My father's fourth grade composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are 8 compositions of Dad's fourth grade that I collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

Father's fourth grade composition 1 I have a loving father. How can I be kind? Please listen to me slowly.

My father is slow, while my mother is fast. They should quarrel often, but they often can't. Because whenever my mother scolds my father for being slow or for other reasons, my father's first reaction is to smile at my mother, then frown and shrug at me, say a few witticisms, and sometimes even make faces at my mother like a child. Don't say that hard-spoken and soft-hearted mother, even my stomach was hurt by laughter. War will naturally become friendship (bó).

My father's kindness is not only manifested in accommodating my mother, but also in my education. Once, when I went to the toilet, my cousin tore up my newly bought book. I was so angry that I slapped my cousin. My cousin burst into tears, and my mother rushed over when she heard the cry. She pointed at my nose and scolded me without asking why. I was so wronged that I rushed into my room and slammed the door. Mother's scolding continues. I threw myself on the bed, covered my ears with a quilt, and two lines of tears rushed out. After a while, my father knocked at the door and came in. Seeing me lying in bed, he also lay down and gave me a push: "What's the matter, hiding here and crying?" I gently pushed in and ignored him. He went on to ask, I seem to have found someone to complain about and spit out all my sufferings.

"He is younger than you. Leave him alone!"

"Can you run amok when you are young?"

"Look at your heart, if you are beaten by others, don't you feel bad?"

"If your book was torn by others? Hit him? Or tore his book? "

"Now you hit him, isn't your book broken? Some things can't be redeemed, so don't hurt others ... "During the conversation, Dad was always very peaceful.

Later, my father told me a lot, which made me understand that the way to get along with others is to respect each other and be humble to each other.

I am very happy to have such a loving father!

Comments:

In the past, most of my father's articles were written about strict and careless personality characteristics, while young writers started with "kindness" from a very novel perspective.

The article describes the kindness of father from two aspects. The first aspect: first, write the contrast between father and mother's personality, thus reflecting father's tolerance and forbearance. The second aspect: give a concrete example to write that dad is kind and cordial in education, and plays a comforting role in educating children.

Disadvantages: If the appearance characteristics of dad are introduced, the characters will be more specific and full.

My father is short, dark, heavy-eyed, gentle, hardworking and amiable. I can see at a glance that he is a kind person.

My father is a middle school teacher. He works meticulously and diligently. Originally, my father's Mandarin was not very standard, but every time the unit held a speech contest, he would try his best to do it. As a result, every competition is the first. Besides my father's hard work and study, I am responsible for my family and myself.

Dad is kind and caring. One day, my father took me shopping. When I came back, I saw a beggar on the roadside. He is about fifty years old, hunchbacked, scrawny, with unkempt hair, thin and black face and tattered clothes. He begged passers-by with a broken bowl in his hand. I looked at it carefully, and it turned out that his right leg was removed from below the knee. What a pity! I was just about to ask my father to change some change for him, but my father stood in front of the man, took out twenty dollars from his pocket, put it into the bowl without hesitation and said, "Grandpa, take this money to buy something to eat." Don't be hungry. " The old man bowed repeatedly and kept saying, "Thank you, you are really a great person." On the way home, my father said to me, "When a person is in trouble, you help him and make him happy, and you will be happy at the same time." I was very moved after listening to it.

I am proud to have such a father. Having said that, I can't help shouting: "Dad, I love you forever!" " "

My father's fourth grade composition article 3 I think everyone has his own father! Next: Let me talk about my father! My father has black eyes and a pair of black beards. He is tall and handsome in my eyes. On one occasion, my father went to work in other places, and there were only my brother, grandmother and my big father at home.

But dad can't see. Grandma is the only one who takes care of us at home. Grandma is busy at home every day, and my brother and I have to go to school, so we can't help grandma. At that time, I thought: if I am 20 years old now, I can not only help my grandmother, but also take care of my grandmother and the whole family, that would be great. But reality is reality and will never change. Once, my father called and said, "Bao Xiao! If you want to eat fruit every day, tell grandma to buy it for you and cover it yourself at night, so don't catch cold, okay?

At the moment when my father just finished speaking, my tears flowed down. This sentence is like a ray of warm sunshine shining directly on my young mind, soothing my lonely young mind and showing me that I have a beautiful family. I cried at that time, but I didn't feel anything because I was afraid my father would be sad.

After crying, I said, "I know!" " "As soon as I finished, my father said he was going to work. Goodbye! I also said goodbye! So from now on, whenever dad calls, I will answer it. This is my father. I love you, Dad!

My father wears a pair of big glasses, a chubby body, two thin arms and a pinch of black beard. He wears a black vest full of pockets every time he goes out for an interview all year round. On weekdays, he likes to shoot east and west with a big camera ... who is he? He's my dad. Today, I want to praise my father.

The most commendable thing about my father is his conscientious spirit: on one occasion, my father took me to a performance. When I arrived at the performance site and just settled me down, my father flew to the "front line" with his camera bag, aimed at the stage and kept pressing the shutter. I saw him take a few pictures in front of the stage, then took a few pictures on the edge of the stage, and then he fled to the back of the stage. If he really can't make a good film, he will. He didn't step down until he ran to a good movie. Sweat ran down his head and soaked his clothes, and he completely ignored it. There is only one thought in his heart: "A good movie must be made!" One program passed, two programs passed ... until the end of the performance, he returned to his seat with a big camera on his back, just like a child who got candy. After several hours of "fighting", dad was sweating like a pig, just like being splashed with water.

Anyway, is my dad's conscientious spirit worthy of praise?

My father is an ordinary businessman. He is not very tall, but he is tall and straight; He is neither fat nor thin, and has a well-proportioned figure. Dad has white skin and looks very energetic. His eyes are always full of wisdom, but when he is angry, he looks fierce. What I fear most is my father's eyes. It is also worth mentioning that my dad always wears a cool boss head and looks very particular.

The biggest shortcoming of dad's personality is his bad temper. Everyone in our family is afraid of him, because if we don't do a little better, dad will fly into a rage. I remember once, my mother dictated a word to me and accidentally wrote it wrong. Hearing this, my father began to lose his temper and roared, "What are you worried about? You can make mistakes when reading a book. " Then, mom and dad quarreled, and I was very sad.

My father's greatest advantage is that he is very kind and helpful. This is what I am most proud of and admire about my father. I will definitely learn more from my father. Dad did a lot of good things, such as helping poor old people, donating money to hospitals, and letting others see a doctor for free ... I remember that every time I went back to my hometown in Kaifeng, an old grandmother always sent my dad a lot of delicious eggs. The most important thing is that my father often uses his own money to build roads in our village and several surrounding villages. Everyone in the village is very grateful to my father, and I am proud of him!

I hope my father can correct his anger. Here, I want to give my father two sentences from Don't be angry-I'm not angry when others are angry, and no one can replace me when I'm sick.

Finally, I want to say to my father: "Dad, I love you!" " "

The idol in everyone's mind may be a star or a hero, but my idol is an ordinary and ordinary father.

At home, my father always puts the hardest, most tiring and dirtiest work on himself and leaves the easiest work to my mother and me. Not only that, dad and the neighbors of the whole building are very close, and there will never be any contradictions. Sometimes the light in the corridor is broken, and he will find someone to fix it. Once the owner's battery car on the sixth floor is stolen, dad will take the initiative to help negotiate with the property management of the neighborhood Committee. Because of this, my father was elected as the person in charge of the building. I remember one winter, my neighbor's water pipe froze and couldn't let out water. After dad knew it, he immediately poured the hot water that had just been burned to wash his feet on the frozen water pipe again and again to let the ice in the water pipe melt slowly, and wrapped the thawed water pipe with an old cotton-padded jacket to prevent the water pipe from freezing again. At last, the water pipe was unblocked. ...

I still remember that in the winter of 20xx, a heavy snow prevented many wanderers from going home, which caused serious disasters in many areas in the north. This heavy snow has also affected us here without exception. Looking around, it's all white. The heavy snow stopped for a moment, and my father and I took tools to face the whistling north wind and went to sweep the snow together. Suddenly I heard the voice of "Chen Wenjing-Chen Wenjing-". Dad turned around and saw a car skidding in the snow, but he couldn't walk. The driver got out of the car helplessly and shoveled the snow hard. Dad looked up, and I knew from his eyes that Dad was definitely going to help the driver. He took off his cotton-padded jacket and shoveled snow. Gee, I wonder, isn't dad afraid of the cold? I asked my father why. Dad told me, "It's hard to work without taking off your cotton-padded jacket!" " "Dad waved the shovel hard, and there was less and less snow under the tires, and the ground could be seen vaguely. After some efforts, a road appeared. Dad directed the driver to reverse the car, and the car finally started. The driver thanked his father deeply, and his father said, "You're welcome, nothing!" " "Dad also repeatedly told the driver to turn slowly to avoid slipping ... Looking at the happy smile on his face, I suddenly understood a truth: I am so happy to help others!

I see my father's every move in my eyes and keep it in my heart. Although it is ice and snow, the cold wind blows gently, but I feel warm and harmonious. This is my father, a warm-hearted big "good" person!

Article 7 of my father's fourth grade composition says that daughters and fathers are good, sons and mothers are good, and I am no exception.

My father is short, with short black hair and a pair of glasses on his nose. At home, my father is my teacher, and some sports activities are taught by my father, such as swimming. Ride a bike, etc.

Dad loves me very much. I remember the summer vacation when I graduated from kindergarten. In my hometown in the countryside, I jumped up and down on the sofa because I was naughty. I accidentally fell off the sofa and broke my right hand. Dad, who was busy working in Fuzhou, immediately decided to go home, because the road leading to his hometown in Fuzhou was partially flooded at that time, and the car could not go directly. He can only take a bus, then climb the mountain for a while, and then transfer to a motorcycle. It took him more than six hours as long as it was a two-hour journey. Take me to the hospital as soon as I get home, take photos and see a doctor.

It was midnight until the doctor fixed my broken hand with plaster and bandage, so we had to stay in the hospital for one night. In a strange ward, with my father's protection and mother's care, I felt at ease and fell asleep soon. I don't know how long it has been. When I woke up and opened my eyes, I felt refreshed and comfortable. Huh? What a strange sound! Oh, it's raining hard outside. Mother fell asleep by the bed. I looked at the end of the bed. Where's Dad? I turned to look around and finally saw my father sitting in the upper left corner of my bed, with his back against a big window. It turned out that the window was not closed properly and the rain kept pouring in. My father blocked the window with his body for fear that his mother would get wet in the rain. Seeing this, my nose is sour and tears slowly flow down my cheeks. ...

A month later, my hands were stiff because I didn't exercise. My father began to help my hands do exercises every day. It was painful at first, but I didn't do it. Father forced my hand to straighten and bend again. I cried so badly that he ignored me and said, "If you don't exercise, your hand will be crippled, and you can't write and read with a pen like others. Don't regret for a lifetime because of temporary pain. " At that time, I thought: Why is Dad so cruel? Am I his daughter? In this way, my father insisted on helping me do sports for three months. Now, thanks to my father, my hands can move freely.

This is how my father silently cares about me. I love my father.

Everyone has a father, but everyone's father has different hobbies! My father is really a wonderful work.

My father is very interesting. Once my father drank too much and didn't do this or that. My mother was very angry. My dad goes wherever my mom goes to make her happy, like a follower.

My father is strange. Once he saw that everyone else had lost weight, he made a mess of his fitness task. Not only did he not lose weight, but he gained several pounds. From then on, he always said he was tired and fell asleep after eating, just like a slacker.

My father likes Latin dance very much. He wears tiny clothes and plays Latin dance music. While dancing, he shouted and patted: "One Dada, two Dada, three Dada …" The meat on his stomach was busy, moving from side to side, like a little pig dancing.

Dad is a dad who makes everyone laugh. On one occasion, he said that he would invite his grandparents to have a big meal, and he ended up in a dumpling restaurant. Everyone laughed. The next day, my father invited my grandparents to Shang Wei crayfish for a meal, but after eating, he said to his mother, "Wife, wife, you'd better pay!" " Mother said, "no, let's cut paper-cut stones." Who loses and who pays, ok? " Dad nodded confidently. In the end, my mother won, and my father barely paid the bill. My dad really looks like a little boy.

I think my father is very interesting! Nothing can beat him. He is so versatile that everyone can't help laughing! Even so, I still like my father, because he is so funny, humorous and funny!

I want to say: "Dad, I love you!" " ""You will always be the best father! "