Maybe he is old, so his face is full of wrinkles that are neither too deep nor too shallow. He is a man I respect! Dad is a carpenter. He is very serious about his work and often works late into the night for it.
It's late at night, the clock just struck 12, and I just woke up from a beautiful dream, and there was a "beep beep beep" sound outside the house. Ah! My father is still at work. I think dad will be like this for a long time.
Thinking of this, I got out of bed and came to my father, who was sweating profusely and absorbed in his work. He split the board with a spatula, then sawed a rectangular piece of wood into several pieces, and finally nailed the board and the square wood together quickly with a hammer, and soon made a wooden chair. How superb my father's craftsmanship is! "Why don't you sleep, Dad?" . I asked him, and he just casually promised me, "You go to sleep!" I really didn't want to leave my father, but I refused to accept him, so I just stood by and watched. His dexterous hands kept working, as if he were tireless. The hammer above seems to be his long-standing friendship, and he didn't get it at all. If I did it, the hammer wouldn't recognize me.
Dad has been like this all day and his eyes are still so bright. This time, my father received another task, to complete a giant combined cupboard within one month, and he was as busy as a bee. In order to finish the task on time.
Dad works day and night. When I came home from school, I saw my father squatting on the ground at first sight and was busy until late at night.
The beep is still ringing in my ears. How can I give him a rest? I think hard. At this time, my father saw it and asked, "Why don't you sleep?" I thought that my father loves me very much at ordinary times, so I deliberately said, "If you don't go to sleep, I won't go to sleep.
"Silly boy, go to sleep quickly." "No, we sleep together."
Dad said, "Alas! I really can't help you. " Dad had to pack up his tools and go to bed.
The next morning, I thought of a way to hide his tools. Dad finished his meal quickly, put down his chopsticks and went to work. Soon, I heard him shout: Where are my tools? "I pretended not to hear. My mom came to help my dad find it together. Later, my mother came up to me and asked, "Have you seen my father's tools? "Although my face was red, I said calmly," I don't know, "my father said to himself anxiously." What if I can't finish the task? "I can't bear to see him like this, secretly hiding his tools in an obvious place that I have never looked for.
Dad found it soon. Start working again.
Knife and hammer are busy in dad's hand again, as if they are also saying discontentedly, "Hey, you can't stand this endless work, but I can't stand it!" " But my father works harder and harder. Ah, this is my father. His virtue of hard work will always be my example. Dad, you are the person I admire most. Dad has been industrious and simple all his life, only knowing how to suffer, but not enjoying life.
Dad is the person I admire most in my life! Dad worked in the construction industry since he was a child. Because of family reasons, he can only rely on his own efforts. At first, my father was just a small bricklayer, building houses for others with mud and walls.
In the continuous work, he learned the budget and drawing of architecture specialty with his enthusiasm and only junior high school culture. He didn't go to an architectural school for a day and taught himself.
That kind of perseverance is unimaginable. No foundation, no teacher to teach, no one to help him.
But it was with his love for architecture and his persistence in that job that he completed all the courses by himself. Dad is my role model. When I ask him questions, he can not only answer every question for me, but also find the answer in the book quickly.
It seems that every page of those books is printed in his mind. I really admire my father.
Even the textbooks taught by the teacher at school may not be found immediately, let alone the textbooks he studied himself! Dad, you are the person I admire most! I want to learn from you! The person I admire most-my father, an ordinary member of hundreds of millions of people in China, has no particularly prominent prestige and status. But in my mind, he is comparable to any monarch in Chinese and foreign history, and he is the person I admire most in this world.
My father comes from the lowest peasant family in China. Although he likes reading very much, after graduating from junior high school, he still had to drop out of school to farm.
As a boss, he has eight brothers and sisters to take care of. At that time, the countryside was still eating the same pot.
The local land is vast and sparsely populated, and nothing grows. The production team has been "bloated" for years (local dialect, that is, losing money). By the end of the year, you not only didn't get money and food, but also owed money to the team.
However, people always have to eat and dress when they are alive. In winter, when there is no farm work, my father goes fishing in the river.
At that time, the tail of capitalism was vigorously cut off. If this kind of thing was caught, it would be criticized. I can only go secretly.
Go out before dawn in the morning and go home at night. Fishing tools are also very simple: use a thick log, sharpen one end, wrap it with a layer of iron, nail an iron thorn on it, make a simple ice hole, and then bring a fishing net.
In the middle of the river, choose a place with water depth, first break the ice with ice cubes, break a hole in the ice with a suitable size, and then start to get off the net. In winter, there is no oxygen under the ice. After cracks appear on the ice, if there are fish nearby, the fish will swim for air, and then they can close the net.
But the process of breaking ice and collecting nets is very dangerous. If the ice surface cracks or the cracking area is too large, the ice surface will easily collapse.
If you accidentally fall into it, the thick cotton wool and trousers you wear will be soaked by water immediately, adding dozens of pounds at once. Bitter ice water can freeze people to death in ten minutes. It is difficult to find the location of the ice mouth underwater.
Basically, if you fall, there is no hope of coming up again. At that time, people were poor and rivers were scarce.
You can't catch a few fish by drilling more than a dozen ice caves a day. In this way, my father risked his life.
2. The person I admire most. The teacher assigned a composition entitled "The Man I Worship Most".
Hearing this topic, I feel a little at a loss, whether to write about teachers who work hard for us, or forest protection workers who care for trees, cleaners who beautify cities, soldiers who guard the frontier for the peace of the motherland and so on. While I was thinking hard, a familiar figure came to my mind. My father is also the person I admire most, isn't he? My father has a pair of bright eyes on his face, and he is neither tall nor short. With the passage of time, my father now has more vicissitudes on his face and less hair. Silver-haired hands have also left many scars because of the cold wind and heat. Although my father is completely different from before, he is still very handsome and tall in my heart, and I admire him very much.
Dad is a conductor. Although he is very busy at work, he always finds time to spend with his grandfather. Over time, even his favorite sport, badminton, was gradually abandoned by his father. This habit didn't complain to me at that time.
Because my mother has always been in charge of everything. But once, all this changed.
One day when I was eight years old, my father happily promised to take me to Ocean Park, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change. When I was about to leave, my father didn't know why I couldn't leave. I stamped my feet with anger. How can I be so distrustful? Dad's explanation is like the breeze in my ear, leaving no trace in my mind.
Tears streaming down her face, she was wronged and sad. Under the comfort of my mother, I brought a strawberry sundae ice cream and toys to smile through tears. A little vanity was temporarily satisfied.
I thought it was over. When I was eating delicious ice cream in the community, I saw my father holding my grandfather, and the happy expression on his face and the scene of him laughing and cheering came into view. My mood suddenly became uncomfortable. How much I hate my father for not caring about me, and I can't wait to run over and let grandpa and my father make a clean break. I cried "Dad" with tears in my eyes. Dad seemed to see the anger in my heart and said,' Come here, Vivian'. "I didn't wait for my father to finish and rushed home. I kept saying that my father would never have me in his heart, forever! This scene is deeply engraved in my mind.
In the days to come, I made a lot of small gestures to my grandfather, made a scene in front of my quiet grandfather, and sometimes even ignored his inquiries rudely. I felt that his words were incoherent. Although I was scolded, beaten and taught a lot, I still went my own way.
My father and I are not close either. When I was ten years old, my grandfather was admitted to the hospital while I was at school, and my father took me to visit him. Reluctantly, I walked to grandpa's bed under the pull of my father. At this time, my grandfather's aging face and my father's haggard appearance suddenly made me feel sad.
It turns out that my grandfather has severe Alzheimer's disease. All my father did was spend a happy old age with him, but I was so ignorant and had so many naive ideas. Not only is he inconsiderate of his father who works hard for his family, but he also constantly blames him.
I cried in grandpa's arms, dad, I was wrong. Grandpa, I'm sorry.
Dad, I see the good quality of filial piety in you, and I know why you should take care of grandpa wholeheartedly when he is sick. I know you don't have me in your heart, but you have taught me to respect the elderly with your actions. The light of gratitude shines on you and affects me. Dad, your kindness and love are so outstanding. As a son, I am proud of you. I think I can do it too. Dad, thank you for being the person I admire most in my heart! ! ! .
3. Composition, the person I admire most (writing about dad) The person I admire most-dad.
My father is an out-and-out taxidermist. Although he doesn't have the power to cover the sky with his hands, he doesn't have the wealth of the rich, and he doesn't look like Pan An. He only has a smelly sweat, thick calluses, rough skin and a loud voice, but in my heart, he is the person I admire most. "Why are you so lazy to burn snakes?"
Listen, this is my mother's mantra. Not creative. People must think they are criticizing me. No, it's my dad. You see, dad, after a hard day's work, he came home and fell on the bed with his clothes on. How should I evaluate my father? I don't know. Don't think that my dad is just a farmer, he is also a skilled carpenter! In winter, during the slack season, many people live quietly at home, around the fire, chatting and enjoying life, while my father is a restless man. In order to alleviate the financial difficulties at home, he found woodworking tools and began to make chairs. The chair he made is beautiful, generous and strong. It is difficult to find fault with the chair made by his father. Won the unanimous praise of users. Before the chair was ready, the customer came to the door. When I say this, you will probably ask, "Is it rough?" That's a good question This is one of the characteristics of dad's chair. Very smooth. Whenever he finishes the chair, he polishes it with sandpaper.
I also inherited my father's tradition-laziness. As we all know, lazy hands are very delicate, so my father borrowed my hand and asked me to help polish the chair. In this way, I gradually changed my lazy habit and began to love labor. My father is not tall, but he is the essence.
Do not believe, look at his strength. He can lift more than 200 kilograms, carry more than 300 kilograms and push more than 400 kilograms. When he often works for other people's homes, others need two or three people to finish it. He did it alone. Dad has been running around for a year, building a house for the boss and decorating the house in the west. He is as busy as a bee, rarely at home a year, sometimes for more than half a month ... My father smiled and said to me, "Everything you do is not for others. There is no need to rush things. It's just like studying ... ". I looked back at the footprints I had walked. It's sad to be shallow, but chilling to be bent.
But my father is different. My father's footprints are buried in the ground step by step, so hard and tenacious ... Dad-you are the person I will always admire in my life.
4. Composition, the person I admire most (writing about dad) The person I admire most-dad.
My father is an out-and-out taxidermist. Although he doesn't have the power to cover the sky with his hands, he doesn't have the wealth of the rich, and he doesn't look like Pan An. He only has a smelly sweat, thick calluses, rough skin and a loud voice, but in my heart, he is the person I admire most. "Why are you so lazy to burn snakes?"
Listen, this is my mother's mantra. Not creative. People must think they are criticizing me. No, it's my dad. You see, dad, after a hard day's work, he came home and fell on the bed with his clothes on. How should I evaluate my father? I don't know. Don't think that my dad is just a farmer, he is also a skilled carpenter! In winter, during the slack season, many people live quietly at home, around the fire, chatting and enjoying life, while my father is a restless man. In order to alleviate the financial difficulties at home, he found woodworking tools and began to make chairs. The chair he made is beautiful, generous and strong. It is difficult to find fault with the chair made by his father. Won the unanimous praise of users. Before the chair was ready, the customer came to the door. When I say this, you will probably ask, "Is it rough?" That's a good question This is one of the characteristics of dad's chair. Very smooth. Whenever he finishes the chair, he polishes it with sandpaper.
I also inherited my father's tradition-laziness. As we all know, lazy hands are very delicate, so my father borrowed my hand and asked me to help polish the chair. In this way, I gradually changed my lazy habit and began to love labor. My father is not tall, but he is the essence.
Do not believe, look at his strength. He can lift more than 200 kilograms, carry more than 300 kilograms and push more than 400 kilograms. When he often works for other people's homes, others need two or three people to finish it. He did it alone. Dad has been running around for a year, building a house for the boss and decorating the house in the west. He is as busy as a bee, rarely at home a year, sometimes for more than half a month ... My father smiled and said to me, "Everything you do is not for others. There is no need to rush things. It's just like studying ... ". I looked back at the footprints I had walked. It's sad to be shallow, but chilling to be bent.
But my father is different. My father's footprints are buried in the ground step by step, so hard and tenacious ... Dad-you are the person I will always admire in my life.
5. Composition: "A person I admire: Dad" My father is now the lobby manager of a bank. He used to be an excellent student at school.
As long as I talk about my father, I will feel admiration in my heart. My father is fat and tall, with a white face and always smiling. No matter who he meets, he smiles without saying anything.
Although my father has a bad temper, he never hits me and always likes to touch me with his big hand. Dad told me many times, 13 years old, went to the city technical secondary school from his hometown in Lumazhuang.
At that time, he got up at four or five every morning to study, regardless of the cold and heat. The living environment at that time was nothing compared with what I have now. The dormitory where my father lived at that time leaked air, and snowflakes could still float in on snowy days.
But the hard environment tempered my father's strong will. Dad won many honors because he studied very well. There is a big drawer in our home, which is full of awards and certificates.
Because of this, my father was assigned to CCB and became an accountant directly. I like watching my father explain problems to others.
Dad is also very enthusiastic. If you ask him questions, he will tell you everything he knows. What impressed me most was. That day, an uncle found his father and said, "The stock market is booming recently. Can you recommend some funds to me? " Dad said, "no problem, I'll buy it for you to ensure a bumper harvest this year!" " "So I took out the index list and chose eight funds to buy for my uncle.
After a month, uncle excitedly found his father and said, "You made a good choice. I earned 30 thousand yuan this month. Thank you so much! " ""you can't earn it! Look at the index every night and your eyes are bleeding! " Dad said with a smile. Listening to their negotiations, I admire my father's dedication from the heart.
Dad has always regretted not going to college, so he works hard during the day and reads books and newspapers when he has time at night. Dad often says to me, "honey, you must study hard now." Dad wants you to be smart and studious, and you will be a promising person in the future. "
My father's spirit of continuous struggle and earnest efforts deeply infected me and touched my father's big hand. I love my father from the bottom of my heart. He is the person I admire most.
About a man I admire, I admire him for writing about 500 words about his father, because he is hardworking. Whenever he has a holiday, he will go back to his hometown to clean up the yard, grow vegetables, hoe the ground and prune the fruit trees. He cleaned the yard outside. When spring comes, he will dig wild vegetables in the mountains and let us have a taste.
He is very kind. When he meets someone in trouble, he always lends a helping hand, or donates money or gives money. He is very kind. No wonder he is very popular in the village. If he meets a beggar, he will always give some change and never be stingy.
He is filial to the elderly, and most of his grandparents' pocket money is given by him. Their fathers are also in charge of big and small things, and they don't talk back to their grandparents. They always let them eat delicious food first.
He is very self-respecting and proud. He didn't graduate from junior high school and his cultural background is weak. He always studies early before every unit exam, so he can get good grades in every business exam. Don't be underestimated.
He is also very naive. When his father returned, he seemed to have something on his mind. Beads of sweat dripped down my face. I asked him, "What's the matter with you?" He suddenly laughed and said; "Nothing, just go home and do some work, Doby." I was at a loss for a moment, knowing that I was fooled by him again. He was amused to see me at a loss. He stole a DVD and took a picture of me. I reflected and said loudly, "Stop, Zhou Wang will spare you!" "He said like a child that the puppy forgave me and was too young to dare. What dares to scold my puppy? "I chased him and hit him with a pillow. He was very excited and ran around like a monkey. My mother saw it and sighed and said, "These two stooges. "
He is my father. My father's name is Zhou Yong. He is 35 years old. He is an employee of a hydropower station. His face is tanned because of long-term work. He has big eyes, black hair, big nose and big hands covered with cocoons.
My father is such an ordinary person. I love him from the bottom of my heart, and I am proud to have such a father.
7. The person I admire most is the way my father writes his composition. He doesn't have many vigorous deeds, but he has a grass-like positive, optimistic and tenacious character.
He is the person I admire most-my father. After dad was laid off from the factory, he began to teach himself legal knowledge, write indictments for people and mediate neighborhood disputes.
However, dad is not a real lawyer. So dad made up his mind to pass the judicial examination, get a lawyer's license and become a real lawyer.
Do it. Today my father bought a big bag of books from the bookstore, and tomorrow my father borrowed a lot of books from the library. As a result, legal books are everywhere in the home, and sofas, coffee tables, beds and even bathrooms can be said to be everywhere.
Every morning at five o'clock, before dawn, my father gets up early. He sat at his desk, reciting aloud and leaning down to draw. Sitting for hours, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, he couldn't even hear his mother order dinner.
Last March, my father was seriously ill. The doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for a month, but my father was only in the hospital for more than ten days before he was discharged, because the time for the judicial examination was coming. My father, who had not recovered from a serious illness, read a book for a while, then his face turned pale and his forehead was full of sweat.
I felt distressed to wipe my father's sweat and said to him, "Dad, have a rest." Dad patted his stomach and looked angry. He said, "It hurts me, but I'm not fooled. I don't like it.
It's okay! "Say that finish smiled and went to read again. During that time, my extremely weak father could hardly eat, but his desire to be a lawyer inspired him.
In those days, my father seldom spoke. I know my father is gathering strength to meet the challenge. As grandma said, "No spring breeze, no autumn rain, no pains, no gains."
Finally, in the judicial examination in September, my father passed with a score of more than 20 points higher than the score line. Seeing the result, my father jumped for joy.
I buried my head in my father's warm arms, and my eyes were wet. My dad, you only have a junior high school diploma, and you can be admitted to a lawyer. You're amazing! Dad, your daughter will worship you forever.
8. Composition: "A person I admire: Dad" My father is now the lobby manager of a bank. He used to be an excellent student at school. As long as I talk about my father, I will feel admiration in my heart.
My father is fat and tall, with a white face and always smiling. No matter who he meets, he smiles without saying anything. Although my father has a bad temper, he never hits me and always likes to touch me with his big hand.
Dad told me many times, 13 years old, went to the city technical secondary school from his hometown in Lumazhuang. At that time, he got up at four or five every morning to study, regardless of the cold and heat. The living environment at that time was nothing compared with what I have now. The dormitory where my father lived at that time leaked air, and snowflakes could still float in on snowy days. But the hard environment tempered my father's strong will. Dad won many honors because he studied very well. There is a big drawer in our home, which is full of awards and certificates. Because of this, my father was assigned to CCB and became an accountant directly.
I like watching my father explain problems to others. Dad is also very enthusiastic. If you ask him questions, he will tell you everything he knows. What impressed me most was. That day, an uncle found his father and said, "The stock market is booming recently. Can you recommend some funds to me? " Dad said, "no problem, I'll buy it for you to ensure a bumper harvest this year!" " "So I took out the index list and chose eight funds to buy for my uncle. After a month, uncle excitedly found his father and said, "You made a good choice. I earned 30 thousand yuan this month. Thank you very much """you can't earn it! I look at the index every night and my eyes are bleeding! "Dad said with a smile. Listening to their negotiations, I admire my father's dedication from the heart.
Dad has always regretted not going to college, so he works hard during the day and reads books and newspapers when he has time at night. Dad often says to me, "honey, you must study hard now." Dad wants you to be smart and studious, and you will be a promising person in the future. "
My father's spirit of continuous struggle and earnest efforts deeply infected me and touched my father's big hand. I love my father from the bottom of my heart. He is the person I admire most.
9. My most admired father wrote that my father's back carries my world.
The sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers will always accompany the earth on earth, and maternal love and fatherly love will always accompany mankind on earth. Throughout the ages, people eulogize the greatness of maternal love and praise the depth of paternal love, because this is the foundation of human beings. For maternal love and fatherly love, we primary school students have a unique experience, because our age is the time to enjoy love the most, and we need and understand this kind of love emotion the most.
Family is a warm harbor. There is a lively, lovely and clever me; There is also a simple, kind, gentle and beautiful mother; There is also a simple, kind, warm and safe father. What I miss most is my father's thin back.
Dad's back, like a tall mountain, is strong and hard; Dad's back, like a thick grass, is soft and kind. Father's back carries many childhood memories; Dad's back left me a lot of laughter.
I remember one Sunday, I hurried home after practicing the piano. Open the door, it's quiet, no one at home. I have to go to grandma's house.
Dad will pick me up at grandma's house as soon as he gets off work in the evening.
During this time, the road was being built in front of my grandmother's house, and it rained heavily again today. Now the road is very muddy, and I only wore a pair of leather shoes when I came, so I can't walk. What should we do? I hesitated. Just as I was about to lift my feet, my father stopped me in time: "Tingting, how can you walk there?" How to wear these shoes in the future? ""it doesn't matter, I'll wash it myself when I get home later! "I'm going to move on again." Tingting, daddy hugs you! ""huh? It's so big, let dad recite it, and people don't laugh when they look at it! " I want to refuse my father, but he has squatted down and said to me, "Come on up, Tingting! ""I can't refuse any more, so I have to lie on my father's back.
"ah!" I almost cried out. What was it? It hurts me. Touch it with your hand, and it turns out to be the bone on dad's back. Dad is so thin! I can't control myself any longer, and tears are running down my eyes like broken beads. Only then did I know that my father worked hard day and night for our family and for me, so he was so thin. I froze, my eyes blurred.