It was a sunny, autumn afternoon, a friend took his daughter to my house for dinner, I was both happy and nervous, happy that I can play Linda, is nervous and I do not know will not trouble the joke. "Ring ring ring", the doorbell rang, a friend came. Mother busy burning cooking favorite dishes, Dad is busy entertaining friends, but I was at the side and play Linda. "The dinner!" Mom single-handedly holding the side dish cried. "Good incense ah!" While we answered in unison, while gathered around the table started eating rice. "I'm thirsty!" I shouted to my father, shook his father's arms, my father shook his head and said: "! Do their own thing," I am helpless, but refused to go pour yourself, it complained to face once again the father said: "! Well I want to help me pour boiling water!" Dad shook his head gravely, silent silent. I looked at him again begging, father, impassive, indifferent, angry I wound my heart straight hate father: "! Dad, you really bad" Mom lovingly me, I feel bad, they leave the table ready for me pour, "do not fall for her, let her come!" Dad suddenly Hezhu mother exclaimed. Mother stopped in her tracks and returned to the table. I am very sad, refute Dad: "Well, you have nothing extraordinary, since I am your daughter, your beloved daughter, you should give me pour." My father was so angry speechless, a Total slap in the face "pop" sound, fell on my face, red handprint has been seared in my heart. I burst into tears, ran into her room, locked the door, flapping in bed ...... I lay in bed has been 20:00, a knock came from the door, a familiar knock on the door, it must be my father, I n to open the door, has retracted his hand and thought:! I have to fight in the end my father suddenly, from under the door came a piece of paper that read: "my daughter, I feel that if a little too? I do not care if you think I feel grouchy today, I think, you will think you are in now, please do not hate me, I hate to do this because I do so for a reason:??.! I want you stand up earlier in the rain, so I can do that. I'm not afraid of you both the water spilled, and you are not afraid of the water hot, because I want to refining your independence. this is my love for you ,daughter." I was speechless, nose sour, the original, fatherly love is how great, how embedded affection. Suddenly, I remembered the usual father: Is Your Pick me up from school every day, oh my venerable father, regardless of wind and rain is your percussion, sent me forgot something, oh my dear father, you lead me!! into the ocean of knowledge, oh! my great father. I understand your love for me you care, you are my strict. I immediately wrote back, quietly tucked in the hands of my father, when my father read this piece of paper, will carefully laugh. Ah! If the father is a top day a column that fatherly love is the beauty of the clouds, and I am a little bird, fly every day in the beautiful clouds. Father's love overflowing in my heart forever.

那是一個陽光明媚,秋高氣爽的中午,一位朋友帶著他的女兒來我家吃飯,我既高興又緊張,高興的是我又可以和小玲玩了, 緊張的是我不知會不會又鬧了笑話。 　　“鈴鈴鈴”,門鈴響了,朋友進來了。媽媽忙煮飯燒拿手好菜,爸爸忙招待朋友,而我卻在一旁和小玲玩�！伴_飯了!”媽媽一手托著菜盤一邊大聲說道。“好香呀!”我們一邊異口同聲地回答，一邊圍在桌子旁吃起了飯�！拔铱诳柿�!”我向爸爸大喊道，又搖了搖爸爸的胳膊，爸爸搖搖頭，說：“自己的事情自己做!”我很無奈，但又不肯自己去倒水，便以哭喪的表情再一次對爸爸說：“幫我倒水嘛!我要開水!”爸爸嚴肅地搖搖頭，默不出聲。我又以乞求的目光望著他，爸爸仍面不改色，無動于衷，氣得我咬咬牙，心里直恨爸爸：“爸爸，你真壞!”媽媽愛憐我，心疼我，便離開飯桌準備替我倒水，“別倒給她，讓她自己來!”爸爸忽然喝住了媽媽，大聲說道。媽媽止住了腳步，回到了飯桌。我難過極了，反駁了爸爸：“哼，你有什么了不起的，我既然是你的女兒，是你的掌上明珠，你就應該給我倒水�！卑职直晃覛獾脝】跓o言，一計耳光“啪”的一聲，落在我的臉上，紅紅的掌印被深深地烙在心里。我失聲痛哭，跑回房間，鎖起了門，撲在床上……　　我在床上一直躺到晚上8點,一陣敲門聲從門縫傳來,好熟悉的敲門聲,一定是爸爸,我正想去開門,有縮回了手, 想:我一定要和爸爸對抗到底!忽然,從門縫下傳出了一張白紙，上面寫著：“女兒，是否覺得我有點過份?是否覺得我不關(guān)心你?是否覺得我今天火氣大?我想，你一定這么想的。你現(xiàn)在是在恨我吧!請不要恨我這樣做，因為我這樣做是有原因的：我想讓你早些在風雨中站起來。所以，我才這樣做。我既不怕你把水倒瀉，又不怕你被水燙著，因為，我要煉就你的獨立能力。這是我對你的愛，女兒�！� 　　我一時語塞，鼻子酸溜溜的，原來，父愛是多么偉大，是多么內(nèi)含情意。一時，我想起平時的父親：是您每天接送我放學，哦!我可敬的父親，是您不管風雨的吹打，把我忘帶的東西送來，哦!我親愛的父親，是您引領我走進知識的海洋，哦!我偉大的父親。我從你的愛讀懂了你對我的悉心照顧，你對我的嚴格。 　　我立刻回了信，悄悄的塞在爸爸的手里，當爸爸讀完這張紙，會心地一笑。 　　啊!假如父親是頂天的柱，那父愛則是那美麗的云朵，我則是一只小小的鳥，每天在美麗的云朵中飛翔。父親的愛永遠流溢在我的心中。