Dad, I want to thank you.
Affection is like a trickle, slowly seeping into people's hearts. Affection is like spring rain, washing away the dirt of people's hearts. Who doesn't want to lie in her mother's arms and think about tomorrow's happiness? Who doesn't want my father's strong hand to hold up a beautiful clear sky?
I lost my mother when I was five years old. At that time, I was at a loss about my family. I grew up under the care of my father's generous and rough arms. When I arrived at school, I realized the importance of maternal love at this time when I saw other children affectionately calling me "mom". I felt the pain rising from my heart, which was the first feeling of a child who lost his mother. Seeing other children crying, there is always a kind of mother's care, so that children can jump into their mother's warm arms. I feel very lost because my mother is far away from me. ...
But I'm lucky. I have a father's love My father protects me with his broad shoulders and mountain-like mind. He used his selfless fatherly love to heal my broken heart, so that my mother's heart was no longer incomplete and lonely. It was my father's meticulous care that made me learn to be independent, tolerant and grateful.
Dad, I want to thank you for bringing me life. The greatest sacrifice in the world lies in the sacrifice of life, and the greatest kindness in the world is the feeling of having children. You are a man with little culture. With your rough and broad personality, you have brewed my delicate and young life and shaped my life without regrets. Sometimes, I deliberately make you angry. I saw you open your palm like a palm leaf. The moment you tried to slap me, your hand was fixed on my head. At this time, I understood what fatherly love is. I am a girl who doesn't like to speak her mind. At this point, I feel grateful and guilty from the bottom of my heart. Please allow me to say to you: Dad, I'm sorry!
Dad, I want to thank you, thank you for propping up this originally broken home with hard sweat. With you at home, I feel warm no matter how poor I am. With you at home, I feel happy no matter how hard it is. Some people think that wealth is happiness; Some people think that having a tall building at home means having money, but I know that I am happy, because you value my life and my existence more than you do. What am I dissatisfied with? You put all your income into my life and study. Looking at the wrinkles on your face and your aging figure, I often can't stop crying. Here, I want to say to you sincerely: Dad, you have worked hard!
Dad, I want to thank you for making me grow up happily. In my big family, grandma and aunt have a bad relationship and often make noise. At this time, as grandma's eldest son, you act as a family mediator and put in a good word among them. But sometimes your good words don't work. They involve you, you are wronged, but you have to bear it yourself. Dad, I know you are lonely, and I understand your heavy mood at this time, but you forced a smile to make me happy in order to make me grow up happily and live in joy. Therefore, although I lost my maternal love, I still spent my childhood happily. When I stepped into the middle school gate with my luggage on my back on the first day, I felt that I couldn't bear to leave you, Dad, thank you! You have doubled my confidence and helped me overcome my cowardice and inferiority. Thank you, my father! Thank you, my dear father!
Thank you for learning from your father's composition (400). I want to thank your father. I want to thank you for your deep feelings, like a trickle, which slowly seeps into people's hearts. It is like a spring breeze, washing away the dirt in people's hearts. Who doesn't want to lie in her mother's arms and think about tomorrow's happiness? Who doesn't want my father's strong hand to hold up a beautiful clear sky?
I lost my mother when I was five years old. At that time, I was at a loss about my family.
I grew up under the care of my father's generous and rough arms. When I arrived at school, I realized the importance of maternal love at this time when I saw other children affectionately calling me "mom". I felt the pain rising from my heart, which was the first feeling of a child who lost his mother. When I see other children crying, there is always a kind of mother's care, so that children can jump into their warm arms. I think my mother is far away from me ... but I am lucky. I have a father's love. My father cares for me and protects me with his generous shoulders and mountains of hearts. He used selfless fatherly love to heal my broken heart, so that my heart without maternal love was no longer flawed.
It was my father's meticulous care that made me learn to be independent, tolerant and grateful ... Dad, I want to thank you for bringing me life. The greatest kindness in the world lies in the dedication of life, and the greatest kindness in the world is the feeling of commitment.
You are a man with little culture. With your rough and broad personality, you have brewed my delicate and young life and shaped my life without regrets.
Sometimes, I deliberately make you angry. I saw you open your palm like a palm leaf. The moment you tried to slap me, your hand was fixed on my head. At this time, I understood what fatherly love is.
I am a girl who doesn't like to speak her mind. At this point, I feel grateful and guilty from the bottom of my heart. Please allow me to say to you: Dad, I'm sorry! Dad, I want to thank you, thank you for propping up this originally broken home with hard sweat. With you at home, I feel warm no matter how poor I am. With you at home, I feel happy no matter how hard it is.
Some people think that wealth is happiness; Some people think that having a tall building at home means having money, but I know that I am happy, because you value my life and my existence more than you do. What am I dissatisfied with? You put all your income into my life and study. Looking at the wrinkles on your face and your aging figure, I often can't stop crying.
Here, I want to say to you sincerely: Dad, you have worked hard! Dad, I want to thank you for making me grow up happily. In my big family, grandma and aunt have a bad relationship and often make noise. At this time, as grandma's eldest son, you act as a family mediator and put in a good word among them. But sometimes your good words don't work. They involve you, you are wronged, but you have to bear it yourself.
Dad, I know you are lonely, and I understand your heavy mood at this time, but you forced a smile to make me happy in order to make me grow up happily and live in joy.
Therefore, although I lost my maternal love, I still spent my childhood happily. When I stepped into the middle school gate with my luggage on my back on the first day, I felt that I couldn't bear to leave you, Dad, thank you! You have doubled my confidence and helped me overcome my cowardice and inferiority. Thank you, my father! Thank you, my dear father!
Thank you, Dad. My father is a middle-aged man, almost 40 years old.
Dad is famous for his good temper.
Because I didn't like to wear clothes when I was a child, I was nicknamed "Lou". Since I was born, my father has protected me and taken care of me just like the ozone layer protects the earth.
Eating delicious food made by my father himself, wearing clothes carefully selected by my father in the shop, and playing with exquisite toys brought by my father from other places.
Once, I had a high fever, as hot as a small stove.
When my father saw me like this, he picked me up and ran to the hospital without saying anything.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said I needed an injection. Hearing this, I was scared to tears.
Dad relented and gave me an injection. I have been crying since I got home. Dad kept sending me water and medicine.
Under the careful care of my father, my condition has gradually improved a lot, but my father has lost a lot of weight.
Dad speaks with a good sense of humor. When I am with my father, we can talk about everything in the world.
I often snuggle up in my father's arms and listen to his stories and jokes.
Because dad knows many strange things, all the neighbors like to chat with dad.
Aunties often say to me, "Li Jia, your father is the best in raising children in our street." At that time, my mother was teaching in other places. ) We all saw him take you. You should be filial to him! " Every time I hear these words, I always nod like a garlic head.
I thought, do you have to tell me? In others' eyes, my father may be a stupid and stuttering person, but I never think so. In my heart, my father's stuttering was formed by teasing me.
My father is not stupid, maybe because of his honesty and simplicity, he is called stupid by others.
But dad never cared.
Whenever I am in trouble, he always stands up.
I have never seen the word impatience in my father's eyes.
I love my happy father!
How to write the composition "Thank you, my father", not less than 350 words. You have worked hard.
I can't thank you enough for your twelve years of parenting.
The wind and frost you have experienced are recorded on your old face. I feel sad when I watch you sleep. I realize that you are old and need someone to take care of you. In retrospect, you will accompany me and play games with me every holiday. I was happy then, and you were happy then.
Walking in the street, I feel proud because I have a father who loves me.
The happiest thing is the day when a family of three got together. I still remember the happy smiles of my parents.
At that time, I didn't know anything, but I was simple and happy.
Dad has been through a lot.
Since mom left, dad has been busy, smiling less and less, wrinkles more and more, a little more tired than before.
I am always too tired to move when I come back, and I am very sad after reading it.
Because I know better than anyone that dad did it for me.
I remember my father once told me that he would quit if I wasn't here.
Yes, I believe he buried his sadness in his heart for me and appeared strong.
He doesn't want me to see his sad face, let alone affect me, but how sad is he? I realize that my father's conscience is bitter, and the only thing I can do is to repay him with learning.
When he is cold, I should put a dress on him. That's what I should do.
Maybe there's a lot I need to finish.
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Thank your father for writing 600 words. Dad, thank you. I wrote an article for you a long time ago, for fear that it could not be written well. Dad, thank you for your letter.
Today, I finally got up the courage to express my heart to your son. There are only three words on the draft paper-I love you! You have been unknown in our small town, which is neither beautiful nor rich. Your ambitious heart has been suppressed, just like an eagle with its wings tied. It can't fly high, it can't fly far, and it can't fly to the sky you yearn for.
You are in your early forties, but you have left traces of time on your face. It is difficult to start a business, and it is even harder to stay in business! In your thirties, in order to make our life better, you came to work in this foreign city alone. At the beginning of your career, you are not as extravagant and grandiose as others.
Instead, he bought us new stationery and clothes. Dad said, "it doesn't matter if I suffer, but you must not suffer." You must study hard so that you can live better than me in the future. "
Although I didn't quite understand it at that time, my sisters and I kept nodding.
You are full of enthusiasm, like a free-running tiger. In just one year, you have your own company. Since then, you have become busier, and your busy career has made more and more white hair on your head.
Dad, you work too hard. Looking at your face full of vicissitudes, I really can't find the right words to praise you. I just want to say thank you.-Dad.
Dad, thank you. ...
Thank you, mom and dad. Everyone was born under the care of my parents, and I am growing up.
In the process of growing up, people often ignore one of the most precious things, that is, parents' love for themselves.
Children always feel that their parents should give them care and love, which is natural.
Last semester, I finished the Chinese textbook "Motherly Love" and reviewed my growth process.
From a few small things, I deeply realized the love my parents gave me.
"Only my mother is good in the world, …" Every time I hear this song, I will think of my mother's meticulous care and love for me.
Mother is busy making breakfast every morning, cleaning and arranging clothes all day, and so on.
I want to say to my mother, "mom, you are really hard." For my life and for my study, you are busy all day! " "I not only have a good mother, but also a good father.
Dad always gets up early to get busy at work and trains others at night.
I also want to say to my father, "Dad, you are busy making money for me and this family. It's so hard! " ! I am extremely happy to have such a father and mother. You gave me life, and you raised me through hard work.
I sincerely thank mom and dad!
Write a composition on the topic of thanking my father. In the sky where I grew up, there were many twinkling stars with me.
One star is extremely bright, and that is my father. On the road of growing up, I have been taught by my father, and I still am.
I really want to say to my father, "Thank you, Dad.
"In the past, my academic performance was not ideal. I didn't give up on myself because of my father. Under the strict requirements and supervision of my father, my grades have also improved a little.
On the way to growing up, I still remember many things until now.
I remember it was a Sunday, and my father asked me to show him his homework for the weekend.
Hearing this, I immediately became numb and at a loss, because I only played for a day and my homework was almost done with my eyes closed. Anyway, it's all multiple-choice questions. I didn't even read the questions. If my father asked me how to do it, it wouldn't be all over.
I took this crumpled test paper to my father trembling.
Because I have learned the taste of my father's anger, and he is the only one who hit me in my memory since I was a child.
After reading it, my father said to me sternly, "go and correct the wrong one, but it won't be as good as you." If it is so simple, you will make mistakes. It's not like I haven't learned. Go! " The only thing I can do after listening is to correct it immediately.
When I got my homework back again, I made several mistakes because of carelessness.
When dad saw it, his brow wrinkled tighter and tighter. I looked down and didn't dare to look him in the eye.
Suddenly, my ears stopped drinking. "Kneel down!" Ask me what's wrong with this question, whether it should be wrong, and I say no softly.
Then he severely criticized me and told me to go back and correct it.
Said I had a bad memory.
It is only because this kind of thing happens again and again that I slowly change and get rid of the bad habit of not checking my homework and studying carelessly.
I remember another time, I wrote a composition and showed it to my father. My dad didn't say a word, grabbed a bamboo stick and hit me, and then asked, "Why do you think I hit you?"
"I sobbed and said," I don't know.
""How did you write your composition like this? This is just a fabrication, contrary to human nature ... "Then my father taught me how to write a composition bit by bit.
Every time I don't do well in the exam and get my report card home, I'm worried. How will my father criticize me? Will he be angry? Will he hit me when he is angry? Although it doesn't happen often that my father hits me, it still scares me.
Every night after I was beaten, my father would let my mother take a closer look at my scars.
In fact, as we all know, although I have a younger brother, my father doesn't value boys at all. In fact, by contrast, my father treats me better than my brother.
He just told others many times that girls should be more ambitious and strict.
It is under the guidance of my father that I make progress step by step.
Unconsciously, I found myself growing up. Now I just want to say to my father, "Dad, thank you for teaching me like this. You are both my strict teacher and my loving father.
600 words to thank parents. 1. Whether it's "Grateful Heart, Thank Fate" or "Go home often, even if I help my mother brush chopsticks and wash dishes", Chen Hong always interprets the true feelings and true love of our parents for us, and it is precisely because a song "Go home often" has made more people know how to thank their parents for their care and understanding.
Thanksgiving parents, how to be grateful is the key.
The so-called gratitude, there is no need to chew word by word, word by word translation.
It's just a pronoun, it just means gratitude.
Words are dead, people are alive, and gratitude is an action and a practical action.
It refers not only to material aspects, but also to spiritual and emotional aspects.
If you are a dutiful son, you should know how to be grateful.
Gratitude is unrequited, gratitude is willing and generous.
If you want to be grateful to your parents, don't be bound by the tradition of writing and don't be limited by the feelings of others. Gratitude is your own business. Why should you listen to other people's ideas and decisions?
Give birth to you and raise your parents, thank God. They thanked God for giving them this innocent and brand-new little life.
So your parents tried their best to train and nurture you at all costs. In the end, your reward was actually interfered by others. How sad your parents should be! Won't their youth and their efforts be wasted and gone forever? How precious is youth, is it lost in vain because of your unfilial? You don't want to spend the rest of your life wandering around with the heavy burden of being an unfilial son. Don't wait until your parents leave to be grateful. If it is too late, then you will regret it.
Do you remember the eldest son Tian who moved China to donate his kidney to his mother? Although we don't have to learn from him to donate kidneys to our parents, we should at least learn from his spirit of gratitude to our parents, which is a model of gratitude to our parents.
Everyone has parents, but why do parents treat their children equally, but children can't treat their parents equally? I also read a case in the newspaper: a boy of 15 years old killed his mother because he couldn't stand her nagging, and then went to school as if nothing had happened.
This is far from the deeds of the State of Wadaishi. No, there's nothing like it. These are two completely different attitudes.
Parents' nagging is also a sign of love. Even the strictness of parents is a way of love, in order to make children live better. Are they wrong? So when you are angry with your parents, think about it and be ashamed.
A brother got married yesterday, and the wedding scene was very lively. When the host said "Thank your parents", I couldn't help feeling a little with the song "Thank you" by Sun Yue. At that moment, my parents' eyes were red, and I was thinking that their hearts must be full of emotion. I have raised children all my life just to walk well and look forward to seeing them get married. I remember my mother crying on the stage. I know that she has experienced all kinds of hardships in life, and she has also tasted the hardships that we young people have never tasted. In this way, they came step by step and watched the children grow up, and finally they could come to an end.
The host said to the old people on both sides, "Today, they have graduated from the course of raising children!" " Yes! The old man is looking forward to this day, and just in the morning, I said with emotion in the stone blog: when we were young, it was difficult to understand our parents' pains, so we were extremely unconvinced by their parents' beating ourselves.
When we grow up, we understand our parents' good intentions, so we thank our parents for their upbringing, their patient teaching and their timely correction when they make mistakes. Otherwise, we may have a different future ... Now we don't go to school every day, and countless children go to Internet cafes. Every time I go out and pass by the Internet cafe, I can see groups of children. ! Will understand why his parents earnestly warned him to study hard! My sister, who is the stationmaster, told me that sometimes I feel sorry for those teenagers who spend the whole night in Internet cafes. At that time, I really wanted them to understand immediately: what is "thinking about change when you are poor"! Unfortunately, it backfired. Most of those children are in groups with cigarettes in their mouths, always telling others that you don't understand me, which can't help but make many people lament their ignorance and social sorrow ... Wake up? Children who surf the internet every day, it's time for you to wake up and think about who your parents are in this life. Think about it. They have raised you for so many years. What are you doing? Then I often call home ... Well, go out for a walk. The sunshine outside is much stronger than facing the computer, my friend! Remember to rest! Third, thank you for bringing you to this colorful world. Thank you for your careful care and care for every minute and second that is with you. Thank you for spreading laughter and laughter in your childhood and thinking about it all the time. Thank you for all you have done to make you grow up healthily and happily. I remember when I was a child, I was in poor health, and catching a cold was as common as usual. My mother has been with you for intravenous drip. My mother always takes it. After I send it to the clinic, I will go home and cook, and then I will send the meal there every time. I watched my mother blow the rice in the spoon, and the sweat on my head kept falling like a broken bead. When she saw it, she burst into tears. When her mother saw it, she nervously asked if she shook her head and threw herself into her arms. Her mother said that she held the silly child tightly and felt as if time had stood still. At that moment, it was a wonderful moment with my mother. I still remember when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, I felt feverish when I got up in the morning. I don't care. When I was preparing for school, my mother touched her hot forehead with her hand. She quickly said, "Let's take you to see a doctor." She hurriedly took her mother and said. "Mom, it's too early now. ...
Thank you, my parents wrote 409 words/to be your child for life. I haven't done enough. I beg you to be my father in the next life, my old father ... no matter what you are doing, no matter how rich you are, no matter how old you are, you can't live without our mother ... a hymn to your parents, a gripping note, why not make people cry?
—— Note: I read the book "Grateful Parents in the World" today, and I felt something from it.
After reading this book, I understand that from the day I was born, my parents' love shines on us all the time like sunshine.
Raise our mother and raise us day by day with sweet milk; Father held us high with generous shoulders, let us see the outside world and shelter us from the wind and rain like a tree.
My parents gave us the most when I was growing up. Their love is selfless, fearless, sincere and great, asking for nothing in return.
So I want to thank my parents for giving me the deepest affection and care in the world.
Because I have my parents, I have the opportunity to enjoy the joy and happiness of life and realize my dream in this colorful world. Therefore, my parents are my greatest benefactors and people who deserve my love forever.
However, have I ever asked myself, "How much do I care about my parents? Have I paid attention to my parents' birthdays? There is a folk proverb: when I celebrate my birthday, is there a mother who was born with the pain of death? Confucius said, "You must know what your parents say.
One is joy and the other is fear.
"In other words, parents are in good health and children should always be concerned.
Perhaps a blessing is nothing to yourself, but it is better than anything to parents, and it is unforgettable enough to make them cry! Beautiful articles and affectionate dialogues in the book all reveal sincere love and care for parents.
I can't enjoy my parents' love for studying, but I can relive their selfless great love through this book, and I can also express my infinite attachment and gratitude to my parents!
My father is 40 years old, and he is 1.7 meters tall, but he is very fat, so I look like him. Dad, thank you for your composition. Father is very responsible for his work. I work too much. You can see that his sideburns have silver hair. Dad is very hard and can only come back once a month or two. Even if he came back, he was in a hurry. I miss him very much. My ankle sprained and it hurt, so I called my father and said, "Dad, I sprained my ankle and am in the hospital now." Dad said anxiously, "why are you so careless?" You should have a good rest yourself, you know? " I said, "I know." In the conversation with my father, I felt a warm current flowing into my heart. As the saying goes, a mother's love is selfless and a father's love is as heavy as a mountain. When we were in the most difficult time, our parents helped us tide over the difficulties. When we were sick, they took care of us and encouraged us when we were about to give up. How happy children are with their parents around ... I sprained my foot. How happy children with parents are. They can only come back once a month or two. Their height 1.7 meters. When we grow up, we will repay their kindness to us. I remember once, when we were in the most difficult time, our parents helped us through the difficulties. "My father said anxiously that my father is 40 years old this year, and I feel a warm current flowing into my heart. When we were sick, our parents took good care of us: "Thank you for staying with us. I said, "Dad, he worked very hard. Thank you for your composition.". We should have a good rest and study hard. We should cherish this opportunity, you know: "Dad, my father and I are very responsible in our work." I know. "In the conversation with my father, I was fat, but my father was selfless in maternal love. We have to tell parents all over the world that we are anxious because they made us born in this world. Very painful: "Why are you so careless? Dad loves me very much. You can see that his sideburns have silver hair. Even when I fall, I will ask questions to repay their kindness to us. I miss him very much. My parents encouraged us when we were about to give up. My second grade composition "Dad, I sprained my foot, and my father loves us like a mountain. As the saying goes, take care of us! " Dad, so I'm just like him.
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