600 words, 5 articles about family.

Family is a quiet harbor with warm spring breeze and calm waves. The happiness of family needs us to advance side by side in the voyage of life forever. In this way, we can be warm and happy forever. The following is my composition about home. Welcome to reading.

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My home is a simple family of three in hundreds of millions of families, but it is like a beautiful scenic line that crosses the sky and adds a bit of aura to the sky.

My mother is patient in everything she does, and she doesn't lose heart or care about my study. Once I didn't do well in the quiz, she yelled at me, and I lost dozens of hairs. I want to forget it, but she brought a thick exercise book every other day and accompanied me to do 1 1 every night for a month. What a patient! )

If mom is like a persistent drop of water, then dad is like a tolerant sea! He always said, "Dad doesn't expect you to study hard, as long as you can grow up healthily and happily!" " Every weekend, my father will take me to the square to play badminton. When I am tired, I will buy an ice cream, then carefully peel off the wrapping paper on the ice cream and watch me eat it sweetly.

Originally this habit was unshakable. Since the exam, when I want to play badminton with my father again, my mother stood at the door with her waist crossed: "Don't go! I dropped 14 in the exam and went to play.

Dad quickly stopped in front of me: "The child has been studying for a week. Before he finished beating his father, he was interrupted by his mother:" It's all your fault. At first, she was not allowed to learn the piano. Who doesn't know that learning piano can improve intelligence! But if you want to learn what she recited, aren't you just saying it?

Tell me about it. Tell me about it. what did you say ?

I didn't say anything. My mother is as impassioned as a speech in Vienna's Golden Hall. Finally, this sentence, which lasted for ten years, came to an end when my grades rose. My father refused to let me learn the piano at first, which led to a decline in my academic performance and was finally classified as history.

Very ordinary! But it can give me confidence when I am frustrated and care when I am injured. Wherever I go, she will always be my safest haven and my most loyal servant.

The tutor taught me what love is and what affection is. My family gave me too much. I want to cherish my home and love my family.

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Parents often work overtime or go on business trips, and I am generally the only one at home. When I got home, I was greeted by a cold white wall instead of a warm home. The house is surprisingly quiet. Where were the things on the table yesterday? They still exist today. Looking at the familiar home, I always feel empty. There is also a piece of paper on the table, which says that I will study hard and my parents will not come back for dinner. I skillfully kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. When eating, I always feel that rice and vegetables are hot and cold again and again, but they are still too cold to swallow. I picked up the newspaper of the day and looked at the colorful words and pictures printed on it. I just felt upset. I put down the newspaper and saw our widescreen LCD TV. The screen was dark, and I only saw myself in it?

Take out your exercise book and start doing your homework. There was silence all around. Occasionally a few shouts came from outside the window, and everything seemed so quiet. At this time, I only heard the tiny sound of the ball-point pen rubbing on the paper, thin and quiet?

Lying in bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, and the scene in front of me seemed to be twisted into a ball. What about the warmth of home? What about the harmony at home? What about happiness at home? Why have I never felt it? At this point, the scenes of the past came to mind again?

When my father is on a business trip, my mother always tells me to lock the doors and windows and put away my clothes. Every time my father always calls back after he arrives safely, he hangs up after three rings. I know this is the tacit understanding between mom and dad.

Every rainy season, my father's back aches, and my mother always spreads a thick cotton blanket for him, which makes my father sweat, but he insists: "Sweating can be healthy, and sweating can detoxify."

On Sunday, no matter how busy my father is, he will buy back the fruits and vegetables that my mother and I love to eat. My mother always said he was stupid and couldn't bargain. My father just smiled and said, "Next time, next time!" " I laughed at the side.

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These trifles seem to have been forgotten by me. Are these not the warmth, harmony and happiness of home?

I don't care about these trivial things. In fact, they told me that I have a warm home.

I think I will give my parents a big hug when they come back?

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What is home? Some people say that home is a warm harbor; Some people say that home is the source of happiness; Some people say that home is a place full of love. I said, home is a comfort; Home is a yearning; Home is an expectation.

Home, a familiar term in the hearts of countless people, is the only way to have happiness and love. We long for the warmth, happiness and comfort of home.

When people who make a living outside have not returned for many years, their hearts will always be open to their families. When they got home, their hearts were full of warmth. Although they have experienced many years of wind and rain, there have been failures and setbacks, but home has made them forget all the pain and feel only the happiness of home.

It seems that many people go home for the New Year this year. Whether it's a migrant worker who works outside the home or a big boss who gets along well in a different place, he may be full of expectations for his home, and he does feel the urgency of homesickness in a different place. When they saw these people on the news,

People who walk home with big bags and gifts for their families have a sense of happiness that ordinary people can't feel, which is worth pondering. Waiting for them are wives, children and mothers who have not seen each other for many years, and waiting for them are warm homes and infinite expectations.

People who stay at home may be a little luckier than them, but those who can't go home for many years and still stick to their jobs have more sorrow and regret, but perhaps what makes them more gratified is that although they can't return to their "small home", they can always live with everyone, and their spirit of giving up their small home for everyone deserves our admiration.

For us, it is very simple to spend the New Year at home. We really should cherish the present time. When I grow up, I will wander away from my hometown. Don't leave regrets, because home is our eternal yearning.

Love comes from home, love comes from home. Home will always hold up a free sky for us. Let's stay with our families forever!

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What is "home"? I often thought about this simple and profound question when I was a child. Is home a big empty house? Admittedly, it isn't. What exactly is "home"? Now, I seem to have found the best interpretation of it.

When the snowflake-like test paper floated to my desk, I saw a bright red and dazzling 90 points at a glance. I seem to have fallen into an ice hole and felt cold all over. The two circles on the score are like a pair of eyes of different sizes, perhaps laughing at me or glaring at me? The more I watched it, the more uncomfortable it became. I couldn't help crying in my eyes. I don't know how I spent an afternoon, just like a walking corpse. I didn't really wake up until the bell rang. At this time, the sadness in my heart has been reduced a lot, and another problem has followed. What should I tell my parents? I was shocked again! When I walk aimlessly, the sweet birds become noisy, the beautiful flowers become empty, and everything seems far away. Unconsciously walked into that familiar place again? Home, look up and meet the eager eyes of parents. "The score came out, me, me", I faltered, not knowing how to say the score. "What's the matter, not good?" "Well, only I am embarrassed to say. I saw a trace of displeasure inadvertently across their faces, but they were not angry. My father asked me calmly, "Are you satisfied with yourself? Did you try hard? I shook my head. In that case, I believe you know what to do. Everything in front is over. You can't change yesterday, you can only grasp today and make tomorrow better. "At this time, although there was no scolding at home, I accepted the best spiritual baptism, which also helped me regain my confidence and rely more on my family.

What is "home"? It is a warm cradle, which makes me more confident on the road of growth. What is "home"? It is a sheltered harbor, which supports a peaceful world for me after I have suffered setbacks. What is "home"? It is the right navigation mark, guiding me to a bright future when I am lost. .

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Everyone has a home, some warm and some violent? My family is still very happy. The only fly in the ointment is that my father seldom stays with my mother and me.

My father is over forty years old. Ruthless years left several wrinkles on his forehead, and his thick hair was mixed with many silver lines. Dad likes reading novels and going fishing, so he always has no time to accompany my mother and me.

On Wednesday, as usual, I went home after school, washed my hands and sat at the table to prepare dinner. At the dinner table, dad suggested going swimming on Saturday afternoon. I jumped three feet in excitement and thought, Long live! Dad finally has a chance to accompany us. Mom smiled too, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to be hidden. Maybe mom thinks the same as me!

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally looked forward to that long-awaited Saturday. I looked at the clock and thought: Why is every minute so hard today? Why is it so slow today? I can't take it anymore! I finally made it through noon. I really admire myself for sticking to the past! At lunch, I took three bites and two bites, and then I rushed to prepare. I ran into my mother's room, took out my goggles, swimming cap, swimsuit and swimming trunks, put them in my bag, hurried into the bathroom, packed up the shampoo, shower gel and other bathing utensils, and waited anxiously for the arrival of 3 o'clock.

Just then, the phone called "Ding Lingling?" It is ringing loudly. I am worried, I am worried, I am worried that this phone call will ruin every dream of mine! Before I recovered, my father picked up the phone. I prayed silently: don't look for my father! However, I still clearly heard the "bad news" from the other end of the phone: "Dude, help me to work in a primary school." Dad had to promise him. After all, he has been a good brother for many years. Dad can't refuse.

Dad came out, quickly put on his work clothes, and then came over to me and said, "Min Min, dad will cover for me, and I will accompany you next time." With that, he left.

Looking at my father's back, my eyes are moist: Dad, how I wish you could spend more time with me and my mother!