关于父亲的英语作文(精彩20篇)

父亲节那天，你和父亲有没有发生什么温情故事？下面是与父亲一笑泯恩仇英语作文，欢迎阅读。

My dad has a pair of big eyes appalling, and a dense mass of messy eyebrows pressure on the eyelid. Whenever he wanted to teach me something, he would suddenly caught off guard close, increase the volume, dancing his eyebrows, his eyes wide open. Reminded me that I have entered the realm of his anger and strength range. Of course, technically, my dad never officially beat me, but he invented a method of mischievous violence, his hand is raised high, looking down at me, slapped position to make an instant style Pushan fan palms down, and their results just another palm slap in my ear to create a huge sound. I was scared flick, my dad laughing incessantly. This trick has been throughout my poor baby and toddler stage, but I never really cracked and immune meaning. Whenever slap tall shadow fell on me, I will huddle, still trembling. This fear is built on uncertainty - do not know when his fathers amnesty will fail. However, when the father of old that day, his mighty collapse, his threat will be released. Chang is a writer in Taiwan, "Listen to Your Father", he told a story of his father bathe. Chang is the first time I saw his fathers body was in the stadium bathroom, "That is a matter how you know you can not compare the body. Big, what a great body. Pit hit soap, crashed red water, call call ah ah yelling Body "- Kafka also wrote that when he was a boy and his father bathe together, he ashamed to dare out of the bathroom. Changs father to give a bath, is already a father accidentally fall, after spinal cord injury, when the father can only lie in bed, "even require people to take a bath." When I Puff shock his head bursts acid gas body, he always said: "God punish me." "Why God punish you," "It is fine me." In that moment, a sentence collision came towards me:?. "This old man collapsed" That year, My dad sent me to Beijing university. I found our conversation all the time dangerous cold field. I asked him: "Beijing how?" My dad said:. "Beijing big wow," I asked: "how was school?" My dad said:. "College big wow", "big", became the father of he is not familiar with all the things that adjective. In a cold market can not continue the conversation, I realized that excited and nervous and anxious: foreign objects are big, his father naturally small. Mother was one begins to grow old, his father was an instant aging. We struggle throughout childhood enemy, himself disarmed. Father of a childs life to be punished, punished his fathers life by years. Are losers, it simply sympathetic, Hardship it.

译文：

我爸爸有一双骇人的大眼，还有黑压压杂乱的浓眉压在眼皮上。每当他想传授给我什么的时候，他就会突然猝不及防地靠近，提高音量，舞动他的浓眉，圆睁着眼睛。提醒我，我已经进入了他的怒气领域和力气范围。当然，技术上，我爸从未正式打过我，但是他发明了一种恶作剧的施暴方法，就是高高扬起他的巴掌，低头瞪着我，做出要掌掴的姿势，刹那间蒲扇式的手掌扇下来，结果只是和自己的另一只手掌拍击，在我耳边制造出巨大的声响来。我吓得一抖，我爸大笑不已。这个拙劣的把戏一直贯穿我的婴儿和幼儿阶段，然而我却从未真正意义上破解和免疫。每当高高的巴掌的阴影落在我身上，我还是会瑟缩，还是会发抖。这种恐惧建立在不确定性上——不知道什么时候父亲的大赦会失效。然而，当父亲老去的那一天，他的强大崩塌，他的威胁也将解除。在台湾作家张大春的《聆听父亲》里，他讲了一段他为父亲洗澡的故事。张大春第一次见到父亲的身体就是在球场的浴室里，“那是一具你知道再怎么你也比不上的身体。大，什么都大的一个身体。吧嗒吧嗒打肥皂，哗啦啦冲水，呼啊呼啊吆喝着的身体。”——卡夫卡也写过，当他小时候和父亲一起洗澡，他自惭形秽地不敢走出浴室。张大春再给父亲洗澡，已经是父亲意外摔倒，脊椎神经受伤之后，那时父亲只能躺在病床，“连洗个澡都要求人。”当我用蓬蓬头冲击他那发出阵阵酸气的身体，他总是说：“老天爷罚我。”“老天爷为什么罚你?”“它就是罚我。”在那一刻，一个句子朝我冲撞过来：“这老人垮了。”那年，我爸送我来北京上大学。我发现我们的交谈时时都具有冷场的危险性。我问他：“北京怎么样?”我爸说：“北京好大哇。”我又问：“学校怎么样?”我爸说：“大学好大哇。”“好大”，成为爸爸对一切他所不熟悉的事情的形容词。在谈话无法继续的冷场中，我又惊又急地意识到：外物都大了，父亲自然就小了。母亲是一寸寸变老的，父亲是瞬间变老的。我们斗争了整个童年的敌人，自己缴了械。孩子的生命被父亲惩罚，父亲的生命被岁月惩罚。都是输家，那就干脆就惺惺相惜，一笑泯恩仇吧。

[与父亲一笑泯恩仇英语作文

花是大自然最美妙的礼物。每个人都喜欢它们。花象征着爱，幸福，欢乐以及所有积极的情感。而那些古老悠久的花已经成为所有仪式和节日中最主要的部分。

但现在人们对花产生了一个误解。大多数时候人们把花与女性联系在一起。人们忘记了男性对花也有温情的一面。在父亲节给你的父亲送上一束鲜花，他保证会欣喜若狂的，尤其是具有建筑风格的，大胆而狂野的热带花朵，它们具有男性的特质，生命力持久，高大而强健，和父亲 的角色往往很相似。白玫瑰和红玫瑰是公认的父亲节节花。白玫瑰象征纪念已故的家严，而红玫瑰象征着赞美健康尚在的父亲。

男人喜欢明快，炙热，大胆以及斗志高昂的颜色，像是黄色，橙色，紫色和红色。他们布置花的时候绝大多数情况下 会与他们有组织的，善于计算的头脑保持一致。他们还喜欢自然的，富有现代感的，时尚新潮的花束。只要他心中有谱，他可能会选择玫瑰，雏菊或其它充满异域风 情的花朵。鲜艳生动的红玫瑰与黄色的雏菊深受大多数男人的喜爱，从而也成为父亲节最理想的鲜花礼物。

Flowers are a wonderful gift of nature. Everyone likes them. Flowers portray love, happiness, joy and all the other positive emotions. Since time immemorial flowers have been an integral part of every celebration and festival.

But there has been a misconception. Flowers are mainly associated with feminine gender. It is forgotten that men to have a soft side to them. Gift your father a bouquet of flowers on Fathers Day and he surely will be overjoyed. Flowers, especially architectural and bold like tropical flowers, which are masculine, long lasting, tall and sturdy like the fathers usually are, can be

given. White and Red Rose are known to be the official flowers of Fathers Day. People wear a white rose to honor a father who has deceased and a red rose for a father who is living.

Men love bright, hot, bold and aggressive colors like yellows, oranges, purples and reds and the arrangements that they go for are mostly the linear ones that are in sync with their organized, calculating mind. They also love the natural and contemporary floral bouquets that are stylish and trendy. One may opt for roses, daisies or exotic flowers, if only one keeps the color theme in

mind. Vivid red roses and yellow daisies are loved by most men and thus make ideal flowers to be gifted on Fathers Day.

父亲的爱

The only thing on my husband‘s description would be the word fun written in big red letters along the top. Although he is a selfless caregiver and provider, our children think of him more as a combination of a jungle gym and bozo and clown.

Our parenting styles compliment each other. His style is a nonstop adventure where no one has to worry about washing their hands, eating vegetables, or getting cavities. My style is similar to Mussolini. I‘m too busy worrying to be fun. Besides, every time I try, I am constantly outdone by my husband.I bought my children bubble gum flavored toothpaste and I taught them how to brush their teeth in tiny circles so they wouldn‘t get cavities. They thought it was neat until my husband taught them how to rinse by spitting out water between their two front teeth like a fountain.I took the children on a walk in the woods and, after two hours, I managed to corral a slow ladybug into my son‘s insect cage. I was cool until their father came home, spent two minutes in the backyard, and captured a beetle the size of a Chihuahua.

I try to tell myself I am a good parent even if my husband does things I can‘t do. I can make sure my children are safe, warm, and dry. I‘ll stand in line for five hours so the children can see Santa at the mall or be first in line to see the latest Disney movie. But I can‘t wire the VCR so my

children can watch their favorite video.I can carry my children in my arms when they are tired, tuck them into bed, and kiss them goodnight. But I can‘t flip them upside down so they can walk on the ceiling or prop them on my shoulders so they can see the moths flying inside of the light fixture.I can take them to doctor appointments, scout meetings, or field trips to the aquarium, but I‘ll never go into the wilderness, skewer a

worm on a hook, reel in a fish, and cook it over an open flame on a piece of tin foil.

I‘ll even sit in the first row of every Little League game and cheer until my throat is sore and my tonsils are raw, but I‘ll never teach my son how to hit a home run or slide into first base.

As a mother I can do a lot of things for my children, but no matter how hard I try--I can never be their father.

When I was young,my father ,who always taught me how to be a true man,told me that it is essential to be tolerant in your life whatever happens.

And that remains the most valuable present he gave me,I think To be tolerant, I need to keep calm when great trouble lies in front of me,however difficult it is to overcome it; To be tolerant ,I need to resist the temptation of all kinds of the outside world,even if it is so attractive; To be torlerant, I need to pull myself(控制自己情绪) in times of extreme sorrows and joys, no matter how they affect me.

[父亲送我的礼物英语作文

My father always stands in the center of my life, from past till now and possibly in the future.

My family was rather poor when I was in my childhood. We didnt have our own house and had to live in a shabby, small room rented from my fathers factory. The room was so small that there was little space for people to walk. I didnt have my own bed and had to sleep with my parents. This is terrible both for my parents and me.

But father made this all different! Since the room was on the third floor, namely, the top floor in that old style building, the roof was quite high above the floor. So father got an idea.  He bought two thick ropes and a flat wood that later was planed smooth, painted and drilled two holes on both ends.

Then he hung the ends of ropes up to the roof. During the daytime, these two ropes would be tied up so that people down could walk freely! When night came, father would loose the ropes and tied them to the two holes of that flat wood.  The length of these ropes was just long enough for me to sit or sleep on the board without others help.

So in this way my lovely, removable bed was born.

When winter came, this special bed obviously wouldnt be able to make me feel warm enough. But father always had his so lution! He built a garret using some flat wood and iron sticks right above the bed. With some used iron tubes, he made an iron ladder for us to climb up to the garret. Besides, he made a wood en desk for me to do my homework, and some simple furniture for my clothes, books and something else  he had in fact made a small bedroom for me.

At first, my mother and I dared not climb for fear that it might collapse. But father climbed it everyday to prove its safety. The garret looked simple even shabby and the ladder seemed to decline soon. But later when I got used to it, I found it as solid as those made by professional carpenters.

I carried all my personal things onto that garret. My father and I pasted red papers on the wall and painted the ugly furniture red. So the garret became the first "room" that belonged to me.When I was about to move to my new house, I just didnt want to leave.  That garret was created with my fathers love and sweat and intelligence, beautified with my hand and filled with so many sweet memories of my family! That hard but sweet life time would live in my memory forever with father stands in the center of it.

My father is an ordinary people. He is a driver. He doesn’t receive too much education. But he is kind-hearted. He always ask me to be down-to-earth and keep an optimistic mind. Everyone likes him because of his good personality. He is always ready to help others if he can. Sometimes when he drives the old, he will not take monet frome them. He is so great. He has set a very good example for me. He is my idol. I will love him forever.

Fathers day, what a memorable day! Since I came into the world, my father took me by the hand, with the great and ordinary father, took me through more than ten years, this period have happiness, happy, has a bitter, tired. I wont forget, when I face the successful father is how to praise me and told me "someone outside the person, behind." Dont forget, when I was in the face of setbacks, father is how to encourage me, and comforted me. More than thousands of day and night, I smile to his delight, my troubles, make him worried, Im in a hurry to make him try so hard, I became his things, he always worried about me.

My dad is a great mathematician, what questions are difficult to fail him, of course, everybody knows him. High bridge of the nose, with a black frame glasses, a look, and I knew he is a doctor. Today, he is a face of serious drop packing, he have what important thing? Find out just know, he was to go to see the teacher. I doubt asked my father: "what do you have a teacher?" Dad is patted me on the map, said: "these are the secret," "I asked dad took me to meet his teacher, father to consider for a moment, said:" ok." But you want to quietly, not nonsense... I promise all his request, we hit the road.

I thought that he would take me to which universities, however, we came to what I study in primary school and came to the class I attended a (3), at this moment, I finally met my dads teacher, the teacher is my math teacher, is my dad once the teacher. Teacher patted my dads shoulders, and said: "you over the years, achievements in mathematics is really great, we all are proud of you!" Father is modestly said: "I want to thank the teacher you, are you people I learned more knowledge."

At this moment, I realized, dad is a mathematician, but he also had a grade teacher.

我的爸爸是位大数学家，什么题都难不倒他，当然，谁都认识他。高高的鼻梁上，架着一个黑框眼镜，一看，就知道他是一个博士。今天，他一脸严肃滴收拾东西，他有什么重要的事?一打听才知道，他原来是要去看望老师。我疑惑地问爸爸：“您怎么还有老师?”爸爸则拍拍我的图，说：“这些都是秘密》”我请求爸爸带我去见见他的老师，爸爸考虑了片刻，说到：“那好吧。”不过你要安安静静的，不能胡闹……我答应了他所有的要求，我们便上路了。

我本以为他会带我去哪个大学里，可是，我们居然来到了我所就读的小学并来到了我曾上过的一(3)班，这时，我终于见到了爸爸的老师，这个老师竟然是我的数学老师，也是爸爸曾经的老师。老师拍拍爸爸的肩膀，说：“你这些年，在数学是上成就确实很大，我们全校都以你为荣!”爸爸却谦虚地说：“我要感谢老师您，是您人我懂得了更多的知识。”

这时，我才明白，爸爸虽然是数学家，可是他也有一年级的老师。

My Lovely Father

我可爱的父亲

I have a busy father . He works in a big office .He has a big company.He is busy every day . He has many thing to do .

He has no time to go home for lunch . He gets home at 7:00 p.m . At home he does the housework.

He cooks nice dishes for mother and me .On weekends , he often goes to the park with me .Sometimes he goes to swim with me ,too. I like to stay with my father .

He is a good father , he is also a happy business man .

【参考翻译】

我有一个忙碌的父亲。他的作品在一个大办公室。他有一个大公司。

他每天都忙得不可开交。他有许多事情要做。他没有时间回家吃午饭。他回家在7:00万。他在家做家务。他煮给母亲和我好菜肴。

周末的时候，他经常去公园跟我，有时他陪我游泳了。我喜欢留在我的父亲。

他是一个好父亲，他也是一个快乐的商人。

Dear mom and dad,

It has been two weeks since I last wrote to you. I am so sorry that I don‘t write you very often.

However, I have been busy with my preparation

for the final exams. As you know, I‘m coming home on Jan.14th. But before that, I have to take the final exams for all six classes I‘m taking this semester. Recently I have been in and out of the library a lot to do some research on the term paper for one of the classes. Most professors gave out the review problems already so that the students can study for the final. I think I‘m doing okay studying for the final.

Besides reviewing materials, I‘m also planning to host the New Year party of my department. You know there are so many talented people in my Communications major, but they picked me to host the party! Great, isn‘t it?

Well gotta go talk to you soon.

Love you,

XXX

导语：在你的成长过程中，父亲一定做了许多令你感动或印象深刻的事情。下面是yuwenmi小编为大家整理的英语作文，欢迎阅读与借鉴，谢谢!

父亲节就要到了，Teen Times杂志正在组织感恩父亲征文活动，请以“Father and me"为题写一篇英语短文，参加本次活动。

内容包括：

1.描述一件发生在父亲和你之间的事情;

Z.你的感受或对你的影响;

3.表达对父亲的爱和感激之情。

要求：

1. 80-100词;

2.文中不得出现真实姓名及校名。

父亲和我英语作文范文：

I used to think Father didnt care for me. But one thing changed my mind.

One Sunday, I was sad because of another "C" in English. At that time Father invited me toclimb a mountain. Soon I felt tired and wanted to give up. Father encouraged me and gave me a hand when necessary. At last, we got to the top. Then I found the way up wasnt so hard. Suddenly, I understand Father: stick to your dream and you can to it.

Fathers Day is coming, I want to say, "Thank you and best wishes to you. I love you, father."

【参考译文】

我过去认为父亲不关心我。但有一件事改变了我的想法。

一个星期日，我因为英语的另一个“C”而伤心。当时父亲邀请我爬一座山。很快我觉得累了，想放弃。父亲鼓励我，必要时帮我一把。最后，我们到达了顶端。然后我发现的方式不是那么难。突然，我明白了父亲：坚持你的梦想，你就可以做到。

父亲节快到了，我想对你说：“谢谢你，并向你致以最美好的祝愿。我爱你，爸爸。”

A winebibber, when he has wine addiction,that he is going to the bar and drink some cups of wine.

He will goes to the bar every day before he going to work.Its a snowy morning.He goes to bar before he going to work again.He fells there is somebody follows him on his way to his office.He turns his head and he see his son is treading his footmark.His son is following him.

His son is excited and says:Dad!Look,I am treading your footmark!The man is very surprise that his son shocks to him.He thinks:I will go to the bar,but my son is following me!

After that day,the man gives up the wine. He doesnt go the bar any more.

[英语作文：父亲的模型

My father did a noble thing in World War II, and it may have saved his life…

Dad often spoke about the he had as a young man in World War II. He still remembered the time he and some other soldiers some German prisoners of war.

Dad was part of George Patton’s Third Army, which in Normandy on D-Day. A few days after that great , Dad and a few members of his unit were on patrol (巡逻) in a French . Walking along the path, they arrived at a top of a mountain, two German soldiers did at the same time. Quickly, Dad and his fellow soldiers their guns. The Germans and turned in their weapons.

“We should them right now,” said one member of Dad’s unit. After what he’d seen at Normandy, Dad didn’t . This was war, and these were enemy soldiers. But Dad . He ordered the soldiers to empty their . One of the Germans held out a picture of a young woman and a baby.

Dad took them from the soldier. The of the photo made him think twice. He them to the man. Dad knew how to speak German, so he spoke to the man. “Pray for the war to be over, so we can all go home,” Dad said. The German was . “You are not going to kill us?” Dad shook his head. “If so, of us want to surrender (投降),” the German said.

Dad and the other American soldiers stood as German after German came out of their place on the other side of the mountain. 37 in all. They their weapons: machine guns. In fact, all of them were ready for . If they’d killed the first two men, Dad and his buddies would have been gunned down on the spot.

[英语作文:父亲和两个德国兵

Dear Dad，

Today is fathers day， for so many years Ive been seekig a way to express my heartfelt thanks for all you have done for me. Here comes it!

Thank you for always being there sharing my life when I need you most. Whenever I encounter difficulties， I never feel alone and vulnerable， because you will keep me on the right path. Im blessed to have you.

Thank you for offering me education and teaching me how to be a man. You always inspire me not by words， but by what you have done! Your efforts in the work， your loyalty to your friends， your responsibility for the family and your persistence in the life have already set me good examples in my own life.

Thank you for always appreciating my work， no matter how tiny it is! You have made me realize that its capacity not scores that really counts.

Dad， I love you and I will love you forever!

Yours beloved，

Li Ming

Once， when I was a teenager， my father and I were standing in line to buy tickets for the circus. Finally， there was only one family between us and the ticket counter.

This family made a big impression on me. There were eight children， all probably under the age of 12. You could tell they didnt have a lot of money.

Their clothes were not expensive， but they were clean. The children were well-behaved， all of them standing in line， two-by-two behind their parents， holding hands. They were excitedly jabbering about the clowns， elephants， and other acts they would see that night.

One could sense they had never been to the circus before. It promised to be a highlight of their young lives. The father and mother were at the head of the pack， standing proud as could be.

The mother was holding her husbands hand， looking up at him as if to say， "Youre my knight in shining armor."

He was smiling and basking in pride， looking back at her as if to reply， "You got that right."

The ticket lady asked the father how many tickets he wanted. He proudly responded， "Please let me buy eight childrens tickets and two adult tickets so I can take my family to the circus."

The ticket lady quoted the price. The mans wife let go of his hand， her head dropped， and his lip began to quiver. The father leaned a little closer and asked， "How much did you say?"

The ticket lady again quoted the price. The man didnt have enough money.

How was he supposed to turn and tell his eight kids that he didn‘t have enough money to take them to the circus? Seeing what was going on， my dad put his hand in his pocket， pulled out a $20 bill and dropped it on the ground. (We were not wealthy in any sense of the word!)

A Letter to My Dear Father

Dear father,

This Sunday is Father’s Day. I am very happy. I’m writing a letter for you now. But my classmates are playing games.

Today is rainy. Please take care. Do you know? My study is good. There fore, don’t worry about my study. I have a good news to tell you. I have won the second award at the piano competition. Are you happy ?

On the weekend, I usually go hiking on the Song Shan Lake. We are very happy. But after we walk for a long time, we feel a little tired. When the sun goes down, we return home. I like going hiking. What about you?

Happy Father’s Day to you!

Yours

Shiqi

Fathers Day

Yesterday was Fathers Day. I had planned to give my father a present. But I didnt remember it until in the morning.It was too late to post a card to him. So I decided to buy something. When I was in the department store. I found it was not easy for me to choose something right for him. Suddenly I

got an idea. I ran home and opened my computer. I made a beautiful card and mailed him through the Internet. then I began to make supper. When father came home, he was very glad to find a big meal on the table. then I asked him to check his e-mail. He was amazed to find a beautiful card in his e-mail-box.

What a wonderful surprise!

My Father

My father name is Huangfu . He s a good father . He looks after me very well . I love him very much . My father is a businessman . He is very busy all the year round . He works very hard . His hobby is to listen to music in his factory . He sells animal medicine to many cities . He travels a lot every month . He often travels to Jilin and Hebei . Because the weather there is very cold , there is something wrong with his hands . Now he is in Changchun . I hope I can see him soon and I wish him to bring much delicious food to me .

"What s your wish ? My good father ." I asked him one day . He said :" I hope you can be a scientist when you grow up !"

I ll work harder than before !

[我的父亲的英语作文

I have a nice father.He has short curly black hair and big brown eyes.He is tall and thin.He likes telling stories to me,and its often makes me laugh,of course,he is very funny,when I was sad or angry with my friend ,he always tell jokes and makes me happy.he is very simple and always wares a old suit.But he isoptimistic,nothing can attract him.He likes drawing picture but it isnt very well,but he is hard and drawing again and again.This is my father,a kind、honest、sanguine person.I love my father.

my father has small eyes,wear a pair of glasses,looking more gently,the daddys hair are not many, he said the intelligent head does not grow hair，daddy does the management, but daddy usually ever not talk bureaucratically to others, therefore his personal connection is specially good,is the same as me.daddy speaks always extremely temperately,never say hit the person,curse at people are also few,calculated scolded people not to be big, although sometimes also can be angry for a longtime,but just only about one day,could no surpass in one day-long.

he usually educate me that the person must to be honestly,friendly to other,and working diligently.this is my father, i love him forever.

[我的父亲的英语作文应该点写

My father has small eyes,Wear a pair of glasses,looking more gently,the daddys hair are not many, he said "the intelligent head does not grow hair"，daddy does the management, but daddy usually ever not talk bureaucratically to others, therefore his personal connection is specially good,is the same as me.daddy speaks always extremely temperately,never say hit the person,curse at people are also few,calculated scolded people not to be big, although sometimes also can be angry for a longtime,but just only about one day,could no surpass in one day-long.

He usually educate me that the person must to be honestly,friendly to other,and working diligently.This is my father, I love him forever.