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Ask where the father loves today

A touch of the morning glow, a breeze, a blue, so the sky is no longer gray; a smile, a greeting, a true feeling, so the soul is no longer alone. --Inscription

It is often said that the father is the ladder to the sky; the father is the cow that pulls the car; the father is the safe haven of the whole family. However, when you board the sky, who would think of the ladder that helped him, when the car arrives at the destination, who would have thought of first thanking the cow? This is the case with the father, who does not want to be as vigorous as the mother's love, but loves the family silently. This is the case with my father. He loves and loves. . . . . .

There is one thing that happens at night, when it happens, that night belongs to me and my father. The sky is already dark, the stars in the sky are squinting, and everything is silent. I was lying in bed, I couldn’t sleep because I was thirsty. I should have done it myself, but I was too cozy to drink water. Of course I was too lazy to start, so I shouted. Sound: "Dad, I want to drink water!" Then I heard only a string of sounds from the house: "Hey" - this is the sound of the bed, "哗" - just the sound of Dad pouring water, "咚咚咚" - Dad's footsteps, the whole process is less than 5 seconds, Dad came to the front. "Come on, get up and drink!" said; Dad helped me up, "Hey, hey, I'm - this is the sound of my drinking water. After drinking water, Dad gently helped me to lie down, Dad sat. At the bedside, looking at me peacefully, until I fell asleep, he was willing to leave. I felt vaguely that my father looked back at me at the door and seemed to be uneasy. I was afraid that I could not sleep well. Then Dad walked away gently, probably afraid of waking me up. That night, the moon hangs in the air, illuminating the sky with her golden light, and letting the stars who want to go home have directions.

Although Dad cares for me like this, I sometimes don't listen to him. He often says that I am talking about West. He said that when I say a dog, I said that I am not angry. I just enlightened me. It turns out that today's father's love is in that glass of water, in the moment of turning back.

One day, I accidentally learned that my father had worked very hard these days, so I planned to pick up my father. Then there was that scene.

Second, waiting

I stood at the crossroad where my father must pass, waiting, waiting, waiting for my father's return, my mind is happy together, when I play with my father, I always win, so I think I am talented, but in fact my father always gives me. Even so, I often sigh with my father, and now I can’t help but feel embarrassed. Then my father came.

Third, meet

I waved my hand and gestured to my father. Dad saw me. He saw it first and then smiled. Laughing and said to me: "My daughter has grown up, grown up as a big kid, long and sensible!" At that moment, I found that 20% of my father's smile was amazed, 40% of joy and 40% of happiness. . I gave Dad a big smile, it was a heartfelt smile, 40% of my smile, 10% of joy and 40% of my father's love. Dad patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "Go, go home." On the way, Dad said that I would pick him up. His face overflowed with joy and satisfaction, and all the fatigue disappeared. And my face is full of embarrassment. Dad took my hand and went home happily. My father praised me sensibly at home, because when he got home, I handed him a towel to let his father wipe the sweat. This is rarely happening on weekdays. Things! After playing this, I will not be ashamed of my father as usual, but more about understanding my father. Now, my father’s eyes are much less bloodshot.

It turned out that a smile, the first towel can make Dad so touched, the original love is so simple, warmth is a concern. I can't even do this before. That night, I made a sweet dream, dreaming of a mature girl, on the path of the setting sun, holding her old father, walking, smiling. The flowers are blooming on both sides of the path, the father is so kind, and the daughter is so happy.

After so much experience, I discovered that my father loved me so much that I didn’t feel it before. Now I know that Dad loves me very much, so I want to love my father more. Dad is the eternal Lei Feng in my mind. He not only works hard to make the society progress, but also makes me work hard for the whole family.

Hope, those memories of the past, accompanied by the cherry blossoms drifting in the wind, with us a bright smile, that crystal tears, with our flashing happiness and sorrow, splendid today.

Cui Xiaoshuang, the seventh class of the Shanghai Base

First day: Cui Xiaoshuang

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