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We are a family. The composition is great.

No matter in school or in society, everyone has tried to write a composition. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. Still at a loss for composition? The following is the excellent composition of our family that I collected for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

We are a family. 1 I want to ride a fast horse to your side. I just hold it gently with my hands and tell you with my eyes that we are a family. I still can't forget the twinkling stars in my eyes. It is already late autumn, and the wind is biting. A red sun hangs quietly between the pale and cloudy world, and the hazy light faintly renders the sky, and the unknown white smoke curls and persists.

I sat stupefied on the side of the road. This is my first time to attend a charity sale. I'm completely at a loss. I can only watch people coming and going and want to shout, but my voice seems to be stuck in my throat. The little girl in my group smiled like a flower, walking through the crowd flexibly, selling his products. I just feel bored and sit quietly waiting. The weak voice of "Sister" sounded. I looked up and saw a thin little girl with sparse yellow long hair and a surprise in her eyes. "This candy and my mother brought me the same. Have you seen her? " This is a little childish. I looked into the little girl's mirror-like eyes and nodded. The girl suddenly smiled and a beautiful flower bloomed on her little face. She asked, "What does mom look like? I haven't seen her. Every time my grandmother gave me a gift, saying it was from my mother. " I was shocked and didn't know how to answer for a moment. So I thought about my mother's appearance in my mind. "She is very beautiful and smiles very gently. When I bought you candy, she smiled better than the most beautiful flower in the world. " "Really?" The girl's face was incredible, and there seemed to be a complete heart in her eyes at that moment.

"Thank you, sister. You are the only one who has seen my mother. We are a family! " I was shocked. Family? Yes, family! What is home? Is it a tall villa? Or a humble hut? At this moment, home can bring tenderness and home can bring warmth. I think the innocence in those eyes will be gentle all my life. I want to find those eyes on a boat and tell her, "Yes, we are a family."

We are a family. There are three colors in my house. The "orange" father is kind, the sunshine sometimes loses his temper, the "red" mother is irritable but kind-hearted, and the "blue" me is naughty, and I always want to be as cute as the Smurfs.

My dad is not mean to me at ordinary times, but he is mean when he is strict. I remember one thing that haunted me when I was a child. The thing is, I'm going to kindergarten soon, but I don't want to go. My father said to me kindly, "Kindergarten is very interesting. Go ahead. " But I still refused to go, which angered my father. He said loudly, "Go or not". I cried myself hoarse this time, so I finally went.

Next on stage is my "red" mother, who is usually much more fierce to me than her father, but has a good heart. This happened in the first grade of primary school.

Encouragement+intensity = courage

On this day, I made all the preparations for going to school in the morning, waiting for my mother to send me to school, but my mother said to me, "I have work to do this day, so go to school by yourself." But I don't agree. Suddenly I feel that my mother's head is on fire again. In order to put out the fire on her head, I must go to school by myself. There is a crossroads in front of my house. I have to cross it to get to the campus, but I dare not cross the road. That's why I refuse to go to school alone. When I got there, my heart hung in my throat. I stood there for a few minutes and decided to close my eyes and go through ... I passed, but I looked at the campus clock. Oh, I'm late! Although I am late this time, I can go to school alone in the future.

"Blue" I am lively and naughty. I accidentally threw my eraser in front of me in a math class. I wanted to get it, but now I'm in class, so I squatted on the ground and climbed over to pick it up. This scene was seen by my classmates and teachers, which made me very embarrassed. My classmates all laughed. This is me.

I love my family's "red, orange and blue", and I love my parents.

We are a family. Everyone has his own zodiac sign, such as horse, sheep and monkey. They are all warm and lovely little animals, and I like them best. Next, I will introduce it to you!

My father is a sheep, and his character is clever. Once, I went to Shaoxing to take a bath with him. On the way, suddenly a car rushed up from him. My dad quickly put on the brakes and the car stopped at once, which really scared me. I said how smart you are. Wait a minute, please teach me how to drive. At first, my father refused, so I said, "Just teach me." Anyway, you drive. After a while, we took a bath and taught me to say, "The throttle is next to me, the brake is in the middle, and aluminum and gold are next to me." He also said that you must hold the steering wheel firmly when you learn to drive. This is a clever father, that is, a good father who taught me to learn to drive.

My mother is a horse. She looks like a horse. Horses are hardworking. My mother is very hardworking. Every night when she comes back from work, she always cleans our own house. Horses run around vilen every day. So is my mother. She takes me out every night and always buys me a dress I like. If I want to buy school supplies, my mother must buy them. This is my good mother.

I am a monkey. I am our little monkey. I like to eat fruits, especially peaches. Little monkeys like to eat peaches. I like it, too. Second, monkeys run very fast. I am a runner in our class. It only takes 8 seconds to run 50 meters. Third, I have great strength. I can always push people away when others come to hit me, so they dare not hit me. This is the tenacious little monkey.

This is the animal sign of our family.

We are a family. Family is a street lamp, which allows people in the dark to find a bright way. My family is so warm and beautiful.

I still remember when I was in primary school, I had a parent-teacher meeting and asked me to speak as a student representative. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but the task of making a speech is still quite difficult for me. I came home with a complicated and heavy heart.

At the dinner table, I told my parents about the arduous task I received. In fact, I don't have any expectations for them, just want to relieve the pressure of nowhere to put them. Who knows that my dad said it directly to my heart. "People are United, Mount Tai moves!" Dad said, "Your difficulty is our difficulty." Such firm words are still engraved in my mind. "Yes, we are a family!" Mom also sighed. Finally, Qi Xin, a family of Qi Xin, worked together and cooperated, and the task of speaking was completed. The joy of unity and success came to my mind together. At that time, a seed sprouted in my heart, and I caught a glimpse of my family's sprouted seedlings.

In a few days, I should be able to give a speech on stage. I am not qualified for introversion, but I am timid inside. When I fall into darkness again, my family always becomes light, illuminating me in time. My parents came, and they encouraged me: "Don't think about how difficult things are, just like when rehearsing at home. Just like there are many parents sitting down there. Come on, son, you can do it. " I suddenly feel awake, maybe this is the greatness of family.

When I was speaking on stage, I saw my parents sitting at the bottom several times, gesturing to cheer, expressing hope and a little worried. They inspired me, and I will not live up to what my family has done for me. Finally, I finished my speech word for word. Afterwards, my parents were surprised and asked me how I did it. I told them, "Because we are a family, we are a family."

Now it seems that this matter is nothing more than plain and unpretentious, but it depicts a warm family scene. It also makes me deeply feel that the most precious thing in this world is undoubtedly family, and the warmest thing is undoubtedly family.

I will always remember that we are a family.

We are a family. The TV series The Name of a Family touched my heart. It turns out that family members are like this. They help each other to solve difficulties when they encounter difficulties, and they can share them with their families when they encounter happy things. Home is an umbrella that will never disappear. A group of lovely people live under this umbrella. After watching the whole TV series, I understood my parents' difficulties, and slowly began to appreciate the hardships of life and cherish my family. My little family has also become very warm. We are a loving family.

My family is the most common one. In my small family, my mother lives a nine-to-five life. He never complains that his work is unsatisfactory. She said, "She saw the end of her work at a glance and did the same job every day until she retired. However, she is still optimistic about her life, because my father and I have become all to her. Yes, all the housework at home is handled by her mother. Although it is still so repetitive and monotonous, she enjoys it and cooks for us in different ways every day. Many times, my father and I are very satisfied, even if it is not delicious, we will express our gratitude.

Compared with my father, he didn't like bondage when he was young, so he started his own company. Now the company has improved, but he is still very busy and spends most of his time on business trips in other places. Nevertheless, he went home immediately when he didn't have a job, helped his mother do housework when he got home, and occasionally ate his own meals! I am a student now, and I will go back and forth to school and home tomorrow. I am very satisfied with my present life. I can be very happy between school and home. You don't have to worry about your parents in your studies, and you don't have to go to too many cram schools on weekends. I also enjoy watching my parents love each other everyday.

We are a loving family. Although my mother is ordinary, she is the greatest. My father is busy with work, but it brings us a rich life. I am very satisfied with my present life. We are a family.

We are a family with excellent compositions. At 8 o'clock in the evening, we had the first night of self-study. The "activists" in the class are chasing and fighting in the class again, one after another, and they are very lively. The monitor repeatedly asked not to fight in class, but he couldn't stop it, and it didn't work. So, the monitor never stopped, but silently wrote down their names. It seems that the monitor's wisdom has been gradually discovered by us.

After reading the list, the class teacher even sacrificed the time of self-study in the evening and asked the offenders among us to apologize automatically. This is a very clever move by the teacher, which can catch more offenders, but some guilty people have been slow to come forward, and few people dare to come forward. Then, the class teacher said that if one person who wrote down his name came forward, everyone would have to bear the responsibility together, and a collective should do so.

So, the real troublemaker stood up. Most people in the class stood up at that time. Although we were all punished that day, our hearts are more and more integrated into this group, not just me, right?

One more thing, I still remember it clearly. A very hot summer morning is very hot for us boys. We have just arrived in physical education class, and we are feverish, but we have to do broadcasting exercises, and our clothes are wet with sweat. We boys endured the heat, finished the exercises and couldn't wait to go back to the classroom to blow the fan.

As soon as we entered the classroom, the fan was already turning, and we forgot who to thank. We immediately took a vent and blew it happily, which made the classroom much cooler.

We were finally liberated, but just as we enjoyed it, the girls on the side were miserable. Their physique is worse than ours, and physical education class doesn't like to do sports. They are shivering, but when they see our bear, they can't bear to let us down. A few careful boys observed it and immediately took the lead in turning off the fan. All the boys returned to their positions without any objection ... all this was done in silence.

At that moment, the warm air wrapped every classmate present. Maybe, only a real family would do this?

We are a family. The wind and rain in the sky came, the birds hid in their nests, and the wind and rain in their hearts came. I just hid in your arms.

One summer, I was hospitalized due to illness, and the quiet and sad atmosphere was filled with endless negativity, which made my life dull. In despair, the heart is not as relaxed as before. Dull absence in one rainy night after another.

Pale white, light fragrance. Petals, gently rotating in the fragrance, elegant and smart. In the silent afternoon, jasmine bloomed a faint fragrance, which dispelled a sad breath. In front of me, my mother is strong and will always show her best smile to her daughter. There is a longing in bright eyes. It seems that I want to go into my daughter's world and share even a little weight for her. Fingertips feel the warmth flowing through the cup. Appreciating the sweetness of flowers, the elegant and moist taste made me forget the unhappiness for a while. Blend a calm mood into warmth. Your encouragement is ringing in my ears. "We are a family!"

In the deserted ward, I didn't notice the arrival of spring at all. You push me to the park, the vividness of water and the joy of birds make the colors of life interpreted. Winter jasmine blooms luxuriantly, and the green leaves set off clusters of golden flowers, which are exquisitely plated with shallow golden sunshine. The agility and hope of life are moving. Inadvertently, a hope of life emerged from my eyes. Your contented smile is like a winter jasmine.

The operation was a success. Pushed the door open with the joy of going home. You smiled and sent me a bunch of sunflowers you planted, telling me that you always believed that the operation would be successful. A satisfied smile exudes a sense of relief, a sense of self-confidence and the joy of success.

It suddenly dawned on me that I have been looking for a kind of relief called "letting go" in my own world, so the mountains are high, the water is tender, and the four seasons are beautiful, just like I can feel sad and happy. These are complementary in each other's lives, and the greetings of life are all interpreted and accepted by themselves. Such sighs are not the messages of the wise.

The wind and rain in the sky are coming, birds are hiding in their nests, and the wind and rain in their hearts are coming. I am only hiding in your arms. Because we are family.

We are a family. My family is a happy family of three. My parents are primary school teachers and I am a pupil.

Mom and dad are very busy at work. They go out to work after six o'clock every morning and don't come back until six o'clock in the evening. Although they are very busy at work, they are very concerned about my study and life. Every night when I come home from work, my parents start to be busy. My father is responsible for helping me study, and my mother is responsible for my diet. My father is very strict with my study. As long as you find that I am wrong, you will patiently explain it to me. Then give me some questions to do until I master them skillfully. If I find that I made a mistake because of carelessness, he will punish me for copying it ten times. Although I didn't want to do it, I did it anyway, because I knew my father was doing it for my own good.

My mother takes care of me very carefully. Every day, she tells me what clothes to wear, how much fruit to eat, what to pay attention to on the way to school, how to get along with my classmates on campus and so on. Sometimes I feel that my mother is nagging. Mom is gentle most of the time, but sometimes she is fierce. I remember playing with my friends at home once, and accidentally knocked over my mother's cosmetic box, and a bottle of skin care products worth more than RMB 100 was broken. When my mother came back from the street, she saw this scene and shouted angrily, "Who did this?" I said, "I accidentally broke it." But my mother still hit me like a storm, and my friends were shocked at that time. After my friend left, I apologized to my mother. My mother held me in her arms and said, "Mom is not good either. She is too impulsive. " In this way, my "feud" with my mother was resolved again. From then on, I understand that I can't touch my mother's cosmetic box casually, because my mother is a beautiful mother.

In this family, I am the happy fruit of the whole family. Not only do I often make them happy, but also my excellent academic performance and my understanding make them happy. Under the care of my mother and the careful instruction of my father, I also worked harder and rewarded them with excellent results every time.

I love my family, and I love my parents more. I wish our family peace, happiness and warmth forever.

We are a family. Class 8 (2) is a big family. There are 43 brothers and sisters in our family and a group of kind and serious teachers. I am happy because many people love me and enjoy every moment of happiness.

There are several nationalities in our family! Malone is a Hui nationality. He is an uncontrollable naughty king. Sometimes he plays jokes in class. As soon as the teacher said the last sentence, he took the next sentence, which quickly made the students burst into laughter. I remember once he kicked the physics teacher out of the classroom.

He is also very clever and often teaches his classmates "echo", but none of us can learn it. He showed the unique temperament of a Hui people, and we learned a lot about the customs of the Hui people from him.

Whenever the class is noisy, a girl will shout "quiet" hard. This is the "strong woman" Xu Xiaoyi in our class. She is omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is a beautiful woman. She shows her brutal and overbearing temperament in class, because she is the monitor of Class One after all. Although she looked weak, she arranged everything in the class in an orderly way, which made all the teachers "sit up and take notice" of her. She is also the right-hand man of our class teacher, who has solved a lot of troubles for the class teacher.

During the break, a group of boys shouted to Dawa Tashi, the "nerd" in the class, "Let's play basketball!" But our Dawa Tashi knows how to learn. It's really "God helps those who help themselves". He got excellent grades and won the third place in the English Olympic knowledge contest last year, which made our English teacher "crazy".

He likes not only studying, but also helping others. The notebook he just bought was knocked into the basin by Malone, who was playing around, but he didn't lose his temper and asked Malone, "What's wrong?" You see how well Tibetans and Hui brothers get along.

We are a big national family that loves each other. We swam in the sea of learning in the boat of knowledge and grew up in the sea of friendship. In our family, ordinary and vivid stories happen every day.

We are a family. I live in a happy family of three. Mom, dad and I are all part of this family, and we are indispensable.

My father is a bit strict and supervises my study every day. I remember that time, I finished my homework and lay on the sofa watching TV with peace of mind. Father frowned and asked, "Have you finished your homework?" Without thinking, I replied, "Of course!" Keep watching my TV program. Then came his voice: "Have you previewed it?" "Well ..." I secretly complain, was about to run away. I looked up and saw his stern eyes sweep over, staring at my guilty eyes and saying, "Let's go!" " I spat out my tongue and had to go back to study. I know, it's an expression that he loves me.

Compared with his father's sternness, his mother is more gentle. I remember once, I was admitted to the hospital with a high fever. At night, my temperature suddenly rose to 4 1 degree, and my head was in a daze. Confused, I saw a hand reaching out to me, and I subconsciously held that hand, as if grasping a lifeline. I know, that's mom's hand. Looks like I'm holding on too tight. She smiled and patted the back of my hand with her other hand, which made me feel extremely at ease. She hummed nursery rhymes in my ear again and put me to sleep. That night, I slept soundly because I knew she was by my side.

Hey! Do you know that?/You know what? We once took a family photo! It was on my tenth birthday, and I took photos in the photo studio as a souvenir. I suddenly had an idea and said to my parents, "Let's take a family photo!" "Both of them are a little embarrassed. I pulled them to the camera with a smile on my face, and with a click, I left the most precious moment.

My dear mom and dad! After many years, when you look old, I will accompany you, because we are a family!

We are a family with excellent composition 1 1, like lotus flowers in the water, relying on each other and supporting each other; Like the sunshine in winter, it warms our hearts.

I remember it was sunny and sunny that day. My parents and I went hiking in Shogun Mountain. On the way, I suddenly saw a path leading to the deep mountain. I say we take the path. The path was fun, so we turned around and set foot on it.

On the roadside, there are lush trees, as if handfuls of green umbrellas were opened, forming handfuls of continuous parasols, which make pedestrians walking on the boulevard feel comfortable and cool. The path twists and turns, as far as the eye can see.

Although the road was long, we soon reached the end in the laughter of our family. At the end of the path is a pile of rocks, with steep slopes on the right and cliffs on the left. You can only go back the same way. I looked at the hillside and had a whim. I told my parents that I wanted to climb the hillside. My mother thought it was too dangerous, but she still couldn't beat me and finally agreed to climb the hillside.

We climbed over the rubble and prepared to climb the hillside. Dad walked in front, I walked in the middle, and my mother walked behind. We began to climb the hillside. First of all, I found a relatively hard and strong stone. I stepped on the stone pile with my right foot, and my left and right feet alternated. Halfway up the hill, I turned my head and took a look at the hillside: below is the Baizhang cliff, which will be smashed if it falls. I can't help but feel dizzy at the thought of this. Suddenly, I feel my arms are sore, my legs and feet are shaking, and I dare not move. It seems that there are no hands above and no feet below. I am in a dilemma at this time when my physical strength passes by every second. Just then, my father found my predicament and stopped to reach out to me, but I was afraid to hold it. Mom also found out at this time and said loudly, "Don't be afraid, I'll hold you down." Said, reaching out and holding me. I reached out trembling and took my father's hand. My father took my hand in front, and my mother took me behind, climbing up step by step.

Finally, we climbed to the top of the mountain. At this time, the sun sets, and the warm sunshine shines on us, just like the warmth of our home.

We are a family. 12 We are a loving family. We will share happiness and hardship. Every family has ups and downs, and in the most difficult time, it can best reflect the responsibility of the family. This is a family!

Whenever I can't do my homework, whenever I encounter setbacks, whenever my mind is short-circuited, my parents will try their best to help me. The three of us go out early and come back late every Monday to Friday. Only in the evening can we chat and play table tennis together.

There is a skeleton in the cupboard. For example, when I was in fifth grade school, my parents quarreled because of disagreement. The situation at that time was really dark. Their voices were as surging as a lion's roar, and they were all specially trained. The door slammed, and I don't know who made a dash for it. Then someone came out of the room. It's mom. At this time, I was afraid and worried. What did my mother go out to do? After a while, mom came back, and then dad came back. Dad took the initiative to show his kindness to his mother and surrendered unconditionally. Finally, my mother smiled, and my father finally gave in to my mother's threats. Hahaha, my heart turned from cloudy to sunny, and the bird smiled at me. La la la, I can finally be happy.

Every Friday night, our family will hold a table tennis match. The dining table is a table, and bottles and cans are arranged in a net. First of all, my mother and I play opposite each other. I serve first, pick up the ball, I receive, I arrive, I push, I buckle, I kill, I cut, great, my mother missed-1:0, what a beautiful play! Bring it on. Every time I miss a goal, I will say to my mother, "I will let you, and I won't let you next time." But when I say this, I often lose the ball. Why doesn't what I said work? It turned out to be the fault of being guilty and soft-hearted. It's dad's turn to fight. I serve, and it is a low ball. How did you catch it? Oh, my god, my dad caught me, and the speed of counterattack was twice as fast as before. I can't take it anymore. My parents met and even "gloated". It doesn't matter, I will try my best to improve my skills and believe in myself!

It's good to have a home!