My mother is angels in white who protects people's health. She has a figure that is neither tall nor fat, and her eyes are full of love for me.
No matter how busy my mother is, she takes time out to help me study every day. For my healthy growth, she cooks delicious meals for me every day. One night I had a cold and a fever, and my mother was afraid that I would delay my homework the next day. She gave me injections, took medicine and took my temperature at home, and stayed up all night, guarding me. It's terrible to get angry with my mother who cares about me and loves me so much. One day, when my parents came home from work, I climbed onto the windowsill to meet them. My mother saw me standing on the windowsill and rushed at me in a hurry. She also hit me and said, "How dangerous it is to stand on the windowsill! What if I fall! " Although I feel wronged, I deeply feel my mother's love for me.
Mother's love is an umbrella in the rain, and my wet face is under the umbrella; Motherly love is a childhood ballad, and it will never grow old in memory. I will study hard and repay my mother's great love. Mom, I love you!
2. How to write an article about my father's hard work? 1. Father is green and fragrant, and home is the best harbor. Many times people will say that only my mother is good in the world. I agree with this statement, but my father is also a tall image in my heart forever. My father is always so regretless, and sometimes he seldom complains when he is tired. I just like to relax myself with wine. I often see such a scene: my father curled up on the sofa and fell asleep after drinking, and everything on the table was not cleaned up, so I had to do these jobs. I want to say that my father is different from others. Every time I get sick, I dare not tell him, because unlike other dads, when a child is sick, he will naturally be anxious, but his father will scold me and say me. I don't even listen to the call to wear more clothes … so that sometimes I have to go to class when I am sick. Sometimes, I feel wronged. Why do I blame myself for not caring when I am sick? However, after a long time, I will not feel wronged and will not blame my father. I still remember when I was a child, when I was still in primary school, my first task was to study hard. I don't know what to do whenever I have a holiday. Therefore, I can be regarded as the top student in my class. I still remember that time, the final exam was coming, and I was very concerned about my grades. Every night, my father will watch me fall asleep by my side, and sometimes chat: I: Dad, the final exam is coming, I don't know if it will be too late. Dad: Hehe, you can make it if you work hard. You can read it carefully ... Me: Hmm ... I ask this question again and again every night. But dad won't feel impatient. I don't know if there are many things that shouldn't have happened in this family. I smiled happily and cried sadly. I remember I was sensible a long time ago, and I was easily satisfied. Even if someone wants to give me something for free, I won't take it. Slowly, I became introverted. Some people laugh, but I don't feel it when I see you chatting with others. A: Hehe, I don't understand. Why is this mood when chatting? My father taught me a lot. I grew up under his discipline. When you are disobedient, you should fight (remember that slap … so red, so painful, so sour). When I heard about it, if I should praise it, I would praise it (remember I was happy when my father's thumb stood up for me). This is my father, my dear father. Because … he is my father … Chapter 2: My father has a small head, big ears, a beer belly, small eyes, a strong body like a calf, and a charming smile on his mouth. This is my father, a humorous father. My father doesn't ask much of my grades, but only asks me to listen carefully in class and do my homework carefully. When I go out alone, my father always tells me to be careful when crossing the street and not to read books or listen to songs when walking. Although I'm tired of listening, my father is doing me good after all. Do you want to know what my father is like? Don't worry, listen to me slowly! In an exam, I just want to hide the test paper from others. I have been guarding others everywhere like a mother hen, but I have done so-so. I didn't know the test paper was put away, but I thought I would get a hundred points. I am full of joy waiting for the papers to be handed out. After the papers were handed out, I found that I only got 89 points. You know, my mother has always been very strict with my study. I have to get 99 points. Not to mention 89 points. I went home with a nervous mood. Sure enough, when I got home, my mother taught me a lesson and I began to cry. When my father came back, he learned something and told me that a bad exam doesn't mean you don't study well. Let's analyze why you make so many mistakes. The end result is carelessness. In the next exam, I remembered what my father said and checked it after I finished it carefully. I ran home happily, and my father had a happy smile on his face, which made me very happy. Once I ran around on the road, which was very dangerous. My father called me back with a frown. I want to find some answers from my father's face, but my father's appearance is too scary, and then I said in a critical tone, if you dare to run around the road again, I won't let you go out to play! I was so scared that I nodded again and again! If my father goes out, the air in our house seems to be less active. When my father is at home, my humorous father and I always start a world war (garrulous). The war is often caused by my father, but I am armed to the teeth. I like my father, because he is a humorous father, and he will not put on airs in front of others. This is my father-Duan Xiaohui! My father My father has an oval face, big eyes, double eyelids and a high nose. He has dark skin and is muscular all over. My father cares about me very much. I remember once, I covered the quilt and began to sleep, but after a while, I felt very hot, so I pushed the quilt off. Because I didn't close the window, the cool wind outside blew on me, and I felt very cold. Dad came to see me. He pushed open the door, saw my uncomfortable appearance and touched my head. Dad knew I was ill and went to find cold medicine at once. He prepared the medicine, then poured a cup of warm water, gently helped me up and coaxed me into drinking the medicine. I drank the medicine obediently and then lay down to sleep. Dad didn't go away, but sat by my bed and looked at me quietly, thinking, "I think," I'm so happy that dad is so kind to me. I must repay my father's love for me in the future. That night, my father didn't sleep. He has been taking care of me. My father is really difficult. This is my father, a caring father-Kong Tao. Chapter four: My father, my father, has handsome hair, round face and high nose, just like a lovely person.
3. What does my father do? Fill in 600 words of occupation on it. My father has green grass and fragrant grass, and home is the best harbor.
Many times people will say that only mothers are good in the world, and I agree with this statement. However, my father is also such a forever tall image in my heart. Dad always has no regrets. Sometimes when he is tired, he seldom complains. He just likes drinking to relax himself.
I often see such a scene: my father curled up on the sofa and fell asleep after drinking, and everything on the table was not cleaned up, so I had to do these jobs. I want to say that my father is different from others. Every time I get sick, I dare not tell him, because unlike other children's fathers, children are naturally anxious and worried when they are sick, but my father will scold me and say that I don't take care of myself all day, and I don't even listen to the call to put on more clothes … so that sometimes I have to go to class when I am sick, and sometimes I feel wronged. Why do you have to blame me for not caring about me when I am sick?
I still remember when I was a child, when I was still in primary school, my first task was to study hard. I don't know what to do whenever I have a holiday, so my father will accompany me to do my homework. Therefore, I can be regarded as the top student in my class. I still remember that time, the final exam was coming, and I was very concerned about my grades. Every night, my father will watch me fall asleep by my side, and sometimes chat: I: Dad, the final exam is coming, I don't know if it will be too late. Dad: Hehe, you can make it if you work hard. You can read it carefully ... Me: Well ... I ask this question repeatedly every night, but my father won't get impatient.
I don't know if there are many things that shouldn't have happened in this family. I smiled happily and cried sadly. I remember I was sensible a long time ago, and I was easily satisfied. Even if someone wants to give me something for free, I won't take it. Slowly, I became introverted. Some people laugh, but when I see you chatting with others, I don't think so at all. A: Hehe, I don't understand why I feel this way when chatting. I grew up under my father's "discipline". If you don't listen, I will fight (remember that slap … so red, so painful, so sour). When I hear it, I will praise what I deserve (remember when my father's thumb stood up for me, I felt happy). This is my father, my dear father. No matter how many times I am punished, I won't blame him, because
Today is Sunday, and the weather is sunny. I don't get up until 9 o'clock on weekdays. I finished washing clothes early today, because I have to work with my mother today.
All the way in the morning is uneven. Once I went to her company with my mother in the evening, and the 20-minute drive at most was infinitely extended today. I jumped up and down in the passenger seat.
When I arrived at the company, I greeted a bunch of my mother's colleagues. I couldn't wait to turn on the computer, but my mother put a stack of handwritten manuscripts next to the computer.
"Well, I'm not here to play. I can only surf the internet after I finish my work. " My mother pointed to the manuscript and told me.
"There are so many words. Why so many? " I looked at this dense manuscript in small print and couldn't help complaining.
"This is work. What are you doing in the company if you don't work? " My mother looked at me a little depressed and explained to me.
Looking at my mother's slightly serious face, I sighed and had to start working. After all, the only thing I can help now is typing.
When I typed, it was close to 1 1. I rubbed my eyes and stretched myself. I was just hungry, but my mother didn't mean to eat at all.
"Mom, it's 1 1 o'clock. I'm hungry. " Seeing that she didn't respond, I had to take the initiative.
"The rule is 1 1: 30 to eat, so wait." My mother was dealing with what she was doing and said to me without looking up.
I had to look back angrily and surf the Internet for a while.
At noon, my mother left the team and took me to Pizza Hut. But I haven't finished eating yet. I have work in the afternoon.
"There will be a manual. Please look for the wrong words and help me. "
When I was bought by the vegetable, I had to nod my head and smile silently in my heart. I spent an afternoon for the vegetable.
The work in the afternoon is not very heavy. It only took me 1 hour to finish all this.
After playing online for a while, my mother put down her work, packed her bag and prepared to go out.
"Mom, where are you going?" I feel strange that I have no work to go out today.
"I have something to do temporarily, and I have to go to South Station for delivery. People are very anxious. " Mom was very busy and went downstairs with her car keys in one hand.
When mom comes back, it's almost time to get off work, so she can go home later.
As in the morning, the traffic was blocked again, and my eyes were sour and astringent, so I tried to look green.
At this moment, mother said, "Are you tired today?"
Of course, I'm tired without thinking. How can I not be tired? If I were at home, I would only need more than 2 hours to finish my homework. I don't rely much on computers. I usually sleep in the afternoon to replenish my strength. Today, this is not the case.
"Mom does this every day." I think I heard my mother say this in a very light voice.
I'm not particularly familiar with this road, but my mother passes through it every day. She works every day, gets up early every day, faces the company computer every day, types every day and checks every day.
Mom's one-day trip to work came to a successful conclusion.
5. How to write my father's composition in 600 words? My father has a flat head, a high nose, a pointed mouth, and a medium build. He holds the general's belly like a battle-hardened general with heavy responsibilities.
Dad is a man with a wide range of hobbies. He likes sports very much, whether playing football or table tennis is first-class. He also likes to collect ancient copper coins and foreign paper money or coins. He is a typical table tennis fan. He wants to read all about table tennis, whether in newspapers or on TV, and he will never get tired of watching it. So now he knows everything. I tried several tricks with him at home, and he beat me three times and twice. He spiked, killed, chopped and sometimes hit a beautiful whirlwind ball. I'm not kidding. I don't even look.
One day, he didn't come home from work. I went to see him. I guess as I expected, he is in the gym. He really plays table tennis in the stadium. I saw his figure from a distance. He threw his coat aside, lifted his skirt high, and his hair was dripping with sweat.
He is playing table tennis with a brother. When winning, his hand stretched out a "V"; When he failed, he gritted his teeth. It took a long time to see me.
He asked me to stand next to him. Who knows this station stood for a long time and didn't leave until sunset.
No, the Olympic Games have started this year, and he still cares about many Olympic programs like the contestants. Dad is also an excellent repairman. Everything in the house was broken, and he repaired it three times and twice. Sometimes, even the repairman can't do anything about household appliances. Dad read the instructions and observed its internal structure. He took it apart in the east and put it in a suit. It didn't take long for the household appliances to be safe and sound, and the neighbors looked for him if they broke something.
Well, one day, he was still taking a nap. When he heard the wrong noise from the car outside, he immediately looked at the window and found that it was his neighbor who was really worried about the car! Dad hurried downstairs with pliers, tweezers and other important tools. When the neighbors saw him, they immediately smiled and said "Ding Ding" and "Zhi Ya Zhi". Dad began to work. He repaired a part in a short time, took out a hammer and knocked it skillfully, and then fell down. Some things were broken, so he pulled them out with a nail puller and replaced them with new ones. He climbed into the car to see the fuel tank and opened the back cover to see the safety.
Although his hands are dirty, like a coal puller, he still smiled happily because he did another good thing. This is my father, a loving and helpful father. How can I not love him? My father is a teacher in an art primary school. He teaches sixth grade Chinese and is also an assistant to the headmaster. He is very busy.
Let me tell you a secret. He laughs so hard! Once, I joked with him, and he laughed so hard that the whole house would collapse. He likes to laugh when he is bored. He touched the back of his head and smiled for a while, and his troubles would be relieved.
He will also greet people with a smile, which makes people feel particularly concerned. My father's greatest advantage is his quick action, such as typing and correcting homework.
One day, Teacher Yang asked me to give my lesson preparation book to my father. I took the book and ran to the academic affairs office of the school. Oh, dear! Don't say the door is closed, there is not even a soul. Well, I don't want to worry so much. I rushed to the sixth grade office where my father had been. There were many people in it, but there was no father. I asked Teacher Tu breathlessly, and he said, "Your father is just grading homework. Let me have a look. If he doesn't complete the examination and approval, he will definitely come back! " "As a result, he turned to me and said," Wow! Your father moves so fast! "I think he must be correcting homework at the teacher's place.
I went to my father's classroom. No father, only one sister. She said, "He was here just now, and now he is going to correct our homework and leave!" " "I ran to the bottom of the well and saw my father walking in a hurry, holding a mobile phone in his hand. I heard my father say, "hello, is this Mr. Wang?" "I'm going to class three for a meeting. Please cover for me. Thank you!" I hurried to the academic affairs office of the school and saw my father printing something in front of the computer. I gave my father my notebook and said, "You walk so fast that I'm exhausted!" " "My father is like this. Dad, dad, good dad, good dad, I have a good dad ...' Every time I hear this song, I think of my dad.
Dad is 40 years old, with a flat head and bright eyes. Dad is a soldier, so he still retains some military style.
Dad always gives me encouragement and warm power harbor when I am helpless and tired. Once, I was seriously ill and had to be hospitalized.
It was only half a month before the final exam, and I was worried about my study. Dad seems to see my mind and accompany me to make up lessons every day.
Whenever I wake up, I always see my father's haggard face, and sometimes I cry quietly when my father changes the urinal. Finally, three days before the final exam, I recovered and was discharged from the hospital.
In the final exam, I did better and won the third place in the whole school. There was a gratified smile on dad's face.
Because my father is a soldier, he is also very strict with me. But he never hit me or scolded me, but taught me patiently.
Once I failed in the exam, and my total Chinese score was only 150. I want to go home. My father will beat me up, but he doesn't.
I just said earnestly, "It doesn't matter if you don't do well in this exam. Come again next time. I won't blame you as long as you try your best.
Summarize the reasons for this failure and try to do well in the next exam. Failure is the mother of success. I will always support you. "
Of course, there are no perfect people in the world, and my father is no exception. Dad loves drinking very much. He often gets drunk. He vomited and vomited when he was drunk, and he was unconscious.
My mother and I take care of it every time. I really hope dad will give up drinking in the future.
This is my father. He is one of the most grateful people in my life; He is the closest, most admired and admired man in my life.
I love my father. I have a good father. I remember a song "Good Dad" that I liked to sing when I was a child.
How to write my father's composition My father is an old teacher. He teaches at Shangsi Experimental Primary School. He is 1.7 meters tall. Although his face is not lost, he has bright eyes and a tall nose. He looks very happy. Although he is in his early fifties, he still has black hair.
Dad is a caring father, so I often ask him when I encounter problems. Dad always helps me solve my problems. On one occasion, the teacher assigned homework to let the students go back and write a composition entitled "My Sunday". I think it's very simple. It's finished in an hour. I handed in my homework to the teacher. Soon, the teacher gave me the composition book, saying that my composition was off topic and let me take it. Dad has given me so much encouragement that I am confident that I can write a good composition. Dad told me where I made a mistake first, then asked me to rewrite it with a draft, completely correcting the mistakes, and finally wrote the revised composition in the composition book. When I was at school, I showed my composition to the teacher. The teacher said that I made rapid progress, and I smiled happily. But you don't know. All this is my father's teaching and encouragement, otherwise I wouldn't have made such rapid progress.
However, my father also has shortcomings. My father often plays computer mahjong for hours in front of the computer, more than I do. Once, my mother cooked a meal and asked us to come over for dinner. When I came to the table, my father was still fascinated. How I wish my father could get rid of these problems!
Although my father has some bad habits, how lofty and great he is in my heart!
7. How to write a good father's composition Everyone says that "only mothers are good in the world", and I think my father is no exception.
Dad has a tall and thin figure, a pair of big eyes, in addition; 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 in a big bag. Liu Laobo was too busy to breathe and took a drag. Dad told him to have a rest and tie up the remaining two bags. It rained at a bad time, and it rained heavily, accompanied by the sound of rushing. 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 dad has become a "chicken soaking". Liu Laobo asked my father to have a rest at his house and go home after 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 too hot." . When dad wakes up, many people will see him: relatives and friends, as well as people dad helped before. So many, Liu Laobo is here. Everyone says that my father is the best person and will learn from him in the future.
My father is such a person. Think less about yourself and more about others.
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My father is tall and has bright eyes. People say dad is thin, but I think dad is too thin. 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. Sometimes he looks as excited as the head coach on the field. Under his influence, I almost became his little fan. ...
Dad can not only repair all kinds of things, but also write a very ingenious composition.
Once, I rode down a slope, and the car rushed forward like the wind, reaching the limit of this bicycle. On the second slope, I wanted to be faster, so I stepped harder. Who knows, the chain came out of the sprocket gear, which almost caused me to fall, so I had to stop and install the chain. Not long after riding, the chain that lived up to expectations was broken 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. When my father saw me scratching my head, knowing that I had encountered another problem, he kindly said to me, "Have you encountered another problem?" 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 are ok. " Dad helped me solve the problem and I finished my composition happily. ...
This is the person who impressed me deeply-dad.
This is a model essay. Its writing is as follows:
My father's composition can be started from the following aspects:
1 My father's general impression, feelings and main characteristics in my mind.
The above content can be reflected by several things.
You can also write about your father's age, appearance, personality, words and deeds.
4 reflect the authenticity of dad's life.
Write about dad's vivid personality.
Always write down your feelings for your father again.