there is always a brilliant image living in my heart. that is my dear father. seen through the eyes of many other people, father seems to be a very ordinary person. but he is quite extraordinary in my eyes, i have never lost my wonder at his good-personalities such as diligence, devotion, care, optimism ever since my childhood.

being a farmer, father works very hard in the fields all the year round. he works from dawn till dusk every day and even till midnight when it is the harvest season. he seldom enjoys leisure with other farmers even if the farm work is not much. he chooses to live a busy life with reluctance to stop for a while.

father devotes all himself to our family. as we are poor, he always tries his best to support our family and afford the tuitions for my brother and me. for the whole family, for brother and me, he never stops working laboriously in the fields throughout the year. now he has got a wrinkled face and white hair because of excessive hard work, looking much older and weaker than any other person of his age. in spite of all this, father never complains to us. it is his full devotion that we‘re living a better life now. it is his full devotion that both my brother and i are able to study at college.

father shows much care to us children and my mother as well. whenever there is any delicious food on the table, he just leaves it to us while he takes the simple one himself. if my brother and i fall ill, he will not hessitate a moment to get some medicine for us or take us to see the doctor. my mother suffers a bad disease. father looks after her very carefully. he never lets mother do any heavy work both at home and in the field. mother appreciates him m much that she often praises him as a model husband before others.

father is a person full of optimism. he never complains about our poor life. he is never frustrated by trouble. he often tells us that everything will be all right if we have enough confidence in life. due to his optimism, we are all confident to face our life and work.

we all think that father is not in the least an ordinary man. he plays an extraordinary role in my family. we can‘t have anything without him. now i‘m pursuing further studies at college far away from father. i miss him very much. and i often see him in my dreams. his great image is deeply carved in my mind.

父亲作文范文篇2

yesterday was father&39;s day. i had planned to give my father a present. but i didn&39;t remember it until in the morning.it was too late to post a card to him. so i decided to buy something. when i was in the department store. i found it was not easy for me to choose something right for him.

suddenly i got an idea. i ran home and opened my computer. i made a beautiful card and mailed him through the internet. then i began to make supper. when father came home, he was very glad to find a big meal on the table. then i asked him to check his e-mail. he was amazed to find a beautiful card in his e-mail-box.

what a wonderful surprise!

dear dad，

today i was at the shopping mall and i spent a lot of time reading the fathersquo;s day cards. they all had a special message that in some way or another reflected how i feel about you. yet as i selected and read, and selected and read again, it occurred to me that not a single card said what i really want to say to you.

yousquo;ll soon be 84 years old, dad, and you and i will have had 55 fathersquo;s days together. i havensquo;t always been with you on fathersquo;s day nor have i been with you for all of your birthdays. it wasnsquo;t because i didnsquo;t want to be with you. isquo;ve always been with you in my heart but sometimes life gets in the way.

you know, dad, there was a time when we were not only separated by the generation gap but completely polarized by it. you stood on one side of the great divide and i on the other, father and daughter split apart by age and experience, opinions, hairstyles, cosmetics, clothing, curfews, music, and boys.

the father-daughter duel of squo;54 shifted into high gear when you taught me to drive the old dodge and i decided i would drive the squo;54 chevy whether you liked it or not. the police officer who escorted me home after you reported the chevy stolen late one evening was too young to understand father-daughter politics and too old to have much tolerance for a snotty 16 year old. you were so decent about it, dad, and i think that was probably what made it the worst night of my life.

when i was five, my biological father committed suicide. it left me feeling as though i&39;d done something wrong; that if i had been better somehow, maybe he&39;d have stayed around. my mother remarried shortly thereafter, and this man was my dad until i was nineteen. i called him dad and used his name all through school. but, when he and my mother divorced, he just walked away. once again, i wondered what was wrong with me that i couldn&39;t keep a father.

mother remarried again, and bob was a wonderful, kind man. i was twenty now and no longer living at home, but i felt a great love and attachment for him. a few years later my mother was diagnosed with cancer and was not given long to live. shortly before she died, bob came over to my house alone one day. we talked about a lot of things, and then he told me that he wanted me to know that he&39;d always be there for me, even after mother was gone. then he asked if he could adopt me.

i could hardly believe my ears. tears streamed down my face. he wanted me - me! this man had no obligation to me, but he was reaching out from his heart, and i accepted. during the adoption proceedings, the judge commented on all the undesirable duties of his profession and then with a tear in his eye, thanked us for brightening his day as he pronounced us father and daughter. i was twenty-five, but i was his little girl.

three short years later, bob, too, was diagnosed with cancer and was gone within the year. at first i was hurt and angry at god for taking this father away too. but eventually the love and acceptance that i felt from dad came through again, and i became, once more, grateful for the years we had.

on father&39;s day i always reflect on what i&39;ve learned about fatherhood. i&39;ve learned that it is not dependent on biology or even on raising a child. fatherhood is a matter of the heart. bob&39;s gift from the heart will warm my soul for eternity.

父亲作文范文篇3

父亲节到了，我的心，不禁百感交集。因为我想起了我的爸爸。同时也想起了一首歌《感恩的心》，相信大家也都听过吧。“感恩的心，陪伴着你。感恩的心，让我回忆起了父亲”。这首歌表达了父亲对我们的爱，

是他把我们养大，我们一定要懂得着爱。以后去报答他的养育之恩。

“父亲”这个词，着两个字眼。对我们来说是那么的熟悉，那么的亲切。

我的父亲每天早起晚睡，为的是我们两姐弟过上幸福的生活。有一次，我生病了，当时是半夜，我发起了高烧，浑身发烫，手脚冰冷，非常难受。这时，爸爸似乎发现了我的异常。于是就问我，“孩子，你怎么了？”我难受的说：“我很不舒服，很难受。”爸爸摸了摸我的额头说“孩子，你发烧了，但是，现在……现在是大半夜。”过了一会。

爸爸端着一盆水。然后，把湿手巾放在我的额头上。我的额头顿时清凉了许多。就这样，爸爸一直这样给我换手巾。虽然没有之前那么烫，但是还是烫。

当我醒来的时候，我就躺在医院的病床上打着点滴。我发现，奶奶在我的旁边。我问：“奶奶，爸爸呢？”奶奶亲切地对我说：“你爸爸刚出去了。你爸爸在大半夜里一直在你身边照顾你。你要懂得感恩呀！”我点了点头。

我知道这几年爸爸非常忙，可他就算再忙也还是抽出时间来照顾我，关心我。这些在我的记忆里留下很深刻的印象。

最后我要祝爸爸，也祝世界上的所有父亲，父亲节快乐。

父亲作文范文篇4

从罗中立的《父亲》中走出，在朱自清的《背景》里定格。

每当看到爸爸的大手，我就会感觉温暖。记得小时候，每次与爸爸走在一齐，爸爸就会牵起我的小手，紧紧地握着，我则是高兴地蹦蹦跳跳着。我们就像是两只鸟，我是小鸟，爸爸是大鸟，大鸟保护着小鸟，爱护着小鸟。

每当爸爸给我讲解题时，大手都会张开放在我的本上，他指指点点，圈圈画画，大手总是在不停地运动着拐来拐去。是那样的和蔼与亲切。

每当我考试成绩不好时，妈妈总是唠叨个没完，而爸爸则是向我伸出援助之手，他的手是救星，摸摸我的头，拍拍我的肩膀，说：“没关系，下次再努力就行了!”

每当走在冰天雪地中，，握紧了爸爸的大手是幸福的感觉，是快乐的感觉，是完美的感觉，是温暖的感觉，那是一种依靠。

人们都说父爱无言，我的爸爸也是同样，不是那样的能说会道，但他的手却能让我明白爸爸的辛劳。

生活一天天的磨去，爸爸也渐渐衰老起来，在我小的时候，他的手是又大又白又胖的，而到此刻来看，他的皮肤松弛了，他为了我而告别了年轻时代踏入了中年。

父爱是山，呵护生命的火;父爱是火，点燃期望的灯;父爱是灯，照亮前行的路;父爱是路，引领你的一生，父亲用双手化作山，化作火，化作灯，化作路，化作一点一滴的父爱，伴我一分一秒，伴我到永远。

父亲作文范文篇5

亲爱的父亲，祝您父亲节快乐！

你爱母亲，爱我们这个家，您为了我们这个家，付出了一切！每当您在我生病的时候，送我上医院，趴在您结实的背上，让我有一种安全感，您的爱，就如同寒冷天气的一把火，温暖着我，您的爱比山高，比海宽。您的话语，就如同在我迷失方向时的指南针，爸爸，谢谢您给了我一个温暖而又舒适幸福的家。

今天就是父亲节了，我送什么礼物给爸爸好呢？思来想去还是送一张贺卡给爸爸吧，因为我还小，正是长身体长知识的时期，不会挣钱，所以我送这个特殊的礼物给爸爸是合适又很有意义的！

我在贺卡上写了几句话：我牢记父亲对我的恩爱，在学校里，听老师的话，遵守学校纪律，努力学习，学好本领，长大成为国家的有用之材，报答父母的关爱，祝父亲节快乐！

滴水之恩，当涌泉相报。感恩是净化人们心灵的使者，更是人们甘于奉献的原动力。是父母赐予我们生命，是父母养育我们，教导我们。

“明月松间照，清泉石上流”的美景是父爱，“春蚕到死丝方尽，蜡炬成灰泪始干”的奉献是父母，而我们在伟大的父爱面前，只有真诚地感恩。

父爱，绝不仅限于在大雨如注的夜晚，抱起发烧的你冒雨往医院赶；父爱，绝不仅限于在困难时几句鼓励的话语。但父爱又都包容了这一切！

在这里，我也祝全天下的父亲，节日快乐！

父亲作文范文篇6

父爱有时候是严厉的，参与打骂你。父爱，有时候是一座山，给你一种沉重而安全的感觉。父爱融入了你成功的喜悦和失败的安慰…

三年级的时候语文数学考了100。我父亲准备带我去水族馆作为奖励。我问他能不能带几个同学，他答应了。我很高兴，打电话给我家附近的一些同学。车启动了，在车上，我把自己的优点和他们的缺点一个个说了出来，但是自己的缺点和他们的优点都被虚荣过滤了。一路上，我讨论的话题是我有多好，你有多坏，你应该如何向我学习。虽然我看到他们在试图转移话题，回避这件事，但我还是没完没了地说。后来我说我渴了，让爸爸给我一瓶水，才发现他好像很生气，一直烧，我却很不解。他为什么生气？我说两遍不应该开心吗？就这样，父亲似乎一路不开心。送走那些同学后，他立刻变得阴云密布：“你怎么这样？是不是其他人都没有自尊？”为什么只关心自己？你太骄傲了，明年肯定会被别人超越。“直到那时，我才意识到自己的错误。

我在学滑板的时候，爸爸一直在我身边。因为滑板不稳定，我在学习过程中经常摔跤。有一次，我不小心从滑板上摔下来，手被抓伤了，腿上也抓破了很多皮。伤口流出的血和地上的泥混合在一起，使得伤口发粘。父亲扶我起来，带我回家洗伤口，为我包扎伤口，鼓励我继续努力，不要放弃。受父亲的启发，我很快学会了滑冰…

是的！父爱有时候是严厉的，参与打骂你。父爱，有时候是一座山，给你一种沉重而安全的感觉…

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