Ailaoba composition

In our daily life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. In order to make your composition more simple and convenient, the following is my father's composition carefully arranged for reference only, hoping to help you.

Alas, dad's composition 1 everyone says that "people should provide for the elderly when they are old, not make money." But my dad broke the story.

Although my father is nearly fifty years old, his health is no less than that of young people. He often wears a pair of sports shoes, cotton trousers under thin trousers, a sweater on his upper body and black all over. In my mind, my father only wears black clothes.

Dad has two characteristics: one is daring and the other is lethargy.

Once, I bought a pack of Oreos from the supermarket and wolfed it down when I got home, but my father said with a puzzled face, "Is it that delicious?" Why don't I buy a box? "I looked surprised and said excitedly," Me, me, my God! "At the same time, I am also puzzled: Why is Dad so rich? A pack of Oreos costs nearly 10 yuan, isn't a box several hundred dollars? Did dad's money come from the wind? That night, I fell asleep with excitement and doubt. The next day, dad actually bought a box. I jumped three feet in excitement. Dad is arrogant in this matter, but he is frugal in other things, such as buying food. ...

Dad is sleepy, too Once, he came back from work and went to bed and fell asleep. At this time, his friend called and said, "I will pay you back the money I owe you." Go downstairs and get it. " Dad said, "Let's talk about it later. I'm going to sleep. " This shocked my chin. I didn't expect my father to charge for sleep.

Dad works hard because he has to feed our family of five. He will always spend money on me, and all he wants from me is to study hard. Dad's love is also the best!

Alas, my father is 40 years old this year, which is already a confused year. It stands to reason that he should be about to enter middle age. But he still has countless bad ideas in his head like a little boy.

Take that time for example. It was a sunny day. Seeing the weather was so good, my mother dragged us out shopping. My mother walked in front with great interest, and my father and I followed reluctantly. I'm about to cross the street. My mother has set foot on the zebra crossing. I just wanted to follow, but my father pulled me behind a car.

The two of us hid behind the car, and we didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere, for fear that mom would find out. I saw my mother walk across the street and turned around blankly. My father and I tried to hold back our laughter and almost suffered internal injuries.

Dad didn't just take me to do such stupid things. I remember once, we went to Zeya to expand. At the tightrope level, Dad began to "do evil". After he finished the race, he squatted down and shook the tightrope so hard that the people on the tightrope screamed again and again, but he smiled into a flower and was happier than anyone else.

But although dad is so naughty, he is sometimes very serious. Once I failed the exam because I was careless. I ran home in frustration and showed my father the test paper. I saw my father's face turn from sunny to cloudy, and from cloudy to cloudy. Before long, "Thunder" began. "How can you be careless? Every time I tell you, it goes in one ear and out the other, and your grades ... "But when my father's anger subsided, he would still comfort me softly.

Sometimes my father is like an urchin, and sometimes he is serious, but I love both!

Alas, my father was a PE teacher in his early thirties. He is strong, optimistic and smart, and his uncles and aunts all say that he is approachable at school. He loves me more at home.

Dad is a funny man, especially fond of joking. No matter how busy and tired he was in class, he smiled ugly as soon as he entered the room and asked me to dance with him. Mom always says that dad is not like dad and son is not like son. No wonder my mother said so. My father and I are really equal. Many times, we are like brothers.

Once, I was listless at home. As soon as dad came home from work, he mysteriously walked into the room, holding something in his hand, deliberately showing a little to attract my attention, and then shrank back immediately. I know my father provoked me on purpose, but I am curious: "What if it is a good thing?" I was tired and pestered him desperately until the "baby" in his hand showed its true colors. How is he? Don't let me see it. Hiding around Finally, we twisted into a ball and rolled from the sofa to the carpet ... but it turned out to be a pack of cigarettes. I was so angry that I could hang an oil bottle in my mouth, but the clouds disappeared with me.

Dad also has a bad habit of sleeping late every Sunday, which hurts my mother and me. One Sunday noon, my father was still sleeping soundly. I had a brainwave and secretly put two pieces of black tape on my father's eyes. My mother smiled and leaned forward and backward. Dad woke up from laughter and opened his mouth. "Help …" He was as cute as a "little fool".

However, if I break the "house rules" occasionally, he will be very strict with me. What do you think of such a father?

Alas, my father is not tall, and his watermelon belly is round, which looks like a big watermelon. I often jokingly call him "watermelon" dad.

When I was a child, I was not sensible. I often look at my father's watermelon belly curiously and ask, "Dad, is there a big watermelon in your belly?" Dad always smiled and said, "Yes, when the watermelon is ripe, we can eat sweet and fragrant watermelon." I am so happy that I don't forget to touch this big watermelon every day and look forward to its early maturity. At that time, Dad's watermelon belly was my best toy. I didn't know there was no watermelon in my father's stomach until I grew up, but I still like this "big watermelon" very much.

I remember one time when I came home from school, my father bought three lovely little fish, and I happily kept them in a big fish tank. Dad repeatedly told me not to touch the fish tank so as not to break it and hurt me. I was unconvinced and thought, well, dad really looks down on people under his door-I'm in the third grade, so he won't change water for goldfish? When adults take a nap, I can't wait to pick up the fish tank and walk quickly to the faucet. Unexpectedly, the bottom of my foot slipped and the fish tank flew out of my arms. I was surprised and wanted to catch something in the air, but it was too late to watch the beautiful fish tank break into pieces. I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. I thought: this is terrible. What should I say to dad watermelon? Maybe dad won't find out … I don't know what to do with my sweaty fist. I quickly swept the debris into the trash can and put the small fish in the washbasin. But dad finally knew. But dad didn't blame me or scold me. He just touched my head with his watermelon belly and said solemnly, "I can't do such a dangerous thing next time." Are you hurt? " Show dad ... "

In my eyes, dad's watermelon belly is not only ugly, but also contains love, knowledge and tolerance. I love my "watermelon dad" and my dad's watermelon belly.

Alas, Dad said in composition 5 that bears are gluttonous, sleepy and love honey. My dad is such a "bear", let's take a look!

On the weekend morning, when I woke up, I found that my father had disappeared. Dad is usually lazy. He only gets up on weekends when the sun is shining and the flowers are smiling at me. How can he get up so early today? I continued to look around and found the back door closed. I wanted to know, so I opened the door quietly. I fainted when I saw it. "Bear" was crossing his legs and holding his cheek to watch his mobile phone!

In the morning, my father was working hard and the machine rumbled. To my surprise, my father even made a lot of laughter when he worked "seriously". He works so hard, how can he laugh? So I kept looking. At first glance, what's the problem? Come closer, I'm leaving. Dad is still watching his mobile phone at work!

At noon, the greedy nature of "Bear" broke out, and the mode automatically switched to the mode of eating goods, with an IQ of -250 and a stomach capacity of 1000 liter. When the meal was ready, the bear ate it up immediately. At one meal, my father ate "two bowls of rice, a bowl of vegetables and a big fish".

In the afternoon, dad is lying on the sofa with Honey and sleeping comfortably, so there is no need to watch it. My dad falls asleep easily, too, so I play mobile phone with my sister. Ten minutes later, my father didn't snore. So, I asked my sister:

"Just ten minutes. Why doesn't dad snore? "

I don't know! Go and have a look!

So I took a look, and sure enough, "Bear" was looking at the mobile phone!

At night, I was awakened by snoring. At first glance, it turned out to be my father. Look at him, sleeping like a dead pig. His precious mobile phone is still lying by the pillow.

I like my father. He added fun to my life.

Alas, dad's composition 6 Lei Feng's dad, March 5, is the day to learn from Lei Feng. Although Lei Feng passed away, he still lives in our hearts. Let me tell you about Lei Feng around me.

Of course, my father is the most lei feng. My father's position in the factory is valued by the shift supervisor. His normal job is to sit in the office and read the monitoring table, analyze the data and arrange the work of each group. You can always see his busy figure next to the dirtiest and darkest boiler. When I often go home, my face is covered with coal ash, and my hair and shoes are covered with rice husk. I will find coal particles in my bed. Sometimes when I go out with my father to make a "spatula" and have dinner with his colleagues, I can always hear his uncles' praise: "Big Brother, when I was overhauled last time, I stood at the highest place in the stove. I am tired, my eyes are blurred, and I have to work on a hot day, and my heart is full of resentment. Hold me tight with all your strength and let me come down and have a rest. You go up yourself, pick up your tools and start working. I'm sorry to see you sweating, but I can only say thank you in my heart! " ……

Others often mention his concern and help to others at work, but he always casually says, "Nothing, we should be together." Dad is also hardworking at home. Mopping the floor, taking out the garbage, cleaning the windows and cleaning the sewers are all done voluntarily. Even the solar tubes of every household in this building have cracked four holes the size of ants, and Dad took the initiative to help others repair them. The light bulb on the stairs is broken and the property is indifferent. Dad bought it many times and never complained.

There are many such things. I'm afraid I can't write the composition paper, so I won't continue to share it with you here. Do you think my father is a good thing and has done a lot of living Lei Feng?

Alas, Dad's composition 7 "Watch TV again and read it to me quickly!" Dad shouted, and I felt sick all over. I ran back to my room at the speed of Liu Xiang. "What a bad memory," I secretly blamed myself.

In fact, my dad only accused me when I was "against the wind", but every time his volume was not well controlled.

Although dad has a bad temper and often gloats, he has surprisingly good endurance when fishing. Even if he can't catch fish for a day and a night, he won't be upset.

Dad will have some unbearable places. For example, at night, I always go to bed first, because I'm afraid my father will snore. What's more, snoring will be mixed with grinding teeth and creaking. No one believes in mice at all, because the noise is so loud that people itch.

My father also loves me very much, but it is reflected in different places, and not watching TV is one of them.

He often asks some very difficult questions, which can kill many brain cells and always puzzles me for a long time. But after a while, he suddenly realized. I was really happy at that time, and I knew that my father was doing a business that didn't lose money. I asked this question, and he was naturally proud; But if I can't, I can satisfy his vanity. This is the conclusion I have pondered over and over again.

It seems that waking me up in the morning has become a compulsory course for my father. Every day when I say "get up", I roll out of bed with my eyes closed. My eyelids are swollen. But I have achieved the effect of my father, and I am awake every day.

My father and I have started a new course, our new life is still going on, and more interesting things are being staged ... Maybe you will see a pair of figures by the pond: one is tall and skilled, the other is busy; Maybe you will see two faces in the light: one is young and energetic, the other is mature and steady, and a little old. ...

I was thinking when I heard "get up at three o'clock in the morning!" Hehe, it's another beautiful dream, repeating yesterday's actions, getting up and starting a happy life with my parents.

Alas, dad, I have an all-powerful dad, and he is my pride. Dad can do almost anything, such as making clothes, repairing electrical appliances, cooking a lot of delicious food, and teaching me to do my homework … countless. If there is an "all-around good man award", I will definitely give it to my father.

When I was a child, I had many beautiful clothes. When playing outside, my friends often ask me enviously, "Where did you buy your clothes? I will also let my mother buy it. " I shook my head and said, "You can't buy this." Looking at the puzzled eyes of my partners, I proudly said loudly, "This is tailor-made by my father, and the world is unique." As soon as my voice fell, I immediately attracted the admiration of my partners. I strode to play with a smile and my heart was full of joy. Ah, dad is so proud of me!

If something is broken at home, dad will try his best to fix it. Whether it's a water heater, a DVD or a computer, he can get rid of the disease at his fingertips. Once after dinner, I was about to take a shower when the electric water heater actually released cold water, which made me scream. Dad quickly told me to get dressed and come out. Then he unhurriedly found the toolbox, took out tools such as screwdriver and pencil, unscrewed the screw, measured the voltage ... and began to work in an orderly way. After a while, the water heater returned to normal work. It didn't delay my homework and sleep time at all. Ah! Dad is so proud of me!

Dad's delicious food is even more amazing. On holidays, the kitchen becomes my father's place. Even on weekdays, I am definitely the mother of the kitchen owner, and I can only be a boy and be a deputy. I like seafood. My dad's specialty is sweet and sour fish and steamed crab, which definitely makes my mouth water. Even dreamed of his delicious food. Sometimes I invite my classmates home for dinner, and my father cooks for me. Dishes of delicious food were praised, and dad's skills were even higher than those of a real chef. After listening to the admiration of the students, my face was full of pride. Ah! Dad is so proud of me!

Look, isn't my dad great? Dad, he's so proud of me!

Hey, dad, you may not be unfamiliar with the alarm clock. It can wake you up, but other than that, it seems to have no other function. However, my alarm clock is very smart. It can cook, wash clothes and sweep the floor. Today, I will introduce you to my "smart alarm clock"-Dad.

My father is not tall, and his appearance is not very outstanding, but his sleep ability is extraordinary. He usually goes to bed at eleven o'clock and wakes me up at half past six. He never yawns. On the other hand, I slept from 9: 30 to 6: 30, two hours longer than my father and yawned all day. And dad's "biological clock" is also very accurate. Whether it is cold winter or hot summer, he always appears at my bedside at half past six, touches my head and shouts "get up!" "

It is not enough to say that dad is comparable to an alarm clock. The word "intelligence" must be added before the word "alarm clock". Why? Listen to me slowly.

Once, I came across an Olympic math problem that I couldn't figure out, so I invited my "smart alarm clock" to help me. I saw him glance at the question and say "it's too easy", and wrote it in my draft book. After a while, the problem was solved by him, and I was dumbfounded.

Dad's cooking is also quite good. I like fried rice with eggs cooked by my father best. The fried rice with eggs he cooked is delicious. Every time I smell this smell, I always feel as if I am flying all the way with fragrance. Dad is still very stylish when he cooks fried rice with eggs. He always cooks it twice to show his superb cooking skills.

My "smart alarm clock" still has many skills. If you want to know, please come to my home.

Alas, my father's composition 10 There is a "the Monkey King" in our family, and he has seventy-two magic tricks. Guess who he is? Ha! I knew you wouldn't guess, so let me tell you! This man is my father.

My ever-changing dad will become an angry scalper when I fail in the exam. When I get a hundred points in the exam, he will become a "pistachio".

When my grades dropped, he became an angry bull. I still remember one time, I only got 72 points in the third grade Chinese unit exam last semester. When the teacher gave me this score, I froze. I can't believe my ears. My score plummeted this time. I got 890 points in the general Chinese exam, but I never got 70 points. When I told my father this score, his father frowned, his eyes widened and his face looked like Le Ballon Rouge, which was about to explode. He said to me, "How did you get so many points?" If you want to read, don't read. In the end, I can only get this score. "I haven't finished, my dad pulled me into the room, gave me a beating, and then yelled at me. But I know that my father is good for me, and I don't want others to look down on me.

As his grades rose, his father became a "pistachio" again. In the mid-term exam of senior two, I got a hundred points in math, and I think this score will definitely surprise my father. I went home in high spirits and told my father the score. My father touched my head with his hand, and his mouth was smiling, revealing a row of smoked yellow teeth. He kindly said to me, "Don't be complacent, it's not bad this time. Keep working hard! " I said, "Know-know-know-know. Hey! "

This is my ever-changing father.

Alas, dad's composition 1 1 People say that maternal love is great, but I think paternal love is also great.

When I was a child, I had a "golden finger", that is, my left thumb could not bend naturally. The doctor said either surgery or massage to see if it could be improved. But this method is time-consuming and laborious, difficult to adhere to, and can not guarantee the effect. Dad couldn't bear to let me suffer from the operation, so he asked the doctor to teach him massage. Since then, every night after I fell asleep, my father insisted on massaging me for half an hour. Sometimes I am busy at work and come back late. My mother has pressed it for me, and my father is worried that she didn't press it well and insists on pressing it for me again. One day, a month and a year passed, and my father insisted on massaging my fingers. I went to the hospital for reexamination, and the doctor said that my finger was cured. Even the doctor said that I didn't expect the massage to be so effective. In the past, similar cases were all treated by surgery. Because of my father's insistence, I avoided the pain of flesh and blood.

At home, my father often plays with me. Whenever I want to play, no matter how tired, he will play with me. Sometimes I think my father is like a clever kitten. When I say east, he never goes west. My father is my best playmate.

Although my father loves me very much, he is very strict with me in my study. My father often tells me that reading is the happiest time in one's life. Should you enjoy reading, or should you study hard and do your best? After listening to my father's words, at first I thought it was his intention to embarrass me. After several years of study, I gradually realized the profound meaning of his words and the pleasure of reading.

My mother often says that I have a father who loves me the most. He not only cares about me everywhere in life, but also is strict with me in study. I love my father, because the father's love is always so silent, but it is often soaked in every bit of my life.

Alas, my dad's composition is 12. My father has bright eyes and black hair. 62 years old, of medium build, with a pointed nose and two moustaches. He likes to wear a dark blue suit. Well, a handsome young man under 30 years old appears in front of you. No one can tell that he is 38 years old.

Dad is a workaholic.

Dad taught in his hometown middle school for eighteen years. He served as the general manager of middle school for many years and devoted himself to the development of the school. He devoted half his life to school work and often regarded school as his home. Sometimes I have to go back to work on time, rain or shine. Dad works too hard. He is really a workaholic. ...

My father is both strict and kind.

My father is very strict with me, especially in my study. He is very concerned about my study. He often buys books for me, looks up information, teaches me study methods and helps me with my homework. Besides, he often teaches me to make friends carefully, to learn to be a man, to care about my parents and the elderly, to help others, and to be a good boy ... If I disobey and do something wrong, my father will be very scared ... I know my father loves me.

Dad is sometimes like a loving mother. He will patiently teach me chess, painting, playing games with me, playing badminton and so on. He said that this is also a kind of learning. Dad is very careful and often gets up in the middle of the night to tuck me in. Get up before dawn in the morning and insist on sending me to school to keep me safe. In my opinion, my father is really wordy. Am I still a child?

But my dad is still great in my mind. I love my dad.

Alas, there is a person like "Zhang Fei" in my family, and that is my father. My father is a hothead, always nagging and losing his temper. As my mother said, my father turns red when he is angry, which really hurts our family. My sister and I both call my father an impatient father.

One day, my father met a problem on the construction site and the boss asked him to deal with it. Zhang Fei's father suddenly flew into a rage: Why didn't he encounter such a problem last year? Why did he encounter such a broken problem this year? I feel that my father is very impatient. Dad likes to yell at me like Zhang Fei. My sister and I are discussing how to get rid of my father's bad habit of being grumpy and make him a kind person. But when I opened my mouth several times, my father said impatiently, "This is impossible. No one can get rid of each other's bad habits! " Undaunted, I continued to say to my father, "Dad, think about how you can solve this problem in many ways." You should think about happy things! " "Dad stared at me disdainfully:" Go and do your homework, children don't understand adults! ""I had to swallow back what I wanted to say to my father. I'm really afraid of dad's scud reward! When my father criticized me, his eyes were wide open, his face was red and his neck was thick. When I saw it, I could change my father's nickname and make sure it was "Zhang Fei".

After a few days, my father solved the problem and was as happy as a rabbit. As soon as my father got home, he said happily and kindly to the two brothers and sisters who were seriously playing puzzles: "Dear, I not only solved the problem at the construction site, but the boss also rewarded my father with 20 thousand yuan!" I listen to you and will try to get rid of bad habits in the future. I can't lose my temper with you anymore. I will do nothing on Saturday and Sunday, and concentrate on taking you to travel! " Say that finish, ring hand picked up our brother and sister, mercilessly kissed our cheeks.

Dad's love is like a vast sky, which scatters warm and bright sunshine for us, like a towel that keeps us warm all the time, like a big umbrella that protects us from the wind and rain. I love my father Zhang Fei!

Alas, my dad's composition 14 My dad is almost 40 years old, and he is not young, but he often has many characteristics like a child.

First, fun.

On this day, I was reading in the living room. Suddenly, my father came out of the room and said, "Go, go out and play!" " "I don't like it very much:" I was fascinated by it. I want to play by myself. ""work and rest, understand? Otherwise, you are a nerd. "Dad dragged me out, I didn't put the book away. When he arrived at the park, he mysteriously pulled out a slingshot and said, "Look, this is a new weapon I made specially for you. Then he took out a handful of fruit from an unknown plant and said, "Look, is it like a bullet?" "? Come on, try to shoot that leaf down. "I cheerfully picked up the" weapon "and started shooting. Before I fired a few shots, my father said, "You have poor eyesight. Come and see mine. " Before I could object, he grabbed it and narrowed his eyes twice. Then, as he walked, he shot and muttered, "Bingo! Hit it! " "Oh, almost!" "One more time!" I just played alone and forgot all my complaints until I threatened him, "Don't play for me anymore, I'll go home." He didn't reluctantly hand over his slingshot.

Second, gluttony

On Saturday, I was solving my homework, my mother was in the kitchen, and my father was wandering around alone. I finally couldn't help it: "Dad, what you are walking around is exercising, which makes my eyes blind." Hearing this, my father was happy: "Ha ha, someone finally talked to me. There are no snacks at home. Let's go out and buy some. " Then he ignored my sacred homework and dragged me directly into his car. When I arrived at the supermarket, my father began to work nonstop. In less than half an hour, I looked at the shopping cart. Oh, my God, where is it? It's just a car. But don't worry about eating them all. Dad has a big belly and a big appetite. The biggest advantage is that he is absolutely not picky about food. Every time he eats, he must first say to me and my mother, "Eat more if it tastes good, give it to me if it doesn't taste good, and don't throw it away!" In his wise words, it is: saving is not importune, and wasting is shameful. As a result, most of the delicious food at home went into my mother and my stomach, and all the things we didn't want to eat went into his belly "shelter"

Third, sloppy.

I heard that I was named "Star of Xinggang", and grandpa bought a toy helicopter as a reward. How could dad let go of such a good toy? No, as soon as Sunday arrived, my father dragged me to the small park to play with a helicopter (to put it mildly, for my physical and mental health, study and leisure are all right). When controlling the remote control, he used too much force and accidentally hit the plane into a tree, and the rotor fell off. I said, "Great. The plane with more than 300 yuan was destroyed in ten minutes. " Dad looked at it, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, your father has the ability to break it, so he has the ability to fix it. Wait …" He really did as he said, and immediately went home to find tools to mend it. Maybe it was too fast. The rotor was installed backwards. He didn't notice. I quickly reminded him that he didn't agree. As a result, after the plane was loaded, it didn't listen to the command at all, and it crashed into the east and west, and it crashed into a tree and was smashed. This time, he was convinced and sincerely reviewed: "Alas, if you don't listen to your son, you will suffer."

Alas, this is my dad, who makes me feel ridiculous. But, you know what? He loves me very much and my mother very much. Besides, my mother and I love him very much.

Alas, dad's composition 15 "Look at you! What's wrong with this question? Do a few more questions and I will punish you and let you remember for a long time! See if you are wrong next time! " My strict father yelled at me.

He's, uh, ugly. Wearing a pair of square glasses on the short nose. In summer, my face is tanned and shiny, but my arms are very white, which is out of proportion to the skin color of my face. He always wears dark clothes, short and fat, and his hair is a little sparse.

Whenever my father gets off work, he takes off his shoes as soon as he enters the door, as if he had left a "gas bomb" at home. "Poison gas" made my brother and I rush into the room to avoid my father's "poison gas bomb".

I remember one night when I was a child, I had a high fever. But we were at grandma's house in the country, and it was raining outside, but my father carried me and walked on the bumpy dirt road. I was soaked all over, but I was protected by him.

Once, my brother and I told my dad that we were greedy, and my dad went downstairs to buy beef and roast it for us without saying anything. He also said to me: "I will give you all the delicious food, but you should study hard!" " "Dad always gives the best things to my brother and me, but he is reluctant to eat. He always tells us "I don't like them".

When I failed in the exam, my father wouldn't blame me blindly, but accompanied me to find the cause of the mistake, and helped me to teach me, help me correct, study hard in the future, guide me correctly, accompany me and point me in the right direction.

At school, my father is the teacher who educates me and teaches me a lot of knowledge and the truth of being a man. But in life, my father is a good friend who accompanies me, gives me happiness and plays with me.

Spring has come and the spring breeze is blowing. Dad and I fly kites together. Summer is coming, flowers are blooming, and my father and I go climbing together; Autumn is coming, the fruit is ripe, and my father and I go to the orchard to pick the fruit; Winter is coming, there are snow flowers outside the window, and my father leads me to make a snowman and have a snowball fight.

Fatherly love, like coffee, is bittersweet and needs to be savored. Father's love is like chocolate candy, strong in appearance and soft in heart. Father's love, like a mountain, has given us support.