有一天,我走在放学的路上,刚走到休闲广场的时候,就见到一群小混混在和两个小朋友说:“小娃,给有钱?”两个小朋友异口同声很小气的说“没有钱,”小混混就说:“说实话,给听见拉?不然老子今天就给你趴在地上,站都站不起来!”小朋友说“只有这点钱了,给你两角。”每当看到这种场景,我就想假如我是警察……
假如我是警察,我会跟踪他们,看他们还抢不抢其它小朋友,如果他们还抢的话,呵呵!那就不会手下留情了。
假如我是警察,我会立刻上去制止他们,如果他们出手打我的话,我宁可牺牲性命也要去保护那两个孩子,叫他们“快跑,快跑”和坏蛋们搏斗,非得拼个你死我活,将它们制服不可。
假如我是警察,我会打电话再叫几个人民特警来把他们一网打进,押到看守所里面。
假如我是警察,我用着枪对着那些小混混叫他们把小朋友放开,让他们早点回家,不被家长骂,不让他们伤害到小朋友幼小的心灵。
假如我是一名警察,那该多好呀!我希望我美的愿望能尽快实现,我要努力学习,刻苦学习,用自己的生命来保护老百姓,做好警察!
My father is not tall. He has two small but bright eyes and a small mouth.
My father is a very severe man. He is very strict with me. Every night,he asks me what I have learnt in the day, and helps me with my homework. Every morning,at six o'clock,he asks me to get up to read some English texts loudly. Sometime he is serious,but I know he is fond of me.
He often goes to the bookshop and buys a lot of books for me. If I want something,he always says,“If you study well,I will buy it for you. "Sometimes I am afraid of him, but I love him very much.
My father is good at cooking. If you come to my home for dinner, you will be surprised and cant's help saying, “very delicious!"
My father is a hardworking driver. He gets up early every day,and is never late for work. His colleagues also like him Very much. I think my father is a very good man.
我的爸爸,是个很普通的人,我曾经怨过他从事厨师这一行,因为开饭店,家里没有了温暖的味道,因为他整天呆在厨房里,身上不是烧烤味就是荤腥味。我一直疏远他,但是他却是我生活中的强者,学习中的榜样。从他身上,我学到了很多很多。
爸爸一年到头常常奔波在外,为家里付出了很多,给家里带来了富裕与舒适。却是用了爸爸无尽的汗水与青春换来的。我与爸爸很少见面。有时一个星期才见一面,因为爸爸晚上很晚回来,我很早就睡觉了,而爸爸早上4、5点就出去买菜了,我又看不到他。渐渐的,我们俩看见了也不打招呼,我们有了代沟。
我一直计较他不陪我玩,只看见别的爸爸都和自己的儿女玩耍,我心里一直怨着他,却不想是他让我们家庭变得富裕舒适。我有时静静的想着他,怨着他,恨着他,却忽略了他是我最爱的父亲。
无论刮风下雨,还是酷暑严寒,爸爸都是起早贪黑,买菜,做生意,买菜,做生意……一直都这样,从不间断。直到那一次……
那一次,我放学回来,由于下雨,我匆匆忙忙回到家,浑身几乎被淋湿了。我换一套衣服,舒舒服服的洗了澡,在家吃着爸爸带回来的晚餐。我看着窗外的雨,心里格外平静,只有滴滴答答的雨滴声。若隐若现的,我看到了一个熟悉的背影,那是,那是,那是爸爸骑着摩托车,身后是两箩筐的菜,浑身已经湿透了,我有一种冲动,想把伞拿给爸爸,为他撑起来。可是那么近,我却觉得好难碰触到爸爸。渐渐的,背影越来越模糊,越来越小,最后消失在雨里。
我担心爸爸会着凉,果然,不出我所料,晚上爸爸发了烧,住进了医院,一身的疲惫和大雨把他折腾地精疲力竭。可是爸爸刚挂完水,就穿了一件雨衣,第二天,又早早地去买菜,我知道后,鼻子酸酸的,忍不住,金豆儿就掉下来了。
我对爸爸的怨一下子化为乌有,对他的却是更深的一份爱,看着爸爸昨天送回来的饭菜,尽管凉了,可我心里却有一股暖流洋溢在心头。
爸爸,他是家里的顶梁柱,他是我的榜样,不放弃,不认输,坚持到底……
Hi, my name is Cindy. I have a good father. I like him very much.
My father is a policeman. He is tall and strong. He looks very cool in the black police uniform. He works in the police station and he is very busy every day. He likes helping people. So he often goes everywhere by his motor cycle. When he sees the people in the trouble, he will try his best to help the people. He is a good policeman. And many people like him very much, too. They often say: “MR Li, you are a good policeman. We like you very much.” But my father always has a point: Helping people is his duty.
My father likes reading books very much. Because he thinks: A good book is a good friend. So he reads books after work every day. Sometimes he plays games with me. We are very happy. I like him very much, because my father is not only my father, but also my good friend.
This is my father. He is a good father. I like my father very much! My dear friends, do you have a good father, too?
亲爱的爸爸:
这个春节我一点也不开心,自从疫情出现以后您几乎没回过家,距离您上次回家已经有一个多星期了。每当我想您的时候给您打电话,您的手机不是占线,就是您匆匆挂断了电话。我知道您很忙,每年春节,当别人吃着团圆饭的时候,您总是坚守在自己的岗位上,而今天,让本来就繁忙的您更是绷了一根弦。记得1月29日,您刚回家还没来得及吃饭又匆匆跑去了单位,你打电话告诉我说现在很忙不回家了。
妈妈告诉我,您每天要对全区的与肺炎疫情有关的人员进行排摸,要参加对居家隔离人员的上门核查,晚上要在路上的检查站通宵执勤,检查进入杭州的人员和车辆,每天只有3个小时休息时间。当我听到您做的这些工作时,我多么为您担心啊,我担心您的安全,担心您太劳累,但是您是一名人民警察,您和您的战友们一定要冲在最前线,爸爸,我为你们感到骄傲,希望您在外面工作的时候注意防范,照顾好自己,有空给我打个电话。我们也会好好待家家里,不给国家添乱,不给别人找麻烦。
我向您和那些冲在一线的叔叔阿姨们致敬,你们就是让人泪目的最美逆行者,我相信疫情只是暂时的,过不了多久前线就会好起来,中国就会好起来。我等着您平安归来!
祝:您和您的战友身体健康,平安顺利!
xxx
20xx年xx月xx日
My father is a tall man with a pair of glasses. Everyone says he is a kind-hearted man. He often helps his neighbours and some strangers whom he doesnt know at all. He has really done a lot for others. I dont like him to do so because I think it has taken him too much time. When I discourage him, he always says with a smile,The world needs warm hearts.
My father loves his family, and loves his work even better. In the company, he is called workaholic He spends most of his time working, and often forgets to have meals or to go to bed.As a result,he doesnt enjoy good health.
My father likes reading in his spare time. He told me reading was very interesting. I became interested in reading little by little. I like books, because they help me in many ways.
My father has a bad habit he likes smoking very much. I hate it. See, the house is full of smoke. I know its bad for his health as well as mothers and mine. I advise him to give up smoking. Im sure he will follow my advice some day.
Such is my father. I am proud of having such a good father.
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