Woaiwojia composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition and is familiar with it. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is the composition I helped you organize. I love my family. Welcome to read the collection.

I love my family composition 1 Shibei, a beautiful term. Family, a warm noun. Yes, the beautiful and warm north of the city is my home. I live in such a harmonious and happy family and deeply love everything here.

Light blue sky, marble road reflecting light, tender grass, tall and straight trees, beautiful flowers and lively sports street ... are my living environment, which is my favorite northern city. ...

Whenever night covers the world like gauze, the sports street is very lively. Shuttlecock kickers, dancers, roller skaters and football players are all colorful. Fengtianhui's sportswear is loose and comfortable. Originally, we had very little room for activities, but now there are one, two or three sports streets, and the space is absolutely enough. And sometimes it's tiring to exercise at school, so you can come here if you want to relax. When my feet step on pebbles, the gentle wind caresses my face and gently lifts my sea, just like heaven. Sports Street has exercised my healthy body. I love the sports street in the north of the city!

The faint smell of beer spread all over the street. This is Dad's favorite-Beer Street. Beer museum, beer bar, all kinds, unforgettable. The richness of beer and the lightness of beer are all displayed. All kinds of beer bottles and barrels make my eyes water. Dad has had enough addiction, and Tai Beer Street shows the characteristics of Tsingtao Beer, the beer street in the north of my city!

The yellow teaching building, flexible plastic runway, echoed with the sound of books. Yes! This is a school in the north of the city. Purple fitness equipment and colored tiles are interlaced. The teaching building is tall, the teachers are quiet and gentle, and the students are naive. After class, the playground was immediately crowded with people, and all the sports equipment was "bursting". In the past, the playground was a piece of yellow land with bare stones, and the so-called sports equipment was nothing more than that. There is no computer room, language lab and multimedia classroom at all, and the two-story teaching building is very simple. The school gave me knowledge, and I love the school in the north of the city!

The tall buildings on both sides of the asphalt road in the north of the city are amazing, as well as mom's favorite shopping street and cultural street; Dad loves beer street; I love Tianmu City Street and Sports Street. ...

In recent years, the north of the city keeps pace with the times and changes with each passing day. I love Shibei! Love the changes in the north of the city, love everything in the north!

I love my family composition 2. A capable mother.

My family has a capable mother. Sometimes, I deliberately call her "smelly mother". Why do you call her smelly? Because ... I don't know why, but I'm used to screaming. She consciously calls herself "Xiang Bo", and whenever I call her "smelly mother", she says "Xiang Bo".

Mother gave all her love to her children. I just want a breeze, but my mother gave me the whole spring; I just wanted a piece of spray, but my mother gave me a vast sea; I just wanted a little sunshine, but my mother gave me the whole sun. Mom doesn't stink at all.

Look! Mom came back with a vegetable basket. That vegetable basket is like a magic box, which can make all kinds of delicious food, and I can do whatever I want. After a while, my mother came out of the kitchen with food, and a smell came to my nose. Oh, my God! It smells good! What coke chicken wings, braised fish, Sichuan pork, sweet and sour pork ribs ... set a big table.

Mom is really capable. She doesn't stink at all.

Bean daddy

Dad has a chubby belly, so let him clap his hands. Laugh like a happy Buddha! I think it's funny. Seeing his bulging belly, I said naughtily, "Toad's belly." He smiled, not angry.

I asked my mother, "Has Dad always been fat?" Mom said, "No!"

I finally know why. My mother is a good cook. When she fed me, she also fattened my father.

Dad's chubby figure is also funny when he talks. Once, I took a bag of salted duck eggs and wanted to go to the kitchen to open the bag. Dad thought I was going to heat it, so he quickly shouted, "Never use a microwave donkey (stove) to heat it!" My mother, who was eating soup, almost spit it out with laughter, and I also laughed so hard that my stomach ached. Dad blushed when he realized his pronunciation was wrong. Since then, dad has a nickname, that is, microwave donkey!

Look! This is my dad, a little funny and a little silly.

There is a capable mother and a bean father at home. I love my parents and my family.

I love my family. Everyone has a happy home. If we are a boat sailing to the sea, home is a shelter from the wind and rain. If we are a flying bird, home is the big tree on which we live; If we are a small fish, home is the sea that keeps our hearts safe. My home is a happy family of three. Next, let me take you into this happy paradise.

First of all, introduce my "responsible" father. Dad is not only hardworking and practical, but also loves his family. Although my father is an individual worker, he is diligent and meticulous in his work. If a customer finds him, whether it is snowing or raining, he will treat the customer warmly and carefully and finish the work seriously. In the eyes of people in the company, he is a trustworthy and good colleague. Another feature of my father is homesickness: working outside for a day, if there are no special circumstances, I will go home for dinner whenever I work. This is my father's principle. He once said to me, "son, it is better to be at home than to be in the east and the west." No matter how delicious the food outside is, it is not as safe as my mother's cooking. "Look, this is my proud father.

Then tell me about my "comedian" mother. Why do you say he is a "comedian"? Because her "punch line" is really low! Every time I say something that she thinks is very interesting (I must emphasize that she thinks she said it herself), she laughs for ten minutes, and sometimes she is so happy that she doesn't even eat. Hey! Mom is a real comedian! Mom not only loves to laugh, but also has a unique skill, that is, "creative" food. My mother is like a god of food. No matter how difficult the dish is, as long as it reaches her hand, it will instantly become a food with endless creativity.

Last but not least, I am humorous and versatile! I am a sunny and cheerful big boy. Every day when I get home, I tell my parents a funny joke, which makes the family full of laughter. Besides my cheerful personality, I have many talents. Whenever I sing or recite on the stage, the audience will applaud. When I get home, I will be praised and encouraged by my parents. I'm so happy!

Father, mother and I form a happy family. I love my home!