Today's good essay (28) 丨 《I went for a walk with my father》

"I Went for a Walk with My Dad"

Zhang Xuanrong

Dunhuang Road Primary School Grade 2 Class 6

I always like to walk with my father, watching the scenery in the wild, coupled with my father's witty and humorous stories and encouragement, I not only learned the knowledge of society and nature, but also exercised my body, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

One Sunday, we walked side by side on the cold riverfront road in the winter, and to keep out the cold, Dad put his hand in his pocket, and I also put my hand in Dad's pocket, for warmth. A large hand holding a small hand in Dad's pocket to warm each other, it was a kind of reassurance and rare warmth. Dad was telling stories, I listened with great interest, carelessly, I was on my toes, my hands used a little force, Dad's pockets were torn, both of our hands were exposed, I could only accept cold greetings, but Dad just smiled.

My father and I went west along the riverside road, the Yellow River around us flowed east tirelessly, listening to my father say that it was going to run to the sea, I took a branch of a branch into the Yellow River, thinking, the sea is really remarkable, I admire its greatness, let this branch take me to the sea to say hello. I didn't realize that I had arrived at a large playground near Goldenport City, which was originally a basketball court, and then abandoned into an empty field, last year in this place, my father and I piled up three snowmen, and now naturally there is no snowman figure, my father smiled and said to me: "You haven't visited them for a year, they have long run, people need more communication, you don't pay attention to people for a year, the snowman of course left you." I knew Dad was justifying me by borrowing the Snowman. From my father's mouth, I learned that what people need most is communication and understanding.

The footsteps did not stop, and I came to Lily Park unconsciously, where my father used to accompany me to dig sand, and also learned to play badminton and roller skates here, which was full of my joy and happiness. Dad said: "Little one, this is a good place, it makes you learn a lot of skills, here are your good memories in the future."

It was not early in the morning, it was time for us to go home, the cracked pocket could no longer hold our hands, Dad could only grasp my hand with his wide hand and press it against the edge of the broken pocket to warm me, although it was very cold, but my heart was hot.

I didn't realize that I had arrived at the door of the house, although I had walked a long way, but I didn't feel tired at all, in my father's words, "happy mood will drive away tiredness", it seems that dad is really right. My favorite thing is walking with dad, exercising, and getting the mood.

Composition submission time: 2021/01/02 12:04:58