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My father wants to write a composition.

My father

1.

In my life, I have a father who cares about me in every way; In study, I also have a strict father; In the game, I have a father who will never grow up.

My father has two greatest advantages: first, he is willing to contribute to the country without asking for anything in return; 2. Very concerned about the study and life of the next generation.

Previously, my father was repairing the railway in Turpan, Xinjiang. He works day and night, 365 days a year, eight or nine hours a day. Three meals a day are steamed bread, and meat and rice are rarely eaten. Life is hard. I only slept for five or six hours at night, and I had to get up the next morning, full of blood. But he still refused to give up this glorious job and was later transferred to be a taxi driver.

My father not only works hard, but also is strict with me. Once, I didn't do my homework and two reading notes, but my friend told me to go out and jump rubber bands. I couldn't resist the temptation of rubber bands and jumped up in the yard: "Car, Didi, Malanhua 21 ..." Just as I was jumping, my father came back from work and asked: "Yuanyuan, have you finished your homework?" I replied, "Right away, when I jumped, I was making those two reading notes." At this time, my gentle father suddenly became serious and took me back to the study like an eagle catching a chicken. I have to do my homework. He didn't open his brow until I finished. At this moment, my father said, "Let me jump rope with you. Your father is still a master of skipping rope! " With that, he jumped up.

Ah, dad, you are the enlightening lamp in my study and life, and always inspire me to move forward. Ah, dad, I will study hard and repay your selfless love for me.

2.

My father is tall and has bright eyes. People say dad is slim, but I think dad is too slim. Dad is a teacher by profession, but he has many hobbies, such as playing basketball, watching news on the Internet, watching TV and playing table tennis.

Dad always watches several table tennis and volleyball matches in China. Even in the middle of the night, my father has to get up to cheer for the China team, and sometimes he looks as excited as the head coach on the field. Under his influence, I am almost a small fan. ...

Dad can not only repair all kinds of things, but also write a very ingenious composition.

Once, I rode my bike down the slope, and the car ran forward like the wind, reaching the limit of this bike. On the second slope, I wanted to be faster, so I stepped harder. Who knows, the chain came out of the sprocket teeth, which almost caused me to fall down, so I had to stop and install the chain. Not long after riding, the disappointing chain broke again. At this time, my father came up to me, looked at my sad face and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said hesitantly, "Dad, I ... I lost the chain of my car ..." Dad smiled and said, "Isn't it easy?" After that, I took out my pliers from the room, quickly took off a chain end, and then connected the chain, so that my bike could sit again. ...

Another time, I was writing my composition My Dog. I wrote the beginning and the process incisively and vividly, but there was no end. Seeing me scratching my head, my father knew that I had another problem, so he kindly said to me, "Another problem, right?" I nodded, pointed to the end and said, "I can't write the end." Dad said patiently, "This is my puppy." He paused. "This is my lovely dog. Do you like it? Both endings will do. " Dad helped me solve the problem and I finished my composition happily. ...

This is the person who impressed me deeply-dad.

Everyone says that "only mother is good in the world", and I think dad is no exception.

Dad is tall, short, fat and thin, with big eyes, besides; And two big ears. Dad's hobbies are singing, drinking, playing chess and playing computer. Dad likes to wear a suit, and dad also likes to raise fish and shrimp.

My father is also a helpful citizen. One day, it was gray and dark, and it was going to rain. Dad is in a hurry to go home. Dad saw Liu Laobo harvesting rice. Dad saw it and went home. He went over and picked up a broom to harvest rice with Liu Laobo. The two men are busy collecting rice and putting it into a big bag. Mr. Liu was so busy that he couldn't breathe and sucked. Dad told him to have a rest and tie up the remaining two bags. It really rained at a bad time, and it rained heavily with a crash. Dad didn't let the rain stop what he wanted to do. Dad tied the bag and moved the rice to a place without rain. After doing it, my father has become a "girl-picking chicken". Liu Laobo asked my dad to go to his house to rest, and then go home when the rain stopped. Dad refused and braved the wind and rain to go home.

When I got home, my father had fainted. Mom touched dad's forehead. "Oh, it's so hot." . When Dad wakes up, many people will see him: relatives and friends, and people that Dad helped before. So many, Liu Laobo is here. Everyone says that dad is the best person, and we should learn from him in the future.

My father is such a person. Think less about yourself and more about others.

3.

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.

Every winter with cold wind and heavy snow, I can't help thinking that my father would always pick me up from school when I was a child, especially in winter.

On the way to school, the cold wind roared through the cotton-padded clothes, and the snow fell on my face and hands, without the wonderful meaning of coolness, freezing every nerve of mine.

Dad gave me a look and said nothing, but walked in front of me step by step, silently shielding me from the cold wind and snowflakes flying all over the sky. A warm current spread all over my body and thawed my cold nerves.

Although my father is thin, he is like a tall giant in a snowstorm, which makes me feel particularly practical and satisfied ... When I go home, my father and I always smile.

Now that I'm grown up, I rarely hide behind my father in winter, but sometimes I beg my father to stand in front of me and give me shelter from the wind and rain. This feeling is really beautiful. ...

This mid-term exam was really bad, and the math paper 120, but I only got 87, which is not true! I hope it's not true, but it is. After the curly hair of mathematics came down, my heart was extremely sad, but I didn't cry, but my eyes were quietly moist.

I walked home in frustration until I got home without looking up. I am willing to tell my father everything about my study, because my father understands me better than my mother in my study and the education method is more suitable, so this time I will explain the exam to my father as always.

I stood in front of my father like a log and mumbled, "Dad ... this exam ..." I choked, not knowing what to say. Dad said to me with kind eyes, "My grades are not good ..." I really couldn't help crying. ...

"It's okay, as long as you work hard, you can do well next time. I believe my daughter can do it. "

Although my father's words were brief, they lightened the burden in my heart a lot. I should deeply reflect on myself. I put away my tears and smiled at my father. When I sleep at night, my father's words linger in my mind and accompany me to sleep. ...

My father's tangible and intangible love is deeply imprinted in my heart. My parents gave me everything, and we can't thank them in words. You can only prove it with actions and express it with your heart.

Dad's love is not the cowardly love of grandma, nor the sweet nagging of mom. His love is unknown, as intangible as air, but indispensable.

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My father is plain, with a pair of very gentle intellectual glasses on his big nose and a pair of small and intense eyes under his heavy eyebrows. Dad is not tall, but he has a big belly. He often laughs at himself: "A big belly can accommodate all the difficulties in the world. What's wrong with the big belly! "

Dad is our clown and joke. I really don't understand where he got so many humorous cells. I remember once eating, my mother joked, "Dad worked hard and won a metapenaeus ensis." As he spoke, he gave his father a small shrimp skin, only to see his father solemnly give his mother a small shrimp skin, saying, "Don't eat without a shell, or eat without a shell!" " My mother and I both laughed. Do you think, a small shrimp skin can be shelled? Another time, it was even funnier. My father gave me and my mother a bodybuilding performance, saying it was for us only. I saw him shaking his fat and imitating the movements of bodybuilders. He laughed at me and my mother until my stomach ached! If you want to talk about dad's happiness, you can also talk about a few big baskets.

Dad has a humorous side, and of course he will be angry. There was a mid-term exam, because I was too careless, I made many simple mistakes and didn't do well in the exam. When my father knew this, he immediately raised his knife-shaped eyebrows and stared at me like a cat catching a mouse, which made me jumpy. I thought a storm was coming! I didn't keep thinking about it. My forehead was hit by my father, and my forehead suddenly felt very painful. "What did I tell you at ordinary times? When you do the problem, you must see it clearly and do it carefully, and check it carefully after you finish it. You promised it would be okay. Why did you force it on Laos as soon as the exam came? What do you take my words for? " Dad is training angrily, another finger and his forehead hurts again. "Do you still feel that you did well in the exam last semester, and do you still do well now? Do you know the truth that pride goes before a fall? " Dad is still training. My dad is definitely an angry bull at this time, and I am often yelled at by him.

My father is another man who dares to admit his mistake. Once, the mother of a classmate in our class called my home and told my father that I had beaten his son at school. Dad put the phone down and pointed at me indiscriminately, which was a storm of criticism. I didn't have a chance to explain. I am so wronged that my tears can't be controlled at once. Later, my father called several of my good friends to find out the specific situation. As a result, all my good friends proved that I didn't hit anyone. On the contrary, they are still persuading others not to fight. Later, the classmate's mother called again and said that this matter wronged me and had nothing to do with me. At this time, my father said to me in shame, "Son, my father wronged you, but it was my fault.". My father apologized to you. " A father who dares to admit his mistakes is also a lovely father.

My father is ordinary, but in my eyes, he is great. I love my father deeply, and I want to repay my father with excellent academic performance.

Composition My father

When I was a child, I liked to play with "wild" children, but my mother forbade me to run around and jump around, so my childhood was quiet and there was almost nothing worth remembering.

My father and mother have completely different personalities. He always says, "let him play, little boy!" " "This is why I like my father. Now it seems that he is an educator and psychologist, and he fully understands my mind.

When I was older, my dream finally came true. It was my father who made my dream come true. He always said, "Do whatever you want." Once, I was attracted by the archaeological program on TV. My father said, "You will be an archaeologist in the future." From that day on, I dreamed of becoming an archaeologist.

When I grew up, I began to like singing and music. My father bought me a lot of musical instruments for this. First the guitar, I can only play it casually. Then the violin came, and I had a good time at home every day. Then there is the electronic organ, which is a birthday present from my father. I like it very much, but after junior high school, my academic performance has been poor and I have no time to play. My mother is dead set against my playing the piano. She said, "You should study hard and go to an ordinary university. Even if you are talented in music, it's useless. Forget it. " Although my father encouraged me to learn music, he was no match for my mother, so the electronic piano slept in my house.

Now, my dream is gone. I only have one goal, that is, I will be admitted to County No.1 Middle School first, and then I will be admitted to a good university three years later. I don't know what my future goal is.

My father once said that the greatest goal in life is happiness and happiness.

Dad, can I achieve my goal?