One evening, we three are watching TV. I don't feel good, if you put at the foot of the small wooden bench to go to play on the head. Dad told me several times you said it was too dangerous. But I don't put your words in mind, continue to play a stool. As a result, the father's expected things happened. Hit on the feet, and wooden bench toenail broken, blood kept flowing downwards. I can't see the blood on the floor, only to burst into tears to swear my own pain. You picked up me to the hospital to catch comfort me: "space space, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll be okay to go to the hospital!" Rushed to the hospital when you already panting, covered in sweat, but you still again and again encouraged me: "it's okay, strong point." At that time, my tears in her eyes, not just because of foot pain, but also because of your love!
Your dad is not the same as other people's dad, you have your own way of education, parents don't like my classmates, busy put pressure on their own children, give them to art classes, classes. You just let me learn learning interest, should I have to do is to have a good life. You often took me to go to the park to play, get some fresh air, meet some in their hometown of fragrant flowers, not seen.
Dad you want me to do a man of good conduct. Remember once on a bus, an old woman get on the car, the car driving too stagger, you hurriedly made room for her. I pulled off your clothes, whispered, "come on, the two seats is our long wait, and so far away, so to her, it's too bad." You didn't answer, just to give his seat to the old woman with a smile. After get off, you just said to me: "old woman was too old to act not convenient, we should respect the old man, to keep we should have the virtue of -- -- -- -- -- care for the elderly, and people of the old, love our baby, and of the young people".
You gave me the world is full of warmth; You gave me the world is full of laughter; You gave me the world let me keep the virtue. Thank you, dad, thank you for giving me such a world.
Father's day is coming soon, dad, I wish you happiness!
在我的記憶里，“爸爸”這個詞占據(jù)了很大的空間，因為爸爸您是我疲倦時的“沙發(fā)床”，危險時的“保護墻”，迷惘時的“導航燈”。
一天晚上，我們一家三口正在看電視。我覺得不好看，就索性把腳下的小木板凳放在頭上拋來拋去地玩。爸爸您曾幾次告誡我說這太危險�？晌腋揪蜎]把您的話放在心上，繼續(xù)玩凳子。結(jié)果，爸爸的預料之中的事情還是發(fā)生了。木板凳砸到了腳上，趾甲碎了，血不停地往下流。我不敢看那地板上的血，只能以放聲大哭的方式來發(fā)誓我自己的痛苦。您抱起我邊往醫(yī)院趕邊安慰我：“格格，不用怕，沒事的，咱到醫(yī)院就沒事了！”趕到醫(yī)院時候您早已氣喘吁吁，滿身大汗了，可是您還是一遍又一遍地鼓勵我：“沒事的，堅強點。”那時我的眼淚在眼眶里打轉(zhuǎn)，并不只是因為腳痛，更是因為您的愛�。�
爸爸您跟別人的爸爸不一樣，您有您自己的教育方式，不像別的同學的家長，忙著給自己的兒女施加壓力，給他們報文藝班、輔導班。您只是讓我學好我該學的感興趣的東西，好好做人就行了。您常常帶著我去公園玩，呼吸一些新鮮空氣，認識一些在老家沒見過的奇花異草。
爸爸您希望我做一個有良好品行的人。記得有在公交車上，一位老奶奶上車了，車子開得東倒西歪，您連忙讓位給她。我扯了扯您的衣服，小聲說：“算了吧，這兩個座位是我們等了好久才等到的，還有那么遠的路程，就這么讓給她，太可惜了�！蹦鷽]有回答，只是微笑著把位子讓給了老奶奶。下車之后，你才對我說：“老奶奶年紀大了，行動不方便，我們應(yīng)該尊重老人，來保持我們應(yīng)有的美德-----老吾老以及人之老，幼吾幼以及人之幼”。
您給我的世界充滿了溫暖；您給我的世界充滿了歡笑；您給我的世界讓我保持了應(yīng)有的美德。謝謝您，爸爸，謝謝您給了我這樣一個世界。
父親節(jié)快到了，爸爸，祝您快樂！
