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Accompany me to write my composition at home.

1. Family, I live in a warm, tolerant and happy family with my composition. My parents are both university teachers. I was born at 8 o'clock in the morning, and they gave me a very distinctive name-XXX. They very much hope that I can grow up full of vitality and happiness like the rising sun.

For some reason, I have been particularly interested in all kinds of cars since I was a child. Whenever I have the opportunity to go shopping with my mother, I can't help chasing after the car and smelling the strong smell of gasoline until I am too tired to run. I especially like taking the bus, too. I have taken buses, double-decker buses, vans, jeeps and cars. And every time I try to sit by the window, I will greedily stare at all kinds of vehicles coming and going on the road and think: when can I drive one of them and experience the fun of driving by myself? Besides, I also like to collect all kinds of toy cars. At that time, the economic conditions at home were not very good. Nevertheless, my parents scrimped and saved, and bought me many car toys and an assembly road. When I have nothing to do, I will assemble roads with different structures and shapes and fill them with different types of handlebars. Driving these cars has become my greatest pleasure.

In a blink of an eye, I have entered the first grade of primary school. Most children my age in my class are forced by their parents to learn this and that. My parents are very tolerant of me. Once my mother asked me what I wanted to learn. Because I like painting at ordinary times, I thought about it and told my mother that I wanted to learn to paint. Mom and dad were very happy at that time and immediately bought crayons, colored pens, drawing paper and so on. So I drew it with great interest. ...

Many parents of children my age are eager for their children to succeed. They don't consider children's wishes at all, impose their wishes on them, and force them to learn piano or something. Reluctantly, they are forced to practice the piano every day and have to learn this and that. In the face of their parents' indifferent expression, they were so "abused" by their parents at a young age, and I really feel wronged for them. I am much luckier than them. My parents never force me. I draw a picture when I am interested. Over time, my paintings have improved a lot unconsciously, and I often get praise from my parents! composition

This is my family. In this warm, tolerant and lucky family, I am growing up healthily and happily.

Step 2 write a composition

There are not many people in the world without me, but it is different without me at home.

Mom has to do housework and go to work, and she has almost no free time. But if I help my mother with the housework, she won't be so tired.

I remember once, near noon 12, my mother asked me to buy food and cook. I said yes. In a short time, I finished the task. I am very tired at this time, but I am very happy, because my mother is not as tired as before at noon.

On Sunday, my parents watch TV at home, which is not interesting, but it is different for me. I came up with a trick to play hide and seek. The winner will get a piece of ingenuity, and the loser will let me ride a horse. Of course, if I lose, I won't be punished.

Start playing hide and seek. After my mother and I hid, my father came to us. As a result, my dad saw me, and I didn't let my dad say anything. I also told my parents to hide there. Undoubtedly, my mother became a "horse", but I became a little knight. An ordinary Sunday, let me paint colorful colors, it is no longer ordinary.

If there is no me in our family, my parents may enjoy happiness every day, because they all have a source of life and will not worry about me every day. But with me, my parents try their best to earn money for my school, and worry about me every day, afraid that I will be unhappy at school, quarrel with my classmates and get sick. But on second thought, what would they do without me? Because of my parents, I have a life guarantee when I am old.

Once, my father was ill, and my mother was so busy at work that she hardly had time to see my father. I assumed the responsibility of taking care of my father. Every day after school, I go to buy some food and see my father. Under my care, my father's illness is getting better day by day. My aunts who came to see my father all said that I was a sensible boy. My parents also gave me the title of "good baby".

In this family, life is not boiled water because of me. It is delicious every day. I love my family, and I will pay more.

I hope I can help you! ! ! I am in the sixth grade, too.

I have a composition of cleaning at home.

Today, we are going to have a family cleaning. After a semester, there was really a lot of chaos at home. Everything is in a mess. I can't do it without sweeping. It seems that I have work to do today ...

Clean your bedroom.

I first put all the books on the bed, wiped the bookcase inside and out, and put the books in different frames according to stories, compositions, handiwork, knowledge and notes. I found many dolls elsewhere and put them in a big basket, which was just full and could not be squeezed. Finally, I made the bed and quilt. The bedroom is finally finished. ...

Help mother with housework.

When your work is finished, you should help your parents! Soon, I had a new task. Unexpectedly, my mother and I have been away for more than a month, and the home has been "unrecognizable"-the snow-white wall has become the site of the "Spider General", and the ceiling fan and sofa have become the base camp of the "Dust Army". So, my mother decided to have an unprecedented but never-ending "dust war".

In order to win the battle, we quickly began to "arm ourselves to the teeth". My mother put the mask into use and concentrated on "superior firepower" to start the attack.

I drove a "duster"-a feather duster, and launched a fierce attack on "Spider General" in the air, killing two spiders as a result; At the same time, we shoplifted and attacked the "dust base" on the ceiling fan, and the effect was obvious.

Mother started the "dust gun"-a big rag, which woke up all the attack places.

The "dust gun" is really powerful, but everywhere, the dust all "surrendered" and the desktop sofa recovered its original luster.

Next, my mother and I each drove a "dust collecting tank"-a big broom to our respective positions to attack. Dust gave a friendly smile and surrendered. Finally, we decided to send them to the sewer.

Although I am tired and backache, I am still very happy to see the lost land we have recovered. Finally, my mother happily announced: "This battle is over!" "

)-cleaning the balcony tiles and sweeping the floor, I am half happy and half worried. I'm happy because sweeping the floor is easy, but I'm worried that cleaning tiles is not that easy. I picked up the broom, divided by three times five, and swept the ground clean and spotless. But cleaning tiles is not as convenient as sweeping the floor. After a while, I finally figured out a best way. I picked up my mother's scrubber, rubbed a little soap on it, rubbed it hard on the tile, brushed off the stolen goods, then wiped it clean with a wet cloth and dried it with a dry cloth. Ah! How clean it is! The tiles seem to praise me! After that, mom and dad packed up, and we looked at the clean room and smiled knowingly.

Today, I finally realized the joy of labor.

4. "I am at home" composition 600 words I am at home

Wang Zhongxue

That day, I came home from school. Mom was cutting bacon and I dropped a piece in my mouth. It's delicious. Mom smiled.

Say, say, "Maori, is mom's bacon delicious?" I smiled mischievously and said, "Delicious, delicious, eat."

Fart will stink for a long time! "My mother knew I was talking about what she said when she was a child, so she said," When?

What happened? Did grandma tell you? ""Ha, mom won't blame herself! " I clapped my hands and jumped up and held out my hand at the same time.

Get the bacon bones. My mother stopped me and said, "Glutton." I said, "When you were young, you called home from school.

Open the cupboard to find food, grab the cold rice and send it to your mouth. Are you greedy? "Mom said," look, I won't tear it.

Your mouth. I said, "I saw it with my own eyes. Still fake? " "Did you see it? When I was young,

Wait, where are you? ""It's in your belly! "I answered with a smile." What? What did you say?

I'm not afraid of jokes. "Mom seems a little angry, I no longer speak.

At the dinner table, my father saw my mother laughing, but I was so angry that I asked, "What happened to your mother and daughter?"

"I saw my mother smile, and her courage came again. She said, "Dad, tell me something about my mother when she was a child!" " "no

Tell me, what do you know about my childhood? "Mom said, winking at dad. Dad, look carefully

I saw it, but I still solemnly said, "When your mother was young, oh, no, it was just when she was born."

Hou is thin and yellow, pitifully small. Everyone else advised your grandfather to lose her. Your grandfather loathe to give up, after all, from

My own child, so I hold her in my arms all day and take special care of her. So day by day passed.

God, it's a lot of trouble. Your mother has finally grown up. But her health is still very poor. She is picky about food and doesn't eat.

Corn, not eating sweet potatoes, can make your public hazards miserable. You don't know, the rice at that time was so strange! Last/better/previous/last name

In middle school, your mother got good grades, and your grandfather was more protective of her. Your mother will eat half a catty of rice at a meal.

Your uncles can only eat corn and sweet potatoes. Watching your mother eat rice, they can only swallow saliva ... "Listen.

After listening to my father's story, I smiled again and said, "Wow!" " Ha ha ha, mom, it turns out that your childhood was so beautiful.

Ah, grandparents love you so much, and I envy you so much. But how can you be so unsympathetic? how

Don't pity my uncles, let them eat rice, too! No wonder I am so greedy. I look like you, huh?

Ha ha laugh ... "Mom said," There is no such thing. Your father is bluffing. " "Who said it was nonsense? This is you.

Dad said it! "Dad's mouth is not soft." Ha ha ha ... "Another burst of happy laughter.

Mom put a piece of meat in her mouth and said, "Eat quickly, what are you laughing at?" ? It's delicious.

Food can't stop you! "Dad made a face at me, picked up the rice shovel.

5. Writing a composition at home 1: Alone at home Today, I am doing my homework at home alone, and my parents have gone out to work.

I will do my Chinese homework first. There are excerpts and diaries in my Chinese homework. I'll make an excerpt first. In the middle of doing it, I thought: less copying! As a result, I thought, copying more is not bad for me, but good for me. Then I copied many words. I kept a diary again, and just did a little, I thought: I am responsible for writing less! I thought: Do more, or I won't copy those words for nothing, and then I will write a long and good diary.

After finishing my Chinese homework, I went on to do my math homework, including feedback and PHS. I finished the feedback seriously. I will be a genius PHS again. I just did it a few times and thought: Don't do it if it's harder than making a phone call! I also thought: if you don't do it now, you can do it at night. It's better to do it now and then finish PHS seriously.

Mom and dad came back, and we all went to McDonald's for dinner. At home: At home, the world puts off its mask of vastness and stares at its lover.

It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. After reading this sentence in Tagore's poem, I can't help thinking of a story: Queen Elizabeth is waiting for her husband at home.

Soon there was a knock at the door: "Queen, open the door!" " "She refused to open it and pretended not to hear." Elizabeth. Open the door! "The man was in a hurry.

But she wouldn't open it. "All right, wife, open the door!" "Elizabeth finally opened the door. This is a very common story, but it happened to an unusual person.

Yes, as long as we get home, we will put aside all our identities and troubles, because home is a pure and flawless world. Perhaps because of this, many people feel that their homes are very cold, and many people feel that their homes are very warm.

A small difference, a short sentence can change the whole family! I think this is the secret of the world! Xiaoming's parents are big bosses. They have plenty of food and clothing every day, but he is not happy. Xiaohong's family is poor, but her smile is always so bright.

One day, Xiaohong went to Xiao Ming's house as a guest, and she found Xiao Ming's parents quarreling about the high position! The standpoint is the main factor that affects family harmony, which is the great difference between Elizabeth and Xiaoming's family. Although Elizabeth is the queen, she knows that she is a wife at home; Xiaoming's parents are bosses, but they don't realize the difference between society and family.

Let's put aside all our identities and walk into this innocent home! Composition 3 at home: Love floats through a familiar smell in the memories at home, which is warm, like the smell of love, and evokes the deep affection in my memory. When I was six years old, my favorite food was fried rice with eggs cooked by my mother.

Once, I came home, and there was no one at home. I'm very scared! There is no rice in the rice cooker at home, and my stomach protests to me. There was nothing I could do, so I picked up the phone and dialed my mother's phone. "DuDu-DuDu-"The phone rang and I said to the phone, "Mom, I'm so hungry!" "Hungry, grandma? Not at home? " Mother's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

I replied, "No, I'm the only one at home. There is no rice in the rice cooker.

I'm so hungry, mom. "Mom heard this and said anxiously," Okay, okay, wait, mom will be right back! The "beep, beep, beep" phone was hung up.

Soon, my mother came back. As soon as I saw her, I jumped at her. Crying and saying, "Mom, I'm so scared and hungry."

My mother coaxed me into cooking my favorite fried rice with eggs in the kitchen. I smell fried rice with eggs again.

After my mother cooked the meal, she brought me fried rice with eggs and fed me a spoonful. After dinner, my mother told me some stories and made me fall asleep gradually.

I didn't know until I grew up that my mother didn't leave work that day and didn't ask her boss for leave, so I ran back and made me a bowl of delicious fried rice with eggs.

It is said that her mother was scolded by her boss and her salary was deducted. I think the description of concern should also include ordinary actions and words. It is not all vigorous, sometimes it is hidden in a subtle place, which needs you to read and verify all your life.

It's very common, and it won't be easily found by you, just like an onion, peeled off layer by layer, and then burst into tears. Composition 4 at home: something happened at home. In the early morning, a harmonious symphony sounded at home as usual.

Suddenly, a small note disturbed the sound of the music. It turned out that grandma accidentally knocked over the bottle when she was busy, and the bottle fell to the ground and smashed, and the milk spilled all over the floor.

My mother heard the noise and looked at the debris on the ground, and immediately understood. She quickly pulled me over and said, "Help grandma sit on the sofa." I quickly ran to help grandma sit down.

Grandma sighed and said, "It's a pity that a bottle of milk has been wasted. Hey, old, useless! " Mother quietly wiped the milk on the floor with a rag.

This is, dad bought it early and found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at home. Mother quietly told her father the whole story.

When my father heard this, he hurried to his grandmother and said kindly, "Really, don't pity that bottle of milk. Look at your hand, is it broken by glass? " Grandma hid her hands behind her back and shook her head gently. I held grandma's hand hard and showed it to everyone. I saw a small hole in my little finger and the edge of the wound was red.

I quickly learned the way my grandmother used to coax me, blowing my grandmother's hand and rubbing it. I smiled and said, "Blow it, rub it, it doesn't hurt!" " "Say that finish and made a face. Grandma looked at my clown face and smiled happily.

After a while, a burst of laughter broke out at home. What a happy family! Composition 5 at home: One thing that happens at home happens to us every day, and helping my parents makes me very happy.

My mother is a doctor, and her work is very busy. Once, at dinner in the evening, I found that my mother didn't talk much to me and her face looked a little tired.

I said to my mother with concern, "Go to rest after dinner and I'll help you wash the dishes!" " "Mom said," well, I'm very tired today. I hope you can clean the dishes.

6. How to write a composition at home? After dinner, the atmosphere is not so warm and harmonious. Dad watched his mother turn on the TV after dinner and said solemnly, "I said your mother, why don't you wash the dishes quickly?" Mother turned from sunny to cloudy and said angrily, "I wash dishes every day, so you should wash them once today." Dad seemed to grasp some reason and said, "You are the housewife at home, so you have to wash the dishes. Which man do you think is cooking and washing dishes? "

Standing aside, I was a little at a loss. It took me a long time to react. I said, "Dad, Mom, stop arguing. I'll do the dishes today ... "I said, and began to clean up the dishes. My mother quickly grabbed my work and said, "My daughter can't do this. You can learn your habits. " I stubbornly worked and said, "I'll wash it once today." Dad came over and said, "I'll wash, I'll wash, and my daughter will study." I have put the plate in the kitchen.

I put my hand into the cold water and washed the greasy dishes and chopsticks. Suddenly I felt a little regret, but at the same time I felt the hard work and effort. Mom and dad have worked hard all day for this family. What else have I done besides studying and enjoying?

Late at night, I was awakened by the conversation between my parents. Dad said, "How nice our daughter is. Let's not quarrel again. Let me wash the dishes in the future. " Mother said, "I am a housewife. I can wash this bowl. You are really tired when you go to work every day. You should have a good rest. " Dad added, "I feel sweet with such a good daughter, no matter how hard and tired I am."

7. How to write my family's composition about autumn love?

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An essay on love in autumn

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Autumn is a lonely and sentimental season.

The leaves are falling, very spectacular. This is my second year in this school. Life now is like

A clear water, with little ripples. I can't help but think of you and me in primary school.

Do you remember the maple grove behind the school? Autumn has come, the maple leaves are all yellow, the trees are full of gold, and the ground is full of gold.

Gold, gold all over the world. Two gentle figures, shuttling through the maple forest, are fresh with the lonely environment.

Ming contrast. At that time, when we were young, we liked the golden maple leaves and the loneliness brought by the maple forest.

Feeling. We searched in the maple forest for the most beautiful maple leaves. We met and we wanted to be one.

Good friends for life. However, after middle school, although I am still studying in a school, I am no longer in a school.

In this class, the friendship between us is as light as water.

I picked up a fallen leaf and stroked the clear lines with my hands. Whether the distant maple forest is still golden,

Are there any friends who are looking for the most beautiful maple leaves like us?

Autumn is a season full of harvest and joy.

Autumn is crisp and fresh fruit is fragrant. Looking at the orange oranges in the market, I remembered you and me in the field.

Do you remember the orange tree we stole? The little girl who is busy picking oranges, the orange.

The little girl who keeps looking not far from the tree is you and me. Who knows, the host drinks loudly as soon as he gets home.

You and I started running away. Don't forget to hold the stolen fruit tightly when you leave. We lay in the field.

In the kitchen, taste the fruits of our "labor". You said, "Stolen things are better than bought things". I

Smiling and nodding, our laughter floated in the field from time to time. We are not sensible, but we take pleasure in stealing.

We grew up and stopped stealing other people's hard work, but the laughter and laughter when we were there still lingered.

Ears. It's been a long time.

Hà Thu, that beautiful memory of love.

8. How to write my family's composition, mother, a symbol of warmth; Mother, a symbol of hard work; Mother, a gaunt figure. This is mom, an ordinary person in daily life.

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She is an ordinary person living in hundreds of billions of people, but she has to shoulder the heavy responsibility that many people have never undertaken, just because she is a mother; She is an ordinary person who lives in hundreds of billions of people, but she wants to divide her heart into hundreds, just because she is a mother, to make a foothold in society for this family.

It was she who gave tens of thousands of lives and made a beautiful life.

The earth has become prosperous. Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty once said, "It is good to have men and women, but don't you know that men and women make people old?" Mother works hard for us. She was exhausted before she fell down. She was tired ...

We were born by our mother, raised by our mother, and brought up by our mother. For the sake of our mother and our future, let's grow up quickly and share the pain for our mother. The motto Lian Bi also records that "parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I am close to the people my parents cherish. "

Mothers are industrious and haggard. Let's give our mother a flower that never fades, only mother can bring beautiful flowers; Give your mother a hymn, only when your mother listens can you show a surging and praising tone.

Wash your mother's feet, beat her back, rub her feet and pour her a glass of water. So many examples can be used to repay.

Mother's love for us, let's act together, let mother's face be filled with a bright smile every day.

Ah! Mom, what a beautiful title it is! Mom, what a glorious title it is!

9. Write a composition: I love my family. I found several articles about my family to see if they are applicable: I love my family, which is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor where every child lives. I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family, a happy and warm home. My parents love me in every way, which makes 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. Every morning, she cooks me a cup of hot milk and always cooks for me. I love my family, a harmonious and happy family. In my family, it is always full. My family of three always live in harmony. My parents are very close, and they hardly quarrel. Dad talks 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 get good grades in the exam, my parents will celebrate me and take me to my favorite freezing point. Every time I pour my parents a glass of wine first, because I know my grades will be achieved. 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. I love my family. Everyone has a home, and everyone will love their home very much, so I am no exception. Home can give people a warm feeling and make people full of confidence. Cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar of people everywhere. I love my family for many reasons. The most important reason is the environment of my parents and family. The sentence "Love grows with time" is absolutely correct. Whether it is a person or a dead thing, as long as it is faced for a long time, it will have a deep feeling. Unconsciously, I have lived at home for 13 years, where I have my most beloved parents. I also saved my story for many years. At home, my parents are like my good friends, talking and laughing every day. Even if I am not happy on the way home, as soon as I step into the house, I feel as relaxed and free as if I had been untied. In my growing environment, there are both sides that make me happy and sides that make me sad. In the whole room, my favorite is my room, where there is a desk. A dresser and a computer ... I do my homework on the desk every day and sleep on the big bed. Sometimes when you are tired, just sit in front of the computer and relax, so that your brain can relax after working for a long time. When I have time, I look through the books in the bookcase. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. The garden is full of green grass and flowers. I love every member of my family and I love every story of my family. I love my family. Although my home is not big or gorgeous, it has memories of my childhood. I remember when I was a child, I did an unforgettable thing in this small and warm home. It was a cold winter and I was shivering with cold. I sat alone on the sofa, wrapped in a thick quilt. Although wrapped in a quilt, I saw heavy snow on TV and several people sitting by the fire. They don't look cold at all. So I went out to get an iron basin and left some matches. It was really warm, but it soon went out. The TV is made of wood, so I went outside and got some pieces of wood to light, but the wood didn't light at all. I grabbed a piece of paper on the table, lit it with a match and threw it into the iron basin. "I saw my mother in a hurry and said," Isn't it just a piece of paper? Why are you so nervous? I lost > "pa! ~ a slap in the face flew over and I ran into the room and cried. After a while, my mother came in and said to me, "Do you know, this is a certificate to help your grandmother report the medical expenses, and she can get more than 600 yuan. You see, now that you have burned more than 600 yuan, can I not worry? "I burned more than 600 yuan as soon as I heard it, and my heart was even worse. My mother also told me that this 600 yuan is enough for our family for one month. I really regret it. I regret burning the paper without seeing it clearly. I regret not studying on TV. Hey ~! It's too late to regret it now. I love my warm home, because it reminds me of many interesting and sad things, and makes me really appreciate my mother's kindness. I love my family. When I open the door of my room, I will see a family photo hanging on the wall. The chubby little boy in the middle is me. The curly hair on the left is my father. This hair is not permed, it is natural. On the right is my mother. She is wearing a pair of glasses. Still gesturing "yeah" Let's start with my dad. Don't say my dad looks a little old, but he has been to many countries. My father's English is also very good. Every day at the meeting, he speaks English. My father also loves sports. As long as he has time, he will go to Lionwade, Itri. If I had nothing to do then, my father would let me go swimming. We can have fun by swimming, diving and holding our breath in the swimming pool. As soon as I got home, I heard my mother say, "Go and take a bath, you are sticky.". "When I was writing my homework, my mother said," Sit up straight and write quickly! Before going to bed, say, "Go to sleep, I have school tomorrow!" " ! ""well, I can hear my mother nagging before I go to bed. But my mother did it because I was used to it, so I didn't feel bored. I love my mother. Finally, talk about me. I am 10 years old this year. But I weigh less than 60 pounds. But I have to do sports.