Thanksgiving Father's Day Composition

Article 1: Thanksgiving Father's Day

　　People say: Motherly love is selfless, fatherly love is silent. Many people, like me, have deeply understood motherly love, but ignored the silent fatherly love.

　　My father was an amiable person. His mother gave birth to me at the age of 32. My father was very happy when I arrived because I was his first child. My father saw me as the jewel in my palm, and my father loved me more than my brother and sister. I remember when I was young, my father always agreed to my request and never let me down. But once my father hit me. I remember that in 1961, it was just when my mother gave birth to a younger brother. It was a difficult time in our country. Food and food were scarce and people were not full. At that time, I was in the second grade of elementary school. I remember that morning, my father roasted a cornmeal nest on the stove. Half of it was given to me and half was given to my mother. After I ate this half of the nest, my belly was empty To eat, my mother understood what I meant, and gave me half of it. My father slaps me when he sees it, and says, "Why are you such a child so ignorant? Then I grew up. Difficult times have passed, and whenever the matter is mentioned, my father's eyes are full of tears. That is to say, I understand that being a person should not always think about yourself, but also imagine others.

　　I left my hometown in 1969 and left my parents. But my father still demanded me strictly, whenever I received a letter from my father. I will see every sentence in my father's letter more than 10 times. Every word of my father's exhortation became my motivation to move upward. My father is still concerned about my growth after I work. I can say that I grew up with my father's speechless care.

　　On September 28, 1988, my father left me because of a sudden illness. When I received a telegram from my father's illness, I cried without tears. I drove back to my Tianjin home overnight. The tears were raining, and the sorrow was beyond control. I looked at the body of my father. I didn't know how to communicate with my father in a thousand words. We are in heaven and earth. I can't see my loving father anymore, and I have buried deep in my heart what I want to say to my father.

　　It's been 16 years since my father left me, but my father's voice and smile always appear in my dreams. I love you, my father, you gave me life. It is you who use words to educate me when I grow up. I will love you with my heart. No matter where you are, my love for you will follow.

　　Dear father, you must feel that your daughter loves you, and you rest under the nine springs!