我爱家乡-
u3000u3000My father always stands in
the center of my life, from past till now and
possibly in the
future.
u3000u3000My family was
rather poor when I was in my childhood. We didn't
have our own house and had to live in a shabby,
small room rented from my father's factory. The
room was so small that there was little space for
people to walk. I didn't have my own bed and had
to sleep with my parents. This is terrible both
for my parents and
me.
u3000u3000But father made this
all different! Since the room was on the third
floor, namely, the top floor in that old style
building, the roof was quite high above the floor.
So father got an idea. He bought two thick ropes
and a flat wood that later was planed smooth,
painted and drilled two holes on both
ends.
u3000u3000Then he hung the
ends of ropes up to the roof. During the daytime,
these two ropes would be tied up so that people
down could walk freely! When night came, father
would loose the ropes and tied them to the two
holes of that flat wood. The length of these
ropes was just long enough for me to sit or sleep
on the board without other's
help.
u3000u3000So in this way my
lovely, removable bed was
born.
u3000u3000When winter came,
this special bed obviously wouldn't be able to
make me feel warm enough. But father always had
his so lution! He built a garret using some flat
wood and iron sticks right above the bed. With
some used iron tubes, he made an iron ladder for
us to climb up to the garret. Besides, he made a
wood en desk for me to do my homework, and some
simple furniture for my clothes, books and
something else he had in fact made a small
bedroom for me.
u3000u3000At first,
my mother and I dared not climb for fear that it
might collapse. But father climbed it everyday to
prove its safety. The garret looked simple even
shabby and the ladder seemed to decline soon. But
later when I got used to it, I found it as solid
as those made by professional
carpenters.
u3000u3000I carried all
my personal things onto that garret. My father and
I pasted red papers on the wall and painted the
ugly furniture red. So the garret became the first
"room" that belonged to I was about to move to my
new house, I just didn't want to leave. That
garret was created with my father's love and sweat
and intelligence, beautified with my hand and
filled with so many sweet memories of my family!
That hard but sweet life time would live in my
memory forever with father stands in the center of
it.
u3000u3000Everyone has a
father. My father is of middle height. He is stout
and severe looking, with keen expressive eyes. On
first sight you may feel he is hard to approach.
In fact he is very kind and considerate.
Appearance is often misleading, so judge not by
appearance.
u3000u3000I believe my
father is a talented man. He is decisive and
efficient in doing things. By his own talents and
efforts, he has secured for the family a good
soclal position and a comparatively rich life.
People of all fields come to my house and, as a
result, I gain lots of hard-earned
social experiences and see more joys and sorrows
of the world.
u3000u3000But at
home, he is a harsh parent. He has high
expectations of me. When I am lazy and idling away
my time, I can see that it hurts him deeply. When
I am doing something great, such as writing a
book, he is more than excited. With such a father
I am always reminded to go on and on, never give
up.
u3000u3000If someone asks me
who affects me most in my life, I will definitely
tell him or her that the person should be no one
else but my father. As a matter of fact, I have
been much affected by father's humor, kindness,
enterprise, strong will ever since I was a little
girl.
u3000u3000Father is well-
known for his humor. He always makes use of his
wit and humor to relax tense situation at work. He
is m humorous that his colleagues and friends all
enjoy staying with him. He also uses humor to
create a very happy family atmosphere. My mother
tends to chatter over little things. Sometimes she
talks angrily without any pause. When this
happens, father just listens to her without a
word. "Why don't you say a word, man?", mother is
more angry at father. At this time father would
give a cup of tea to mother, then replies: "Why
not have tea first, my dear? Just take your time
to enjoy it. I'm always your attentive listener."
Hearing these words, mother stops talking with her
anger gone at once. Such funny scenes often appear
between father and mother which makes our family
life happy and
interesting.
u3000u3000My 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
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.
u3000u3000He usually educate
me that the person must to be honestly,friendly to
other,and working is my father, I love him
forever.
u3000u3000There is always
a brilliant image living in my heart. That is my
dear father. Seen through the eyes of many other
people, father seems to be a very ordinary person.
But he is quite extraordinary in my eyes, I have
never lost my wonder at his good-personalities
such as diligence, devotion, care, optimism ever
since my childhood.
u3000u3000Being
a farmer, father works very hard in the fields all
the year round. He works from dawn till dusk every
day and even till midnight when it is the harvest
season. He seldom enjoys leisure with other
farmers even if the farm work is not much. He
chooses to live a busy life with reluctance to
stop for a while.
u3000u3000Father
devotes all himself to our family. As we are poor,
he always tries his best to support our
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