【摘要】父爱是什么?父爱是一缕缕温暖的阳光,当你身陷黑暗的时候,指引你寻觅光明。父爱是什么?父爱是一阵阵和煦的清风,当你无法忍受夏天燥热的时候,为你带来一丝清凉。以下是作文地带为大家整理的内容,欢迎阅读参考。
【篇一】伟大的父亲英语作文
What is fatherly love? Some people say that father's love is like a mountain; Some people say that father's love is like a sea; Some people say that father's love is like a staircase to help you reach the peak of your life... But I think Father's love is a sprint of several hundred meters.I remember when I was in the fourth grade, my father came to pick me up and send me to school every day. Our father and son were like "brothers" and talked and laughed every time. It can be said that the "return" time every day was the happiest time of my day.
But in the fourth grade midterm examination results announced that day at noon, outdoor high in autumn, one morning in the classroom I heard the school bell, can't wait to run out of the classroom toward my father and I "focus". From a distance, I saw my father frowning coldly. When he came near, he said coldly, "today, you run home for me. If you can't keep up with me, you won't have dinner when you go home at noon...".
At that time, my heart was sour, and I was like a friend. How could my father be as cold as a stranger now?
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry? Do you want to lose face? " Dad said harshly again. My father had to follow me. My father was riding an electric car, but I could only follow him. Passers-by and parents who picked up the children seemed to be watching me. On the way, my father stopped and scolded me: "shame? Continue to run home quickly for me. If you don't arrive before I get home, there will be no lunch! ", I don't know how my legs can run over two trolley wheels. Even though Dad said so, when I came in, he had already warmed the meal for me and put it on the table.
After dinner, my father asked me if I knew why I was treated like this today. I shook my head. My father pondered for a moment and said to me: "no matter it's windy, rainy, cold and hot, I will pick you up and go to school on time every day. Like other students in the class, you are a teacher. Why didn't you enter the top 40 of the grade this time? I'll let you know today that life is actually a race. If you fall behind, you will be beaten... "
After listening to my father's words, I understood his intention. He put me in the boundless desert and let me experience the wind and rain. He loved me, but never spoiled me. Since then, I have set myself the learning goals of the top three and the top ten of the class.
【篇二】伟大的父亲英语作文
Love is a ray of golden sunshine, illuminating our life; Love is a burning torch that warms our hearts. And the people who love us, almost every moment to accompany us, for us.I have to admit that our parents love us most. From small to large, we are the most concerned. Their love is like a big umbrella, sheltering us from the wind and rain.
One thing impressed me. In my sixth grade, I finished class and was going home. Suddenly, "boom" thundered, and it rained cats and dogs in a moment, which was like a bolt from the blue. I thought with chagrin: it's not raining early or late, but it's raining at this time, and I didn't bring my umbrella. It's over. Watching my classmates leave one after another, my mood gradually sank to the bottom
"Jun Hao!" Huh? Who is calling me? I looked out of the window, ah, it's dad! I was overjoyed and ran down immediately. My father said to me, "son, I'm sorry I'm late." I said, "Dad, it's OK. I'm so glad you could come." Because dad was in a hurry, he didn't bring an umbrella. So, Dad took off his coat, when the rain "Cape.". Our father and son are galloping in the wind and rain.
In the heavy rain, our father and son received the baptism of rain under the "cloak". I accidentally stepped into a small puddle. The shoes are full of water. It's a bad taste. Gradually, it rained more and more heavily. Suddenly, I felt that the ra
in became smaller. Looking up, Dad turned his "Cape" to me, but he was "taking a cold bath". I understand that this is my father's silent love.After returning home, my father has become a "drowned chicken". But as he changed his clothes, he nagged as usual: "Hao Hao, are you ready to study? Did you listen carefully in class? Oh, no Dad said, a big sneeze, it is estimated that the rain, a cold. At that time, I loved my father very much, but I didn't say it.
Ah, Dad, you use your tall body to block the storm for me. You protected me, but you suffered a lot
People think that maternal love is gentle like a river; Father's love is severe. However, I saw the other side of father's love - kind father's love.
Mother's love can make me moved, while father's love can make me warm.
【篇三】伟大的父亲英语作文
You know? In fact, father love is great. Although maternal love is the easiest to understand. But, father love uses a kind of "clumsy" and let people grope for the love, expressed their payMaybe we don't know their "back" yet, but every father will make an idea and decision for his children that comes up for his work or emotional development.
That year, I had a high fever and accompanied by nausea, vomiting and other diseases. My parents took me to the hospital without saying anything. Along the way, my father always asked me what was wrong. At that time, I seemed to be in the state of half asleep and half awake. My mother encouraged me to say, "I will be in the hospital immediately, and hold on for a while!" At that time, in the hospital, my eyes were white and vast, but I could see that man in this white "fog" was my father.
The father who served me by the bedside. I can see that he cried, but he kept covering it for not letting me see it. But I saw it, and then my hand felt a tingle and fell asleep, wondering what happened. After a while, I woke up and found myself lying in my familiar bed, and a towel on my head. I shed tears, heart, also moved! Then I realized how great father love was.
Father love, can not be described in any language accurately. Sometimes, it brings a clumsy and heavy feeling, sometimes brings a sense of mystery to people
So let's have a good time of treasure!
Father love, mysterious, clumsy, gentle, powerful, sacred, ordinary... But in this busy world, who really experience it? It seems to be air, not to do with their heart of stone. Growing up on the road will meet "Weiyu", but after a body of baptism will meet the sun, no matter how long the feeling or from the brain to fill the strength! How small it is in our eyes, it is still powerless. Even if you are brave, you can't make the future hopeful? No matter where the lock is sealed, but that sound will always flow in my heart