爸爸的爱比天高比海深,但我从来都不懂。直到那一次,我终于明白了爸爸的爱。爱,就在一个早晨绽放。一个阳光灿烂的早上,一缕明媚的阳光照进窗里,仿佛在摸着我的脸。“起床,快要迟到了!”雄厚的“男高音”打破了早晨的寂静。我微微地睁开了眼睛,习惯性望向墙上的钟。呀,7点15分了!糟了,快要迟到了。爸爸看到我睁开眼睛,就对我说:“快起床!”当想到迟到后站在老师面前那尴尬的样子、同学们嘲笑的目光时,我竟然赖在床上不起来了。我说:“爸爸,晚了,今天我想请假。”爸爸听后生气地说:“不行!”稍后又命令道,“起!”一个字的命令最为可怕,我在床上直打哆嗦。 Dad’s love is deeper than the sky, but I never understand. Until then, I finally understand my father’s love. Love, bloom in a morning. A sunny morning, a ray of sunshine shines into the window, as if feeling my face. “Get up, almost late! ” Strong “tenor ” broke the silence of the morning. I opened my eyes slightly, habitually looking at the wall clock. Oh, it’s seven fifteen! When my father saw me open my eyes and said to me: “Get up!” When I think of standing in front of the teacher after the embarrassing look, my classmates laugh at the eyes, I actually rely on the bed up. I said, “Daddy, late, I’d like to take a day off today.” “Dad said angrily after hearing:” No! “Later ordered again,” From! " Shivering in bed