In our ordinary daily life, we often see the figure of composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative. How to write a good composition? The following is my father's composition for grade three, which I helped you organize. It is for reference only and I hope to help you. My father is the first enlightenment teacher in my life, he is an indispensable friend in my life, he is a hero in my mind, he is a bright light on my way forward, he is my sky under the storm, he propped up this family with his hands, and he is my father.

Walking alone in the fragrant campus of Dangui, the mobile phone "Ding Rinrin" rang

"Hello, Dad"

"Happy birthday, Abortion, study hard at school, take care of yourself, eat and wear warm clothes"

"I know, Dad"

"Then Dad hangs up, bye". Dad has always been a serious and cold person. He never smiles at me. Even if I got the first place and got full marks, he just said faintly, "It's no big deal, just a little achievement."

Although my father makes people feel less approachable, he also has a tender side. I remember that once I was sick and had a high fever, and my mother was on a business trip. My father didn't come home because of overtime work, so I fell asleep on the sofa alone. When my father came back to see me lying on the sofa, he was about to wake me up and let me go back to my room to sleep. Later, I found out that I had a high fever and my medicine at home was gone, so my father went behind my back. I thought to myself, this may be the only time in my life that I have enjoyed such gentle care from my father. There is no seriousness, no coldness, only warmth.

I am the only child in my family, and my father is very strict with me. He told me "Do nothing, but do the best", which is very similar to my father. My father is principled and takes things very seriously. At the same time, he is also very strict with himself, which also sets an example in my heart.

This is my father, an ordinary and great father. I often tell myself to be an excellent person like my father. He propped up this family with his hands and guided me forward with his words and deeds. My father's composition 2

Dad, you are really something!

I used to think that Dad was a very ordinary person, but through one thing, I felt from the bottom of my heart that Dad, you are really something!

My father is an ordinary-looking man with small eyes that look like mung beans from a distance, but his eyesight is excellent. His face is always smiling. He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs only 55 kilograms, which is comparable to my mother.

Dad is not very handsome, but he is a very smart person, which is one of the reasons why I admire him!

On a sunny morning, I was working on the problems assigned by the Olympic Mathematics teacher. At first, my pen was still writing in my notebook quickly, but then it gradually slowed down. Later, these problems were like a huge mountain, and I couldn't figure out how to solve them after repeated thinking, like ants in a hot nest.

Suddenly I thought of my father, who always laughs at me. Now let me test him, too. "Dad, I want to ask you a question." I shouted in the direction of the study. After a while, my father came out: "What topic?" I quickly pointed it out to him. Dad took one look and took out a thick notebook to start his calculation. After a while, my father put down his pen and smiled: "Yingying, this question should be ……" My father pointed to his long calculation process and told me in concise language. When it comes to the key points, he touched my head and said: "Our clever daughter will definitely work it out by herself after listening to my stupid father's words. Please try again!"

Because my father made it clear, I was greatly inspired, and with his encouragement, I finally solved the problem step by step, and my heart was as happy as eating honey. My father watched as if he had taken a "nodding pill", so everyone would laugh out loud. My father composition 3

I have a tall and burly father, who is a medical worker.

Dad has fluffy black hair with a few white hairs embedded in it. Whenever I just wake up, his eyes are large and small, and a single pair often makes my mother and I laugh. His earlobe is very big, just like the ear of a Tathagata in a temple. Grandma said that people with big earlobes can enjoy themselves. I envy them! He has a beard and shaves it every morning, but the beard just thinks that "I am born to be useful", so he is called "wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind". His belly is particularly big, like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth to a doll. Maybe it's because he often socializes and drinks!

Dad likes fishing. Every weekend, he always takes me to the wild river for fishing. The river there is crystal clear, like a huge silver mirror. As soon as Dad got to the river, he couldn't wait to throw down the fish food he had already prepared to lure the fish, then put the hook on the fishing rod, then put the earthworm on the hook, and finally threw up the fishing rod to fish. Every time after about two or three minutes, the float in the river began to move, and my father decided to lift the fishing rod. Wow! What a big crucian carp, watching my father catch more and more, my heart itches, and I really want to have fun. I said to my father, "Dad, can you let me try to catch some fish?" "Sure," Dad said with a smile, handing me the fishing rod. After ten or twenty minutes, there was still no movement in the river. I was a little angry. I simply threw the fishing rod away. My father saw my heart and said with a smile, "This is the first time I fished, and I didn't catch anything. In the end, I went home empty-handed, but everything comes to him who waits, and the iron pestle will grind into a needle." After listening to my father's words, I plucked up my courage and continued fishing. Sure enough, in a short time, the float in the water moved, and I quickly lifted the fishing rod. It turned out that a small crucian carp was in my bag, and I was pleasantly surprised. Although it was small, I was already satisfied, but it was still far from my father, who was really a good fisherman.

I love my father. My father composition 4

I have an all-round father. He is 182 centimeters tall and straight like a poplar. His heart is wide, like the sea.

He is a computer shop owner, a cook, a nanny and a teacher ... Dad is an omnipotent superman. This should start with his character. He is 37 years old and belongs to the sheep. He is like a tame lamb. He never loses his temper with guests, much less with me. Mom sometimes loses her temper, and he just smiles happily at her, leaving her speechless and no longer losing her temper. I think this move is really good, which makes mom's face less wrinkled! Dad has opened a computer shop for ten years. His skill is superb, as long as someone breaks the computer and brings it to my house. Dad fixed it in three times five divided by two. What is commendable is that he is honest and never cheats in business.

He often said, "People can't stand without faith, and shops can't prosper without faith." Therefore, with this article, his business is getting more and more prosperous. Dad is also a "chef" and "nanny". He can clean the table, do laundry and mop the floor. As long as he has time, he will clean up the house. My mother and I came back from school, and in a blink of an eye, a delicious meal was ready! There are fried chicken legs, salted eggs, fried oysters, scrambled eggs with tomatoes … everything, very rich! He can also help take care of his little brother, take a bath and feed him ... he can do it. Dad is still a tutor, sometimes I can't do math problems. He is like a robot cat, touching his big head and solving math problems in a few minutes. My real Chinese teacher hasn't solved it yet! Every time, I saw his thin and tall figure busy for us. I can't help but feel a warm current in my heart. I want to say loudly to people all over the world: "I have an all-round father and I am very happy." I will always love my father! " My' Dad's composition 5

always asks you for it but never says thank you. It is not easy until I grow up. Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed. I smile and say, Go home, turn around and wet my eyes. I want to warm your palm as before, but you are not with me to take the breeze to Ankang ...

You have grown up. Have you stopped to look back and seen the journey you have traveled and the things you have experienced? Whenever I listen to the song "Father", I always think of my father. My father is ordinary, but in my eyes, he is the best and greatest.

I have grown up now, and I am already a junior high school student. One thing impressed me deeply, and I'm afraid I will never forget it in my life. It was when I was a junior high school student that my father always wanted me to go to a big school with good education and conditions. My grades were ok, and I thought I could get a good grade, but I didn't. I didn't want to go to that school if I didn't get a good grade, but my father wanted to give me money. I didn't think I would get a good grade if I didn't get into the exam, and I told my father not to go to that school if I had to get a lot of money, but my father looked for someone everywhere, made many phone calls and gave gifts to others. He just wants me to go to a good school and get a better education.

Now in junior high school, my father goes to see me off and pick me up every week. No matter how busy you are, you won't be late. So study hard at school or at home to live up to my father's expectations, and make my father proud of me and his daughter.

I have grown up, but my father is old. In recent years, my father has gradually got gray hair on his head, which is for our hard work. Dad's white hair contains his selflessness to me.

Father's love is a big umbrella, which is always supported in rainy days. Father's love is a mountain, tall and straight, and it is a sea of Wang Yang. Rich and far-reaching father's love is a bright light in my life journey, which illuminates my journey when I get lost. My father's composition 6

When it comes to his father, everyone has different opinions. Some fathers like their children. But my father is different.

My father is a very strict person. In my previous life, I thought my father was a very unfair person. I still remember the previous days. I have a younger brother in my family. My father loves him and likes him. No matter where my father goes, he always likes to take his younger brother out. Even if my brother made a mistake, my father wouldn't scold him easily. However, he is different from me. He is very demanding of me. It was in his attitude towards me that my feelings for him slowly faded. But fortunately, in one incident, I changed my mind about my father. From then on, I understood that my father loved me. When I changed my opinion of my father, it was on that night that I had a high fever and had to go to the hospital, but I couldn't walk, and it was far from the hospital, and someone had to carry it in the mountain village. At this time, my father carried me alone and walked on the winding path. At this time, God seemed to be moved, and it rained heavily. My father carried me. At this time, I regretted it. The original father loved me very much. When I knew, I said to my father, "I can come by myself. I'll go by myself!" But my father refused to allow me to come down. He said, "The road is slippery and I can't walk well by myself, so I will fall." I was on my father's back, watching his sweat drop by drop from his face to the ground, and my heart felt like a needle. I still put up with it. My father finally went to the hospital behind my back. At this time, the doors of the hospital were all closed, because it was past nine o'clock now. My father kept calling to open the door and knocking on it with his hand. The sound was very small, probably because my father carried me so far and his physical strength was consumed. After more than ten minutes, someone in the hospital opened the door, and my father helped me and walked into the hospital.

This incident made me know my father's kindness and changed my previous view of my father. My father's composition 7

My father may be just one of the ten thousand dads in Qian Qian, but I am still proud of having such a father. He cares about me very much. When I get some achievements, he will be happier than me, and when I am sick, he will make me feel my father's love.

I remember that day, the final exam was coming, but I had a high fever. It seems to be a thick rope that binds me at home and lets me watch this wonderful time being dragged away "tick by tick". Every time, watching my little friend wearing a red scarf jump to school early in the morning, and then return home with a bag full of food, my heart really doesn't taste. Dad knew that I was anxious about my studies, so he put off a lot of entertainment and left me the evening time. Look, dad is being my tutor again. Today, my father taught me "the area of the ring". Dad's Mandarin is not very standard, but he speaks it with such devotion and relish. "The factory produces an annular gasket with an inner radius of 4 cm and an outer radius of 5 cm ..." "Dad, what is an annular gasket?" "Oh, I forgot ... Look, this is the ring gasket." Dad pulled out a cardboard study kit from his pocket. "Dad, you went to school. Did the school send this thing?" "No, I made it at noon. Well, don't digress, go on ..." Dad started to explain again, but I don't know why, but I couldn't listen today. I just felt that there were so many wrinkles on my father's face.

facing my father's meticulous love, it's like a spring rain falling into the ground. Yes, the true feelings in the world are really always around us, as long as we feel, experience and accept them with our hearts ... My father is in his early forties, plain in appearance, medium in height and slightly fat.

walking in the street, you may not recognize him, because he is just an ordinary person. Dad has a sense of justice. One night, our family was sitting around the dining table. My father looked a little excited and told a story he witnessed with a heavy tone: "This afternoon, I went to work and passed by a chemical factory. I saw that the doorman in the factory was beating a delivery man, and the chemical raw materials on the car were spilled all over the floor. No matter what the reason, it is always wrong for several people to besiege one person. I was just about to go forward to dissuade him. One of the doormen actually let out a few German shepherd dogs, all of which jumped so high! " Dad gesticulated as he said, "I can't stand it any longer. I rushed out of the car and shouted,' What! How can you let a German shepherd bite? I want to call your boss!' Probably because I was really angry, the guards stopped the German shepherd and dispersed. "Dad paused and said to me in a more serious tone:" Son, you should remember that no matter how rich and powerful you are in the future, you can't bully others and do unjust things! " Later, whether my father had dinner with ordinary workers or went to the provincial agriculture and forestry department to have dinner with leaders, he never forgot to mention it to them, saying