How to write an essay about dad’s profession

1. How to write an essay about my father’s profession

My mother is a doctor

My mother is an angel in white who protects people’s health. Does she have She has a tall but not fat figure and bright eyes. Her eyes are full of love for me.

No matter how busy my mother is, she always takes time to tutor me in my study. In order for me to grow up healthily, she cooks delicious meals for me every day. One night when I caught a cold and had a fever, my mother was afraid that I would delay my homework for the next day, so she gave me injections, medicine, and took my temperature at home. She didn't sleep a wink all night, and she kept guarding me. My mother, who cares about me so much and loves me so much, can be very scary when she gets angry. One day when my parents came home from work, I climbed up to the window sill to say hello to them. My mother saw me standing on the window sill and ran up to me in a hurry and got very angry at me. She even hit me and said, "Standing on the windowsill is too much. It’s dangerous! What if I fall?” Although I felt wronged, I deeply felt my mother’s love for me.

Mom’s love is an umbrella in the rain, and under the umbrella is my face that doesn’t get wet; Mom’s love is a childhood song that will never grow old in my memory. I will study hard and repay my mother for her greatness. love.

Mom, I love you! 2. How to write an essay about dad’s hard work

Article 1: My dad’s grass is green and the grass is fragrant. Home is the best harbor. Many times people will say that only my mother is good in the world. I I also agree with this statement, but my father is always such a tall image in my heart. My father always has no regrets. Sometimes when he is tired, he seldom complains. He just likes to relax himself with wine. I often Seeing this scene: After drinking, my father curled up and fell asleep on the sofa. The things on the table were not cleared away, so he had to let me do the work. I want to say that my father is different from others. Every time When I was sick, I didn’t dare to tell him because he was not like the father of other children. When a child is sick, he would naturally be anxious and worried, but my father would scold me and say that I didn’t take good care of him all day long. I don’t even listen to my orders to wear more clothes...so that sometimes I have to insist on going to class even when I am sick. Sometimes, I feel aggrieved, why do I not care about me when I am sick and blame me? But, as time goes by, I also I no longer feel wronged and blame my father. I still remember when I was a child, when I was still in elementary school, my first priority must be to study hard. How could I know what to do when I was on vacation? My father would accompany me to do my homework, so I can be regarded as a classmate I got the top grade. I still remember that time, it was time for the final exam, and I was very concerned about my grades. Every night, my father would watch me sleep by my side, and sometimes they would chat: Me: Dad, it’s time for the final exam, no. I know it’s still not too late. Dad: Haha, if you work hard, you will be in time. Just read it carefully... Me: Well... I will ask this question repeatedly every night, but Dad will not feel impatient. I don’t know if it’s because of this. Many things happened in the family that should not have happened. I laughed happily and cried sadly. I remember that I had become sensible a long time ago and was easily satisfied. Even if someone wanted to give me something for free, I would not take it. , Slowly, I became introverted, (Some people will laugh, but why don’t I feel uncomfortable when I see you chatting with others? Answer: Haha, I don’t understand why I feel like this when chatting) Dad made me understand a lot Things, I grew up under the "discipline" of my father. When I was disobedient, I would be spanked (I still remember that slap... it was so red, so painful, and sore). When I heard about it, I should be praised. (I still remember when my dad put his thumb up for me, I felt happy) This is my dad, my dear dad, no matter how many times I am disciplined, I will not blame him, because ...He is my dad... Chapter 2: My dad has a small head, big ears, a beer belly, small eyes, and a body as strong as a calf. He always has a naive smile on his lips. This That's my dad, a humorous dad. My dad doesn't have high requirements for my grades. He just wants me to listen carefully in class and do my homework carefully. But what dad cares most about is my safety. When I go out alone, my father always tells me to be careful when crossing the road and not to read or listen to songs while walking. Although I am already very annoyed by this, my father is doing it for my own good after all. You want to know who my father is What kind of person is he? Don't worry, just listen to me slowly! During an exam, I only protected my test paper from being seen by others. I was like a mother chicken guarding her chicks, guarding against others. However, I did a careless job, but I didn’t know that the test paper was collected. I went up, but I thought I would get 100 points, and I happily waited for the paper to be handed out. After the paper was handed out, I found that I had only scored 89 points. You must know that my mother has always been very strict with my studies. If I scored 90 points, I would be criticized. , not to mention a score of 89. I went home in a panic. Sure enough, my mother gave me a scolding after I got home, and I started to cry. After my father came back, he understood the matter and told me once Failure in the test does not mean that your study is not good. Let’s analyze why you made so many mistakes. The final result is because of carelessness. During the next test, I remembered what my father said. After finishing it seriously, I checked it several more times. Finally, I got 98 points. I ran home happily. My father had a happy smile on his face, which made me very happy. Once I was running around on the road, which was very dangerous. My father called me back and tensed up. With a stern face and deep frown, I wanted to find some answers from my dad’s face, but my dad looked so scary, and then said in a critical tone, I won’t let you run around on the road again next time. Let’s go out and play again! I was so scared that I nodded repeatedly! If dad goes out, there seems to be less at home.

It creates a lively atmosphere. When my father is at home, my humorous father and I will always start a world war (poor talk), and wars are often caused by my father, but I am fully armed to respond. I like my father , because he is a humorous dad who will not put on airs in front of others. This is my dad-Duan Xiaohui! Chapter 3: My Dad My dad has a face with oval seeds, a pair of big eyes, double eyelids, and a high nose bridge. He has dark skin and a muscular body. My dad cares about me very much. I remember one time, I put I covered myself with the quilt and started to sleep, but after a while, I felt very hot, so I kicked off the quilt. Because the window was not closed, the cool breeze outside blew on me, and I felt very cold, but I couldn't find the quilt. Time After a long time, I became sick. At this time, my father came to see me. He opened the door and saw my uncomfortable look, so he touched my head. When my father knew that I was sick, he immediately went to find cold medicine. The medicine was ready, and then he poured a glass of warm water, gently lifted me up, and coaxed me to drink the medicine. I drank the medicine obediently, then lay down and fell asleep again. Dad didn't go away, and kept sitting on my bed. Beside the bed, I looked at me quietly, thinking to myself: "You should take good care of yourself and get better soon!" I thought: "Dad is so kind to me, I am so happy. I will definitely repay my dad for being so kind to me in the future." This night, my father didn’t sleep and was always looking after me. My father worked so hard. This is my father, a father who cares about me—Kong Tao. Chapter 4: My father, my father, one head With his cool hair, round face, and high nose, he is like a cute "little pig", so beautiful. His eyes are sparkling, and his big mouth seems to eat all over. He is from Shaoyuan Town. The deputy secretary has a lot to do. He is like a docile kitten at home and at work.

3. Please write an essay about the careers of mom and dad

Today is Sunday, the weather is sunny, and I usually don’t get up until 9 o’clock on weekdays. I finished washing up early today, just because Today I am going to work with my mother.

The road in the morning was not smooth. I once went to her company with my mother in the evening, but the 20-minute drive was infinitely longer today. I was jumping up and down in the passenger seat.

When I arrived at the company, I greeted all my mother’s colleagues, and I couldn’t wait to turn on the computer, but my mother put a stack of handwritten manuscripts next to the computer. on.

"Well, I'm not here to play at work. I have to finish my work before I can go online." Mom pointed to the manuscript and said to me.

"A lot of words. Ah, why are there so many?" I looked at this manuscript with dense small characters and couldn't help but start to complain.

"This is work, what are you doing here if you don't work?" Mom looked at it. Seeing that I was a little depressed, I explained to me.

Looking at my mother's slightly serious face, I sighed and had to start working. After all, the only thing I can do to help now is typing.

By the time I finished typing, it was almost 11 o'clock. I rubbed my eyes and stretched. I was hungry, but my mother had no intention of eating.

"Mom, It's already 11 o'clock and I haven't eaten yet. I'm hungry." Seeing that she didn't respond, I had to take the initiative.

"The rule is to eat at 11:30, so we can wait." Mom was dealing with it. He told me the matter at hand without even raising his head.

I had to look back and browse the Internet for a while.

At noon, my mother separated from the group and took me with her. I went to Pizza Hut. But I haven't finished my meal yet, and I have work in the afternoon.

"There will be some instructions later. Please find the wrong word and help me read it. I can't read it." Look it up in the dictionary."

Being bribed by the delicious food, I could only nod my head, smiling silently in my heart, and spent the whole afternoon just for the delicious food.

The work in the afternoon was not very heavy, and I only spent a lot of time on it. It was all done in less than an hour.

After playing online for a while, my mother put down her work, packed her bag and got ready to go out.

"Mom, you Where to go? "I feel strange, there should be no work to go out today.

"I have something to do at the South Station. I am in a hurry." Mom hurriedly grabbed the car with one hand. The key went downstairs.

By the time my mother came back, it was almost time to get off work, and I could go home later.

The road was just like in the morning, and the car was jammed again. My eyes were sore and astringent, so I tried to look as green as possible.

At this time, my mother said: "Are you tired today?"

Of course I said tired without thinking. Why? Will you be tired? If I am at home, it only takes me more than 2 hours to complete the homework. I am not very dependent on the computer. I usually take a nap in the afternoon to replenish my energy. But that is not the case today.

"Mom is like this every day." I seemed to hear my mother say that in a very soft voice.

I am not particularly familiar with this road, but my mother has to pass by this road every day. I work every day, get up early every day, face the computer at the company every day, type every day, and check every day.

Mom’s one-day trip to work has ended successfully. 4. How to write an essay about parents’ occupation

It is a good idea to do some housework within your ability during the holidays to reduce the burden on your parents. Something very meaningful.

Today I suddenly decided to help my mother with housework... The kitchen at home today is really terrible. To describe it in one sentence, it is really "pots on the sky, bowls on the ground" and quite messy, but Washing dishes is one of the chores I can do. So this job was placed on my head without any explanation.

The tap water flows gurglingly, and the beautiful white porcelain bowl enjoys the bath of running water. The oil stains are wiped away, and the porcelain has restored its original unique and delicate luster. After washing the porcelain bowl, the oil stains came back to my hands, and I went to the tap to rinse. The tap water flowing leisurely and contentedly reminded me of the life philosophy of "Time flies".

As a result, the monotonous task of washing dishes became emotional and interesting. While my hands were moving mechanically, my mind was filled with thoughts. After washing the dishes, I went through a "spiritual journey" and felt refreshed both physically and mentally, as if I had also been washed.

There is a glass door between the kitchen and the living room in my house. It has gone through many vicissitudes in the past year, and there are all kinds of stains on the door. Looking at this glass door that has gone through many vicissitudes of life, my head is big. Because my mother gave me such a "difficult" task. I didn't have time to think about it, so I immediately picked up the rag and wiped it on the glass door. I was very busy, and then I wiped off the detergent on the door with a wet rag, and suddenly the glass door revealed its true color. , and finally I used newspaper to polish the glass door.

Ha! The two doors suddenly shone brightly, and I couldn't be happier looking at them, because I helped relieve my mother's burden again. After all the work, I already had back pain and leg cramps.

Watching my mother busy in the kitchen, I realized how difficult it is to be a housewife. I can’t do it just after doing these jobs, let alone my mother. I think, as long as I have When I have time, I help my parents with housework to reduce their burden, so that the burden on my parents is no longer so heavy. 5. How to write a 600-word essay about my father

My father has a shaved head, a high nose bridge, and a pointed mouth. He is of medium height and has a general belly, looking like a man who has been killed for a long time. Field, a general with heavy responsibilities.

Dad is a person with a wide range of hobbies. He likes sports very much. Whether it is playing football or table tennis, he is first-class. He also likes to collect ancient copper coins and foreign banknotes or coins. He is a typical table tennis fan. He wants to read everything about table tennis, whether it is in newspapers or on TV, and never tires of it. So now he knows all the special moves. I have played with him at home several times. After a few moves, I was defeated by him in three or two strokes. He spiked the ball, smashed the ball, missed the ball, and sometimes hit a beautiful tornado ball. Let alone hitting it, I was dazzled and caught off guard. , naturally resigned to the defeat, my father would play table tennis for a while after get off work every day.

One day, he didn’t come home after get off work, so I went to look for him. I guessed that he was in the gymnasium, and as I expected, he was actually playing table tennis in the gymnasium. I saw his figure from afar. He threw his coat aside and pulled the skirt up high. There were beads of sweat on his hair, and they fell quickly one drop at a time.

He is playing table tennis with a big brother! If he wins, he makes a "V" with his hand; if he loses, he grits his teeth. It took a long time to see me.

He asked me to stand next to him. Unexpectedly, I stood here for a long time, and I reluctantly left until the sunset.

No, since this year's Olympic Games have begun, he is still concerned about many Olympic programs, as if he is a contestant. Dad is also an excellent repairman. If something breaks at home, he will fix it in a few clicks. Sometimes even the repairman is helpless about home appliances. Dad will read the manual and observe its internal structure, dismantle it, and put on a suit. After installing it, the home appliances were all safe and sound soon after. Neighbors came to him if something broke.

No, one day, while he was taking a nap, he heard the sound of a car starting outside that was wrong. He immediately looked out the window and saw that it was his neighbor who was worrying about the car! Dad took pliers, tweezers, and other important tools and hurried down. When the neighbor saw him, he immediately grinned and said, "Ding, ding, ding, ding, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak." , it fell down after a while, something was broken, I pulled it out with a staple remover and replaced it with a new one. After a while, I climbed into the car and looked at the fuel tank. Then I opened the back cover and looked at the safety lock, and then I felt relieved. Said "Okay".

Although his hands were very dirty, like a coal puller, he still smiled happily because he had done another good deed. This is my father, a good father who has a wide range of hobbies and is willing to help others. How can I not love him? My father is a teacher at an art primary school. He teaches sixth-grade Chinese and is also an assistant to the principal. He is very busy at work.

Let me tell you a secret, he laughs so hard! One time, I was playing a joke on him, and he laughed so hard that the whole house collapsed.

He also likes to laugh when he is troubled. He touches the back of his head and smiles for a while, and his troubles are relieved.

He will also greet people with a smile, which makes people feel particularly concerned. My dad's biggest advantage is his quick movements, such as typing and batching homework.

One day, Teacher Yang asked me to hand over the lesson preparation book to my father. I took the book and ran to the school affairs office, oops! Not to mention that the door was closed, there was not even a soul in sight. Well, not thinking about it so much, I hurried to the sixth grade office where my father had been going. There were many people in there, but my father was not there. I breathlessly asked Teacher Tu, and he said: "Your dad was still grading homework just now. Let me take a look. If he hasn't finished grading homework, he will definitely come back!" As a result, he flipped through it and said to me: "Wow. ! Your dad moves so fast!" I think he must be correcting his homework in the teacher's room.

I walked to my dad’s classroom. There was no dad, just a big sister. She said: "He was here just now, and now he has finished correcting our homework and left!" I ran down and watched. When my father walked away in a hurry, holding his mobile phone in his hand, I heard my father say: "Hey, is this Teacher Wang? I have to go to a meeting in the third period, please help me, thank you!" I hurriedly said I chased me to the school office and saw my father printing something in front of the computer. I gave the notebook to my father and said, "You are walking so fast, you are going to tire me out!" My father is like this. ''Daddy, daddy, good daddy, good daddy, I have a good daddy...''Every time I hear this song, I think of my daddy.

Dad is 40 years old this year, with a crew cut and a pair of bright eyes. My father was born in the military, so he still retains some of his military style.

Dad always encourages me when I am helpless and tired, and gives me a warm harbor of strength. Once, I became seriously ill and had to be hospitalized.

At that time, the final exam was only half a month away, and I was very worried about my study. Dad seemed to see what I was thinking. He stayed with me every day and gave me extra lessons.

Whenever I wake up, I always see my father’s haggard face. Sometimes I will cry quietly while my father is changing the urine bucket. Finally, three days before the final exam, I recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

In the final exam, I performed relatively well and ranked third in the school. A happy smile appeared on Dad's face.

Because my father was born in the military, he has very strict requirements for me. But he never hit me or scolded me, he just taught me patiently.

Once, I failed in an exam and my total score in Chinese and Mathematics was only 150 points. I thought my dad would beat me up when I got home, but he didn't.

Just said sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you didn't do well in the exam this time. Come back next time. As long as you try your best, I won't blame you.

To summarize this failure Reasons, try to get good results next time. Failure is the mother of success, I will always support you."

Of course, no one is perfect in the world, and my father is no exception. Dad loves to drink very much, and he often gets drunk, vomiting and falling unconscious.

My mother and I have to take care of her every time. I really hope my dad won't drink anymore.

This is my dad. He is one of the people I am most grateful for in my life; he is the man I am closest to, most admired and most admired in my life.

I love my dad. I have a good dad. I remember a song I loved singing as a child, "Good Dad." 6. How to write an essay about my dad

An essay about my dad

My dad is an old driver who drives a construction truck. He is tall and strong, about 1.8 meters tall and weighs about 200 kilograms. Because he often works in the field, his face is tanned by the sun. My father has a pair of small eyes on his big face. He loves to smile. When he smiles, his eyes narrow into thin slits. Because my dad loves to laugh, his colleagues gave him the nickname "Da Xi'er".

Because my father was very dark and had small eyes, he made many jokes: When my father was in elementary school,

One time during class, he was listening attentively, and the teacher suddenly called him and said, : "Don't sleep in class!"

Dad said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I didn't sleep, I was listening to the class.

"...Another time,

when my father and mother were taking wedding photos, the makeup artist had already put a thick layer of powder on my father's face,

but when he entered the camera room , the photographer still said it was too dark to be on camera, and asked the makeup artist to bring some powder

and put a lot of it on dad’s face. The photographer jokingly said: “What do you do for a living?

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Why is it so dark? "We started taking pictures. When the photographer saw that my dad wasn't smiling, he said, "Groom, smile. "My dad smiled. The photographer looked at it and said, "You'd better stop laughing. You can't even find it with your eyes." "After hearing these two things, I laughed so much that my stomach hurt.

Dad works very hard and is often away from home on business trips, so as long as he is at home, he treats me and

My mother is very caring and considerate. One Sunday morning, my mother and I both wanted to sleep in. After my father got up, he said, "You guys stay up for a while, I'll buy breakfast, and you'll get up when I get back." "After Dad left, I discussed with my mother: "When Dad comes back later, we will pretend to sleep." "Dad is back,

We closed our eyes and no one moved. Dad guessed that we were pretending to sleep, so he told jokes to himself,

We couldn't hold back our laughter. After a while, my father said: "I had KFC early today, and I just ate it all by myself." "I couldn't help it when I heard it, and quickly said: "I'll get up, I'll get up! "Dad looked at me.

Mom didn't respond, so he suddenly put his cold hands on her neck, freezing her. "Ah! "

jumped up. Our whole family burst into laughter. This is my father, tall and fat, black and fat.

Although he is not good-looking, he is always smiling. , amiable, gentle and considerate. Dad loves us, and we love dad even more! 7. Essay on a dad who loves work

My dad is in his forties, and he is an ordinary policeman. , because my father is often exposed to wind and sun, his skin is dark and even a bit old, but I admire my father very much because he is very responsible for his work.

I remember one time, it was very hot, I thought. , Dad is still standing guard, Dad is so hot, I really want to see Dad, I took a car to see Dad, I saw Dad from a long distance, Dad’s clothes were all wet, and they were tight. Tight.

I ran quickly and bought a popsicle for my father who was on guard. I happily walked on the road with the popsicle, thinking that I had bought it for my dad. Popsicle, Dad will be happy. I walked to the place where Dad was standing guard, raised his hands and stood on tiptoes and said happily to Dad: "Dad, the weather is so hot, please eat a popsicle!" What I didn't expect was Dad! He even said angrily: "Get down quickly, don't disturb my work!" After saying that, my father still stood there straight and commanded. Hearing this sentence, I was very angry, as if cold water had been poured on me. I thought, I gave you popsicles out of kindness, but you still said that I was so kind that I would eat them if you didn’t!

When I got home, my mother was gentle to me. Said: "What's wrong, who made you angry?" I snorted and said to my mother: "It's dad, I gave him popsicles out of kindness, and he still said something about me!" Mom smiled and touched me. He touched my head and said to me: "How hard it is for Dad. He has to stand guard every day. No matter it is raining or snowing, he is always standing there. How hard it is!" After listening to my mother's words, I understood Dad. . In the evening, my father came home and bought me a big bag of delicious food. My father smiled and said to me: "I'm sorry, girl, I shouldn't have said that to you this morning. Come on, my father bought you your favorite potato." Come on, eat it! ''I ran over, hugged my father, and shed tears. I said to my father with tears in my eyes: ''Dad, I love you!'' 8. Composition on Dad's Work

My father is in his forties this year. He is an ordinary policeman. Because he is often exposed to wind and sun, his skin is dark and even a bit old. But I admire my father very much because he is very dedicated to his work. Responsible.

I remember one time, it was very hot. I thought, Dad was still standing guard. How hot it was for Dad. I really wanted to see Dad, so I took a taxi to see Dad. I saw my father from afar. My father's clothes were all wet and they stuck tightly to me.

I ran quickly and bought a pair of popsicles for my father and sent them to my father who was on guard. I happily walked on the road with the popsicles in my hands, thinking that I bought popsicles for my father. Dad would be happy. I left. When I arrived at the place where my father was standing guard, I stood on tiptoe with my hands raised and said happily to my father: "Dad, it's so hot. Why don't you eat a popsicle?" ''What I didn't expect was that my father said angrily: ''Get down quickly, don't disturb my work! ''After saying that, Dad still stood there straight and gave instructions. Hearing this sentence, I was very angry, as if cold water was poured on me. I thought, I gave you popsicles out of kindness and you still criticized me. I am really treating you like a donkey with your kindness. If you don't eat it, I will eat it! I strode home angrily. When I got home, my mother said to me gently: "What's wrong? Who made you angry?" ''I snorted and said to my mother: ''It's dad. I kindly gave him popsicles, and he still talked about me! ’’ Mom smiled, touched my head and said to me, ‘‘How hard it is for Dad, he has to stand guard every day, whether it’s raining or snowing, he stands there, it’s so hard! ''After listening to my mother's words, I understood my father.

Dad came home in the evening and bought me a big bag of delicious food. Dad smiled and said to me: "I'm sorry, girl, I shouldn't have said that to you this morning. Come on, dad bought it for you." Eat your favorite potato chips! ''I ran over, hugged my dad, and shed tears. I said to my dad with tears in my eyes: ''Dad, I love you! ''