My father is one everyday, special mannered person. His stature is high, small fat, still have the eye with a pair of small in that way eyes with me. With the mouth of severe ” of a piece of “ , once he scolds a student not to learn well, listen to me what write line of business aside cried. He is not so tender and handsome, but the world is however in my heart go up the most handsome, best.
我的父亲是一个普普通通的、非常守规矩的人。他个子高高，微胖，还有一对和我的眼睛那样小的眼睛。和一张“严厉”的嘴巴，有一次他骂一个学生不好好学习，把一旁写作业的我听哭了。他不是那么温柔帅气，但是在我心中却是世界上最帅、最好的。
That year, it is me 3 grade that year, I make laryngitis for the first time: That day in the evening, my throat is abrupt uncomfortable, feel throat has a mist to be being overspread, but that mist goes out not to come however, the breath that lets me is very difficult, this lets me sleep lightly suddenly from inside the dream, the father that lets sleeping aside gives me a cup of water, because I just feel guttural to that mist in can be rushed down by water in those days, breath is normal, but factual proof is not, more serious instead, then I confused, tell dad at once, say: “ father, my throat has a fog, very afflictive. ” says this word, abandoned my oxygen and effort again, make me more afflictive. Father saw, say: Can “ be laryngitis? Go quickly! Go to a hospital! ” then, I rise quickly, put on the dress, did not wash gargle to also do not have do up one's hair, that year as it happens is my little brother just was born that year, so mom did not go to a hospital together with me. I make laryngitis be in namely every time before dawn one, at 2 o'clock, in inky and inky dark night, father drives send me to go to a hospital. There is street lamp of a platoon on the road, do not pass or felt darkness. There is a car almost on the road, open the house of the lamp without. Father is a very honest person, he dare not drive the car at ordinary times fast, dare not enter red light, but this, he is afraid that I am too afflictive, drive the car rapidly, still entered red light 3 times two, it is good that I ask “ in what still keep on the road bit not? Is ”“ afflictive not? Can ”“ hold to? ”“ gets on for a hospital ” . My eye is wet, open car window, devouringly was breathing air …… to pass a little while, reached a hospital, the doctor is inserted to me on oxygen is tracheal, hit a needle to me, after pulverization, lived a few days courtyard, good. But just made the appearance of laryngitis that day, I did not forget from beginning to end.作文 WwW.ZuOwENbA.NeT
那年，是我三年级那年，我第一次犯喉炎：那天晚上，我的喉咙突然不舒服，感觉喉咙有一层雾罩着，可那层雾却出不来，让我的呼吸十分困难，这让我从梦中突然惊醒，让在一旁睡觉的爸爸给我一杯水，因为那时我只是以为喉咙里的那层雾可以被水冲下去，呼吸就正常了，可是事实证明并不是，反而更严重了，于是我便慌了，连忙告诉爸爸，说：“爸爸，我的喉咙有层雾，好难受。”说这句话，又废了我的氧气和力气，使我更难受了。爸爸看到了，说：“会不会是喉炎？快走！去医院！”于是，我迅速起来，穿上衣服，没有洗漱也没有梳头，那年正好是我弟弟刚出生那年，所以妈妈没有和我一起去医院。我每次一犯喉炎就是在凌晨一、二点，在漆黑漆黑的暗夜里，爸爸开车送我去医院。路上亮着一排排路灯，不过还是感到了黑暗。路上几乎没有车，没有一家开灯的房子。爸爸是个非常老实的人，他平时不敢把车开快，不敢闯红灯，可这次，他怕我太难受，把车开得飞快，还闯了两三次红灯，在路上还不停的问我“好点儿了没？”“难受不啦？”“能坚持住吗？”“快到医院了”。我的眼睛湿润了，打开车窗，贪婪地呼吸着空气……过了一会儿，到了医院，医生给我插上氧气管，给我打了针，雾化后，住了几天院，就好了。可是那天刚犯喉炎的场面，我始终没忘。
Still once, father drank a small wine, drunk, can resemble a child below the person's intoxicated circumstance, won't abide by ceremony heart, the thing that does represented his sincerity. But before father is sleeping, do not forget to let me, little brother and mom are embraced to her, this affirmation is the hair love from the heart!
还有一次，爸爸喝了点儿小酒，就醉了，在人醉了的情况下就会像一个小孩，不会遵守礼德，做出来的事都代表了自己的真心。可爸爸在睡前，不忘让我、弟弟和妈妈给她一个拥抱，这肯定是发自内心的爱啊！
Father! The rubber of years may obliterate you are right the impression of these things, but I still am remembered well at the heart, you are right my every little bit, I am remembered well in the heart, never have had forgotten, forget impossibly also.
父亲啊！岁月的橡皮可能擦去您对这些事的印象，可我还牢记于心，您对我的一点一滴，我都牢记在心，从没有忘过，也不可能忘记。(文/任桂臻)