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TODAY. I am going to talk about my respectful old man.

Everyone has parents. Parents guide us, teach us, at a time and at an age when we do not know so much. Parents invest their time, energy, and love, tendering every needs of their children manifesting selflessness to its entirety.

There is an old Chinese idiom... Mother is the only good in this world... Yet, my old man is, in my mind, better than anyone else in this world!

I believed I was a lucky girl, gifted with a great father. Although I have no siblings, my childhood years were never dull and boring. In fact, I deemed it as exhillarating and full of excitments all because my father had loved and cherished me, his lone child. Perhaps because he was a businessman, he did not need to go to work everyday and had time to spent in my company. I could still remember kindergartan, when every other children were picked up by their mothers, it is my father that come picked me up no matter sunshine or rain. Every time afterschool, he would buy me cakes, or toys.

My dad is a kid in adult disguise, at least that what I thought. Every time he bought me toys, we will play together silently and quietly escaping the notice of mom. Sometimes when we are caught smuggling toys, dad would stand by me against the fire of my mother.

Father was a person who loved to travel, and for this reason our family travels at least once a year. Before I was 10, I had been to Beijing, America, Canada, and more.... And I remembered once when I was 3, he took me to a ride in an amusement park. I was scared to death, and a comforting voice told me to close my eyes. Before I comply, I took a peep at my father who was comforting me. He too had closed his eyes and was as nervous as I was. It was kind of funny to tihink of it now.

Although sometimes my father looked childish, at other times he could be extremely serious. He is a very traditional man, that is to say that he required highly of my academic achievements as well as personal conducts. In the case that my examination results was 90%, he would say 90% is not good enough and I should get 100%. My conducts and behavior are as significant. He disapproved students relationships. Every time when a boy called to ask homework, he would ask me questions after questions. At that time, I did hate his high standards, but after all these years I had to thank my old man for that. Many of my childhood friends had become gangsters, but I, due partly to my dad's influence, had not.

There was, however, one time that I did something that had really disappointed him. The disappointment was so great that it was the first time I saw him cry, and that time he did. He later lectured me for a long time. Even now, I can still remember clearly his long wisdom talk.

This year, my dad wanted me to have a better education and he sent me aboard to study. In the airport just before I enter the gates, I really wanted to cry, but somehow, I know I should not. I do not want him to worry anymore about me. I need to prove to him that I am a grown up, and he need not worry. Eventually I boarded the plane. Now that he is alone in Hong Kong, I know he would be very lonely, so I called as often as possible. In our phone conversation, he always urged me to study harder. I really wanted to see my old man again soon, and for that reason I will do my best at academics and return to Hong Kong as soon as possible.

I am so proud to have such a dad. Finally i want to say this... I have a good daddy!

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