My family's ancestral antiques write compositions.

1. My Antique Composition 300 My Antique

What is an antique? It's actually a pencil sharpener. I have three pencil sharpeners, each with its own advantages, but I still like the "White Rabbit" pencil sharpener, and I also have a nice nickname: Antique.

The nickname antique is because it has been in my study and desk since the first grade. Antique has neither exquisite patterns nor gorgeous decorations, only snow-white fur, a faint smile and a simple and simple pink T-shirt. I'm afraid it's inconspicuous among a bunch of rubbish, but I still like this antique.

When all its partners became little guys with them, this behemoth should have retired long ago, but on my desk, it is the most conspicuous and powerful!

I remember that Monday, after finishing a pile of homework, I sharpened my pencil. First, I took a pile of thicker and thicker pencils in the pencil box. "Let's go!" I cried while picking up a small pencil sharpener. Later, I passed the test. Soon, half of the pencils were defeated by me, and I absently picked up a pencil. Unexpectedly, this pencil stubbornly broke the lead "n" times. My heart bent, my teeth bit and my feet stamped, and I took out my unique skill: ancient style! Finally, the pencil obediently obeyed in front of antiques and was defeated. How's it going? Antiques are stronger!

It also has a remarkable feature-a big belly!

Those little pencil sharpeners, as "women's Chinese paper", I can't help but sigh: it's so lame! It will be a miracle if they can successfully hold the fragments of three pencils! And my antiques can even "eat" the garbage of 20 pencils. It's really a word "cool"!

Anyway, this is my "antique", so handsome!

2. My family's ancient style 650-word composition I remember when I was a child, our family of three was always divided into two factions. My mother and I are on the same side, and I often have wars with my solitary father.

I am about two years old, and my mother often tells me to hit my father. After listening to this, I will jump happily and slap my father.

Dad grabbed me and told me to shout "Mom is not good". Instead, he would shout, "Dad is not well, Dad is not well …" One day, as soon as Dad came home from work, he took out the wallet he bought at the night market to tease me. Wallets are brightly colored, beautifully patterned and intoxicating. I can't help reaching for it.

But my father's hand holding the wallet held high, and the five fingers of the other hand opened and said, "Call me five good fathers!" " "This time I don't care so much, how to shout. When I took my wallet from my father and walked into my mother's arms, I saw her winking at me. I immediately reacted and shouted, "Bad dad, bad dad ..." Although such small wars often occur in our family, we have inseparable family ties.

Our family lives on the fourth floor, and my father gets off work late every day. As soon as he stepped on the first floor steps, I could hear his footsteps and tell my mother, "Dad is back!" " "Mother said," my son has special functions! You have never heard the footsteps of so many people upstairs and downstairs. You heard the voice of your father so far away. The correct rate is 100%. "Originally, mother also heard.

She later said to me, "Other people's steps are on the stairs, but your father's steps are in our hearts." Nothing in my family's story can be regarded as earth-shattering or even insignificant.

Don't worry about the antique 600-word composition on my home network. A few days ago, I went back to my hometown with my husband and cleaned up the old house, but I accidentally found antiques at home. This old house is more than 50 years old, with low and narrow walls and grass tops. Even the windows are made of wood. After several repairs, it barely collapsed. I haven't lived in it for more than ten years. The yard is full of poplars and Chinese toons, as well as native weeds and wild flowers. It is basically inaccessible. Every year, when Toona sinensis shoots, we will pick some and make the rest grow old. Parents also thought about planting something here, but without water, the old man can't manage it when he is old, so it's deserted. Every time I see this house, I feel like an old man in his twilight years, and I am inevitably sad. My husband once joked that this house, with its grass roof and earth walls, is warm in winter and cool in summer, and is made of pure natural materials. It is also an antique. A typhoon this year, many dangerous houses collapsed, but our house did not collapse. But it is also more unstable. The renovation of dangerous houses in the village belongs to the scope of demolition. Be sure to clean up the contents before demolition. The so-called antiques are a pair of wooden barrels at home. ) There are also stone mills and cymbals. An old square table, the so-called square table. These are several major events in my mother-in-law's life. Every old thing records a story. ……。

When the house disappears, the memory will not disappear. My mother-in-law told me the story of these things in detail. I admire my mother-in-law's memory. People in their 80s are quick-witted and remember clearly. Maybe these things are too deep in her memory. As for those stories, I'll tell them later ... let's go to dinner first.

You must be surprised to see this topic. How can there be "antiques" in my house? To tell the truth, those "antiques" are all "antique dealers" in my family-those things that grandpa left at home.

Let's talk about this hat that can't be separated from grandpa. Guess how old it is? Ten or twenty years, no, I think you'll never guess. Grandpa has worn this hat for 25 years. Since wearing this hat, he has worn it every winter. Every night, he always holds it like a baby and studies it carefully, and wipes it clean with a towel. Every time I talk about him, my grandfather says, "I can't bear to throw it away." Although it is old, it is not bad at all. It can still be worn. "

Grandpa's "antiques" are even older, that is, his awards and certificates in primary schools, middle schools and universities. Looking at these yellow pieces of paper, I seem to see grandpa's hard work at school. At that time, my home was dozens of miles away from school. Grandpa always goes to school on foot, rain or shine. These awards are hard to come by! Grandpa sometimes calls my brother and me to his side and says to us earnestly, "study hard and make contributions to the motherland when you grow up."

Grandpa's words, I keep in mind. In fact, the so-called "antiques" are just a portrayal of grandpa cherishing his life and being frugal and simple.

5. My family's ancient 650-word composition. I remember when I was a child, my family of three was always divided into two factions. My mother and I are on the same side, and I often have wars with my solitary father. I am about two years old, and my mother often tells me to hit my father. After listening to this, I will jump happily and slap my father. Dad grabbed me and told me to shout "Mom is not good". Instead, he would shout: "Dad is not good, Dad is not good ..."

One day, as soon as my father came home from work, he took out the wallet he bought at the night market to tease me. Wallets are brightly colored, beautifully patterned and intoxicating. I can't help reaching for it. But my father's hand holding the wallet held high, and the five fingers of the other hand opened and said, "Call me five good fathers!" " "This time I don't care so much, how to shout. When I took my wallet from my father and walked into my mother's arms and saw her wink at me, I immediately reacted and shouted, "Bad dad, bad dad ..."

Although such small wars often occur in our family, there is an inseparable family relationship between us. Our family lives on the fourth floor, and my father gets off work late every day. As soon as he stepped on the first floor steps, I could hear his footsteps and tell my mother, "Dad is back!" " "Mother said," my son has special functions! You have never heard the footsteps of so many people upstairs and downstairs. You heard the voice of your father so far away. The correct rate is 100%. "Originally, mother also heard. She later said to me, "Other people's steps are on the stairs, but your father's steps are in our hearts.". "

Nothing in my family's story can be regarded as earth-shattering or even insignificant.

6. Write a composition of about 1000 words with the topic "My heirloom". My grandmother's father, my grandfather, is now 96 years old. He used to be an old Red Army. According to grandma, he participated in the liberation war before. This year's Spring Festival, our family went to visit the old Red Army.

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When I walked into the old man's house, I couldn't help sighing: What a big house! The old man seemed to read my mind and said, "This is mainly because the party and the state are very concerned about our old revolutions and have arranged the most beautiful environment for us.

The most comfortable house. "Listen to the old man, I looked around and found great grandfather's home is very big, but the furniture is very humble. There is only an old TV in the living room, opposite the sofa and coffee table. That sofa

It left a deep impression on me, because its face was hairy and its color was pale white. Obviously, it has been cleaned and used many times. Grandpa saw that I paid great attention to this sofa and said, "This sand!" "

Fat, older than your father. Although we have moved several times, I don't want to throw it away. I always think it is still useful. Think about the war years, it would be nice to have a decent small bench. This sofa is much better than a bench.

Yes! "Great grandfather drank saliva, and then said," under the leadership of * * *, people's living standards are getting better and better. However, the thrifty heirloom can't be lost! This family heirloom provided us with food and clothes during the war.

Housing and transportation also provided us with sufficient military equipment and drove away the reactionaries. Now, this family heirloom can make our life happier and our country stronger. "

After listening to your grandfather, I have some

Shame. At ordinary times, my draft paper is often thrown away after half use, and disappeared after using the eraser. Some students will pour vegetables when eating at school, and there will be long pencils in the trash can, which no one wants. Yes,

We don't worry about food and clothing now. Some students will be extravagant. In fact, the thrifty heirloom not only allows us to inherit the glorious tradition of the older generation, but also is an important part of environmental protection. The Chinese nation has always been hardworking, brave and not.

Known for his fear of hardship, he has always been diligent and diligent in everything. Our party has grown up through hard struggle and achieved great things. At this stage, it relies on thrift to build the country and develop its cause. In developing the socialist economy

Economic construction and strengthening the country's comprehensive strength have played an extremely important role. Therefore, I am here to make a loud appeal: frugality-this heirloom can't be lost.

7. How to write my favorite art works or an art appreciation activity in my family's art works composition?

Beautiful vase

On Sunday, I happened to find a group of southerners selling porcelain in a square near my home. The bustling crowd kept coming. Some strolled leisurely, some wandered aimlessly, some stopped to watch curiously, and some enjoyed it with great interest. Some of these people are old people, some are middle-aged people who are interested in porcelain, and there are many young and fashionable men and women. I walked into the square with curiosity.

I saw that the square was full of squares similar to soldiers and soldiers. Each square is surrounded by colorful flannel of different colors. The shelves inside are filled with all kinds of porcelain, the colors are very beautiful, and the prices range from hundreds of thousands to tens of yuan, which makes people see things in a blur. I'm a layman in porcelain, and I can't tell which kind they are, let alone whether the price is reasonable. I walked aimlessly with the crowd. I saw a beautiful young lady buy a beautiful porcelain vase with green peony on it, and an old lady bought a flowerpot with a lid. It is said that it can be used as a decoration when you go home, which is very practical. There are also blue and white porcelain bottles, fish tanks, porcelain stools and so on. I walked around and saw that people bought it very lively. Suddenly, I have it, too.

Now that I have the idea of buying, the following shopping is purposeful, but I know nothing about porcelain. How can I buy it? How to buy? What kind do you want? I was at a loss, just watching others buy, listening to others and wondering what I should buy. Because my knowledge in this field is too poor, I am not sure to buy really good things at all, so I can only buy them according to my own preferences, which is more beautiful and meaningful. After shopping for a while, I saw a porcelain vase with the words "Jade Hall is rich" and these bright red peony flowers on it. This is very festive, beautiful and stereoscopic. According to the seller, the three-dimensional effect of this porcelain bottle is quite complicated after being fired twice. Touched by hand, the texture is good, and the overall shape is more modern. The rich and auspicious meaning of peony is also good, so I bought it. Then I bought some small porcelain bottles. The pattern on the small porcelain bottle is the smiling face of a small doll, which is very cute. They are like three little sisters. You see them together, as if whispering, very warm and comfortable. In a word, I like these four beautiful porcelain bottles very much. Every day, I will look at them carefully, appreciate their charm and indulge in them. Through this purchase, I have a great interest in porcelain, and I want to know more about this knowledge in the future. Prepare for the next purchase. Since the Beijing Olympic Games was held, I was shocked to see the blue and white porcelain decoration of the subway line. It turns out that such a traditional thing will have such a beautiful effect, and it is impressive. It is just fulfilling that sentence, only the national is the world! Blue and white porcelain makes Beijing more beautiful, updates the Olympic Games, and makes people all over the world feel the auspiciousness and happiness brought by China elements!

8. It's been half a month since I wrote a composition for the artwork at home, and the big shelf is completely occupied by the leaves and stems of vines, leaving no gap. I watched carefully. Suddenly, I found a bunch of green things growing on the grape stems. I thought I was ill, so I asked grandma. Grandma said, "This is a grape." I was excited when I heard this, and I thought I could pick it and eat it right away. So I went over and reached for it. Grandma wouldn't let me pick them and told me that these grapes were not ripe. Only ripe grapes can be eaten.

After a week, I went to ask my grandmother, "Grandma, the grapes should be ripe by now!" " I'm going to take it off and eat it! Grandma smiled and said, "silly child, the grapes won't be ripe until June and July before they can be eaten." "How to mature so quickly?" I bowed my head and walked away.

That night, I had a good dream. I saw in my dream that I had some magical powers. So you can also make some contributions to the network, and I silently read: "grapes, grapes, please grow up quickly." As soon as I spoke, the vine blossomed and matured ... I immediately reached out and picked a grape and tasted it in my mouth. Well, it's really sweet! I kept picking grapes and eating them in my mouth. ...

3. Characteristics of small vines

Our family moved to a new house last spring. In the small courtyard by the window, I accidentally found a new branch that had just spit out a bud. "What is this?" I asked my mother. Mother looked at it and said, "This is a vine." A vine! Seriously, I've only eaten grapes since I was so big, but I still don't know how grapes grow. Curiosity prompted me to have a strong interest in this vine.

At first, the small vine seemed to be ill, and there were only a few tender leaflets on a dry stem, which was very pitiful. Under the guidance of my father, I inserted two three-meter-high wooden sticks obliquely on both sides of the vine, put a piece of wood on it and tied it with a rope to form a natural trapezoidal arbor. Every day when I come back from school, I will loosen the soil and water the vines.

The vines grow gradually, and the dry stems become thick and green. There are many small branches on a tree trunk, and each branch is covered with green leaves. I observe it carefully every day. The vine of the grape is a section, and palm-sized leaves grow on each section. The leaves are upright, large and dense, leaving no gaps. As long as there is a frame, vines climb. In a few days, the vines have grown taller than me. More than a month passed, and one day, I suddenly found white flowers on my neighbor's vine.

9. Write a composition on the topic of "My Old Family". My grandmother has been dead for many years. I can't forget her face and her movements, and there is one thing I will never forget, and that is the thimble I have always treasured.

Grandma made me a pair of shoes and clothes with this little thimble. Small thimble, hiding countless stories that moved me.

When I was born, my grandmother was over 60 years old, but she must ask to take care of me. I always lived in my grandmother's house when I was a child. My grandmother makes me a suit and a pair of cotton shoes every year so that I can have a warm winter.

Gradually, I grew up and it was time to go to school. In order to get a better education, my mother took me to other places. I clearly remember how my grandmother held back her tears on the day I parted from her. Since then, every time I go back to my hometown, it will take a year or two. Life without grandma always feels flawed.

When I went back to my hometown this year, I saw my grandmother holding a piece of cloth and wearing a round ring on her middle finger. I asked inexplicably, "Grandma, what are you wearing on this hand?" "This is a thimble, which Grandma used to make your sole clothes."

I looked at this little thimble, which brought back many memories of my childhood. When I was a child, my grandmother always made clothes for me in her spare time. Among my friends, my shoes are the most beautiful. I am not only wearing an ordinary dress, but also my grandmother's deep love for me! A small thimble is neither priceless nor precious. It may be worthless in the eyes of others, but it is a treasure in my eyes, because it symbolizes love-the deep love my grandmother gave me! Now that grandma is gone, I only have a few beloved clothes and that little thimble.

10. It's been half a month since I wrote my composition for the artworks at home. The big shelf is completely occupied by the leaves and stems of vines, leaving no gap.

I watched carefully. Suddenly, I found a bunch of green things growing on the grape stems.

I thought I was ill, so I asked grandma. Grandma said, "This is a grape."

I was excited when I heard this, and I thought I could pick it and eat it right away. So I went over and reached for it.

Grandma wouldn't let me pick them and told me that these grapes were not ripe. Only ripe grapes can be eaten.

After a week, I went to ask my grandmother, "Grandma, the grapes should be ripe by now!" " I'm going to take it off and eat it! Grandma smiled and said, "silly child, the grapes won't be ripe until June and July before they can be eaten." "How to mature so quickly?" I bowed my head and walked away.

That night, I had a good dream. I saw in my dream that I had some magical powers.

So you can also make some contributions to the network, and I silently read: "grapes, grapes, please grow up quickly." As soon as I spoke, the vine blossomed and matured ... I immediately reached out and picked a grape and tasted it in my mouth.

Well, it's really sweet! I kept picking grapes and putting them in my mouth ... 3. Characteristics of small vines Last spring, our family moved to a new home. In the small courtyard by the window, I accidentally found a new branch that had just spit out a bud.

"What is this?" I asked my mother. Mother looked at it and said, "This is a vine."

A vine! Seriously, I've only eaten grapes since I was so big, but I still don't know how grapes grow. Curiosity prompted me to have a strong interest in this vine.

At first, the small vine seemed to be ill, and there were only a few tender leaflets on a dry stem, which was very pitiful. Under the guidance of my father, I inserted two three-meter-high wooden sticks obliquely on both sides of the vine, put a piece of wood on it and tied it with a rope to form a natural trapezoidal arbor.

Every day when I come back from school, I will loosen the soil and water the vines. The vines grow gradually, and the dry stems become thick and green.

There are many small branches on a tree trunk, and each branch is covered with green leaves. I observe it carefully every day. The vine of the grape is a section, and palm-sized leaves grow on each section. The leaves are upright, large and dense, leaving no gaps.

As long as there is a frame, vines climb. In a few days, the vines have grown taller than me. More than a month passed, and one day, I suddenly found white flowers on my neighbor's vine.