I love the composition of my family.

In normal study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is the composition I arranged for you. I love my family's 500 words. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

I love the taste of my home 1 I live in a warm and happy family with my parents and me. My mother is an ordinary worker, my father is a teacher, and I am a fourth-grade primary school student.

Dad's greatest hobby is reading. He reads books almost every day. Sometimes I see it late at night. Every time I tell him to rest, he always says to watch for a while. My mother's hobby is knitting sweaters. Every time after dinner, my father and I study, and my mother sits by and knits sweaters for me and my father, often until late at night. Like my father, I like reading very much. I come home from school every day, and when I finish my homework, I take out my composition book and story book from the bookcase to read. Reading broadens my horizons and increases my knowledge.

Every day my father drives me to school, my mother goes to work and comes back in the afternoon. My father took me home at noon and cooked for me even though I was very tired. Dad cares about my growth. Although he is very busy at work, he insists on helping me study every day, asking me about my study at school and educating me to respect teachers, unite with my classmates and study hard at school.

He often tells me stories about scientists and encourages me to be a person who has contributed to society like them when I grow up. Dad never lets me spend money indiscriminately, but as long as I study, he always tries his best to meet my requirements. He often takes me to parks and suburbs during holidays, and sometimes plays games with me to guide me to make small productions.

My mother is very concerned about my health. Every time I go to school, she will carefully check the clothes I wear. I am afraid of being hot in summer and freezing in winter. Once, I didn't have breakfast in the morning, and by noon, I was weak. My mother knew, and quickly made my favorite jiaozi.

Yes, dad. With my mother's care, I grew sturdily, my studies improved, and my parents were happy. I also often use Sunday time to help my parents do some housework as much as I can, and seldom make them angry. Our family moved into a new building last year. I have my own bedroom and a spacious and bright study. I am more energetic in my study. Our laughter is often heard at home. I feel very happy living in a loving home. I love my family.

I love my home composition 500 words The taste of home 2 I have a warm, happy and peaceful home, I think you all have it!

I have a mother who loves me. She is virtuous, beautiful, kind and diligent. Whenever it snows heavily in winter, she is always the first to sweep the snow. She always gets up early and goes to bed late every day. As a daughter, I really feel a little distressed.

Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote such a poem: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " I've had the same experience. I remember when I was in kindergarten, the teacher said that I would go for a spring outing. I was so happy to hear that, but when I was happy, I forgot all my mother's words. I accidentally hung a hole in my pants. When I got home, I clamored for my mother to buy me a new one. My mother told me a lot earnestly, but I still didn't listen. Finally, I cried myself to sleep. After a while, I opened my hazy eyes and saw my mother sewing my pants in the dim light. I didn't feel anything at that time, but I feel really guilty now. I really want to say to you: "mom, please forgive my daughter's youth and ignorance." Mom, you have worked hard! "

I also have a father who loves me. My father was born lovely. He is honest, filial and hardworking.

Once, I failed in the exam. Dad not only didn't criticize me, but also told me, "Son, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in this exam. As long as you work hard, try your best next time and do better in the exam. " I'm so happy to hear that. I am proud that I have such an understanding father.

I also have a naughty and lovely old sister. She has many tricks. Every time she rolls her eyes, she will figure out a way. She is smart, but she loves me very much, and always gives me half of anything delicious. Sometimes she is really naughty, but with her, the joy of our family never stops.

I love my family!

I love my family composition 500 words The taste of home is 3, which is a shelter from the wind; Home is a sunshade in the scorching sun and a cotton-padded coat in the severe winter; Home is a towering tree, full of the fruits of love; Home has different tastes in different periods.

I broke my foot because I didn't work carefully during the summer vacation. I rested for a month, and three days before school started, my parents took me to the hospital for reexamination. At that time, I thought there should be no problem, but it broke me down. The doctor's uncle said to us: "The fracture line is still there, and the plaster can't be removed!" Dad asked the doctor, "How long will it take to take it out?" "It will take about 2-3 weeks," said the doctor. When I heard this, my heart was full of expectations, which means I can only go to school in plaster. "This is really inconvenient." I'm really annoyed! Mom and dad were also depressed when they heard the news, and grandma was no exception. It seems that in order to let me go to school well, it is really a family mobilization. First of all, Dad: Dad will take me to school every day. In order not to let me walk more, my father had to carry my 90-pound daughter Yang from the parking lot to the classroom on the third floor. What a burden this will be!

Then there is my mother: my mother gets up early every day, wakes me up early in the morning, because my feet are inconvenient and I am afraid that being late will affect my study, and even asks for leave at noon to deliver meals to me. Finally, grandma: grandma usually has a simple lunch. In order to make my feet recover quickly, I have to cook a lot of nutritious meals every day.

I am growing up slowly, always trying to get rid of my parents' shackles, and I have repeatedly contradicted my parents' nagging. I just feel that my wings are full and I can fly alone. My parents won't give up loving me because of our contradiction. Even if the work is busy, they will still take time to accompany me. Without food and luxury, my home is so dull and full of love.

I love my home composition 500 words The taste of home 4 My home is the "African Prairie", why is it called "African Prairie"? Next, please allow me to introduce: mother lion, father antelope and my elephant.

First of all, let's talk about the "lion" mother. She is tireless and spends 90% of her time on business trips every week. Although she is fierce outside. As soon as she got home, she suddenly became a kind full-time nanny. Every day at home, she either cooks or sweeps the floor or mops the floor to wash clothes ... she does almost everything at home. Although she has done so much, she has never complained. However, as long as I don't want to do my homework and want to fight with her, she will "rob" me and my dad into the study and let my dad help me with my homework.

Then, let's talk about my "antelope" father. The herbivore antelope is full of energy ... Every time I see this introduction, I can't help thinking of my father. My father won trophies in the relay race, 50 meters and 100 meters in junior and senior high schools. Everyone should have seen the lion killing antelope and elephant in Animal World, right? This is my food chain. Lions eat antelope and elephants. Because of the meek nature of antelope, father always obeys his mother, so he should be called "henpecked".

Finally, it's my turn to introduce me. You know, elephants are very picky about food and eat a lot, just like mine. For this reason, my parents think about how to cook good food for me every day.

Living in this "African prairie", I feel very happy, and I love my family.

I love the taste of my family. I have a poor family, an ordinary father, a kind mother, a playful brother and a sensible me. Mom said, dad is the sun, she is the moon, and my brother and I are little stars. Dad is the pillar of the family. Without him, the sky at home would collapse. Dad is busy with work all the year round. He has done too much for our family! I love my family, and I love my family's "sun"-Dad.

Last winter vacation, my father was doing the work of welcoming goods to others. One night in the middle of the night, the weather was extremely sultry, but if I didn't go out, it would make me fidget. There is a big truck outside the gate of Bibi. It is very important for trucks to load all the goods sent to our home by others and transport them to the general cargo terminal. Dad pulls the goods in a small car in the yard outside the door, and then loads them into a big truck one by one. The goods were so heavy that I couldn't help my father at all, so I watched the car at the door and gave him towels and tea. Dad moved one by one, loaded it, bent down to relax, and lifted the goods hard ... Sweat penetrated his clothes, and Dad looked as if he had just fished it out of the water. When he is not tired, he straightens up, punches on his back, and then hands it over immediately, refusing to stop for a moment. Looking at my wet father in the hot sun, my eyes can't help but get wet ... the goods piled up like hills were moved by my stupid father. The yard is much wider, but my mouth is heavy.

In this place, I know what we often say about hard money, and I deeply understand that it is not easy for my father to make money. Dad rested so sweetly to make his family's life better, and let my brother and I go to a bad teaching place and read more books. Dad exchanged my hard work for the warmth and perfection of our family!

Dad uses everyone's light and heat to bring hope to the moon and stars like the sun. I love my sun!

I love my home composition 500 words The taste of home 6 In life, my home is a five-pointed star. Each corner on the five-pointed star represents a family member. I usually think like this: turn the five-pointed star upside down, and the upper two corners represent father and mother respectively; The two horns in the middle represent my sister and me; The bottom corner represents the younger brother. Mom and dad standing on it hold up their arms to shelter us from the wind and rain, so that we can enjoy the care of dad and the warmth of mom. However, this home is full of happy atmosphere.

The head of our family-dad. Dad is a worker far from home. He works hard and tirelessly. Always working tirelessly in that hot summer and cold winter.

I also call my father "chef", because no matter what it is, it will turn into a delicious dish in his hand after several changes, and it will also give off a strong fragrance, which will make my mouth water.

My mother is really a good housekeeper. She is not only gentle and considerate to her husband and children, but also filial to the elderly. Every time I cook food at home, I will send some to my grandparents. My mother, who has always advocated thrift, will take a lot of money and take her grandmother shopping at this time. Mom does everything quickly, always dividing three times five by two.

My clever but coquettish sister and naughty and lovely brother are really worrying! Two little rascals just play all day and don't take their studies seriously at all. I have to look after my parents when they are away. Oh, I'm so bored!

As for me, I am a quiet girl. My grades are average, but my reading level is excellent. Is it a little narcissistic? Hee hee!

I think home is the foundation of our growth, and home is an endless book; Home is a poem full of good wishes; Home is a warm and moving song; Home is a strong and mellow wine.

Home is so dull and fascinating. I can't help sighing: "I love my family!" " "

I love my home composition 500 words The taste of home 7 My home is a warm harbor, and she has been accompanying me to grow up. My family includes my father, mother, grandfather, grandmother and me.

My father is an amiable man. If I do something wrong, he never scolds me, only gives me reasons. I play chess and games with my father. Whenever I can't work out a math problem, I will ask my father. My father always tells me the answer. If I don't understand, he will tell me again and again until I understand.

My mother loves me. In order to let me learn more knowledge, he enrolled me in many interest classes, so my academic performance in the class has always been among the best. My mother is very busy at work and often travels, but every winter and summer vacation, she always tries her best to take me out to travel and buy me beautiful souvenirs.

Grandma cares about me very much. She is busy doing housework every day and cooking many delicious meals for me. She often nags at me, saying things like "eat more vegetables, don't be picky about food" and "go to bed early and get up early, you will be energetic in class", but I know she is doing me good. Parents at the weekend sometimes works overtime and can't accompany me to the interest class. My grandmother is old, and she still accompanies me to attend classes far away. It's too difficult.

Grandpa is a studious person, but he is "never too old to learn". He wears reading glasses to read newspapers or do Sudoku every day. He also taught me to deceive myself in the afternoon, play Go, write calligraphy and so on. I learned a lot from my grandfather.

From Monday to Friday, I have to go to school and my parents have to go to work, so I don't have time to sit and eat together. On weekends, grandma cooks hot pot, and the whole family talks and laughs while eating hot pot: I talk about interesting things at school, and my parents talk about work. It's really enjoyable for everyone to talk and laugh!

I love this warm harbor-lovely home!

I love my family composition 500 words The taste of home 8 My family has my parents and me, and my mothers live a happy life.

Family members often laugh, but sometimes they are unhappy, hehe! In fact, although I did well in school, I was a real naughty boy when I got home. Hee hee! Tell you what, I'll tell you an interesting story.

I remember it was a weekend. At noon, my mother, my aunt and my uncle are going out to eat. I'll tell you why dad didn't come, because today is my seventh birthday, and dad has to go to the cake room in advance to get the agreed cake.

10 minutes later, we came to a restaurant we had made an appointment with. There is a flea market near the restaurant. As soon as we discussed it, dad hasn't arrived yet. Let's go to the flea market first. There are many things to sell in the market. Before we came to a booth to buy a pen container, a beautiful pen container attracted me. This is a lovely design. It's a Mongolian-style boot with a unique Mongolian national pattern painted on it. My mother bought it when she saw that I liked it, holding the pen container I just bought. We visited other booths and bought a small wallet, a pen and two comic books, all of which are my favorites. But the problem came, because our attention was attracted by the interesting things on the booth, and the pen container we bought earlier was accidentally lost. I still feel sorry when I think about it today.

I love my home. My home is like a grand theater. Although everyone is busy every day, everyone is happy. My family is a big happy family. I love my parents. They have given me a warm family.

I love my family composition 500 words The taste of home 9 My family is a big family composed of six members. There are grandpa who is an expert in repairing, grandma who is an expert in housework, Yueyue who is in charge of supervision, mom who is an expert in computer, dad who is an expert in business, and of course, I am a dancing angel. Our big family is a United and beautiful family.

I remember once, the New Year was coming. There will be a New Year's Day party at school. The teacher asked our five squadron leaders to prepare several designated programs respectively. I was assigned to play pinball. The teacher told us to make a PPT first, so that students can fully understand the rules of the game. This is really stumped. I can't do PPT, and I haven't played marbles.

When I got home, I quickly asked my "support group" for help. After listening, they split up. First of all, grandpa told me the rules of the game: quickly pick up the marbles in the big bowl with chopsticks in one minute and put them in the empty bowl in front of me. When the time is up, whoever has more marbles will win. At this time, my mother, who has turned on the computer, asked me to give her the rules of the game I just wrote down and let her help me do PPT. Grandma rummaged through the antique box for marbles. I saw my period and ran into the kitchen to find me some chopsticks. Let me try which pair of chopsticks is better Dad saw it and said to me, "Let me try to play a game with you!" " "So, we decided to let menstruation be the referee. Just as we started to play in high spirits, PPT was ready. I ran over and found that the original monotonous white paper had become an underwater world. After watching it, our whole family came to the table and played marbles happily. The whole family is filled with a happy atmosphere, and the deep affection warms me.

I love this United and harmonious family.

I love my family's composition, 500 words, the taste of home 10, always a warm word; Home is always the harbor of love.

Our family is a very ordinary family of three, but it is also because of the ordinary that it becomes warm. My parents both work in ordinary posts, but such an ordinary family is full of happy melodies.

dad

My father is an ordinary worker, but he is the head of the family. Every time my father comes back, the first thing I do is to hand in a pair of slippers first, and then go through his bag to see if there are any good things in it. Dad loves me very much. I remember one time, it rained heavily, and I couldn't go home without an umbrella. Dad picked up my raincoat and rushed out of the house. He didn't even bring his own raincoat. My nose was sore when I saw my father wet. Although my father didn't talk to me on the way home, I could see that he loved me the most. Dad-not good at talking, but kind-hearted.

mother

Compared with their mother, their personalities are really different. Mom likes talking and laughing. If dad's love is deep, but mom's love is open. She nags every day, hoping that she can nag about one thing many times. But I also know that nagging is love. Mom can also be said to be in the hall or in the kitchen. Mom's cooking, no matter what simple ingredients, can make your mouth water in her hands.

I

I am an only child, so my parents love me very much. I am modest to say that my academic performance is not bad, and my biological parents will not praise me less. But one thing, my altitude is a little low, but as the saying goes, "concentration is the essence" (this sentence is said by my mother), since I know this sentence, I have become happy.

This is my home, a warm home, a warm home.

I love my family!

I love the taste of my home. 1 1 Last time I came to Dalian, I thought it was beautiful. Unexpectedly, I came here to study. This time I learned more about it and saw its changes. When I first came here, I found that there was a big whiteboard in the school, from which I could see the things on the computer. I don't think it's a big deal, because I just came to my new school and Dalian is also a big city. There must be something I don't know. Unexpectedly, the students also talked about it. According to the students, there is not such a big whiteboard, only a big TV set, and some teachers can't see the materials that the students want to see. Because of this, the students are as curious as I am, and want to see the true face of this big whiteboard.

Of course, it is the first time for the teacher to see such a big whiteboard, so at the beginning of the class, the teacher said it was the first thing to say at the meeting. The teacher said that this kind of big whiteboard is expensive to buy, so you should know how to love and cherish it.

Then, the second thing the teacher said was the projector. Just then, an uncle moved this big guy into the classroom. This projector can enlarge what the teacher wants to say, and then the contents in the projector appear on the big white board in our classroom for the students to see. The third thing the teacher said was that a classmate's parents donated a printer.

Our head teacher and classmates are very grateful to him. He bought us eight pots of flowers. This makes me feel that Dalian people are very caring. I love my classmates, I love my teachers, and I love our same home-Class May 4th.

I love the taste of my home 12 In a corner of our school, there is a small house full of happiness and warmth. Here, I can find the happiness and warmth I lost after my parents left.

One Friday afternoon, I went to "Stay in Children's Home" with some left-behind children in my class. As soon as I entered, I found that many students were already there playing chess, reading extracurricular books and talking. I walked around it with several classmates and found that it was also mended! We played chess, read books and chatted like others ... After a while, two teachers came. We stopped what we were holding and sat down in turn.

Our music teacher taught us to sing and another teacher talked to us. Time passed before you knew it. Finally, the teacher reminded us to pay attention to traffic safety and let us go home separately.

When I got home, I recorded everything that happened today. After writing, I read this diary over and over again, and recalled it over and over again. At this time, I found that the happiness, happiness and sweetness I felt there were unforgettable.

The teachers there are as caring and caring as our parents, and my brothers and sisters there don't care about my family conditions; Don't care if I'm ugly or not; I don't care if my grades are good or bad … they will always smile at me and talk to me. This makes me feel an unprecedented brotherhood-at home, my brothers and sisters are only with me because of my father's face. They all like my brother. He can do things in class because he studies better and is more sensible than me.

Although there are troubles and troubles here, it is more warm and happy.

This place is like my other home, a shelter from the wind and rain. I can say whatever I want here. I thank the school for giving me such a home. Here I want to say loudly with moving, grateful and excited feelings: "I love my family, my parents, my brothers and sisters!" " "

I love my family composition 500 words The taste of home is 13, and it is a haven of refuge. My family consists of a kind mother, a strict father and a smart and lovely me. I love this big family full of joy.

This family is so harmonious and happy, which makes my childhood full of laughter and laughter, and also makes me draw a happy ending in my childhood diary.

I remember one time, I came home exhausted and felt a jubilant atmosphere at home. When you walk into the living room, you can smell the delicious food. Curiosity drove me into the kitchen and asked my busy mother, "Mom, are there any distinguished guests coming today?" Then why did you cook a delicious table? "Mother shook her head and said," little fool, it's for you! Mom smiled and said, "My little baby, today is your birthday."

"Ah, today is my birthday!" I patted my forehead. At this time, my mother came over with a beautiful and delicious birthday cake and said with a smile, "Little darling, how did you forget your birthday?" "I ..." I said to my mother, "I want to surprise my father when he comes back." "surprise ... what surprise?" "Mom, why are you so serious? I'm just kidding you. Mom, why hasn't dad come back so late today? " "How should I know?" Mom said in surprise.

Speaking of the devil, when my father came back, my mother put these delicious foods on the table. As soon as I saw it, there were my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork ... and some things I often eat on my hometown's birthday, which made my eyes moist. Mother said, "son, last year, your father and I were too busy to celebrate your birthday." Today is your birthday, so be sure to have a good time. "

Dad said, "Honey, guess what gift I bought for you?" "Of course I know, you bought a whole set of composition books." "Great, I guessed right again." I cried happily.

This year's birthday is the happiest one for me 10 years.

My big family is very warm and happy. This home is a port, where I will always be new and never get tired of life. I like it very much.

I love my family's composition of 500 words. The taste of home is 14. I have a happy family, a clever "detective" father, a diligent "chef" mother, and a naughty and lively me.

My father is very clever. When I encounter problems in my study, he always explains them to me patiently and meticulously, as if nothing can stum him. This clever father is also a "detective". I remember that time when I came home from school and finished my homework, I looked at the computer on the desk. I feel itchy and want to play for a while. But dad stipulates that you can play on weekends. what can I do? Later, I really couldn't stand the temptation and decided to play secretly for a while. While playing games, I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost six o'clock. I quickly turned off the computer and sat there pretending to read. After a while, my father came back. I quickly greeted him and asked him to talk. Maybe my appearance is different from peacetime, which made the shrewd father see the flaw at once. He rolled his eyes and asked me, "What were you doing at home just now?" It's not stealing a computer, is it? "After a few steps, he went to the front of the computer and touched the monitor. He said with a smile, "Since I called today, don't call on Friday!" " "alas! This "detective" father is really amazing!

My mother is the "chef" in the family. I used to like "braised pork" and "kung pao chicken" in restaurants best, and I would eat them every once in a while. Later, my mother suspected that the food outside was unsanitary and was afraid of cooking oil. She looked up recipes online and learned how to cook these dishes. After learning, she cooked me something to eat. Now my mother can not only cook braised pork and diced chicken, but also learn to cook coke chicken wings and stir-fried chicken! That taste is really delicious, not worse than that in the restaurant.

I am a lively and naughty little boy. At home, I have never been quiet except sleeping and studying. My mother always blames me for making a mess of the house she just cleaned up. When she gets tired of me, she will "fire" me and let me play outside. Every time I am kicked out of the house, I always secretly play for a while, and then I can play with my classmates beautifully!

This is my home, a happy home, I love my home!

I love my family's composition 500 words 15 I have a happy family. My mother is the king of cooking, and my father is a top student. I am carefully taken care of by them step by step. My mother is like a careful butterfly. She carefully surrounded me to see if my flowers were folded.

Dad is like a diligent and studious bee. When he bothered him with a book from morning till night, he said to me, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world. Life without books is like life without sunshine; Wisdom without books is like a bird without wings. " This is my place . Let me introduce you.

Today, my mother asked me to make a cake. My father and I listened carefully. I followed my mother's steps patiently. My father felt bored, so he asked my mother to close her eyes. Dad picked up the cheese on the table and wiped it on her face. Then he asked me to bring a mirror. I couldn't hold it any longer and burst out laughing.

Mom quickly opened her eyes and said silently, you two are dead. The three of us started a cheese competition at home. We filled the living room with cheese, fruit and even my favorite chocolate. War at home was over, and the three of us looked at each other and forgot everything around us while playing.

Mother patted her head and said anxiously, "What should I do? I didn't buy anything to eat, and there was nothing in the refrigerator. " So dad said, "Let's play a game. Whoever wins can play computer. " So my mother and I both played twelve spirits and listened to my father.

Dad went on to say, "Didn't we make a mess at home?" Then we will eat what we waste. "Mother thought it was a good idea, so she wolfed it down. My father and I also took part in the competition.

This is my home, a happy home!