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With the rapid development of social networks and information technology, more and more people are keen to share their thoughts on life and express their joys and sorrows by posting in the circle of friends. What kind of talk can make people shine? The following is the composition I collected for you to talk about my father. It is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

Tell me about my father's composition 1 My father is of medium height and has thick eyebrows. When he speaks, his eyes are always flickering, especially with god, which makes me feel that his whole body is emitting a kind and gentle light.

Dad is an elder and my friend. He often plays games with me, even the simplest running race, one-legged independence and so on. We can all have fun! Sometimes when I go out to ride a unicycle, my father thinks that my riding posture is simply too handsome, so he thinks about riding it, and as a result, he almost twisted his waist ... My father not only plays with me, but also studies with me. He always likes to read my English books aloud, which makes me feel very fluent. But after listening carefully, I always find that some words are mispronounced, which makes me laugh, and then I will act as his teacher. In fact, I know, this is because my father watched me study too hard and wanted me to relax and stimulate my interest in learning.

Dad is very capable. Big things at home can't be separated from dad, and small things can't be separated. Sometimes the light doesn't work and the lock is broken, so he has to change it. I remember that this winter, Suzhou suffered from severe cold, and many people's water pipes burst, so the water company had no time to repair them. My family has also been affected. There was no one at home that day, and the bathroom window was not closed properly, which caused the water in the tank to freeze. There is also a shower with crushed ice, and no one can be called to repair it. The family is very anxious. Dad took his time after work, patting his chest to make sure he could handle it. So he went to the hardware store to buy new showers and tools and changed them several times. But because the water in the water tank can't melt at once, we have to wait for the temperature to recover. After a few days, the temperature finally rose. My mother and I are at home on holiday, thinking of taking a warm bath during the day. Ten minutes after my mother went in, I also went into the bathroom. This gave me a fright. "The water is full of golden mountains", but my mother doesn't know it in the shower room. I quickly called my father back. As soon as my father saw it, he first led the water to the sewer and let my mother take a bath. Then say yes, there must be another pipe crack, which needs to be checked carefully.

Finally, it was found that a water pipe joint against the wall was a bit loose. Then he found a tool, first removed the pipe, and then put some raw materials on the bread ... Looking at his father's careful movements and focused eyes, he suddenly felt that his father was so tall.

This is my father. I am proud to have such a father!

Tell me about my father's composition 2. My father is a university teacher, but at first I thought he was not good to me at all.

He is strict with me in my study. During the exam, he said, "Don't make mistakes in what you can do." I didn't think so at first. I thought: What if you are wrong? No one will be careless, as long as you do well in the exam. However, he told me this way: "You should form a habit at ordinary times, and the fundamental reason for carelessness is that you are not serious!" " In this sentence, it is decisive but unquestionable.

In life, he still sticks to his principles and keeps his promise in every way.

One morning, my alarm clock was set. When I wake up, my mood is "finished!" I turned to look at the alarm clock. It's already 7: 55. Usually at this time, I should be having breakfast.

I quickly washed and prepared for dinner. Seeing my father finishing breakfast, I was so angry that I shouted: Why didn't you wake me up? I'm gonna be late! However, I know in my heart that not everyone will be late. Dad said calmly, "Why should I wake you up?" I'm confused. Immediately, I retorted, "You want to take me to school, why don't you call me?" He looked at me, stared into my eyes and swallowed his breakfast. Do you think I should send you to school? ? Whose business is study? I had nothing to do with that. Don't take it for granted that I will send you there. "I can't argue with him:" I won't tell you, I have to eat quickly! " "

I secretly scolded in my heart: "Really, who!" Run to the table and wolf down.

Fortunately, I ate quickly at 7: 0015 that day, and then I went out and jumped on the bus. Tell dad to drive faster. He told me to fasten my seat belt. I am speechless. I had to say calmly and politely, "Drive faster, I have fastened my seat belt." But the tone of voice is bitter everywhere. There is no way but to obey the "order". He added, "Don't start driving until the gasoline index reaches eight, otherwise it will be bad for the engine. I took a few breaths and thought, this obviously makes me late!

It's almost time for school. There are more than a dozen cars in front of me. In order not to be late, I had no choice but to say, "You passed them and checked in the middle!" " "He said he violated the traffic rules.

At that time, I thought he did everything for a reason. I'm just an ordinary person who obeys orders. Now I understand. My father is so strict, but he does not lose his love and true feelings.

Tell me about my father's composition 3. My father is a farmer, not tall, as tall as me, with a tanned face, like an African, bald in the middle and a few hairs on both sides. But in my heart, my father's image is the best, which is different from my father's appearance. In my eyes, my father is a lovely, kind and lovable father. He is lucky every year, which gives me great enlightenment.

My father is busy in three seasons all year round, so I made up a password for my father's working hours: planting flowers with glue (cotton), spraying drugs to repel insects in the second season, and putting a three-level flower picking putter (cotton pole). Drivers enjoy rest, and only the four seasons are relaxed. This is the password I gave my father. Although my father is very busy, he attaches great importance to my study. My study is very important in my father's heart. I remember one summer, my father was busy taking medicine. I heard that I got 67 points in the monthly exam, put down the medicine cage and sat on the ground to meditate. I feel very sorry for my father and everything he has done for me. I remember once I asked my father what he wanted, and he gave me what he wanted, but today I am sorry for my father. When my father came back, he said to me, "Zhao Xuan! If you don't study hard and can't get good grades in the exam, just go back to work with me, just because I am too busy alone. " Mother went on to say, "I'll stay here and take care of you alone." It's too serious that you missed the exam. Who can you deserve? You worked hard to get a man 40 acres of land. You really let me down. "

But I'm really afraid that what my parents said is true and I'm afraid to go back to work with my father, so I'm determined to study hard and get good grades. Next month after month, I worked hard and paid much more than last time. I didn't go to bed until after eleven o'clock twice. I tried my best to get 92 points in this exam. Thanks to my anger and my father's fright, I finally succeeded in this exam. Although my father is so strict on the surface, his heart is different. He is called "paper tiger". Last time my father found that my "heart" was written wrong and asked me to write a page, I wrote a page. Father came back and said, "just write two or three lines and remember." Why do you write so much? "

That's my dad. He looks fierce, but his heart is different. He is a real paper tiger.

Tell me about my father's composition 4. My lazy father will go swimming as soon as the holiday is over. As soon as I got to the swimming pool, my dying father became a lively father. Dad who goes down to the swimming pool will show his superb swimming skills and open everyone's eyes. Dad swims 1000 meters every day. Dad swims like a fish every day, even in the cold winter. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, dad's world in the swimming pool is like a dragon under the sea.

Dad often climbs mountains during holidays. He said it was great to climb the mountain. Although he is very tired, he has such beautiful nature, clean streams, meadows and flowers all over the mountains, butterflies flying everywhere, birds flying in the sky, tall trees and small and long lizards on the mountains. This is really a good place to see. When climbing a mountain, the stairs go up and down, high and low, which is fun and healthy. This is also one of my father's interests.

Sometimes during holidays, dads get together as soon as they sleep. After breakfast, dads read novels as soon as they go upstairs. They keep reading, and they keep reading, endlessly, except going to the toilet. Dad reads many novels every day, even after school. In my opinion, dad doesn't even blink. Dad's eyes should be very tired, but why doesn't dad rest? Because that's my father's interest, he is practicing martial arts at noon and night in the morning, so my father is also a fan of martial arts novels.

I think my father's interest is not bad. Sometimes he can exercise, keep healthy, learn different knowledge, see different nature and enjoy the cultivation of mountains and rivers. Sometimes rest at home to eliminate fatigue and enjoy family happiness! Just, dear dad! Don't keep reading novels, the degree will increase, because if you don't let your eyes rest, your eyes will be sore and uncomfortable. Reminder of love, did you hear it?

Dad's interests are endless. He is never "bored", so I will learn from my father so that my life can be colorful!

Tell me about my father's composition 5. My parents and I have all kinds of things happening almost every day, among which "war" is the most frequent. And every "war" is caused by me, and I always fail. If you don't believe me, let's talk about it together.

World war I:

In the morning, the alarm clock keeps ringing. Actually, I woke up long ago, but I just stayed in bed and didn't want to get up. After a while, I heard my mother's soprano: "Yuxuan, get up!" " "I slowly opened my eyes, stretched myself and said slowly," What's the hurry? Not gentle at all. " Say that finish, I buried my head in the quilt and closed my eyes again. Mother was angry and shouted, "What time is it? Why don't you get up and see what I can do to you! " No way, I sat up slowly, picked up a coat and looked left and right, but I didn't wear it, muttering, "I want to be like a lady!" """Can't you get up?" My mother used her killer, holding her hands high. I was so scared that I vomited and stuck out my tongue. I put on my clothes three times, five times and two times, and I didn't forget to laugh at myself: "The lion roared, my daughter shook three times, and it was terrible!"

War 2:

In the evening, I came home listlessly, looking sad, waiting for a storm. Today, I only got 94 points in the math unit 2 exam. I could have done all those questions, but I lost 6 points because of carelessness. My parents are most afraid of my carelessness and criticize me for it every time. Well, I have to find a way to escape this robbery. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my father buy a new suit. Haha, God help me. I ran to hug my father. "Dad, why are you so handsome today? Cool, cool! " Dad smiled and said, "Tell me, dear, how many points did you get in the exam today?" "I pretended to be calm and said," No more, no less, 94 points. "The smile on dad's face suddenly disappeared and his eyebrows stood up:" Careless again. I've told you many times, but I just won't change. You must never make mistakes in calculating the problem. What a pity! "When can you change this problem? Next time, I'll let you do as many math problems as you make! " Oh, my God, I'm going to faint. Why is it the same old story again?

In recent years, my father has spent less and less time with me at home and has been busy working in other places. My mother takes care of everything for me. Although my mother is a little nagging and grumpy, she often "goes to war" with me (of course, sometimes she is gentle), but she is meticulous in life and makes me devote myself to my study every day.

My parents may not be the best parents in the world, but in my heart, they are my favorite!

Tell me about my father's composition 6. My father is very ordinary, and the only thing that stands out is his big belly. To tell the truth, his stomach is full of innocence, wisdom and love.

When I was a child, I used to jump up and down on my father's stomach, just like playing on an elastic bed, but I never fell down. When I grow up a little, I will take his stomach as an obstacle, jump from here to there, and jump from there to here, so simply repeating, but never tired of it. "Life is to cross obstacles. It is important to maintain a good attitude in the process of moving forward. " This is the first time that my father told me this, perhaps for the first time, and I remember it clearly. Later, he would pat his belly and ask if the watermelon was ripe, but he always laughed it off. Later, I learned that not everyone can be fooled. When I was older, I started fighting, using pillows as shields and throwing toys at me and you. Sometimes when I am unhappy after losing, I always cry and make trouble, and he has to comfort me. This made me laugh, and then I was relieved. He told me, "Life is not like this. If you lose, you lose. If you cry at it and make trouble at it, it won't make things better, and things may get worse. " Yes, there is no other way but to be strong and brave, then struggle, try and try again.

Once, I was sitting in the back seat of my father's bike, and they were one meter tall.

Dad didn't seem to notice that his trousers were accidentally hooked when he passed the post. Just when I was about to fall, I was firmly grasped by him and held in my hand. I was surprised and didn't understand. It was a moment. How can my father be so agile?

My father is proficient in mathematics, English, politics, history, astronomy, geography, basketball, football, table tennis, tennis and badminton. Of all the subjects, mathematics is the most powerful. A difficult problem that I have to rack my brains for is in his hand, and it will take more than ten minutes at most. It's enviable to be so smart. He made me understand, do more math, and you will find that the questions are the same, not so difficult. It was he who made me realize how fulfilled I was when I worked out a difficult problem, which made me interested in mathematics. My father has taught me all kinds of sports since I was a child. I often play badminton, jump rope and kick shuttlecock at home. I am ok in sports, thanks to my father's training all the time. I've been fascinated by the Rubik's Cube recently. My father searched the Internet for various ways to play Rubik's Cube, and even began to study it at the age of eleven or twelve. It's really admirable to drill so hard

Life, without my father's company, will not be so colorful; In learning, if there is no father's teaching, learning must not be so wonderful; Growing up, I wouldn't be as happy as I am now without my father's guidance. It's true.

Tell me about my father's composition 7. I leaned against the stairs, watching the lounge chair lounging in the sun, watching TV and drinking black tea unintentionally. Middle-aged people don't know whether to laugh or sigh.

Time is really a killing knife.

At the beginning, the little girl only reached his knees, but now she is taller than him. At first, the tearful voice of rice cakes was enough to hook his shoulders. At the beginning, the indomitable male god turned into a slightly rich middle-aged man. I can't help but sigh: time is really a knife to kill pigs.

When I was a child, my father always spoiled me and spoiled me very much. Every day after school, when the teacher takes a group of children to the kindergarten gate, I always see my father standing closest to the gate with a big smile on his face. I ran over and threw myself into his arms. He rubbed my hair, took my hand and walked to the supermarket. We go to buy milk every day. My father makes me drink a large glass of milk every day. He said it would make me grow taller. He likes to hug me, hug me, smile at me all the time, kiss baby fat on my face and care about me all the time.

Six or seven years old, it's time to change your teeth. My parents insisted on taking me to the hospital for tooth extraction, so that I could have a neat set of teeth. I didn't know anything about the first tooth extraction. I thought it would be as simple as pulling weeds, so I opened my mouth, but I unconsciously glanced at the big pliers in the doctor's hand. I noticed that my father came out silently, and I felt something cold and cold, mixed with the strong smell of disinfectant reaching into my mouth. A sharp pain, two teeth were pulled out, and then my father came in again, picked me up with a smile, kissed my tearful eyes and handed me a box of ice cream. I always remember the taste of that box of ice cream, which is my favorite strawberry flavor.

When I was at school, I had more homework and went to bed late every day. My father wanted me to grow up, so he stopped indulging me like in the past and began to be strict, forbidding me to play unscrupulously. He always urges me to do my homework and recite, and sometimes stays up late to study. My father sat behind me reading and drinking tea. Sometimes it's late at night when I stop writing. I'm so tired that my eyes are full of tea, and I suddenly feel very at ease-not far behind me, there is my backer, my affection and love.

I went downstairs and hugged my dad in the golden sunshine.

You gave me a long companion, and I gave you a deep hug.

Tell me about my father's composition 8. I have a responsible and irresponsible father.

Irresponsible-

Dad always works in other places and seldom goes home once. I still remember that I wrote him a little note, which said, "Family affairs, state affairs and everything in the world care about everything". I wrote the word "housework" in a big way, and I also ordered two striking little red dot. Yes, "family" is the first consideration. If things at home are not done well, why talk about "what's going on in the world"? As Teacher Zhu said, "The quality of a family depends on harmony." Yeah, isn't it? Isn't the family happy because of its disharmony?

Be responsible for-

My sister has rhinitis since she was a child, but my father likes smoking. Dad will always be responsible for considering his sister's rhinitis and try to restrain himself from smoking. Dad seldom goes home, but every time he goes home, he will take us out to play and try to spend more time with us. Parting days are always hard. Every time I miss my dad, I open the "WeChat" video chat. Dad is always caring and attentive to us, and I always stare at his weather-beaten face, which inevitably makes me a little sad and distressed: he has paid too much for this family. ...

I have a father in the top two.

Patience-

Sometimes, I am a little ignorant and willful. Dad never hit me, but he never got used to me. He won't let me fool around or make trouble without reason. Instead, he patiently waited for me to calm down and have a good heart-to-heart talk with my father and daughter. Dad doesn't understand those big truths, but he has summed up many truths from his own personal experience. For example, "tears can't solve any problems. In the face of danger, don't lose your temper, calm down and think hard "and so on. I grew up slowly, matured slowly and grew up slowly in these simple truths.

Strong psychological quality-

I remember a time when my father was in big trouble. However, in such a troublesome situation, he did not fall down, but stood more firmly. Looking at the back of the stalwart, people felt a little admired.

Although dad has no culture, he has learned a lot in the wind and rain. He told us with his own personal experience that "persistence will lead to success", and he used a lot of hard work to inspire us to forge ahead.

In this way, I grew up under the influence of my father. I hope to be like my father: go forward bravely and not be afraid of difficulties and obstacles.

Talk about my father's composition 9. My father's love is like a cup of coffee. The first bite is bitter, but the more you eat, the sweeter it becomes. Father's love is like a piece of candy, hard on the outside, but really soft on the inside; Father's love is like a book, which is plain on the surface, but full of knowledge inside.

I love reading, which is due to my father.

When I was a child, my father taught me to recite ancient poems, such as "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking, and I suddenly remembered home." Wildfire never completely burned them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. Wait, wait, wait Every time I recite a song, I get a timely return from my father: a smiling face and a affectionate kiss from Zhang Xinwei. From then on, I felt the pleasure of reading and vowed to read a lot of books to enrich myself when I grew up.

When I was a child, my father often told me fairy tales, such as "Little Match Girl Thumbelina" on page 100 1 ... which fascinated me. In kindergarten, my father accompanied me to read children's books with pinyin and illustrations. In the first and second grades, I began to fall in love with fairy tales and fables ... Now, I am fascinated by the works of famous artists at home and abroad. Crime and punishment showed me the dark society at that time. "Triple Gate" made me understand the cruelty of exam-oriented education, "Notre Dame de Paris" made me understand what real beauty is, and The Journey to the West amazed me at the magical power of the Monkey King ... I really like reading.

People often say that fatherly love is a mountain, tall and majestic; Father's love is a pool of water, which is hidden; Fatherly love is a pair of hands, stroking us through spring, summer, autumn and winter; And fatherly love is a tear, a tear full of temperature.

On Father's Day, people choose some flowers to show their respect for their fathers. People adopted Mrs. Dodd's suggestion, wearing red roses to express their love for their living fathers and white roses to express their condolences for their dead fathers. Later in Vancouver, people chose to wear white lilacs, and Pennsylvania people used dandelions to show their respect for their fathers. Red roses or white roses are considered as Father's Day flowers. Father's Day is established as a holiday throughout the United States, which is longer than Mother's Day. Because the idea of establishing Father's Day is very popular, businessmen and manufacturers are beginning to see business opportunities. They not only encourage children to send greeting cards to their fathers, but also encourage them to buy small gifts such as ties and socks to show their respect for their fathers.

This time, my gift to my father is: a long hug; A affectionate kiss; A delicious meal. I hope you like it, dad! ! I swear I will study hard when I grow up! Do everything in a down-to-earth manner. Repay your love for me.

Tell me about my father's composition 10 dad, you brought me up, so I've always been grateful to you. Today, let me tell you something from my heart.

Dad, do you remember? I had a serious illness when I was a child. It was you who stood in line, registered and bought medicine for me at five o'clock in the morning while I was still sleeping. When you get home, you cook Chinese medicine for me regardless of fatigue. Later, after your careful care and aftercare, my illness finally recovered. I deeply know that I can get better, because you drove it away with care and love.

Dad, do you remember? In the second grade, I don't know which fairy I offended, but suddenly I got chicken pox. You let me sleep in your room for fear that I might infect grandpa. You give me medicine every day, play games with me, and slowly let me out of my fear of chicken pox. It was you who took me everywhere and found several hospitals to treat me until I finally recovered.

Dad, do you remember? I didn't do well in the previous exam. Please let me copy the paper again and do it again, so that I can remember it better and I won't make mistakes in the same exam next time. Thank you for treating my study so attentively! You have to work during the day and take care of my life and help me study at night. You have worked hard!

Dad, I have my own independent thoughts, and I am growing up slowly. I know how to do my homework after I finish it, but you are always in a hurry. Please don't criticize me in this respect in the future. I know what I should do, and I will try my best to do it well.

Dad, you know what? You smoke a few cigarettes every day, and you always let me smoke second-hand smoke with you. In the past, I often told you about the dangers of smoking, but you always picked it up later and smoked it secretly when I was not looking. I won't say, but I know you still smoke a lot. Can you promise me to smoke less in the future? Because, I want to say to you more: I love you, Dad! I wish you the best of health!

Tell me about my father's composition 1 1 In my mind, my father looks ordinary and wears a pair of glasses. When he supports my family alone, he will make jokes when he is happy, but when he is stressed, he will be a little bitter and lose his temper, which makes people very scared! Sometimes I think he doesn't like me very much, and then I find that he is just mean every time. Once, he lost his temper and finally explained to me that he was in a bad mood and under too much pressure. I used to regard my father as a tall and stern image, and he is also a great image, because he has to shoulder great responsibilities and bear great pressure at home.

My father is very kind to me sometimes. For example, last time, he took my family to Shijiazhuang to play. But because the high-speed rail tickets are sold out, we have to buy train tickets. Everyone knows that the train is slow, but we bought a lot of snacks. Dad likes chicken feet best, but there are only three chicken feet, and my sister ate one. I also like to look at the other chicken feet after eating one. My father saw my desire and let me eat his chicken feet without hesitation. This incident impressed me deeply and expressed my father's deep love for me. As the saying goes, a father loves a mountain, which is really wrong. Dad is also very strict with me, especially when I study. Chinese, he always tells me to write well, even at nine o'clock, I will make my handwriting improve a little every day. I am always careless in math. I either missed the decimal point or forgot to make an appointment. He always tells me to correct, and he is still testing me with some questions. English, I always do it at random, and I can't answer the questions clearly. Every time he helps me check my homework, he asks me to copy it four times. In life, dad is still a clean person. I often make a mess at home. I never put things back where I took them, so my father cleans them up every day. As soon as he finished eating in the morning, he began to sweep the floor, mop the floor, clean the table and tidy the room. He won't stop until all this is finished and the home becomes very tidy. In my mind, my father is such a person. What about you?

Tell me about my father's composition 12. My father is very tall and has bright eyes. People say dad is slim, but I think dad is too slim. Dad is a teacher by profession, but he has many hobbies, such as playing basketball, watching news on the Internet, watching TV and playing table tennis.

Dad always watches several table tennis and volleyball matches in China. Even in the middle of the night, my father has to get up to cheer for the China team, and sometimes he looks as excited as the head coach on the field. Under his influence, I am almost a small fan. ...

Dad can not only repair all kinds of things, but also write a very ingenious composition.

Once, I rode my bike down the slope, and the car ran forward like the wind, reaching the limit of this bike. On the second slope, I wanted to be faster, so I stepped harder. Who knows, the chain came out of the sprocket teeth, which almost caused me to fall down, so I had to stop and install the chain. Not long after riding, the disappointing chain broke again. At this time, my father came up to me, looked at my sad face and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said hesitantly, "Dad, I ... I lost the chain of my car ..." Dad smiled and said, "Isn't it easy?" After that, I took out my pliers from the room, quickly took off a chain end, and then connected the chain, so that my bike could sit again. ...

Another time, I was writing my composition My Dog. I wrote the beginning and the process incisively and vividly, but there was no end. Seeing me scratching my head, my father knew that I had another problem, so he kindly said to me, "Another problem, right?" I nodded, pointed to the end and said, "I can't write the end." Dad said patiently, "This is my puppy." He paused. "This is my lovely dog. Do you like it? Both endings will do. " Dad helped me solve the problem and I finished my composition happily. ...

This is the person who impressed me deeply-dad.