Almighty dad uses narrative techniques to write his composition.

1. Almighty Dad Composition My dad is an "Almighty Oman". Although he is thin, he has a set of working methods.

Whether it's household appliances or daily life, everything will be fine with this assistant. Why do you say my dad is an "all-around" dad? Please listen to me slowly.

Once I was watching TV leisurely at home when I was suddenly startled by a bang. I don't know if it's too long or something, but it's black. A wisp of light smoke comes out from time to time. I am anxious to call my father. When my father saw it, it turned out that a wire was burnt out. My father said it was too long. Then, I told my father that the TV just exploded, "Ah!" As a prisoner, my father ordered me to go down and get his toolbox. I dare not ignore it. I got it back as soon as I set out. I saw my dad twist the cable and tape it ... and it was repaired in ten minutes, but my dad's face was ugly, like a new African.

Besides electrical appliances, my father is also from Hong Kong. Once there was a mouse at home. My whole family was afraid of mice except my father, so my father was a good man and helped us catch mice. We finally caught the mouse, but when we saw dad panting, everyone burst out laughing.

This is my omnipotent father, how about it, worthy of the name? .

2. Write an 800-word narrative about the silent moment with Dad as the topic.

Love never needs words. The harmony of the soul and the warm current of love flow in that silent moment, deep and meaningful, like a bright lamp, like a sail, leading me to the street. ...

A quiet father is the representative of "majesty" in the family. Meticulous tie, straight suit and quick pace make him a formidable father among our brothers and sisters.

As usual in the morning, the sun is warm. Everything is so lazy and casual. However, this is the beginning of a busy day. With the sound of the door gently locking, my mother led my brother to school, and my father and I turned and walked in the other direction.

Long, this road feels so long. Quiet, as if never noisy. I follow my father step by step, and the awkward atmosphere is inevitable every morning. All I heard was the rustle of clothes and my father's dull footsteps, which was a bit boring. I look forward to walking to that intersection as before. He got on the bus and I went my way. This kind of atmosphere is unbearable and sticky for a while.

I hurried forward, passed by my father and said in a heavy voice, "Dad … I'm leaving …" Then I tied my schoolbag belt and stood at the intersection waiting for the green light to light up.

At the moment of waiting, I turned around inadvertently. I will never forget that moment. My father stood not far behind me and looked at me quietly. The sun beat gently on his hair and face, making him afraid to look straight. A strange wind has just disturbed my heart. In the wind, there is his flying white hair; In his eyes, there are too many colors that move me, such as fatigue and old age, and more brilliant hope. I feel like an old porcelain dancing in his eyes, young but full of sunshine, illuminating the depths of his pupil, sailing and spreading beauty. He silently according to the hem, mouth slightly moved. I seem to understand something, and I seem to have hit something. My heart is so sour that I dare not scratch or touch it. I suddenly looked up and tears ran down my eyes. All the sunshine is in his eyes looking at me, silent and deep, bit by bit, all of which are ardent hopes for his daughter and silent love for his father. Looking straight at me, I was shocked.

At that moment of silence, we said nothing, but everything, too much love and hope. Then, that silent moment opened my heart deeply. It's a sculpture, an inky silhouette named Father. ...

3. Father's composition, 700 words, needs to write a lot of things, using the method of restraining first and then promoting. My father is a worker. His eyes are a little small, his mouth is big, he snores when he sleeps, and he doesn't know how many wrinkles there are on his forehead.

My father is a hard worker, even when he is ill. One day, my father was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Suddenly, his head ached sharply, and then he got sick. My mother saw it and told him not to go to work. My father said, "No, wife." My mother said, "Why, health is more important than work!" "My father retorted," Wife, because I want to support my whole family, even if I don't support you, I have to support my children! " "After that, my father went out, but as soon as he left home, he almost fell down. Fortunately, my father was quick-witted and caught an iron bar next to him, so he didn't fall. My mother and I helped me help my father get up and help him to the sofa. My mother told her not to go to work, and my father said, "Wife, I must go. If you don't work for a day, you will be detained for one day. " I said, "Dad, your health is very important. I just need to study hard. " Father said, "Son, you don't understand. You will understand when you grow up. " My mom and I have nothing to say, so we just watch my dad go to work. I was a little worried about my father when he left. In the evening, my father came home after eight o'clock, and he was exhausted. I thought: I really hope dad will be fine when he comes home.

My father is still a serious person: once in the mid-term exam, I felt that my math was too poor, so I only knew how to review my math. The next day, in the exam, math was a snake, but I didn't know any questions in the Chinese exam. When I got the test results, I got 80 points for Chinese and 9 1 point for math. I was surprised at that time, thinking that my father would praise me. Instead, I saw my father's serious face. I thought my father was going to scold me, but he didn't scold me. Instead, he calmly said to me, "son, don't be partial in the future." Eccentricity is not good, okay? " I said, "I know, Dad, I won't do it again."

This is my father, a hardworking and conscientious father.

4. "My Dad" composition 500 words small method. On Sunday, I will leave after dinner. I will go back to campus and start a new week of study. My father said he would see me off. I said he didn't have to laugh. He said he was going for a walk. How could he cheat me? I'm old enough to play with this ... I took the box and walked quickly.

My father stood not far away in his thick pajamas with his hands behind his back. He didn't look at me, but at the sky.

I walked on, followed by my father, very slowly.

At this time, I found that my father was old. Although I know he can walk faster, he and his son are really old at this time.

Father can't follow too close, too close will hurt my self-esteem; It can't be too far, so it can't be seen. In this way, a middle-aged man and a middle school student stopped and stopped on a busy street ... Suddenly, I turned my head, but I didn't see my father. I'm a little flustered. I used my eyes to look for my father's figure in the flowing crowd for a long time, which seemed to be a long time.

Finally, I slowed down, too. I hope my father can keep up with me. I can't be too slow, too slow will lose my self-esteem, too fast, and I won't see my father too soon.

My father followed me, but just like I followed my father. We all pursue our goals. We all follow love.

5. Junior high school writer's narrative composition "Dad's Specialty" is 800 words. Every child has a favorite father. Fathers without children are different. I like my father very much. Now let me introduce my father to you!

My father is tall, thin face, sharp nose, wet mouth, with a pair of big glasses and curved eyebrows.

My father is very kind and never criticizes me much. If I make any mistakes, my father will tell me something. Tell me what to do and what not to do.

My father is very frugal. He often tells me to save water and electricity. My father often said that I would do the same.

Father is busy, it doesn't matter if he is busy. He is also the leader of the unit. Generally, only my mother and I eat at the dinner table, and my father eats out. Sometimes, my father will take me and my mother with him.

My father doesn't like drinking. He was drunk and went to bed when he got home. I know my parents work hard to make my life better.

I love my father, I love my mother, and I love my family more.

6. Write a narrative in less than 200 words by narrative, starting with gratitude.

Eight hundred

word

Set out with gratitude

Qiu Meng Zhen

Thank the world, the people who helped me, and my parents, who gave me life.

Life, let me see this colorful world, let me hear the sweet voice in the field, let me

Can touch the warmth and coldness of the world? A father loves mountains, and a mother loves water. It is these two kinds of love that make me healthy.

Very long.

At the beginning of the first day of junior high school, I studied well, so I got excellent results in the first monthly exam.

I was so happy when I got the certificate. After school, I ran with a certificate of merit.

Here we are, waiting for my father at the school gate. "Dad, look." I hold the certificate higher than my father.

In sight. At that time, I especially wanted to get my father's praise. My father only said, "Not bad, right?"

Wrong. Try again next time. "I don't think it's enough to boast, so let dad ride fast. Back home, I

Holding the certificate high in front of my mother, she saw it and said, "Well, our dream is really great!" " "

Ah, praise is such a happy thing. I sincerely thank my parents for giving me such a big brain.

Schoolbag, which is full of rich knowledge, enables me to achieve excellent results.

But it didn't last long. My grades have been declining since the mid-term exam. Holding the report card, I feel very hurt.

Heart. I hate myself for not studying hard, making progress and being proud. at that time

I'm devastated.

I still walked to my father with my grades. My father didn't say anything, just said, nothing.

Our heads are so big, are we afraid that we will not do well in the next exam? Come, I'll take you back. "This time may be guilty,

I really want dad to ride slowly. Maybe I don't want to see my mother's sad face. Back home, I

I looked down and handed my report card to my mother. My mother just smiled and touched my head and said, "Don't lose heart.

This is just the beginning of progress. I believe you must be the best! "This sentence deeply touched my heart.

The scales in the depths.

My ordinary parents praised me and encouraged me when I was happy; Give it to me when I'm sad

Give me comfort and trust. Never give up on me and heal my deep wounds. Start with gratitude and learning.

Will be grateful. Be grateful to your parents and all the people around you. In this way, our life will be full of laughter.

Language, we will live in a grateful world!

7. Look at the feeling of Almighty Dad. Composition 800 Almighty Dad

After 70, he is of medium build, slightly fat, with short hair, small eyes and big ears. Round face, only chiseled lips, but full of beard like a steel needle, plus a modest mouth, constitute a "omnipotent father" that I admire.

Why is he called "Almighty Dad"? Whenever I encounter obstacles in my life and study, I ask my dad, who is like a Baidu engine on the computer. "Four Treasures of the Study knows everything!" Nothing he can't find, and nothing can beat him! In my mind, he is a "all-rounder" who knows astronomy above and geography below.

Dad is like an old urchin when he is happy. Sometimes you have to take a few steps to play chess with me. Sometimes accompany me to turn over the flag and try to move my nest secretly; Playing table tennis is fast and slow, and it lasts for a short time. It's shameless! When you get to Sail's space, knock on the keyboard and compare with me, like a "big boy".

Dad looks like a tyrant when he is angry. Sometimes when he does something wrong or his test scores drop, his big hand will "date" my tender little face and brand you with "beautiful Wuzhishan" there. If you can't explain the reason clearly, then "lightning and thunder, typhoon of class 100" will follow, and "downpour" will fall in an instant. Give me a "If you are the one!" At this moment, I can only declare tragically: "Let the storm come more violently!" " "Watching TV today is a bit too long (I didn't watch the order number 1 10 just finished). I think "fried meat with preserved eggs or sliced meat" must be my must-eat dish. It's a good thing dad didn't find out Let's go!

Dad often educates me when he drives me to and from school: "Ran Ran, you have to be patient! Don't give up halfway! Victory, not pride! Don't be discouraged if you fail! The same study is the same, always better than grades, and only in this way can we motivate ourselves to learn and progress, and hope to be the pillar of the motherland when I grow up! " I nodded knowingly. ...

Dad is my pride! Because he, no matter big or small, can seriously deal with it; I can treat everyone down-to-earth ... so my father is my life wealth!

Look, my ever-changing "Almighty Dad"! Look, I am a love-hate "all-around dad"!

8. How does my father write pictures and compositions? My father is tall and has bright eyes. People say dad is slim, but I think dad is too slim. Dad is a teacher by profession, but he has many hobbies, such as playing basketball, watching news on the Internet, watching TV and playing table tennis.

Dad always watches several table tennis and volleyball matches in China. Even in the middle of the night, my father has to get up to cheer for the China team, and sometimes he looks as excited as the head coach on the field. Under his influence, I am almost a small fan. ...

Dad can not only repair all kinds of things, but also write a very ingenious composition.

Once, I rode my bike down the slope, and the car ran forward like the wind, reaching the limit of this bike. On the second slope, I wanted to be faster, so I stepped harder. Who knows, the chain came out of the sprocket teeth, which almost caused me to fall down, so I had to stop and install the chain. Not long after riding, the disappointing chain broke again. At this time, my father came up to me, looked at my sad face and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said hesitantly, "Dad, I ... I lost the chain of my car ..." Dad smiled and said, "Isn't it easy?" After that, I took out my pliers from the room, quickly took off a chain end, and then connected the chain, so that my bike could sit again. ...

Another time, I was writing my composition My Dog. I wrote the beginning and the process incisively and vividly, but there was no end. Seeing me scratching my head, my father knew that I had another problem, so he kindly said to me, "Another problem, right?" I nodded, pointed to the end and said, "I can't write the end." Dad said patiently, "This is my puppy." He paused. "This is my lovely dog. Do you like it? Both endings will do. " Dad helped me solve the problem and I finished my composition happily. ...

This is the person who impressed me deeply-dad.

Everyone says that "only mother is good in the world", and I think dad is no exception.

Dad is tall, short, fat and thin, with big eyes, besides; And two big ears. Dad's hobbies are singing, drinking, playing chess and playing computer. Dad likes to wear a suit, and dad also likes to raise fish and shrimp.

My father is also a helpful citizen. One day, it was gray and dark, and it was going to rain. Dad is in a hurry to go home. Dad saw Liu Laobo harvesting rice. Dad saw it and went home. He went over and picked up a broom to harvest rice with Liu Laobo. The two men are busy collecting rice and putting it into a big bag. Mr. Liu was so busy that he couldn't breathe and sucked. Dad told him to have a rest and tie up the remaining two bags. It really rained at a bad time, and it rained heavily with a crash. Dad didn't let the rain stop what he wanted to do. Dad tied the bag and moved the rice to a place without rain. After doing it, my father has become a "girl-picking chicken". Liu Laobo asked my dad to go to his house to rest, and then go home when the rain stopped. Dad refused and braved the wind and rain to go home.

When I got home, my father had fainted. Mom touched dad's forehead. "Oh, it's so hot." . When Dad wakes up, many people will see him: relatives and friends, and people that Dad helped before. So many, Liu Laobo is here. Everyone says that dad is the best person, and we should learn from him in the future.

My father is such a person. Think less about yourself and more about others.

9. Composition My father wrote the article "My father's composition is 500 words" with 700 words:

My father's composition is 500 words: My father is of medium build, neither fat nor thin, with a pair of big eyes under heavy eyebrows.

My father is strict with me. He often says, "You should study hard so that you can become the successor of the motherland." For example, once, I accidentally finished my homework because I was in a hurry to watch TV. After dinner, dad began to check his homework. Looking at it, he frowned and said to me unhappily, "You have miscalculated this question. How can you be so careless? " Say that finish, he then check up. After a while, he found two mistakes in succession. Dad was angry and shouted at me, "Why do you always make mistakes?" How many times have I told you not to be careless, not to be careless! Why can't you change it? "Say that finish, he gave me a hard press on the head. I stole a look at him and saw my father's face angry. How terrible! I have to correct my homework obediently.

This is my father. He is the closest and most admired person in my life. I love my father.

My father wrote 500 words: A few days ago, my father came back from Hohhot and brought me some books about architecture from the airport. I love architecture, and my father always remembers it clearly. When I was a child, my father never cared about some strange ideas about the future. Only architecture is my first formal dream!

Holding two books in my hand, I felt a warmth in my heart as I rubbed the uneven and textured pages. I passed the bookstore several times, took the book off the shelf several times, and put it back on the shelf several times because I was shy in my bag. This time, however, I really picked up this book, which I once longed for and now really belongs to me. This is the book my father bought for me! He can't forget his daughter's initial dream in his busy work! After a burst of joy, but somehow, another burst of sadness, even sadness. Father is busy with work and even finds time to take care of his daughter. Especially after my father was transferred from Beijing to Wuhan, it was difficult for father and daughter to meet for a month. What the father can do now is to choose some books for his daughter and comfort her heart on his way back to Beijing. Father didn't have more time to care about his daughter spiritually, so he had to pile up his love for his daughter with materials.

My father loves me, why don't I know? When I was a child, my mother told me that it was very cold in winter when I was born. As a newborn, I was troubled by a serious disease. Father ran around in the snow, seeking treatment for his young daughter. At that time, my father was still very poor, earning only tens of yuan a month, and spending much more time on his daughter than now.

Sometimes, I think to myself that if my father was still the poor scholar who taught in a university 17 years ago, he would study Marxism-Leninism in the stacks every day, occasionally pick up chalk and talk to undergraduates about Marx's Capital, and take time out to accompany his daughter to the bookstore on Saturday and Sunday ... I know that I think this is extremely selfish. For a man, especially an excellent man like his father, I don't want to teach in a university all my life.

My father's composition is 500 words: although sometimes, my father often recalls the time that passed away with my mother and me, he sincerely feels that it would be great if he could still write articles, invite classmates to have tea and talk at home and visit bookstores with his family as before after retirement. Father sometimes tells us that people don't have to be so tired when they are alive, and they can completely relax. For example, they can get up early in the morning to run in school, go to bed at noon and take a walk on campus at night ... When my father said this, he was completely expecting it. Hearing this, I felt a little happy and disappointed, because I had expected that the day after my father said this, he would still get up in the morning, have breakfast in a hurry, get to the office, come back at noon, leave after lunch in a hurry, and work until late at night.

Before, I always complained that my father gave me too little love. He has never held a parent-teacher meeting for me, and he doesn't even know which class his daughter is in. But now, I understand that complaining can't solve any problems. I can only feel my father's subtle love with my heart. My father is not good at expressing love in words, so I can't feel how deep his love is. But when I realized how much my father loved me, I found that my father's love was everywhere because of this deep love. I remember being naughty when I was a child and often making my father angry. At that time, my father always held his hand high above his head and said angrily, if you make trouble again, my father will hit you! When I heard that, I was still naughty, because I knew my father's hand would never call me. I don't know if this is doting or loving, but it is always a way for my father to love me.

Sometimes I think that a family sitting together for a meal, a phone call from my father in Wuhan, and my father's instructions to me before the exam are full of my father's love for my daughter. Father's love is everywhere, this is the highest love in the world, this is the sublimation of love!

As a daughter, what kind of love should I use to repay my father? Like my father, I am also a person who is not good at love. The only thing a daughter can do is to hold her father's wallet when he comes home from work and give him a cup of hot tea and a pair of slippers. ...

Can you feel the love between father and daughter?