Jia youxiu's composition

Everyone has been exposed to writing in study, work or life. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. So, how to write a composition? The following is an excellent composition I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

When you shout out your existence, you have a home. Home is so deep, so deep, it is closed to the family.

Home is the beginning of our life, starting from here and moving forward step by step in our life. When you are frustrated, when the story fails, home is your refuge. Friendship whose blood is thicker than water spreads to your heart silently. They give you motivation. No matter how far you go and how successful you are, home will always be your destination. Happiness is shared with family members, and family members also share it with you: in a word, it's good to have a home!

Home is a warm and happy place. When you were born, your parents took good care of you with infinite love. This is a warm heart that no language can express, and it is so sincere and selfless. If there is a God, family will be her most expensive gift to us. A warm home, no one can live without her. She always lets people press Liao. Every step on the road of life, we always go back to explore the warm hometown.

There are all kinds of directors at home, and this is not the best. Here, the parents' love umbrella holds up the sunny side for the children, and the children's filial piety gives them a little comfort; Here, some beliefs and extensive survival do not need to change their appearance and fear. God gives people endless love and warmth.

At home, the roles given to each other and the ties with family ties bind them together. Everyone in the family is doing their own thing and giving their due love.

We will not fly home like a kite blown by the wind, and that regret and affection are infinite lines. In the cloudless Wan Li, people can fly, hold the ancestors of the thread tightly and watch us fly silently; The storm and relatives quickly closed the line, let us return to the gentle harbor of the past.

Too many words can't express my deep love for my family. In the words that a person wants to say most, the favorite sentence tells you: I love my family and have a good home!

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

Dad is serious and humorous. In severe cases, people are afraid, even if they make a little mistake, they dare not make any noise. Humor often tells humorous stories or jokes, which makes my mother and I laugh. Dad has a strong sense of responsibility and is meticulous in his work. Although he occasionally makes a little mistake, he will warn me about it. I remember once making pumpkin pie, when my father steamed the pumpkin in the pot, I was fascinated by watching the news, I didn't know, and almost burned the pot. Later, he told me that everything should be done seriously, otherwise, like dad, the consequences would be unimaginable. I nodded.

My mother is kind and hardworking. Go home from work to cook, clean and wash clothes every day, but never complain. My mother is still my tutor. She usually uses some examples of how poor children study hard to educate and urge me to study hard and be a good boy with good academic performance. Not only that, my mother often sets an example and teaches me how to behave. Once, my father found a paper towel on the ground and asked, "Son, did you throw this?" I said, "No." He went on to say, "Do you dare to deny it?" The mother sitting next to her quickly said, "Sorry, I lost it. I picked it up. " Seeing this scene, I was very moved and learned the noble quality of honesty.

Father and mother get along well. Whenever something happens, they always have business and quantity, and sometimes they ask my advice first before deciding how to solve the problem. Mom and dad seldom quarrel, but they are still unhappy sometimes. Sometimes my father is angry, and my mother always keeps silent and "avoids him". When mom lost her temper, dad always "avoided" her, and finally they all solved it peacefully. However, I am the happiest child in the world and have all the happiness and happiness of my family.

I love my parents and this warm, harmonious and happy home.

There are four people in my family, my parents, my brother and me. I love my home.

My mother is a civil servant. She has big eyes, long black hair and fair skin. She's beautiful. She is beautiful, gentle and helpful. She is a good mother in my mind. My mother loves me very much. Once, I had a fever. She put on my coat in the pouring rain and took me to the hospital overnight. My mother is clever and handy, and often makes popsicles, cakes and other sweets for my brother and me. Mom, I love you!

My father is also a civil servant, tall and wearing a pair of glasses, which is really cool. He is serious, kind and handsome. Dad is very busy, but he still calls me every day. Dad's habit of caring for the environment is worth learning. When he sees the peels and plastic bottles on the ground, he always picks them up and throws them into the trash can. Dad, I love you!

Next, the naughty boy came out! He's my brother, he's just middle class. His big ears make people want to pull them. Brush-like hair and fair skin are particularly cute and lively. He is very naughty. Once, he got up earlier than me and hid my slippers under the sofa. I woke up and found that my slippers were gone. I asked my brother. He knows this, but he still argues. It took a lot of effort to get the shoes out later. Hey, naughty.

The last one was me, the bookworm. I am thin and tall, and I love to laugh. When I laugh, my upper teeth will show. I especially like reading books. One night, I was reading a book with relish. Suddenly, my father came in and accidentally kicked a toy. I was shocked. Dad got angry when he saw that I was still awake. I can't stand my father's criticism, so I have to put the book down.

This is my place . I love my home.

There are 4 excellent compositions, which are houses; Home, with relatives; Home, family; Home is a family; Home is a safe haven; Home is a place where you can give everything when you need it.

It was the summer vacation of senior one. I went to Guangzhou Children's Hospital for examination by car. At that time, my little hand held my mother's big hand and saw the doctor. I don't know what my mother talked to the doctor. I only remember that my mother's hand was warm and held me tightly. Like the warmth of home.

Later, I had a series of tests, and I traveled back and forth between Guangzhou and Heyuan. One of the tests requires bone marrow extraction. I can't remember the pain at that time, except that I was scared and kept crying. My mother grabbed my hand and squatted down to comfort me. Slowly, I calmed down and my parents' worried eyes dispersed from me.

Repeated examinations cost a lot of money and found out that I had "bile duct stones". The reason why my mother took me for a checkup was that when I was a child, I had a stomachache and rolled on the ground in a cold sweat. Seeing my mother's warm eyes, my mother breathed a sigh of relief, which made me understand that home is not just a home. No matter where I am, I have family and affection, so it is like your home.

When I have grown up and entered junior high school, the tuition fee of junior high school surprised me. The tuition fee of almost 21,000 semesters is impossible for the average family to afford. My family paid the money without hesitation. As I said, my family can pay for you when you need it.

In junior high school, after many exams, I was very dissatisfied with my grades. My mother would say, "You don't have to be nervous about the exam. Just relax。 The results are negligible. What matters is the process and the gains learned. Do you understand? " I blinked when I saw my mother, and I learned a lot. -home is also a place to share troubles.

When you grow up, you have to leave home to pursue your dreams. Home is a safe haven. Whether you succeed or fail, you will eventually meet your "home".

It's been five days, and my parents are not at home. This coke makes me happy. I have no other thoughts except eating, drinking and having fun.

I can't bear to say goodbye before my mother leaves. As soon as my mother left, I immediately started my "great" plan. Step one: rush to the computer!

Today's home is mine. I'm glad no one can take care of me. After I finished playing the computer, I remembered that my mother said that she was hungry at noon and went out to buy something to eat. But it's not noon, it's only ten o'clock. What should I do? Let's wait.

I sat on the bed, reading a book, staring blankly, and felt as if there was something in my heart. I always remember when I am reading a book, and then I forget it. I don't know what is so urgent, I said to myself. Suddenly I saw a beautiful place in the book, and what I thought quickly went to Java. Keep reading.

I bought some snacks when I bought lunch and prepared to eat after dinner. The feeling of being in charge is really wonderful! Only when I was eating did I know that the food outside could not be the same as my mother's, but my mother's cooking was delicious and cooking was not easy!

In the afternoon, I looked at the task assigned by my mother. Well, I remember, but I haven't done my homework yet! Well, being responsible is not everything. You should also do your homework.

I always look forward to my parents coming back early when I sleep at night, because I dare not sleep and I can't sleep all the time. Sometimes there is noise when I close my eyes. Let me open my eyes again. Finally, at nine o'clock, the door opened and my parents finally came back!

Being in charge is really tiring! It seems very considerate of parents!

Today is New Year's Eve, and our family got up early in the morning. Mom also specially asked for annual leave because we are moving today. In the morning, we parted ways. My father and I will pick up my grandparents, and my mother will pick them up. Finally, we went to our new home together.

My new home is very beautiful. Walking into the gate, the living room is on the left and the dining room is on the right. Through the living room is our bedroom and study. In the living room, there is a Zhang Shen brown leather sofa, a coffee table with a hollow tablecloth, a 64-inch TV ... even the floor tiles are rhombic lattice; The dining table was covered with a thin tablecloth, and even six chairs were changed into thin clothes. My home has four bedrooms and a study. Mine is light pink, my parents are purple, and my grandparents and grandparents are light gray. The study is used by my father and me. There is his computer desk and my desk, and there is a big bookshelf. Mom said that the bookshelf is probably just a decoration, because dad never reads books.

When we arrived at our new home, we cleaned up together, and grandma asked me to help make wonton. Grandma said this wonton is very famous. It must be a whole meat stuffing, called Duichai Wonton. Eating it will make our family rich. I didn't believe it, but I went to help. At noon, our family ate "rich in resources", delicious! In the afternoon, we chatted, watched TV, ate melon seeds and drank tea. At three o'clock in the afternoon, grandma took out a big bag of fried peanuts and put them in the pot. I asked curiously, "What's the point?" Grandma said: "This is called speculation, which makes our family more and more speculative." Hearing this, I won't ask any more questions, because I know that these are all grandma's wishes for our family to cross as well as possible.

In fact, my grandmother's wish is also my wish. I believe that our family will be harmonious and beautiful in the future, and the financial resources will be extensive!

In the world, not only people have homes, but everything has homes, and even the four seasons have homes. Sister Chun, Brother Xia, Sister Qiu and Grandma Dong painted their homes in many colors.

Sister Chun strolled in colorful flowered clothes, the flowers blossomed, the ice and snow on the grass melted, the grass poked its head out, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blossomed into a tender bone, with a fragrant smell. Yingchun also showed a bright smile, as if to tell everyone that spring has come and frogs, black bears, snakes and turtles are slowly waking up.

Xia's younger brother dyed a head of green hair and jumped around, with trees everywhere. Sunny, through the mountains, spread all over the earth. The tree is greener, and every leaf is like a green stone. This tree is as tall as a sentry in the mountain. The stream in the mountain is full of laughter, and the children are swimming and playing happily in the stream.

Sister Qiu came with a palette. Some grain in the field has turned red, waiting for the farmer's uncle to harvest. In the orchard, you squeeze apples, persimmons and oranges, and I squeeze you, leaving no gaps. Leaves fall layer by layer. The ground is covered with colorful leaves, as if it were a colorful carpet for Mother Earth. Sister Maple Leaf blew and blew, and turned red. Ginkgo biloba leaves were also dyed yellow by Qiu Jie, and the raindrops in the sky were also invited by Qiu Jie. He glided on the leaves, talked to Xiaomi in the field and helped to take a bath on the way.

Grandma Dong came quietly. With a little magic, she wore a white skirt for the winter. Snowflakes on the ground are afraid of Mother Earth, so they make a snow-white quilt for Mother Earth, and the river becomes crystal clear. The party for all of us has begun. Children make snowmen and make presents for girls in winter. The white and flawless snow was mixed with sparkling gems, and the children received many gifts.

This is Sister Chun who likes flowers, Brother Xia with green hair, Sister Qiu who is naughty, and Grandma Dong who likes children. They are colorful and form a happy and energetic family.

What is the shape of the future home? How big is the future home? The future home is ... "I am obsessed with fantasy. I fell asleep unconsciously. ...

In my dream, I am an adult, have my own home and become a fashion designer that I have always dreamed of.

As soon as I get off work, I will drive home in a solar car. My family lives in Fu Mei Community, Building/kloc-0, floor 543. The buildings in Fu Mei community are all triangular and very strong. I took the flight elevator to the 543rd floor. Flying elevator 1 s can get up to 100 floor, very fast!

As soon as I entered the room, there was a living room, and a robot helped me pour tea and change clothes. Now the wooden sofa has been eliminated. My home is a sofa made of cotton trees. This kind of cotton sofa is very soft and comfortable to sit on. This TV set has a new style. My TV can watch anything you want. ...

"Ah! Where is the bedroom, kitchen and mobile phone room ...? "I said to the problem robot. Let the robot say, "master, master, there is a microphone in the corner of the living room." Just tell it loudly whether you want to go to the bedroom or the mobile phone room, and it will turn the living room into. I did what the robot said. I came to the bedroom. There are two single beds in the bedroom, which look like single beds, but you only need to press the button on the bedside, and the single bed will become a double bed! It's amazing.

I shouted into the microphone in the corner of my bedroom, and then I went to the kitchen. There are three robots cooking in the kitchen. Just say what you want to eat, and the robot will do something for you.

"Bang, bang" I was awakened. It turns out that there was a shooting outside. I hope the dream I just had is true!

The excellent composition of a family 9 China is a jade mouth, supporting the family with one hand. Home is the smallest country, there are thousands of countries. In the country of the world, in the home of heaven and earth, I love my country and my home.

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"Home" is a warm word and people's home.

When I was a child, my mother cooked. Food is the most beautiful food. I always sit at the table early, waiting for delicious food. When I grow up, I gradually can't eat my mother's cooking and become willful. I talked back to my mother and quarreled with her. If I want this and that, I will be abused, and sometimes I don't even want to go home.

It was not until one day that the teacher finished school very late. As soon as I left school, I felt the cold wind hissing, and soon it rained heavily and thunder rumbled. I ran with my friends, and the passers-by looked at us coldly, but they didn't mean to help us at all I can't help but smile, how can these people be so indifferent. Later, an old man asked us to go to his house to take shelter from the rain, but we were embarrassed to refuse. I can hide for a while, but I can't see the meaning of the rain stopping. I don't think this is the way to wait. I want to leave. When I stepped out of the house, a flash of lightning hit the roof of a house opposite, and I froze at once, and so did my friend. Unfortunately, it is getting dark. After saying goodbye to my friends, I had to walk home with an umbrella borrowed by the old man. I'm afraid thunder will hit me. The more I think about it, the more scared I am, and the more I cry. Just when I was crying badly, a familiar figure appeared, yes, it was my mother! I immediately put away my tears and hugged my mother. For a moment, I felt sorry for her. When I got home, the fear in my heart naturally disappeared and I even felt very at ease. It turns out that my home is so warm.

Now I can only go home once a week. I miss my mother's delicious food, rainy days and home. Just like Pang Long's song: The smell of home is a cigarette that dad can't quit. The smell of smoke is wrapped around your fingertips, and your shoulders that are not wide enough can also hold up my sky. The smell of home is the sweater knitted by my mother. Needle and thread are connected with the warmth of children, and a pair of skillful hands are sewing and mending, weaving a way for me.

Having 10 excellent composition is the bond of one's family, the destination of one's soul, and the place one can stick to all his life. People who lose their homes lose their souls; People who leave home have lost their strongest backing.

Coincides with the National Day, a large family of people happily sit together, chatting at home, eating melon seeds, very lively. Just as everyone was chatting happily, my uncle's words broke the happy atmosphere.

"Grandpa, let me take you to live in the city." First everyone stopped talking, and then they agreed. The master was silent for a while, then said firmly, "No", and the unwilling uncle added, "There is air conditioning in the city, which can keep a pleasant temperature all year round, and you will not have frequent cold legs. When you get to the city, we can do anything. You just need to rest quietly, and your body will be overwhelmed by doing this and that here. " There was another silence. Everyone came to persuade grandpa that he had not changed his mind.

In the noisy words, grandpa sighed and said, "I know you are good for me and want me to live comfortably." But here, it is the place that I stick to all my life, the place that I struggled persistently when I was young, and my root. I am destined to be with him all my life. I've made up my mind, so please don't persuade me. "You also want to say something, but grandpa has a person rocking the wheelchair, slowly walked into the bedroom.

My master had great ambitions when he was young. Although he only has a junior high school education, he also vowed to achieve something. He went out to work hard for ten years and brought it back to his grandmother. At that time, he had his own factory in the county, and he came back to lead the villagers to get rich. Unfortunately, after working for two years, when the Cultural Revolution broke out, Grandpa, who was in the rising period of his career, was recognized as a capitalist roader. The factory disappeared and was punished. Grandpa went back to his hometown in disgrace and divided a few acres of land. Since then, he has been farming at home until today. Decades of farming life made him have deep feelings for this land, and witnessed his life here, a tortuous and plain life. This makes him inseparable from this land. ...

Home is an abstract concept. It is not only a residence, but also a place where the soul lives and spiritual sustenance. Only he can make us stable and have the courage to persist!

1 1 This Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was bad, it was raining in Mao Mao, and dark clouds covered the beautiful face of Sister Chang 'e, so I couldn't enjoy the beautiful moon in the sky. But there is a bright moon in my heart.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, my aunt, uncle, aunt, cousin, cousin and his girlfriend all got together. We got together, rich dishes were served with wine, and everyone was very happy to talk first. I drank the "Nutrition Express" drink and said to everyone, "Guess!"

"good!" Everyone agreed with one voice. So I took the lead: "handbag, guess a word." I saw everyone looking at each other, guessing for a long time, but they didn't guess, so they looked at me expectantly, as if to find the answer from my eyelids. At this time, my cousin mysteriously said to me: "Yun Yun, tell me the answer, and I will take you to the land of the East!" " "I couldn't resist my cousin's temptation and blurted out," Hug ",and everyone suddenly realized. Accompanied by bursts of laughter, we recited ancient poems about the moon. Uncle said the poem "Drinking the bright moon alone" first. My uncle said the first sentence "a pot of wine among flowers", and my mother ordered "I'll drink it alone. No one is with me; "As soon as I learned this poem, I tried to recite the third sentence" Until, raise my cup, I asked the moon "and" Give me my shadow and let the three of us. " Everyone spoke in unison. Finally, under the performance of my brother, menstruation took my uncle's arm. I hugged my mother and father's uncle tightly and sang affectionately: "Come down, Mother Moon, come and play with us, play the piano, sing together and sing happily ..."

Mid-Autumn Festival, rich family dinner and cheerful atmosphere brought happiness to our family. Outside the window, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the bright moon has spread its green glow into my yard without stint. The full moon will always be in my heart.

Home excellent composition 12 take charge! What a powerful word! Today! I also want to taste the "prestige" of being the master!

The day of being in charge has begun!

First of all, I get up early to make breakfast! What should I do? Ah! Make "soup rice noodles" by the way

First I put some water in the pot, then steamed it, and the water boiled! Then, I put rice noodles and eggs in it. Then put the seasoning. First put peanut oil, then put white salt ... finally cover the lid and start steaming.

A few minutes later, when the rice noodles were cooked, I opened the lid and a smell came to my nose. I can't help saying, "It's delicious!"

Then, I began to do the second thing I was responsible for-buying food.

When I came to the vegetable market, I saw many dishes, including pork, Chinese cabbage and cordyceps sinensis ... "Ah! A lot of dishes! " I can't help but say. After I chose the East and the West, I finally bought it! I bought a catty of pork, a towel gourd and a catty of tomatoes.

At noon, when I was cooking, my mother told me that she would cook this meal and I would cook the next one. Hey! What a bummer!

It's been a tough night! I cook first, I clean the rice pot first, then I start to wash rice, and finally I open the pot. Ten minutes passed and the rice was cooked. Then, I started cooking. What should I do? Ah! Just burn scrambled eggs with tomatoes!

First, I sprinkled peanut oil into the pot. Suddenly, many little stars appeared in the pot. Then I put the eggs in and fry them. When they are cooked, I pour them into the basin. Then put the cut tomatoes in and fry them. After cooking, put the eggs in the pot and fry them with the tomatoes. In this way, a pot of delicious "scrambled eggs with tomatoes" was released!

When eating, my parents praised me for cooking delicious!

Hey! Being in charge is not as powerful as I thought, but it is still very tiring. I finally understand how lucky my parents are to be in charge!

13 Home is not just a house. We are very homesick at school. If home is just a house, why do we miss home at school? Home is the harbor of soul and love, where we feel warmth and happiness.

What a sweet word home is, a veil that covers the family below and protects them from the wind and rain, and this one keeps everyone in the family tightly together.

I didn't know much about this family when I was a child.

When I was a child, I used to lie in my grandfather's arms. You listen to my grandmother telling me stories, watching cats rolling on the grass and eating the fruits my mother gave me. Everything is so pleasant. At that time, I thought home was just a playground.

Let's talk about the older me. I was not old at that time, but I was already in primary school. I no longer think my home is a playground. At this time, I am not as comfortable as before. I have to do my homework when I go back and make up lessons during the holidays, but I am still very free. This is why I think my home is a learning tool.

It was this incident that changed my view of home.

On that day, the sun went down and night fell, and no one was at home. I sit on the sofa and watch TV. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed through the window. I didn't notice. I thought it was just a bird. After a while, there was a trivial sound in the bedroom. I know there are thieves in my house. What am I thinking? The thief ran into the living room and told me not to talk. I watched him run out with a lot of valuable things, but I still said, there are thieves! The thief ran back at once, ready to throw a stone at me. My mother suddenly appeared in the back and knocked him to the ground. At this time, I had a fever again. My mother carried me to the hospital again. When I woke up, I found my mother standing beside me, and I couldn't help crying.

This incident changed my view of home. Now I think home is a safe haven for love. Home is a harbor. When you travel through the busy world and when you are bored outside, remember to go home often. Home is a nursery rhyme; Home is a world full of love.

Home is not as rough as outside, it is sweet, warm, relaxed and lovely; Home is the only place that treats you sincerely; Home is very warm!

Excellent composition 14, which is synonymous with warmth, a home is full of warmth regardless of its size.

People once asked me, "Do you love your home?" I always answer without hesitation: "Of course." At that time, my parents and I lived in my grandmother's house in the country. I like the big rape field behind my grandmother's house best. In autumn, the mountains and plains are all golden. Most people should have spent their childhood in the city, right? I do live in the country. In spring, several children and I went to our neighbor's house to dig bamboo shoots. In summer, I sit under a buttonwood tree to enjoy the cool. In autumn, I play in the rape field. Sometimes help adults harvest wheat or something. When I go home, I can still see the sunset. The sky is full of white clouds. As we walked, we shouted, "Look, there is a fire in the sky!"

In winter, we stand in front of the window wearing thick coats, hats and gloves, watching the snow fall gently. Although I didn't appreciate this picturesque scene when I was a child, it has now become an unforgettable memory of my childhood. After the snow stopped, I ran out of my house, played with the snow on the roadside, held it in my hand, kneaded it into a ball, found a branch, and drew a picture on the snowball with my gloved little hand. Many people may find it boring, but it was so interesting and happy for me at that time. But it didn't last long. When I was seven years old, because I was going to primary school, my parents felt that the rural education resources were backward, so they bought a house in the city and let me go to school in the city. Although I'm leaving, my mother said she would take me back to my grandmother's house for a few days regularly. You're sure to come back, aren't you? Then why am I sad?

Although I am in the city now, my childhood is still there, my heart is still there, and my childhood village, beautiful and simple, has given me unforgettable memories.

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. So home is the most important spiritual pillar in anyone's heart.

I love my family for many reasons, the main reason is the environment of my parents and family. The sentence "Love grows with time" is absolutely correct. Whether people or animals, as long as they face it for a long time, they will have a deep feeling. Unconsciously, I have lived at home for thirteen years. There are my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment and my stories for many years.

At home, my parents are like my good friends. They laugh and laugh every day. Even though they are unhappy on their way home, as soon as they step into the house, my heart is as relaxed and free as being loosened.

I am most happy that my parents have provided me with a comfortable family life environment. At home, I am very comfortable. What I like best is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookshelf and a computer in the room ... I lie prone on the desk to do my homework every day, sleep on the big bed, and sometimes sit in front of the computer to relax when I am tired, so that my brain can relax after working for a long time. When I have time, I will look through books in the bookcase. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. I also like my little garden. It's a garden, but it's not a garden. It's just a clearing in my yard. Here, I left a little play.

I love my family. Although it has no tall buildings, gorgeous decorations and luxurious cars, I just love it, every member of my family and every story of my family.