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Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 1: father's love is like a mountain

All say that maternal love is great, but I feel that fatherly love is more selfless. In life, very ordinary little things, let me feel the love of my father.

One mid-term exam, I did not do very well. When I came back home, I saw my father in a huff and puff. I didn't know what to say, so I felt very uneasy. At night, my father seemed to see my uneasiness and asked in a stern voice: 'what's the matter? What's the matter? "No & hellip; & hellip; No. 'I stammered,' PA ', and dad patted the table and said,' be honest! 'I whispered,' the scores are coming out. '"how many tests have I got'? It's a bolt from the blue again. 'Chinese 99, number & hellip; math 97. After that, Dangdang & lsquo; ate two sweet dates. My eyes moist, tears like broken line of pearls straight down, but also dare not say, at that time my heart very hate dad, and even suspect that he picked me up, I did not pay attention to him for two days. After that, I know that my father is not criticizing me, but caring about me, so that I can continue to work hard and be better.

Another time I had a high fever. My mother was traveling in Huangshan and was not at home. Dad wanted to heat the ants on the pan, so anxious. Then I took the antipyretic and I went to sleep. Dad is not sleeping, like a patron saint, guarding my side. In the evening, I have been kicking the quilt, and my father has been covering the quilt for me almost all night. The fever didn't subside until the next morning, and dad was exhausted. Looking at Dad, I was so excited.

Whenever I think of these things, I feel that father's love is higher than the mountain and deeper than the water. I want to say, 'dad, I love you. '

Chapter 2: father's love is like a mountain

Although our family is not rich, it is very happy. Over the years, mother's love like a cup of hot milk, always warm me; and father's like a cup of cold boiled water, light no feeling. Twice I deeply tasted the sweetness of cold boiled water - it turned out that my father also loved me.

Once, I did well in school and got a point. When I got home, I happily told my parents the good news. After hearing this, my mother opened her face and said, "good, you are wonderful! "But dad said without any expression:" try to get another point next time. 'Do you know how hard it is to earn that? Also do not praise, I wrongly rushed into their own room, ruthless life do not want to see their father. Fortunately, my mother found the abnormality in time. After I was a little calm, she patiently taught me: "modesty makes people progress, pride makes people lag behind.". Your father said that to encourage you to work harder and to be more progressive. You can't get carried away by a little progress. 'Oh, I'm sorry I misunderstood dad.

Another time, my family went to see the community fire show. We set out early, and as a result, there was still a sea of people and no place to stand. When the performance began, I could only hear the deafening sound of gongs and drums. Seeing the huge figure in front of me, I was so anxious to jump up and down. At this time, my father held me high above his head, and the wonderful program caught my eyes. An hour passed by in a flash, but I forgot to lift my father. At the end of the show, I came home to see my father's shoulders red, and I rushed into his arms & hellip; & hellip;

These two small things let me understand the truth of father's love. Do not need too many pale words, as long as the heart to feel, father's love is hidden in the drops of life. Chapter 3: father's love is like a mountain

Today, it's father's day. It happens that dad is not at home these days. He just left yesterday, and he will come back in seven or eight days on business. It's a pity that I didn't even say a word of blessing to my father. Here, I want to say to my father, 'dad, you've worked hard! From the time I came to this world to now, your love for me is meticulous, like a mountain, always let me rely on, thank you! '

Remember once, you just came back from a business trip, but inexplicably there was a wound in your hand. I heartache to say: "Dad, what's wrong with your hand, how did you have a wound?" "it doesn't matter. Dad scraped it carelessly when he was working. It will be OK in a few days. "Dad said kindly. After listening to my father's words, my tears came out of my eyes unconsciously. My father saw it and said with heartache: "don't cry, dad is really OK. 'and with his warm hand he wiped away my tears. At dinner in the evening, dad picked up a golden egg and put it in my bowl and said: 'eat it, your favorite egg! "I quickly picked up the eggs and sent them to my father's bowl and said," Dad, eat, dad needs nutrition! "No, dad doesn't like eggs. You'd better eat them! "Dad said quickly. We both asked to come and go. Dad couldn't break me off, so I had to eat this egg.

This is my father, gave me selfless and great love, like a mountain always waiting for me, Dad, I love you! When I grow up, I will repay you well!

Chapter 4: father's love is like a mountain

If I ask you, who do you like better than your father and mother? I think you will choose the kind mother.

But we have overlooked a man who is silent and has an imperceptible tenderness under his stern appearance. Do you all know? He is the father.

I still remember that day last week when there was a cool breeze in the air, the second round selection results of the brigade committee came out. I walked over quickly and scanned the names on it. The first line, the second line, the third line & hellip; & hellip; until the last line, there was no me, and I fell from the cloud to the bottom.

When I got home, my mother understood the situation from my crying and intermittent voice. She hugged me gently and said in a soft, soft voice: 'it's OK, son. I didn't get elected this time. There will be another time! 'My mother's words made me feel better.

While mother was cooking, father came back. I told him about the situation, but I didn't expect my father even scolded me, "why don't you find your own fault? Teacher Zhang won't take you down without any reason! 'My father's voice was loud.

Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't understand what my father said. I was so sad. Why did my father make it worse?

That night, in my sleep, I seemed to cry. Tears slipped from my closed eyes and ran into my mouth, salty.

Later, I understood my father's intention. He just wanted to tell me not to blame others, maybe the problem is in himself.

Father's love is like a mountain, wrapped in the vast white fog, can't see it clearly, also can't see through it; father's love is like a mountain, without too much kind words, but it's a kind of thick, hard to perceive love.

Chapter 5: father's love is like a mountain and a needle

Father's love is like a mountain to protect us from the wind and rain; father's love is like a needle and a thread, and we can live a happy life.

Tell me about my father. He is a brave man. It is one of the oil workers in Zhongyuan Oilfield. Every day, I get up early and go late to work in the front line of the oilfield. He was simple, kind, intelligent and occasionally careless. If we use the catchword, it must be "male god", hee hee.

I think Father's love is like a mountain, and my father's shoulder can be relied on steadfastly. I forgot what I was going to do that time, but I remember taking the bus for a long time. I was so excited at that time. I always wanted to sleep in the car, but I couldn't sleep. It took five or six hours to reach the destination. I got excited to get out of the car, but I fell on the ground. I found my feet didn't listen to me. I couldn't even walk. Dad quickly got out of the car and helped me up and down, but I couldn't walk. I moved step by step. Dad, look at me. I put my head on my father's shoulder, so steadfast in my heart that I even forgot that my feet didn't listen to me. Slowly my feet got better, but the feeling still lingered in my heart.

I think Father's love is like a needle. My father is usually a careless person, but if he is concerned about me, he will carefully consider a lot. Dad knows me, in the examination of junior high school, Dad specially asked for leave at home to urge me to seriously review. Dad made a very detailed plan for me. When I saw the plan to go out to play this item again, I looked up at my father excitedly. My father gave me a smile. This smile engraved in my heart, this smile warms my heart.

I can be proud to say that my father is unique and unique. I also want to say to him: Dad, love you all my life.

Chapter 1: father's love is like mountain sun Yexin

Some people say that father's love is great, some say it's warm, and some say it's happy;

And sometimes fatherly love is heartless.

It was a summer vacation. My partner and I were playing football. Since there was no regular football field in my hometown, I had to play football with my friends on a wide road. This line was the goal and that line was the goal. On the left was a river. On the bank was a family's vegetable field. On the right was a million mu of fertile farmland. The golden rape blossoms were in full bloom. We played on the road Very happy, all of a sudden, a car came by, and the boy was just about to pass the ball. But when the car came, he had to kick it. The ball flew directly over the car and into the rape field. Before we could relax, the ball fell in.

We used a bamboo pole to look for it. We poked here, poked there, and trampled on it. After a while, a large rape field fell to the ground. All of this happened to be seen by my father. We just wanted to slip away. Suddenly, my father yelled: "stop, this is the rape of aunt Kong's house. I will make an apology and compensate for the loss. Remember this money first. You must pay me back later 。 After I helped my father finish the housework everyday to pay off all the debts, my father said: 'my son, the rape field last time belongs to our own family. The purpose of my saying this is to let you understand your mistakes and bear them, instead of choosing to escape from reality. '

It suddenly dawned on me, so it is!

Chapter two: father's love is like a mountain, Wu Zhuojian

Father's love is like mountain, mother's love is like sea. My father is a special example.

When I was eight or nine years old, my father went to Shengzhou to open a factory. He could not go home more than four times a week. He always came back for some things in the factory, and spent the rest of the night in the factory. In the evening, he has to go to see the situation of the workers. In the morning, he leaves some customers and has to discuss with the factory director. His sleep is less than nine hours. Maybe in the morning, the accountants should wait for him to come to the meeting to discuss various situations in the factory!

He's at home! His mother couldn't help crying and laughing. As soon as he got home, he absolutely couldn't put down his book the romance of the Three Kingdoms. Relying on the sofa, he kept staring at the book. No matter how the "tiger" roared and roared, he would go to bed quickly. He always kept saying, "mm-hmm-hmm & hellip; 'don't look at what he said, but his body is very honest. Tired simply do not pretend, lying on the sofa continue to stare, no matter what mother said, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the hand is not put. Until he felt that the atmosphere was not strong, he saw his mother's sharp and angry eyes, a raised eyebrow, wisely slipped into his room.

Until it's done, guess what? He also opened "QQ" and "wechat" with all factory directors and