June 20 is father's day. Dear dad, I want to say thank you before the festival.
Listen to my mother, as soon as I come to the world, you will stay by my side. You use your magnetic voice to introduce the colorful world to me in both Chinese and English, until 40 minutes later, I cry. You gave me my first milk when I came to the world. Because my mother didn't have milk when she gave birth to me. You see, I cried for more than five hours. Your heart couldn't help but ignore the doctor's order: it will take another 20 minutes to feed. You washed the milk powder and sent it to my mouth with a bottle. You are glad to see me sucking my tits greedily and quietly
I remember when I went to kindergarten, you began to ask me to recite Tang poetry and Song poetry. One of the things that I think most deeply is that when I was in the first grade, we came back from my grandmother's house in the new year, and you taught me to recite the first paragraph of Yueyang Tower in the car. Since then, every time we have dinner together, you will explain the contents behind yueyanglouji to me and then teach me to recite it. As a result, when I was in the second grade, I wrote "blue and green" on the lawn of our campus. The teacher asked me how I thought of the word, and I replied that it was in Yueyang Tower. In the first grade summer vacation, I also went to Beijing to participate in the national youth talent show of "double happiness of virtue and art". I came back with a silver cup because I recited the story of Yueyang Tower.
In order to make our family's life more quality, mother left us to work in the south. It is you, my kind and amiable father, who is both a father and a mother, who take care of my study and life. Every morning when I go to school, you wake me up, prepare today's clothes for me, and make up for me (the hairstyle you make for me makes me really have character, I think it's so cool). After the breakfast you made or bought for me, you will send me to school. You always watch me enter the campus and walk near the classroom until I get into the flow of people.... every afternoon when I come to the school gate, dear dad, you must stand there. From your eyes, I see the brilliance of your expectation for me
Dear father, I have boundless gratitude to you in my heart, and I don't know how to express it; I have boundless respect and love for you, but I am poor in words.
I just want to say to you: Thank you, Dad!