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When I first set foot at work, my father smiled. He said: ” The new one also started working, and it’s still where Dad works. Dad is very happy and proud of you.”! Father said this with a happy smile on his face. Looking at my father’s heartfelt smile, I left tears. But I knew it was tears of joy and tears, and it was also a thank you to my father. For a long time, father has broken his heart for us. Father, for our ill health; Father never said that he was bitter and tired for us. My father only used his best efforts to give our sisters the most comfortable and comfortable life. Perhaps it was too easy to live and let our sisters’ thoughts be lazy. We never asked my father whether we were tired or not.? Because in our impression, in our hearts, father is an omnipotent person. No matter where we are, no matter what we do, as long as we have a father, we will have confidence one hundred times. A smile from my father and an encouraging look from my father make our sisters feel that they can do anything. It was so, but we ignored the hard father. We only know that father is the strongest father and he will always be our protector. The real realization of father’s hard work is not his father’s illness, nor his father’s departure. But on the day when I started to cry on my way to work, my father told me everything and then sent me out of the house. Looking back, I saw the glittering and translucent in my father’s eyes, but the corners of my mouth were clearly a pleased smile. The door gradually disappeared from my sight, and I knew my father must still be standing there. Because he has been worried about me for a long time, he is afraid that I will not be satisfied with my first day at work.. That’s how my father cared about our sisters. He devoted his life to nurturing our sisters, but he grew old.. After getting on the bus, the previous mood gradually calmed down. After driving for about twenty minutes, I felt a little agitated and something seemed to be blocked in my heart.. Quickly put his head out of the window and breathe the air outside. But the flash of the bicycle outside the window made my tears burst out at once. In tears, I saw my father pushing his battered bicycle at home on his way to work.. His body must be leaning forward, because his father has to walk a long way and press a little to work.. Father has always been punctual and disciplined and never wants others to say he is. When I think like this, I have some hatred for what I once did not understand. At that time, I always ran to my father after work and shouted at him what good things he had bought me. If I don’t have one, I’ll hide to one side and get angry again. At that time, my father always walked up to me gently and touched my head with a smile and said, ” Tomorrow my father will bring you something good.”! After listening to my father’s words, I wiped my tears and still sniffled at him and said, ” Don’t play to depend on me.” My father smiled at my naughty behavior.. The next day, my father really brought me a lot of stuff. I jumped up happily, but I didn’t see the sweat dripping on my father’s forehead. If I could, I would like to go back to that time and say to my father, ” Dad, you’ve worked hard.”! ‘ but time will not go back, my father has gone away. The window is still green, the sun is still hiding in the clouds, and the sky is hazy and wet, just like my mind at this time. I don’t know when, the rain began to fall outside the window, and my heart was dripping with rain all the way. Never thought father was so hard. Every day he rides his bike back and forth on the road I’m going to walk on now. Seven or eight miles! My father wants to work like this every day, just for the sake of our better life and the happier growth of our sisters.. Father who came out early and returned late! Now I just know why you go to work every day before dawn, and you don’t come back until the moon hangs over the treetops.. At that time, we also complained that you came back too late. I didn’t know you spent a third of your time walking alone every day. What about your rest? What about your health? We didn’t even think about it. We just lived in your warm arms. I still remember before I left, my father said, ” Do well there, don’t worry, don’t miss home.”! ‘ yes!How can you let me go back and forth every day on such a long way? But what about you? You are never willing to take the bus. You said, ” Not far away, ride a bike and exercise.” ” Now that I think about it, your smile contains so many hardships.”. All the way to the bus, all the way to SOB, and all the way to the heart of guilt. Father, my father, used to be so tired, but he never complained to us. How can this not make me sad? After getting off the bus, it was still crying. I rushed in the rain, imagining my father dragging his tired body every day, walking so far and bringing us unexpected gadgets.. My heart will hurt too much for me. Standing in the rain for a long time, my face was already unable to tell whether it was tears or rain.. My heart has been aching. The first thing to do when you go to your residence is to call your father. When that old voice rings in the ear: ” New, here, it’s raining outside. Pay attention to your body.”! ‘ My tears burst the bank now, still clearly remember the sob of that day: ” Dad, you’ve been tired all your life, you should enjoy your happiness.”! Dad has always been proud of you. Dad has always felt very happy! I know my father’s hand must be shaking and my father’s tears must be flowing. Because the father knew that his daughter had grown up and understood, he was pleased to know the hardships of life.. Today, I still walk on the road that my father once walked. Although there will be tears all the way along, I have deeply felt the father’s warm life journey for me with love, and I would like to send my deep thoughts to my father here on Father’s Day.!