【正文】 over the world.　　After that, I crept into the bedroom, put it on the bedside table, looked at my sleeping father and walked out of the bedroom.　　At this time, I remembered: ah! I painted the eyes of the crane red.　　Father’s love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart feel warm in the cold winter.　　I remember the winter before last year, when I finished learning aerobics, I felt a biting cold wind blowing towards me as soon as I left the door, “Oh, no, I forgot to bring my scarf.” I didn’t expect that I had a fever of more than 38 degrees at night. My father took my temperature for a while, poured me water for a while, and went out to buy medicine for me... My father didn’t sleep all night. In the morning, my father’s face turned yellow and his eyes were full of red blood. I was very distressed to see my father.　　Whenever I think of the poem “the years built by the wind and moon are engraved on my father’s forehead and feet...”, I feel the greatness of father’s love.　　Today is Sunday. It’s not dawn yet. I got up early. I quietly came to my father and mother’s room and saw that they were sleeping soundly! Today is father’s day. I want to give my father a special gift.　　I hurried into my bedroom, took out the position paper, and began to write my father. Because I once asked my father what gift I would like me to give him on father’s day. My father told me, “dad doesn’t want anything, as long as you write me a good position.” I carefully wrote the position, quietly put it on my father’s bedside, and then went back to my bedroom to pretend to sleep. After a while, I really fell asleep. A noise woke me up. I ran out of bed quickly. Suddenly my father picked me up. I said to my father, “Dad, I wish you a happy holiday!” I live around my father’s neck and think of my father’s love for me in life.　　This is really an unforgettable Sunday! On this special holiday, I sincerely said to all the fathers in the world, “you’ve worked hard! I wish you a happy holiday!”　　Today is father’s day.　　In the morning, “Lingling...” Grandpa’s cell phone rang. It turned out that it was a text message sent by my aunt to Grandpa. I immediately opened the text message for Grandpa. The content of the text message was: “happy father’s Day!” Grandpa smiled and said, “the child is still thinking of his father.” So Grandpa replied, “thank you.”　　At noon, grandma and uncle came back, holding a delicate water cup in his hand, smiled and said to Grandpa, “I wish Dad a happy holiday.” The master smiled and took the cup and said, “what else do you buy? I’m very happy to think about it.”　　In the evening, mom and dad came back. They bought a lot of dishes and a delicate box. Dad gave the box to Grandpa and said, “happy father’s day. The Tshirt I bought for you is suitable fo