Write a composition around the family.

1. The theme of composition around family life is like a handful of clear water, shining like a golden fish scale under the sunlight. It is a spring between rocks, flowing slowly; It is a river tide in the sunset, surging slowly.

That spring tide is the crystallization of two pieces of love flowing in my heart, accompanying me to grow up quietly. The silent stream in spring always likes to call "mom" and let you take my place to "indulge" my laziness.

You have never been bored, and you have tolerated my little coquetry. But why do you always hold the sharp end when you hand me scissors? I'm confused.

I still don't want to do it myself when I am busy with my studies. You handed me the scissors again, in the same direction and with the same care.

However, I found that your hands with scissors are no longer slender, delicate and flexible. These hands may have been painted with nail polish in the past, or they may have had a little beauty treatment in the past.

But now, when I handed the scissors to me, it was a little rough, with lines and tendons, as if it were strangling me, strangling me and making me tremble when I held the handle. "Mom, thank you!" You were surprised for a while, then woke up and smiled.

But mom, you know, I'm also thanking your hand. It's your hand that makes me feel safe when holding scissors, but the danger is in your hand, holding my body's hand when I'm a toddler; Those hands that keep working and doing housework for my daily life in ordinary days. I understand that these hands are meaningful. She guided me in the dark with a lamp, lifted me up in danger and reached a safe harbor. I understand how extensive and subtle this love is. It flows into my heart like a clear spring, warm ... When Lian Haiping was a child, we were together in the spring tide, and we liked to play telephone games-two paper cups and a thread, you were here and I was there.

Now that I'm staying, I really can only communicate by phone. I'm here and you're there. But why do you always have to wait for a while before hanging up? I'm confused.

Recently, the pressure of study is great, and you are still my sustenance when I am lonely, and my happiness when I am lonely. Chatting on the phone is shorter and more about learning. You still let me hang up first, but this time I hesitated for a while with the phone in my hand.

"Dad, you hang up first." First, there was a few seconds of silence. Under my repeated urging, I heard the sound of "beep, beep …" hovering in my ear. I suddenly felt very empty, as if everything drifted away with the sound and was swallowed up by the microphone in an instant.

I feel lonely. The endless busy tone makes my heart empty. My ears are no longer the laughter of my classmates. My eyes are no longer a warm hut. I'm alone. In the dark valley, I vaguely heard exhortation. I miss and smell the food. I miss it. I miss the small bed and desk in the room, my father's wine cabinet and ashtray, my mother's kitchen and vase … I understand the profound meaning of this waiting; It is your thoughtfulness that makes me feel that I am not alone.

I know how strong and profound this feeling is. It swings into my heart like the tide, sweet ... It was originally in the mountain stream and by the sea, but now it has merged into a love, protecting me like a shield, warming me like a bird's nest and moving me like music.

Write an article about family life, describing people or things related to family. The topic is self-made, one or two things for 500 families.

Cixi Xiaolin Town Central Primary School Wu (5) Ban Cen Luo Jin

We often have news. If you don't believe me, please listen to me

One night at dinner, my mother scolded me for something. The more I listen, the more annoying I get. I was just about to answer back. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother is an elder and should not make uncivilized words and deeds, so I changed my mouth and said, "My mother is really like a dog's mouth." "Ha ha" My father and I burst into laughter, and the room was full of excitement. I turned to look at my mother again. She was about to blame me. I said humorously, "OK, OK, my mother is going to curse." Laughter rang out again in the room.

Once, my whole family got together to watch the opera channel of CCTV 1 1. At this time, a shot appeared, drawing a big square and dividing it into four squares. Write "drama" in the upper left corner, "music" in the upper right corner and "wind" in the lower left corner. Mother read: "the style of opera." The father on the side smiled and said, "It should be a collection of operas." Mother said, "There is no such word as collecting wind." Dad asked, "What is elegance and what is collecting wind?" "Elegance refers to the behavior of people or animals," mom said. Dad went on to say: "collecting wind means that expert actors wait for their subordinates to collect and search, ask questions and experience life." They all insisted on their opinions and argued endlessly. At this time, my father asked me to "reason". Because I often work at home and don't want to make a decision. If I make a mistake, I will be blamed, but I can do it both ways. In this case, I had to say vaguely, "The camera was too fast just now. I haven't seen it clearly yet? " Later, the camera was released, ending the "debate".

Interesting things often happen in my family. Sometimes you can learn some knowledge, which is both interesting and long-term.

3. Write a composition about family life. After dinner on Saturday, our family will sit on the sofa and have a rest. What shall we do? By the way, let's play a game. Therefore, I propose to hold a family exhibition of "Joy and Sadness". I play games with my father and my mother is the referee. Mom and dad are very interested in my proposal. Suddenly, the atmosphere at home came alive.

The game has already started. I pushed my father forward and said, "Dad goes first." Dad pretended to clear his throat and was ready, only to hear his mother say "hi." "Oh, I won the lottery!" Dad jumped up and shouted. "Anger." Mom said. "I spent more than 10 yuan today and bought a pack of fake cigarettes. I am very angry. I want to get even with them! " "Yes, let them pay!" Mom said, "Where are you happy?" Dad's reaction is really quick. He wiped his face and was happy again: "Rest tomorrow, and you can sleep late again!" " ""sad. " "The story told in this novel is really sad. "

It's my turn to perform. I shouted, "I am finally a member of the brigade!" " In the order of "joys and sorrows", then it becomes "anger". "What a nuisance! He broke my new pen. " Then came "sadness". "Well, I only got 80 points in this math exam." Suddenly I became "Le" again, "Oh, my composition is published!"

After the game, mom said to us, "You all did well. Dad got 90 points." I stared at my mother anxiously, trying to know my score. Mother looked at me and understood my thoughts. Deliberately say; "You ... did a good job, 100." I cheered with joy. ...

A game ended in laughter. This game makes me feel the warmth and joy of home.

4. Write a composition around the warmth of the family. The homework of the fifth grade summer vacation warmed my narrative of the first grade. Knock, knock again, mixed with my mother's urgent voice. Time to get up. Wake up.

I'm too lazy to reply. I opened my eyes and looked at the dark sky outside. I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. It's not that I don't want to get up, but that I went to bed too late last night. It's not too late before dawn.

That's it. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly I opened my eyes and found the bright day outside the window and the alarm clock on my pillow at 6: 30, only to realize that I was late. After washing, I was angry with my mother: why didn't you call me earlier? We're going to be late! Mother stood by and just handed her coat.

You don't get up when I call you. Go to bed early at night.

Get dressed quickly, it's cold outside. Just leave after dinner. It is not too late.

I was so angry that I didn't say anything, so I picked up my schoolbag and rode away. Pedestrians on the road seem to be dressed thicker than yesterday. The north wind roared in my ear, and I realized my carelessness. I didn't eat breakfast, I was so angry that I was late. Let me hurry to school.

When I stepped into the classroom, the bell just rang, but fortunately, it was not too late. I feel cold after school in the morning, and I smell the fragrance coming from the canteen, which greatly increases my appetite.

I began to think about the morning, counting my mistakes bit by bit, and I saw everything my mother had done for me: I had a high fever late at night, my mother stayed up all night, took medicine and took my temperature, and was meticulous; Go home at night, no matter how tired she is, wait for me to heat up the milk; She washed all her usual clothes and put them back without saying a word; I want a magazine, she will bring it on time, and I will regret my mistake in the morning. I arrived at my door in an instant, and the door was still left unlocked, in order to wait for me to come back.

I put my bike away and walked into the living room. The food on the table has not been touched. I came back, and before I could speak, my mother had come in.

Mom, it's cold today. Please wear thick clothes when you go to school this afternoon. Come and have dinner. Something seems to have fallen into my eye. These subtle warmth, the care of these mothers and the love of these families are subtle and unremarkable, but they are interspersed in every moment and point of my life.

With the growth of age, I am also growing up, my mother is also aging, and her face is slowly fading in the daily necessities. She exchanged youth with me, and I became brilliant. She's just pale, but sweet. I grew up in the arms of love and the warm support of my family.

I only hope that my concern for my parents is worth one thousandth of what they pay. 2 1。

5. Write a composition around the family or a family of at least 500 words.

I have an enviable family! My father, mother and I form this happy family! There are many interesting things at home, and I can't finish talking! Scene 1: During the Dragon Boat Festival, my mother gets up early to cook. As for me, I was still in the dream of the Duke of Zhou. My father got up and saw my laziness, so he put the marinated eggs made by my mother in front of my bed. As soon as I smell the fragrance, I get up, get dressed, brush my teeth and wash my face. When I walked into the kitchen, my eyes lit up when I saw the marinated eggs. Reaching for it, my father suddenly stopped me and said, "I decided to cancel your qualification to eat braised eggs and increase the qualification for dogs to eat braised eggs because you got up late today." Thank you! " Then my father took a marinated egg, broke it and threw it to the dog. Seeing the dog eating with relish, I almost grabbed it. "Mom!" I took my mother's hand in a coquetry way and said, "Look at dad, take a good look at him!" " "Who knows, my mother said in a daze," What are you looking at? Your father is very good! What's wrong? " "You! ! ! Ouch! Dad, I must get up early and go to bed early when I am wrong, okay! " I said discontentedly, "well, it's good to know your mistakes and change them." "Forgive you this time! However, it is good to go to bed early and get up early! Right! " Dad said proudly, "Yes! Dad said everything was right! " I complimented: "Good! I am in a good mood, and I will forgive your crime. You can go to eat braised eggs! " "yes! Dad is great! " After praising dad, run into the kitchen and pick up the braised eggs to enjoy! ! ! I didn't expect this kind of play in the early morning of Dragon Boat Festival, hehe!

6. Write a short essay about a civilized family of more than 500 words. Low carbon civilized family.

"Low-carbon environmental protection, energy saving and emission reduction" is another civilized concept in the new era. Our family, whether consciously or unconsciously, is carrying out low-carbon civilization.

My parents have been frugal all their lives. It is precisely because of their frugality that we have created a typical low-carbon civilized family.

Let's start with my dad. My father doesn't smoke or drink, and he rides a bike all his life. My sister grew up in the back seat of my dad's bike, and I sat with him in the wind and rain for seven or eight years. Dad often says to me: "Lacey, you should remember that low-carbon and environmental protection is something everyone should do." You must save water, electricity, paper, pen and ink in the future. These are all environmental protection behaviors and a civilization of the times. "

Besides, my mother. My mother used to ask my father to change his bike into a motorcycle. As a result, the motorcycle was not changed, but influenced by his father. This isn't it? Shopping, shopping, commuting and cycling have all become her inseparable friends, and my little tail is often a "guest" in my mother's car. To say that mom is still the king of water conservation in our family. The water from washing vegetables and rice can often be used to wash dishes, and the water from washing dishes can also be used to flush toilets. The water for washing the floor is stored, so mopping the floor, washing mops and flushing urinals are really useful. Every time I go shopping, my mother always carries a bag on her back and never buys a bag in the supermarket. My mother is really a pioneer in low-carbon life!

Next, my sister. My sister works in Beijing No.1 Power Grid, which is a website for more people to participate in energy conservation and emission reduction. Sister starts from herself. She let the company's BMW rest in the manger and take the subway to and from work every day. What they promote is electric vehicles, and what they do is real energy saving and environmental protection.

Finally, talk about me. As a primary school student and an earthman, it is of course my bounden duty to practice and maintain a low-carbon life. First of all, when I was sorting out the bookcase, I sorted out a lot of notebooks, all of which were used before but not used up. Some used half of it, and some only wrote a few pages. I tore up the used ones and bound the unused ones into thick exercise books, which can be used to write composition papers, keep diaries and do math problems, just like new ones. I also use the discarded shoes, cartons, toothpaste boxes and other wastes at home to make all kinds of food boxes, shoes and socks boxes, sundries boxes, pen containers and so on. My mother often praises my creativity. I also gave my mother a suggestion: don't buy disposable chopsticks at home, because chopsticks are made of trees. We should take good care of trees, don't let soil erosion, and let the earth receive more carbon dioxide!

Of course, low-carbon environmental protection behavior is far more than that. Although "low-carbon civilization" is a new concept, it poses an old problem of sustainable development in the world. Dear friends, let's all participate in low-carbon environmental protection, be ambassadors of low-carbon civilization, and make thousands of families in Qian Qian on earth become low-carbon civilized families like us. I believe that the world will become a better place because of our participation.

7. Write an article on the topic of home: There is a lyric that sings: "It feels good to be home!" When it comes home, it will give people a kind and warm feeling. Home is the starting point of our life, and it is also the safe haven and destination for our growth. There are all kinds of homes in the world, from the homes of blood relatives to a collective, a country, even the whole world, the whole earth and the whole biota. Each of us plays a member of different families in different identities and roles.

Please write an article around the topic of "home".

Model essay appreciation (1)

Home is a warm word for all of us. Since the word "home" came into being, there has been a corresponding wandering, but the end point of wandering is to find the paradise of one's soul-home.

In the process of exile, Qu Yuan, who suffered from Li Sao, thought most about that home-Du Ying. So no matter how much he suffers, he can wear a high crown and hold a sword and sing his own "Nine Songs". Once Ying Du was captured and his country was destroyed, he knew there was no home in the world. He went to another place farther away, and that was his home. No wonder some people say that "when we meet by chance, we are all foreigners". Think about how many people have experienced such a moment: "Where is home in the Qinling Mountains, the snow is holding the green horse back." No matter how elegant Li Bai is, he will "sink back again, and I suddenly think of home"; Du Fu is selfless, knowing that "a letter from home is worth a thousand pounds of gold"; Xin Qiji just wants to return to a happy home with honor. Li Houzhu has the melancholy of "just a river flowing eastward", and it is only nostalgia for a safe seat in the homeland of the Southern Tang Dynasty. ...

The literati in the feudal era often wandered under the deep mountains and forests and the ancient setting sun road, perhaps because of the future, perhaps because of the war, or perhaps for other reasons. But when they see the lights in the city and the fishing lights scattered on the river, or the wisps of smoke on the ridge of Shan Ye, how can they not remember their beautiful homeland and pour out their feelings? But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist! Even in peaceful and quiet times, the attachment to home is still so strong. My family is beautiful, happy, peaceful, healthy, and brothers and sisters live in harmony. "Beijingers in new york" tells the overseas China people's view of home, that is, in the quadrangle, the family is happily reunited. Huang Lei's home in "Time flies" is the unique charm of Jiangnan water town, and it is also the taste of Grandpa Qi studying there.

At this age, our views on home are even different: we want to own a house of our own, decorate it ourselves and live by ourselves; Who walks with me in the distance in the clouds, stays near the sun, can hide their ears, stay away from the secular noise, and want a clean and free life. Rebellious children think so, but good children don't. They want to live with their parents and put their old home and future home together.

Home is not just a house, it is a haven for vagrants and a post for the soul. In short, this is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives and my family.

Model essay appreciation (2)

Home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor of every child's life. I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.

I love my family, a happy and warm family. My parents' meticulous care for me made me deeply feel the warmth of home. Every time I come back from school, my mother is busy cooking good food for me in the kitchen. My father sits next to me and studies with me. Dad will patiently explain to me when I encounter problems that I can't. My mother is very concerned about my study. She was afraid that I was tired of studying and tried her best to strengthen my nutrition. Cook me a cup of hot milk every morning and cook for me all the time.

I love my family, a harmonious and happy family. In my family, it is always full of peaceful atmosphere, and our family of three always live in harmony. Mom and dad have a very good relationship and hardly quarrel. Dad speaks humorously and always makes my mother and I laugh. I am a very sensible and willful child, and I don't make my parents angry. If I do well in the exam, my parents will celebrate for me and take me to eat my favorite freezing point. I always pour a glass of wine for my parents first, because I know that my grades can't be achieved without the efforts of teachers and the cultivation of my parents.

I love my family, a family I can rely on. Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside; It was my parents who helped me solve my difficulties, listened to my inner anguish and taught me how to face life and facts. They taught me that life will not be smooth sailing, but one should know how to face the challenges and tests of life.

I love this warm and happy home, let love stay in my home forever.

Model essay appreciation (3)

Everyone has a home, and everyone will love their home very much, so I am no exception.

Home can give people a warm feeling, make people full of confidence and cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar for people everywhere.

I love my family for many reasons, the main reason is the environment of my parents and family.

8. Write a composition around family, school and society. In 800 words, it is said that home is a harbor and a child's eternal destination. Yes, there is a warm family under every lamp. Speaking of my home, it's really ridiculous.

my family members

My family consists of my parents, my younger brother, me and my fat puppy. As the saying goes, three women's lives, and now there are three women (my dog is also a woman), it is really possible to fall out.

"serious" dad

My father has a poker face on weekdays. On the surface, he is serious, but everyone who knows him knows that he is a man with a good sense of humor. But we don't like listening to his jokes because it's too cold. Dad is also the head of our family, and he has to listen to everything, big and small, making him look like "I am the boss and I am afraid of who", which makes him very depressed.

An indescribable mother

Speaking of my mother, she really looks like the beautiful teeth in crayon Shinchan. what can I say? She is a violent mother who advocates "solving all problems by force". But she also has a good side, such as diligence, methodical work, meticulous care for her family and filial piety to her parents. To sum up, my mother is actually good, but just be gentle!

Bully my brother

Speaking of my brother, I am full of anger! Didn't you just jump out of your mother's stomach a few years before me? Don't you just eat more bowls of rice than me? You don't have to drag it like that! Look at yourself in the mirror with acne all over your face. Forcing me to listen to him sing all day, destroying my ears. There is always a saying on my lips: "Don't be infatuated with me, I am just a legend." Well, I even want to die.

My "wild" dog

My dog is a girl named "Pangpang". As the name suggests, she looks a little plump. As far as I know, she has done a good job in the dog industry in our area, and all the dogs in Fiona Fang 100 meters listen to her. Hey, hey, you know what kind of people keep what kind of dogs, my dogs are so great, and as the owner, I naturally can't be bad.

I am different.

"Different"? Of course, with these clown families, I feel normal and abnormal! But it is precisely because I grew up in such an environment that I am lively and straightforward, with a distinct personality of love and hate, and also with the spirit of "invincible Xiao Qiang".

Of course, there will be disputes in our family, but we will make up soon. My family is not very rich, but we are very lucky. You know that happiness can't be measured by money, right?

9. Write a 600-word weekly diary around "family life". My mother in the kitchen wakes me up from my dream with pots and pans every day and takes me home from my dream.

Home is a place that everyone deserves to rely on. When I was a child, my mother often sang the song "My father is a boat, and my mother is a sail, carrying Chen Chen to form a happy family", coaxing me into a sweet dream. Whenever I recall that my mother sang this song when I was a child, I can't help feeling homesick.

weekend

On weekends, I always want to sleep more, but my mother always wakes me up early. I am too fat, so I take me to do morning exercises.

"First, run around the community." Mom, don't talk while running.

"I don't want to run."

"Run." My mother glared at me and told me vividly.

" 12 1, 12 1 ..."

Finally, after the morning, I went home to do my homework. Mom and dad are busy eating lunch.

In the kitchen.

Pots and pans crackled, dad put the prepared materials into the pot, and mom was cooking delicious tomato and egg soup. I'm so greedy that my mouth is watering, so I have to tell myself silently that I'm almost ready, wait a little longer.

Haha, hot dishes are finally on the table, which makes my mouth water. I grabbed a sweet and sour sparerib and stuffed it in my mouth without washing my hands. Wow! It's so hot that I have to keep blowing. My dad saw it and went over and said that my little greedy cat asked for it. Who said I was greedy?

It's afternoon.

I watch TV, surf the Internet and read books with my parents. Sometimes my father will play chess with me, and my mother will speak a few words of English to improve my English.

In a blink of an eye, it's dinner time again. Mom and Dad went to cook.

In the moonlight

Walking in the moonlight is a very pleasant thing. My father's left hand and my mother's right hand hook my hand to form a harmonious family, and we are all laughing.

Dreams are so sweet

I fell asleep with sweet memories.

In my imagination, what I want to say is that only my happy little family can shelter me from the wind and rain and grow up with me happily. I will always love my home. I will study hard scientific and cultural knowledge, make my home more beautiful and lovely with wisdom, and add icing on the cake to my happy home with hardworking hands.

10. At the end of the composition about the family story, there is a blue home, a bird has a broad and free home, and I have a warm and happy home.

Every day, my parents have to work hard outside and cook and sweep the floor at home ... However, they have no complaints about me. Whenever I see them tired, I feel very sad. I think: I must reduce their hardship, increase comfort, do something I can, and be a filial boy. So I decided to eat for them.

I got up early the next morning. While my parents were still sleeping, I quickly started cooking. I poured some oil into the pot first, and then boiled three bowls of water. After about three minutes, I only heard the sound of "poop-poop" in the pot, and the lid was still steaming. When I opened the pot, I saw the water boiling. The water is boiling, so you can put the noodles. I recalled that my mother usually put three noodles under it, so I also put three noodles, and the noodles gradually began to sink. Soon, white bubbles appeared in the pot. I thought to myself: the noodles must be cooked, and it's time to put the seasoning. I put some salt, pepper and monosodium glutamate in it, and boiled it for a while, and the noodles were ready. I put noodles in three bowls. At this time, my parents got up. I thought: In the future, I will.