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Father likes excellent compositions.
In our daily life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is an excellent paternal love composition I collected for you, hoping to help you.

Father loves excellent composition 1 Father loves mountains and mother loves water. In my life, I did feel the endless love from my gentle mother, like water, but I never deeply felt my father's love, like a mountain (because my father works in another county). However, that time, I really felt it.

It was the National Day last year, and our family of three traveled to Henan. I was dazzled by the wonderful scenery along the way, but looking at it, I felt thirsty. I picked up a bottle of water and drank it soon. The journey is long and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. I couldn't hold back in the car, so I picked up the last bottle of water. Then mother said, "Your father must be very tired driving. Save some for him. " I handed the water to my father, who said, "You drink, I'm not thirsty." I didn't care, so I started drinking.

After a while, I accidentally saw my father's dry mouth, so I asked him to drink water again. Father quickly said, "I'm not thirsty, you drink." I asked doubtfully, "Really?" Dad said, "Really." I asked again, "Are you sure?" Dad pretended to be impatient and said, "Of course. There are so many words. " I believed my father's words, so I opened the bottle cap and drank. Shit! I drank the water by accident. I stole a look at my father and found that he was thirsty. I licked my lips with my tongue! I thought to myself, "Dad must have lied to me just now." I really regret drinking all the water. I called my father gently, and my father smiled and asked me, "What's the matter? Still thirsty? When I get to the service area, dad will buy you some more bottles of water. " I feel more guilty, but I really feel my father's love for me, like a mountain of love!

This is my father's love for me. I will never forget the way he licked his lips with his tongue.

My father has a pair of rough big hands, a tall and burly figure and a pair of big eyes. Every time he stares, he seems to release something full of terror. But sometimes he is an honest and reasonable person. He also has a magical place, with a "yin and yang staggered" face. His face sometimes smiles, and sometimes dark clouds are gathering.

One thing can be proved: in primary school, my grades have been hovering at the middle level, and I can't get up or down. Finally, once, the god of luck came to me. I got a good grade in the exam, took it back and stared at my father. Father's face suddenly brightened up and was full of vitality. He doesn't usually like to laugh, so he laughed and read my test paper today. I was elated and thought, "Yes! My strength is not ordinary! " But then I couldn't be proud. Father frowned, and his face was like a stone covered with maggots on Mount Vesuvius, staring at a place.

Dad's face is starting to attack again. His face was full of sunshine just now, but now it is overcast and thunder rumbles. He pointed to an arithmetic problem and said to me, "It's so simple, you can make mistakes. Is your brain made of pigs? " Really. "Just now, my heart was like a pot of cold water, like an ice sculpture. The heartbroken father's face is tighter than before, like an angry bull.

Just when I was disheartened, my father put his big rough hands on my head and said to me earnestly, "Don't be so careless next time, have a good check and try to be higher every time." Looking at his father's face again, I found that the "maggots" on his face were gone, and the dark clouds on his face were much less. The confidence frozen by the ice sculpture is back, and my heart is warm. It turns out that dad is not that terrible.

This is my father, looking uncertain.

Everyone has his own father, but no one is as responsible as my father.

After a day of study and homework, it's time to go to bed again. Just climbed into bed, the familiar voice came again, "son! ! Do you drink water? " I said impatiently, "I don't drink! ! ! ! ! ! ! "Dad put the water next to the bedside table. Smile and leave.

I was thirsty when I fell asleep, so I immediately drank the water in lightning speed (? What happened? Why don't you cut your lips? What's your homework? Hey? Hey? Employment fee? Hey? Hemorrhoids? What is the duty of stirring up taxes? Sorry, but I don't know what to do. What are you doing? Why did you come to the Pan-African Union? Heir Chu Jun Jun Jun ... "I thought I was old enough not to worry about my father, so I went to school without saying anything.

When I arrived, I found my pencil box missing. At this time, a familiar figure, holding my pencil case, appeared at the door of the classroom. Suddenly, my eyes were wet and I learned a lot at once. I know why water is sweet. This is an expression of my father's love for me. I know why my father gave me a pencil box, because my father loves me like the sea.

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Father loves excellent composition 4. I recently watched a variety show-"Where is Dad?", which moved me very much.

"Where's Dad?" It is a documentary program of celebrity intergenerational communication, aiming at exploring parent-child relationship from an innovative perspective. Five star dads and their children have a 72-hour reality show about rural experience. The program is a seasonal broadcast type, and the guests are Jimmy Lin and his son, Tian Liang and his son, Guo Tao and his son, Wang Yuelun and his son.

After watching it, I was very moved, because this program has always contained fatherly love. Some dads braid their daughters, some dads change their dirty pants for their sons, and some dads will carry their children forward when they see that they can't walk. In a word, I just can't lack my father's love. The program "Where is Dad Going?" aims to make children and fathers more intimate, make fathers realize the hardships and difficulties of their mothers at home, let fathers leave their jobs and take care of their children wholeheartedly, and let children have more friends and learn to live in harmony.

I have experienced all kinds of fatherly love stories, but one thing happened to me. After school on Friday afternoon, my father received a phone call from a client, saying that he wanted to have dinner together. I thought dad would say yes, but I didn't expect dad to say I had to take care of my daughter and I couldn't go. My eyes were full of tears, and I kept spinning around and couldn't help but flow out. What a good choice! As for me, I refused the invitation of my client and went home to take care of me.

Through this program and this incident, I know what fatherly love is and a truth-fatherly love is like a mountain.

Father's love is like a mountain of maternal love. Although maternal love is a symbol of kindness, my father also takes care of me. Once, I had a nosebleed because I ate too much. At first, my father asked me what was going on. I covered my nose and said, "I have a nosebleed." As soon as my father listened to me, he let me lie in bed, then took some paper to wipe my nosebleed, and then he stayed with me all the time. You see, even such a small thing, my father takes care of me in every possible way, let alone a big thing.

Another time, I was playing outside and caught a cold as soon as I came back. My father knew about it and took me to the hospital. After a checkup, I had a fever. It's 9 degrees Celsius now, so I need an intravenous drip. So I stayed in the hospital, while my father was waiting for my fever to go down. Two or three hours later, the intravenous drip was finished, while I was lying at home. I asked my mother, "Dad, where have you been?" Mom said, "Dad, I have a cold and will take you back." Although my father is very kind to me, if I make a mistake. Dad will criticize me severely. I remember: I did my math homework quickly and finished it at once. I finished it and went out without checking it. Dad came back when I came back. Dad asked, "Have you finished your homework?" Without thinking, I replied, "I did." "Then show it to me." I took out my homework and showed it to my father. He looked sad: "Seriously, I made a lot of mistakes." I almost cried. I hope I will never leave my father.

Father's love is a mountain that makes your body and mind calm and firm; Father's love is a sea that makes your soul kind and tolerant.

It was raining cats and dogs when I came home from school that day. Suddenly, the rain was as heavy as the milky way, and lightning was "unbridled" everywhere, as if the sky had cracked many cracks. My father and I share a small umbrella, so there is no room for two people. We hurried home from school with our heads down, and the rain beads kept falling on our faces. At this time, my father suddenly ran out of the umbrella, holding his head in one hand and holding my hand in the other, and rushed forward quickly.

After a trot, my father and I ran to the door of the community. There is a lot of water on the ground in front of the community, like a shallow river. When I was still in a daze for the stagnant water on the ground in front of the door, my father had a brainwave and put the brick by the door on the "bottom of the river" for me to step on. From the moment my father bent down, my nose suddenly became sour, and my father's head, back and trousers were all wet. At this moment, my tears swirled in my eyes and I just stood there. Father looked up and asked, "What's the matter?" "Oh, nothing, I'm fine." I return to absolute being, replied. Say that finish, then stepped on a brick and walked into the door.

When I got home, my father sneezed several times. Obviously, he caught a cold. I immediately made a cup of cold medicine for my father and sent a cordial greeting: "Dad, it won't be cold after drinking cold medicine!" " "Dad smiled and said," thank you! "

Father's love is like sunshine shining on my growth. Fatherly love is great.

I remember a long time ago, my parents took me to Jingshan to play. When I saw the trampoline that had been bothering me. I was so excited that I quickly said, "Goodbye, Mom and Dad, I'm going to play first!" " Mom and Dad shouted "Be safe! "At that time, I quickly jumped out of bed and jumped up hard, sweating all the time-I jumped, I jumped, I jumped ... somehow, before I could catch my breath, I suddenly lay on the ground, my face turned purple, my whole body trembled, and the hot sweat instantly turned into a cold sweat. I curled up in a ball, unable to cry and out of breath. Mom and dad jumped in and broke out in a cold sweat. Pick me up quickly, and my father picked me up at once and really ran down the hill. You know, this is a very high Jingshan, so my father has been rushing down behind me. ...

Along the way, mom and dad looked around, hoping to find a clinic, but there was none until the foot of the mountain. Suddenly stopped, the original Jingshan Park community opened a small pharmacy. Mom and dad rushed in and finally found the doctor. Doctor's, I feel great. But the doctor said to observe for 24 hours. Back home, my parents took good care of me step by step, hoping that I could get better as soon as possible. For twenty-four hours, I was asleep and awake. God, I'm fine. I'm exhausted. In fact, there is no maternal love in the world, and there is also the touching care of the father's love, but the mother's love is easy to express and the father's love is always unknown.

I want to use two idioms to describe my parents' love for me: father loves mountains and mother loves water. Thank you, my dear parents!

Mr. Peng: My son is three years old. Usually busy with work, traveling frequently, and spending less time with children. Now it turns out that the child is not close to me at all. In fact, I especially want to be a good father, but I don't know what to do.

Wang Li (an early education expert in Sanyou Yueziyuan, Shandong Province): Children need not only maternal love but also paternal love if they want to develop in an all-round way and grow up healthily. The absence of either party will do great harm to the children. From the point of view of children's physical development, children who have little contact with their fathers develop slowly in terms of weight, height and movement, but have a higher probability of malnutrition and infectious diseases. This is because what fathers teach their children is irreplaceable by mothers.

Judging from the communication content, the father mainly plays games with his children, such as running and jumping, playing ball, swimming and climbing mountains. These activities have a positive impact on children's physical development; Mothers are more concerned about the care and protection of their children.

From the perspective of communication, mothers emphasize the safety of their children mainly through verbal conversation and physical contact; And fathers give their children strong stimulation of action activities through physical exercise, emphasizing the development of their character. For example, if a child wants to jump from a height, his mother often says, "Danger, don't jump!" " "and dad will probably say," it doesn't matter, try it, dad is here. "These actions can make children feel different from their mothers.

It is not difficult to read a touching article, but it is difficult that you are really moved by it. After reading the story "The Name of Miracle" today, I was deeply moved by this article.

The story "The Name of Miracle" tells that a long time ago, a farmer had a stubborn son who didn't study hard and often fought and made trouble.

One day, my father finally couldn't help it. He scolded his son a few words, but his son swore, picked up a kitchen knife and cut off his father's right hand. The father fell in a pool of blood and groaned in pain, but the son walked away without looking. ...

My son was already a general when he came back. Although the son is rich, he has always been indifferent to his father's backyard cabin.

One night, the general's enemies came for revenge and killed the general in the yard. Suddenly, an old man rushed over, grasped the blade in the enemy's hand with his only hand and shouted in an old voice, "Son! Run! Run ... "

At this point, the old man's hands are disabled. Although the great father lost his hands, he will never regret it, because both hands were lost for his son and because he will always be his son.

This is a true story. He told us with sincere words: in addition to maternal love, there is also a great and deep love-fatherly love. When you need him, he will be desperate; When you don't need him, he will gently leave for you.

Learn to be moved, it will make your life colorful; Learn to love, and he will make your life brilliant forever!

Father loves excellent composition 10 I often see a cigarette in my father's mouth, and the smoke spreads in front of my father. In my memory, my father likes cigarettes very much, and smoking a few cigarettes in front of him every day is like loving me.

My father likes me as much as cigarettes. As far as I can remember, he bought me candy just like my big brother, and stabbed me in the face with his beard from time to time. I feel itchy. My father is sometimes like a martial arts movie. I think my father is so great, I am very happy and admire him. I think my father is the greatest man in the world. Sometimes I have fun secretly.

As I grew up, my father expressed his love in different ways. When I was in grade one, my father sent me to school on the first day of school. Later, my father let me go to school alone. I said, "I dare not." My father gave me a good scolding. I picked up my little schoolbag and walked slowly to school. I feel very wronged when I see my peers' children being picked up by their parents.

When I was in fifth grade, I went to the supermarket with my father on weekends. After shopping, we walked out of the supermarket I just followed my father and saw him go the wrong way. I asked him, "Dad, aren't we going home? Where are you going? " Father said, "Go to the bank to withdraw money." Dad took out a bank card from his wallet and inserted it into the ATM. My father said, "Look at this." I stared at the ATM. After withdrawing the money, I asked my father, "If you let me see it, what's there to see?" My father said you should try next time. I took the money for the first time under my father's guidance.

Father still likes smoking, and the hazy smoke is filled with deep love.

Father's love is like smoke, which permeates the whole house and is everywhere.