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My grandparents' composition

In normal study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following are essays collected by my grandparents. Welcome to share.

My grandparents' composition 1 My grandparents are the two people who care about me and love me the most in the world. Because I am a left-behind child, my parents went out to work when I was very young and entrusted me to my grandparents for care. Because of their company, my childhood was so happy!

I still remember clearly that when I was a child, my grandparents and I lived in the countryside. Grandpa often goes behind my back, takes me to buy breakfast, visits the park, buys me favorite snacks and favorite toys, treats me as a treasure in his hand and cares about me in every possible way. Grandma likes to grow her own fruits and vegetables. Every day, she cooks fresh and nutritious food for me. The summer night is quiet and serene. I like to move a small stool, snuggle up to my grandparents and enjoy the cool under the quiet and beautiful starry sky. Before going to bed, grandma would hug me, tell me stories and fan me to repel mosquitoes. In their hearts, watching me grow up healthily and happily is their most gratifying thing.

Now, my beloved grandparents have passed away, but every time I think of them, I miss them very much. The passage of time makes them grow old day by day and I grow up day by day. I haven't had time to be sensible enough to repay their kindness, and the disease has ruthlessly taken their lives. In my mind, I often recall the time they spent with me when I was a child, and I feel extremely warm and happy. It seems that they have never left, and they are still watching over me.

My grandparents' composition 2 I was brought up by my grandparents since childhood, and I spent my childhood with them. My grandfather gets up after four o'clock every morning. He never stops exercising. His best trick is yoga, and he practiced it by himself, which makes me admire him very much. He also likes work very much. He is a lathe worker. He works hard every day and never shouts tired. Grandpa said that people live to move, and if they don't move, they will embroider. But today's younger generation may not work as hard as the older generation, and the more you get for nothing, the better.

My grandmother who takes care of me the most is a very standard housewife. She has no fun because she has devoted her life to her favorite family. The happiest thing for her is to let her family eat hot meals and have a comfortable and warm home. Grandma is such a person, even if there are any complaints at home, she silently bears them, pays without regrets and never says a bad word.

My grandparents are ordinary people. They have no prominent family background and enviable jobs, but they have the most generous and selfless heart. I am very happy that I have such great grandparents. I want to say to you, "I love you forever."

There are many places in Grandparents' Composition 3 that can be used as a paradise: a study full of books, which allows people to swim in the sea of books; Room, feel your privacy; You must want to try it, so I followed my grandparents to the vegetable garden to find endless fun. Let's have a look!

In the early morning, it is still hazy, and everything has not yet awakened. I saw my grandparents walk into the vegetable garden behind the house with baskets in their hands. I followed my grandmother curiously and asked her, what are you doing with your grandfather in the vegetable garden? Grandma pointed to some green plants on the ground and said, look, granddaughter. This is shepherd's purse. I'll give it to you after I dig it up and wash it, okay? Say, grandpa took out a knife from the basket: OK, let's start digging shepherd's purse!

Began to dig shepherd's purse, I saw grandpa poke shepherd's purse leaves with his left hand and stab shepherd's purse roots with his right hand. With a slight stroke, a shepherd's purse was turned out on the spot. Seeing how to dig shepherd's purse, I am eager to try. I turned to my grandfather and said, Grandpa, I also want to try to dig shepherd's purse. Grandpa handed me the knife. I learned from my grandfather, pushed the leaves aside with my left hand, and then scratched the root of shepherd's purse with a knife in my right hand. Who knows, there are many hard stones at the root, but I can't scratch them, but I cut off the useless leaves. I quickly called my grandmother, who first removed those hard stones to reveal the white roots. One more stroke and the shepherd's purse will come out of the soil. Later, several shepherd's purse trees were dug, which was much more difficult than I thought. Sure enough, all appearances are ugly, and the sea is immeasurable!

When my grandparents and I finished digging, we went home to pack jiaozi.

Grandma and grandpa's vegetable garden does have a lot of fun, go and experience it!

My grandparents' composition 4 My grandfather is a very good person. He can give many examples: making a fire, cooking, cooking, etc. I think my grandfather is a superman in my mind.

My grandmother is also very nice! She is very good, not an ordinary grandmother. She can sweep the floor, move wood, cut down trees and so on. So my grandmother is more capable than my grandfather. My grandmother is a superwoman in my heart, and I kind of want to say, "Come on, Grandpa!" " "

I remember when I was a child, I was good at dropping rice grains. My grandmother always taught us to cherish food. My grandmother often said, "It's noon when weeding, and rice drops into the soil, but every grain is hard." This poem makes us understand that every grain of rice is a drop of sweat from farmers. We can't waste food at will!

Although my grandparents have left us, we will still miss them, because everything they say to me is to hope that I can live a safe and healthy life. Dear grandparents! I will miss you forever!

My grandparents' composition 5 "Disciple's rules, sage's precepts, first filial piety, second honesty ……" When this poem rang in my ear, I couldn't help thinking of the scene of rote memorization when I was a child. At that time, I only knew the back, but I didn't know how to understand its meaning.

Although my grandparents will understand me, help me and satisfy me in life, they are very strict with me in study. They often remind me by "nagging" and ask me ... I just waved impatiently to deal with those two cute and irritating mouths.

Grandparents are unique in my heart. They are simple, hardworking, upright and honest. The old couple sometimes have a good relationship and sometimes quarrel.

I love my grandmother. She cares about me, likes me, really understands me, and will leave me the best things. Although she will scold me, I really know that she is really good to me. I love my grandpa too. He will try his best to satisfy me when I need something, and he will answer me and help me when I don't understand.

Who can understand the good intentions of grandparents? Even if they suffer themselves, they should let their children enjoy happiness. ...

"Disciple rules, sage training, first filial piety, second honesty ..." Perhaps only when you really grow up can you know what your grandparents think.

Composition 6 of my grandparents here is colorful, colorful, fresh vegetables here, blue sky and fresh air here, and this is my paradise-my grandparents' vegetable fields.

When you get up in the morning, you can see a fertile vegetable field as soon as you walk out of the gate. Many vegetables are grown here. There are tender eggplant; Small green vegetables; There are round green cabbage; There are big and round pumpkins; And my favorite red tomato.

There are also many bugs in the vegetable field. Butterflies and dragonflies fly around, and many insects eat vegetables grown by grandparents. For example, ladybugs eat tomatoes, mung beans and soybeans, and caterpillars eat vegetable leaves. Grandparents go to vegetable fields to catch bugs every day, and sometimes I go to vegetable fields to help catch bugs.

Summer has come, and many weeds have grown in the vegetable fields. Every year I go weeding with my grandparents. Once, I mistakenly thought that vegetable seedlings were weeds. When we are tired, we will rest in the shade of a big tree. Once I saw a big yellow butterfly flying around in the vegetable field. I chased butterflies and came to a large rape field. The butterfly flew into the rape field and I couldn't find it. Suddenly I remembered a poem, "Children are scrambling to chase butterflies and fly into cauliflower, and there is nowhere to be found".

My favorite is autumn, because it is a harvest season. I saw the golden rice planted next door from the window, and a gust of wind blew up the ears of rice and rolled like waves.

This is a paradise full of my childhood memories.

My Grandparents' Composition 7 As long as I can remember, my father took me to his grandparents' house by bike every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and later he went to his grandparents' house at the same time. I know very well that there would be no grandparents without great-grandfather and great-grandmother, and there would be no parents without great-grandfather and great-grandmother. When I honor my parents, I will naturally respect my great-grandfather and great-grandmother more.

Although my grandparents left me when I was a child, their love for me is unforgettable. Grandpa always hugs me when eating on the kang every day, and the cakes my father bought for him are often given to me. Grandma often takes my sister and me to the "downhill" outside the courtyard to touch the mosaic tiles outside the house. There are grapes, peaches, apples and other fruits on the tiles. Although I couldn't afford it at that time, I still feasted my eyes.

The kindness of parents is as heavy as mountains, and the kindness of grandparents is higher than mountains. It was my grandparents who raised my father that brought me into this world. Although they are all elders, their generations are different. The higher the qualifications, the more I admire them. This is natural.

When I go to the grave every year, I always put decals on the monument in turn according to my generation and press paper in front of the grave. If I want to build an ancestral grave, I must start with my ancestors. This is duty-bound and human nature.

I love my grandparents, and I love my great-grandfather and all my elders. Tracing back to the source, I also love human ancestors infinitely. If it hadn't been handed down from generation to generation, my life wouldn't have been born.

My grandparents' composition 8 My name is Cui, and I am called Baby at home! You ask me what treasure it is? Hey hey, clown! In fact, there are many treasures in our family. If you don't believe me, listen to me carefully:

1 Treasure: Grandma Snail

You must be confused to see this! Never heard of a snail girl who works hard. Where's grandma snail? This is my grandmother. Every day when I am still in a sweet sleep, my grandmother gets up early to prepare breakfast for my family. Grandma is busiest in the morning, because after breakfast, I have to go to school, clean up the dishes and wash a lot of clothes. Then I have to rush to the street to buy lunch, and when I come back, I have to start washing vegetables and washing rice to prepare lunch. Listen to grandpa, every time at this time, seeing grandma is like a war, as busy as a bee! Every day, 365 days a year, you say, is my grandmother a hardworking snail grandmother?

Treasure No.2: Strong Grandpa

Haha, you must ask me again. Does grandpa still have a brand? There is also a strong card?

My grandfather is a thin and tall old man, but in my opinion, grandpa will always be tall and strong. Because my grandfather had a life-and-death struggle with the disease and finally defeated it. I will never forget the sweat that my grandfather shed when he endured the severe pain and insisted on getting out of bed and walking; I can't forget grandpa's frown when he swallowed a handful of pills; I can't forget grandpa's emaciated body, rickety back and gray hair. But every time I ask, "Grandpa, are you in pain?" Grandpa always smiles and says, "It doesn't hurt." I feel uncomfortable when I think of my cold, so I secretly make up my mind to learn from my strong grandfather in the future, and I can't be easily intimidated by the disease!

Haha, people say that an old family is better than a treasure. Look, our treasure is precious enough!

My grandparents' composition 9 Haha, I am not mistaken. I have a fan's grandfather. You must be surprised. Yes, my grandfather is over seventy. How can he play football like a young man? This is not a fantasy! You must think I'm telling a cold joke, but it's not right! I don't tell jokes to make you laugh, but it's a definite fact! Although my grandfather is old, he is deaf and deaf. His body is still strong and his body organization is very active. Playing football is a piece of cake for him! Most importantly, he likes playing football very much! What, you still don't believe me? Haha, let me tell you something. ...

Once, grandpa and dad went to the football field to play football. To my surprise, grandpa came back with a sweaty football that was kicked beyond recognition. Yes, grandpa always urges his sleeping father to go to the football field to play football with him at eight in the morning. Every time I mentioned that I didn't come back until I had dinner in the afternoon, it made my father very painful! Yes, he also wanted to accompany his grandfather without food or drink, so he spent a lot of energy playing football for several hours. Who dares ask? But, grandpa, who is he? Can bar fans be trapped by this little ordeal? He is still playing this football, without breathing or blushing, but it is his father who has bad karma, haha. ...

How's it going? Is my grandfather a fan?

My grandparents' composition 10 Grandpa is very kind to me. I still remember that in the past, I loved snacks very much. Every time I see the snack bar at the school gate, I will subconsciously touch my pocket and smash my mouth. No matter when my grandfather picks me up at noon or at night, I will ask him for some change and buy snacks to satisfy my hunger. Grandpa always satisfies me. There was a time when I was very playful. Every day after school, I will play with some friends until dark before going home. Grandpa will wait for me every time, and he will walk home slowly alone after a while. Looking at Grandpa's distant back, my heart is always sour, but my desire to play will soon make me join my friends' games. Grandpa will be scolded by his mother when he comes home. I had a good time, but what did grandpa get?

Grandma loves me too. In my opinion, at that time, I was completely fascinated by Harry Potter, Black Blood and Half-Blood Prince. I should have done my homework, but when I saw Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince on the shelf, a voice appeared in my heart, "Just watch it for a while." However, every time I pick up a book, I am immersed in the ocean of fantasy. Every time grandma will keep asking me to do my homework, so I won't be scolded.

Affection is like a waterfall in Hukou, and affection is like the majestic Mount Everest. I will never forget my grandparents' love for me!

My grandparents' composition 1 1 Memory is like a warehouse, storing bits and pieces of my life. Among them, an unremarkable thing touched me deeply.

On the 11th National Day, the family got together on a starry night. As one of them, of course I want to celebrate. That night, three generations were in the living room, talking and laughing. I am very happy. I haven't seen my grandparents for months, but it's like Sanqiu. Unfortunately, the good times don't last long, and bad luck is quietly falling on my head. ...

After the reunion dinner, I went to the dormitory in high spirits. In the middle of the clearing, I suddenly felt a sharp pain at my feet. I was bitten by a centipede! Grandparents rushed to hear the news, quickly pulled me into the bedroom and carefully checked the place where the centipede bit me. After watching it for a while, I breathed a sigh of relief and said to me, "Nothing." I thought my grandparents wouldn't care, but they kept asking me if I still hurt, and they tried to prevent me from doing dangerous things. The more anxious they are, the more I disagree. Until parting, don't forget to warn me: be careful to protect the wound. However, as soon as the bus started, I forgot about it.

When I got home, I suddenly cursed myself: my grandparents cared so much about me, but I ignored it and didn't do my duty as a dutiful son. For this matter, I also felt guilty for a week.

Elders love us and care about us, so we should put this sentence first. I hope all students can respect their elders, make them less sad and angry, and let them enjoy family happiness in their lifetime!

My grandparents' composition 12 My grandfather is seventy years old today. But the body is still very strong, not like an old man at all. It's really tough Grandpa is still farming, so all the food in my family is cooked by him.

I have been to grandpa's field, which is next to a path, so it is very convenient for grandpa to transport chemical fertilizers and pesticides. There is also a big ditch opposite, which is not afraid of no water and is convenient for drainage.

My grandfather not only cultivates land, but also grows pineapples and lychees in the mountains. Every summer, my brother and I always have a big meal. We hope pineapples and lychees will ripen every day.

Grandpa loves us very much and often gives us some pocket money to buy food. Grandpa is also very concerned about rice. I remember a time when the wind was blowing hard and the rain was underground. Grandpa braved the rain in the middle of the night and ran to the field for fear that the rain would hurt the rice. On another occasion, because it didn't rain for a long time, grandpa went to the field to "manage the water" from seven o'clock in the afternoon, fearing that others would lead the water to other places and the rice would die without water. So he stayed there all the time.

Grandma and grandpa often go to the mountains to collect some firewood, because our family always burns firewood for bathing. My grandmother is also over 60 years old, and she is a first-class cook!

Grandma is like a big clock. She gets up at six o'clock every morning, then wakes her father and uncle up for work, then wakes her mother up to cook, and finally wakes us up for dinner.

My favorite grandparents, I hope they will be healthy and happy forever.