Father's Love Excellent Composition

No matter in school or in society, many people have written compositions. Writing is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following is an excellent composition of my father's love for everyone's reference, hoping to help friends in need. Father's love excellent composition 1

"Father's love is like a mountain." My father is a policeman. He is kind to people. Since I was born, my father's love has been with me and accompanied me to grow up step by step. However, I seldom talk about my father, because people often say, "Only a mother is good in the world." But seeing something is really unforgettable.

I remember one night, it may be the end of the world that people often say, that day, roll up! What should I do? Unit 5 is one of my worst units, especially when chickens and rabbits are in the same cage. I am flustered. Let's go bungee jumping! I thought to myself: the teacher will definitely finish grading papers in these classes soon, and I said, "I won't go." My face was covered with sweat. "Are you afraid that your grades will be poor?" I didn't answer, so I went down with them. No wonder I danced worse every time, and Rinrin ... made a roll. "Liu Fujun came up to get the test paper." I took the test paper and ran to my seat. At first glance, it was only 82 points, and I was dead. I was sure to be beaten when I got home. After school, I was preoccupied all the way, always scolding myself and thinking: Liu Fujun, which fairy have you angered? When I got home, I saw my father's puzzled expression. My father asked, "How many points did you get in the exam today?" Obviously, the teacher must have said to his father, "82 points." "Sit down and take out the test paper." So, my father told me one question after another. My father's eyes were bloodshot and white-haired. I really want to ask, "Father, aren't you tired?"

My father helped me stand up from failure. I failed in a fourth-grade class cadre election, and I was immediately sad and angry. On the way home, I have been depressed and talking to myself. When I got home, I immediately shut myself up and kept talking about the disadvantages of others, praising myself all the time. Knock, knock, "Who is it?" "It's dad." "Please come in." I hugged my father and said, "I failed in running for class cadre." My father immediately told me the truth of life: "Liu Liu,' failure is half done.' How can you grow up after this little thing? "So, I suddenly enlightened, later, never done such a thing, just quietly reflect every day. Father's Love Excellent Composition 2

There are some things that you will never forget wherever you go. Some people, no matter where you go, will be concerned; There is a kind of love that you sometimes can't feel, but you never leave ...

This person is called "father", and this kind of love is called "fatherly love".

Father's love is as broad and majestic as the ocean, while father's love is deep and generous. Besides, I also want to write my happiness with my father with a clumsy pen.

Scene 1: Love in the Wind

In autumn, there are many clothes for us to choose from, so I always wear thin clothes to show my beauty, and that thin clothes can't stand the rustling autumn wind in the evening, and I am shivering with cold. Finally, when the bell rang, I was the first to rush out of the school gate. My father recognized me at a glance. Seeing that I was so cold, he took off his coat and put it on me. He only wore an autumn coat. On the way home, the autumn wind was still blowing, but my heart was very warm, and there was a ripple of happiness in my heart.

Scene 2: Other happiness

Look at this question. I have always been careless in math. In my father's eyes; I will make careless mistakes, no, no, my brain turns slowly. When my father tells me a topic, he talks for an hour or half. He wants me to draw inferences. My brain always turns slowly and can't keep up with his rhythm, so he often frowns and twists into knots. It was not until I was told, that the knot in one's brow spread out. At this time, I have gained another kind of happiness, which is a kind of happiness that I expect from my children and my daughters.

shot 3: happiness in dribs and drabs

in the sixth grade, I started my residential career for a week, as soon as I got home. At that time, a week at school was as long as a year. On Friday, when I came home from school, my father had prepared all kinds of favorite foods at home, and he was also concerned about asking about my school life. Every sentence was so serious, while I was enjoying the deep father's love and a warm stream of happiness surged into my heart.

let's give more care to our fathers, and let's say "I love you" to our fathers all over the world. Father's Love Excellent Composition 3

We all know that father's love is great. Everyone's father cares about you. He helps you up when you fall. He sends you to the hospital when you are sick ... but my father is very strict.

Every time I did something wrong, I was scolded by my father. I didn't understand it at that time. I always blamed him, hated him and was always sad. I thought my father didn't care about me, didn't understand my feelings and didn't even love me at all. I remember when I was in the second grade, I got 7 points in an exam. I was also very disappointed and uneasy. When I got home, I told my father about the exam results, but the thing that scared me the most happened. My father frowned after hearing this, and said loudly, "Why did you do so badly in the exam? Can't you do better?". My tears immediately fell. I cried and said, "I will do well in the exam next time." I was severely scolded by my father and beaten by my father. I was extremely sad. For a long time, I hated my father every time I saw him.

I don't think so now. I claimed that when I was in the sixth grade, I knew that my father was educating me and wouldn't let me go astray. I also understood my father's good intentions and I really understood my father's love. Father's Love Excellent Composition 4

It is said that my father's love is like a mountain, but my father's love is like a spring, and his care is reflected in every drop.

It is said that my father loves nothing, but my father always talks about love as if I would forget it. No, I just put the rice bowl up, and he put it in my ear and said, "Keke, dad really loves you!" The meat on this fish's belly is so nutritious, eat it, eat it quickly. " As I said this, I had already put a big fat piece of mandarin fish meat in my rice bowl, and I pressed it hard ...

I always thought that my father was a cloth and was bossed around by others, so my attitude towards him was always: go, go, go, stay there and cool, and do nothing to help.

but not long ago, his words made me feel that he is not what I thought.

The thing is, I was doing my homework at that time, and my mother came in and said, "Baby, would you like a hot drink?" "Drink!" I simply responded. Soon, my mother brought in a bowl of chicken soup. There is a layer of golden oil beads floating on the chicken soup, and below the oil beads is the orange soup. There is also a rich chicken leg in the soup, which makes my mouth water. So, I wrote a word and took a sip of soup; Take a sip of soup and write a word ... That's really comfortable.

but it won't last long! I don't know when, my father came in, took the soup bowl and left without saying a word. I repeatedly shouted, "What? What's wrong? I haven't eaten yet. " But he said, "You can't be half-hearted when you do your homework." I talked back and said, "Drink soup and do your homework as well!" Dad asked, "What about efficiency? Don't waste time. Time is the most precious and the most wasteful. " After saying his word, Dad was already out of the study.

I was shocked to see my father resolutely walk out of the back of the study. I suddenly feel that although my father's love is not as gentle as my mother's love, it is heavy and more weighty, just as cold as a mountain, and it also needs our look up and thinking like a mountain. Father's Love Excellent Composition 5

My sister has prepared delicious food for my father to eat when he comes back from the construction site. It's time for him to come back at ordinary times, but I'm a little anxious. I called my father's mobile phone, but no one answered. I think it should be on the way [the motorcycle is loud, covering the ringtone, so I can't hear it].

in this hot day of 3-4 degrees, my father still goes out to work in order to earn the tuition for my sister and me. It's less than six o'clock every day, and my father has to do things in the open air at the construction site. When the sun is shining, a drop of sweat can't help flowing downwards like rain, infiltrating my father's clothes, and a lot of dust sticks to them. My mouth is dry, and my father can't bear to take 1. 5 yuan went to buy a bottle of water, so he insisted on it until he got home and drank several glasses of water. At that time, he drank several glasses of water and felt much better. Who did Dad insist on it for? For me and my sister!

Dad came back. He was smiling and joking with us. I don't know why Dad was so happy when he was tired all morning, and he didn't look tired at all.

Dad had to get up before he slept for an hour during his nap, and then he went to work. Dad had a backache, but he still slept on the hard floor. Even if he was in pain, Dad endured it. He wouldn't tell us, for fear that we would be worried, and Dad would think of us everywhere.

Later, I didn't know why my father was so happy when he came back, because he earned us 1 yuan again, and it was getting closer and closer to my tuition. My father said, "My sister and I are his spiritual pillars. As long as we study hard, it doesn't matter whether he is tired or bitter. Yes! I can feel that what my father is doing now is only for me and my sister, and all we can give in return now is to study hard and get good grades to make my father happy. Father's Love Excellent Composition 6

On my beautiful life, my father gave me a lot of love, but my father's love is not considerate and gentle like my mother's, but serious.

when I was a child, I was afraid of centipedes. As it happens, our family lives on the first floor, where centipedes often visit, and the toilet is their only way. So every time I go to the toilet, I feel scared.

once again, I went to the bathroom. As soon as I entered, a centipede twisted and twisted in the east and west, and turned around on the floor. I was so frightened that I screamed for help. My mother tried to save the car, but her father stopped her and left her to deal with it herself. When I heard this, I immediately added fuel to the fire. Shouting loudly, "Is there anyone like you in from ruin? You know centipedes are extremely poisonous." He didn't answer, so I had to do it. I had to make an exception for my own life. I closed my eyes and held my breath. With a hard effort, the original arrogant centipede was crushed. Since then, I have not only covered my own life, but I am no longer afraid of centipedes.

Dad has so many loves that I can't count them.

For example, when I fell, my father helped me up and carried me home. When I am sick, my father will send me to the hospital quickly, rain or wind. There are many, many, I will always remember my father's love in my heart. Father's Love Excellent Composition 7

People often praise maternal love, but often ignore father's love. If maternal love is as great and selfless as the sun, then paternal love is as broad and deep as a sea of fire; If maternal love is a sweet flower, then paternal love is a standing pine and cypress; If a mother's love is a trickle, then a father's love is a surging river ...

Love is great and selfless.

In life, there are many hardships, many joys and many sorrows. When you fail, the taste is bitter. At that time, I wished that a cup of sweet water would be sent to your mouth to nourish your injured heart. When overcoming difficulties, the taste is sweet, and I wish to invite others to share this happy moment with you.

I don't know how much reprimand and encouragement my father gave me. When my grades dropped, he encouraged me and supported me as always. When I made a mistake, my father scolded me first, then patiently explained it to me and told me not to be careless in the future.

My father's education is not very high. He only read until he graduated from junior high school, and never studied again. He put all his hopes on my sister and me. He has no other extravagant hopes. He just wants me and my sister to study hard, not like him ...

One thing still comes to my mind vividly.

It was autumn, and I went to my classmate's house to play without telling my family when I left. The next morning, I came back. The tears on my mother's face are still so clear, and my father's whole face is sad. Suddenly, I understood: my parents were worried about me all night, and I was so regretful. I really regretted going to my classmate's house to play. Seeing this scene, tears were swirling in my eyes, and my legs involuntarily knelt down and said, "Mom and Dad, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't go to my classmate's house without authorization, which made the whole family worry." I thought that what followed was the scolding of my parents, which was beyond my expectation.

My father said to me calmly, "It's not that you can't go to your classmates' house to play, but you should also say hello to your family and don't worry us." I couldn't help crying and nodded.

My father's love is like a continuous mountain, which surrounds me and grows with me. Father's Love Excellent Composition 8

My father is an ordinary worker. He cares about us silently in his ordinary life. Dad's love is the straight tree, and I am like the weak grass. The big tree sheltered me from the wind and rain and made me thrive.

I remember once, I couldn't sleep at night. After a while, I heard a door opening. Who could it be? My heart is full of questions. So, I spread out the quilt, walked softly to the door and looked through the door: it's dad! I saw my father go to the front of the sofa, put down his bag, took a quick shower, fell down on the sofa and fell asleep. I walked up to my father and stroked his hair gently. A few silver wires caught my eye, and my nose ached. Ah, it's not easy for my father to do it for us!

Dad is not only the pillar of the family, but also our umbrella.

One Sunday, after attending a composition training class, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs. I didn't have an umbrella, but I looked at the sky in a daze ... It was raining harder and harder, and I was very anxious. I kept thinking: Will dad come to pick me up? How long will it take for the rain to stop ... "Yizi, come home with me!" A familiar voice came into my ears. I rushed over quickly, and the rain got my father's clothes wet. I was moved to tears. On the way home, my father tried to move his umbrella to the left so that I wouldn't get wet by the rain, but the rain kept afraid of hitting my father's body ...

Ah, dear dad, you gave us great fatherly love. I really want to say to you loudly: "I love you-dad!" " Father's Love 9

If you ask me who loves me the most in the world, it must be my father!

My father, with a pair of bright eyes, a standard Chinese face and strong hands, is tall and white, and looks very handsome! He often works overtime and takes a year off.