Composition describing grandma (five articles)

Selected compositions describing grandma (five articles)

In ordinary daily life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. The following is a selection of my essays (five articles) describing my grandmother. Welcome to learn from them!

Grandma is a hardworking and kind old man. Although grandma is old, she is still diligent and studious. It is her tireless attitude that has attracted the discussion of her neighbors. What is even more ridiculous is that she has to scrimp and save.

She is hardworking, getting up early and getting greedy all day. Who is busy cooking in the room whenever you open your eyes? Grandma, of course! Whenever you have a good night, who is the "night watchman" who watches you sleep? Of course it's grandma again! Don't rest until you fall asleep quietly. Ah! Who else besides grandma?

When I open my eyes in the morning. "Pengfei, you are awake!" Grandma asked kindly. "yes. Grandma, what are you doing? " Cooking! After I got up, washed my face and brushed my teeth, a big breakfast was already in front of me. How kind grandma is! After breakfast, grandma went to work outside. It was not until about six o'clock in the evening that she heard the familiar footsteps from far and near.

Grandma is a person who loves to learn. When she goes to the street, she always takes paper and pen to extract knowledge that is beneficial to her. At home, she often chased me to learn knowledge, so I patiently told her this; He copied the advertisement in the school garden when he took me home. Ah! What a great grandmother! Sometimes when I am worried about a problem, my grandmother sees through my mind and shows it to me. Hey! Grandma made it. I didn't expect him to be better than me. Hey! Unfortunately, when she was a child, her family was in poor condition and she had no money to go to school. If today's society is so good, it would be great!

Grandma is 63 years old this year. She came from the old society. She has the spirit of saving money. Ah! Isn't this the Yan 'an spirit? Yes! There are many eggs at home a year, but she is reluctant to eat even one.

I remember once, I went to my grandmother's house to play. Since then, grandma's life has improved. I am very happy. However, how can I be so ignorant! Know that grandma's family lives in poverty ...

Grandpa is a greedy old cat. He said happily, "Alas, my grandson is back, and my life has improved, but my face is still big!" " "

Unconsciously, a month passed and we started school. They have to go back to villages and towns to study. When they leave, they put their eggs, meat, etc. Into the carriage. She not only has Yan 'an spirit, but also has a heart that loves her grandson.

Grandma is such a person. Hey, do you have such a kind grandmother?

Write grandma for 2 years without trace, love is silent, gratitude is priceless.

At ten o'clock in the evening, I finished my homework and went to grandma's room quietly to see her. By this time, grandma had fallen asleep, her nose was breathing, and she kicked the quilt aside like a child, revealing her bony legs. My heart ached, so I went over and gently tucked my grandmother in. Grandma-

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When I was a child, my grandmother often took me to the fields. At that time, grandma always walked with that big bamboo basket, and the basket was dangling, so I had to trot to keep up with grandma. Grandma will wait for me later.

Gradually, I can keep up with my grandmother's pace, so she took my hand and walked quickly, telling me interesting stories about her childhood. I also listened with relish. Then, I didn't wait for grandma, but waited for grandma, and the shaking speed of the basket she was carrying slowed down. At first, I waited patiently for my grandmother to catch up with me. The more times, the more impatient I am. So I strode first, and by the time my grandmother arrived, I had already run around the field. At that time, I often complained that my grandmother walked slowly, but she smiled and said to me, "You have grown up!" " "

Now that I am in junior high school, my grandmother can't walk in the fields, and she can't even go to the market to buy food. I really understood it at first, so I helped my grandmother go to the market to buy food. But the beautiful grandmother I used to think is getting old.

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Grandma's hands are very dexterous. She put on reading glasses and put a thin thread through the small pinhole, so she can sew all kinds of handkerchiefs and clothes. My neighbor's clothes are worn out, so I always come to grandma to help me mend them. I really admire her.

When I grow up, I will laugh at grandma. Waste my energy and make no money. In the past, when my grandmother was sewing clothes for others, I would stand next to her and watch the effect of her sewing. Gradually, every time I see grandma mending, I "escape" from watching TV in the living room. I really regret it now, ignorant and naive. Grandma, can you forgive me?

Every cold winter, grandma suffers from rheumatism. My uncles and aunts often buy medicine for my grandmother and various supplements for her body, but her body is getting thinner every day, with wrinkles on her face and silver hair on her head. When I help grandma wash her feet, I always feel uncomfortable when I see those skinny legs. I suggest grandma have more rest. Looking at my grandmother who is shorter than me now, I really hope that she can work in the fields together, tell me interesting stories, go to the market to buy food together, and even help others sew.

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The years are seamless, and the traces are printed on you, which makes me feel distressed for love; Great love is silent, and I am moved silently in love; Gratitude is priceless, and I will continue my love to the end.

When I was 3 years old, there was a tree planted by my grandmother in front of my house, which witnessed my grandmother and me every day.

In my impression, grandma is thin, her hands have gone through many vicissitudes and there are many cocoons. My hair is gray at the temples, but my body is tough, my heart is gentle and kind, and I am always optimistic about life. In her spare time, grandma will move a small stool, take a fan, sit by a tree, take out a tape recorder that has recorded songs, listen to Hakka folk songs, and sometimes even hum a few words to the melody.

It is quiet in front of my house. I often do my homework under the tree with a small table and stool. Grandma won't bother me either. She will wear those reading glasses and read some advertising leaflets and some newspapers that have long been uninterested. There are only birds singing and leaves rustling around us. There is always a glass of water on the table, which my grandmother prepared for me. It often moistens my thirsty throat, and warm and sweet water flows into my heart.

In the sun, the trees covered me and my grandmother took care of me.

Whenever I go home and pass by a tree, my grandma will take out a meat steamed stuffed bun that I like best, the size of a palm. Meat buns are always hot and juicy. It turns out that grandma is making steamed buns now! When I eat steamed stuffed buns, I always bite half of them. Whenever the steamed stuffed bun is stuffed in the middle of her mouth, grandma will be very scared and anxious. Her eyebrows will be raised all the time, and her hand will reach out and drag the steamed stuffed bun down. She quickly said, "Don't eat so big, be careful not to swallow it!" " I had to vomit. Grandma stared at me with reproachful eyes and repeatedly told me. But I was dismissive at that time. Now that I think about it, I feel the love contained in these words.

Sometimes after finishing my homework under the tree, I will squat down under the tree and pick the bark bit by bit. The skin of a tree looks hard and indestructible, but when you dig it deliberately, you will easily see the white heart inside. I tore off a small piece of skin at that time. My grandmother saw it, ran to me, rolled up her sleeves, patted my palm and said seriously, "This tree has helped us a lot!" " Don't go. "Looking at grandma's solemn expression, I never picked the bark again.

Today, there used to be only one tree for two people. No more Hakka folk songs under the tree, no more meat buns made by grandma, no more grandma's nagging. Every time I pass that tree, I always feel something is missing.

That tree, together with you, witnessed the time I spent with my grandmother and the warm moment when I was young.

I like fruit, and I prefer grandma's orchard. All the year round is like a fairyland, which makes me intoxicated all the time.

Spring is a hard-working girl who comes to the orchard to stand guard. She stood in the field waiting for the farmer's uncle or lovely child to sow. Every seed as big as a nail fell asleep as soon as it was buried in the soft soil. At this time, people watered and fertilized it, and even set up scarecrows to drive away crows and take care of small seeds. The seeds germinated and turned green, and Teacher Chun left.

Summer is a big brother who loves sports and fitness. He is responsible for teaching Xiao Xinwei to exercise in bad weather and aphids. The seedlings stay healthy every day and grow up gradually. They pulled out the thick branches with big green leaves and looked full of vitality. There are fruit trees in the orchard under the sun, which covers the mottled sunshine and shadows and provides a pure natural shade.

Autumn is a little sister who loves beauty. She got beautiful flowers and leaves of all colors, only red maple leaves, chrysanthemums and ginkgo leaves accompanied her. Of course, Miss Qiu also presented many sweet fruits in the orchard for people to pick. Miss Qiu looked at the expression of people enjoying fruit, and she felt a sense of accomplishment. She left happily with autumn wind.

Winter is a naughty and lovely little sister. She always flies into our eyes and clothes. She also wants her mother-in-law to play hide-and-seek with her. The snow is full of children making snowmen and having snowball fights. Although the children are playing, grandma still protects the fruit trees and dresses them. The girl in winter also gave the fruit tree a white sweater to take care of him. What a beautiful scenery!

Grandma's orchard is so beautiful! I like its fruit and the changes in the orchard all year round. I hope the fruit trees in the orchard will be healthier and bear bigger and sweeter fruits in the coming year.

Some people say that he has a mighty father; Some people say: she has a gentle mother; Some people say: She has a lovely sister … I have a "double-faced" grandmother.

My grandmother is like a magician. She is sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle. She is neither tall nor short, with dark skin, probably because she often goes to the fields to grow vegetables and gets a tan. His face is covered with wrinkles. She also has watery eyes and white hair. One morning, I am going to play in the park with my mother. When I first went out, I was stopped by my grandmother. She stroked my head gently and said softly, "Go out and play. It is rare to go out to play. " Grandma at this time is like a docile little white rabbit, and I am very happy in my heart. On this day, I had a good time and was in a good mood. When I was ready to go home happily, it rained cats and dogs. My mother and I ran home like arrows. My mother and I are soaked to the skin. When I got home,

Call: "Grandma opens the door ..." But Grandma won't open it. Mother said, "I'll open it!" " As soon as I stepped into the house, grandma came up to me angrily and said, "Look at you, what have you become?" What if I have a cold? " And you just don't open the door ... "I was scolded by my grandmother. I thought, well, what about me? Grandma seems very angry now. Who offended her? I want to settle accounts with him. Hum, I want to be a "scapegoat". At that time, grandma really wanted to be a fierce tiger.

This is my "double-faced" grandmother. Although she is "double-faced", she brings a lot of fun to my life that others don't have.