《不能忘记的父亲节》初一英语作文

《不能忘记的父亲节》初一英语作文
As time goes by, Western festivals have flooded into China. Valentine's Day, Mother's Day, and Christmas are often mentioned by people, but Father's Day is neglected.
Maybe people have forgotten, maybe people have ignored, maybe people have never noticed that among all the greeting cards flying around, there is only one for my father, and among all the affectionate blessings, there is only one for my father. My father's tolerance and generosity have taken care of everything, and he has never cared about anything. But when I look at my father's gray hair, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and his hunched figure, I feel a little guilty.
Once upon a time, I always acted like a spoiled brat in front of my father. When I was young, every October 1st Lantern Festival, my father always took my weight without hesitation, letting me ride on his neck to stand out from the crowd and have a panoramic view of the Bund. My father used all his skills to fight alone in the crowd, and the touching scene is still clearly imprinted in my mind.
Once upon a time, when I was wronged, my father's broad chest was my safe haven. I was young and hot-tempered, ignorant of the ways of the world, and my stubborn character made me run into obstacles everywhere. At this time, my father smiled and gently wiped the tears from my face, and talked to me. He talked about the relationship between people, the meaning of life, soothed my wounds, and told me why people live.
Once upon a time, when I was trapped in an inexplicable complex, my father held up a navigation light for me, leading me out of the annoying vortex, and giving me the courage to stand at the starting line of competition again.
Once upon a time, my father was caught in the middle of annoying family conflicts, facing the attacks from his wife and mother, and trying his best to support and maintain the family. He saved a little money from breakfast and lunch and sent it all to his poor brother in the countryside, but he himself was reluctant to buy a new piece of clothing. People in the unit almost regarded him as an antique.
When people sang praises to mothers, I thought of my father. Can we forget our fathers?
My father is great and I love my father, but I have never expressed my love for him. If I miss another opportunity like Father's Day, I'm afraid what will be left will not only be regret.
Someone once said: When you are a child, your father is omnipotent; when you are young, your father is an antique; when you are middle-aged, your father is superfluous; the most common thing his father said in his old age is why he didn't know how to cherish it when he had it, and only felt its value when he lost it? Seize the opportunity, on the third Sunday of June this year, buy a bouquet of carnations, bring a greeting card, send your love, and say: Father, I love you!
Classmates, does anyone know what holiday was yesterday? That's right! Yesterday was Father's Day. Speaking of Father's Day, we should know its origin. In 19xx, Mrs. Bruce Dodd, who lived in Washington, had an idea when celebrating Mother's Day: since there is a Mother's Day, why can't there be a Father's Day? So she wrote a letter to the state government...
This morning, when I woke up and saw Father's Day, the first thing I blurted out was: happy fathers day! Thinking back to previous Father's Days, it seems that this morning I took the initiative to say Happy Father's Day to him. This feeling for my father may be unprecedented.
Father's Day is here, and I can't help but feel mixed emotions. Because I think of my father. At the same time, I also think of a song called "Thankful Heart", I believe everyone has heard it. A grateful heart accompanies you. A grateful heart reminds me of my father.
Regarding children's education, the nation has always advocated the development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, but these flowers of the motherland, the future pillars of the party and the country, and the successors of society have enjoyed the power of masters too early. From the time they were sensible, they seemed to understand their position in the family; supreme.
My dad is a little bit special. He likes to read magazines and newspapers, and he does this even when he goes to the toilet. So there is a thick stack of newspapers and a pile of cigarette ashes. He never tells me how to behave in society, but he cares about my interpersonal relationships. He usually looks casual, but he is very polite in public.
My father is an ordinary employee of Beilun Power Plant. He is so conscientious in his work that he even regards it as a pleasure. There are not many people like him. Doing a good job is the responsibility of every adult, and my father is the same. Especially when they are overhauling the unit, it is even more tiring.
Exam Bar has carefully compiled "Father's Day Poems", hoping to help you! Father, you are so great! You are so selfless! Father, I love you! You are my safe
haven when I am in trouble; you are my support when I fail! Without you, I would not be where I am today! You are my ship to the other side of success; you are the paths that lead me to the peak of success...
Although my father is nearly 40 years old, he is short and likes to have a spiky haircut. People always misunderstand his actual age. He always shows off in front of my tall mother: God didn't let me grow taller, but compensated me with a young face.。