A love letter to my father

"I always ask you for it, but I never say thank you

It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that you weren't easy

Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed

Smile and say go back, turn around and wet your eyes with tears

I want to hold your warm palms as much as ever

But you are not by my side, and you are carrying the breeze to the well-being

Slow down time and don't make you old again

I would like to exchange everything I have for your years

A lifelong strong dad I can do for you

Take it with insignificant care

Thank you for everything you did with your hands holding up our home

Always do everything to give me the best

Am I your pride still worried about me?

The children you are worried about have grown up

The child you care about has grown up~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "

What exactly is Father's Love? I think for me: when I was a child, my father carried me on my shoulders; after reading, he picked me up and dropped me off every day to and from school; after going to college, every time I came home no matter how late I came home; now, it was every time I was running away for exams, late at night pick-ups, and the instructions and relief of leaving the exam room after the exam. Dad never asked me how good I was, he wasn't good at words, but all the love I put in the details.

I remember my father always being in a straight posture, with black hair, as if he was always so big and always my hero. However, after returning home from graduation this time, I found that my father's figure had a little bit of a stoop, and he had a lot of gray hair on his head.

Since mom fell ill, dad took on the living expenses of all of us. The grandparents above are also old, often sick, and have to take medicine every day. My sister and I went to high school, one went to college, and my mother took medicine every day and saw a doctor. The burden of life all fell on Dad. My dad wasn't Superman, but he held up a lot of heaven for us.

Dad was never a strict father, he even loved me, he never asked me to be good in the exam, he only hoped that I could grow up happily. He would respect all my decisions and accompany me silently. He would prepare my favorite food in advance when I got home. Will cheer me up when I'm frustrated with my exams. Will accompany me out to play, take me to experience a lot of new things, accompany me to grow up slowly.

Dear dad, my daughter has grown up, I hope you don't work so hard anymore, and my daughter will help you share the burden. I wish Dad good health and always be by my side.