanted to wash clothes, and my father quickly said, I'll do it. My mother and I said in unison: forget it! My father said that I would definitely show it to you today. When sleeping, my mother wanted to see if my father really made up his mind, so she said, you go to sleep and I'll do it. Who knows that he really lay down, my mother and I are both in distress situation.

I'm a father! Really. Alas!

Article 4: My father

My father is tall and handsome, with distinctive features and black hair. He looks nothing like my father, but like my brother. It's true that he looks like my brother, because he likes snacks as much as I do and often grabs snacks from me.

Once, I went to the mall with him to buy snacks. As soon as he came back, he immediately rushed to the snack bag that was about to explode, and I was not willing to lag behind. We fought fiercely, smashed the bag to pieces and spilled potato chips all over the floor. As a result, our mother scolded us We must sweep the floor before eating.

Although my father loves snacks, he is definitely a responsible and good father. He sends me to school on time every day, rain or shine. And it is very strict with me, whether it is living habits or study. I remember once, I went to my sister's birthday party and came home very late. I feel tired and sleepy, so I lie down in bed and want to sleep. But dad picked me up and said, go brush your teeth. I said, I am sleepy. Can I make it up twice tomorrow? Dad said firmly: no, go! I have to carry out orders. Another time, my math homework got 50 points because of my carelessness, so he tore up my homework and said, copy the topic and do it again! I pleaded: I will do it, don't do it again? But dad still said firmly: no! I did it again obediently.

Look, this is my father, a naive and responsible good father!