I wrote a lot of words, but I wrote very little about my father, perhaps because the identity of my father was too solemn for me, and the responsibility given by this word was too heavy, which made me daunted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut I love my father in my heart, not only love so simple, but also look up and worship. In my mind, my father is a monument that I can never surpass, and my father is a model for me to emulate. My father explained to me what it means to be a manly man, and I have never seen my father's weak side, because he has always been strong in front of me!

Medium build, masculine. This is my description of my father, I thought about it carefully, my father does not have a particularly obvious feature in the image, but masculinity can be counted as a distinct characteristic. My father walked very fast, swaying when he walked, but not much, and as he walked, he always frowned, as if he was thinking about something. I remember that my father always liked to wear suits when I was younger, and at that time my father was younger, at least I thought he was more particular than me. Until now, I rarely wear suits and leather shoes, but my father often wore them at that time, and as my father got older and heavier, the heavier the burden on his shoulders, he rarely paid attention to his image, and he probably didn't have that heart and energy, he dedicated all his greatest thoughts to this family!

My father was an extremely hardworking man, the hardest man I had ever seen when I grew up, and his diligence was well known to everyone in the village. He created a family with hard work, and for as long as he can remember, my father has rarely slept and got up before dawn, and when we got up, my father had already done a lot of work. But he did not regard this valuable quality as a capital to show off, so he worked hard for 50 years, in order to run the family better and better, in order to support the family, his father wrote his legend with hard work. In order to live, he had to run from place to place without a fixed residence. In order to live, he often gets up early and works hard.

His father's occupation was a farmer and a construction worker. Constantly shuttling between these two identities throughout the year, he has to take care of the family's crops, otherwise he can't farm. I also had to carry my bags to work in the construction team to earn money during the slack time, and during my part-time work, I slept in the open air, without delicious meals and decent dormitories. Actually, I don't know much about my father's life in the construction team, but once I went to the construction team to find my father, and my father lived with many people in an open-air makeshift tarpaulin, sleeping on his father's bed board and seeing the sun outside, you can imagine what they would face on a rainy day. The bed was a big bunk, twenty or thirty people slept in one bed, and my father asked me to sleep in the bed for a while, and I couldn't sleep for a long time, and it was not good to see my father suffering like that outside. Although my father's work is not very colorful, I am proud of him, and every penny he earns is exchanged for blood and sweat, which is real hard-earned money.

In his father's youth, he was an excellent young man who was admitted to university, but his fate was not good, the door of university was not opened for him, and after failing the college entrance examination, he resolutely chose the life path of part-time work. But he didn't give up studying, he treated the engineering team as the best university and learned a lot of technology. He applied the skills he learned to life, and he made many of the furniture at home, and the work of building a house was never called a craftsman, but he presided over it himself. My father's wisdom fills my memory, and little by little wisdom builds our beautiful family.

Tough guy, this word is vividly embodied in the father. I heard a story about my father from someone else, and I was so choked up that I couldn't say anything, but my father never told it to me.

Once, my father was working outside the home, and while he was working, a long nail was driven into his foot, piercing the whole foot. The injuries were so severe that he could barely walk. But he didn't listen to the advice of others, just treated the wound briefly, and continued to go to work the next day. He works far away from where he lives and needs to ride a bicycle, so his father rides his bicycle to and from work every day, and some villagers along the way praise him when they see this strong man. After listening to this story, I felt more bitterness, I thought that my father was not willing to persevere, but in order not to delay earning money, maybe that stage was the time when we needed money most for school. There are many examples like this in my father, and he came up strong.

My father had a great temper, but he had a soft heart. Those who know him know this, but for those who don't know him, there is more confusion and misunderstanding. I know my father, so when many relatives use my father's temper to say things, I always smile slightly, I don't want to put my father in the opposing camp, although my father's temper is very big, but he can take care of the overall situation, think about things very thoughtfully, have his own opinions, I am a fan of my father, after he lost his temper, I am willing to forgive his thunderous anger. Most people with a big temper have good eyes and soft hearts, and I have come into contact with many people with big tempers, all of whom have similar characteristics. At an extremely ignorant age, I contradicted my father, and may have made my father sad, but when I became sensible, I found that my father's temper was full of love, so now I feel that my father is going to be angry, so I choose to listen, and when he is angry, there will be nothing left. That's good! I've always thought that a bad temper doesn't have to be a disadvantage.

My father is getting older, and the last time I went home to give him a haircut, I saw more and more gray hair on his temples, and I couldn't bear it, but time always passes, and no one can stop it. In these years, my father has set a good example for me with his behavior, hard work, and wisdom, which makes me often sigh to myself. My father has too many advantages, and there are too many shining points reflected on his body, and I am far inferior to my father.

Father, you are the pinnacle of my life, you can only look up, you can't surpass! May my father live happily!