My grandfather's big hand describes the composition in detail.

1. My grandfather used the environment to describe my grandfather at the beginning of his composition. My grandfather used to be an electrician in a factory, but now he is retired. Although he is over 60 years old, he is still healthy.

Grandpa's face is rectangular, a pair of bright eyes, a pair of reading glasses on a high bridge of the nose, and his gray hair looks very amiable. Grandpa is very tall, with a pair of big and powerful hands and feet, and his image is more powerful.

When I was a child, I was often held in my arms by my grandfather, and I felt a superior sense of security. Although grandpa is an ordinary worker, he knows the importance of knowledge.

When I was less than two years old and could only learn to walk, my grandfather never missed a small opportunity to study. Roadside billboards, posters, and the names of various companies have become my learning objects, which has helped me learn many words early and laid a good foundation for future study.

Don't underestimate my grandfather's big hands covered with cocoons. They are not ordinary dexterity. If something goes wrong at home, as long as it is carefully "cooked" by grandpa's big hand, it will look brand-new. The most amazing thing is that a few ordinary roots can become lifelike handicrafts as long as they pass through grandpa's hand.

My grandfather's cooking skills fascinate me. Everyone who has eaten his pizza will be full of praise. This is my grandfather, a man who combines "eighteen martial arts". I admire my grandfather very much.

2. The composition of Grandpa's Hand is 600 words, such as:

Everyone has a pair of hands and can do many things for that person. Once, having such hands brought me warmth.

Grandpa's hands are big and look powerful, but they are also ordinary. I like to hold grandpa's hand from here to there and from there to here since I was a child. I don't know when it started. In winter, my hands habitually began to get frostbite. My "little red hand" was discovered by my grandfather at once. "Little boy, why are my hands so red?" I drew my hand back after I died. "Yes, it's frostbite!" I showed a melancholy expression. However, it seems that the eagle-eyed grandfather saw through "nothing, come on, let grandpa help Nong rub it!" " "I held out my hand, the hand in grandpa's rough hand. Wow! Grandpa's hands are so warm! Grandpa held my hand with two big hands. I started rubbing, only to see grandpa rubbing my red fingers with his thumb and forefinger. My hand suddenly itches and hurts. It's killing me! "Endure a endure, for a while! "Listen to grandpa, I bite a tooth to endure. Grandpa's hand never seems to stop. Grandpa's hands are really warm. This warmth not only stayed in my hands, but also poured into my heart. Gradually, my hands warmed up. I saw that there were many crystal beads of sweat on my grandfather's face and forehead. But when my hand was taken out of grandpa's hand, it was already red. I smiled at grandpa, and he gave me a kind smile back. Then, I stroked my red cheek with my warm big hand.

Grandpa's hand is very ordinary, with a layer of wrinkled skin; Grandpa's hands are very old and his skin has clear lines; Grandpa's hand is very warm and once took me on the road of growth.

My grandfather used to be an electrician in a factory, but now he is retired. Although he is over sixty years old, he is still very healthy.

Grandpa's face is rectangular, a pair of bright eyes, a pair of reading glasses on a high bridge of the nose, and his gray hair looks very amiable.

Grandpa is very tall, with a pair of big and powerful hands and feet, and his image is more powerful. When I was a child, I was often held in my arms by my grandfather, and I felt a superior sense of security.

Although grandpa is an ordinary worker, he knows the importance of knowledge. When I was less than two years old and could only learn to walk, my grandfather never missed a small opportunity to study. Roadside billboards, posters, and the names of various companies have become my learning objects, which has helped me learn many words early and laid a good foundation for future study.

Don't underestimate my grandfather's big hands covered with cocoons. They are not ordinary dexterity. If something goes wrong at home, as long as it is carefully "cooked" by grandpa's big hand, it will look brand-new. The most amazing thing is that a few ordinary roots can become lifelike handicrafts as long as they pass through grandpa's hand. My grandfather's cooking skills fascinate me. Everyone who has eaten his pizza will be full of praise.

This is my grandfather, a man who combines "eighteen martial arts". I admire my grandfather very much.

4. A composition of more than 100 words about "Grandpa's Congratulation" is a bronzed face, and a series of ravines with different shades are plowed out on his face in spring, summer, autumn and winter; A pair of deep-set eyes add a little depth to the vicissitudes of life; A pair of big hands covered with cocoons compose the morning and evening of life and raise four children. This is my grandfather, an ordinary old man in the countryside. Today, I will tell the story of this old man.

Grandpa and the book

Grandpa was eager to study when he was a child, but unfortunately he only worked in school for less than an hour. Then his mother dragged him home and forced him to beg with a small stick and a small pottery bowl with a missing mouth.

But grandpa likes books. He has taught himself many words, although they have either missed the beginning or the end. Once, my grandfather bought a calf and wrote "a dollar for a little lunch" in the bookkeeping. I was puzzled and asked my grandmother, "What do you mean by a Xiao Wu and a Gan Yuan?" Grandma couldn't stand laughing: "Go and ask your scholar grandpa!" " Curious, I asked Grandpa happily. Unexpectedly, grandpa, who is usually fearless, was a little shy when I asked him this question-he giggled as if he had made a big mistake and said shyly, "Grandpa wrote a typo and clearly laughed at him." Our calf spent 1000. I thought I wrote it correctly. I've been confused for most of my life! "

Grandpa and his cow

Grandma always complains that grandpa's heart is thicker than that buttonwood tree in front of the door. The buttonwood I mentioned is so thick that I can't even hold it, but I think grandpa's heart is thinner than cow hair.

The first thing grandpa did when he got up was to take the cows in the cowshed at home to the cowshed behind the house. In winter, the cowshed is covered with plastic, and grandpa has to look after the forage of the cows one by one. Grandpa will bathe the cows in summer and sweep their backs in winter. Grandpa's cow also has deep feelings for grandpa. Except grandpa, it doesn't eat the forage given to it by others. He often rubs his face at grandpa, just like an urchin playing coquetry with his mother.

Grandpa and wine

Grandpa can eat and drink. What you eat is bitter, and what you drink is drinking.

Grandpa often said, "My job is not for * * *, but for * * *." Grandpa can't live without wine for three meals a day, one tea bowl in the morning, one tea bowl at noon and two tea bowls at night.

Grandpa loves to drink, but he seldom gets drunk when he drinks. There are only two situations when he is drunk, angry or happy.

When grandpa had a toothache last year, the doctor told him not to drink. Grandpa, who doesn't drink, is silent, eats very little and often sighs secretly alone.

Grandpa's sixty-sixth birthday is coming. This year's birthday party will be held on the first day of New Year's Day. Because mom and menstruation are both working in other places, we don't delay going to work only on holidays, and all our children can go back to see grandpa.

Grandpa propped up a sky for us with his big cocoon-covered hands.

I wish grandpa more and more health.

5. My grandfather wrote 300 words. My grandfather wrote 300 words.

My grandfather will be 60 years old this year. His height 1.7 meters, his waist is not bent, his back is not hunched, he is deaf and blind. And the eyes are black and bright, and there are few white hairs. Although it has been 60 years, it still looks very young.

Grandpa's greatest hobby is growing vegetables. Every time he comes back from the stone man, he brings a lot of vegetables.

One day after school, a phone call came. It was my grandfather. I answered the phone, only to hear my grandfather say loudly in the microphone: "grandson, let your grandmother come down quickly!" " "I heard the excitement and pride in my grandpa's voice. He must have brought a lot of vegetables back. I quickly told grandma. Grandma knocked down the stairs. After a while, my grandparents came back with heavy plates in their hands. I found grandpa's hands skinny. His fingernails are all mud, some of them are cracked, and the shallow wrinkles on his face are all mud. Grandpa is a hardworking man. He goes to the countryside to farm every day. Every time he harvests tomatoes, beans, peppers and cucumbers, he will show a happy smile. Let grandma cook good food every time. "It smells good! "Grandpa said proudly while eating," Did you grow all your own vegetables? You can eat it safely. "I said," here is grandpa's hard sweat. Will it taste bad? " Then we all laughed.

This is my grandfather, a hardworking old man. I love my grandpa.

6. What should I write in the middle of my beloved grandfather's composition? My grandfather is 74 years old this year, but at first glance, he looks like a young man and is in good health! Grandpa's "melon face" has a pair of long and thick eyebrows. Grandpa said it was a long-lived eyebrow, the longer the better. Longevity eyebrows are bright eyes, and all state affairs are in their eyes. Once, I asked grandpa, who is the man in the TV series? Grandpa said, "Yes, you don't even know him? You can't always watch cartoons, you should watch more news broadcasts. " Look, grandpa taught me another lesson. Alas, I am ignorant! Grandpa also has a garlic nose. No wonder he loves garlic. The smell of garlic fills his nose. Grandpa has bad teeth. He often tells me to take good care of my teeth, not like him. Grandpa, grandpa, what can I say about you? Your teeth are bad. Why do you always talk about me?

Grandpa's character is sometimes violent and sometimes gentle. For a time, grandpa was not feeling well, so grandma asked him to eat a nutritional product-sea cucumber every morning. My grandfather said he wouldn't eat anything, and he and my family were anxious. His eyebrows are standing on end, which is scary. Neither grandma nor mom can persuade me. They were so anxious that they had to beg me. They know grandpa loves me the most. I was watching TV at that time, and I slowly put my foot on grandpa's shoulder. Grandpa said, "If it was someone else, I would say he was alone." I was very happy after listening and said, "I don't believe it. If you really love me, eat sea cucumber. " As soon as grandpa heard me say this, he immediately said to grandma, "Bring me the sea cucumber quickly. I have to eat whatever my granddaughter tells me to eat. " Come on, Yue Yue, let's eat sea cucumber together. "Sure enough, after I went out in person, my grandfather and I ate all the sea cucumbers together, and the whole family laughed.

Grandpa watches CCTV's News Network on time from 7: 00 to 7: 30 every night. He knows all the hosts such as Li Ruiying and Xing Zhibin, so I nicknamed him "the old prodigy". During the short days of the Beijing Olympic Games, he stayed in front of the TV every day: swimming, diving, table tennis, badminton ... He was so absorbed in watching TV that he ignored me when I talked to him. Sometimes I think grandpa loves the Olympics more than I do.

Grandpa has a wide range of knowledge He subscribed to every issue of Reader magazine and said he would show it to me when I grew up! Grandpa said, "A dictionary is a necessary thing for a person's life." He has Xinhua dictionary, standard dictionary, idiom dictionary and so on, so his knowledge is so wide that he is simply a walking dictionary!

This is my grandfather-a learned grandfather who loves me.

7. A composition of more than 100 words about "Grandpa's Congratulatory Message" is a bronzed face, and various ravines with different shades and criss-crossing plough out spring, summer, autumn and winter on his face; A pair of deep-set eyes add a little depth to the vicissitudes of life; A pair of big hands covered with cocoons compose the morning and evening of life and raise four children.

This is my grandfather, an ordinary old man in the countryside. Today, I will tell the story of this old man.

Grandpa and Uncle Shu were very studious when they were children. Unfortunately, they only worked in school for less than an hour, and then they were dragged home by his mother, forcing him to pull a small stick and beg with a small pottery bowl with a missing mouth. But grandpa likes books. He has taught himself many words, although they have either missed the beginning or the end.

Once, my grandfather bought a calf and wrote "a dollar for a little lunch" in the bookkeeping. I was puzzled and asked my grandmother, "What do you mean by a Xiao Wu and a Gan Yuan?" Grandma couldn't stand laughing: "Go and ask your scholar grandpa!" " Curious, I asked Grandpa happily. Unexpectedly, grandpa, who is usually fearless, was a little shy when I asked him this question-he giggled as if he had made a big mistake and said shyly, "Grandpa wrote a typo and clearly laughed at him."

Our calf spent 1000. I thought I wrote it right. I have been confused for most of my life! "Grandpa and his Niu Lao mother always complain that grandpa's heart is thicker than the buttonwood tree in front of the door.

The buttonwood I mentioned is so thick that I can't even hold it, but I think grandpa's heart is thinner than cow hair. The first thing grandpa did when he got up was to take the cows in the cowshed at home to the cowshed behind the house.

In winter, the cowshed is covered with plastic, and grandpa has to look after the forage of the cows one by one. Grandpa will bathe the cows in summer and sweep their backs in winter. Grandpa's cow also has deep feelings for grandpa. Except grandpa, it doesn't eat the forage given to it by others. He often rubs his face at grandpa, just like an urchin playing coquetry with his mother.

Grandpa and grandpa can eat and drink. What you eat is bitter, and what you drink is drinking.

Grandpa often said, "My job is not for * * *, but for * * *." Grandpa can't live without wine for three meals a day, one tea bowl in the morning, one tea bowl at noon and two tea bowls at night.

Grandpa loves to drink, but he seldom gets drunk when he drinks. There are only two situations when he is drunk, angry or happy. When grandpa had a toothache last year, the doctor told him not to drink. Grandpa, who doesn't drink, is silent, eats very little and often sighs secretly alone.

Grandpa's sixty-sixth birthday is coming. This year's birthday party will be held on the first day of New Year's Day. Because mom and menstruation are both working in other places, we don't delay going to work only on holidays, and all our children can go back to see grandpa. Grandpa propped up a sky for us with his big cocoon-covered hands.

I wish grandpa more and more health.

8. Grandpa's love composition, the roaring wind, the string of crystal tears, and those big hands, those rough big hands, accompanied by my memories of grandpa, I fell asleep tightly ... those hands were big, thin and rough.

However, when those big hands took my little hand and walked towards the beautiful snow together, it was so warm and kind. However, in an instant, the big hand suddenly disappeared and my hand was no longer warm. The dream finally woke up, and I fell asleep again. I dreamed that my grandfather was having a cordial conversation with me, but I woke up again.

Winter came, I walked into the snow and stood in the snow. In this place, my grandfather and I made a snowman and had a snowball fight, and we had a good time. "It's time to go home!" Grandpa shouted at me, I ran over, and grandpa took my hand and walked home together. No matter how bad the weather is, I don't feel the cold wind at all. Look, a boy who has made a snowman over there is running to grandpa's arms. That cold winter came again, and it became colder and the wind blew harder. My little hands are not as warm as before. When I once stretched out my little red hand to look for warm and kind eyes, I only found white snowflakes. I will never get grandpa's love again. Let my tears flow, no one can help me wipe away the sad and crystal tears ... Grandpa is gone.

Several times, I wandered alone in the snow, looking for love and warmth, but there were only sparkling snowflakes … Ah! Grandpa! I can only feel your love for me in my dreams.