My grandfather's composition

No matter in school or in society, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my grandpa's composition, I hope it can help you.

My grandfather's composition 1 My grandfather is a retired worker and takes me and his grandmother to the gym every day.

One afternoon, on the way home from the stadium, the three of us found a scrap wire, studied it carefully and said, "I'll use it." I asked doubtfully, "Grandpa, what's the use of a scrap iron wire?" Grandpa said cheerfully, "the net of a table tennis table on the teaching field is broken." If I use this thread to thread the net, can the table be used normally? " "Should the facilities here be maintained by a sports center?" Grandma took us and said. "The sports equipment here are all public welfare facilities, and everyone has the obligation to protect and maintain them." Grandpa said calmly, "Come on, let's hurry home."

At home, grandpa quickly found pliers and hammer, took the wire and went to the teaching site. "I really don't leave my old job!" Grandma reminded me that grandpa was a repair technician before he retired!

When he got to the table tennis box, grandpa got to work skillfully, and in a short time, he repaired the net. Many golfers saw this scene and gave their grandfather a favorable look. "What a kind person! Thank you, father. " A young uncle said, "You're welcome, it's very simple."

Looking at the player playing in front of the table tennis table is sweeter than eating honey. Grandpa, you will always be my good role model.

My grandpa's composition 2 Grandpa is a kind person. Even if children do something wrong, they are often educated in a gentle tone, telling them what to do and what not to do. So I have no fear of my grandfather since I was a child, and I especially like being with him, listening to his stories and telling what happened when he was a child. Every time I hear this, I feel very interesting. I want to hear grandpa talk all the time. Grandpa seems to have endless stories, and every time he hears a different story.

When I was a child, I always did something wrong to make my parents angry. At this time, I hurried to find my grandfather and told him what had happened. Grandpa always smiles and educates me, telling me not to do this in the future and telling me what is right. Mom and dad came and saw grandpa educating me, so they didn't say anything.

Later, I went to school and left home, only to see my grandfather once a week. Every time I go home, I will go to my grandfather first, tell him interesting things that happened at school, tell him what I learned at school, and show off my good grades at school. After each lecture, grandpa always praises me for my good work.

As time goes by, I am growing up slowly, and my grandfather is always getting old and his temples are turning gray. However, my love for grandpa will not disappear because of the passage of time, but I love him more.

As soon as my grandfather entered the village, he saw a familiar figure in the distance. He was short, dark-skinned, a little hunched, carrying two loads of tea leaves and striding towards me with heavy and useful steps. I ran to grandpa excitedly, and grandpa leaned down a little and dropped two loads of tea firmly on the concrete floor. As if he had just been wet by the heavy rain, grandpa smiled and said to me, "Let's sell tea together!" " "

One year during the Spring Festival, a troupe was invited in the village, and my grandfather took me to the theatre. Melodious opera sounds fly from loudspeakers to village heads and alleys with the wind. Grandpa took my little hand and tried to squeeze in through the gap, but in vain. I saw grandpa crouch down slowly and let me ride around his neck. Grandpa stood up against the wall. Wow! I suddenly felt like a giant. I watched Beijing opera blues and heavy makeup; I saw a wusheng wearing thick-soled boots and turned back; I saw the bird's nest on the branch next to me. Grandpa said, "I won't get up when you are older." I put it in grandpa's ear and said softly, "When I grow up, I will camel you." Grandpa didn't speak, but went to the theatre with a smile.

I hope time will get slower and slower; May grandpa get healthier and healthier; I hope you can accompany me to go a little further, a little further.

Teacher's comment: The child wrote the characteristics of grandpa's hard work in his own language. In the process of getting along with my grandfather, I realized the traditional expression of feelings between grandparents and grandchildren in China, and companionship is the longest confession.

My grandfather's composition 4 My grandfather is 67 years old and nearly seventy years old. He is tall and thin with gray hair. The corners of his eyes are wrinkled and his lower eye bags are deeply sunken, which makes his huge eyes look small. There is a small round mole between grandpa's eyebrows above his nose. I always like to use it as a button, press it wittily and run. With the growth of age, grandpa has a hunchback.

Grandpa loves to laugh. Whenever his smile can bring warmth to people. Every time I see grandpa, I always see his smile first, and then I smell his voice.

Grandpa is very clever. He is recognized as a magician in the family. Anything that is useless can be turned into treasure as long as it reaches grandpa. The carport is Grandpa's "R&D base", and CD bicycles and Snowflake Ferris wheel are Grandpa's R&D works.

Grandpa is very timid. This winter vacation, I decided to go to my grandmother's house by subway alone in the morning. I want to prove my growth. Although I repeatedly told grandpa not to pick me up, I can do it alone, so that he can rest assured. But the timid grandfather appears at the gate of the subway station on time every day. According to grandpa, he is not worried that I will get lost, but that there are too many bad people.

This is my grandfather, an approachable, practical and capable grandfather with a strong sense of responsibility.

My grandfather's composition 5 My grandfather has always been ingenious, and I like his supper best. Grandpa's tanned face is covered with wrinkles that old people should have.

The dishes cooked by my grandfather are very delicious. I said to him, "Grandpa, why don't you open a restaurant?" Grandpa said, "Hey, no time."

Once I wanted to ask my grandpa to teach me how to make "chicken wings with soy sauce", and grandpa agreed happily. From the beginning, my grandfather taught me how to thaw chicken wings. First, put the chicken wings in the microwave oven, and then press a button called "thaw".

After thawing, I began to prepare materials: half a piece of brown sugar, soy sauce, chicken wings … I started cooking. I'll clean the pot first, and then take the chicken wings out of the microwave oven. When there was a fire, grandpa taught me how to light it. When controlling the heat, put the pot on it, then add soy sauce and chicken wings and roll for a while. Grandpa told me how to make chicken wings delicious during this time. First of all, don't put too much brown sugar, or it will be too sweet. Just put more soy sauce. ...

After a while, the alarm clock began to ring. As soon as I opened the lid, a fragrance came to my nose. At first, I was a little afraid to put it in, because I was scalded by hot soy sauce. At this time, my grandfather encouraged me. At this time, I carefully put the brown sugar in.

After a while, looking at the freshly baked chicken wings, grandpa's face showed a gratified smile. I think: it's not that he thinks my chicken wings are delicious, but that he thinks he taught my grandfather well.

Look at grandpa's expression, there seems to be some wrinkles on his wrinkled face.

My grandpa's composition 6 My grandpa is almost seventy years old this year. He is tall and strong, but he is a little deaf.

Speaking of grandpa's deafness, it really made a lot of jokes. Once, my mother urged me: Linlin, count the cards quickly. My grandfather repeatedly said: Yes, yes, go and change your underwear. We all froze at first, and then we laughed. Such things happen from time to time and bring a lot of laughter to our lives. Grandma joked that Grandpa was the "deaf son of heaven".

Although grandpa is deaf, his hands are dexterous.

Grandpa has a sample cabinet with many of his works in it. There are Wenxing Building, Moon Pavilion, Qiuxian Bridge, and green lawn ... all of which are carefully designed and carved by him with wooden disposable chopsticks and pencils. As soon as the guests arrived at home, grandpa turned on the hole lamp in the cupboard for the guests to enjoy. The building shines against the light, the red pillars reflect dazzling light, the boat floats under the Qiuxian Bridge, and the ducklings swim freely, as if they can hear the gurgling water. Grandpa laughs from ear to ear as soon as the guests praise him. Both love and I are interested in extracurricular books. The bedside, sofa and desk are mostly my books. Grandpa said it was too messy and too troublesome to find. Grandpa began to make bookcases for me, which took two months to finish. Big glass window, you can see what kind of book you are looking for at a glance. Thank you very much, grandpa. My extracurricular books have a new home.

I want to be as handy as grandpa every time I do manual work. But it didn't achieve the expected effect. I still have to learn from grandpa.

My grandfather My grandfather has retired. He has gray hair and more wrinkles, but he is strong. He likes fishing and keeping birds, especially birds.

Grandpa has three birds. He goes for a walk by the river at six every morning. As long as it doesn't rain or snow, he insists on letting birds breathe the fresh air of nature and listen to them sing. Grandpa will bathe the birds when he comes home. He will clean the birdcage first, then bring a basin of warm water and put the birdcage into the water. Birds flap their wings in the water, comb their feathers with their mouths, and grandpa sings to them. After washing, grandpa hung the birdcage outside the window, let the birds bask in the sun and feed them. He regards them as treasures.

Once my grandparents took me to a friend's house. While we were eating, it rained heavily and thundered. Grandpa couldn't sit still and said anxiously, "Oh dear! The birdcage is still hanging outside the window! " Grandma smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. There is a awning outside our window, so we can't catch it! " Grandpa said uneasily, "Birds get scared when it thunders! ""So Grandpa borrowed an umbrella and ran home at once. He didn't eat any food. He stayed with the bird and didn't come back.

Grandma always said that grandpa is better to birds than to his own children. I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, do you love me more or birds more?" Grandpa smiled and said, "What do you say?" I think grandpa loves birds so much that he will definitely love me more!

My grandfather composition 8 My grandfather is 65 years old. His hair is half white and his face is covered with deep wrinkles. He is tall and thin, but his body is still strong. He cares about me.

Grandpa lives alone in Hu Ling. Grandma's cell phone always rings on time at 6 o'clock every night. Needless to say, this must be grandpa calling: "Have you eaten?" "What is Dodo doing?" "Do you often study at night?" Grandpa always takes pains to ask the same question every day, which I can remember.

Every weekend, grandpa always delivers earth eggs on time. Grandpa said: "Local eggs have high nutritional value and contain no hormones. This is good for the growth of children. " So, every week, he collects local eggs from door to door, fills a shoe box and gives it to Ryan.

At 6 o'clock in the evening recently, grandma's cell phone never rang again, and she didn't hear grandpa's familiar voice. There are fewer and fewer eggs at home. I know that I will never eat grandpa's eggs again in the next few days, because grandpa fell and was hospitalized. It pains me to see my grandfather lying in the hospital bed with a painful expression on his face. I really hope grandpa will recover soon. Half a month passed and grandpa was finally discharged from the hospital. Grandpa stayed at home for a week and went to Hu Ling to buy eggs without telling us. Looking at the eggs my grandfather bought, my heart ached. I will never give up this bad guy and grandpa's nagging in the future.

I finally understand that every egg carries grandpa's deep affection for me, and every greeting represents grandpa's deep affection for me!

My grandfather's composition 9 and a short story about my grandfather's collection of antiques. Once, my grandfather saw some yellow paper on a garbage truck and walked over. The garbage collector is moving yellow paper. My grandfather saw at a glance that these yellow papers were low-priced contracts and asked the junk collector, "How much are these yellow papers?" I will buy it. " The rag collector looked at my grandfather and said, "I can sell it to you for five dollars if you want!" " "My grandfather bought it right away. I didn't understand why grandpa wanted these rotten papers, so I asked him. I didn't know until I asked him that these pieces of paper were worth three or four hundred dollars each. My grandfather thinks it's cheap and has a few more treasures in his collection.

My grandfather also likes growing flowers. My grandfather planted many flowers, so there are always many flowers on my balcony all year round. My grandfather cultivated a kind of flower himself. This kind of flower is very strange. Two kinds of flowers can bloom on the same branch. My grandfather didn't apply for a patent. At the beginning of cultivation, my grandfather crossed two kinds of flowers, but it never succeeded. Finally, once, my grandfather finally succeeded! He finally found two hybrid varieties that can be crossed, crossed them and cultivated a new variety of flowers. The famous saying is really good: "failure is the mother of success!" " "

This is my grandfather, an energetic old man.

My grandfather's composition 10 says that my grandfather is "naughty" at all. If you don't believe me, let me tell you something

Grandpa is very naughty. When he laughed, the wrinkles on his face crowded together like a mosquito-repellent incense.

Grandpa likes smoking very much. Dad won't let him smoke. Grandpa said yes and immediately put out the cigarette. But as soon as Dad turned around, Grandpa picked up the stubbed cigarette, lit it and smoked it. I happened to see this scene. Grandpa whispered, "Don't make any noise. I'll buy you ice cream later. " I agreed happily. But soon, grandpa forgot to buy me ice cream.

Grandpa likes joking. Once, my sister was thirsty and shouted, "Grandpa, drink water!" " "Grandpa should track:" Grandpa is not thirsty. " My sister shouted, "Grandpa, drink water!" "Grandpa still smiled and replied," Grandpa doesn't drink. " My sister cried and said, "Grandpa, I want to drink water!" " ""Do you want some water? "Grandpa just got up to pour water.

Grandpa likes playing chess. One day, I played chess with my grandfather. He took a wrong step and wanted to regret it. I won't let you succeed. Grandpa said, "Let me regret it. I'll buy you ice cream. " I protected the chessboard and said, "I won't be fooled again!" " Grandpa scratched his head and said, "Can I buy you a book?" "I wanted to think and agreed. Later, I found out I was cheated again.

This is my grandfather. He looks like an old urchin. He likes smoking and joking, and he always breaks his word. But I love him very much. He fills our life with laughter. I hope he can always be naughty with us.

My grandfather's composition 1 1 My grandfather is almost 65 years old this year, but he is very strong. It's just that he has some dark skin, thick rough hands covered with cocoons and vicissitudes of face, which can make people see at a glance how many hardships he has experienced and how much he has suffered. But he is optimistic and cheerful every day.

My grandfather is a cultivator who faces the land and his back to the sky. But with his meager income, he supported his father and Sir Zhong to finish college. "Now that I think about it, it was still very hard. Your grandparents have to plant more than 20 acres of land. At that time, there was no large harvester, and it was all manual and semi-mechanized. When it comes to thunderstorm weather, grabbing wheat and grain makes people feel tired and want to cry ... "Dad recalled with tears.

My grandfather is a man of few words. Whenever my father and I go back to our hometown, grandma always comes out to meet us and says happily, "Grandson, you are back again. Grandma misses you. " Grandpa always squatted at the door smoking a cigarette and looked at us with warm eyes: "Dao Ming, it's a holiday again." Even at the dinner table, grandpa just accompanied his father to drink, as if pushing a cup for a change and expressing his thoughts for his son.

My grandfather is a simple man. He is very frugal, and he is willing to throw away every piece of clothing until it is worn out. Dad and Mr. Zhong sometimes buy some clothes. He always said, "There are plenty of clothes at home. If they are not broken, you can wear them. Don't buy it next time. " He often says to me, "Daoming, don't waste it at home and school." Rice and flour are hard to come by. " It takes a lot of effort to grow and harvest grain. Clothes can be worn, shoes are not worn, and food is enough. Don't compare with others, study must be better ... "

This is my grandfather, a simple, inarticulate and good grandfather.

My grandfather's composition 12 He has a square face; He has a pair of long eyebrows; He is old, but he is still strong. He is my grandfather.

My grandfather cares about me very much in his daily life. On a stormy autumn morning, I was walking on my way to school with an umbrella. There is a gentle breeze and heavy rain. I tremble from time to time. I speed up reading and walk on the wet road. Walking into the school gate, I suddenly heard someone shouting behind me: "Han Zhi, it's cold, put on more coats!" " "

When I turned around, it turned out that my grandfather had sent me a coat. He held an umbrella in his left hand, afraid that my coat would get wet by the rain and hide it under his arm. He saw me turn around, waved at me with my coat, walked quickly up to me and said, "It's so cold, you shouldn't wear more." Look at me, I'm wearing two thick sweaters. Put it on quickly. "Then, I hurried to the stairs, and grandpa was still standing at the school gate, watching me walk away.

Grandpa not only cares about me in life, but also cares about me in study.

My grandfather is a retired old teacher. One afternoon after school, I hurried home to do my homework. When I finished my math extracurricular training, a math problem stumped me. I can't figure it out, so just explain it to me patiently. Don't go back to the living room for tea until you understand.

Grandpa takes care of me and cares about my daily life and study. As soon as he resigned from the education front, he began to work in the family front. Because he is always worried about my business!

My grandfather's composition 13 My grandfather is an amiable old man. He is very diligent and studious.

One day, my parents and I will go out and leave my grandfather at home. Grandpa saw that we had gone far, so he began to tidy up the house. He mopped the floor clean, the table was as bright as a mirror, the sofa was neatly arranged ... Soon, the home was spotless by grandpa. Grandpa even cooked us a big lunch!

Grandpa is not only diligent, but also studious. My grandfather is a paper-cutting teacher. He felt that he was boring at home, so he took the initiative to learn paper-cutting from him. I saw it and asked curiously, "Grandpa, you are so old, what's the use of learning paper cutting?" Besides, grandpa's home is so far away, isn't it tiring to ride a tricycle every day? Unexpectedly, my grandfather solemnly replied to me: "This is called' never too old to learn'. "The next morning, it was still snowing outside, and grandpa set off. When I arrived at grandpa's house, grandpa took out the paper and scissors prepared in advance and studied hard. You see, he has a pair of reading glasses on his nose, so he can't hold scissors neatly. How grandpa cuts, he cuts. Sometimes I stop my scissors from time to time and ask grandpa carefully what he doesn't understand. He studies hard! I felt a little guilty. At home, grandpa plunged into the study again, cutting tirelessly, gesturing, and sometimes forgetting to eat. It was a sleepless night. In less than a month, grandpa's paper-cutting level actually surpassed grandpa's. He posted one of his "works" on the wall, window and door. Grandpa's academic achievements can be seen everywhere. It is simply a beautiful scenery.

As long as I have time, I always share his labor happiness with my grandfather, and he is naturally happy.

This is my grandfather, an industrious and studious old man.

My grandfather's composition 14 My grandfather is 66 years old, a rat, and his height is 1.82 meters. Because he is a soldier, he looks like a soldier. Although he is wearing reading glasses now, his eyes are still bright.

He works hard. At home, he is responsible for all the flowers. At the end of the day, my grandfather was sweating like a pig. I feel very capable. But grandpa not only knows this, but also repairs things first-class in his family! One day, the electric fan broke down. Grandpa didn't say anything, took the tools and began to repair them. As a result, the electric fan is still not broken today.

He is very strict. Every day when I go home, he immediately takes my math homework to check. If there are mistakes, he must correct them. I looked at him and felt deeply! Once again, I was busy all afternoon for an extracurricular class. This problem won't be finished at dinner today unless grandpa finishes his homework.

He likes fishing very much. I remember once, grandpa had a "key offensive and defensive war" with grandma in order to go fishing: grandpa wanted to go fishing, but grandma didn't agree. Grandma locked the bike and hid the key, but grandpa could only worry. Suddenly, grandpa went out with a hammer. Grandma thought, you can't help it! As a result, I only heard a "Mao" from outside. Grandma saw that the lock of the bicycle was a piece of broken iron. It turned out that grandpa knocked down the iron lock of the bicycle with a hammer.

Grandpa loves me, too. Every time my dad criticizes me, he always comes up with something to teach my dad a lesson. At this time, I will be elated.

This is my grandfather. Do you like it?