It is said that a mother's love of selfless, deep, broad, but the father loves the also is not small.
My father temper is a little irritable, angry is very strict, but sometimes he is very gentle, humor, old and I'm kidding; Dad grow tall, long face, a pair of bright eyes.
Dad is very strict to my request, English or at least more than 95 points, whenever see English, returned home dad a inquiry, one heard my English achievement is not ideal, his mood is bad. So, English scores sometimes make me happy, sometimes make me suffer.
Once, when English examination paper hair down, how I want to can score over 95 points, I have a look, I only got 86 points, I cried, I every English exam 90 points, but this is only got 86 points, I'm disappointed, at the thought of love home scolded, I am afraid. One time in the past, I was back home, heart pounding, also dare not face dad, I went to my room, but still didn't escape dad's critical. Father asked: "daughter, English? I can't say, because I don't know dad hear my grades will be angry." Dad asked again, I can't, I have been said: "I... I... just... 86 points." Dad came over and I am very worried, seemed to jump out of the new pump, but dad said, "daughter, after careful study, got good or bad doesn't matter, the important thing is that you have seriously to learn, so long as the efforts." Dad's attitude is I can't catch you at the moment. I want to; 'daddy not only don't scold me, but the education I, I will study hard, get good grades to repay my father, let my father live each day with a smile.
I for I have a kind and strict father proud.
都说母爱的无私的、深沉的、宽广的，可是，父爱也不是渺小的。
我爸爸脾气有点急躁，生气起来就很严厉，但是他有时很温柔、幽默，老和我开玩笑;爸爸长得高高的，长脸，一对明亮的眼睛。
爸爸对我的要求很严厉，英语成绩至少也得95分以上，每当看到英语成绩时，回家后爸爸一追问，一听到我的英语成绩不理想，他的心情就不好。所以，英语分数有时会让我高兴，有时会让我遭殃。
有一次，当英语试卷发下来时，我多么想分数能在95分数以上，我一看我只考了86分，我哭了起来，我每一次英语都考了90多分，可是，这是只考了86分，我很失望，一想到回家要爱挨骂时，我很害怕。时间一分一秒的过去了，我回到了家，心里砰砰直跳，也不敢面对爸爸，我悄悄走向自己的房间，可还是没逃过爸爸的火眼金睛。爸爸问：“女儿，英语成绩怎么样?我不敢说，因为我知道爸爸听到我的成绩不好，就要生气了。”爸爸又问了，我没办法，我断断续续的说：“我……我……只考了……86分。”爸爸走过来，我担心极了，新泵的好像要跳出来，可是爸爸说：“女儿，以后要认真学*，考得好坏无所谓，重要的是你有没有认真的对待学*，只要努力就行了。”爸爸的态度是我一时反应不过来。我想;‘爸爸不但不训我，而是教育我，我以后一定会认真学*，取得好成绩来报答爸爸，让爸爸笑着度过每一天。
我为我有一位即慈祥又严格的爸爸而感到自豪。
People say that father’s love likes a mountain: heavy and silent. It’s heavy because he puts all his love to us and it’s silent because he does not know how to express. Faced his love, we accept it silently without saying a word to show our appreciation.
Before I was going to senior school, my father had never said a word to show his love to me, so that I thought he did not love me very much and sometimes I was upset about it. However, when I left home for senior school, he called me frequently and just asked me some simple questions like: how’s your study and life? When do you come home? or something like that.
Gradually, I realize that he misses me although he would never say it out. So this is father’s love, not so obvious but definitely deep.
It is said that a mothers love of selfless, deep, broad, but the father loves the also is not small.
My father temper is a little irritable, angry is very strict, but sometimes he is very gentle, humor, old and Im kidding; Dad grow tall, long face, a pair of bright eyes.
Dad is very strict to my request, English or at least more than 95 points, whenever see English, returned home dad a inquiry, one heard my English achievement is not ideal, his mood is bad. So, English scores sometimes make me happy, sometimes make me suffer.
Once, when English examination paper hair down, how I want to can score over 95 points, I have a look, I only got 86 points, I cried, I every English exam 90 points, but this is only got 86 points, Im disappointed, at the thought of love home scolded, I am afraid. One time in the past, I was back home, heart pounding, also dare not face dad, I went to my room, but still didnt escape dads critical. Father asked: "daughter, English? I cant say, because I dont know dad hear my grades will be angry." Dad asked again, I cant, I have been said: "I... I... just... 86 points." Dad came over and I am very worried, seemed to jump out of the new pump, but dad said, "daughter, after careful study, got good or bad doesnt matter, the important thing is that you have seriously to learn, so long as the efforts." Dads attitude is I cant catch you at the moment. I want to; daddy not only dont scold me, but the education I, I will study hard, get good grades to repay my father, let my father live each day with a smile.
I for I have a kind and strict father proud.
都说母爱的无私的、深沉的、宽广的，可是，父爱也不是渺小的.。
我爸爸脾气有点急躁，生气起来就很严厉，但是他有时很温柔、幽默，老和我开玩笑;爸爸长得高高的，长脸，一对明亮的眼睛。
爸爸对我的要求很严厉，英语成绩至少也得95分以上，每当看到英语成绩时，回家后爸爸一追问，一听到我的英语成绩不理想，他的心情就不好。所以，英语分数有时会让我高兴，有时会让我遭殃。
有一次，当英语试卷发下来时，我多么想分数能在95分数以上，我一看我只考了86分，我哭了起来，我每一次英语都考了90多分，可是，这是只考了86分，我很失望，一想到回家要爱挨骂时，我很害怕。时间一分一秒的过去了，我回到了家，心里砰砰直跳，也不敢面对爸爸，我悄悄走向自己的房间，可还是没逃过爸爸的火眼金睛。爸爸问：“女儿，英语成绩怎么样?我不敢说，因为我知道爸爸听到我的成绩不好，就要生气了。”爸爸又问了，我没办法，我断断续续的说：“我……我……只考了……86分。”爸爸走过来，我担心极了，新泵的好像要跳出来，可是爸爸说：“女儿，以后要认真学*，考得好坏无所谓，重要的是你有没有认真的对待学*，只要努力就行了。”爸爸的态度是我一时反应不过来。我想;‘爸爸不但不训我，而是教育我，我以后一定会认真学*，取得好成绩来报答爸爸，让爸爸笑着度过每一天。
我为我有一位即慈祥又严格的爸爸而感到自豪。
My father was a self-taught mandolin player. He was one of the best string instrument players in our town. He could not read music, but if he heard a tune a few times, he could play it. When he was younger, he was a member of a small country music band. They would play at local dances and on a few occasions would play for the local radio station. He often told us how he had auditioned and earned a position in a band that featured Patsy Cline as their lead singer. He told the family that after he was hired he never went back. Dad was a very religious man. He stated that there was a lot of drinking and cursing the day of his audition and he did not want to be around that type of environment.
Occasionally, Dad would get out his mandolin and play for the family. We three children: Trisha, Monte and I, George Jr., would often sing along. Songs such as the Tennessee Waltz, Harbor Lights and around Christmas time, the well-known rendition of Silver Bells. "Silver Bells, Silver Bells, its Christmas time in the city" would ring throughout the house. One of Dads favorite hymns was "The Old Rugged Cross". We learned the words to the hymn when we were very young, and would sing it with Dad when he would play and sing. Another song that was often shared in our house was a song that accompanied the Walt Disney series: Davey Crockett. Dad only had to hear the song twice before he learned it well enough to play it. "Davey, Davey Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier" was a favorite song for the family. He knew we enjoyed the song and the program and would often get out the mandolin after the program was over. I could never get over how he could play the songs so well after only hearing them a few times. I loved to sing, but I never learned how to play the mandolin. This is something I regret to this day.
Dad loved to play the mandolin for his family he knew we enjoyed singing, and hearing him play. He was like that. If he could give pleasure to others, he would, especially his family. He was always there, sacrificing his time and efforts to see that his family had enough in their life. I had to mature into a man and have children of my own before I realized how much he had sacrificed.
I joined the United States Air Force in January of 1962. Whenever I would come home on leave, I would ask Dad to play the mandolin. Nobody played the mandolin like my father. He could touch your soul with the tones that came out of that old mandolin. He seemed to shine when he was playing. You could see his pride in his ability to play so well for his family.
When Dad was younger, he worked for his father on the farm. His father was a farmer and sharecropped a farm for the man who owned the property. In 1950, our family moved from the farm. Dad had gained employment at the local limestone quarry. When the quarry closed in August of 1957, he had to seek other employment. He worked for Owens Yacht Company in Dundalk, Maryland and for Todd Steel in Point of Rocks, Maryland. While working at Todd Steel, he was involved in an accident. His job was to roll angle iron onto a conveyor so that the welders farther up the production line would have it to complete their job. On this particular day Dad got the third index finger of his left hand mashed between two pieces of steel. The doctor who operated on the finger could not save it, and Dad ended up having the tip of the finger amputated. He didnt lose enough of the finger where it would stop him picking up anything, but it did impact his ability to play the mandolin.
After the accident, Dad was reluctant to play the mandolin. He felt that he could not play as well as he had before the accident. When I came home on leave and asked him to play he would make excuses for why he couldnt play. Eventually, we would wear him down and he would say "Okay, but remember, I cant hold down on the strings the way I used to" or "Since the accident to this finger I cant play as good". For the family it didnt make any difference that Dad couldnt play as well. We were just glad that he would play. When he played the old mandolin it would carry us back to a cheerful, happier time in our lives. "Davey, Davey Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier", would again be heard in the little town of Bakerton, West Virginia.
In August of 1993 my father was diagnosed with inoperable lung cancer. He chose not to receive chemotherapy treatments so that he could live out the rest of his life in dignity. About a week before his death, we asked Dad if he would play the mandolin for us. He made excuses but said "okay". He knew it would probably be the last time he would play for us. He tuned up the old mandolin and played a few notes. When I looked around, there was not a dry eye in the family. We saw before us a quiet humble man with an inner strength that comes from knowing God, and living with him in ones life. Dad would never play the mandolin for us again. We felt at the time that he wouldnt have enough strength to play, and that makes the memory of that day even stronger. Dad was doing something he had done all his life, giving. As sick as he was, he was still pleasing others. Dad sure could play that Mandolin!
There is always a brilliant image living in my heart. That is my dear father. Seen through the eyes of many other people, father seems to be a very ordinary person. But he is quite extraordinary in my eyes, I have never lost my wonder at his good-personalities such as diligence, devotion, care, optimism ever since my childhood.
Being a farmer, father works very hard in the fields all the year round. He works from dawn till dusk every day and even till midnight when it is the harvest season. He seldom enjoys leisure with other farmers even if the farm work is not much. He chooses to live a busy life with reluctance to stop for a while.
Father devotes all himself to our family. As we are poor, he always tries his best to support our family and afford the tuitions for my brother and me. For the whole family, for brother and me, he never stops working laboriously in the fields throughout the year. Now he has got a wrinkled face and white hair because of excessive hard work, looking much older and weaker than any other person of his age. In spite of all this, father never complains to us. It is his full devotion that we're living a better life now. It is his full devotion that both my brother and I are able to study at college.
Father shows much care to us children and my mother as well. Whenever there is any delicious food on the table, he just leaves it to us while he takes the simple one himself. If my brother and I fall ill, he will not hesitate a moment to get some medicine for us or take us to see the doctor. My mother suffers a bad disease. Father looks after her very carefully. He never lets mother do any heavy work both at home and in the field. Mother appreciates him m much that she often praises him as a model husband before others.
Father is a person full of optimism. He never complains about our poor life. He is never frustrated by trouble. He often tells us that everything will be all right if we have enough confidence in life. Due to his optimism, we are all confident to face our life and work.
We all think that father is not in the least an ordinary man. He plays an extraordinary role in my family. We can't have anything without him. Now I'm pursuing further studies at college far away from father. I miss him very much. And I often see him in my dreams. His great image is dee*** carved in my mind.
After Mom died,I began visiting Dad every morning before I went to work.He was frail and moved slowly,but he always had a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice on the kitchen table for me,along with an unsigned note reading,“Drink your juice.”Such a gesture,I knew,was as far as Dad had ever been able to go in expressing his love.In fact,I remember,as a kid I had questioned Mom“Why doesn't Dad love me!”Mom frowned.“Who said he doesn't love you!”“Well,he never tells me,”I complained.“He never tells me either,”she said,smiling.“But look how hard he works to take care of us,to buy us food and clothes,and to pay for this house.That's how your father tells us he loves us.”Then Mom held me by the shoulders and asked,“Do you understand!”
I nodded slowly.I understood in my head,but not in my heart.I still wanted my father to put his arms around me and tell me he loved me.Dad owned and operated a small scrap.metall business,and after school I often hung around while he worked.I always hoped he'd ask me to help and then praise me for what I did.He never asked.His tasks were too dangerous for a young boy to attempt,and Mom was already worried enough that he'd hurt himself.Dad hand fed scrap steel into a device that chopped it as cleanly as a butcher chops a rack of ribs.The machine looked like a giant pair of scissors,with blades thicker than my father's body.If he didn't feed those terrifying blades just right,he risked serious injury.
“Why don't you hire someone to do that for you!”Mom asked Dad one night as she bent over him and rubbed his aching shoulders with a strong smelling liniment.“Why don't you hire a cook!”Dad asked,giving her one of his rare smiles.Mom straig htened and put her hands on her hips.“What's the matter,Ike!Don't you like my cooking!”“Sure I like your cooking But if I could afford a helper,then you could afford a cook”Dad laughed,and for the first time I realized that my father had a sense of humor.The chopping machine wasn't the only hazard in his business.He had an acetylene torch for cutting thick steel plates and beams.To my ears the torch hissed louder than a steam locomotive,and when he used it to cut through steel,it blew off thousands of tiny pieces of molten metal that swarmed around him like angry fireflies.
Many years later,during my first daily visit,after drinking the juice my father had squeezed for me,I walked over,hugged him and said,“I love you,Dad.”From then on I did this every morning.My father never told me how he felt about my hugs,and there was never any expression on his face when I gave them.Then one morning,pressed for time,I drank my juice and made for the door.
Dad stepped in front of me and asked,“Well!”“Well what!”I asked,knowing exactly what.“Well!”he repeated,crossing his arms and looking everywhere but at me.I hugged him extra hard.Now was the right time to say what I'd always wanted to.“I'm fifty years old,Dad,and you've never told me you love me.”My father stepped away from me.He picked up the empty juice glass,washed it and put it away.“You've told other people you love me.”I said,“but I've never heard it from you.”Dad looked uncomfortable.Very uncomfortable.I moved closer to him.“Dad,I want you to tell me you love me.”Dad took a step back,his lips pressed together.He seemed about to speak,then shook his head.“Tell me”I shouted. “All right I love you”Dad finally blurted,his hands fluttering like wounded birds.And in that instant something occurred that I had never seen happen in my life.His eyes glistened,then overflowed.
I stood before him,stunned and silent.Finally,after all these years,my heart joined my head in understanding.My father loved me so much that just saying so made him weep,which was something he never,ever wanted to do,least of all in front of family.Mom had been right.Every day of my life Dad had told me how much he loved me by what he did and what he gave.“I know,Dad,”I said.“I know.”And now at last I did.
Father's Love
Mother's love wi people's praises for its selfle e . In fact, father's love is as great as that. They bury their love in the deep bottom of their hearts and will never show it. My father is of this kind. I remembered once I felt ill. Mother wa 't at home at that moment. Father acted as a father and as a mother as well. When he came home from work, he would cook di er for me first. The way he fed me made me think of my kind and tender mother. His eyes were full of love and expectation. I did feel a father's love at that time.
Motherly love by its very nature is unconditional. Mother loves the newborn infant because it is her child, not because the child has fulfilled any specific condition, or lived up to any specific expectation.Unconditional love corresponds in one of 'the deepest longings, not only of the child, but of every human being; on the other hand, to be loved because of one's merit, because one deserves it, always leaves doubt: maybe I did not please the person whom I want to love me, maybe this or that--there is always a fear that love could disappear. Furthermore, "deserved" love easily leaves a bitter feeling that one is not loved for oneself, that one is loved only because one pleases, that one is, in the last ***ysis, not loved at all but used. No wonder that we all cling to the longing for motherly love, as children and also as adults. The relationship to father is quite different. Mother is the
home we come from, she is nature, soil, the ocean; father does not represent any such natural home. He has little connection with the child in the first years of his life, and his importance for the child in this early period cannot be compared with that of mother. But while father does not represent thenatural world, he represents the other pole of human existence; the world of thought, of man-made things, of law and order, of discipline, of travel and adventure. Father is the one who teaches the child, who shows him the road into the world. Fatherly love is conditional love. Its principle is "1 love you because you fulfill my expectations, because you do your duty, because you are like me." In conditional fatherly love we find, as with unconditional motherly love, a negative and a positive aspect. The negative aspect is the very fact that fatherly love has to be deserved, that it can be lost if one does not do what is expected. The positive side is equally important. Since his love is conditional, I can do something to acquire it, I can work for it; his love is not outside of my control as motherly love is.
母爱和父爱
母爱的天性是无条件的'。母亲爱她的新生婴儿，因为那是她的孩子，而不是因为这个小孩符合了什么特别的条件，也不是因为孩子达到了她的某种特别的期望。无条件的爱符合——不只是小孩子，而且是每个人最深切的渴望。另一方面，如果因为自己的优点，因为自己值得爱而被别人爱，我们总会心存疑虑：可能我没有使那个我希望他(她)爱我的人满意吧?可能这个，可能那个——总是害怕那份爱会消失。而且“值得的”爱很容易令人产生一种辛酸的感觉：似乎一个人不是因为自身而被爱，而是因为自己可以令别人高兴，令别人满足才被爱，似乎自己根本不是被爱而是被利用了。无怪乎我们全都依恋、渴望着母爱，不论小孩还是成年人都如此。
孩子同父亲的关系就完全不同了。母亲是我们的发源地，她是自然、是土壤、是海洋；父亲不代表任何这些自然的归宿。在孩子初生的前几年中，父亲和孩子接触很少。在此期间，对于孩子来说，父亲的重要性远远比不上母亲。但是，虽然父亲不代表这自然的世界，他却代表了人类存在的另一极——思想的世界、人造的世界、法律和秩序的世界、纪律的世界、旅行和冒险的世界。教育孩子的人是父亲，向孩子展示通向世界之路的人也是父亲。父爱是有条件的。它的原则是：“因为你达到了我的期望，因为你完成了你的职责，因为你像我，所以我爱你。”在有条件的父爱中，我们(像在无条件的母爱中一样)发现它既有消极的一面，又有积极的一面。消极的一面是父爱的给予只在你值得得到爱的条件下，而且如果你没有做到他所期望的事，你可能会失去这份爱。积极的一面也同样重要。既然他的爱是有条件的，我可以采取一些办法去获取它，我可以为之而努力；他的爱像母爱一样，并没有越出我的控制力。
My father was born in 1940.He was a son of a teacher.He lived in Sichuan Province when he was young,Later he left for Xinjiang at the age of twenty,and has lived there until now.
Myfather is thin,not tall,and has a serious-looking face.Though hes sometimes bad=temered,he is a very good man at heart.He shows deep concern for others and often helps them out of their difficulties.For this reason his colleagues and our neighbours like him very much.They call him a man of Leifeng type.
My father works as an engineer in a machinery plant.He immerses himself in his word all day long,always forgetting to stop for a rest.So he is said to be "a tireless man".In the plant his main task is designing new machines and improving the old ones.some of the machines he has designed are being exported to foreign countries.The old machines he has improved operte well.
My father is a qualified engineer.I was told that he will be promoted to be a chief engineer soon.I love my father.I wish him good luck.
Flowers are a wonderful gift of nature. Everyone likes them. Flowers portray love, happiness, joy and all the other positive emotions. Since time immemorial flowers have been an integral part of every celebration and festival.
But there has been a misconception. Flowers are mainly associated with feminine gender. It is forgotten that men to have a soft side to them. Gift your father a bouquet of flowers on Father's Day and he surely will be overjoyed. Flowers, especially architectural and bold like tropical flowers, which are masculine, long lasting, tall and sturdy like the fathers usually are, can be
given. White and Red Rose are known to be the official flowers of Father's Day. People wear a white rose to honor a father who has deceased and a red rose for a father who is living.
Men love bright, hot, bold and aggressive colors like yellows, oranges, purples and reds and the arrangements that they go for are mostly the linear ones that are in sync with their organized, calculating mind. They also love the natural and contemporary floral bouquets that are stylish and trendy. One may opt for roses, daisies or exotic flowers, if only one keeps the color theme in
mind. Vivid red roses and yellow daisies are loved by most men and thus make ideal flowers to be gifted on Father's Day.
Peoplealways say that father’s love is so quiet but grand that it seems like amountain. They always bury their love to children deep in the bottom of their heartsand never show it. Father seldom says I love you to their children or doessomething show it. Mother often tells us to eat more and put on more clothes,but father doesn’t. Father seldom asksyour life in school or your relationship with your friends. When you are introuble and ask suggestions from him, he would not tell you what you should dobut help you to find solutions instead. However, father still plays the mostimportant role in your life. He is always the supporter of your life. Wheneveryou need, he is always by your side. This is the way he shows his love.
人们总说父爱如山，安静、伟岸，他们总把对孩子的爱深埋心底，从不显露。父亲很少会对孩子说我爱你，也不做什么事去表现自己的爱。妈妈常常会叫我们多吃饭多穿衣，但父亲不会这样。他们很少过问你在学校的.生活，也不关心你与朋友们的关系如何。当你遇到问题向他寻求建议时，他不会直接告诉你应该怎样做，而是帮助你找到解决的方法。但是，父亲依然是你生命中最重要的人，他永远是你生活中的坚强后盾。不管何时，只要你需要，他就会在你的身边，这就是他表现爱的方式。
——父爱高中作文汇总10篇
今天早上第二节课下了以后，我和谢老师一起走出教室。谢老师提着三本书《苏菲的世界》《目送》和《没有一棵小草会自惭形秽》送给上一届一位学生。我们聊到了《苏菲的世界》，这本书在主线剧情中穿插了从古至今著名哲学家和他们的学派以及思想。谢老师说：“这本书其实挺难懂的。”我说：“当初我看这本书时，只是把故事情节看了，而对于其中所涉及的哲学思想则看不懂。后来爸爸对我说‘每天晚上我给你读一两章，我们一起学*、理解’。于是??”谢老师会意地点头：“他就每天给你读一些。”我“嗯”了一声，继续说：“我爸爸从一年级就开始给我读故事，开始只是读一些小故事，后来读整本的《格林童话》，慢慢的.读的书就多了起来：什么四大名著，《哈佛家训》，《中华五千年》，简本的《史记》，这些书都很厚，和字典有得一比，他都读完了；还有比如《民俗故事》，《窗边的小豆豆》，《鲁宾逊漂流记》??我爸爸给我读了好多书呢！现在想想觉得简直有点不可思议。”谢老师笑笑：“你爸爸好了不起哦。刘亦婷小时候也是这样，你和她很像呢！”我听了十分高兴。
回到寝室，我一直在想这件事。细细算来，爸爸给我讲过很多故事、读过很多书。如果是我，我能坚持六年不泄气的每晚读一些故事吗？爸爸妈妈真是用心良苦呀！为了给我创造一个良好的学*氛围，每晚再忙都会抽时间为我读一点。虽然我会惹爸爸生气，也会生爸爸的气，不过没关系，我还是很爱爸爸。人们都说“父爱如山”，如今这山，化成一块一块的泥土，融进了每晚的故事中。就这样，我每晚都可以分享一点父亲那深沉的爱了。
晚上，随便拿起一本书，回忆着曾经爸爸给我读故事的时光。那些爱融入了沙漏中，随着时间的流逝，一滴，一滴地滴在心里，暖我胸怀。
如果说：母爱如水，那么，父爱是山。如果说：母爱是涓涓小溪，那么，父爱就是滚滚流云。是啊，父亲的爱，就像大山一样，高大而坚定。父亲的爱，每一点、每一滴都值得我们细细品味。父亲的爱，和母亲的爱一样，都是世界上最伟大的爱。我也能常常体会的如山一般的父爱。
曾记得初三是我最难熬的一年，在这一年中父亲虽然没能一直陪伴着我，但在细小的`细节是我还是体会到了父爱。
临*中考的时候，爸爸来学校看过我一次，他对我说：“女儿，学*虽然重要，但也要注意身体，别太累了，瞧，这是爸爸给你带来的水果，都是你*时爱吃的。记住，就算你考不好也没关系，我和你妈妈永远是你的依靠，考试的时候我们只要尽力就好！”我点了点头。
考试的时候由于家里学校远，爸爸也因为忙而没来学校，看着别的家长接自己的孩子我不禁落泪了，也因这件事我和爸爸好几天没说话。爸爸，对不起，我不该那样对您大吼大叫，还请您原谅。
中考过后，紧接着是到学校填志愿，那几天，不论刮风下雨，每天上午爸爸都骑电动车在八点之前把我送到学校。上了高中后，每次回到家，爸爸总是嘘寒问暖。有次我对老爸说：“老爸，你比我老妈还唠叨！”他笑了，笑得很开心。
父亲的爱，是实实在在的，没有华丽的词语，没有亲昵的做作。父亲的爱，是沉沉甸甸的，不会直接表达，有时倒觉得是在惩罚。可父爱在我心中：印得最深，时效最长，感受最涩，受益最大。那是一座高高的山，做儿女的永远——在山的庇护下。父爱如山！
爸爸，我永远爱你！
世间有真情，人间有真爱。在浓浓的真情中最冷人刻骨的还是那血浓于水的亲情，是血浓于水的真爱伴着孩子们的幸福成长，是血浓于水的反哺，让花四甲老人安度晚年。
人都说，父爱如山，母爱似水，母爱温柔似水的柔情，父爱深沉似山的沉稳，山水相间，山水相间，山水相映，奏响了一首幸福的爱之歌。
在一次报道中真实记录了这样一个故事，在一次地震中，房屋急剧倒塌，造成这个地方居民伤亡严重，在抢险队救援中无意听到了婴儿的啼哭声，寻声而去却在废墟中发现地对青年夫妇用自己的身躯担起沉重的重物，在他们中间的孩子却安然无恙，一对父母在生死之间，做出了爱的选择。在面对这样的选择时，我想天下父母的选择会出奇的一致，只因为那是他们的孩子，有血浓于水的亲情。
山水蕴育文明，我们应保护山水环境，那么对于比水还深，比山还高的母爱、父爱，我们该做些什么呢?一位65岁的母亲不幸患上了尿毒症，在病床上忍受着病痛的折磨。作为儿子，目睹年迈的母亲在病床上**，在母亲求生的眼神与自己相撞的那一刻，他心如刀绞，于是他决定为母亲肾，“谁言寸草心，报得三春晖。”他——田世国用行动作出了回答，他用爱使母亲脆弱的身体坚如磐石，他用真诚给天下所有的母亲以最大的慰藉。
爱子情深，反哺意切，是浓浓的爱意带来家庭的温馨，是真诚的行动书写社会的和谐，看亲情如灯，在悄无声息中照亮我们生命的每一个角落，品亲情似风，和煦中吹去朔雪纷飞，带来春光无限。
他，永远是那么沉默……
6岁
一个小女孩正在学着骑自行车，旁边站着他的父亲。没有一句指导，没有一丝安慰。小女孩自然是摔了又摔。小女孩多么渴望得到爸爸的鼓励，渴望得到爸爸的拥抱。但是，没有。终于，小女孩又站了起来，跨上车，开始新一次的尝试。父亲早已是兴趣索然，转过身，跨着大步离开了。身后对是一阵金属与地面的撞击声，父亲只是不经意间回了下头，手却在颤抖。
12岁
当年的小女孩被人簇拥着站上了奖台，紧握着奖杯。在闪光灯下，孩子艰难地寻找她的父亲。但，人群中，唯独没有他。几分钟后，台下座位上，他出现了。瞬时，礼堂空荡荡的，只有她和她的父亲，两人相互对视着。他们是那么冷漠，那么不屑一顾。父亲站起来了，走向了自己的女儿，一把夺过了女儿手中那紧握的奖杯，毫不犹豫的把它交给了后台的老师。偌大的礼堂中，静悄悄的，静悄悄的，只有眼泪“吧嗒，吧嗒”，落下的声音，回荡在礼堂里……那么的'凄凉。
昨天
父亲与女儿告别了，他出去了，很远很远。没有寒喧，没有安慰，没有拥抱，没有一句话。女儿一直视着父亲，他的皱纹又深了，黑发中又添了些许灰白色。父亲颤抖的手伸向了自己的女儿，半空中停住了，又缩了回来，向门口看着，转过身，缓缓离开了。女儿望着父亲渐行渐远的背影，眼里含着泪花，模糊了视线。
今天
有一女孩正在书写沉默的父亲，心里充满着感激与骄傲。
我的父亲，他的感情如绵细的秋雨，柔和的春风，没有大起大落，只是淡泊，沉默罢了。
山，是巍峨的山。你是高大的你。
——题记
小时候，将我轻轻地抱起，睁开双眼看到宠溺的眼睛，满是爱。
陪我长大，给过鼓励受过责罚。凝视双眼看到严肃的眼睛，满是爱。
长大后，再也不能被你高举过头顶满街追着打。看向你的眼睛满是爱。
自古以来，父母向两个对立面，母亲体贴温柔，父亲严肃粗暴。
小时候，总有些讨厌父亲，讨厌他的严肃，在他脸上好像都看不到微笑，讨厌他的粗暴，自己犯了错误总会被责骂。因此，在父亲和母亲之间我总是偏向母亲。跟父亲间的交流，也是少之又少。
感觉和父亲间的记忆，只有吵架。我犯了错，你批评我，我对你大声喊叫，你狠心的可以让我在外面站到半夜。最后，还是妈妈跟你大吵了一架，赶忙出去给我披上衣服，心疼的把我带回家。而你也不过看了我一眼，淡淡的说了一句没出息。眼泪流过心底，当时只记得特别“恨你。”
一直以为你是个粗犷的人，从不曾关心我的生活。那次，却无意中发现了你的细腻。一次回家，竟发现你在屋里给我叠衣服。像昔日的慈母一样，侧身坐在床上，把衣服的每一个褶皱轻轻抚*，那么整齐。其实每次都会发现自己的衣服叠好了，自然而然就以为是妈妈叠的。我站在门口，想叫一声爸爸，可唇齿上像安了消音器，亦或是被爱的强力胶粘合在一起，久久难以开口。大概是你感觉到了什么，猛地回头，看见我却刷得红了脸，却又立刻恢复原样，装作什么都没做一样，把衣服一扔，淡淡的说，把自己的衣服收拾好，你离开了，我笑了。
岁月不饶人，如今我已长成十七岁的姑娘，你却已显露白发。直到那天无意听到筷子兄弟唱的父亲，霎时潸然泪下。“总是向你索取却不曾说谢谢你直到长大以后才懂得你不容易，每次离开总是装作轻松地样子，微笑的说回去吧，转身泪湿眼底。”你的背弯的太快，头发白的太早，还没来得及好好爱你。“时光时光慢些吧，不要再让你变老了，我愿用我一切换你岁月长流，一生要强的爸爸，我能为你做些什么，你牵挂的`孩子啊，长大啦！”一首歌让泪滔滔不绝，一份爱陪伴我一生。
你是山，我的山，巍峨的山。
那个让我感恩的人，父亲。
山，是巍峨的山。你是高大的你。
――题记
小时候，将我轻轻地抱起，睁开双眼看到宠溺的眼睛，满是爱。
陪我长大，给过鼓励受过责罚。凝视双眼看到严肃的眼睛，满是爱。
长大后，再也不能被你高举过头顶满街追着打。看向你的眼睛满是爱。
自古以来，父母向两个对立面，母亲体贴温柔，父亲严肃粗暴。
小时候，总有些讨厌父亲，讨厌他的严肃，在他脸上好像都看不到微笑，讨厌他的粗暴，自己犯了错误总会被责骂。因此，在父亲和母亲之间我总是偏向母亲。跟父亲间的交流，也是少之又少。
感觉和父亲间的记忆，只有吵架。我犯了错，你批评我，我对你大声喊叫，你狠心的可以让我在外面站到半夜。最后，还是妈妈跟你大吵了一架，赶忙出去给我披上衣服，心疼的把我带回家。而你也不过看了我一眼，淡淡的说了一句没出息。眼泪流过心底，当时只记得特别“恨你。”
一直以为你是个粗犷的人，从不曾关心我的生活。那次，却无意中发现了你的细腻。一次回家，竟发现你在屋里给我叠衣服。像昔日的慈母一样，侧身坐在床上，把衣服的每一个褶皱轻轻抚*，那么整齐。其实每次都会发现自己的衣服叠好了，自然而然就以为是妈妈叠的。我站在门口，想叫一声爸爸，可唇齿上像安了消音器，亦或是被爱的强力胶粘合在一起，久久难以开口。大概是你感觉到了什么，猛地回头，看见我却刷得红了脸，却又立刻恢复原样，装作什么都没做一样，把衣服一扔，淡淡的说，把自己的衣服收拾好，你离开了，我笑了。
岁月不饶人，如今我已长成十七岁的姑娘，你却已显露白发。直到那天无意听到筷子兄弟唱的父亲，霎时潸然泪下。“总是向你索取却不曾说谢谢你直到长大以后才懂得你不容易，每次离开总是装作轻松地样子，微笑的说回去吧，转身泪湿眼底。”你的背弯的太快，头发白的太早，还没来得及好好爱你。“时光时光慢些吧，不要再让你变老了，我愿用我一切换你岁月长流，一生要强的爸爸，我能为你做些什么，你牵挂的孩子啊，长大啦！”一首歌让泪滔滔不绝，一份爱陪伴我一生。
你是山，我的山，巍峨的山。
那个让我感恩的.人，父亲。
父爱如山，高大而雄伟;父爱如水，清澈而甘甜;父爱如火，热情而严厉。在我们的生活中，父爱不如母爱伟大，它普通而*常;父爱不如母爱深刻，它浅浅地在生活中印下一道道痕迹;父爱不如母爱美丽，它是撒在生活中的点点滴滴。
一天下午，爸爸让我写数学作业。我回到房间，坐下来，并没有拿起笔，而是拿起了三本杂志看了起来。我想：就看一会儿，爸爸不会发现的!于是，我高高兴兴地看了起来，却不知两个小时已经从我指尖溜走了。突然，门开了!好好!你写多少作业了?我被这句话吓得从椅子上跳了起来。你给我过来!不写作业，在这看杂志，你是不是想12点睡觉了!你知不明白立刻就要小生初了啊?此刻时光多宝贵，你还不好好做题，在这看杂志!到时候你考不好就上航天中学!爸爸的脸涨得通红，双眼瞪得像铜铃一样大，他又冲我吼道：你这天务必把这套题做完了!不然你就别吃饭，别睡觉!我让你长点记性，看你以后还敢浪费时光!说完还恶狠狠地瞪了我一眼，摔门而去。我呆呆地站在那儿，心理想：倒霉!不做完题不能吃饭、睡觉啊!我极不情愿地慢吞吞地写着厚厚的一套题。困倦很快就向我袭来，两个眼皮不停的打架，我用手揉啊揉，好不容易才把它们分开，肚子又叽里咕噜地一个劲儿闹革命。哪怕是能喝上一碗粥也好啊!爸爸真冷血真绝情!他就真的忍心看着他的宝贝女儿饿着吗?饿也得忍着!谁让我浪费时光呢!赶紧做题，下回可得抓紧时光啦!
过了三个小时，才将题做完。来，好好!我把饭菜又热了一遍，赶紧吃吧!爸爸此时变得那么和蔼可亲，下次别这样了，此刻是关键时刻，你就得好好学*，要不然你去哪儿上初中阿?我这也是替你着急!我抬头望了望爸爸，原先黑色的头发，如今已经白了好几根，原先光洁的额头，如今已有了几道深深的皱纹。我才发现：爸爸为我操劳了太多，已经老了。
父爱虽然严厉但充满呵护。爸爸用惩罚的方式，让我明白了就应珍惜时光，规划好学*与生活，多谢爸爸!
父爱同母爱相同忘我，他不求报答，父爱是一种默默无闻，寓于无形的爱情，只要用心的人才干领会。
读着朱自清的散文《背影》，沐浴在浓浓的父爱中，望着那个严峻而不失慈悲的人，使我不由得想到了我的父亲。
回忆的长河中，每逢在冰冷的通天，北风刺骨，我紧紧的包裹着单薄的衣衫，顶着寒冷的北风困难的行走时，总是在死后传来一个了解的声响：“王冲，上车!”我知道，一定是爸爸，我敏捷跑进他的车，车里很温暖，很舒适，我呼着凉气。“你看看你，传这么少怎样行呢?”爸爸一边唠叨着，一边递给我一杯热火朝天的咖啡，滋味是那么香浓，登时温暖了我的心。似乎那浓浓的父爱也流入我的心间。
父亲是个少言的人。素日在家中很少说话，总是那新的听我报答一天的学*状况。当我一朋友发作对立是，爸爸告知我：“人非圣贤，孰能无过。要以一颗宽恕的心对台朋友，容纳朋友的差错。”当我去的好成绩在他面前夸耀时，他告知我：天外有天，人外有人。”父亲的情绪总是温文而安静，简略而朴素。我了解父亲：他爱我，爱妈妈，更爱这个家，仅仅一贯默不做声的它表达方式不同罢了。
每逢校园举办活动时，许多同学的家长来到校园，为自己的孩子加油助威，帮助收拾东西，送巧克力、可乐。望着周围嘘寒问暖的千般关爱，我一点也不仰慕，而是明理地做着自己的工作，我信赖，我能做得比他人更好。我不怪父亲，他真实太忙了——一向为改善生活而尽力着。从他信赖的目光中，我学会了自傲、自强、自立。
父亲便是这样，从不把关心和支付挂在嘴上，而是用举动证明它所要证明的全部。
“你还在为我的出路忧虑吗?我会是你的自豪吗?”筷子兄弟带着内疚与感谢，唱出了一切儿女的心声。父亲，真的是这样，在为我的高考而严重。对不住，您真的辛苦了。你定心，我一定会加倍尽力学*，不让你绝望。
我幸亏我有一位好父亲：那个酷寒中接我回家并提给我咖啡的人;那个日日夜夜在灯下为我解说数学题的人;那个在午后的清风中为我解说前史的人;那个给我勇气，并让我学会自傲、自强、自立的人;那个在我受伤时为我擦药，并一脸怜惜的人;;那个在我优柔寡断时，一言不发的站在周围，在我自己做主的人;那个为了让我悟出道理，不吝然一个大圈子，也不肯直接批注的人。
父亲用他无言的爱和真诚的爱情告知我：“爸爸爱你。”
则我要用最感谢的心告知他：“女儿爱你。”
门轻轻地开了扇缝隙，蹑步走进，室内静地只剩下爸爸的鼾声绵绵，以及那永远停止在5点整的卡通闹钟，却依旧在顽强地走动着。目光扫视着这久违的房间，虽然，时间无情地携着它的气息走的太远太远，沉溺在现实社会的自己，早已不懂的去触摸它的存在，但，这一刻驻步，却依旧重回了那些年的我们。有些愉快，有些悲伤，有些艰苦，有些难忘。
“爸，我走了。”床上的人儿，动弹了之后又翻了个身，透着月光，依稀可见床被之间的那一抹晶亮，转而又是一片黑暗。“走吧，我不想看见你。在外别再给咱老*家丢面子。”话落，我愣了许久，也落寞了许久，心，空空地，似乎连血液也在倒流。“恩，走了。”门，又轻轻地阖上，只是却不闻屋内那一阵阵悦耳的鼾声。
越走，心越沉，来这社会上还不到两个月，一切的一切，像是熟悉又似乎陌生，刚退学不久的自己，带着茫然与迷惑，一丝后悔，一份期待，走上了这原本应该晚来的社会大熔炉，继而失去了太多爱的期待，剩下了只有自己的孤孤单单。包似乎在这一瞬间，沉重了许多，压得自己喘不过气来，甩着甩着，却依旧牢牢地按在身上，脱不掉，也丢不下。两颗泪在眼眶里使劲地转动着，却只能忍着不让它掉下来，怪不了别人，不是吗，只能自己承受。
家，越走越远，就越来越觉得那双脚是否还是自己的。这一走，何时才能再次好好地回来，手机的短信提示音，嘟嘟的响起，解锁开来，迎面而来，显示的是爸爸的留言：早饭准备好了，就放在包的左侧，都是你爱吃的，在车上不吃的话，就小心别让它乱碰，里面的茶叶蛋还热乎着呢。下意识的摸了摸包的左侧，那份瞬间传来的炽热，让原本含着的泪顷刻间奔腾，任凭它泪雨浇洒。。双腿还在不住的往前走，可是心早已被拖回家老远老远。
爸爸，在我心目中的形象总是那么的伟岸，小时候也是，长大后也是。因为尊敬，从小到大没有和爸爸顶过一次嘴，因而父女间相处都是十分融洽的，我爱爸爸就像爸爸爱我一样。上帝曾说过，美好的事情，总会有被打破的时候，和爸爸之间的.那份隔阂也就从高考后那年的暑假开始了。从此，我叛逆了，开始不懂事，再也不是爸爸曾经喜欢抱着，吻着的那个乖乖女，那条从未出现过的天河就这样，一夜之间，横在了我和爸爸，摸不着，跨不过。我不明白自己到底怎么了，如此的疯狂，如此的不知所措，尽管一切的痛苦都是承受在曾经是那样爱我的爸爸，以及我爱的爸爸身上，而我确是义无反顾得去伤害，我永远记得爸爸含着泪对我说的那一句句痛心的话语：丫头，是不是因为爸爸病了，所以不要爸爸了，是不是因为爸爸病了，所以给不了你想要的生活了，就不要爸爸了，那是叛逆之后回家，爸爸安静下来，掏心掏肺的又一次做回了曾经那个爱我的爸爸，而那时，他是躺在床上的。安安静静的躺着的，针管插遍了他的上身，我看着，哭着，心并痛着，可却还在激语相讽，我想一巴掌抽死自己，却没有了那样的勇气，爸，有我这种女儿，真是苦了你。
很多人都说，父爱是伟大的，但却是隐藏得很深很深，而爸爸的这种爱，却让我深深体会到了那种放肆的，真真切切的爱，比母爱来的更疯狂，更热血，而我却不知道珍惜，不知道悔过。“你爸又不吃饭了！”这句话永远都是在自己犯错之后，妈妈对我说的话，我懂得，我知道，爸爸这样，只是想让我好好地说声道歉，好好回到那个曾经他是那么疼爱的乖乖女，可是，得来的却是一次又一次的失望回不去的爱始终回不去了。
退学前的一星期，爸爸还曾忍着伤痛去街上打了生活费，我不孝，即使知道这样，却还是义无反顾得告别了自己可能很美好的未来，彻底灭掉了我们父女之间的那份仅存的爱，仅存的期待，留下了你老的独自悲哀。
泪，已经流的，一波又一波，不知道自己还能够再去弥补些什么，才能真正挽回我们父女间那份久违的爱意，左侧茶叶蛋，那股股传来的热量，让我冰冷的心，跳动地越来越有节奏，窗台上铺满的蒸汽，映射出您浅浅的笑意，却难掩您大病之后的饱经风霜。是谁还在哭泣，爸，是我，在这，诚心地忏悔。女儿不孝！
在每个人的儿童时代，都会有一个把你高高举起，让你骑在他头上的人，而在我生命中的那个人就是――我的父亲。
在“家”这个词中，父亲就是那个“宝盖头”，永远都在替我们遮风挡雨，却从不吭声，默默无闻。
那年暑假，外婆生了重病，是邻居连夜开着辆三轮电车把外婆送到医院的。父亲听到后，二话没说，立即向公司请了假，在我的据理力争下，带着我坐着十二个小时的火车，回到了老家，马不停蹄地赶去了医院。等到了医院，正是早上，来到外婆的病床前时，我正好看到了摆在外面的早饭，在医院药水的浓重气味下，原本不好看的早餐变得更加令人作呕。看到这些食物，我不禁摇了摇头，心想：原来医院里的饭菜都是“黑暗料理”，打死我，我也不会吃的。为了能够更好的照顾外婆，父亲把我放在了三姨家，而他自己跑去医院，天天伺候着外婆。
可能是父亲的功劳吧！外婆在医院里呆了一个星期之后，就提前回家了。听到这个消息，我立刻让三姨夫送我回家，其实我还是很想念父亲的。
回到外婆家后，我并没有看到父亲在大门口接我，心里有些失落，有些责怪父亲。就跨着大步子，装作一个没事儿人一样，快步走到了房门外，远远看见父亲连鞋都没来得及脱，就横躺在了床上，手里拽着被单的一角，盖在了肚子上，嘴巴张开，微微传来一些�J声。心里不免有一些不满，心想：真懒！可等到我走*了才发现，短短的一个星期，他竟然瘦了许多，我突然认为，他似乎没有以前那样高大了、威武了。我注视着他的脸，头上满满都是汗，胡子好像长密了、眼睛好像小了、黑眼圈不懂事的冒了出来。看着看着，我的眼泪也不懂事的冒了出来，一粒一粒地滴在他的枕头边上。
原来我错了，父亲也是会累的，也有自己憔悴的一面，只不过他把那一面给深深地隐藏起来了。
但我想告诉你，爸爸！不管你以后会被岁月“折磨”成什么样子，头上有几根白发、脸上有几条皱纹。你都是我最爱的那个男人、是我最崇拜的那个男人！我会大声的对你说，爸爸，我爱你！
——父爱的小学作文汇总10篇
他是别人眼中的铁血男儿，他是家里人眼里的顶梁柱。我们总是能看到他伟岸的身影，却很少看到他鬓角的白发，他——就是父亲。
父亲其实一直在默默地保护着你，关爱着你，父爱总是无私的，如果你能感觉的到，那就不是父爱了。跌倒时，父亲用他那一双大手拉你起来。伤心时，父亲有用他那双粗糙的大手替你擦去眼泪。
有一天夜里，我感到浑身没劲，头还很晕。妈妈没在家，我只好叫醒了劳累了一天很晚才睡的爸爸。爸爸过来了，他他摸了摸我的额头，推断我发烧了，就拿来温度计给我量体温。量完之后，爸爸说：“你发烧了，快和我去医院。”于是爸爸就把我背到电动车上，我们就走了。因为是深夜，小医院都关门了，所以只能去大医院，这需要很长一段路。外面很冷，爸爸就把他的外套脱下来给了我。到了医院，医生给我打了一针，那时候我很害怕打针，所以每次打针我都会哭，但爸爸在一旁安慰我，顿时，我感觉一股暖流涌上我的心头，这种力量使我不哭了。现在，我长大了，懂事了，所以我现在知道了那段暖流是什么了，那就是父爱。
哦！父爱如山！我爱我的父亲。
父亲，一个多么熟悉的名字，有许多同学觉得我们的父亲不够爱我们，或者是不爱我们。其实，父爱是个隐身人，随时随地都环绕在我们周围，只不过我们没有发现罢了。这几天，我读了一篇名叫《父爱，在拐弯处》的课文，使我感到了父亲那伟大的、默默的、深沉的爱。
这篇课文讲述了弟弟在郊游时不小心把脚弄破了，他碰见了爸爸，希望能得到爸爸的同情与怜爱。可是，爸爸并没有安慰他，只是简单交代几句，便自己走了。弟弟觉得爸爸一点儿也不关心他，可当爸爸走到拐弯处时，就在他侧身的一刹那，不经意地悄悄地看了弟弟一眼，然后消失在拐弯儿后面。就是这一个小小的动作，打动了在场的所有人，也包括我在内。这时，我热泪盈眶、百感交集、心潮起伏，我感到了父亲的爱是伟大的、默默的、深沉的。就在此时，我想起了我的父亲。
四年级的时候，我在刘迈家附*和刘迈、马云一起玩耍。我们三个人玩儿得很开心。可是，当刘迈正在追我的时候，我的脚踩到了一颗钉子上，当时溢出来了很多血，疼得我号啕大哭。他们俩把我扶到刘迈家，到了那里，我看见爸爸，向他说明了事情的经过，满希望可以收获一点儿爸爸对我的同情与怜爱，可是，爸爸却说：“没事儿，不要哭！过不了一段时间，你的脚就好了！现在，我给你点儿钱，你自己去包扎吧！”说完，他站起身，向家里走去。我看着爸爸离去的身影，想：爸爸难道不关心我吗？还是……看着爸爸越走越远，我伤心极了。谁料想，爸爸趁过马路看两边有没有车时，悄悄地回头看了我一眼，才向马路对面走去。爸爸边走边抹着眼泪，而这时，我也流下了激动的泪水。
父爱，是伟大的、默默的、深沉的。正像人们*常说的一样：“父爱真伟大！”
“父恩比山高，母恩比海深。”这句诗里透着父母博大无私的爱。我们再怎么孝敬他们，也报答不了他们的恩情。
前几天，我生病了，扁桃体发炎，烧到了39度。妈妈非常着急，赶紧把我送到医院。当护士给我打针时，我看见妈妈的眼睛里有那么多的心疼与无奈。因我胆小，害怕打针，妈妈就会给我讲笑话，分散我的注意力，让我忘记打针的痛，并随时观察针管下水是否有异常等等。她的一言一行无不体现了伟大的母爱。
本来爸爸工作很忙，很少回家。就因我生病，弄得爸爸早出晚归，每天要跑*百里的路，来陪我聊天，给我讲故事，带给了我无穷的快乐。
生活上父母对我倍加呵护，可学*上也从没放松。如生病的这几天，妈妈不想我耽误课，坚持每天中午送药到学校，并再三叮嘱我要多喝水，保重身体。还记得有一次我的作业记录本字迹潦草，被妈妈发现后，不但不签名，还要我重新抄一遍。当时已经是晚上十点多了，我很想睡觉了，心里别提有多委屈。
一次又一次，让我深刻地理解父母的爱是多么的伟大，多么的无私，多么的无价。爸爸妈妈，您对我的爱，我一定会永远记在心里。
虽然我家不是很富裕，也不是很穷，但让我高兴的是：我家有一个好爸爸。别人都说母爱是最无私的，但我觉得父爱也是同样最伟大。
我的爸爸对人可亲切了！假若你考试考得不好，他给你鼓励，还会给你耐心地讲解题目；假若你考试考得好，他会与你分享快乐，也会给你讲解题目。
有一次，我考试考得不好。在回家的路上，我垂头丧气、无精打采。回到家里，我有气无力的把试卷给爸爸看，心里怦怦直跳，像打翻了七个不同滋味的桶一样，怕爸爸骂我。结果让我万万没想到的是：爸爸居然没有骂我，还说：“孩子，别灰心，这次考得不好没关系，下次争取考出好成绩。”当时我的眼泪都情不自禁的流出来了。后来爸爸还耐心地帮我讲解题目，看着爸爸疲劳的眼睛，我心里默默地下决心下次一定要考出好成绩。
还有一次，我考得好，但还是有几题错了，在回家的路上，我一蹦三尺；笑得嘴都合不拢。到了家里，我快快乐乐地把试卷交给了爸爸。爸爸也是同样给我耐心地给我讲解题目。还叮嘱了一句：“虚心使人进步，骄傲使人落后。”这句话让我永远记在心里。
我为有一个这样善解人意的爸爸而感到骄傲。
啊！多么深厚而又伟大的父爱……
放学回到家，关上自己房间的门，又听到外面父亲大声责骂的声音，我知道这又是父亲不满意我这次的考试成绩。
“你看看你考得这么差，上课肯定没有认真听课！”父亲在门外大声的责骂道。我捂住自己的耳朵装没听见，心里止不住的烦躁，父亲又大声说：“一回家就钻进房间，尽搞一些歪门邪道的东西。”
也不知道从什么时候开始，父亲开始十分注重我的学*了，两人的对话也除了学*之外，就连最*常的问候也没有了。我觉得很不快乐，就像小鸟被困在笼子里，再也不可以在蓝天下飞翔，没有自由和快乐，只能看着一天天枯燥的走过。
我想，自己不再是一个幸福的孩子了，因为那所谓的学*成绩阻隔了父子之间的亲情。也许，父亲觉得我长大了，不再需要呵护和关爱了，所以对我更加严厉了，他的眼里只有成绩了。
我以为我再也感受不到亲情了，直到那次，我才知道我错怪了他。
那天晚上，我突然发高烧，恍恍惚惚中，感觉到有个人把手搭在了我的额头上，隔了不久，被人背到了背上，是父亲啊。一瞬间，我意识到父亲原来也是十分关心我的，一路颠簸中，有些星星点点在我眼前晃动，强撑着睁开眼，原来那是父亲的零星的白发啊，原来父亲老了。
以前我认为父亲是世界上最坚定的，我害怕父亲的白头发会越来越多，我没想到衰老来得这样快，好害怕自己有一天会跟不上他老去的步伐。
风很大，但我却很温暖，看到父亲在医院里眼中的关心和着急。突然，感到自己其实也很幸福，我看到了父亲心底那扇为我敞开爱的门。父亲在我身边守了一夜，又为我煮了鱼汤，还帮我去了刺，看着父亲的细心，我感到十分愧疚。
父爱就好似一扇窗，站在门外的我以为它是冰冷无情的，走进去才发现，里面就好似冬日里的暖阳。父亲的爱是我的依靠，如山一般博大巍峨，给我不断进取的力量。
最*我们学*了《地震中的父与子》从中感受到文中的父亲为
了对儿子阿曼达的承诺;不论发生了什么，我总会跟你在一起!用双手挖了38小时营救出了儿子，及另外14个同学，文中的儿子阿曼达在废墟中，始终坚信着爸爸对自己的承诺，并把安全给他人，把危险留给自己。这对了不起的父与子深深的感动了我，这也使我对父爱产生了更深的理解。
父亲的爱像一杯咖啡一样先苦后甜;父亲的爱像春天的雨露一样清甜;父亲的爱像天一样宽阔，父亲的爱像…………最珍贵的爱――――父爱!
人们总爱宣扬母爱的伟大，但却常常把父爱忘却了，而我却是个例外，与他们相比，在我心中牵挂最深的还是父亲。
对于父亲给予我的爱，我还有个独特的“喜好”，我把这种爱比喻成生命之源——水，或许有人觉得这过于普通，殊不知，生活就是这样，**淡淡才是真……
父亲是位**警察，工作时间不定，常常半夜接到通知出勤，第二天才能回家，所以我们很少见面，他对我也“毫不关心”，我对他的感情自然没有对妈妈的感情深，可经过那一晚，我明白了父亲的良苦用心。
两年前，我家刚刚搬进现在这所房子，对周围的环境都不太熟悉，在我家的屋后，有一块杂草丛生的矿地，没逢夏天的夜晚，树上的蝉儿就“知了、知了”地叫个不停，令人心烦意乱。
那是一个不眠之夜，树上的蝉儿依旧扯着嗓子卖弄桌歌喉，一阵阵蝉声此起彼伏，搅的我难以入睡，渐渐地，蝉鸣声小了，我心里纳闷，过了许久，我实在按奈不住了，从窗口探出头向屋后张望，朦胧中，我看见一个熟悉的背影，哦！那是父亲，一个冲动的念头闪过我的脑海，好奇心促使我跟着父亲，他到底在干什么？我冲出门外，虽然是夏夜，也感觉到凉风瑟瑟，我打了个寒颤。父亲的背影越来越清晰，他手里高举着一根细长的竹竿，在树上敲打着什么，突然一声尖锐的蝉鸣传来，我突然茅塞顿开，啊！父亲在为我驱赶蝉儿，望着父亲穿着单薄的衬衫在**凉风中哆嗦着，我的眼泪像决堤的洪水似的涌了出来……
自那以后，我对父亲的感情日益加深，父亲给予我的爱，仍像水一样清凉、透澈。
成长中的亲情犹如点点繁星，数也数不清：生病时爸爸那温馨地问候；过生日时妈妈那甜美的笑容；犯错时父母那耐心地教导……都一一浮现在我的脑海中，但在这些闪烁的繁星中，最亮的一颗星还是发生在去年冬天的那件事。
记得那天寒风呼啸，天空中飞舞着不计其数的晶亮的雪花。我和爸爸从凉山州赶回仁寿老家过春节。路边到处结上了结实的尖冰，道路上凝结起一层薄薄的冰霜，使行驶车辆都只能挂上链条，减速慢行。
突然，我和爸爸乘坐的小轿车陷到了一个泥坑里，起不来了。我和爸爸只好下来推车。可刚推了几下我就冻得发抖，手脚都被冻得僵硬了，爸爸见了，一下子把他的外衣脱下来披在我的身上。车被推上了路，我坐在车里，望着爸爸被冻得通红的脸和手，一股暖流顿时涌上心头，眼泪像断了线的珠子掉了下来，我一头钻进爸爸的怀抱，对爸爸说：“爸爸，谢谢您！”
生活中的这么一件小事，却蕴含了爸爸多么深的爱啊！
爸爸，我用什么语言都表达不了我对您的感激。您对我的爱像山一样高，像海一样深。
暑假里，我在玩滑板时，不小心摔断了右臂，父母赶紧把我送到了医院。正骨时，大夫让爸爸按住我的腿。爸爸的一双大手使劲地按住我的腿，医生开始小心地帮我正骨，我疼得哇哇大哭，使劲掐住爸爸的小臂，指甲已经扎入到爸爸的肉内，冒出了鲜血。爸爸皱着眉头，强忍着，装着一副无所谓的样子，继续用力为我按着腿。
当我走出正骨室时，妈妈已经泪流满面。爸爸走过来，拍着我的肩膀，温和地说：“儿子，好些了吗？你要把每个挫折都当成历练自己的机会，才能成为一个真正的男子汉。”我把目光转向了父亲，看见他正担心地看着我缠上了绷带的手臂。他的眼睛湿润了。啊，爸爸为了我，强忍着疼，还来安慰我，我不能再让爸爸担心！于是我挤出了一丝笑容：“我好多了，刚才把您的手臂掐破了，对不起！”“这不算什么？你是我儿子！吃点苦算什么！”爸爸一笑，蹲下来，把我背在背上回了家。
啊！爸爸，我忘不了您有力的双手，忘不了您被咬的后背！您对我的爱使我一生都难以忘记！
一个出生在一个不是很富裕家庭里的我从小就不是很懂事，经常惹父亲生气。但父亲却从来不打我，他那严厉的眼神，让我心里不是很自在;这样的眼神让我更加悲哀。好像父亲要抛弃我似的。
那年的冬天，我又一次把父亲惹恼了。我的英语单词已经有好几十个没有背了，然而父亲的一次次告诫都不听，一次次的细心劝说都不听，当作耳边风。人得忍耐是有限的，火山终于爆发了。小拇指粗的木棍都打成3节了，我低声哭泣生怕又把父亲激怒又被打一次。我小心翼翼的用左眼的余光看了看父亲，他没有在骂我但不知为何我的心像装了铅似的沉重起来。不知哪来的哭泣声，我回头一看是他―父亲;一个大男人居然哭了，我的心像灌了醋似的不觉得酸起来，听着父亲的哭泣声我也不顾什么面子，便也大哭起来。我从来没有见过父亲会这样脆弱，我的心掉落下来。父亲又用那深邃的眼神看了我一眼，我顿时觉得父亲不要我了。我向父亲认错，爸爸：我在也不敢不背单词了，我一定努力学*。这下父亲原谅我了。
我心里的石头终于放下了，父亲虽然没有再过多的责骂我，但我心里早已明白父亲的用意了。
——父爱的温度作文汇总10篇
虽然我没见过亲爸爸，但我有一个顶顶亲的养育我的爸爸，他给了我无限的爱。从收养我的那天起，爸爸就像阳光一样时时温暖着我。
小时候，爸爸总是把我包在他宽宽的大衣里，就像袋鼠爸爸养育小袋鼠，他的大衣是我温暖的摇篮。爸爸发现我的视力有问题，怕我走路撞到东西，每次送我上幼儿园，他总让我骑在他脖子上。我就像长颈鹿，可以看见高高的树叶，蓝蓝的天空，爸爸的肩膀是我柔软的安全椅。每次爸爸出差回来，口袋里总是能掏出许多小玩意，有时是漂亮的发夹，有时是个七彩的万花筒，有时是个可爱的小娃娃……爸爸的口袋就是神奇的“魔术袋”，一次次带给我惊喜。
有一次，邻居笑我说：“你的亲娘不要你了。”我咬着嘴唇，气呼呼地回家问爸爸。爸爸用他的胳膊搂着我，慈爱地说：“怎么会呢，亲妈妈是最爱你的，她是上帝的邮差，把你这个小家伙送到我这里。”我靠在他的臂弯里，什么委屈都没有了，他的手臂就是我温暖的港湾，就是我的家。
记得那是一个冬日的下午，气温骤降，教室窗外寒风呼呼地刮着，即使坐在教室里，一阵阵寒气还是直往我脖子里钻，冷得我直打喷嚏（tì）。我们几个住校的同学都在讲，晚上睡觉要冻成冰棍了，因为我们都没有带厚被子。谁知，下课的时候，爸爸来了！他走了很长的山路，又坐了一个多小时的公交车来了！他的脖子上系一条小小的红围巾，肩上扛着一个**袋，里面装着我的棉衣、棉鞋，还有厚厚的被子……那样子就像一个“圣诞老人”。他取下脖子上的围巾，围在我的脖子上，笑着说：“丫头，我给你捂暖了。你围上就不冷了。”我的眼里泛起了泪花。我感受到了小小的围巾上有爸爸的温度，那是爱的温度。
父爱无声，我感受着，幸福着，爸爸用他的方式温暖着我的童年。
“吃饭了！”听到妈妈的催促声，全家赶紧到餐厅坐下来吃饭，免得妈妈又在唠唠叨叨，我瞥了一眼桌上的菜色，看见鲜甜多汁的大蚵仔时，我吓了一跳，妈妈说这是爸爸带回来的，我望向它，眼神涣散，脑海中的情景一浮现……
一个月前，我们全家跟舅舅一起去海边玩，虽然是很开心的事，但连日的下雨，使我的兴致降了一大半。第三天终于放晴了，我们来到烤肉店，想品尝这里的海产。
这里主要烤的是蚵仔，我们将带壳的蚵仔放在铁盘上烤，“吱”蚵仔在铁盘上痛苦的哀怨，**着，但看见我们置之不理、见死不救的样子，只好放弃那渺茫的希望，肌肉渐渐松脱，硬壳缓缓开起。我们将它敲开，肥美圆嫩的蚵仔肉，毫无遮掩的呈现在眼前，令人垂涎三尺。一咬下去鲜甜多汁，入口即化，味道在嘴巴扩大、蔓延开来，感官顿时苏醒，将美味呈现在脑海中，并把它储存起来。
倏地，我小声的啐了一句，回家想再吃。爸爸回我一句，现在多吃点就好了。我没讲话，继续嚼口中的食物，忽觉手有些刺痛，哇，手被刺伤了，流出血来。
一直发呆，忘了自己还在吃饭，而且手来被蚵宰割到两次。哈哈！真糗。
原来，我无心的诉愿，爸爸便牢牢地记住，并帮我完成，连我自己都不在意的事，他却惦记再三。他总是默默的在后面帮助我，关心我，让我们能每天开心。我咬着蚵仔，甜甜的滋味，温暖的父爱，填满心胸。
我的爸爸*时寡言少语、不善言辞，可他对我的爱却一点儿不比妈妈的少。这爱蕴藏在生活的点滴间，让人不易察觉……
每个夏夜，爸爸总会让我先洗澡，然后自己再去洗。我洗完后，浴室里热得像个大烤箱。在我之后洗澡的爸爸，洗完后浑身上下总是湿漉漉的。起初我以为是水，后来才明白那是汗。
渐渐的，冬天到了，天气凉了。爸爸的洗澡*惯竟然变了，总是和我抢着洗澡。有一次，我做完作业正准备洗澡，爸爸却跑过来说要先洗。我不肯，说明天要考试，必须早点儿休息。爸爸却不由分说地一把推开我，冲进浴室……眼看时间已经很晚了，再不洗澡、睡觉我明天就起不来床了。我又着急又委屈，心想一直十分爱我的爸爸怎么变了呢？难道他对我的爱也像这气温样，随着季节的变化一点点下降了吗？
爸爸一走出浴室，我喊住了他，脱口而出：“爸爸，您现在为什么总是抢着洗澡呢？”听到这话，爸爸一下子愣住了，我以为他一定会说出一个有力的理由，可爸爸只是简单地说了句：“我累了，想洗洗先休息。”听了这句话，我默默地走进了浴室，只感到泪水滴进了我的嘴里，苦苦的、涩涩的……
我洗好了，经过爸妈的卧室。卧室的门虚掩着，里面传来两个人的谈话声——“儿子着急，你就让儿子先洗吧。你这么大的人，怎么还和孩子抢呢？“我洗过以后，浴室里会暖和一点儿，儿子再洗就不会着凉了呀！”“那你跟孩子说清楚呀！”“我怕告诉他了，他以后也会抢着要先洗了。”我呆呆地立在门口，感觉眼眶又湿润了……
我一直不知道，父爱的温度会随着气温的变化而变化。哪怕只是两度，却温暖了我的冬天。
筷子兄弟那一首名为《父亲》的歌唱哭了多少受着父爱的浸润，却从没有好好的对父亲说一声谢谢的儿女们。每次听到这首歌，我眼眶里的泪水便会毫无顾忌地流下来。在我们不懂父爱的年纪，我们肆意地向我们的父亲索取。不仅如此还不停地抱怨父爱的贫乏。
时光从指缝间流走，我一天天长大，而我的父亲却一点点地老去。我仍旧在不断地索取与接收父亲的爱，却从来没有细细地感恩过父亲给我的这一份份沉甸甸的爱。
二年前的一个寒风刺骨的晚上，那时已是冬天，天空在对大地开出了多多白色的小花，对，那是雪花。那天晚上只有我和爸爸俩个人再家。我心血来潮，要去买一本字帖练字。心想：这是和学*有关的，难道他还会在拒绝吗？结果完全不在我意料之中，他竟然冷漠的说：“要去你自己去，给你钱，我可没这闲心关你的事。”他话音刚落下，拿出了50元钱随手一扔扔到了地上。我看见他做的这番动作，心里想：难道陪我去一次就这么难吗？我捡起地上那50元钱，拿起就跑，他好像说了声：“不就是一本字帖吗，至于吗？”可他没想到那时那刻我是怎样的心情，我很想问一句：爸爸，你真的爱你的女儿吗？
一次，我们一家四个人去购物，毕竟我才初一，还会有些童心。妈妈和姐姐去另一边买菜，我和爸爸在食品区买东西。我把爸爸拖到了我喜爱的食物面前，欢快的说：“爸，我要这个，这个，这个……”爸爸说：“好，给你买。”这可真是千年铁树开了花——难得一见。我选好了这些小零食。同时，妈妈与姐姐也过来找我们了，我爸爸装出斯文的样子说我：“买这么多零食干什么，零食能当饭吃吗？这是在浪费钱你知道吗？”接着，他把这些零食一一放回了原处，我目瞪口呆的看着他所做的这一系列的动作，而妈妈与姐姐站在那里默不作声，我的眼泪啪嗒的滴在了一个塑料袋上，我更想问一句：爸爸，你真的爱你的女儿吗？
从那时起，我不敢再要求父亲为我做任何一件事情，我的眼里不知充满的是爱还是悔恨……
亲情是温暖心灵的阳光，亲情是抚摩痛处的手掌，亲情是宽厚的爱，亲情永远另人难忘。如果说这个世界上母爱是伟大无私的，那么父爱如山，博大精深。
自打我记事起，父母就过着两地分居的生活，我也是常常一两个月才能见到父亲一面。上学了，我特别羡慕那些早上父亲送，晚上父亲接的同学。父子俩个大手拉小手，悠闲的走在街上，说着一天里学校发生的见闻，那是多么美好的画面，这些父亲从来不曾给过我……因此，我心里对父亲多了一层“怨恨。”怪他不能陪我玩耍，怪他没有陪我成长……然而，妈妈告诉我，父亲是极爱我的，我心里对此颇有微词。
不久之后发生了一件事，改变了我对他的看法。那件事发生在父亲回来的一个夜晚，半夜，我忽然腹痛难忍，父亲听到了声音，急忙冲进卧室，问我怎么了，我疼得说不出话。父亲扶我起来，给我穿上衣服。背起90多斤重的我，向楼下奔去。半夜的街道上冷冷清清，极少有出租车经过，父亲硬是走了两站地把我背到了儿童医院，我趴在父亲瘦弱的背上。
那一刻，我感觉父亲的后背特别的温暖宽厚。到了医院，父亲的后背都被汗水湿透了。父亲给我挂了急诊，原来是着凉了，得了急性肠胃炎。挂上点滴之后，父亲的手就放在我肚子上捂着，还来回揉搓着。不知道是药物还是父亲的安慰起了作用，我很快就进入了梦乡。
清晨，我醒了过来，父亲还一直保持一个姿势，手还一直捂在我的肚子上，望着父亲鬓角不知何时增添的白发，我的心里酸酸的，岁月是一把刀，他把我的父亲由一个青涩的奶爸变成了一个老男人，我一动，父亲也醒了过来，他连忙问：“孩子你怎么样，好些了吗？”
看着父亲那关心又急切的眼睛，我……我再也忍不住，哇哇大哭起来。“傻孩子，哭什么？有爸爸在呢。”说着用一只手捶着自己的后背。另一只手还来回摇晃着。“对不起，爸爸。我不该怪你。”爸爸用他那双满是茧子的大手抚摸着我的头，嘴唇翕动着最终什么也没有说……
那一刻我才知道父亲是爱我的，他的爱饱含在他每次回家大包小裹的食物里，我的新衣服，新书包，我的学费……我的父亲很*凡，也不英俊，放在芸芸众生的大千世界里，他微小得可能只是一粒尘埃。可就是这样一位*凡的父亲，做的最*凡的事，却是我一生都值得回忆的事情。
父亲的手掌不但捂热了我的肚子，更捂热了我的心。父爱的温度到底有多少度，我也不知道，只可意会，不可言传。父爱是神圣的，是最贴心的朋友，是爱的太阳，它的光焰照耀温暖着我的心灵。
亲情是温暖心灵的阳光，亲情是抚摩痛处的手掌，亲情是宽厚的爱，亲情永远另人难忘。如果说这个世界上母爱是伟大无私的，那么父爱如山，博大精深。
自打我记事起，父母就过着两地分居的生活，我也是常常一两个月才能见到父亲一面。上学了，我特别羡慕那些早上父亲送，晚上父亲接的同学。父子俩个大手拉小手，悠闲的走在街上，说着一天里学校发生的见闻，那是多么美好的画面，这些父亲从来不曾给过我……因此，我心里对父亲多了一层“怨恨。”怪他不能陪我玩耍，怪他没有陪我成长……然而，妈妈告诉我，父亲是极爱我的，我心里对此颇有微词。
不久之后发生了一件事，改变了我对他的看法。那件事发生在父亲回来的一个夜晚，半夜，我忽然腹痛难忍，父亲听到了声音，急忙冲进卧室，问我怎么了，我疼得说不出话。父亲扶我起来，给我穿上衣服。背起90多斤重的我，向楼下奔去。半夜的街道上冷冷清清，极少有出租车经过，父亲硬是走了两站地把我背到了儿童医院，我趴在父亲瘦弱的背上，那一刻，我感觉父亲的后背特别的温暖宽厚。到了医院，父亲的后背都被汗水湿透了。父亲给我挂了急诊，原来是着凉了，得了急性肠胃炎。挂上点滴之后，父亲的手就放在我肚子上捂着，还来回揉搓着。不知道是药物还是父亲的安慰起了作用，我很快就进入了梦乡。
清晨，我醒了过来，父亲还一直保持一个姿势，手还一直捂在我的肚子上，望着父亲鬓角不知何时增添的白发，我的心里酸酸的，岁月是一把刀，他把我的父亲由一个青涩的奶爸变成了一个老男人，我一动，父亲也醒了过来，他连忙问：“孩子你怎么样，好些了吗？”
看着父亲那关心又急切的眼睛，我……我再也忍不住，哇哇大哭起来。“傻孩子，哭什么？有爸爸在呢。”说着用一只手捶着自己的后背。另一只手还来回摇晃着。“对不起，爸爸。我不该怪你。”爸爸用他那双满是茧子的大手抚摸着我的头，嘴唇翕动着最终什么也没有说……
那一刻我才知道父亲是爱我的，他的爱饱含在他每次回家大包小裹的食物里，我的新衣服，新书包，我的学费……我的父亲很*凡，也不英俊，放在芸芸众生的大千世界里，他微小得可能只是一粒尘埃。可就是这样一位*凡的父亲，做的最*凡的事，却是我一生都值得回忆的事情。
父亲的手掌不但捂热了我的肚子，更捂热了我的心。父爱的温度到底有多少度，我也不知道，只可意会，不可言传。父爱是神圣的，是最贴心的朋友，是爱的太阳，它的光焰照耀温暖着我的心灵。
“唰"的一声，一双手就这样自然而然的伸到了我的眼前。我抬起头，看到了保持着伸手动作的父亲，立刻将书包扔到了他的手中。
我的父亲出身农民，有着淳朴的性格，方方正正的国字脸上总是堆满了笑容，一双手大而粗糙，快五十岁了但仍腰板挺直，站在人群中倒显得有些潇洒英俊。
他*时工作繁忙，陪我的时间少之又少，而就在这短短的'时间里，他做过最多也是最简单的动作就是伸手了。
回家的路上是父亲陪我最长的时间。他走在前面，迈着大步，走起路来简直像飞一般，使我不得不一溜儿小跑才能跟上。见我追上，他回头冲我笑了笑，淳朴气息顿时扑面而来，他伸出手示意我去拍。不拍时他就会尴尬地将手收回，挠了挠头，默不作声的往前走。若拍了他简直兴奋得像个孩子，又蹦又跳，甚至还会表演几个自创拳法引来大街上无数人侧目，让我无语，也因此这样让我再也不与他拍手。
拍手次数少了后，父亲也渐渐放弃，一路上没有了欢声笑语。正当我以为这件事已经过去时，父亲却突然停下了，兴奋地将手机伸到了我的眼前。那是一张老家的照片，照片中的土地已翻新，各种各样的农作物播撒在田地中，田地旁的大树随风飘动着绿叶，而站在这树下的，便是辛苦劳作后满头大汗的父亲。“怎么样？”父亲的话将我带回现实，“等你回老家时，就能吃上新鲜的蔬菜了！”。我瞬间明白了父亲最*一直不在的原因，望向他的双手，昔日本就有些粗糙的手，更因劳作而布满粗硬的茧，掌面的纹路也更加干裂厚重，一时间我的泪水充满了眼眶，抓起父亲的手用力的握住，父亲一愣，接着和我一起开心的笑了起来。
现在，我和父亲仍保持着他伸手，我握手的简单*惯，这简单的动作不再让我感到羞愧，而是联系了我和父亲之间的感情，我也开始感受从那双手传递来的温度，父爱的温度。
冰冷、炽热交杂在一起，父爱的温度，终归是那外存的一丝温暖。
小时，父亲总忙于工作，每天早出晚归，以至于我常常几个星期都见不到他，那时的我只觉得，“父亲”只是一个抽象的词语。父爱的温度是0℃，冰冷，遥不可及。
上了小学后，学业越加繁重，有时作业要写点11点，每当我在洗漱时，总会听见轻轻的开门声，走出洗手间偷看，那动作是那么娴熟，没有一丝犹豫，走进客厅的脚步声也是那么细微，几乎听不见一点儿声响，洗漱完后，趁父亲不注意，我总会悄悄地溜进房间，熄灯睡好。只要一听见那熟悉而小心的脚步声，便会立马装睡，感受到被子轻轻地落在我身上。等那脚步声消失，又会心一笑。那时，父爱的温度是19℃，温暖人心，伴我入睡。
父亲一天天变老，而我也在一天天长大，迈着轻快的步伐作文进入中学，迎接我的是那冷酷的排名，月考后父母阴沉的脸，在一次次考试的失利后，一切都变了，父亲不再笑容满面，也不再事事为我考虑，当我有事时，他只会丢下一句：“自己处理！”而我也只好无奈向他吼了一声：“自己处理！行！你不要管我了！”而那天晚上，也再也听不见那细微的脚步声，随之而来的是粗暴的关门声，焦急、生气的讨论声。这时的我心里伤心、委屈，父爱的温度是——19℃，凉透我心。
好在我并没有放弃，反而更加努力，父亲也没多说，只是默默注视着我的进步，成绩飞速上升，在期末考试中我取得了优异的分数。无意间，我在手机上看见了他与母亲的短信，顿时，厌恶与伤心消失不见。父爱的温度是23℃，炽热，就在眼前。
无论冰冷还是炽热，父爱的温度，终归是那不变的温暖。爱，永存。
我的爸爸*时寡言少语、不善言辞，可他对我的爱却一点儿不比妈妈的少。这爱蕴藏在生活的点滴间，让人不易察觉……
每个夏夜，爸爸总会让我先洗澡，然后自己再去洗。我洗完后，浴室里热得像个大烤箱。在我之后洗澡的爸爸，洗完后浑身上下总是湿漉漉的。起初我以为是水，后来才明白那是汗。
渐渐的，冬天到了，天气凉了。爸爸的洗澡*惯竟然变了，总是和我抢着洗澡。有一次，我做完作业正准备洗澡，爸爸却跑过来说要先洗。我不肯，说明天要考试，必须早点儿休息。爸爸却不由分说地一把推开我，冲进浴室……眼看时间已经很晚了，再不洗澡、睡觉我明天就起不来床了。我又着急又委屈，心想一直十分爱我的爸爸怎么变了呢?难道他对我的爱也像这气温样，随着季节的变化一点点下降了吗?
爸爸一走出浴室，我喊住了他，脱口而出：“爸爸，您现在为什么总是抢着洗澡呢?”听到这话，爸爸一下子愣住了，我以为他一定会说出一个有力的理由，可爸爸只是简单地说了句：“我累了，想洗洗先休息。”听了这句话，我默默地走进了浴室，只感到泪水滴进了我的嘴里，苦苦的、涩涩的……
我洗好了，经过爸妈的卧室。卧室的门虚掩着，里面传来两个人的谈话声――“儿子着急，你就让儿子先洗吧。你这么大的人，怎么还和孩子抢呢?“我洗过以后，浴室里会暖和一点儿，儿子再洗就不会着凉了呀!”“那你跟孩子说清楚呀!”“我怕告诉他了，他以后也会抢着要先洗了。”我呆呆地立在门口，感觉眼眶又湿润了……
我一直不知道，父爱的温度会随着气温的变化而变化。哪怕只是两度，却温暖了我的冬天。
冰冷、炽热交杂在一起，父爱的温度，终归是那外存的一丝温暖。
小时，父亲总忙于工作，每天早出晚归，以至于我常常几个星期都见不到他，那时的我只觉得，“父亲”只是一个抽象的词语。父爱的温度是0℃，冰冷，遥不可及。
上了小学后，学业越加繁重，有时作业要写点11点，每当我在洗漱时，总会听见轻轻的开门声，走出洗手间偷看，那动作是那么娴熟，没有一丝犹豫，走进客厅的脚步声也是那么细微，几乎听不见一点儿声响，洗漱完后，趁父亲不注意，我总会悄悄地溜进房间，熄灯睡好。只要一听见那熟悉而小心的脚步声，便会立马装睡，感受到被子轻轻地落在我身上。等那脚步声消失，又会心一笑。那时，父爱的温度是19℃，温暖人心，伴我入睡。
父亲一天天变老，而我也在一天天长大，迈着轻快的步伐进入中学，迎接我的是那冷酷的排名，月考后父母阴沉的脸，在一次次考试的失利后，一切都变了，父亲不再笑容满面，也不再事事为我考虑，当我有事时，他只会丢下一句：“自己处理！”而我也只好无奈向他吼了一声：“自己处理！行！你不要管我了！”而那天晚上，也再也听不见那细微的脚步声，随之而来的是粗暴的关门声，焦急、生气的`讨论声。这时的我心里伤心、委屈，父爱的温度是——19℃，凉透我心。
好在我并没有放弃，反而更加努力，父亲也没多说，只是默默注视着我的进步，成绩飞速上升，在期末考试中我取得了优异的分数。无意间，我在手机上看见了他与母亲的短信，顿时，厌恶与伤心消失不见。父爱的温度是23℃，炽热，就在眼前。
无论冰冷还是炽热，父爱的温度，终归是那不变的温暖。爱，永存。
——我的寒假英语作文汇总10篇
My winter holiday is very dull. I stay at home for most of time. sometimes I visit my friends and play basketball with them. sometimes we go shopping.
One day, we go to the kfc. We have hamburgers, chicken coke and french fries. We have sore throats. We go home and have a rest. then we feel better. We go and play computer games! how mad we are!
This is the only thing i can talk about in the holiday.
我的寒假很乏味。我大部分时间呆在家里。有时我拜访我的'朋友和他们一起打篮球。有时我们去购物。
有一天,我们去肯德基。我们有汉堡、鸡肉可口可乐和薯条。我们有喉咙痛。我们回家休息。然后我们感觉更好。我们去玩电脑游戏!我们是多么疯狂!
这是我唯一能谈论假期。
My winter holiday life rich and colorful, traveling, watching movies, mountain climbing, a classmate birthday party... Among them, the mountain climbing is my favorite.
On one occasion, my parents and I go to climb the east scenic mountain. That day, it seems that god to test our will, blowing wind, we against the wind, go after a flat front path was gone, turned into a stone and clay. We didn't give up, move on, walk, my legs slowly became soft, look at mom and dad, they are in high spirit. At this moment, as if to see my dad idea, encourage a way: "come on! Let's not far from success!" I have heard, nodded, and summon up courage to once again, hard to climb to the top of the summit, crawling crawling, and I was tired, looked up to the height, ah! Isn't that the summit? We is coming, I was so happy, run out whole body energy to climb. Finally, we climbed to the summit. I stood on the summit to look down, wow! "Infinite scene in the perilous peak" ah!
The movies I also in the winter holiday liked leisure activities. One day, I see a movie, mom and dad to CGV international studios we see is "god steal dads 2", is, used to steal the moon the bad personality of lu turn over a new leaf three little sons and daughters when dad.
Crime groups, however, "coalition against the wicked" come, put a blow big task in the hands of the wicked. And he dee*** in love with his partner, Lucy. Finally, when the two of them were trapped in the wrong hands, Dr Gutzon home with three small sons and daughters to rescue them, but Lucy haven't untie the rope, then, the bad guys to raise the hen pecked at the launch of Lucy be tied down the button, global and Lucy is about to fly into a crater. At this time, the global and Lucy jumped into the sea, finally, global doctor send small boats to rescue them. After 147 days, global and Lucy finally married.
My winter holiday life rich and colorful, you?
My winter holidays plans me studying for my English , I will make great efforts to learn English. Persist in listening to half hours of English every day. I will accomplish the school assignment that the teacher arranges best with the quickest speed. I can not forget to take the body exercise certainly also , I may take the body exercise coming drawing out 30- - 1 hours in time in every day. I play with the once computer coming certainly may draw out one small Duan time , watch one meeting TV or. Certainly need only 1 hour. This it is my winter holidays to plan!
Happy time always flies by, unconsciously, a rich and colorful happy winter vacation has been out of my sight, but give me the deepest memory is in my village banging drums that impression.
Year of that day of, is permeated with the feast meteorological everywhere, everyone's face was beaming. After breakfast, my grandpa took me to the village on the bridge of beating drums. One to just discover, percussion is poor grandpa the captain have not arrived.
I experience the country life back to grandma's house, the thick Spring Festival atmosphere, open bonfire party with little brothers and sisters, merry to play!
Saw the first dinosaur show, to know a lot of "new friends" -- Utah a dragon, dragon river Styx, lambeosaurus, also know a lot about the knowledge of the dinosaurs; At the time of playing live-action CS, experienced soldiers hard and hard!
Yesterday, I experienced a memorable skiing again!
Beautiful, four friends together and I went to the famous eu ski resort, we brought together the equipment, clothing, in situ before me to learn how to slide, as the society, is imperceptible to the bottom slip! Ah, this can be how do ah, I'm not ready yet to slip away? I had to summon up courage to keep your body balance to go downhill slide, ah, I didn't fall, I was so happy! Behind a few times, I adopted some methods, such as downhill in the poles struck the ground, so that you can control the speed, finally can turn, friends still ask my way! When we will slip, raced downhill, as a few eagle soaring in the sky. Then went to having snow park, there are also play of delight!
We use this happy day said goodbye to the winter vacation life, in the rest of three days, I want to improve my winter vacation homework, prepare for a new challenge!
回姥姥家，我体验了乡村生活那浓浓的春节气氛，带着弟弟妹妹们开篝火晚会，欢畅地嬉戏玩耍！
参观了首届恐龙展，认识了很多的“新朋友”——犹他盗龙、冥河龙、兰伯龙，还了解了很多关于恐龙的知识；在打真人CS的时候，体验到了军人的艰难与辛苦！
昨天，我又经历了难忘的滑雪！
风和日丽，我和四个小伙伴一起来到了有名的采薇滑雪场，我们领齐了装备，着装上阵，我先在原地学*如何滑，就在即将学会的时候，却不知不觉向坡底滑去了！呀，这可如何办呀，我还没准备好呢如何就滑开了？我只好鼓起勇气，认真保持身体*衡向坡底滑去，呀，我竟没摔倒，我高兴极了！在后面几次中，我利用了一些办法，例如下坡时用雪杖划着地面，这样就能够控制速度，终于能够拐弯了，小伙伴们还向我请教办法呢！等我们都会滑时，一起冲下坡，如同几只雄鹰在天空中翱翔。后来又去了嬉雪乐园，在那儿也玩的不亦乐乎！
我们用这快乐的一天告别了寒假生活，在剩下的三天里，我要完善我的寒假作业，准备迎接新的挑战！
How to talk about my winter holiday, that's really enjoy them all, endless aftertaste, a big harvest!
I learned to pack book cover. Perhaps you may laugh at me, ha, is so big, also learned to pack book cover? Ha, let you to smile, anyway I was optimistic. Is my parents only daughter, always spoil me, protect me, at ordinary times is not their bag for me is to buy ready-made, I rarely do this work in teams. Only at home this time, parents work busy, I try to remember my father used to do book cover, slowly groping, meditate, after dad guidance, I finally have resulted in findings that saw the image of uncomfortable, I'm happy to jump three feet high.
Common saying: "the countless tears and sweat makes call success"! Winter vacation, I special attention to mathematics, dad extract some questions from the computer do for me, I do on a per, will be happy. Especially for mom and dad are a little don't understand "cows eat grass" problem, I also did the right thing. Of course, I am careless, careless, sometimes doesn't even remember the triangle area, not only in this way, because of carelessness, many entirely wrong.
In the winter holiday, I learned to pull two songs again, father also said I bow firm than before, and tone up is much more comfortable.
In the cold winter, I gained so much "fruit", I have satisfied, don't! Less than! Maybe when I go to pick fruit.
I study is bad, because I'm not listening carefully in class, not learning by heart, and not attentive to learn, but I promise this holiday I must carefully review, review attentively, with January time to make up a missed lesson, filling after class in the morning, afternoon review seriously, put every question that you don't understand 'clear' written questions after say hello, then himself in writing again, to understand, find out three won't write questions every day, mathematics, physics and English. Write won't write on the book, every day back 20 words, 10 phrases, you can see the five composition on the computer, watching some lectures.
I believe that in this summer holiday...... I can do it!
My winter holiday is very dull. I stay at home for most of time. sometimes I visit my friends and play basketball with them. sometimes we go shopping.
One day, we go to the kfc. We have hamburgers, chicken coke and french fries. We have sore throats. We go home and have a rest. then we feel better. We go and play computer games! how mad we are!
This is the only thing i can talk about in the holiday.
Last winter holiday, I went to Harbin with my mother. It's very cold in winter.
There is snow and ice everywhere and you are always in a white world. You must wear warm clothes.
The most exciting thing is playing with snow. Skating is also very interesting there.
I will' always remember Harbin, for the snow, the ice and all the beautiful things. I love Harbin.。
去年寒假,我和我的妈妈去了哈尔滨。冬天很冷。
有雪和冰都和你总是在一个白色的世界。你必须穿暖和的衣服。
最令人兴奋的事情是玩雪。滑冰也是非常有趣的.。
我将永远记得哈尔滨,雪,冰和所有美好的事物。我爱哈尔滨。
My winter holidays plans me studying for my English I will make great efforts to learn English. Persist in listening to half hours of English every day. I will accomplish the school assignment that the teacher arranges best with the quickest speed. I can not forget to take the body exercise certainly also I may take the body exercise coming drawing out 30- - 1 hours in time in every day. I play with the once computer coming certainly may draw out one small Duan time watch one meeting TV or. Certainly need only 1 hour. This it is my winter holidays to plan!
我为了我的英语学*，我将努力学英语。坚持每天听半个小时的英语。我将以最快速度最好的.完成老师布置的作业。我当然也不会忘记锻炼身体，我会在每天的时间中抽出30——1小时来锻炼身体。我当然会抽出一小段时间来玩一下电脑，或者看一会电视。当然只要1小时。这就是我的寒假计划!
——父爱写人作文汇总10篇
树欲风而静不止，子欲孝而亲不待。
――题记
曾经不懂父亲笔直的脊梁因何弯曲，不懂父亲俊朗的面容因何憔悴，不懂父亲浓黑的秀发因何斑白，不懂父亲大半辈子的辛劳究竟为谁……
直到那一天，哪一个下雨天，发生的事情使我不能忘怀，永远不能忘……使我永远愧疚。
现在的我还依稀的记得4年前的那一天，天气是无比的寒冷而且还下着磅礴大雨，我坐在教室里，看看那倾盆的大雨，心慌透了，我没带雨具，真不知道该怎么回家。突然，放学的铃声响起，同学们纷纷走出教室，我也只好夹杂在他们中间走出去。雨似乎越来越大，一点小的意思都没有，我怀着忐忑不安的心情眺望下面的人群，没有看到父亲的身影，我叹了口气，算了，我还是决定冒雨前行时，就在这是我看见父亲的背影，是如此的佝偻！
突然父亲一回头，便看见我站在离他不远的地方，他便像小孩子发现糖果似的，高兴的叫着我的乳名“xx”“xx”你站在哪儿别动我来接你。而我留下了眼泪，任雨水模糊了我的视线，父亲您费力的蹬着单车。任雨水打湿我的衣服，而把那一方遮雨的伞留给了我。
我想问一问，是谁染就了你的白发，刻就了你的皱纹，又是谁让你挺拔的身影变得如此佝偻？同时又是谁带走了属于我的那一份稚嫩？
让以前无话不不谈我们，变得像现在如此冷漠，我们中间隔着一条深深地沟……我始终不敢逾越，只顾走自己孤单的路。
父亲谢谢你做的一切双手撑起我们的家总是竭尽所有把最好的给我，时光时光请您慢些吧不要再让你再变老了！我愿用我一切换你岁月长留。
父亲，假如再给我一次机会，我还想让你牵着我的手，打着伞踏着岁月的痕迹，走过这条路，即使你开始变老，我已经长大，即使我们都回不到从前，我依旧多想和从前一样，牵你温暖手掌。我依旧怀念那些雨天，有你有我走过的路。
啊爸爸啊我晕了。
父爱，如一片大海，让你的灵魂即使遇到电闪雷鸣依然仁厚宽容。
父爱，如一座山峰，让你的身心即使承受风霜雨雪也沉着鉴定。
父爱，如一把伞，让你的心灵即使受到风雨的打击也依然*静。
自古代以来，大多数人都是歌颂母爱，但在我心里，父爱和母爱永远是一条*衡线，永远都不会失去*衡。今天我就在这里歌颂我的父爱。
父爱有些人认为是严厉的，但我认为，父爱既严厉又深沉。我还记得，每当我拿到奖状回家，我妈妈的语气每一句都是赞赏我的话语，我拿到爸爸面前，爸爸只是给我一个眼神，那种眼神我认为是严酷的。既没有鼓励，也没有表扬。这让我从心里感觉到害怕。自此我以后的奖状都没有给我爸爸看过。
有一天，爸爸突然问我在学校的饭菜好吃吗，你有钱用吗，在学校的生活*惯吗。我当时听到这话语我i愣住了，我都不知道怎么回答他。我就回答我爸爸一句‘一切安好’。我爸爸听到了，好像放下了心中的石头。这时我才明白，原来父爱是这样感悟的，我的爸爸对我的爱不会在表象上显示，他的爱透露在他的每一句话语中。这时我才觉得我错得有多么离谱。我很想说一句，‘爸我错了’。父爱其实很简单，他像白酒，辛辣而热烈；让人陶醉在其中；有时像咖啡，苦涩而醇香，容易让人为之振奋，它像茶，*淡而亲切，它像火种，给人温暖却令人生畏，容易让人激奋自己。
记得那次。我考试失败了，辜负了爸爸对我的期望，我觉得很丢脸，不敢回家，最后是爸爸找到我，带回家的，那时父亲背着我，安慰着我，对我说，“失败和成功不重要，重要的是你是否总结了自己错在哪里，孩子，你要记住，成功并不是最重要的，你应该要从失败中学会坚强，学会勇敢面对事情，你不可能逃避事实的，你要明白适者生存的道理，知道了吗孩子，爸爸永远是你背后的大树，别害怕，鼓起勇气再来一次。”
这时我的泪水已经流出来了我才明白，爸爸的教诲像一盏灯，为我照亮前程，爸爸的关怀像一把伞，为我遮风挡雨。这时父爱已经不是我想象中的那么严厉，而是那么的深沉。
父爱，让我学会了坚持，学会了勇敢，学会了总结，父爱的气息让我回味无穷。让我们去学会体会父爱的气息。
初二:张饶议
父爱，如一片大海，让你的灵魂即使遇到电闪雷鸣依然仁厚宽容。
父爱，如一座山峰，让你的身心即使承受风霜雨雪也沉着鉴定。
父爱，如一把伞，让你的心灵即使受到风雨的打击也依然*静。
自古代以来，大多数人都是歌颂母爱，但在我心里，父爱和母爱永远是一条*衡线，永远都不会失去*衡。今天我就在这里歌颂我的父爱。
父爱有些人认为是严厉的，但我认为，父爱既严厉又深沉。我还记得，每当我拿到奖状回家，我妈妈的语气每一句都是赞赏我的话语，我拿到爸爸面前，爸爸只是给我一个眼神，那种眼神我认为是严酷的。既没有鼓励，也没有表扬。这让我从心里感觉到害怕。自此我以后的奖状都没有给我爸爸看过。
有一天，爸爸突然问我在学校的饭菜好吃吗，你有钱用吗，在学校的生活*惯吗。我当时听到这话语我i愣住了，我都不知道怎么回答他。我就回答我爸爸一句‘一切安好’。我爸爸听到了，好像放下了心中的'石头。这时我才明白，原来父爱是这样感悟的，我的爸爸对我的爱不会在表象上显示，他的爱透露在他的每一句话语中。这时我才觉得我错得有多么离谱。我很想说一句，‘爸我错了’。父爱其实很简单，他像白酒，辛辣而热烈；让人陶醉在其中；有时像咖啡，苦涩而醇香，容易让人为之振奋，它像茶，*淡而亲切，它像火种，给人温暖却令人生畏，容易让人激奋自己。
记得那次。我考试失败了，辜负了爸爸对我的期望，我觉得很丢脸，不敢回家，最后是爸爸找到我，带回家的，那时父亲背着我，安慰着我，对我说，“失败和成功不重要，重要的是你是否总结了自己错在哪里，孩子，你要记住，成功并不是最重要的，你应该要从失败中学会坚强，学会勇敢面对事情，你不可能逃避事实的，你要明白适者生存的道理，知道了吗孩子，爸爸永远是你背后的大树，别害怕，鼓起勇气再来一次。”
这时我的泪水已经流出来了我才明白，爸爸的教诲像一盏灯，为我照亮前程，爸爸的关怀像一把伞，为我遮风挡雨。这时父爱已经不是我想象中的那么严厉，而是那么的深沉。
父爱，让我学会了坚持，学会了勇敢，学会了总结，父爱的气息让我回味无穷。让我们去学会体会父爱的气息。
初二:张饶议
站在时空的隧道中，我看到了什么？那是一副美丽的童年照片，让我产生了幻觉，仿佛是科幻电影里的镜头，被我的目光激活，旋转着放大，化作一扇扇窗口，一些童年记忆的画面，声音次第呈现。
记得小时候，爸爸总是陪着我玩，把我放在他的大手上，举得高高的，“飞咯，飞咯，”爸爸还常把我放在他的脚上，把我举到棚顶，我叫着嚷着“再高一点，再高一点！”我一低头，看见爸爸在会心的笑。
转眼间，三四年过去了，我也长成一个大孩子了。那天去老叔家，看到小弟弟也在玩这种游戏，我仿佛又回到了小时候，于是，我心急的拉着爸爸去陪我玩，可我已经太重了，爸爸也举不起我了，——我从小到大，在爸爸的大手下长大，由开始的十几斤，到后来的四五十斤，开始爸爸用一只手举，慢慢到了用两只手，两只脚来陪我玩，可现在我一百多斤，爸爸已经再也不能举起举起我了。爸爸笑着对我说：“你太重了，都快赶上我了！”我看出他那一脸的慈爱。“才没呢！”我们又试了一次，可是还没有成功，看来，我的童年就在爸爸的大手上结束了。
晚上，我躺在床上，回想起爸爸那长满茧子的大手，和那肥大厚实的脚掌，心里仿佛明白了许多。爸爸，为了我付出了十几年的辛苦，付出了他那沉沉的父爱。爸爸他为了逗我开心，陪我玩而付出的父爱，足以把我举的更高，举到那属于我的一片湛蓝的天空。这十几年来，他的劳苦是让我足以时时记住，这种爱，是最朴实的，这爱是最伟大的，也是所有人为之动容的爱。
爸爸把我举得高高的，我是爸爸的希望，我时时的被爱举起，是想让我成为一个顶天立地的男子汉，用那充满爱的手脚支起我的一片未来。真想再感受一次那份被双手举起的伟大的父爱。
父母的爱是世上最伟大的爱，这种爱在世间独一无二，无可替代。因为父母的爱，我们有了宝贵的生命，我们有一个幸福的家。
花瓣包着花蕊，花梗支撑着花瓣和花蕊，这样就有了一朵一朵美丽又清香的花。在我家，我是那娇贵的花蕊，妈妈是那遮风挡雨的花瓣，爸爸就是花梗，他支撑着整个家，我在他们的呵护下快乐的成长，就像鱼儿自由自在地在水里游泳。
小时候我总喜欢依偎在母亲的怀抱，听她哼唱着小曲，我在这温暖的调中进入甜甜的`梦乡，安逸幸福。常常缠着父亲讲故事给我听，这些不仅丰富了我童年的生活，还在我人生路上起了指引作用。从故事中知道生活中不仅有悲剧更有喜剧，我们所能做的是有一颗*常的心态：不以物喜，不以己悲，凡是要听从我们的内心。现在的我做事沉稳冷静，主要得益于我的父母，我怎能不感激呢？
母亲就是绽放的康乃馨，在纤细青翠的花茎上，开着鲜艳妖人的花朵，雍容富丽，更有那诱人的浓郁香气，使人心醉神迷，我们就在这芬芳的花香中成长。当花香劳累的时候，我们递上一杯热茶，或是一句暖人的话语，虽是微不足道，却能是芳香更加持久，让母亲心情舒畅，绽放出心田的微笑。
父爱如山，雄伟巍峨，为我们遮挡生活中的艰难困苦；父爱如海，浩瀚如海，给我们宽广的胸怀和保护；父爱如树，坚韧挺拔，为我们带来心旷神怡般的浓荫。父爱的表现方式，往往是沉默严肃甚至是呵责，是一种深沉的爱，这需要我们用心去感知。
是父母给了我们一切，，我们应该抱有一颗感恩的心，用实际行动去感知，去珍惜。
每个孩子都有一个让自己温暖舒适的家，家中的爸爸是暴风雨的大伞，妈妈是冬天温暖的棉袄，他们是家中的守护神，时时刻刻呵护着孩子。
爸爸妈妈给我们的数之不尽，其中最让我难忘的是那一次……
十月十五日，这对我来说是个“大日子”――我的生日。去年的十月十五恰巧爸爸妈妈不在家，没人给我过生日，家中只有妹妹，弟弟。
放学了，天空阴沉沉的，马上就要下雨了，家中只有妹妹，弟弟，我又不放心，就“啾”的一声，一溜烟跑回了家。写好作业，我躺在床上，期盼着蛋糕的到来。忽然天上下起了倾盆大雨，狂风如狮吼般呼啸，雨点如炸弹“噼里啪啦”打在地上。这下我打消了我的念头，这雨这么大，风这么狂，再加上爸爸妈妈又整天的为生意东奔西跑，我的生日估计早就抛之脑后了吧……于是，我迫不得已，被“逼”到了床上。“叮当”门铃响了，我抱着无奈的心情，赖洋洋的打开了门，原来是邮递。是谁送来的呢？爸爸妈妈在忙，亲戚好友又在远方，会是谁呢？
我看看邮递，那张纸上写的名字让我大吃一惊，原来是爸爸妈妈！我多云转晴，迫不及待的拆开邮递，啊！蛋糕，旁边还有一封信呢，信里说：“亲爱的孩子，在这里，爸爸妈妈真心的祝你生日快乐！请原谅我们没有陪你过生日，相信你可以谅解。宝贝祝你生日快乐……”我的心像灌了蜂蜜一样甜蜜。蛋糕它代表着无私的爱给了我温暖，骄傲……
藏在我心底的温暖是父母无私的爱，这温暖是深深刻在我心底的骄傲和自豪。我爱这温暖的家，更爱我亲爱的爸爸妈妈。
自己即将步入社会，即将融入社会这个大潮流之中，在我真的该拼搏努力地时候，父亲他老了，年老的一段很短的路程走起来都很费力。
的确，父亲把他毕生的精力都献给了这个家庭，献给了我们这些儿女们，留给自己的就只剩下年老体衰，父亲没有什么可以满足，唯一放心不下的是这个家，是他那个还是“一无所知”的儿女。
大学几年的光阴真的很短暂，转眼之间烟消云散，没有所眷顾和依恋，留给自己只有无尽的遐想和深思。父亲他真的老了，真的到了风烛残年的地步，就等着能够舒心的享受自己的晚年幸福，可是我们这些作为儿女的.，真的做到了么？真的尽到了一个儿女应尽的孝道了么？在父亲的眼里，我们何时都被看成是年幼无知的孩子！可是我们真的就年幼无知么？的确，父亲老了，行动不便了，身体更有所不适，我们为什么不像他对待我们那样来对他呢？闲暇之余和父亲出去散散心，哪怕是一颗小小的糖果，当我们亲自寄到父亲的口中时，父亲的心里会有多么的高兴啊！
毕业了，带着一身疲惫回到家中，唯一没有变化的还是他那忙碌的身影，父亲他真的没有睡过一个安稳觉，为了我，奔波四处，每每很晚才回家，在疲惫不堪，父亲的脸上始终都挂着微笑。
父爱无声无息，一句简单的话语，却暖人心田，一次淡淡的微笑，让我感到了父爱的真谛——父爱伟大。
请允许我用一首简短的小诗作为本文的结尾：
——写人的英语作文汇总10篇
我们六一班的英语老师有20岁左右。她有一头乌黑油亮的头发，淡淡的眉毛下有一双水汪汪的大眼睛。然而，她双眼中间的鼻梁却是塌的，她一脸的冷酷与那张樱桃小嘴显得很不协调。
还记得开学第一天，本来喊着“欢迎老师”的同学霎时停了下来。一位年轻老师走到讲台中间转过身来，板着脸严肃地说道：“以后你们的英语课由我来上。”霎时，教室里突然静得出奇。同学都被这冷冰冰的一句话给吓“傻”了，呆呆地坐着，眼睛瞪得比木槌还直。之后的半个小时她都在“训斥”我们：“……要是有同学说话――没商量，我就用杆子抽他！要是我听说有人在背后骂我，你就给我等着……”下课后，每个同学都不由自主地打了个寒颤。
接下来的日子里，英语老师下课拖堂、“非法”占用微机课和体育课、作业量布置太大。这些“罪行”使同学们对她没有一丝好感。
一天，英语老师用英语讲了一整节课，同学们就叫她“放臭洋屁的”，得知英语老师写字要用卫生纸包着粉笔写，她的外号就成了“死臭美的”。
终于有一天，周侠宇同学被老师罚写14遍英文加14遍译文，他背地里对英语老师狠狠地骂了一顿，并在楼梯的墙壁上刻下了骂英语老师的脏话。这件事很快就被英语老师知道了。英语老师就像只暴怒的狮子，她的举动让大家都惊呆了。只见她从教室里将周侠宇“揪”出来，然后就对他大打出手。五分钟后，周侠宇就被带进了英语办公室。又一阵拳打脚踢过后，英语老师就开始了她的“长篇小说：“……你说说你该罚吗？你真是无耻！你还有良心吗？不想学趁早滚蛋……”在窗外偷看的同学早已看不下去了，都想进去找英语老师理论理论。
我永远也忘不了英语老师那张“凶神恶煞”的脸，但我多么希望英语老师能够和蔼一些，经常笑笑，给下一个班的同学们留下一个好的印象。
英语老师有一个眼罩，十分有趣。
三年级某日，交作业时，我看到了这副眼罩。当时，我吓坏了，林老师睡觉时，怎么还睁着眼睛？难道也成张飞不成了？咦，皱纹也多了好多……仔细一看，才发现，老师戴了个眼罩，上面有海绵宝宝的头像。那双眼睛睁得又大又圆，天蓝色，天真无邪，旁边围绕着许多皱纹，看上去凹凸不*，所以乍看上去老师仿佛“老”了许多。
突然，老师翻了个身，拿下眼罩，睡眼朦胧地问道：“力豪，你在干吗？啊――”“没……没什么……”说完，我就吓跑了，边跑边想着老师那可爱、搞怪的'海绵宝宝眼罩。
后来午休，林老师来管理我们，她让我们背单词，自己竟戴上这眼罩躺在靠椅上呼呼大睡。有几个调皮的男孩就跳到靠椅旁，扭着屁股跳着舞。看到那个眼罩，还情不自禁地尖叫起来，将林老师惊醒了。“罚站！统统罚站！”林老师生气地大喝一声。哈哈，你要是觉得老师戴了眼罩，啥也看不到，就大错特错了。
five years old, my parents and i went to grandma house, at the time of visit, i saw a grandmother in steamed buns. then, i also asked my grandma i also steamed bread, but grandma said i was too small, don't let me do it. i thought, well, don't let me do, i do.
so, i found a bag of flour, i use first bowl is a bit out of flour, and then to put some water. but i how also can not find water, ah! the bucket of water is quite special, yellow water. (i later learned that the original is "peanut".) but little face how also can't do a steamed bread, i was angry, soliloquize ground to say: "hum, see me how to steam a super big steamed bread let you see!"
so, i put all of the yellow water was poured into the surface of the bag. but due to the surface that is one half of yellow water, so i not stir, i a brainwave, put another bucket of yellow water poured into, so just right. problem again, how to do? by the way, i lay a clean sheets on the ground, and then pour the face out...... finally became a steamed bread, but i wonder why you can't change the shape of a another! i changed a apple, i found a similar to red color, chili powder.
i moved out, the apple ride high ground to say: "this is me with a bag of flour, two barrels of yellow water, many red powder" of "the big apple." when my grandma listened to, "halo" in the past.
childhood is a sugar-coated berry, acid sweet, sweet with acid; childhood is more like a leaf boat, gone. .....
今天傍晚，我本以为我的父亲会在学校出现，并递给我一份热气腾腾的美食，可他，却缺*了。这令我很伤心，也很失落，当我看到其他（她）同学的父母来送饭，有说有笑，心里别提有多难受了。我失望伤心地走在操场上，一个足球飞过来。砰一下飞在我头上，差点昏在那儿。痛苦，失落，伤心围绕着我，我竟哭了起来，那几个玩球的人也落荒而逃。这时有一个声音“郑锦霞怎么哭啦？”
我一抬头，见是Miss黄，便把眼泪抹了抹说“没什么。”
Miss黄一眼就看出来了“是不是爸爸妈妈没来？你看，鸭肉。想不想吃？那就不要哭了，吃点东西吧！”
我看了一眼，里面不仅有鸭肉，还有红辣椒和青椒。口水直流，没想到*时凶狠的Miss黄却有天使般的`样子。我尝了一个，感觉还挺好吃，便狼吞虎咽地吃进肚子里，Miss黄看了，笑着说：“你看你，像不像个老人，并且长着青色和红色的胡子。”我舔了舔手，也笑了。我的心*静了。
这是一份多么及时的爱呀，如果没有她的话，说不定，我的眼睛都会哭肿。
英语老师有一个眼罩，十分有趣。
三年级某日，交作业时，我看到了这副眼罩。当时，我吓坏了，林老师睡觉时，怎么还睁着眼睛？难道也成张飞不成了？咦，皱纹也多了好多……仔细一看，才发现，老师戴了个眼罩，上面有海绵宝宝的头像。那双眼睛睁得又大又圆，天蓝色，天真无邪，旁边围绕着许多皱纹，看上去凹凸不*，所以乍看上去老师仿佛“老”了许多。
突然，老师翻了个身，拿下眼罩，睡眼朦胧地问道：“力豪，你在干吗？啊――”“没……没什么……”说完，我就吓跑了，边跑边想着老师那可爱、搞怪的海绵宝宝眼罩。
后来午休，林老师来管理我们，她让我们背单词，自己竟戴上这眼罩躺在靠椅上呼呼大睡。有几个调皮的男孩就跳到靠椅旁，扭着屁股跳着舞。看到那个眼罩，还情不自禁地尖叫起来，将林老师惊醒了。“罚站！统统罚站！”林老师生气地大喝一声。哈哈，你要是觉得老师戴了眼罩，啥也看不到，就大错特错了。
蓝天因为有了白云的点缀更加美丽；土地因为有了雨水的滋润更加肥沃；面包因为有了酵母的发酵更加美味。而我，因为喜欢你所以写下你。谢谢你我的英语老师。
晚风吹过院子里的梧桐树，落叶是嫩绿的，美的可爱，但那又如何，它最后的结局也只是凋落。在我的眼里，周围的一切都是黑色的，虚无的，每个认的脸上都洋溢着难看的，可怕的笑容，让人看了了之后心里压抑。往日所看到的鱼儿嬉戏，鸟儿鸣转，也早以化为乌有。
我好像变了一个人，变得很陌生，连我自己都不知道怎么了，我开始害怕、甚至厌恶周围的一切。我开始逃避世人千篇一律的关心与安慰，与其说是安慰，其实也不过是讲大道理而以，令人忌惮。
晚自*的最后一节课，听到公开课要穿短袖，我心里一惊，怎么办？难道！不，不可以！我心里忐忑不安，我跑到办公室，推开大门，气喘呼呼的跑到英语老师的面前。她先是一惊，愣了几秒，随后便轻声说道：好，你可以不穿。我长叹一口气，心也总算放下来了，刚准备走，她却叫住我，我便立马感觉又有无数的大道理即将砸向我。但并没有，她先说了我的优点，心思细腻，不过到也没错。交谈的时候，我无意中发现，她的眼神竟如此温柔，里面似乎有着星辰大海。她笑着问我：你有什么梦想吗？没有你适合当作家，心里医生也可以我呆呆的望着她，灰暗的世界里增添了几分前所未有的色彩，这感觉很奇妙，让人很兴奋。
我吗？我艰难的挤出了一丝微笑，默默地低下了头，作家就算了吧，我写作不好。她摸了摸我的头，那一瞬间，我冰冷无助的心像是得到了救赎，明明只是一个简单的动作，却使我眼眶一红，鼻子一酸，泪水随着脸颊流了下来。
我的英语老师，她没有向我讲那些千篇一律的大道理，什么现在只需要学*，不要胡思乱想，不要这些世人认为很正确的话，她都没说，她只给我讲了她儿时的叛逆，并告诉我，我想的'这些东西是每个人青春期都会想的，我也不是异类。时光匆匆，我们也该回宿舍坠入梦香了。
回宿舍的路上，我们有说有笑，我也渐渐明白了，人是不会凭空诞生的，所有的诞生都是上天早就安排好的，每个人活着都有自己的使命，而我也在老师的帮助下找到了活着的目标当一个作家。
谢谢你，我的英语老师。
夜色昏暗，我蜷缩在角落，远处走来一个模糊的身影，那个身影向我伸出了双手，把我引领到光明的地方。冥冥之中，我看清了，是您我的英语老师。
She is fifteen years old.She is a bit short with long hair.She wears green shoes,and she doesn't wear glasses.She like playing table tennis and volleyball.She favourite people is Zhangyixing,his English name is LAY.He singing is very nice.She say she is a xback . She feels very happy when she gets good marks at school.She feels a bit sad when she in pain.She feels nervous when she is with strangers.This is my friend .
I shared my summer vacation with him this year,and it turned out to be quite pleasurable and funny. I will pic up a scene for you;it is at the swimming pool. That day, my sister, he and me went to the swimming pool near my home and i bought the tickets. My sister, my cousin and i, then, made for the changeroom. When we got to the door, he stopped and was hesitant,murmuring,"i am not entering it,it's for girls." All of a sudden, my sister and i bursted into laughter. So, i had to give his swimsuit to him. He ran for the men's and stopped outside. After looking into the room for a moment, he walked in it. A while later, when we two girls were finished, he was waiting for us outside.
He was a green in swimming. Instead of being afraid, he was filled with exitment,showing his little tight teeth, while my sister and i held his arms firmly.
What an cute angel my cousin was.
我的同学是不太高的个子，长长的头发，、一双炯炯有神的眼睛，一双灵巧的'双手。他是谁呢？她就是我的英语组长－xx。
之所以被选为英语组长，是因为她对英语这门功课非常喜欢，而且，她的英语成绩一直都很好。
作为英语组长，她的工作责任心很强、工作效率也很高。每当老师要求收英语作业时，几乎每次她都是第一个把我们组的英语作业本交到老师手上，经常受到老师的表扬。只是有一次，我们组有一个同学的英语课堂作业做了好长时间还没完成，这时候，*光玲就像钉子一样盯在他后面。这个同学说：“我的大组长，别跟在我后面了，你先把作业本交给老师吧，我马上就写好了，写好之后我自己交给老师。”“不行，既然选我做组长，我就要对工作负责，我们组的作业没有收齐，怎么能交给老师呢？”“好好好，别讲了，我服了你，我抓紧做就是了。”这次收作业，虽然她不是第一个把作业本交给老师的，但她并没有不高兴，因为她把我们组的作业本一本不拉地交给了老师。
对英语功课的十分喜爱，对小组工作的认真负责，xx，真不愧是一个优秀的英语组长。
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一头乌黑的长发，束在一起，自然的垂在腰上。明亮的眼睛，温柔的笑容，这就是我们的英语老师-王威。虽然她教我们的时间只有一年，但是我们却跟她有了难舍难分的感情。 她英语发音标准流利，说话幽默诙谐，在课堂上，气氛始终是轻松活跃的。这样上课，我们可真高兴啊。
当然，刚开始上课的时候，也有点不和谐的音符。有几个很调皮的同学总喜欢在下面“窃窃私语”干扰了老师的授课，老师并没有严厉的处罚他们，而是想了一个方法，专门趁他们溜号的时候对他们提问，几次下来，谁也不敢再三心二意的听课了。我们班上有些同学的英语基础比较差，王威老师就利用休息的时间帮他们补*，纠正他们的错误的发音，不让他们在学*上掉队。她总说：你们是最聪明的孩子。
说的我们心里都美滋滋的。当然，要想取得好的成绩，还要踏踏实实的'勤学苦练，书山有路勤为径，学海无涯苦作舟。如果你喜欢学*，那就是快乐的海洋。在老师的带领下，我们在不断的学*新的知识，不断茁壮成长。古代有个大教育家孔子曾有一句格言：学而不厌，诲人不倦。王威老师正是这样做的，她耐心细致的教导我们，让我们感受到她充满爱的心。
——未来的英语作文汇总10篇
What will the future be? There are likely to be numerous potential breakthroughs and achievements in science and technology.
Solutions to current social and economic problems will be found.In the field of industry, agriculture and service industry, possible products and manufacturing methods might be realized.Hi-tech industry could develop faster.The living environment will be cleaner and satisfactory.
People will lead a carefree life.Higher education will be available to every knowledge-thirsty person.It is hard to detail visions on people's beautiful life.Future is indeed like a riddle, some areas of which are beyond the reach of our imagination.Nevertheless, one thing is certain: the advancement of science and technology will characterize the future.
Only through mastering advanced science and technology can a nation be successful in facing more challenges of technological revolution and social progress.
What will the future be.? Now let’s see the enduring promise of hope that lies in the future.
There are likely to be numerous potential breakthroughs and achievements in science and technology. Solutions to current social and economic problems will be found. In the field of industry, agriculture and service industry, possible products and manufacturing methods might be realized. Hi-tech industry could develop faster.
The future generation will have the opportunities to create the kind of life, to have the kind of freedom, that all previous generations only dreamed of. The living environment will be cleaner and satisfactory. People will lead a carefree life. Higher education will be available to every knowledge-thirsty person. It is hard to detail visions on people’s beautiful life.
Future is indeed like a riddle, some areas of which are beyond the reach of our imagination. Nevertheless, one thing is certain: the advancement of science and technology will characterize the future. Only through mastering advanced science and technology can a nation be successful in facing more challenges of technological revolution and social progress.
What will the future be? There are likely to be numerous potential breakthroughs and achievements in science and to current social and economic problems will be the field of industry, agriculture and service industry, possible products and manufacturing methods might be industry could develop living environment will be cleaner and will lead a carefree education will be available to every knowledge-thirsty
It is hard to detail visions on people’s beautiful is indeed like a riddle, some areas of which are beyond the reach of our
Nevertheless, one thing is certain: the advancement of science and technology will characterize the through mastering advanced science and technology can a nation be successful in facing more challenges of technological revolution and social progress
I have studied for so many years. I believe that going to college can open the new chapter of my life. Now the future is so close to me. I will go to college in six months, so I focus all my attention and fight for my future. When my classmates and I talked about future, I told them that I wanted to be a teacher. On the one hand, I could pass the knowledge to the students, making contribution to the society and found my value. On the other hand, I could enjoy the long vacation to explore the world. When I was very small, I read a lot of travel books. I always wanted to travel around the world and broaden my vision. So even I would become a college student, I still needed to study hard.
我已经去学校学*了很多年了，我相信上大学可以开启我人生的新篇章。现在这样的未来离我很*了，因为六个月后我就要上大学了，所以我会全力以赴，为我的未来而奋斗。当我和同学谈论未来时，我告诉他们我想成为一名老师。一方面，我可以把知识传授给学生，为社会做贡献，发现自己的价值。另一方面，我可以享受漫长的假期去探索这个世界。在我很小的`时候，我看了很多旅游书籍。
I think I will be a teacher in the future, because I like to stay with children. I'll live in shanghai because I went to shanghai last summer and fell in love with it. I think it's really a beautiful city. As a teacher, I’ll try my best to teach my students well and tell them how to be a useful person. In my free time, I’ll listen to music, pop songs and go shopping with my friends, Sometimes I'll keep pets-maybe a colorful bird. It makes me happy. During the summer holiday, I’ll go to Italy on vacation. I hear that it's a great place to have fun.
I don't know if I have ever thought about this problem in my future. Time is in a hurry. Unwittingly, yesterday has become the past, today is also about to leave, we should grasp our own time, do some meaningful things.
I think we can't correct it in the past, but we can change it through later efforts. We can't live in memories forever. Memories are limited, and life continues. Life may be cruel or joyful. The path of life is rough and rugged. Without going through it, it will not understand its bittersweet and bitter taste. Only when we really go through it will we know the precipice of time, then we can know the priceless value of life. For the future, no one can say what will happen, but one thing is certain: only by trying to create a good future. You may be a great scientist, a respected teacher, or a millionaire, in the future. But on the contrary, you may be a beggar, perhaps a halve of entrepreneurs, or a loser.
My future, in fact all depends on our own efforts. We different people pay different efforts, will get different gains, and there will be different life. So let's hold our present together and hold the future in our hands.
My life in the future will be colorful.
I'm going to be a good doctor after I graduate from the university. I believe I'll bring my family health and happiness.In my spare time,I'll stay with my family.We'll travel a lot and do lots of sports.I'll also read as many books as I can.Even if the work is busy,I won't give up studying.
I'm sure my dream will come true because of my hard work and the life in the future will be wonderful.
What our life will be like in the future?When I was a little boy,I always asked myself this question.At that time,I had no idea what Internet was.But now,we use it every day.We can't live without it.Internet is become so popular and so convenient.
What our life will be like in the future?For example,in ten years.I think that in ten years our life will be much more colorful,our computer will be much powerful,and we can do almost everything on the internet including seeing a doctor.What about your future life ?Will you share with me?
I want to grow up as soon as possible. When I grow up, I can do many things that I can’t now. However, at the same time, I am afraid. I don’t know what my future life would be. Look around myself, some people are busy working for having enough food to eat and live better; some are achieving every goal that they make; some may live in the poor situation. I don’t know what kind of life I would have in the future. But I know that everyone’s life is in their hands. So I will try my best to work hard for a better future life.
I imagine a lot about lives in the future. I think two words can summarize my imagination.
The first word is fast. In the future, we will have more quickly transportation means.
No matter how far we go, it takes only a short time.
With the development of science and technology, we can travel to the moon, Mars or somewhere outer space.
People may can live in other planets.
The second word is convenient.
Because of the fast development of our society, many work can be done by computers or even robots. Lots of things are fully automated.
Humans just need to give some simple instructions to complete complecated tasks.
This is my idea of the future life,what dou you think it?
——微笑的力量英语作文汇总10篇
As time goes by, people are being busier and busier with working, such as signing their contracts, meeting their customers, drawing up the balance sheets of their companies and so on. In this circumstance, people forget our most excellent skill--smile.
There are a great many kinds of power of smile. First of all, common touch can be showed by a kind smile. Imagine that you go to a company to attend an audition. With a confident smile, you are more likely to answer the question better. Furthermore, smile can eliminate angry. As a philosopher said, smile before you begin to get angry. The last but not the least, it reflects calm of a person when he is in danger or in trouble.
The beneficial aspects cannot be stated completely in this passage. But you can understand its power when you smile.
Besides music,smile perhaps is the most beautiful language without borders between different people.In our childhood when we are babies,the first thing that we learn is to smile which is before"Mum and Dad".Smile has no difference among people,no mttter who you are and where you are from.
When we have a problem,conflict or misunderstanding, only smile can help us conmmunicate and release;when we are facing with some difficulties, only smile can help us overe.We will never forget the smile in the faces of the volunteers of the Olympic Games and Shanghai Expo which show our friendship, generosity and the warmness.
And we will never forget the smile in the faces of the waiters in a restaurant,the door-boy at the hotel gate,the teacher in the class and the doctors in the hospital.All these smiles are so beautiful that we feel the world is so nice,and the relation between people is so amazing.You will certainly think that life is sunny and attractive every day with a smile.
Why you looks so happy?Because on your face there is a smile!What a smile is?and what it used to be?
I think smile is a feeling from your bottom of your heart,it can show your feelings:happy or angry!With a smile on your face,you can make friends easily.Because it shows that you are a very friendly person,people would like to talk to a person who with a smile but not a angrily face.More over,a smlie can keep a good health and let you in a good mood!
Take the factors into consideration,you could understand why people around us are all with a smile!
Smiling is a great way to make yourself stand out while helping your body to function better.
First, Smiling Changes Our MoodNext time you are feeling down, try putting on a smile. There’s a good chance you mood will change for the better. Smiling can trick the body into helping you change your mood. second,Smiling Relieves StressStress can really show up in our faces. Smiling helps to prevent us from looking tired, worn down, and overwhelmed. When you are stressed, take time to put on a smile. The stress should be reduced and you’ll be better able to take action. finally,Smiling Lifts the Face and Makes You Look YoungerThe muscles we use to smile lift the face, making a person appear younger.
Don’t go for a face lift, just try smiling your way through the day. you#39;ll look younger and feel better. I hope every body can smile more.
Besides music,smile perhaps is the most beautiful language without borders between different people.In our childhood when we are babies,the first thing that we learn is to smile which is before"Mum and Dad".Smile has no difference among people,no mttter who you are and where you are from.When we have a problem,conflict or misunderstanding, only smile can help us conmmunicate and release;when we are facing with some difficulties, only smile can help us overe.We will never forget the smile in the faces of the volunteers of the Olympic Games and Shanghai Expo which show our friendship, generosity and the warmness.And we will never forget the smile in the faces of the waiters in a restaurant,the door-boy at the hotel gate,the teacher in the class and the doctors in the hospital.All these smiles are so beautiful that we feel the world is so nice,and the relation between people is so amazing.You will certainly think that life is sunny and attractive every day with a smile.
No matter how large the difficulties and frustration, no matter how much is lost and sadness, you just need to Insist smile, keep calm , hard work,and use a smile to create your confidence . You will be more stronger and nothing can stop you until you will have the last laugh.
That's the power of smiles.
Someone said that life is like a mirror, if you smile upon it, I smiles back upon you,but if you frown and look doubtful on it, you will get a similar look in return.Like the beauty of the language,smile is also powerful .Sang Lan is one of the Chinese gymnasts.When she faced the accidental injury she also kept smile and did't give up.So she won the people's respect and praise.See that,smile can make your life better.It makes the frustration people lost confidence and courage to live,and this is the power of smiles.
Let us learn to smile, it gives us the progress of power!
不管遇到多大的困难和挫折，不管是多少的失落和悲伤，你只需要坚持微笑，保持冷静，努力工作，用微笑来创造你的自信。你会变得更加坚强，没有什么能阻挡你直到你有最后的笑。
这是微笑的力量。
有人说，生活就像一面镜子，如果你朝它微笑，我微笑回来在你身上，但如果你双眉紧锁，向它投以怀疑的目光，你将得到同样的目光。像美丽的语言，微笑是还强大。桑兰是中国体操选手之一。当她面对意外伤害她也保持微笑，不放弃。所以她赢得人们的赞美和尊重。看，微笑可以使你的生活变得更美好。它使挫折的人对生活失去了信心和勇气，这就是微笑的力量。
让我们学会微笑，它给我们力量的进步!
As time goes by, people are being busier and busier with working, such as signing their contracts, meeting their customers, drawing up the balance sheets of their companies and so on. In this circumstance, people forget our most excellent skill--smile.
随着时间的推移，人们在工作上越来越忙，如签订合同，见客户，制定企业资产负债表等。在这种情况下，人们忘记了我们最优秀的技能――微笑。
There are a great many kinds of power of smile. First of all, common touch can be showed by a kind smile. Imagine that you go to a company to attend an audition. With a confident smile, you are more likely to answer the question better. Furthermore, smile can eliminate angry. As a philosopher said, smile before you begin to get angry. The last but not the least, it reflects calm of a person when he is in danger or in trouble.
微笑的力量很多。首先，微笑可以作为*易*人的`一种表现。想象一下，你去一个公司参加面试。带着自信的微笑，你有可能会更好地回答问题。此外，微笑可以消除愤怒。一个哲学家说过，在你开始生气之前微笑。最后但并非最不重要的，当一个人处于危险或者麻烦的时候，微笑反映了一个人的镇定。
The beneficial aspects cannot be stated completely in this passage. But you can understand its power when you smile.
微笑的好处在这里是无法一一列举的。但是，在你微笑的时候你可以理解它的力量。
Smile is important in our life ,It’s also a kind of encourage. It makes people feel warm when you feel cold. It gives people who need help power to walk on . It makes sone people who have a small heart become brave ,and it makes people see hope in desperate situations.so smile yo life.
What do you konw about smile?When i was a kid,i always thought smile is just a way to express what you're feeling at that moment.But now,i know smile is not only a face but also a way to change the world.
Smile also changes the world.When you give your friend a smile,she might feel the deep ture friendship between you and her.When you give your parents a smile,they might feel the love that you give back to them.When you give a stanger a smile,the warm feeling is going through her or his heart.
If you want the world to be nice,learn to smile yourself!
什么你知道笑呢?当我还是个孩子的时候，我一直以为微笑只是为了表达你觉得在那一刻，有什么办法。但现在，我知道的微笑不仅是脸，但也是一种改变世界。
微笑也改变了世界。当你给你的朋友一个微笑，她可能会觉得你和她之间的深厚真正的友谊。当你给你的父母微笑，他们可能会觉得你退给他们的爱。当你给一个斯坦格一个微笑，温暖的感觉，是要通过她或他的心脏。
如果你希望世界对我好，学会微笑你自己!
Smile is a warm word in everyone’s heart.
This is my teacher tells me. When I start to go to primary school, Mr. Wei start to tell me the importance if smile. He tells me that smile is a simple behavior, but is very powerful. It can gives people warm feeling, show your respective, tell others you are nice and you are happy to help. Besides, I find that smiling person is more beautiful.
I will try my best to smile often.
——小狗的英语作文汇总10篇
Today, my father took me and my mother go to my grandma house to play.
To the grandmother I asked: "Grandma, the family dog?" Grandma said: "The dog birth to a dog, and it is to warm puppy." I was surprised and said: "wow! Birth to a puppy dog ah! "I hurried to the kitchen to see puppies. Really gave birth to four puppies. I grabbed a dog. It's claws dangling, also en en cried. Dog mom staring at me, afraid I had hurt its children. Watched it not look at me, I'll put them back. Soft hair dog that is very smooth, like polished oil-like. They are very lovely she is. I will always look after them.
The relationship between people and dogs is unique. Among domesticated animals, only dogs are capable of performing such a wide variety of roles for humans: herding sheep, sniffing out drugs or explosives and being our beloved companions. It is hard to be precise about when the friendship began, but a reasonable guess is that it has been going strong for more than 20,000 years. In the Chauvet cave in the Ardèche region of France, which contains the earliest known cave paintings, there is a 50-metre trail of footprints made by a boy of about ten alongside those of a large canid that appears to be part-wolf, part-dog. The footprints, which have been dated by soot deposited from the torch the child was carrying, are estimated to be about 26,000 years old.
人类与狗狗的关系相当特殊。在家饲的动物中，只有狗狗能胜任如此之多的角色：牧羊犬、缉毒犬、排爆犬、伴侣犬。很难准确的说这种友谊从何时开始的，但是一个合理的猜测是，这种友谊是过去长达2万多年时间以来逐渐加深的。在法国阿尔代什地区的肖维岩洞内，发现的现今所知最早的壁画，一个大约10岁的男孩留下的50米的足迹旁是一串大型半狼半狗的犬科动物足迹。从男孩所举的火把落下的灰烬可推算出，这串足迹距今大约2.6万年了。
The first proto-dogs probably remained fairly isolated from each other for several thousand years. As they became progressively more domesticated they moved with people on large-scale migrations, mixing their genes with other similarly domesticated creatures and becoming increasingly dog-like (and less wolf-like) in the process. For John Bradshaw, a biologist who founded the anthrozoology department at the University of Bristol, having some idea about how dogs got to be dogs is the first stage towards gaining a better understanding of what dogs and people mean to each other. Part of his agenda is to explode the many myths about the closeness of dogs to wolves and the mistakes that this has led to, especially in the training of dogs over the past century or so.
始祖狗最初都是独来独往的，这一状况维持了数千年。但当它们被逐渐驯化后，跟随人类进行大规模迁徙，使得它们的基因与其它相似的家饲动物的基因发生了融合，渐渐的它们看上去更像狗而非狼了。作为 Bristol 大学的人类与动物关系学系的创始人，生物学家Mr. John Bradshaw认为，要想更好的理解狗狗与人类的关系，首先得具备一些关于狗狗进化的知识。他的一部分工作是探究很多有关狗与狼之间传说中的亲缘关系，及由此产生的各种误解。特别是过去一个世纪以来的狗狗驯化的过程。
Many people like to raise a pet to company them. Especially as there are more only child, so keeping a pet can fill the blank space of a sibling. Dogs are most people’s choice, for they are said to be the loyal friends. In the movies, dogs are described as human being’s trustful friends and they will never abandon their masters. In the famous and touching movie Hachi, a homeless dog named Hachi is raised by a professor. The dog waits for his master to go home after work at the train station every day. Someday, the professor has a heart attack while he is having class and he dies. Hachi never sees his master appear in the train station, but he still goes to the place to wait for his master until the end of his life. Everybody is moved by the loyal dog, his story still goes on.
许多人喜欢养宠物来陪伴自己。尤其是随着越来越多的独生子女,因此养宠物可以填补没有兄弟姐妹的空白。养狗是大多数人的选择,因为他们是忠实的朋友。在电影中,狗被描述为人类值得信任的朋友,他们永远不会放弃他们的主人。在著名和感人的电影《八公》中,一条无家可归的狗叫八公，被一位教授收养。这只狗每天都在火车站等待主人工作后回家。有一天,教授在上课的时候心脏病发作去世。八公再也没有看到他的主人出现在火车站,但他仍然去那个地方等待他的主人,直到他生命的`终结。每个人都被这条忠诚的狗感动,他的故事仍在流传。
I have a dog. He is my favorite pet. He is very lovely. His name is Peter and he is two years old. His fur is long and white. He has big black eyes. His nose is very good. He can smell very well. He is quite small. He weighs about two kilograms. Peter's favorite food is meat. He also likes bones.
I have a little dog. His name is wangwang. I love him very much. I pick him up in front of my house. He lies there for two days. No one takes him and he also doesn’t go home. Then I take him home. After that, he accompany with me every day. He plays with me, and stays in the gate to wait me home from school. He is one of my best friends.
The dog can be more life habits, it especially likes to eat bones and fish. As long as you are gentle to it, it is very good for you.
The Spring Festival I went to grandma's house to play, I entered the courtyard, he saw a small dog. It slants thin, dressed in a black and white "clothes". Short legs, weenose eyes, pianpian nose, small mouth, very cute. My foot into the door, it is "woof, woof, woof..." And called up, like "eat" me. I hurriedly back a few steps, frighten me out in a cold sweat. My grandma picked the dog up, I quickly into the home, the dog is staring at me, is not very friendly.
The dinner, the first thing I eat a bowl of bone for the dog, the dog looked at me, straight wagged his tail, as if to say: "thank you!" It looked down with relish chew up the bones. I thought, this little guy is greedy. You don't want to eat the bones to bite me again! Moments later, the dog bone is finished, licking his mouth with his tongue, my legs with teeth, as if to say: "give me a piece of bone, ok?" Only in my bowl of rice, had to give it a little rice, but he was disappointed to go smell.
After I feed the bones, the puppy is very friendly to me. Once, when I was writing assignments, it's familiar voice heard again, running to me, as if to say: "small host, we play together?" He saw that I don't promise, he jumped on the table and smell here, smell there, can't, I have to pack up the book to play with it, it jumped up.
I have a new friend!
狗的生活*性可多了，它特别喜欢吃骨头和鱼。只要你对它温和，它对你非常好。
春节我去奶奶家玩，我一进大院，就看见一只小花狗。它偏瘦，穿着一身黑白相间的“衣服”。短短的腿，黑溜溜的眼睛，扁扁的鼻子，小巧玲珑的嘴，非常可爱。我的脚刚刚迈进门，它就“汪、汪、汪……”地叫了起来，好像要把我“吃”似的。我连忙退了几步，吓得我出了一身冷汗。我奶奶把狗抱起来，我快速进了家，小狗还在盯着我，很不友好的样子。
开饭了，我首先把碗里的骨头给小狗吃，小狗看了看我，直摇尾巴，好像在说：“谢谢你!”它低下头津津有味地啃起了骨头。我心想：这小家伙真贪吃。下次再咬我你别想吃骨头了!不一会儿，小狗的骨头吃完了，用舌头舔舔嘴巴，用牙齿咬住我的裤腿，好像在说：“再给我一块骨头，好吗?”我的碗里只剩下米饭了，只好给它一点米饭，可是，他闻一闻就失望地走了。
从我喂了骨头以后，小狗对我很友好。有一次，我在写作业，它那熟悉的声音又传来了，跑到我身边叫了几声，好像在说：“小主人，我们一起玩行吗?”他见我不答应，就跳在桌子上，闻闻这儿，闻闻那儿，没办法，我只好收起书本与它玩，它高兴的跳了起来。
我有新朋友啦!
一条可爱的狗。它的名字是"点点" 。因为有很多黑的圆圈在它的皮肤上。"点点" 是非常友好的。许多孩子喜欢和它玩。他的喜爱食物是肉骨头。 他的`喜爱玩具是玩偶。" 点点" 喜欢非常跑。它跑得非常快速并且它有一个女朋友。它的名字"娜娜" 。它的皮肤也有很多黑圈子。我非常喜欢我的宠物。这是一只好宠物!!
My pet is a lovely dog.Its name is "dian dian".because there are a lot of black circle on its skin.the "dian dian" is very friendly.Many childen like play with him.His favourite food is meat bones. His favourite toy is a doll. ＇dian dian ＇ likes to run very much.It can run very fast and it has a girl friend.its name "na na".there are a lot of black circle on its skin,too.I like my pet very much.It is a good pet!
I have a pet dog, her name is Du Du. She is very cute but quite naughty. My father, my mother and me, we all like her very much, and seldom scold her though she sometimes makes a mess at home. However, my mother got really angry with Du Du a few days ago. My mother loves flowers and always brings some home. Last Sunday, she bought some lilies.
They were very fragrant. Du Du must have thought that the flowers were delicious, too, so she ate them while my mother was in the kitchen. By the time my mother rushed out of the kitchen, the vase was broken, water was everywhere and the flowers were all gone. My mother was so angry that she didn’t talk to Du Du for the rest of the day and didn’t feed her in the evening.
我的宠物狗
我家有只宠物狗，名叫嘟嘟，嘟嘟是个小姑娘，又可爱又淘气，我们全家人都喜欢她，尽管有时她会把家里弄得一团糟，我们也很少责怪她，因为大多数时候，她都是个乖宝宝。可是前两天，她把妈妈惹恼了。妈妈很喜欢花，经常会买些花回来美化我们的家。上星期天，妈妈买了几支百合花回来，百合花有很好闻的香味，可能我们的小淘气嘟嘟觉得，有好闻香味的东西一定也很美味，所以，趁妈妈不注意，嘟嘟把百合花给吃了。
等妈妈从厨房里冲出来时，花瓶倒了，水撒了，花也进了嘟嘟的肚子里了。妈妈气得一整天没理睬嘟嘟，还罚她不能吃晚餐。
I walked from the warm house to the school, and on the campus I saw a group of children who were playing an unknown dog. This little dog is white, big and small eyes, not thick and thin legs, the mouth is black. But it is flat belly deflated, a look that is not eat for several days, and very poor.
After they had finished, the dog was thrown into the snow, no matter what. Then, a bunch of college students to play it, to it a few drops of pen water, but also throw the child, no matter what. Then, a group of second-year children touched its hair, looked at it, fed it a french fries. They found the dog shivering, a little girl hold it up, want the dog warm and warm. Then they talked and said, "Put it in the trash." Then they put the puppy in the trash. The two children may think so: the dog into the trash, the purpose is to let the dog survive, because there are some garbage in the garbage box. This is also a puppy of their heart.
After school at school, the dog was gone, may be so that the grandmother picked up.
I believe it will be adopted by others, there is a warm home of their own.
Dogs belong to the canine.
When a dog follows its nose, it's actually being led by thee key senses. Sight:a glimpse of the enemy saves them barking up the wrong tree. Sound: a bark can be a fierce threat, but it's also how canines make their long distance calls. Smell: this tells a dog more than all the other senses put together.
Inside its nose are around two hundred million smell sensitive cells, forty times more than in humans. Through them the dog's brain can pick up signals from one molecule of scent in a million. It gives the dog: a completely different picture of the world, based on what it smells, rather than what it sees.
Flowers are irrelevant to a dog. So their scent is meaningless. But food is a serious matter. What to us is an empty plate, is covered with the smell of chicken to a hungry dog.
狗属于犬科劝物。
当狗用鼻子嗅着前行时，实际上有三种感觉在起作用：视觉，瞥一眼就知道敌人在哪儿;听觉，犬吠有一种凶猛的威慑力，这也是犬科动物闽相互嗅寻的方式;嗅觉，能给狗提供的信息比其他感觉总和还多。
狗的鼻孔大约有2亿左右的'嗅觉细胞——比人多40倍。通过这些细胞，它的大脑能从100万个气体分子中筛选出1个。根据所闻而不是所见的东西，展现给狗的是一个完全不同的画面。
花对狗来讲无足轻重，所以花香对狗无关紧要。可食物是件大事，对我们来说是一个空盘子，可对一只饥肠辘辘的狗来说却散发着鸡肉的香味。
