Step one: draw the outline of the tree.
Step 2: Add some branches and leaves to make them lush.
Step 3: Draw a hut built on a tree.
Step 4: Draw the doors and windows.
Step 5: Draw the grass.
Step 6: Draw the pool.
Step 7: Draw the haystack.
Step 8: Draw a naughty little monkey.
Step 9: Color and complete.
Fathers love is like a mountain. We often compare our father to a big tree, standing like a big tree, protecting us and loving us. Who knows, time is not forgiving. When we were young, the Superman, the unrivaled male god in our hearts, will also become old and frail one day. The silver hair on our heads makes us sigh, Dad is old, and now he is... It’s time for us to feed back...
We all praise the greatness of mother’s love, and the ten-month pregnancy warms us delicately. Mother is great, and the brilliance of maternal love is often noticed by others, but fathers love is subtle and requires careful digging and a lifetime of reading.
When I was in middle school, I wrote an article about my father, "When I was a child, I had no impression of my father." My childhood was mostly spent with my grandmother, five brothers and sisters. Dad didn't care about us except going to work and farming every day. In middle school, I encountered a rebellious phase and almost went astray. ”
After starting a family and becoming a mother, the trivial matters of life and the pressure of livelihood made me understand my father. Nowadays we raise one or two children and run around for a living. Thinking back to the time when my father raised us five brothers and sisters, taught us, and received higher education, how much courage did it take and how much effort did it take?
Today, draw a big tree and send it as a gift. To all the fathers who work silently in the world.
