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Warm home 1 I have a very warm home, with my parents and me.

My mother is an all-round teacher. She is tall and thin, with eyes like crystal grapes and a small nose. As soon as my mother goes out, people will praise my mother for her beauty. But my mother always said: "I am not the most beautiful, there are more beautiful than me in the world!" " After all, she is a teacher, so of course there will be students! The students my mother teaches love learning, of course, because my mother teaches well!

All right! Mom has introduced it, and now it's time to introduce dad. My father is also a teacher, but a math teacher, slightly worse than my mother. He is tall and fat, with short hair and big ears. My father's Chinese is also very good, but math is much better than Chinese, but English is a little worse. Every time I go home, I will have one or two math problems, and I will ask my parents to explain them to me until I understand them.

Mom and dad have already introduced me. It's time to introduce me. I am only ten years old, so I am a pupil. I'm in the fourth grade of primary school, and I got good grades in Chinese. I like English best, so my English score is also the best; My second favorite is math, but my math scores are also quite good; What I don't like most is Chinese, because Chinese is the most difficult and I have to write a composition. What a bother! Because I don't like learning Chinese, and I don't like being treated as a document, so Chinese is a bit poor. But now I like Chinese gradually, and I like reading compositions. Of course, my Chinese scores have also improved. Now, every teacher and classmate likes me very much and makes friends with me! Sure, I'd love to!

All right, that's it! This is my warm home. Do you have a home? Who is at home? What is it like? Let's introduce it!

Warm home 2 has a well-written poem; Birds in the distance, the eternal concern is the old forest; Wandering boat, always thinking about the harbor; Travellers are inextricably linked in their hearts, and the place they always think about is home, so my home embodies all the warmth and happiness. Yes, home gives me warmth and happiness.

Home is the source of happiness for each of us. The happiness of a family depends on the creation and efforts of each family member. My home is made up of my busy mother, my amiable father and me.

My father is neither tall nor fat. There is always a smile on his round and kind face, as if he would never get angry; Have a pair of big eyes, intense; No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel particularly cordial.

Every day when I come home from school, I always see my mother busy in the kitchen. Look at her eyebrows carved firmly on her oval face like willow leaves. Her eyes are clear and bright, which makes people feel that everything in the world is beautiful.

I grew up in a warm home, but my parents are much older because of me. Their meticulous care for me makes me feel extremely happy.

As the saying goes, people want to drink water. The role of home in the heart is actually like a dress added when the wind blows, just right, but only you know how warm it is.

My home is colorful, full of green, because it has youthful vitality; There is red because it is hot at home in summer; There is gold, because the family has a bumper harvest in autumn; There is white, because there is peace in winter at home; There is blue, because home is as happy as a stream.

Home is warm; There is love; Because there are me and my parents at home.

Warm home 3 is a warm harbor, and home is a mood post. When I opened the door of my childhood, the picture came into view.

When I was a child, my parents and I lived in a big yard. My mother likes flowers and plants very much, so there are many flowers and plants in the yard. My mother keeps them in order. In front of the yard is a circular arch made of Shi Zhuan, and on both sides of the door is a vegetable field with a lot of corn planted in it. There is also a big tree in the yard, under which I enjoy the cool every summer.

In the evening, the slight wind blows across my face, and the leaves of the big trees flutter with the wind, giving people a comfortable feeling. I lay in a rocking chair, looking up at the sky, waiting for the stars to appear. Gradually, night fell and the stars came out. The dark blue sky is so charming. There are stars hanging in the sky. They give the world the most peaceful scenery with their unique beauty. Let me indulge in beautiful reverie, I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep in the arms of the starry sky. My mother saw it and was afraid that I would catch cold. She took my blanket and gently covered it for me. When everything is finished, my mother can rest assured.

In the morning, the color of the sky is dreamy by the rising sun. The first thing I saw when I woke up was my mother's busy back, and a hearty breakfast was already on the table. After my mother finished her work, she sat down and put the dishes in my bowl: "Eat more, so that you can have nutrition." I imitate my mother and put vegetables in her bowl. Mother smiled with relief: "I didn't grow up much, but I learned a lot." When I am doing my homework on my desk, my mother will come and help me turn on the lamp, so I will light a mosquito-repellent incense for fear that mosquitoes will bite me. My mother has been thinking about me. I love my home, no matter where I live, as long as my parents are there, that is my home. My home is warm, my home is warm, and my home is full of happiness.

Warm home 4 My home is normal. But my home is very warm and happy.

First, I have a small bedroom of my own. Although the bedroom is a little small, it is very warm: a pure big bed, white gauze curtains and light blue bedding; There is my sky-blue desk in the corner of the bedroom, and a pink desk lamp on it emits soft light. I study and rest in it every day. Sometimes, my good friends come to my house to play, and I play with them in my little bedroom. We were laughing and whispering, and we weren't at home at all.

Secondly, my home has a big sofa. That sofa was bought by my father the year before last. Sitting up is neither soft nor hard, and it is very comfortable. When it is too hot in summer, I spread a mat on it, then lay on it with a soft pillow, and soon fell asleep.

Tell me more about my study. My study is full of books, not only the big bookcase is full, but also many books at the bottom of the bookcase. Masterpieces, dictionaries, dictionaries, almost everything except composition books. As soon as I am free, I take some "nutrition" from the stomach of the big bookcase and eat it with relish.

My kitchen can be said to be the place where mom and grandma go into battle together. There are many delicious dishes, such as marinated fish, kung pao chicken and stewed mushrooms with chicken. This is really satisfying.

Finally, talk about my parents. Sometimes they spoil me and sometimes they are extremely strict with me. When I am in a bad mood, my parents will make me smile at will. When I went too far, they shouted at me, and I changed from a tiger to a sheep.

My home is very warm and my home is very happy. I grow up healthily in love, and I love my family.

Warm home 5 My home has three bedrooms and two halls, which are clean, bright and spacious. My family and I eat, play, chat and laugh together every day, which is very warm.

domestic

My hair is different. My mother's hair is straight, soft and smooth, and always gives off a faint fragrance. Remember when I was a child, my favorite smell was the smell of her hair. Dad's hair is hard and lush, and he will keep it in a special shape anytime and anywhere; My sister and my hair are black, bright and long. My mother always plaits them into a thick braid, which is our symbol.

home

My home is quite big, with three bedrooms and a living room, but the color is dull and the furniture is a bit messy, probably because there are too many things. My ideal home is transparent from north to south, and each room has large French windows. On sunny days, every room will be exposed to warm sunshine at different time periods. Move a chair, hold a book and bask in the warm sunshine to relax.

room

My room is warm and elegant, and on the right side of the door is a row of porcelain white wardrobes. In the center of the room is a soft bed in Zhang greatly. There is a bedside table on each side of the bed, which is also porcelain white, which is in harmony with the wardrobe. On one of the nightstands, there is a cute little white rabbit lamp made of silicone, with a chubby body and long ears. It can change into seven colors with a tap of your hand. Every night, I will dye it warm red and let it accompany me to sleep sweetly.

Warm home 6 "My family is really cute, happy and healthy!" This is my favorite sentence. I am lucky to have a warm home.

I am happiest when I come home from school. As long as I think of all the warmth at home, I am narcissistic. As soon as I stepped into the house, the window was bright and clean, my mother was busy in the kitchen, and the smell of vegetables floated in front of me. When my father comes home, the first thing is to help me with my homework. As long as I have any questions I don't understand, my father will explain them to me with his "golden idea" until I understand them. Although my father is very serious at ordinary times, he tells jokes as well as Zhao Benshan. His jokes often make my mother and I laugh. My mother cooked delicious food at dinner. My mother's cooking is absolutely first-class. Every dish is full of mother's love. My father and I ate with relish until the bottom of the plate was empty, and we put down our chopsticks contentedly. On my birthday, my classmates went to my house for dinner, and they all praised, "Auntie, your craft really deserves its reputation!" ! Liu Shuye often praises you in front of us! ! ! "After dinner, my mother put the washed fruit on the coffee table. Fruits include bright red apples, crystal clear pears and fragrant green grapes. Every time we take a bite, the fragrance overflows from our mouths.

Everyone is afraid of silence in the dead of night. My parents tucked me in and told me not to kick around in case I caught cold. I am really glad that I have such a happy family to take care of me.

"My home is so cute, happy and healthy!" When I encounter difficulties, my family will constantly comfort me, strengthen my confidence and let me feel the value of my family. I hope the love of the whole family will last forever.

A warm home 7 is the embrace of love and a shelter from the wind and rain. In this family, we are surrounded by deep love, which is mom's concern, dad's demanding, grandma's love ... I am a member of such a family. My home is a warm and happy home. I am extremely happy to have such a home.

On my birthday, I got up early in the morning and put on beautiful clothes, still wondering what my mother would cook for me at noon. However, by noon, I didn't see any movement from my mother. I just cooked a few ordinary home-cooked dishes. I didn't tell them, but I went to do my homework after lunch in a rage. Time flies, and in the evening, the kitchen is full of excitement, and the symphony between pots and pans is particularly beautiful. I thought my mother made it for my birthday party, but it disappointed me again! Mom said: Aunties are coming. Although my heart is a little blocked, I still feel that I will go after dinner and make them feel guilty for their actions. After a while, my aunts came, carrying something in their hands. I want to open my eyes, but my mother won't let me. After dinner, aunt helped her mother serve food in turn. I looked, and there are many dishes I like to eat. For example: sweet and sour pork ribs, hairtail ... It's a pity that they are not made for me. When I was immersed in depression, menstruation picked up the glass and said, Happy birthday, Lemony!

Mom said: Aunt, they won't let me tell you, saying it's a surprise for you. My aunt gave me everything I brought them, including beautiful clothes, dolls and school supplies. I was so excited that my tears fell. Then we sing a birthday song together. Blow out the candles and eat the cake.

I just live in such a warm home. Although it's funny, it often surprises you. I believe that as long as we work hard, we will make this home warmer.

I love my warm home!

The warm home 8 winds wantonly beat the trees on the roadside, and the trees writhed painfully in the wind and rain. Dark clouds enveloped the whole sky, and lightning galloped wildly in the dark sky ...

"Piss me off, the mouse ate half of the food, where can I eat! Zhang Youhao, come here. I'll call you "the common rat killer" now. Anyway, you must find the mouse and tell me. " Dad's angry face was red, as if there was a burning flame on his head.

He was ordered to become a "big detective" at a critical moment. Immediately protect the scene, and then holding a magnifying glass, looking for traces of mice in an exemplary way, I thought to myself: we must find mice, but my father put the heavy responsibility on my shoulder. But after searching for hours, I couldn't even find the shadow of the mouse.

I decided to change my strategy, put a potted flower on its usual route, lure it to the bait, follow it and see where its lair is. One hour, two hours, three hours ... at 9: 30 in the evening, I finally saw a small shadow in the cabinet air conditioner. Is it a mouse? It is not as careful as other mice, but rushes to the basin like an arrow, grabs the food into the small hole in the air conditioner of the cabinet, and then repeats it more than a dozen times. Curiosity drove me to look under the air conditioner with a flashlight.

Seeing the scene under the flashlight, my heart instantly softened. It turned out that the mouse that stole food was a female, and several small mice were kept in the mouse hole. I finally know why the mother mouse is different from other mice. She can't come out to find food in the dead of night, why not be afraid of being caught by humans, because her baby is very hungry. What is the driving force? It's maternal love.

I can't bear to hurt such a sweet home. I often send them some food, and they will never steal it again. The weather is fine, the sun is out, and the birds are singing, as if celebrating that our mouse finally has a "home".

Warm Home I have a warm home. Every holiday will be very lively.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, grandpa, uncle and uncle all came to my house, and we are going to have a lively reunion dinner. In order to meet so many people, grandma and mom prepared a big table of food, including delicious big fish, fragrant and sweet roasted eggplant and delicious roast duck. Really rich.

Looking at so many delicious meals, as soon as I served them, I couldn't help but pick up chopsticks, put a bite of fish in my mouth and ate it with relish. This fish is really delicious. This fish is fresh and tender. Just as I wolfed down my food, my grandfather asked a question: "Do you know what's good about eating fish?" I took the opportunity to chew something and replied, "I heard that cats can see at night when they eat fish." Maybe people can see things when they eat fish. " As soon as I said this, everyone burst into laughter. Grandpa corrected me: "Eating fish can make people smart." Oh, I see. I quickly put another big piece of fish in my mouth, so that I can become smarter. As soon as I caught the fish, everyone, like me, extended their chopsticks to the fish and said, "Eat fish smart, eat fish smart and eat more!" " In a short time, a fish as big as a plate was eaten up by us. It seems that everyone wants to be smart!

In laughter, we finished the reunion dinner. After dinner, adults chatted together, and my uncle and I played games. This is my warm home.

Warm home 10 There are three people in our family: father, mother and me. Although the three of us have different tempers and personalities, together, we become a harmonious and joyful symphony, which fills our home with warmth.

Clever father

My father is thirty-nine. Although he is extravagant. What a coincidence of his hands! My father can cook all kinds of snacks, such as fried steamed bread, Osmanthus Jelly, egg cakes, steamed bread rolls and so on, which will definitely make you want to eat again. Because of dad's snacks, even uncles, aunts and classmates in mom's office are always thinking about dad's snacks. My father not only cooks well, but also combs his hair! Because I get up every morning and my mother has left, I have to let my father comb it. Dad asked me to comb my hair and divide it into four parts. I comb the front two parts into braids and the back two parts into ponytails. The two braids are curved, so it's beautiful to hang up in your ear. My classmates don't believe that my father combed it. They always say, "Your father is really something!" "

Diligent mother

My mother is a teacher. As she is the teacher of 17, (...) she goes to work at six in the morning and leaves work at six in the evening. Sometimes she has to bring the test paper back for grading. I asked my mother, "Why are you so busy?" Other teachers are not so busy. "Mom said," because I am responsible for every student. "However, no pains, no gains. There are many honorary certificates and awards in my family, which are the proof and reward of my mother.

Careless me

I have a bad habit, that is carelessness. I am not only careless in life, but also more careless in study. What formula is missing, what is right in the draft, and what is wrong in the notebook are all "routines", which is also the fundamental reason why I take more than 80 exams from time to time. Although my parents and teachers have reminded me countless times and I have tried to correct it, I always make this annoying problem. It seems that we should continue to work hard and continue to correct.

Although our family will fight, the result is perfect. Sometimes my mother has a bad attitude, but it's all for my own good. I really thank God for letting me live in this harmonious family!

Warm home 1 1 I have a happy and warm home, and every day my home is full of laughter.

My father is the pillar of my family. He is humorous and always makes my mother laugh. Therefore, my parents never quarrel. Whenever I come back from school, my hardworking father can always let me smell the smell of vegetables as soon as I enter the door. I was hungry at that time, so I put down my schoolbag and turned to the bathroom. After washing my hands, delicious food has been served, and bowls of delicious food have been eaten by me. I felt the warmth of home from that delicious food.

My mother is very strict with my study. No matter how busy I am at work, she will help me with my study. When I do not do well in the exam, my mother always encourages me and makes me feel warm. One day after dinner, I was doing my homework when suddenly it was dark in front of me. The power was cut off. What should I do? Just when I was sad, a strong light shone on my exercise book. Looking in the direction of light, I saw my mother standing next to me with a flashlight. She said softly, "Don't worry, I'll get you a flashlight. Hurry up and do your homework. " Suddenly, a warm current rushed into my heart, and I felt as if it was not dark around me. 5 minutes, 10 minutes ... that light is still shining. It was not until I finished my homework neatly that my mother gently put the flashlight on the table and shook her arm gently. I think my mother's arm must be very sour. Thought of here, my heart is warm.

My grandparents are particularly concerned about my life. They often call me and ask me, "How are you doing now? How did you eat and learn? " On holidays, I will visit them in my hometown, and they will always leave me delicious food, for fear that I will not eat well.

"Home" is a warm word. My parents' love for me is priceless. Nothing in return is the greatest love in the world!

I love this warm home!

Warm home 12 "home", when the word is mentioned, people will definitely think of the happy and warm home with mom and dad! But I want to tell you that I still have a home, which is our girls' apartment building. Although it is the place where we live in school when we study, it gives me infinite happiness, just like my parents' home.

The dormitory of the school is a tall and majestic four-story building. The exterior of the whole building is painted golden yellow, and the center of the front is decorated with a large piece of green glass inlaid with the Olympic rings, which seems to inspire students to be as aggressive and hard-working as Olympic athletes. Walking into the bedroom door, the corridor is covered with black and red tiles, and colorful flowers are placed neatly. Even if I am in a bad mood, seeing them will make me feel relaxed and comfortable, as if these things can bring us to a happy place.

Yes! This is a happy place with strict and kind administrators. In order not to let us lose money, the administrator asked us to deposit money with her every week and never bothered. We can save money at any time. Even if she is doing something else, she will put down what she is doing and never let us wait. Every time she finishes saving money or withdrawing money, she will hear such words: "put away the rest of the money and don't drop it." Every time we hear these words, we know in our hearts that the administrator has given us motherly warmth, and in order to keep our hands warm when washing clothes in winter, the administrator has specially prepared a dehydrator and washing machine for us. Isn't this happy?

We have eleven close roommates, and every day we turn our dormitory into a happy and relaxed paradise. As soon as they return to the dormitory, roommates will share the interesting things they experienced that day with other partners, or discuss the problems after self-study at night, which is in full swing. Moreover, roommates help each other, one side is in trouble, and all parties support each other and get along well. The dormitory gives us harmony and joy.

In short, I feel endless happiness here, my bedroom, my home, and I love this warm home!

Warm home 13 Our class is the warmest home and gives us a comfortable environment. Who is the creator of this warm home?

After school, I saw an amazing scene. I saw my classmates decorating the classroom. The students in the blackboard newspaper group are all there, and everyone has a responsibility. Huang Jingyi and Chen Yayin posted it there: Learn to learn, wealth is included, and learn independence and responsibility to achieve happiness. Every word is pasted neatly. There are some students sweeping the floor. I know, it's nothing, but after all, they did one more thing than others. Other students designed a blackboard newspaper, which was practiced by Ke Huimin. The students stood on the chairs and designed the blackboard wholeheartedly. How creative! Make love with needles, decorate the border with some lace, and fill in the blanks with handwritten newspapers. There are also many bookshelves. There is a row of bookshelves on the right, which were bought by Zhou Hua's parents in our class. There are also some flower pots, which belong to our class. And our environment is very good and spacious. The reason why our teacher is so wide is that our sleeping bag is a bag. We don't need that kind of sleeping bag to put in, and we don't need a quilt. We just use a pillow, so we can hold it easily and feel more comfortable in the classroom.

At noon, a group of students came to design a blackboard newspaper. When I didn't sleep, I fell asleep in a daze when I saw that they posted a handwritten newspaper on Zhang Qingzhu Teachers' Day. When I woke up, I saw that what they posted was beautifully decorated. After a while, the bell rang and they lost their nap time. They have made a lot of contributions to our class, which makes our teachers feel at home.

We should cherish our home. Our home is made by students with their own hands, and each student has to pay his own labor to form a warm home.

Warm home 14, what is it? Mother said, "Home is the fruit of workers." Dad said, "Home is a warm little world." But I said foolishly, "home is not a place to eat, drink and be merry." The three of us talked about this and that.

I love my family, because there are mobile phones and computers to attract my attention, and the dazzling light under the desk lamp shines in front of my knowledgeable and respectful desk. There are also my mother who tells me stories every night, my father who loves me more and more, my grandmother who cooks three meals a day, and my grandfather who gives me a warm smile when I am unhappy.

I love my family, because whenever I encounter difficulties, my parents will help me at the first time; Whenever I fail in the exam, grandpa will put on reading glasses and dry my tears to comfort me; Whenever I am happy, grandma will brand a bright smile in my mind.

I love my family. Whenever I come back from school, there will be delicious food on the table. Once, I was sick, and the whole family was so nervous that they shed tears. They looked at me and said, "Baby, don't scare me!" " "

I love my family, a happy and warm family! I love my home, a home full of laughter, I love my home, a home that I rely on like a mountain! Never fall, just stand forever!

This is my shelter! With a one-year-old past, I am thinking about my future home!

In short, I love my family! I'm not so stupid anymore. I just know that "home is a place to eat, drink and be merry!" " "I also know that home is so beautiful! How warm it is!

Warm home 15 My heart is hurt. What can I do to fill it? Laughed in my heart, who can share it? Tired, I want to find a home to rest, but where can I find it?

Unfortunately, it happened to me again, and my parents quarreled again. I'm at a loss. I had to hide in my room and put my headphones in my ears. Listening to sad songs, shedding sad tears and thinking about sad things. I once again let myself away from the "war". But it didn't help. The quarrel outside the house will be repeated over and over again like a lingering sound, and I can only hide under the covers and cry silently, but it doesn't help at all.

Looking through the previous photos, it's so beautiful. Everyone's face is filled with a happy smile. Now, looking at my grandmother who has gone far away, I can't help but miss her. I miss my grandmother's warm feeling when she was a child, warm. Grandma's back is very strong, but it is so soft. Makes people want to stay there all the time. However, what I miss most is grandma's smile like spring breeze. Although grandma's face is full of traces of years. But when she smiles, she has two very beautiful dimples. Very kind. I will never forget this, perhaps it is the most natural and simple smile in the world.

Looking back at this home, the once warm and happy atmosphere has long been submerged by the continuous quarrel, and both parents refused to put down their faces and apologize to each other. This makes the family fall apart, and there is no more happy laughter. The vitality of the past has turned into peace. I've been thinking about that impossible wish. But it is deeply rooted in my heart.

Find a warm home for my soul and let me find a smile and happiness in the crowd. There is the truest us in this family. Maybe it will become obsolete with the passage of time, but what remains unchanged is that it will always be the destination of my soul. In that home, it can heal the wounds of your heart and soothe your impetuous heart.