Father's English Composition (1)

Myfather is a common worker. He works in a very far place. I only stay with himabout two months a year. He often has a winter holiday for two or three months,because the place he works is very cold. People can not work in such coldweather. Therefore, winter is the season I like most. I like father staying athome. At weekends, he often takes me out, go to the zoo or fairground. We havemany things to do. He works very hard to support my family. He said that hewould work at my city soon. It makes very exciting. Finally, we have much moretime together.

Father's English Composition (2)

My father is a kind man. He is not very tall but he is a man of perseverance. He works very hard and his services are highly appreciated.

My father is a man of devotion. Every morning he gets up the earliest to make breakfast for us. In the evening, he is always the late to come back home. At weekends, he always takes us to go outing in his car. He is a man of few words, but he often says to me "A little learning is a dangerous thing". I will always remember these words. I love my father very much.

Father's English Composition (3)

My father is very tall, short hair, thin face, black eyebrows, small eyes, but very God, high nose, thick lips. Father is to do the wine business, every day now, but my father loved me, have time to play with me, my father has a lot of advantages, father is my chauffeur, accompanied me to school every day. Dad never beat me, and bought me a lot of good food.

This is my father, "I love my father."

Father's English Composition (4)

Today is father’s day，for so many years I’ve been a way to express my heartfelt thanks for all you have done for me.

Thank you for always being there sharing my life when I need you most. Whenever I encounter difficulties，I never feel alone and vulnerable，because you will keep me on the right path. I’m blessed to have you.

Thank you for offering me education and teaching me how to be a man. You always inspire me not by words，but by what you have done！Your efforts in the work，your loyalty to your friends，your responsibility for the family and your persistence in the life have already set me good examples in my own life.

Thank you for always appreciating my work，no matter how tiny it is！You have made me realize that it’s capacity not scores that really counts.

Dad，I love you and I will love you forever！

Today is Father's Day. I have been expressing my heartfelt thanks to you for everything you have done for me for many years.

Thank you for being there to share my life when I need you most. Whenever I encounter difficulties, I never feel lonely and vulnerable, because you will let me go on the right path. I'm lucky to have you.

Thank you for teaching me how to be a man. You always encourage me with words, not through what you do. Your efforts in work, loyalty to friends, responsibility for family and persistence in life have set an example for my life.

Thank you for always appreciating my work, no matter how small it is! You made me realize that what really matters is ability, not score.

Dad, I love you, I will always love you!

Father's English Composition (5)

Father's Day is a festival of thanking our fathers. About started in the early 20th century, originated in the United States, it has been widely circulated around the world, but its date is different because of the differences of the regions. The date of the most popular is on the third Sunday of June each year, and there are 52 countries and regions in the world celebrating the father's day on this day. They have various ways of celebration, most of which is related to gifts and family dinner or other activities.

Father's English Composition (6)

My dear father,Today is Father Day,I want to say to you:"I love you ! "Because you gave me life and love me.You have to in order to our home to work hard every day.I also want to say to you:"I'm sorry! "because I often make you feel angry.I know I shouldn't do it.I promise I won't in the future.Do you remember you teach me play basketball? I want to play basketball with you.Who is winner?I think you can and I compare.Finally,I hope you have a happy Father Day.I love you forever.

Father's English Composition (7)

The day after tomorrow, that is, on June 20. Is fathers day! You ready to give dad what gift? As I give you advice?

Most of his father likes to stay up late at night watching the game, if you also like me, is a small fan, then follow your father the old fans watching a wonderful game!

If your dad doesnt like football, and the day is not at home, that you will take advantage of this opportunity, your dads shoes, socks, clothes... Take out all washing!

But if you do the coolie live, will help your dad to quit smoking! Not a lifetime all dont let father smoking, but in this days, dont let father smoking again, and said to him: "today is fathers day, you cant smoke, smoking is harmful to health! "

Again, if your father is a do not smoke, drink, people who do not like football, then you can help my father to reduce a little to work, if your father is a man at night to write files or something, then you can help my father rushed a cup of coffee or tea!

Anyway, fathers day, be sure to let dad healthy and happy!

So, my gift to good, are you prepared to on fathers day to dad what kind of surprise?

Father's English Composition (8)

Last Sunday, I went to an English-study report. A little girl and her father sat behind me. They were discussing the meaning of an English word shown on the screen. On hearing their conversation, I recalled my happy childhood with my father.

As a small child, I was blessed with the dear father who is profound and patient. He often taught me some English words at the time, which made me become interested in English. Consequently when I went to primary school, English became my favorite subject. Moreover I still remember that everyday dad recorded a TV programme we both liked very much on video for me, and then we watched it together at lunchtime. It was an interesting programme, which told historical legend.Also in summer vacation, dad took me into the library of the university where we lived frequently, in which I’ve read almost all the ancient Chinese myths. And dad worked on extensive academic books at the same time. During term time, mother and I sometimes accompanied dad in his office till a late hour. From then on I understood that dad worked with great effort. There’re still too many precious memories for me to list here, which I’ll cherish in my heart.

However, when I became a teenager, I got capricious. I feel regretful and apologetic about all the things I did that made dad felt unpleasant.

Times flies and I’m twenty now. As I’m growing older, I realize that the most outstanding person is right by my side—my dad. And I become different myself. I‘m now a grown-up who knows one should be independent. I have my own goal in life. Therefore I’ll exert myself so as to become versatile. Dad is aging gradually. Unfortunately, he is suffering from heart attack every now and then and he toils away over his work. I hope that he may get support from me just like what I did from him before. In my belief, every period of one’s life has its splendor, so does old age. Thus, as I have diverse opportunities after graduate, dad also has a colorful future. As far as I concerned, dad has a brilliant mind and will succeed in everything he wants to. What’s more, he has such an excellent daughter—at least will be excellent in future—who will advocate him permanently.

Therefore, dad, forget all about the illnesses and unhappiness, since there are so many nice things waiting for you to enjoy. And the first is the Father’s Day.

Father's English Composition (9)

Yesterday was father"s day. i had planned to give my father a present. buti didn"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 itwas not easy for me to choose something right for him.

suddenly i got an idea. i ran home and opened my computer. i made abeautiful 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 iasked him to check his e-mail. he was amazed to find a beautiful card in hise-mail-box.

what a wonderful surprise!

Father's English Composition (10)

Father, how great words; The father love, how beautiful melody. Dear dad, when busy, can you find such a festival of fathers day?

Today, is my dads first holiday, I carefully prepared a card, then tape posted a petal in the upper left corner. It with the aromatic, with my feelings, as the wind blows gently, the beautiful kind hearts float into dad.

The father loves the warmth in June and Thanksgiving. When I was in elaborate greeting card, write the handwriting which asm, I hand in trembling, my heart in the jump, the sincere words from time to time pull at my heart!

In fact, fathers love is gentle, father use it rough hands stroked my head; Dad with his warm words of comfort me; When he humorous language make me laugh... At that time, I really realized the father loves the also gentle.

Dad is the pillar of the family, when his broad shoulders to assume the burden of the family; When I found a piece of white silk on his head; When I find the wrinkles on his face. My heart is with sour.

Generation of letters, mostly because their children mother selfless and moved, so for the selfless love left countless love. And for the whole family outside the hustle and bustle of the father? Nothing left.

Here, I want to sing loudly fathers love is great!

Father's English Composition (11)

I think my father is a kind man，he love help people，and always forget to do something for himself. He has a good sence of humor，yes，I like that. That always make us happy.

I think he is a friend of mine. Because he always talk with me. I often feel I am not his daughter but his friend.

I think that my father is a good father and also a good worker. He works very hard. So he can't play with me or my mum for long time. He think work will make him happy because work has many funny. So he always teaches me：don't think work is a hard thing.

My father has many hobby. For example，he like reading，and he also like play computer game. He use his hobby to realx. He can feel very happy if he work，and also play.

He is a good man，isn't he?

Father's English Composition (12)

A Present for Father’s Day

Last Sunday, I went to an English-study A little girl and her father sat behind They were discussing the meaning of an English word shown on the On hearing their conversation, I recalled my happy childhood with my

As a small child, I was blessed with the dear father who is profound and He often taught me some English words at the time, which made me become interested in Consequently when I went to primary school, English became my favorite Moreover I still remember that everyday dad recorded a TV programme we both liked very much on video for me, and then we watched it together at It was an interesting programme, which told historical in summer vacation, dad took me into the library of the university where we lived frequently, in which I’ve read almost all the ancient Chinese And dad worked on extensive academic books at the same During term time, mother and I sometimes accompanied dad in his office till a late From then on I understood that dad worked with great There’re still too many precious memories for me to list here, which I’ll cherish in my

However, when I became a teenager, I got I feel regretful and apologetic about all the things I did that made dad felt

Times flies and I’m twenty As I’m growing older, I realize that the most outstanding person is right by my side—my And I become different I‘m now a grown-up who knows one should be I have my own goal in Therefore I’ll exert myself so as to become Dad is aging Unfortunately, he is suffering from heart attack every now and then and he toils away over his I hope that he may get support from me just like what I did from him In my belief, every period of one’s life has its splendor, so does old Thus, as I have diverse opportunities after graduate, dad also has a colorful As far as I concerned, dad has a brilliant mind and will succeed in everything he wants What’s more, he has such an excellent daughter—at least will be excellent in future—who will advocate him

Therefore, dad, forget all about the illnesses and unhappiness, since there are so many nice things waiting for you to And the first is the Father’s

Father's English Composition (13)

My Father [Part 1]

My father is a kind man. He is not very tall but he is a man of perseverance. He works very hard and his services are highly appreciated.

My father is a man of devotion. Every morning he gets up the earliest to make breakfast for us. In the evening, he is always the late to come back home. At weekends, he always takes us to go outing in his car. He is a man of few words, but he often says to me "A little learning is a dangerous thing". I will always remember these words.

I love my father very much.

My Father [Part 2]

My father’s name is Wang Yaohan. He has an English name, Jack. He is thirty-eight years old.

My father is a worker. He works in a factory. He has two big eyes and two big ears. He has short hair. My father is very thin. He is only fifty kilograms. He likes learning English very much. He learns English everyday. My father likes watching TV. His favorite television channel is CCTV-10, because he can learn a lot English from the program Outlook English at that channel.

English is my father’s good friend. I am my father’s friend, too.

My Father [Part 3]

My father has small eyes,Wear a pair of glasses,looking more gently,the daddy's hair are not many, he said "the intelligent head does not grow hair"， daddy does the management, but daddy usually ever not talk bureaucratically to others, therefore his personal connection is specially good,is the same as me.daddy speaks always extremely temperately,never say hit the person,curse at people are also few,calculated scolded people not to be big, although sometimes also can be angry for a longtime, but just only about one day,could no surpass in one day-long.

He usually educate me that the person must to be honestly,friendly to other,and working diligently.

This is my father, I love him forever.

My Father [Chapter 4]

My father works in a large company.

He is very busy on weekdays, but he stays with me on weekends. He says he loves my mother and me, so he works that busy to earn us money. I love my father too, and his biggest wish is that I can go to university. So I will study very hard to make us a happy family.

My Father [Chapter 5]

I have a nice father.He has short curly black hair and big brown eyes.

He is tall and thin.He likes telling stories to me,and it's often makes me laugh,of course,he is very funny,when I was sad or angry with my friend ,he always tell jokes and makes me happy.

he is very simple and always wares a old suit.But he isoptimistic,nothing can attract him.He likes drawing picture but it isn't very well,but he is hard and drawing again and again.This is my father,a kind、honest、sanguine person.I love my father.

My Father [Chapter 6]

My father is thirty-five years old. He is an attractive middle-age. He is an engineer, working in a big factory of my city.

His working time is regular, going to office at eight o’clock and coming home at six o’clock. He works hard and becomes an important person in his factory. At weekends, he does not go to work, so that he usually stays at home or take my mother and I go out.

In my opinion, my father is a great person. He brings happiness to my family.

Father's English Composition (14)

I think my father is a kind man, he love help people, and always forget to do something for himself. He has a good sence of humor, yes, I like that. That always make us happy.

I think he is a friend of mine. Because he always talk with me. I often feel I am not his daughter but his friend.

I think that my father is a good father and also a good worker. He works very hard. So he can’t play with me or my mum for long time. He think work will make him happy because work has many funny. So he always teaches me: don’t think work is a hard thing.

My father has many hobby. For example, he like reading, and he also like play computer game. He use his hobby to realx. He can feel very happy if he work, and also play.

He is a good man, isn’t he?

Father's English Composition (15)

It was a transitional time in Daniel‘s life, a passage, a step from college into the adult world. I wanted to leave him with words that would have some meaning, some significance beyond the moment.

But nothing came from my lips. No sound broke the stillness of my beachside home on Long Island. Outside, I could hear the shrill cries of sea gulls as they circled the ever-changing surf. Inside, I stood frozen and quiet, looking into the searching eyes of my son.

What made it more difficult was that I knew this was not the first time I had let such a moment pass. When Daniel was five, I took him to the school-bus stop on his first day of kindergarten. I felt the tension in his hand holding mine as the bus turned the corner. I saw color flush his cheeks as the bus pulled up. His questioning eyes looked up at mine.

What is it going to be like, Dad? Can I do it? Will I be okay? And then he walked up the steps of the bus and disappeared inside. And the bus drove away. And I had said nothing.

A decade or so later, a similar scene played itself out. With his mother, I drove him to the College of William and Mary in Virginia. His first night, he went out with his new schoolmates. When he met us the next morning, he was sick. He was coming down with mononucleosis, but we could not know that then. We thought he had a hangover.

In his room, Dan lay stretched out on his bed as I started to leave for the trip home. I tried to think of something to say to give him some courage and confidence as he started this new phase of life.

Again, words failed me. I mumbled something like, Hope you feel better, Dan. And I left.

Now, as I stood before him, I thought of those lost opportunities. How many times have we all let such moments pass?

A parent dies, and, instead of giving a eulogy ourselves, we let a clergyman speak. A child asks if Santa Claus is real, or where babies come from, and, embarrassed, we slough it off. When a daughter graduates or a son is married, we watch them go through the motions of the ceremony. But we don‘t seek out our children and find a quiet moment to tell them what they have meant to us. Or what they might expect to face in the years ahead.

How fast the years had passed. Daniel was born in New Orleans, slow to walk and talk, and small of stature. He was the tiniest in his class, but he developed a warm, outgoing nature and was popular with his peers. He was coordinated and agile, and he became adept in sports.

Baseball gave him his earliest challenge. He was an outstanding pitcher in Little League, expecting to make it big in high school. It didn‘t happen that way. He failed to move up from the junior varsity team. But he stuck it out. Eventually, as a senior, he moved up to the varsity. He won half the team‘s games. At graduation, the coach named Daniel the team‘s most valuable player.

His finest hour, though, came at a school science fair. He entered an exhibit showing how the circulatory system works. He sketched it on cardboard. It was primitive and crude, especially compared to the fancy, computerized, blinking-light models entered by other students. My wife, Sara, felt embarrassed for him.

It turned out that the other kids had not done their own work--their parents had made their exhibits. As the judges went on their rounds, they found that these other kids couldn‘t answer their questions. Daniel answered every one. When the judges awarded the Albert Einstein Plaque for the best exhibit, they gave it to him.

By the time Daniel left for college he stood six feet tall and weighed 170 pounds. He was muscular and in superb condition. But he never pitched another inning. He found that he could not combine athletics with academics. He gave up baseball for English literature. I was sorry that he would not develop his athletic talent, but proud that he had made such a mature decision. He graduated with a B average.

One day, I told Daniel that the great failing in my life had been that I didn‘t take a year or two off to travel when I finished college.

This is the best way, to my way of thinking, to broaden oneself and develop a larger perspective on life. Once I had married and begun working, I found that the dream of living in another culture had vanished.

Daniel thought about this. His Yuppie friends said that he would be insane to put his career on hold. But he decided it wasn‘t so crazy. After graduation, he worked as a waiter, a bike messenger, and a house painter. With the money he earned, he had enough to go to Paris.

The night before he was to leave, I tossed in bed. I was trying to figure out something to say. Nothing came to mind. Maybe, I thought, it wasn‘t necessary to say anything.

What does it matter in the course of a lifetime if a father never tells a son what he really thinks of him? But as I stood before Daniel, I knew that it does matter. My father and I loved each other. Yet, I always regretted never hearing him put his feelings into words and never having the memory of that moment.

Now, I could feel my palms sweat and my throat tighten. Why is it so hard to tell a son something from the heart? My mouth turned dry. I knew I would be able to get out only a few words clearly.

Daniel, I said, if I could have picked, I would have picked you.

That‘s all I could say. I wasn‘t sure he understood what I meant. Then he came toward me and threw his arms around me. For a moment, the world and all its people vanished, and there was just Daniel and me.

He was saying something, but my eyes misted over, and I couldn‘t understand what he was saying. All I was aware of was the stubble on his chin as his face pressed against mine. And then, the moment ended, and Daniel left for France.

I think about him when I walk along the beach on weekends. Thousands of miles away, somewhere out past the ocean waves breaking on the deserted shore, he might be scurrying across Boulevard Saint Germain, strolling through a musty hallway of the Louvre, bending an elbow in a Left Bank café.

What I said to Daniel was clumsy and trite. It was nothing. And yet, it was everything.