How to write a composition in your dream new home?

1. Composition: My dream home can be your own home, your class, your school, our country and the whole world. Of course, writing about the world will make your article look atmospheric, but it is a bit empty. It is best to describe a utopian society, where everything is in harmony, people are in harmony, people are in harmony with the environment, and there is no pollution, war and interference. Or, just write about your little home, talk about your true feelings, a harmonious home of mutual respect, mutual understanding and mutual concern, and show affection for people. You can also write that you moved to another planet. You can also use your imagination to write a science fiction sketch. In short, don't forget that you wrote "home", and the beginning and end of the article should be to the point. "Dream" is also a key word, it must not exist now, it must be ideal and better than now. Note that it is good, beautiful, true and good. There's a lot to write, so enjoy it.

2. How to write the composition about moving to a new home? Moving to a new home XXX My hometown is in the countryside, and there are many big houses.

Everyone in our village rents out the extra rent, and my family is no exception. Every day, the family is full of excitement. Looking at people coming in and out, how can you concentrate on your homework? I don't have my own living space. I share a room with my parents.

Watching me grow up, my parents decided to move to a new home so that I could have an independent space. My new house is in Longxing Home.

On the day of moving, I was so excited that I went up to the fifth floor and walked into my new home. What a beautiful house! Snow-white walls and bright windows set off mahogany tables and chairs, and the whole room shone brightly.

My new house is duplex, upstairs is a place for leisure and play, and downstairs is a three-bedroom and one-bedroom apartment. My mother pointed to a room and told me that this was my room.

What a warm room, the wall is my favorite sky blue, the valve stem of the room is crisp, there is a bed, a desk and chair, a bookcase and a computer in the nitrogen glass, and my piano stands quietly by. I can't help but roll on the bed-this is my little world! I was intoxicated with extreme excitement.

(Instructor Liu).

3. My dream home composition What is my home like? I've been thinking about this question curiously.

I decided to go out and look for the answer to this question. When I came to the street, what I saw was not as beautiful as people thought.

The air is not fresh, sometimes there is automobile exhaust, and black smoke billows from factory chimneys; With a large population, even if you go to work, you will be blocked by traffic jams 1-2 hours; Not only is there a large population, but people who buy food and sell products also come to join in the fun. Rural vegetable sellers come to the vegetable market and have no place to set up stalls, so they put them on the street, and the places where pedestrians walk are blocked, and so are the stalls. It's really annoying for boys and girls selling products to walk around the streets trying to force others to buy them with products they want to sell. Now people's health level is getting worse and worse. Garbage can be seen everywhere in the street, and they are reluctant to throw it into the trash can. Some people are more wicked. They often throw a big bag or a small bag of garbage into the river, which makes the river stink. "The home in my heart is not like this. I want a beautiful and happy home.

I will ... "Lying in bed, I said to myself. If you build a home for me in my heart, I will leave this earth in a spaceship and go to space to build a city on Mercury or Mars. You may ask me why I didn't build it on earth. Let me tell you something, because it costs millions to buy land on the earth, and you can't build houses and things like that when you run out of money, so no one will charge you for building houses in space, so I can save a sum of money and stay and build some parks and big buildings.

What am I building this city for? Do you want to know? Let me tell you, because this space is not like the earth, its air is very good. It lies between Mercury and Mars. You can visit these two planets. I will install two cable cars on both sides of the city, which will make it much more convenient to go to Mercury and Mars. Don't think that Mercury and Mars are not fun. I will build some entertainment places on Mercury and Mars. If those aliens don't agree, I will go to Baidu to find some alien languages. I will also build many buildings in the city, but not all of them; The population should also be reduced, and it is enough to stipulate 200 people. Don't want to hear too many people's voices; Cars should also be reduced, otherwise it will pollute the environment. The cars in my city don't need oil, they are all charged by solar energy, which doesn't pollute the space. I want everyone to ride a bike, which is environmentally friendly and convenient. Small stalls selling food, vegetables, etc. I will also let them gather in a big market to sell. It must be very noisy in the market. I will install sound-absorbing glass in nearby buildings, so that the original noise of 40 decibels will become 20 decibels, reducing noise problems; Tap water used by every household and spontaneous fire are not like the earth. Oh, I will go to Mercury to put a batch of tap water in the reservoir, and then I will go to Mars to put a batch of spontaneous combustion in the reservoir. It's useful to use natural ones. Our factory does not use any additives, pigments and unsanitary products. I want safe food for everyone, and the factory does not emit unsanitary cigarettes. Now there are only two biggest problems. First, to get rid of people's habit of littering, I will put an environmentally friendly trash can every 10 meter on the street. If there are still people who don't throw garbage into the trash can, I will invent a robot to catch people who don't throw garbage into the bucket and punish them for cleaning for a few days.

The second problem is: let those unemployed boys and girls find jobs. I will set up a recruitment company for them to interview, and assign jobs according to their resumes, family conditions and diplomas, so that they can find their own suitable jobs and have a happy family.

Besides these, I will also build kindergartens, primary schools, middle schools, universities and other places of entertainment. I believe that in the future world, our home will be very prosperous and our dreams will come true. Let's build this beautiful home.

4. Composition about your new home, 550 words.

Zhao is very happy today because his mother has come to pick him up.

Four years ago, his mother left him and went to a distant city. Before he left, he said to Zhou Xiao, "Zhou Xiao, mom is going to town. You should listen to your grandmother and not be naughty. Two years later, mom will pick you up and take you to the city. At that time, you will wear beautiful clothes and carry a brand-new bag to school. Mom will also take you to see pandas and ride the ferris wheel. Zhou Xiao, wait for mom. "

Mom is out and won't come back for two years. Zhou Xiao was so sad that even her favorite popcorn was thrown aside. I was so sad that I didn't go out for three days.

As the days passed, Zhou Xiao sat at home looking forward to it. After waiting for two or two years, I finally waited for this day.

Sitting in the car, I remembered my grandmother's tearful eyes and her rickety back before she left, which seemed to be tottering in the wind. Zhou Xiao has no regrets. He wants to see his mother, and he is going crazy. Zhou Xiao was so happy at the thought of meeting her mother that she almost wanted to jump up and celebrate. However, there is still no such thing. Grandma said that the children in the city are smart and sensible, and all the children who jump for joy are wild children. Going to the city with their mother is a city child, but it can't be like that anymore, and it can't embarrass their mother.

At the station, Zhou Xiao stood in the crowd and looked blankly at the people coming and going. Where is your mother?

Yangzhou? "

There was a voice in my ear that rang countless times in my dream.

"mom ... mom?" Zhou Xiao is not sure. This is your real mother? My hair is curly and a little yellow. Her face is white and red, and her clothes are as beautiful as the stars on TV. Is this her mother? Compared with Aunt Zhang of Cundong Development Gallery, it is really beautiful countless times.

Zhou Xiao was very happy and was about to jump into her mother's arms, but he saw the little girl beside her, which was a miniature version of her. So, he stopped. Follow mom silently.

"This is a small continent. Hey, my lovely Xixi baby, come and give me a kiss. " A man came along.

"Don't poke Xixi with your beard." Zhou Xiao felt very sad when she heard her mother's voice half complaining and half comforting.

In the evening, Zhou Xiao lies in bed. What a big room, beautiful clothes and new schoolbags are all his, but he doesn't want them. He just wants to love his old mother.

Laughter from his new parents and sister Xixi came from the living room. Zhou Xiao is very wronged. He wants to go home. He misses the white-haired dog in the village, his grandmother and everything in the village. ...

This new home is not his home.

The trouble of two new homes

We have been uncomfortable since we moved to the new house. Hey ~ listen to me slowly:

After moving here, the first worry is cockroaches, and even sleeping at night is not reliable. What should I do if I am afraid that cockroaches will get into my ears? It's killing me to keep spraying medicine at home.

After the cockroach storm, the problem of electricity came again. Our home is on the first floor, which is close to the switch of the stairs. Every night, we turn off the lights at home. Are you bored? Once I was publishing an article when the power went out. Please, I turned off my phone again, which made me type again!

It's not good to move!

In my heart, there has always been a paradise: fragrant grass, blurred, fresh and fragrant.

The sky is blue, the still water is deep, the breeze is light and the sun is warm. Behind the colorful scenes, people smile brightly ... Near the old food market, there is a park.

I remember when I was a child, I always liked to go to the park to play. At that time, the whole park was almost surrounded by straw bags in the shade.

In spring, I lie lazily in the grass sea, watching the sun shine on myself through sparse leaves, listening to the breeze blowing everyone's smile and smelling the fragrance in the air, and I feel very comfortable. Idle, I grabbed a grass around me, chatting leisurely with my playmates and knitting grass circles.

Such a large piece of land is full of people here and there. They talked happily with their relatives and friends. Maybe a week's work exhausted them. Only in this earthy paradise did they relax a little.

Summer has come, and the shade of the park has become a good place to enjoy the cool. When most people are hiding at home and taking a nap safely, some elderly men and women look at this gap, move to handfuls of rocking chairs, lie on the rocking chairs with big cattail leaf fans in their hands, squint their eyes, and unconsciously snore, and some even talk in their sleep! There are countless cicadas singing among the lush trees, and I don't know who is directing them, leading them to play music neatly and loudly.

Only during the day. As night falls, more and more elderly people enter the park. It seems to be organized spontaneously, and there are many tape recorders around. With the beautiful music playing, some old people and their wives danced freely on the grass. They danced and danced, and their thoughts may have flown to the good times decades ago ... In my childhood memory, this land is mostly a replica of heaven.

I haven't been to my paradise for a long time. It was autumn when I went there again, but my paradise had changed.

The most obvious is the change of land. The big green grass disappeared, replaced by flat and tidy bricks, where people built fitness venues. Trees-there seems to be half missing for a moment.

It is said that the grassland is often trampled by people, wasting land resources, and the superior decided to do so. Although this is the result of the park following the pace of the times, I still have an indescribable sadness and have no intention of playing in the newly-built sports venues.

It seems that more than half of the whole park is unfamiliar. As for the grass attached to the land, I don't know where it was transported, but I know that no one will ask about their whereabouts, including myself at that time.

Now, I am used to everything in the park. The memory of playing with the grass is buried in my heart, but it has been lingering in my heart. Whenever I think of it, I still feel nostalgic.

I think, at that time, man and nature were the closest, and man and the earth were the most friendly. It should be said that being able to indulge in a "landscape" is a kind of luck in life, because after all, not many people can have a "landscape" to remember.

Let us always remember the memory of that time, cherish the land, care for our homeland, and be an eternal "land protection" messenger.

6. The dream room (composition describing the universe) Our home is a modest place.

Not as big as a mansion, but not as small as a house built with wooden boards. In this family, there is a small room of 10 square meter. Everything in this room looks like childhood and looks young.

This is my room. Our home is a three-bedroom and two-bedroom apartment. My parents' room is opposite to mine.

When I walked into my room, I saw my pure blue curtains. Except that the curtains are a little more beautiful, everything else is ordinary. After entering the room, the first thing I saw was the curtain.

Followed by the desk, the desk is facing the curtain, and under the curtain is the desk. The desk is quite new, nailed with black walnut panels.

But the books on the desk are all very old and piled up in a mess. After that, it's my bed. I won't introduce the articles in bed one by one when I write here. Behind the bed is my wardrobe, where the clothes hang quietly. I just change clothes properly with the change of the weather, and there is nothing new.

On the right of this series of things is a wall. In other words, these things are against the wall.

On the left of the table, there is another table. That's dad's special desk.

Every night, when I do my homework, my father works with me. Sometimes he does things at work, sometimes he reads books. On the left side of this table, there is a big bookshelf. There are many books in the bookcase! The books are neatly displayed, and every time my father's friends come, they will praise and say, "There are so many books that you can open a bookstore!" " "The books in the bookcase are half my father's and half mine. They are well preserved.

This is my room. After listening to my introduction, you should have some general understanding. NO.2 everyone in my room has a world of their own, and my little world is my room, a world full of literature and pen and ink.

Facing south, about 15 square meters. White walls with green walls are clean and elegant.

On entering the door, there is a shelf on the right. There is a foot-high rice paper on the shelf for me to practice writing. There is a single bed next to it, a light green pillowcase and a neat quilt. You can tell at a glance that the owner of this room must be a clean girl.

There is a writing desk beside the bed, which my father bought for me specially since I entered kindergarten. On the crimson desk, my favorite extracurricular books are neatly stacked.

There is a novel small desk lamp in the right corner of the desk, which brings convenience to my study and life. On the left side of the desk lamp is what I wrote in big letters: the inkstone my father bought from Anhui on business trip, the pen container my mother gave me on her birthday, and the brush my sister bought from Guanqian Street in Suzhou.

Liu Ti's copybook is hung on the wall above the desk, and the font is delicate and vigorous, which makes people full of praise. On the left side of the tablet is my study schedule, which tells me how to seize the time to go home from school on weekends, cherish time like gold and never waste it. "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." We should cherish time and everything.

One end of the desk leans against the window, and the sunlight shines into the room through the bright window, which makes my room more quiet and comfortable. I love my room. It is a good place for me to live and a good environment for me to study.

NO.3 My little world is 4 meters long and 3 meters wide, with a total area of 12 square meters. There is a desk, a bed about 1 0.5 meters, a bookcase, a wardrobe and a sofa.

Although this Xiaotian is rich and luxurious, not a scholarly family, I like it very much. There is a door 1 meter wide in the east of this house.

When I walked into the door, the first thing I saw was a bed covered with light green plaid sheets. On one side of the bed was a light blue quilt, and on the other side was a pink pillow, opposite to the quilt. This bed lies quietly during the day. Whenever I am tired of reviewing or sleeping, I lie on it quietly, giving me a kind and warm feeling.

On the white wall of the bed, there is a beautiful picture depicting the morning scene by the lake. Whenever I get up in the morning and see it, I always think: There are eleven days left, come on! There is a big calendar hanging at the end of the bed. I watch it every day. There is a blue dog-shaped alarm clock hanging by the bed, and there is a writing desk in a big place under the window.

There is a silver desk lamp on the desk, and two of my favorite aphorisms are stuck in the corner of the desk-when you waste your time, life will abandon you. Life is a glass of wine, full of ups and downs.

Opposite the bed are a pair of sofas. Needless to say, they are for people to sit on, including me. Next to the sofa is a spacious beige cabinet with a length of 1 meter and a length of 2 meters.

This is my little world. Although small, it can bring me endless fun. Before the 4th, my little world was my little world. I could eat and play.

But now, my room is my little world. The layout and design of the land in Xiaotian suits me very well.

First of all, my land in Xiaotian, although small, is about 20 square meters, and its height is about 2 to 2.5 meters. The ceiling is white and engraved with beautiful patterns.

There are roses, some like floor tiles, and the stones supporting the ceiling are perfect. Because the tiles are also white and engraved with corresponding patterns.

If the door is closed, there is an indomitable spirit cabinet at the lower left, which contains the clothes of my brother and me from birth to now. As long as we clean the cupboard again, it will take us back to childhood, just like a time machine.

There is also a double bed next to the cupboard. There are sleeping things and an alarm clock on the bed, which will be neatly arranged when not sleeping. Finally, it is said that this room is the core of my little world. There are two desks and a computer on the desk.

Now I want to tell you something, because the world is small. Whenever I get good grades, I think of my desk because I think I can get good grades. Whenever my grades are not good, I will think of it because I didn't review there.

There is also a computer on the desk, and every member of the family will come to play computer in their spare time, which is why my room will become one of the small halls in the big family. So, I want to say that my room is my little world.

7. Write a composition introducing your old home and new home. In the newly renovated house, my mother prominently placed two pots of flowers, one is a fiery bougainvillea, and the other is a rhododendron blooming like a hydrangea. Goldlion cake and a lovely lamb toy have been waiting for a long time. My cousin's short message and my brother's blessing have already announced the birthday dinner in advance.

But my sadness and loneliness filled my chest. Looking at the rows of brand-new buildings outside the window and listening to the strange footsteps coming from the corridor, I miss my hometown for 14 years-I have never felt so lonely on my birthday.

My hometown, I spent 14 years in my hometown, and today I am so stubborn and sober. ...

In the early morning of my hometown, there is no need to wind up the alarm clock. The kicking of slippers, the swishing of water, and the reluctant yawning of children awakened by their parents from their dreams are all clocks that wake you up.

Say good morning to each other, and a new day begins in the old hospital. Cyclists, motorcyclists, buses, brisk walkers ... half of them left their hometown.

After seeing off the noise in the morning, the old people left behind began to plan again. Tidy up the house, prepare lunch and exchange ideas about children's birthdays. Grandma Zhang talked about the difficulties at home, Grandpa Li complained about retirement, and Grandpa Li took time to repair the bicycle that loves singing ... The leisurely atmosphere sent away a long day.