"No matter what time it is , Dad will help you!" A great father's promise to his son came true in an 8.2 magnitude earthquake in 1989. 4 minutes, just 4 minutes, the earthquake will be for the flat earth, a surviving father despairingly looked at the former majestic school into a pile of tile, he was like a knife stabbing, his mind circled the words: "No matter what at the time, Dad will help you!" A fiery father's love ignited the hope of life. He cleared the waste area tile by tile and stone by stone, his mouth constantly yelling, "Who can help me? Who can help me? "Some kind-hearted residents advised him, "Go away, there is no hope." This did not shake the father's heart; he believed that his son was looking forward to his helping hand. So he dug and dug, 8 hours, 12 hours, 24 hours, 36 hours, and finally at the 38th hour, his son's voice came from under a rock: "Dad, is that you?" "Son, are you down there? I'm coming to save you." "Dad, I'm alive with 13 other students. We're behind the classroom door." The father's action was a success.
In no time he found his son and his classmates. A father's promise is not a polite word, it is a statement of fatherly love. In the fearful earthquake, the father's heroic behavior reminds me of an article called "The name of the miracle is father", a father by a sharp knife *** chest, should be for the memory of his poor daughter, and so the father's love to let him live for three more days. However, on the fourth day, he was gone, but the infinite love of a father remained on earth to take good care of his daughter. These two articles remind me of my father, although he did not have the two fathers in the text of the initiative, but his selfless father's love is my most precious gift.
2. Dad's Promise EssayI remember when I was a kid, I often saw my dad staying up late at work.
No matter how much my mom persuaded me, my dad was still true to his nature. Once, on my birthday, my dad asked me, "Ping, what do you want for your birthday present?" "I want you to promise me a request!" "Okay, what do you want? A rag doll, a decoration, or a snack?" "No, I just want Daddy to promise me that I won't be able to work late and stay up late from now on!" "That, okay! Daddy promises!" Daddy finished and laughed.
That smile, is Dad barely squeezed out a smile. Later, Dad really fulfilled that promise, and went to bed early every day.
Until one night, in the middle of the night, when I went to the toilet, I found that the study was still lit, I curiously went in, and found that Dad fell asleep on the table, holding a pen in his hand, and on the table was put on Dad's work documents. I finally understood, dad in order to fulfill this promise, in order not to let us worry, only to push the work time to the middle of the night.
I took a piece of clothing, carefully draped over my dad, in the light of the light, I suddenly realized that the years have left traces on my dad's face, I do not know when, my dad's face and more wrinkles, black hair with traces of snow swept through the face is fatigue, is the vicissitudes of life, seemingly extraordinarily piercing ...... Dad's love for us is a very great love. I love my dad, he works tirelessly every day, for what? In order that we can live a happy life! But dad will be very tired and exhausted if he works hard like this.
So, the only way I can repay my dad is to study hard, so that I can ease his burden later! In the long school years, on the long road of learning, dad's love is always encouraging me! I love you, Dad.
3. About Dad I want to say to you essay 35o wordsDad, I always have some words held in my heart, have never said to you, today I will take this exercise to spit out my heart to you, okay? Dad, you are very strict, but I know you love me very much, but please don't hit me anymore, can you? Every time you hit me, you are always furious, which not only hurt your body, but also hurt my young heart, you should be persuasive and educational, which not only increases the generation gap between me and you, but also makes the relationship between us cold. Although I did not understand your approach when I was small, very hate you hate you, now I finally understand how much you love me, I want you every day no matter how windy or snowy to go to buy me good food, as long as I like to eat. When I was sick, you took good care of me, I write homework light is too dark, you give me a big watt lamp, the night is too cold, you give me a hot water bag, change the thick quilt. And you always gave me benefits. I remember I got otitis media that time, because I went out in too much of a hurry to wear not too much clothing, on the way you took off your coat for me to wear, and you only left a thin single coat, their hands shivering, in the hospital I fell asleep, you have been guarding me, eyes and not all night. You try to meet my requirements, Dad, you really love me. Dad, your love for me is as deep as the endless sea, and your love for me can't be told in three days and three nights. I have to do there again wrong, please do not be angry, can not help but hit me, I know you hit me after I am also very heartbroken, so we have to communicate well, so you will be less angry, very good for the body. That's all I want to say. Finally, I wish my dad good health and good work. When I was a child, I always felt that my father was a symbol of severity, and he was like a sharp axe to cut down all my bad habits. For example, you corrected me when I wrote with my head down and my back not straight. You know I like to read, so you bought me a lot of books, including comic books, story books, compositions, and so on. I've gotten better at drawing because of the comic books. I'm getting better at writing because of the story books and composition books. I know you want me to keep a diary to improve my writing skills, as long as you take me on a trip you let me write an essay about the trip, and the word count can't be less than 500 words. You also want me to copy two pages of good words and sentences every day. I know more and more words now, and I can apply them to my compositions. You bought a learning machine for my study, and soon you realized that computers can be used for study, so you bought another computer. Dad, you worked very hard for my study. I want to say, "Thank you, Dad." Unlike other parents, you don't give your children much time to play. When I want to play, I can do it as soon as I finish my homework. You don't let me watch TV because you're afraid I'll get nearsighted. Dad, I want to say, "You're very kind." Whenever I see your weathered face dripping with sweat, I can imagine how hard you work. No matter how tired you are, you still go to work. When it was windy or rainy, you always worked in the wind and the rain. Your hands became more and more rough, sometimes because of the work of your hands injured I do not know how many times, after the injury your hands left a lot of scars. Dad, I want to say: "You worked hard." Dad you give me this love like a fire, ignite the hope of the soul; this love like green shade, blocking the hot sun; this love like rain, moisturizing the small seedlings; this love like a street lamp, illuminating the road ahead of us. Dad, I want to say to you: "You are always the best father in my heart!" Dad, I have a stomach full of words I want to say to you, but because of my timidity, I am afraid that you will scold me, so I dare not speak. This time I'll take the opportunity of writing an essay to pour them all out at once! Dad, ever since I started middle school, you've put me in the "critical moment" cage. Not only did you give me a mountain of extra homework every day, but you also tried to limit my extracurricular activities, even on Sundays, so that I couldn't breathe. Dad, do you remember? It was a Sunday afternoon, I finished the homework assigned by the teacher, and I was so tired that I was dizzy. At that moment, the theme song of Four Wheel Drive Boy was playing in my next-door neighbor's house. This is my favorite cartoon. I couldn't help it, and with my right hand numb, I came to you, who was reading a book, and begged, "Dad, let me watch TV for a little while, just a little while." As soon as the words fell out of your mouth, you stood up violently and slammed the book on the table. At once, your face turned from sunny to cloudy, and you said to me sternly, "No. This is a critical period, if you don't finish your work, you can't. This is a critical time, don't even think about turning on the TV until you finish the homework I assigned!" "Just for a little while ." "Not even half a moment, didn't your teacher teach you that time is the material that makes up life, and that wasting time is the same as wasting life? Now is the 'critical period', middle school is not like elementary school! If you can't get into high school, what will you do in the future?" I couldn't hold back any longer, so I argued, "Lenin once said, 'Whoever can't rest, can't work'. Dad, I know you're doing this for my own good, but you can't treat me like this." Probably mom heard it in her room, so she came out of the room with a dark cloud-like face and huffed, "What? What! What does a child know? A student's task is to study. No TV today!" I was so frustrated by your two-faced attack. I trudged to my desk and wrote and did math. Unconsciously, I fell asleep, and I dreamed that I had escaped the prison of the "critical moment" and was sitting comfortably on the sofa, watching TV, and kicking the ball around on the turquoise lawn. ...... Dad, you may have forgotten about this incident, but it often comes to my mind, and whenever I think of it, my heart goes out to you. Whenever I think of it, it's hard for me! Dad, didn't you have a childhood? Did Grandpa treat you the same way? Can't you understand my heart? Dad, I want to say to you: no one can replace you in my heart. Although you do not spend much time with me, but your every word, every action, let me y feel your care and love for me. As the saying goes: "Pity the world's parents", every parent's love for their children is great and selfless, but you have your own way of loving them, Dad. I remember in the first semester of the third grade, my learning state was not good. Especially in math scores slipped very quickly, from the original 99, 100 points fell to 89, 90 points, many students in the class are more than me. I was very lost, but could not find the results under.
4. 5th grade father's promise essayDifficult to understand the father's love mother said she lived more than thirty years, until now to understand the grandfather's love for her. I hope I will not be like my mother, leaving my father before I understand the father's love. At the age of thirteen, I began to try to understand some of the words my father said to me and some of the things he did to me, and I have always treasured the care and love my father gave me. Although it is difficult to understand the father's love, but I believe that as long as I feel the father's love with all my heart, the father's love will be like a sweet mother's love to accompany me to grow up healthily.
A father's nagging
My father is an ordinary and excellent secondary school teacher, he is very serious and responsible in his work, his students are always very serious. However, no matter how busy and tired my father was at work, he always came home with a smile on his face, giving my mother and me a brilliant sky.
One of my father's strengths was that he organized his work time, study time and rest time in a very scientific way, and never changed his work schedule. My father's regular living habits are a guarantee of his good health and energy. Since I went to school, my father has been a good example for me in this respect. Every day I would study and rest on time. After I started junior high school, I often felt the pressure of studying and the time for studying was a bit tense, and sometimes I hadn't finished my study tasks by ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, my father would immediately start his nagging, one is: study should be consistent, without a good rest how can we ensure that the next day have a good spirit to study. Secondly, resting before ten o'clock at night is conducive to the growth of the body, people in the sleep state secretes more growth hormone, can grow taller. Thirdly,......, if his nagging does not prompt me to rest immediately, my father will also nag my mother. Both my mother and I were afraid of my father's nagging, so we had to study and rest on time. I think such nagging is one way of expressing my father's love for me. It sometimes makes me unhappy, but I have come to realize that my father's nagging is all for me, so how can I complain? Thirteen-year-old me has benefited from good learning and living habits, my body is great, academic performance is great, many students are envious of me.
Second, my father's promise
In front of friends and family, my father is a very faithful person, but he is in front of me many promises, are not on time to fulfill. The year before last, my father said he would take me to Jinggang Mountain in Jiangxi Province during the summer vacation, but it turned out to be a plan that my father canceled when he first took me to visit my grandfather in my hometown because I caught a cold because I was not adapted to the climate there. Last year, before the vacation, my father said that if I got the first place in the exam of the whole grade will take me to Beijing to travel, and then it was I got the first place, and then encountered a flood, from July 15 to July 28, the Beijing-Guangzhou line can not be opened to traffic. By August, my father had to give remedial lessons to the graduating class, as a result, the dream of traveling once again fell through, and my father once again failed to keep his promise. Hey, not to mention these big events, usually my father said he would play ball with me at what time and study with me at what time, and often he couldn't fulfill them because he was busy at work. My father has given me so many promises that he hasn't kept, which inevitably makes me have some complaints. But mom said, my father did not forget the promise to me, he did everything to make me happier.
Third, the father's wish
I love my father, feel the most when it is the beginning of each semester during the school year. No matter how busy my father is, he will take me to the nearby bookstore within two weeks to buy the required study guide books, as long as I like he will not hesitate to buy me, and sometimes he will personally choose some study guide books to me. He said that these books were the best teachers for me, and that it was worth spending as much money as he could. I know that my father, like all parents in the world, has a good desire to see his son become a dragon and his daughter become a phoenix. He said I had the ability to get into a first-class university and be a man of honor. Therefore, I always study hard with books as my companion. Learning knowledge is like the grass that rises in the spring, not seeing its growth but increasing day by day. I continue to get honors, my father's face often hangs a happy and confident smile. His smile is to give me the greatest encouragement, is to give me the courage to overcome all the difficulties. I know I have the responsibility and ability to fulfill my father's wishes! Afterword father's love is often hidden, everything is so natural, so ordinary. It sometimes moves me, and sometimes gives me some displeasure. Until today, I began to try to understand my father, understand my father to my teaching, understand my father for me to pay for everything. I feel my father's love with all my heart, and my father's love is accompanying me like a sweet mother's love.
5. A letter to dad essay 35o word count about dad hard workDear Dad:
Hello!
When you receive a letter from me, you will be eager to open the envelope, very curious to know what I say to you and talk about, right?
An old song is good: "the world is only good mother, there is a mother's child like a piece of treasure ......" Yes, mother's love is great, is selfless. But I think the father's love is also very great!
How many times in your arms pampered; how many times in your laughter play; how many times in your expectant gaze to find confidence ...... ah, you, how great!
Now look back carefully, you, I do not know how much effort for me, and you, but not tirelessly, from no complaints. I can't forget, when the night is quiet, all the music is silent, you quietly came to my room, help me cover the quilt, adjust the fan, see me sleep so fragrant, only to rest assured that I left; I can't forget, when I encountered the problem, you are also tireless for me to explain, analyze, until I understand; I can't forget, when I go to school, you always tell me to pay attention to safety, be careful on the road; I can't forget. ...... Dad, I love you!
I remember reading the third grade, once I had a high fever, breathless lying in the hospital bed, forty degrees of fever so that my mind blurred, a few days of grain did not enter, rely on the needle to get through. You and my mom watched over me around the clock. Under your meticulous care, my illness is getting better day by day, but you are losing weight day by day. Looking at your exhausted look and the bloodshot eyes, I feel the greatness of the father's love, my eyes, suddenly wet ...... Dad, your love, as if the winter sun warms me, like spring rain moisturizes me!
Dad, you are ordinary, you are great. Because of you, let me have that strong father's love!
Dad, I love you!
Here's to:
Good health and all the best!
6. of the promise essayFather's promise
At the beginning of the school year, my father in order to improve my academic performance, promised me to give me a gift after getting good grades, so I studied hard. Let's just say that I was on Sunday this day, mom and dad said to me, "We're going back to our hometown to visit our relatives, do you want to go?" I first jumped up and down, excited, then I frowned and reluctantly said to my mom and dad, "Dad, after you said you were going to give me a present, I made a 'super schedule' for myself, which recorded that today- -No going out to play on Sunday, you must read aloud and review or prep your homework at home." My mom and dad heard this and with a regretful tone of voice told me, "No slacking off, you have to do your homework by 9:30 and cook your own food." I listened and nodded my head repeatedly. After mom and dad left, I immediately closed the doors and windows, read aloud: "Thousand Buddha Mountain, Daming Lake ~" and at this time, with my best Rong Rong came, she gently knocked on the window a few times, I opened the window. Rong Rong said to me with a smile on her brow, "Today, my family bought something good, I'll take you to see it." My mouth watered as I listened. However, once I thought of my mission today I balked at her. Heart really a little reluctant. Then I went to do my homework and encountered a few difficult problems that I couldn't do. At this time, I was so hungry that I went to cook myself. The rice was just boiling in the pot, and the problems seemed to be a little bit of a shadow, so I went to do the problems. I went to the desk and did it in three tries. But then, I suddenly smelled a burnt odor, it turned out that the rice was burnt. But these puzzles have been solved, the heart is still complacent. After my efforts, I finally got good grades at the end of the semester, I was praised by my teacher, and my classmates cast envious glances at me; and my father also gave me a gift as promised. I am very happy!
7. About Dad I want to say to you essay 35o wordsDad, I always have some words bottled up in my heart, have never said to you, today I'll take this exercise to spit out my heart to you, okay? Dad, you are very strict, but I know you love me very much, but please don't hit me anymore, can you? Every time you hit me, you are always furious, which not only hurt your body, but also hurt my young heart, you should be persuasive education, which not only increases the generation gap between me and you, but also makes the relationship between us cold. Although I did not understand your approach when I was small, very hate you hate you, now I finally understand how much you love me, want you every day no matter how windy or snowy to go to buy me good food, as long as I like to eat. When I was sick, you took good care of me, I write homework light is too dark, you give me a big watt lamp, the night is too cold, you give me a hot water bag, change the thick quilt. And you always gave me benefits. I remember I got otitis media that time, because I went out in too much of a hurry to wear not too much clothing, on the way you took off your coat for me to wear, and you only left a thin single coat, their hands shivering, in the hospital I fell asleep, you have been guarding me, eyes and not all night. You try to meet my requirements, Dad, you really love me. Dad, your love for me is as deep as the endless sea, and your love for me can't be told in three days and three nights. I have there again in the future to do wrong, please do not be angry, can not help but hit me, I know that you hit me after I am also very heartbroken, so we have to communicate well, so you will be less angry, very good for the body. That's all I want to say. Finally, I wish my dad good health and good work. When I was a child, I always felt that my father was a symbol of severity, and he was like a sharp axe to cut down all my bad habits. For example, you corrected me when I wrote with my head down and my back not straight. You know I like to read, so you bought me a lot of books, including comic books, story books, composition books, and so on. I've gotten better at drawing because of the comic books. My writing skill is getting better and better because of the story books and composition books. I know you want me to keep a diary to improve my writing skills, as long as you take me on a trip you let me write an essay about the trip, and the word count can't be less than 500 words. You also want me to copy two pages of good words and sentences every day. I know more and more words now, and I can apply them to my compositions. You bought a learning machine for my study, and soon you realized that computers can be used for study, so you bought another computer. Dad, you worked very hard for my study. I want to say, "Thank you, Dad." Unlike other parents, you don't give your children much time to play. When I want to play, I can do it as soon as I finish my homework. You don't let me watch TV because you're afraid I'll get nearsighted. Dad, I want to say, "You're very kind." Whenever I see your weathered face dripping with sweat, I can imagine how hard you work. No matter how tired you are, you still go to work. When it was windy or rainy, you always worked in the wind and the rain. Your hands became more and more rough, sometimes because of the work of your hands injured I do not know how many times, after the injury your hands left a lot of scars. Dad, I want to say: "You worked hard." Dad you give me this love like a fire, ignite the hope of the soul; this love like green shade, blocking the hot sun; this love like rain, moisturizing the small seedlings; this love like a street lamp, illuminating the road ahead of us. Dad, I want to say to you: "You are always the best father in my heart!" Dad, I have a stomach full of words I want to say to you, but because of my timidity, I am afraid that you will scold me, so I dare not speak. This time I'll take the opportunity of writing an essay to pour it all out at once! Dad, ever since I started middle school, you've put me in the "critical moment" cage. Not only did you give me a mountain of extra homework every day, but you also tried to limit my extracurricular activities, even on Sundays, so that I couldn't breathe. Dad, do you remember? It was a Sunday afternoon, I finished the homework assigned by the teacher, and I was so tired that I was dizzy. At that moment, the theme song of Four Wheel Drive Boy was playing in my next-door neighbor's house. This is my favorite cartoon. I couldn't help it, and with my right hand numb, I came to you, who was reading a book, and begged, "Dad, let me watch TV for a while, just a little while." As soon as the words fell out of your mouth, you stood up violently and slammed the book on the table. At once, your face turned from sunny to cloudy, and you said to me sternly, "No. This is a critical period, if you don't finish your work, you can't. This is a critical time, don't even think about turning on the TV until you finish the homework I assigned!" "Just for a little while ." "Not even half a moment, didn't your teacher teach you that time is the material that makes up life, and that wasting time is the same as wasting life? Now is the 'critical period', middle school is not like elementary school! If you can't get into high school, what will you do in the future?" I couldn't hold back any longer, so I argued, "Lenin also once said, 'Whoever doesn't rest, doesn't work.' Dad, I know you're doing this for my own good, but you can't treat me like this." Probably mom heard it in her room, so she came out of the room with a dark cloud-like face and huffed, "What? What! What does a child know? A student's task is to study. No TV today!" I was so frustrated by your two-faced attack. I trudged to my desk and wrote and did math. Unconsciously, I fell asleep, and I dreamed that I had escaped the prison of the "critical moment" and was sitting comfortably on the sofa, watching TV, and kicking the ball around on the turquoise lawn. ...... Dad, you may have forgotten about this incident, but it often comes to my mind, and whenever I think of it, my heart goes out to you. Whenever I think of it, it's hard for me! Dad, didn't you have a childhood? Did Grandpa treat you the same way? Can't you understand my heart? Dad, I want to say to you: no one can replace you in my heart. Although you do not spend much time with me, but your every word, every action, let me y feel your care and love for me. As the saying goes: "Pity the world's parents", every parent's love for their children is great and selfless, but you have your own way of loving them, Dad. I remember in the first semester of the third grade, my learning state was not good. Especially in math scores slipped very quickly, from the original 99, 100 points fell to 89, 90 points, many students in the class are more than me. I was very lost, but could not find the grades slipped.
8. I Learned Language From My Dad 35o Words EssayThe chick thanks its mother for trying to teach the chick to stand; the bird thanks the sky for giving him a place to fly freely and show off his great skills." The brook thanks the sea, it is the sea that lets the brook see the waves lapping at the shore, and it is my dad I want to thank.
It is my father taught me to do things can not be trifling, to concentrate; it is you, Dad, taught me to speak, so that I know a lot of truth ... since childhood as long as I want you to give me to buy, with your own earned money, you are too fortunate ah." Not only are you too hard at work but also on your regular days off, either helping people make jade or doing chores around the house. In your every move, I realized that I can only be happy if I taste the pain first. Sometimes you talk about me because I make you angry that's why you talk about me and you do it for my own good to keep my eyes from getting bad. Dad you are too fortunate to grow up after I will not forget the grace of your upbringing.
Finally I want to say with deep emotion: "Thank you dad!