Praise for Dad essay 600

It's a hot summer, summer vacation is boring, and there are too few things to do. So, taking advantage of the occasional cloudy weather, I rushed out of the house, walked around, took advantage of the shade, liberated the eyes that dealt with books and computers all day long, and the tired heart. I walked towards the pond and followed a path by the pond.

The birds are singing on the path, and a few startled birds fly from time to time. 2842

My dad was a burn surgeon, and for as long as I can remember, he was busy, so he barely accompanied me and devoted a lot of his time to his patients.

Dad loves to learn. Whether it is morning, noon, or evening, as long as he is at home, no matter how sleepy or tired he is, he will always hold a book and read for a while. When he doesn't go to work on weekends, he doesn't sleep like everyone else, but gets up early in the morning as usual and carefully studies medical literature.

Because Dad was diligent and studious, his skills got better and better, and he was often published in medical journals**.

Dad loves his work even more. His nimble hands have healed countless patients and pulled many dying patients back from the brink of death. I once asked him:

Dad, why did you choose a career as a doctor? Dad said happily: "Although I am very tired to be a doctor, when I exchange all my hard work for the life and health of patients, my heart is full of happiness!"

Although my dad is very busy, he takes a little time out of his busy schedule every year to take me on a tour and let me see the outside world. He also used to buy me books that I liked and gave me beautiful birthday presents.

Dad loves me, I love Dad, I'm proud of Dad being a doctor, so, I want to praise Dad!

I know it's hard for my dad to work.

Life is like a small boat adrift on the sea, in this long, I don't know when the end of the journey, there are always people who come and go, leaving deep or shallow traces, giving you a profound or shallow impact. Father is like a lighthouse in the mist of the sea, guiding you in the direction of your journey.

In my heart, my mother is strong and keeps everything in order in the house, while my father is "ten fingers do not touch the spring water", and since I can remember, I have never seen my father do housework or cook once. However, during the time when my mother was bedridden after surgery, I was so surprised by what my father did that I couldn't help but want to praise my father.

This is probably my father's first time cooking. Watching his usually serious father busy cooking soup for his mother, that slightly clumsy appearance really made people laugh. My father studied the recipe carefully, and the composure he pretended to be couldn't help but make me secretly sweat for my father.

My father had never cooked, and even if he had a recipe, he was unlikely to make a delicious meal. I was thinking about it as I prepared to "rescue".

There was a mushy smell, I smelled it, it was from the kitchen, I ran to the kitchen, only to see my father looking at the recipe obsessively. I rushed over, cut off the power at once, and opened the window to let out the smell of mush. My father reacted at this time, looking at my helpless eyes, my father smiled and said a little embarrassed:

Who doesn't have a failed past, no matter how hard you work, you can succeed next time? With that, he pushed me out of the kitchen and started a second attempt.

After a while, a burst of aroma caught my nose, and I was about to ask my father if he had made it, and he brought out a plate of mouth-watering dishes. I couldn't help but give my father a thumbs up.

Eating the dishes that my father had cooked after a hard morning. I seem to understand a lot. Isn't my father's spirit of not giving up, having the courage to try, and being optimistic about failure exactly what I need now?

Only by turning the grief of failure into the motivation to set sail again can we sail farther and brave the baptism of the storm.

Give your dad a thumbs up, because you'll learn a lot from it that will last a lifetime. Only by learning these things can we go further and further in the journey of life......