爸爸在下面撞着我写着作文快点儿完成行了
爸爸在下面撞着我写着作文，我知道他急了。今天是作文的最后一天，老师说要写一篇关于春天的文章。我一直都在犹豫，不知道该怎么开始。春天这个主题太大了，万物复苏，花开满枝头，每个人都能找到自己喜欢的东西。但是我却不知道如何把这些都装进纸上。
正当我沉浸在困惑之中的时候，我听到了脚步声。爸爸站在门口，他那期待和焦虑的眼神让我心里好紧张。他给我发短信催促：“快点儿写完行了！”但是我却无法立即集中注意力。
“哎呀，这个题目太难了。”我有些沮丧地告诉爸爸。他走过来，用手轻拍我的肩膀，“你可以从自己的经历出发。你记得我们去年春游时，你不是特别喜欢那些鲜花吗？也许你可以写一些关于你的感受。”
他的话让我的心情稍微好了些。我开始想象那个阳光明媚的日子，那时候我们一起去了郊外，看着小朋友们奔跑在田野里，闻着花香。我决定用这次经历作为文章的一部分。
我 sits down at my desk, took a deep breath and started to write. The words began to flow as I remembered the beautiful scene of that day. My dad was still sitting in front of me, occasionally glancing at his watch.
As I wrote on, my dad’s frowns turned into smiles. He knew that I had found my inspiration and was making progress. After a while, he stood up and patted my shoulder again.
“加油，”他说，“只要你热爱它，就一定能够完成好的。”
I looked up from my paper and smiled back at him. With renewed confidence, I continued writing until the evening when the sun dipped below the horizon.
Finally, after many hours of hard work, I finished writing my essay about springtime memories with love and passion pouring onto each sentence. My dad read it over with pride in his eyes.
“I did it,” he said softly as if to remind himself too that sometimes all we need is a little push or encouragement to achieve our goals.
The next day when school reopened for us students who were working diligently on their essays would share their completed works with others proudly saying “I did it.”