Fatherly love is profound, great, pure and unrequited, but it is bitter, embarrassing and melancholy.
Father's love is a white cloud, so pure, father's love is like a cloud; Father's love is an evergreen tree, deep father's love never changes color, and father's love lasts forever. Father's love is a summer breeze, which brings me coolness; Father's love is a ray of sunshine in winter, and it warms me; Father's love is a bamboo raft on the river. Father's love helped me reach the other shore ... from then on I understood the true meaning of father's love!
I failed in an exam, and my teachers and classmates looked down on me. My image is not as dynamic as before.
I can't help crying at this moment. When I came home from school, I felt that this road seemed to extend a lot. It used to take only ten minutes to walk, but now it takes more than thirty minutes. When I got home, I threw my schoolbag on the ground casually and sat there with a sad face.
"Son, how did you become a' bitter gourd face'?" Dad asked humorously. I was still immersed in sadness and ignored my father.
"hello? Shu-ying, what's the matter? Don't hold it in your heart, it's so uncomfortable. "
"I-I-I failed the grade exam." I cried involuntarily again, tears rolling in my eyes.
"Son, you still have many opportunities to test. Once you fail, you will be very sad. " Dad said kindly.
"Failure is the mother of success! This failure means another dawn of success. Why don't we take failure as a stepping stone to success and walk into the hall of success step by step? Examination is a net. After the exam, I know where there is a loophole in this net. Hurry up and make up, don't miss the net next time. " Dad said earnestly.
After listening to my father's words, I understood the truth and got a lot of comfort, which made me suddenly enlightened.
"Dad, I see ..." I jumped up excitedly.
Dad gently stroked my head and smiled happily.
An understatement, a casual action, let me feel the boundless fatherly love. Fatherly love is as selfless as maternal love, asking for nothing in return; Fatherly love is an unknown and intangible emotion, which can only be understood by those who are attentive. Father is like a mountain, caring for the fire of my life; Father is like a fire, lighting the lamp I hope; Father is like a lamp, illuminating my way forward; My father is like a road, leading my life. Father's love is like a towering green hill, holy as ice and snow, warm as sunshine, and wide as rivers and seas.
Father's love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm like spring even in cold winter; Father's love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure even if they are covered with the dust of years. Fatherly love is so subtle and subtle. Although it doesn't always surround you, it shines on you like moonlight. ...
Every time I am frustrated, my father cheers me up and keeps encouraging me; When praised, my father taught me not to be proud, but to make persistent efforts; When I cry, my father inspires me and makes me strong.
Father's love is so special and deep that we can use our whole life to taste and be grateful.