Fatherly love is like spring.

My father, Mr. Wu Tiyu, 19291kloc-0/was born in Lizi, West jiangwan villages, Sang Zi Town, Xinhua County, Hunan Province.

He was gifted and inspired when he was four years old. Although he is young, his calligraphy is beautiful and deeply loved by Mr. Xue.

? But his family was poor. After studying in a private school for four years, he left his beloved school in tears to herd sheep for others.

? Later, there was no hope of further study. I was only twelve years old when I went to the newspaper to work as a child laborer.

? But he never forgot his favorite calligraphy art, and practiced and pondered whenever he had time.

? For decades, my father studied two kings, Ou, Yan, Liu, Chu, Zhao and Zheng Banqiao. Whether serving as a soldier, going to school, being a primary and secondary school teacher, or serving the party, he switched to the state-owned Xinhua County Huaxin Porcelain Factory to export carved porcelain. My father has never relaxed his study of calligraphy.

In 1980s, my father participated in competitions such as "Calligraphy Exhibition in Nine Provinces of the Yangtze River" and "Huxiang Calligraphy Competition", and always won gold, silver and even first prize. The 27th World Scholars' Calligraphy and Painting Competition in Taiwan Province Province, whose works were awarded the best!

Its book style is precise, strict, dangerous, elegant, soft and unique, and it is known as martial arts internationally.

My father has published thousands of words of Laozi's Tao Te Ching, Wu Tiyu's Calligraphy, thousands of words, Kai Shi Shu Yuan and other copybooks. There are dozens of monuments in Changde Poetry Wall, Yongzhou Liuci and other places of interest, and the first monument in Yuelu Academy stele gallery is his book. Shanghai Publishing House called him a master of modern regular script. Hunan Satellite TV artists praised Wu calligraphy as another peak in the development history of regular script in China since the Tang Dynasty.

? As the eldest daughter of my father, although I don't take it as my duty to promote Wu Tikai's calligraphy like my younger siblings, I think I know my father better than my younger siblings: what I admire and remember most is not my father's accomplishments in calligraphy art, but his being a filial son and son-in-law as a younger generation; As a husband, he is a model of loving his wife; As a teacher, he is loved by countless students; As a worker, he got a drawer full of awards; As a father, he loves our four brothers and sisters very much. He is our forever mentor and friend ... My father cares about the neighborhood, respects the old and loves the poor, and is recognized as a great man.

1997, my father was only 68 years old. This is the golden age of a calligrapher, but his father was accidentally injured. The failed operation caused his muscles to atrophy and his fingers to deform. Not only is the pain unbearable, but he can't stand and sit steadily, and even eating has become a problem.

? Even in this case, my father kept practicing calligraphy for an hour every day with the help of his fourth son-in-law Ke Daijin.

In the summer vacation of 2006, I went home to visit my parents. My father's situation was even worse, but his old man insisted on sitting up and writing to me. Seeing my father sweating, panting, shivering with pain, and in an extremely difficult state, it takes a long time to write down banners such as "Sincerely", "Strictly Love", "Love Stars" and "Keep pace with the Times" for every millimeter of movement of his right hand. My heart is broken. 1 10 for many years, I have been trying to write something for my father, but I held the pen again and again and put it down again. Dare not write one by one, the level of writing is poor, and I can't write the greatness of my father's personality.

My father spent twelve years in pain. During this period, my sister Xiaoming and my brother Jiang Wan both made small achievements in calligraphy and became members of Hunan Calligraphy Association. My brother and sister and my father's students held a solo exhibition of calligraphy for the elderly in Chenzhou and Changsha.

The achievements of younger brothers and sisters must be a good way to alleviate the pain of father, right? As a sister, I don't have a skill, and I feel very guilty. However, my father never despised me, always regarded me as the apple of his eye, and wrote several poems for me. Even my capable brothers and sisters have never been treated like this, and I will never forget the couplet my father wrote for me:

? Sincerely bless your life.

? Zhanghua le Ming Sheng

But I changed it without authorization:

? Bless your children and increase their life span.

? Li Shengming Yi Tian zhanghua

? In our impression, whether in good health or after suffering, my father is always so calm, so peaceful, so kind, so kind!

? He wrote, talked about poetry and told anecdotes about the past, which taught us lessons and made us realize his fatherly love!

? People say that father loves mountains.

? I said that my father loves me like a spring-this is my personal feeling! Yes, father's love is like clear spring water: clear, smart, mellow and sweet, nourishing children's hearts bit by bit!

In this world, not every father has this ability to love! It needs the support of life details such as hard work, erudition, wisdom, kindness and love!

Our four brothers and sisters are undoubtedly lucky: we not only have hardworking and kind mothers, but also have the best father in the world!

Father is our forever mentor and friend!

Anyway, I have to write something to my father. Even if I can't show my respect for my father, I will write it.

This is the preface.