Grandma, I want to tell you five fifth-grade compositions with 500 words.

# 5th grade # Introduction Everyone knows that mom's love is great, but grandma's love is also great! The following is not carefully arranged for everyone, welcome to read.

Grandma, I want to tell you 500 words of the fifth grade composition.

Dear Grandma: Hello! These days, you have returned to the countryside. How are you now? Do you still go to the temple to worship Buddha every day? I want to talk to you about this.

When you are in my house, you can see a stack of gold ingots tightly held in your hand every morning. Yellow paper, mumbling; Every day after dinner, you sit in the living room and repeat what seems boring to me; Even when you walk from the living room to the bedroom, you have been reading. The cabinets in the living room, bedroom and dining room are filled with all kinds of Buddha worship supplies you brought back from the temple.

Especially what happened the other night made me puzzled. I remember that after dinner that day, you took your brother's admission ticket and asked your mother to copy it on red paper. I asked you curiously, "Grandma, what are you doing?" You answered unhurriedly, "Take this paper to the temple and ask the Bodhisattva to bless your brother to do better in the exam!" " Hearing this, I can't help laughing to myself: Is there really a bodhisattva in the world?

The next day, I couldn't help it any longer. I solemnly said to you, "Grandma, there is no bodhisattva in the world. It's in vain for you to do so! " Grandma, your face fell and you said, "Son, don't talk nonsense. When the Bodhisattva heard this, it would be miserable! " I am really in distress situation: Alas, Grandma, why are you so superstitious? Brother must work hard on his own to get good grades in the exam. As the saying goes: "There is a road to diligence in Shushan, and there is no limit to learning the sea." If my brother doesn't study hard at ordinary times, it's no use worshipping bodhisattva every day!

Grandma, God has ascended to heaven, and man has landed on the moon several times. This is not the blessing of bodhisattva, but the power of science and technology! Grandma, I hope you don't always pin your hopes on temples and clay sculptures!

I wish you good health and all the best!

Grandma, I want to tell you 500 words of the fifth grade composition.

What makes me happiest in this world is having a grandmother like you. First of all, of course, I want to thank you for your careful education and care for me in the past 12 years. It is you who let me get in touch with the knowledge of the first grade of primary school from the middle class of kindergarten, and let me have enough confidence to face the study; It's you, from the basic pronunciation of "aoe" to teaching me to write Arabic numerals by hand, from simple word formation to writing beautiful works. These beautiful memories were placed in the warmest corner of the memory warehouse by me and will never be erased.

Every time I recall my childhood and the time when you have been with me, I feel extremely happy and happy. Those wonderful memories keep coming to my mind. At this moment, how I want to catch them and relive the warmth of my childhood. But time is gone forever. In a blink of an eye, I was already a young boy. At the same time, my two little cousins were born one after another. You are busy again: buttoning your little cousin's coat and explaining math problems to your big cousin. There are more silver lines on your head quietly. With the growth of my grade, my awareness of learning has increased, and you don't have to worry about many things, but I can still feel your concern and love for me all the time.

I can't forget that you stood at the crossroads on a thunderstorm day, waiting for me eagerly. You must be afraid that I was frightened by the rumble of thunder and that I was wet by the heavy rain. I will never forget the days when I was ill. You kept your anxious eyes by the bed and hoped that I would recover soon. ...

Grandma Zhang, I want to tell you 500 words of the fifth grade composition.

Grandma, today I want to tell you something from my heart by writing a composition. First of all, I want to say "thank you, my dear grandma". You took care of me since I was a child, and you gave me too much love when I was growing up. Every morning, you cook breakfast for me, for fear that I won't be able to concentrate on the teacher in class because I don't have enough breakfast. I remember one morning, you were ill and your back hurt. I said to you, "Grandma, don't make me breakfast this morning. I'm going to buy some breakfast. " Who knows, you said, "That won't do. The breakfast outside is not clean, and it will make you sick. I'll cook it for you. " After that, you get up and make breakfast for me. Don't laugh until I'm full. Here, I want to say "thank you"

Grandma, this is what I want to say to you. Next, I want to tell you my grievance.

I remember once, I was doing my homework. Suddenly, I heard a bang. It turned out to be a strong wind, which made the curtains sway and even the vases at home were broken. As soon as I saw it, I quickly brought a broom to sweep out the sundries. At this moment, you pushed the door and came in. When you saw everything in front of you, you were so angry that you didn't ask anything, so you scolded me. You were too angry to explain that I didn't do it. Now, taking the opportunity of writing a composition, I will tell you something about it. I hope you can make it clear and don't wronged me any more.

Grandma, this is what I want to say to you. I'll tell you more when I have a chance.

Grandma, I want to tell you 500 words of the fifth grade composition.

Worry is like a knot in my heart. Everyone has their own worries, and they often stay around me for a long time, and I am no exception. This happened in Zhanjiang. At that time, I was in kindergarten and went home from school in the afternoon. Passing by a small shop, all kinds of snacks and sweets wrapped in colored paper are waving to me. I can't help drooling and staring at those snacks. At this time, grandpa saw through my mind and said, "Grandma specifically told me not to buy snacks after school, because I should eat when I get home."

The next day, after school, I passed by the store. At this time, my footsteps would never move again. Grandpa's persuasion went in one ear and out the other, and I just stayed there. Grandpa was finally "defeated" by my insistence and reluctantly took out the money. I took the money, like a wild horse, went straight to the freezer, took out a popsicle, gave the money, and walked home happily licking the popsicle.

It suddenly occurred to me when I went downstairs that if I went up now, my grandmother would definitely scold me. So I used my quick wits to pester my grandfather and refused to leave. I didn't want to go home until I finished eating, and I asked my grandfather to keep my secret.

After eating the popsicle, I immediately ran upstairs. Grandma is already standing in front of the door. When she saw me coming back, she asked, "Why did you come back so late?" I glanced at my grandfather and whispered, "I was detained by the teacher today." But also opened his mouth and said to his grandmother, "I didn't eat snacks!" " "Grandma smiled and said," I believe you. " Then my uneasy heart finally settled down.

Until now, I still remember. Grandma, I'm sorry I lied to you when I was a child. Please forgive me. I am a fourth-grade student now, and I know how to be an honest boy.

Grandma Wu, I want to tell you 500 words of the fifth grade composition.

All along, my grandmother has been with me, carefully taking care of everything for me, and at the same time doing housework, which is very hard. Grandma, thank you for "getting up early and getting greedy for the dark" for me. Every time the school asks us to get up early for school, you will get up before dawn to prepare breakfast for me. In the evening, if I finish my homework very late and delay your bedtime, you should accompany me to finish my homework anyway, even in the middle of the night.

Grandma, thank you for taking care of me when I was sick. When you have a high fever, you have a headache and discomfort. Only you can pour me water to drink, and only you can ask me, "Are you better?" Whenever this time, I will burst into tears and can't help crying.

Grandma, thank you for comforting me when I was sad and lost. I have been depressed since my mother scolded me. When you see it, you will hand me the handkerchief, give me warm comfort, tell me what to do and let me apologize to my mother.

Grandma, thank you for your tolerance. Whenever I am angry, I will accidentally take it out on you, but you are not angry, but you smile kindly at me.

Grandma, you are getting older every year, and I am getting older every year. I'm not that weak bird anymore. I will help you as you helped me. I am no longer a naughty little monkey. I am very sensible and will take care of you. And you, still kindly pick me up from school, make me breakfast, help me with my homework, and accompany me with my homework. ...

Grandma, I want to tell you that I have grown up and come to thank you for taking care of me over the past eleven years.