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I was wrong, composition, 400 words.
Severe love

Children are like seedlings, and fathers love like drizzle. Sprinkle drizzle on the seedlings and let them absorb the rain and dew, so that the seedlings can thrive. After the seedlings absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, they will grow into towering trees.

I'm about to be promoted to middle school, and my homework is very heavy. Finish your homework on time, and don't finish it until 9: 10. My father often complains that I don't hurry. I am used to finishing my homework like this. Once I wrote, it was too late, and I fell on the table.

My father woke me up and severely criticized: "How could you do this?" ! I don't believe you have the spirit to listen tomorrow. What's the use of not working hard until evening! How many times have I told you, but I just won't listen! "Say that finish, don't sympathize with me, and gave me a slap in the face, walked out of my room and slammed the door. What a loud voice.

I turned off the light and went to bed immediately. I felt greatly wronged in my heart and thought, "Others can't finish their homework. What is wrong with me doing this? " This is just a drag. What's the matter? Can you blame me? "This slap made my tears flow like boiling water, and I always felt that my father was too unreasonable.

My father stopped talking to me, and I ignored him, often with hostile eyes. I am very sad, and I am also very sad. I reread those words in my memory every day and always feel that I am right. One day, I found such a piece of paper on my desk, which read: Son, I didn't mean to hit you, but I was determined to turn iron into steel. Other children have finished their homework and are still playing downstairs. If you study like this every day, how can your body hold up? Dad wants you to learn every minute to prevent time from passing by in a hurry, but you can't just see that little time every night. Love your father. I saw traces of tears on that note, and I was a little shaken.

I wrote back; Dad, I didn't mean to be angry with you. It is my fault that I treated you like that. But you must understand me. Other people's children finish their homework quickly and then go out to play. I can't. I know my father's good intentions. My son, I was in tears and filled with great regret. I stuffed this letter into my father's pocket.

At this moment, I finally realized the greatness of fatherly love. I really want to say to my father, "Dad, I was wrong!" " "

Two letters later, I met my father, but I didn't know what to say. He said to me, "Eat!" I clearly heard that I agreed, "hmm!"

He left me another note: son, dad believes in you, you pursue your goal, dad doesn't ask you to do anything, as long as you feel right, just do it!

I deeply felt my father's love and care for me. Encouraged by love, I must study hard and fight this battle beautifully to repay my father's love.

If I were Nightcrawler who traveled thousands of miles, my father would be a gentle lamp in the dark night, illuminating me from a distance and gently calling back my hesitant steps; If I were just a poor self-pity actor, my father would be the warm applause that made me confident and urged me to work hard; If I am a playful little fish, my father is a green lake, which not only contains my naughty willfulness, but also spreads my happiness like ripples. ...