【摘要】在我的脑海里，很多事，很多的人都随着时间的推移而逐渐淡忘了，唯有爸爸的背影是清晰的，给我的印象是那么深。以下是作文地带为大家精心整理的内容，欢迎大家阅读。
1.父亲的背影英语作文
Back, what a simple word, but once it becomes "his" back, it becomes not simple.
He has always been tall and respectable in my heart, but that time, I saw his back. He has more vicissitudes and hardships in my heart.
That day, my mother went to Zhengzhou to participate in the competition with my brother who participated in the painting class. Only my father and I were left at home.
I thought I had nothing to do, so I went back to my room, turned on the computer and listened to music. When I was swimming in the ocean of music, I saw him quickly pass by my room door and leave home.
As night fell, my stomach sang "empty city plan", and I remembered time. I glanced at the clock. It was already 6:30, but I was the only one at home, and I couldn't cook. What did I eat?
I was thinking about it as I walked to the window. Went to the window and saw it raining heavily outside. I lay bored on the sofa, thinking about what to do with my dinner. At this time, I heard bursts of sweet doorbell, and I hurried to open the door.
The moment I opened the door, I was stunned. It's dad. It's dad who gets drenched like a drowned chicken. Dad came into the house, patted the rain on his body and said to me, "hungry, I'll cook for you."
I looked at his back wet by the rain, my tears who wanted to flow down. I held back. I stood at the kitchen door, listening to the sweet "Ping Ping Ping" sound from inside, and I was silent
After a while, my father prepared several home-made dishes, but before he could have a bite, he hurriedly took off his apron, walked to the door and said to me, "eat quickly. Your grandfather's house has something to do. I'll go first." he took a small umbrella and walked quickly into the wind and rain. Only I know that Grandpa's house is far from my home, and it's hard to take a bus. He has to walk back.
I looked at his back and my father's back. At the moment, what I felt was not his tall and powerful, but only his hard work and vicissitudes.
2.父亲的背影英语作文
Tall and burly father, time has left too many traces on you. You are haggard and sad. The winter has come, and your body is more and more bent. It is plain and light, but it has brought us happiness all your life.
My father is an ordinary farmer. He is great. Father is tall, thin and silent. What he thinks every day is one thing: save money to support our family. Little memories flooded into my heart, and my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist.
Three years ago, July was hot. The earth is hot, the classroom is like a huge stove, and we are slowly burned like carbon. The whole class lay lazily on the table, and no one was too lazy to move. Even walking like a drunk, frivolous and powerless, only a gust of wind can blow people away. The cool wind is approaching, which is good news for the summer vacation. My father was going to send me to my relatives' house for summer vacation. At that time, I was only excited, but I didn't take into account my father. In retrospect, I shouldn't have done anything for my father when I was young. My father sometimes needs my help. After all, he is aging and I am growing up healthily.
Approaching the departure, I was inevitably a little excited. My father sent me to the station. At dawn, the station was full of people ready to travel. My father put my luggage on a bench in the waiting hall and began to tell me to pay attention to safety on the road. After arriving, don't forget to call to report safety. It seems that my heart just wants to go to a leisurely life in the future. My father's words are like a gust of wind.
A little while before departure, my father took me to the small shop next to the service desk and bought me a lot of food. When my father took out the money to pay, I found that it was full of thick change, one yuan, five yuan and ten yuan... The cashier seemed to be a little surprised. I blushed and purple as I watched. My father said, isn't change money? No less. As I listened, I knocked over the five flavor bottle - a stack of paper money. A farmer paid sweat and hardships. Father seldom bought anything for himself. Every time he said wait, wait until he's worn out! His clothes have been mended many times, and he is reluctant to throw them away... But he met our needs for the first time. At that time, his face showed a smile, simple and kind, my dear father!
When the sound of the bus entering the station sounded, it was time for me to start. My father walked behind me with my luggage under my seat and patted me on the shoulder. He was still silent. He got off the bus and looked at me through the glass on the platform without a smile on his face. When I looked into his eyes, there seemed to be encouragement and hope in the depths, which merged into a thick love and never separated from each other... The morning light was dim, and a layer of water mist appeared in the window, blocking the sight of father and son. I lowered my head, tears can no longer insist, dripping on my clothes, gradually fainted and turned into mottled colors.
The car left the station. In the roar, I looked up and looked back at my father. He waved to the car and slowly turned around. His waist was bent and his back was getting old. His eyebrows and eyes are the most common eyebrows and eyes among thousands of people, his nose and lips are the most common nose and lips among thousands of people, and his face is the most common face among thousands of people.
This kind of ordinary is the most unusual. He is my father, a father who can shoulder all the burden.
3.父亲的背影英语作文
Maybe it's because my father is an "old urchin". When others mention his back, they want to write about how his back becomes old or staggering. What I want to say about his back is not like that. My father's back seems to know that he is a very fun person.
Every day after dinner, I will follow my parents for a walk. Sometimes I go to see flowers and fish. I always have to run after my parents' back. Every time I see my father's back, I can't help but want to laugh. It made my mother laugh with me. My father's back is really funny.
Dad used to be a soldier, which makes his back straighter than that of ordinary men. This straight back, coupled with his left and right head shaking and his hands swinging greatly, looks like a comedian deliberately teasing in front from behind. Maybe my father's walking is funny. Every time, my mother and I laugh behind my father. I ran over and patted my father on the back. He would pretend to be serious and signal me to stop fooling around, as if I wanted to amuse him on purpose.
Sometimes I took my mother to see the ducklings by the lake, and my father looked at them, but he walked forward after reading them, leaving only a back for me and my mother to chase. My mother and I often looked at his back and smiled. I stood behind my father and learned from his back and swaggered forward. When my father looked back, I didn't pretend to do anything. When my father saw my action, he knew that I must be learning from him again, so he left a back to amuse us and walked forward.
Sometimes my father will deliberately leave a funny figure waiting for us to find him, so that my mother and I can see where my father is and in which direction we should run. Every time I see my father's back, I can fill my mind with a song my father likes to sing. He hummed in front, and we listened and laughed in the back.
