Parents' love is everywhere in life. That's my father. He works hard every day, paving the way for our future, asking for nothing in return, and letting us grow up in a good environment.

After reading the article, it suddenly occurred to me that although my father and I have never encountered similar dangers, my father's love for me is ordinary and great. His love for me is manifested in his concern for my study and life. My original pen handwriting was ugly, and my father was very worried when he found my handwriting was poor. I ran to the bookstore and bought a copybook for primary school students, which made me practice calligraphy every day, but I didn't practice it seriously for three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. After my father knew it, in order to urge me, he insisted on practicing calligraphy with me every day, but it was inseparable from my father's help! You said, isn't this dad's love for me?

My father is a boat and my mother is a sail. It is the driving force, determination, perseverance and self-confidence of love that carry me to the other side. Love is selfless, great, noble and noble! The power of love is above everything else!