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My family drew a sketch of the composition.

1. My elementary school sketch writer is a warm place, a beautiful song with love as the main theme and harmonious accompaniment for love.

The snail's home is very small, just a snail's shell, and the star's home is very big, which is a vast universe. Although my home is ordinary, it carries my dreams, hopes and longings ... my home-the cradle of growth.

I was born in an ordinary family, and since I was a child, my love has gradually deepened in my heart. Dickens once said, "The most troublesome thing in the world is to look down on your home."

But I have no regrets about my home, which is the most precious wealth in my life. I have a kind and kind mother. Under her careful care, she taught me truth, goodness and beauty, and let me look at all people and things with a beautiful heart. Dad is very strict with me, he is not as gentle and considerate as his mother, but under his strictness, I have made better progress on the road of growth, and I have learned the perseverance to face difficulties! After growing up, my family gradually understood the most beautiful and sacred thing in the world: gratitude! I want to learn to be grateful, first of all, my parents: thank you, I love you! Home.sanwen8.cn, my home, a safe haven.

Hino once said: "Family is not only the residence of the body, but also the sustenance of the soul." The process of growing up is bumpy and tortuous, and home has become my strong backing and the only reliance.

I am like a sailboat drifting at sea. At first, it was calm and sunny. But when the storm warning sounded, the lonely sailboat began to look confused and at a loss. When she began to face this sudden disaster and despair, a lighthouse not far away lit up and she found the harbor.

So, I plucked up my courage, raised the sail of hope and approached the harbor. Among them, the lighthouse is the mother's kindness, and the harbor is the father's solid arm.

It's them! They protected my fragile mind and rekindled my vision and hope for the future.

2. The composition "Family Sketch of My Hometown" has entered the winter for 800 games, but I don't feel a chill living in my hometown. It's already freezing in the north. There is only white here, and there are no other colors. Winter in my hometown is very warm!

If there is no sunshine, can winter in my hometown be called warm?

The sunshine in winter is different from that in spring, summer and autumn. The sunshine in spring is "soft", representing vitality; The vision in summer is "beauty", representing * * *; Autumn sunshine is "wonderful", which represents a bumper harvest; The sunshine in winter is "strange", which means warmth. The sunshine in winter is not so gentle as the sunshine in spring, so beautiful as the sunshine in summer and so amazing as the sunshine in autumn. It is sprinkled on the distant hillside, tying a yellow headband to the trees on the hillside; It was filmed on the nearby lake, and a string of yellow diamonds was inlaid on the algae in the lake; Embedded in white clouds, clouds are made up. The clouds after makeup are more delicate and charming. When paired with the blue sky, pure blue and brilliant gold blend together. What a strange color! It pounced on the quiet path, surrounded by a dark yellow scarf, which looked a little delicate. It makes people feel warm.

Fog is the most unusual. Look, the fog is jumping on the branches, covering the trees with white headscarves; The fog was wandering on the lake, and suddenly a layer of white smoke appeared on the water surface, swaying. Green water and white smoke blend with each other, as if a flawless green jade was covered with a piece of white silk. From top to bottom, the faint green is somewhat mysterious, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the whole home. In addition to white, there is no other color, and the hometown in the fog is like a white crystal, crystal clear. The fog made everything so beautiful that the whole city was immersed in silence.

There is no green in winter in the north, and the leaves of trees are taken away by sea urchins sent to autumn, leaving only bare stems and branches. In winter in my hometown, green can be seen everywhere. No matter what trees are so green and tall, urchins who send them to autumn can't take them away, because they will always belong to this city. Trees, like strong and brave guards, always protect the city from any natural disasters. They will always be our friends, forever and ever, and the winter in our hometown will be wonderful and beautiful because of them.

Winter in my hometown is beautiful, lovely and warm. It is always so young, energetic and charming, with colors that are not found anywhere else. It will always be warm, forever, forever. ...

Ask ten students to draw a sketch of about 200 words. 1. The sound of nature is wonderful. As long as you listen attentively, you will find something new.

Listen, here it comes. "Huhu-"It came quietly, like a gentle girl, playing a light music without any noise, so pure and flawless.

In the morning, its crisp sound awakens the sleeping people; The afternoon is so quiet, and the sound of the wind floats slightly in people's ears; At night, the breeze accompanied people who had worked hard all day into a sweet dream. In the sky, the girls in the cloud all wore black cloaks and gathered together like dancing.

1 of "bang", followed by a light in the sky, the two brothers also joined in. These two bad things scared people in the street to run around like rats crossing the street. What happened to them? Still making trouble.

The series of lightning made the dark sky as bright as day, flying like a dragon in the sky. "Bang-bang-"is like a song without lyrics. Listen, this is the sound of rain falling on the earth, as if to say hello to the earth! "Sand-"Listen, this is the sound of rain falling on the leaves. They don't know what they are talking about! "Hua-"listen, this is the sound of rain falling on the stream, as if the child was unhappy and crying! "Ding Dong, Ding Dong? -"Listen, what's that noise? Oh, the rain fell on the roof and dripped down the eaves, as if it were played by a world-famous pianist! All the voices in the rain have merged into a beautiful symphony, which is thought-provoking ... 2. A touching thing, an ordinary sentence; Touched, an ordinary thing; Touched, it is under the scorching sun, a cool breeze; Touched, he is a brave young man in the crowd; Touching is the eternal seed in people's hearts.

But today, I saw what is really "moving". It was raining in Mao Mao at noon, so my parents didn't have time to pick me up. I had to run home from school in the rain I happened to pass by a small shop and hurried in to shelter from the rain.

Who knows, an aunt in the shop came out and asked softly, "What do you want to buy?" I told her I didn't buy anything, just wanted to hide from the rain for a while. Aunt said angrily, "you boy, don't buy anything." What are you doing? Get out! " I was driven out by my aunt and walked on the road in the rain. Suddenly, an umbrella was propped on my head. I looked up and it turned out to be an uncle. Uncle asked me, "What are you doing on the road in rainy days, little friend?" I quickly explained the scene just now, and the uncle comforted me and said, "It's okay, those people are so stingy now, uncle, let's take you home!" " "As soon as I heard this, I was afraid that I was a bad person and quickly declined, but my uncle took out his ID card and said," Look, I am the People's Liberation Army. Now you should believe me! " "Seeing this kind uncle, I gave him a team salute and said," Thank you, uncle. " Of course, the uncle took me home, but I forgot to ask his name.

Then, I told my parents about it, and my parents were very moved. I know my uncle's name is "Lei Feng", which is the "living Lei Feng" in our hearts.

At that time, I just stepped on the back of winter and walked a whole journey. When the winds of the four seasons send warm blessings again, I walk on the path of memory, leaving only lonely reverie ... In a leisurely afternoon, I open my book and lines of clear words dance before my eyes like elves. I sat down and munched on this book called "The Past", and I was lost in thought unconsciously.

Inadvertently looking in the mirror, I feel as if I am no longer the innocent and lovely little girl in my parents' eyes. I think this is change! Sometimes it's a change you don't even know about.

I see, the years are changing relentlessly, and people are changing quietly with the silent replacement of the years. This is a fact that no one can change. As * * * said: If there is love in the sky, people will be old.

So is the sky, not to mention people? Friend, have you ever been lying on an antique desk, quietly listening to the melody of time? Have you ever walked barefoot on the beach and looked back at the deep footprints behind you? Have you ever stood in front of your mother and found that her clear eyes have begun to muddy? Do you ... when you feel the rhythm of the clock every second and appreciate this rhythm and movement, you will be surprised to find that the second hand jumps from one second to another, which is a change! And these trivial changes will make you think deeply? Sitting alone in front of the window, the breeze Xu Lai. Looking up at the vast blue sky and savoring the artistic conception of "watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court and watching the clouds rolling in the sky", I found that this is also a simple and complicated change.

I am glad that I am not careless and have not forgotten this beautiful picture carelessly. Over and over again, savor it carefully ... a meaningful famous saying comes to mind: life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery.

I know that the beauty in life is precisely because of these quiet and constant changes. From cells to the universe, everything is beautiful because of change.

Everyone has their own colorful dreams and their own ideals. Ideal is like a lighthouse, it will guide you to the other side of success.

Friend, do you want to know my ideal? I tell you quietly: "My ideal is to be an excellent lawyer"! Every time I see those well-dressed lawyers on TV, I feel admired in my heart for eloquently clearing the grievances of the victims in court. How I hope that in the near future, like those uncles and aunts, I can stand in a solemn court and use my rich legal knowledge to uphold justice for the victims and let the perpetrators get the punishment they deserve.

I know it's no use just imagining, we must put it into practice. In order to realize my ideal, I have secretly made up my mind: from now on, study hard and make my ideal no longer a dream with my efforts and sweat.

"Sunshine always comes after rain, please believe there is a rainbow", so I believe I will definitely realize my ideal. 5. What will the future world look like? Is it a desert or green? .

4. My sketch road composition I have been interested in sketching since I was a child.

I have been studying sketch for three years, and what happened in the middle is deeply imprinted in my mind and becomes my best memory. "The child is naturally obsessed with sketching."

This is my parents' evaluation of me. After listening to my parents, maybe you believe it or not. Don't worry. After listening to my following story, I believe you will agree with this sentence.

One morning when I first learned sketching, I was skipping on the way to learn sketching with my picture clip on my back. I got to school soon.

I came to my seat, took out my sketch paper and pencil excitedly, and began to draw happily. The teacher asked us to draw two pictures today, and the second one is my favorite.

I finished my first painting regardless of willy-nilly, and then I finished my second painting-model painting. I observed it carefully for a long time and drew the model meticulously on paper at a faster speed.

But because the observation time just now is too long, the time is tight now, and only a plane is drawn, and no shadow part is drawn, so there is no three-dimensional sense. I handed in the painting regretfully and returned to my seat in frustration.

Just when I regretted it, a vivid painting caught my eye tightly. The feeling of envy in my heart arises spontaneously.

I stared at the painting as if I were there. This painting depicts a farmer coming back from a farm in the evening. Everyone and everything in the painting are portrayed so clearly and delicately that everyone has a smile on his face.

I seem to hear people laughing and laughing. From then on, I became more and more interested in sketch, and I secretly made up my mind to learn it well.

I have been thinking about how to have such good technology all day after returning home. Finally, I summed it up in one word: study hard and practice hard.

I listen carefully in class every day, such as how to hook the pen and how to measure the painting. I went home and studied hard until my fingers blistered. Finally, it was worth the money, and my painting skills improved a lot.

Another time, the teacher gave us a homework assignment: draw a picture of cars coming and going in the street. This stumped us. The traffic is heavy, how can we draw such a crowded picture? Nevertheless, I have no choice to give up; In order to dream, I chose to persist.

My aunt is an art teacher. With my efforts and the guidance of my aunt, I completed this painting with firm belief. Although my face was stained with color at this time, what was projected from my face was an achievement and a happy smile.

Time flies, and several years have passed in a blink of an eye. My homework is getting heavier and heavier, but my love for painting has not diminished at all.

Once I have time to finish my homework and master it, I will continue to do my favorite thing-painting. Learning sketch is a very happy thing. I deeply feel that there will be sketches in the future. I like sketching, just as fish like water.

But more importantly, it made me understand that things should not be sloppy and everything should be meticulous. It has given me confidence, belief, perseverance and persistence, which has benefited me for life.

Today is10.2, and it's my day as a hostess. As early as 5: 30 in the morning, I couldn't hold back my excitement and excitement. I got up early to wash and fold the quilt and tidy up my messy room. It's 6: 05, and my mother gets up soon. I put breakfast on it at once. Hehe, it seems that my mother is easy to satisfy. Although my mother doesn't like egg yolk pie, she eats very well.

My mother went out in the morning, and I cleaned my house at home. Usually no work, no experience, just wipe here, touch there, and do nothing. Later, I decided to break every room one by one. First, I went into the small living room and wiped it with a broom and a rag. Half an hour later, the living room was cleaned, and I was already sweating. Later, I quickly cleaned the other rooms, and I was already lying in bed. It's almost noon. I'm going to cook. I'm going to buy the staple food: donkey meat is on fire, my father makes crabs and my mother makes yuba. I'm back. Mom and Dad's food is on the table. Let's eat! Today's meal smells delicious, hehe, maybe I'm too tired.

At dinner, my parents said that it was really good for the school to hold this activity, which made me grow a lot! In the afternoon, I washed the dishes and came out to play with my classmates. I had a good time outside with my classmates, and everyone was happy. Through the activity of "I make a day for my family", I know the hardships of being an owner and my parents. I'm exhausted after only one day, but my parents are doing what I do today all year round, sometimes more than today. They have to work every day and run for their families. Today I am very tired, very tired, but I am also very happy, because I have had a full day, I understand. I love you, Mom and Dad! (End) At 6 o'clock in the morning, I got up on time.

Today, I'm in charge. My parents are still sleeping, so I didn't disturb them. I quietly went out for a run as soon as I got up.

On the way, while enjoying the fresh air in the morning, I conceived the arrangement for the whole day. When I got home, I put the breakfast I bought on the table and my mother woke up.

My mother was very happy to see me doing morning exercises as promised and going to buy breakfast. Because breakfast is bought outside, there is no need to wash the dishes.

After dinner, I began to do my summer homework. I don't know how long it took before I remembered: I want to clean up the house today, and I want to be the master! So, I tidied up the hall, living room and dining room first, and then I tidied up my bedroom with my parents.

It is not a problem to do this work. Putting things on the table is like building blocks, and I don't feel tired, because I don't feel tired when I am happy at work. At noon, my mother came back from work, probably because I didn't clean the floor. Under my reminder, she felt some changes at home.

Because it is not perfect, I am worried about hearing * * "nagging", so I take a lunch box to the canteen to buy rice. Although it was agreed that I would buy lunch, my mother made a delicious plate of roast chicken wings neatly.

It seems that I still have a lot to learn. In the evening, I am responsible for washing the socks my parents took off. Because of my inexperience, I washed it for a long time, and my strength was stronger, and my hands were wrinkled in the water.

Washing socks is a common practice. I won't wash it unless I have to. It's summer, but it doesn't matter. What if it is winter? Hands will be like carrots.

It's really hard to miss mom. I have been lying in bed, and it suddenly occurred to me that my mother always cleans the floor before going to bed.

Do things thoroughly. So I forced myself to get up and do the last thing today.

The mop should be rinsed in the bucket first to control the moisture, and then wiped. There is also a rubbing method: rubbing back and forth, which is labor-saving and clean.

After cleaning the floor, rinse the mop again. I accidentally pinched my hand when squeezing water and cried out in pain.

I really don't know what to do if grandma doesn't come to untie me. Looking at my red fingers, I thought: My parents must have had many accidents at work. At first, they inevitably felt panic.

With the passage of time, I gradually became familiar with this busy and hard life. Compared with my mother, I didn't have a good life in this family for only one day, but my parents have worked hard for more than ten years.

One day in the future, I will grow up and take on the responsibility of life like my parents. Isn't today's practice laying the foundation for the future? I don't know if I will do as well as my mother in the future, but I want to practice often in the future to make my mother work less and increase my self-confidence. Today, I am responsible for watching my parents do housework neatly, and my hands are itchy. I want to taste the taste of being a master.

After my repeated requests, my parents finally agreed. The next day, I got up early, dressed and cooked.

I opened the refrigerator, took out the steamed bread, milk and bread I wanted to eat in the morning, and started steaming steamed bread. The steamed bread was finally steamed, and I couldn't wait to leave the kitchen and pick up the broom to sweep the floor.

After sweeping the floor, my parents and I came to the table. My mother asked me, "Where's the meal?" Oh, I forgot to put the steamed bread away. I hurried to the kitchen, put the steamed buns in the bowl one by one and served them on the table.

After eating steamed bread, my father asked, "Where's the milk?" Alas, the milk was in the microwave oven, and I forgot to burn it, so I burned it quickly. Well, I thought to myself, it's so troublesome to make breakfast. I must get rid of the habit of forgetting things.

It seems that it is not so easy to do small things. After breakfast, my father gave me fifty yuan and I went shopping.

On the way, I thought as I walked: there is still fruit at home, so I don't need to buy it; There is no milk, I have to buy it; I ran out of steamed bread and bread and wanted to buy it ... Before I knew it, I had arrived at Carrefour supermarket. I took milk, steamed bread and bread first, and then I went shopping.

Soybean sprouts and leeks are quite fresh today. Buy them. There is only one meat dish left, so I think I'll buy pig hearts.

When I bought home, I started cooking. Under the guidance of my father, the meal is ready.

Mom and dad came uninvited.

6. One of my composition writers always lacks a happy smile, so she is willing to use these difficult knowledge to train me.

She has a big temper and gets angry easily, but she can understand my feelings, but sometimes he is lazy. I think it will be useful to me all my life. I take every job at home very seriously.

He never cares about trifles. He often uses some life examples to teach me how to be a man. He often uses some jokes to amuse my mother and me. When I am depressed, he will cheer me up with some happy things. He also often teaches me to use the X equation to cook and wash clothes. A hardworking and lazy person. My mother is a housewife. She cleans for us every day.

He also works hard and always goes ahead in everything. Every Sunday, he sleeps until 9: 30, which is her responsibility. This is my mother. She cares about me strictly and wants us to wake him up, so my father is very humorous. There is a humorous father, a mother who cares about my education, and especially cares about me.

Homework and writing are very strict, and mathematics is her strong point, so she always gives me some Olympic math questions ... but he regards work as the pursuit of life, but she enjoys it. Doing these chores and complicated equations seriously is to expand my knowledge, so we often communicate to find each other's shortcomings, and there is a lively and lovely me.

My father works very hard and comes back every three days. To be honest, when he is not at home.

7. The sketch of the growth story is a wonderful process of my growth; Growth is a sad and strong process; Growing up is still a process of laughing.

I grew up sad and strong. I remember once, I got 87.5 points in Chinese, and other students got more than 90 points. My mood is very low, and even some students secretly said, "It's terrible to be the leader of the senior high school entrance examination!" I heard it then. My wound hurts like salt.

I stayed in my seat all morning without saying a word. After school, I ran home with my schoolbag on my back. Along the way, tears came out drop by drop to join in the fun. Wearing a beautiful skirt, Miss Dong walked past the voice of "Tribal Tiger ……" as if to say, "What a poor student, it's really useless."

Say that finish, and went away. I said, "I'm not, I'm not, I'm not …" But no one could understand me, and I was in a terrible mood.

When I got home, I pushed open the door and went in. My mother saw me and said, "Daughter, how much did you get in the Chinese exam?" Grandma Lin's grandson got 96 points in the exam next door. I listened and went straight to my room. My mother shouted, "What's the matter with you, son?" I shut myself in my room and slept on the bed, so tears flowed down unwillingly. I kept cursing myself in my mind: Xiao Qingyun, you, why are you so useless? You can't even do such a simple problem.

After a while, I thought: Hard work pays off, no matter what my classmates say about me, as long as I work hard in the future and do well in the final exam. I stood up, sat in a chair and read carefully.

Because I have made up my mind to study hard and catch up with my classmates. My junior high school composition is 600 words, because my composition is not very good. In order to meet the tense exam, my father helped me sign up for a double-fast composition training class.

A few weeks later, my composition was like a duck to water. "Come on, you are the best!" "This sentence has been ringing in my ears all day." Hard work pays off. "

This famous saying came to my mind. It is these inspirational sentences full of infinite power that make me work hard and grow constantly in the constant harvest! The process of growing up is a very big "devil", which needs your efforts to overcome.

The process of growing up is still an interesting entertainment. You need to face it happily and optimistically and find the right way to solve the problems you face.

8. My family is a harmonious place, a happy world, a place envied by homeless people, something that cannot be measured by money. Home is forever, and mine is a happy and warm family of three. Everyone cares about each other, confides in each other and cares about each other. ...

Dad is a "multi-star" teacher in my family. If we have any questions, ask him and he will teach you patiently. Sometimes he also plays online games, but he is meticulous about his work. He always said to me, "Work hard and have fun while playing." Dad is also a man of his word. As long as he says it, he will always do it.

On my birthday, my father asked me to buy me an astronomical telescope. I thought my father was bluffing, so I didn't take it seriously. But on my birthday, my father really bought an astronomical telescope, and I admire my father even more.

My mother is the angels in white of my family. Whenever you get sick, mom will touch your forehead and press your stomach, making you uncomfortable all over. But if one day you are really sick, she will take care of you all night until you get better.

Once, I got measles, and my whole body was itchy, so I had to scratch it, but I couldn't stand it, so I scratched it until I scratched my skin, but my mother was a gynecologist and knew nothing about it, so I had to consult many dermatologists. When applying medicine, she tried to apply it carefully so as not to hurt me. This is how she performs her duties.

I am the "gossip king" in my family. When my family is talking, I interrupt a sentence, and the topic will definitely become what I said. Because I can't say a word outside, heroes are useless, so I have to say a few words at home. Besides, I like chatting with familiar people, not to mention chatting.

Once my sister came to dinner, and everyone was talking about the food in her sister's school, so I interposed, "Is there much homework in your school?" The conversation immediately turned to homework.

Look, this is my family, a happy family, a warm family and a harmonious family! I love my family!

9. My ideal composition is 400 words (sketcher). Please, my ideal is a painter.

My ideal is to be a painter, but it is not easy to be a painter. The first thing is to have a good thinking mind, be good at observing life and think more about problems. Not only that, but also good arm strength and wrist strength. When painting, it's all about the arms and wrists. If you don't have good arm strength and wrist strength, your hand will draw for a while and have a rest. So I exercise my arm and wrist strength at home every day. Wash dishes and mop the floor at home every day, and lift dumbbells 200 times a day. Although it is difficult, I will continue to train to realize my dream.

Many people will find painting very tiring, but I think it is right to be tired. Because painting is an art, I hope my painting can make people intoxicated with different artistic charm. Even if I can't, I will try to make people's lives more entertaining and happier.

Painting is also an art, which requires strong professional skills, such as positioning, theme, coloring and so on. My ideal is to be a painter, so from now on, I will take every art class more seriously and master painting skills. At the same time, I have to practice for an hour every day to improve my painting skills. In addition, I will consult professionals in fine arts, read more books on fine arts, enrich my knowledge in this field, and strive to realize my dream of becoming a painter in the future.

My ideal is to be a painter. If I become a painter in the future, I won't be proud. I will continue to work hard to spread my artistic charm to the whole world, make the artistic atmosphere stronger, deeper and more unique, and let people feel my artistic creation. If I become a painter, I will create more works to share with others, so that people all over the world can feel the happiness brought by art. If I become a painter, I will create more artistic miracles and spread them all over the world, so that my artistic skills will be carried forward forever!