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Composition (introducing my home)

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I live in a warm and happy family with my father, mother 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 dreams about clothes, okay? Is eggplant a neon filter? Ji × Ke? Career package? Hey? Hey? @? Media? Pancreas? Ah ⒔ Ji urn? Sometimes he will accompany me to play games and 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.

With the care of my parents, I have thrived and made continuous progress in my studies. My parents are very 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.

Introduce my home, composition: I have a warm home, a humorous father, a gentle mother and a naughty and lovely me. Many interesting things have happened in our family!

"Mom, what did you do delicious? It smells good! " Ask your mother who is busy in the kitchen as soon as you come in. Mom ignored the conversation, and dad took it: "Your nose is really smart!" "I listened and said happily," My nose is smarter than a dog's nose! ""Ha ha ha ... dog nose! " Dad smiled. I ignored my father and went into the kitchen with a whoosh. After careful observation, I went out of the kitchen and said to my father, "According to my observation, there are many good dishes tonight. "

After a while, my mother shouted, "dinner!" " "After that, my father and I left the TV and walked to the table. Several bowls of delicious food were steaming in front of my eyes, which made my mouth water three times outside thousands of feet. Dad grabbed a braised pork rib and dangled it in front of my eyes. I greeted the bowl with a smile, but the ribs turned and jumped into my mother's bowl. I paused, immediately woke up and said with a smile, "Oh! The first course of braised pork ribs should be mom's treat. "

At this time, my mother also put a piece of braised pork ribs in front of my father. Dad proudly handed the bowl. However, the braised pork ribs were put in my bowl. Dad was a little disappointed, but dad immediately added a braised pork ribs to his bowl. I gave this braised pork ribs to my dad. The three of us looked at each other's bowls of meat and couldn't help laughing.

This is my home, a happy home.

Please open this door to introduce my family composition to you! This is my place . There are father and mother at home. Don't be afraid, they are kind and commendable. Come on in! Don't rush home yet, look at my home, what kind of home it is!

A busy day is in the morning.

Mother is always the first to get up and cook before the morning sun shines into the house. Then dad got up. Finally, that was my yawn. After the three men got up, the tension began. My mother is the most nervous. She began to do housework as soon as she finished breakfast. It will take the whole morning to do it as soon as possible. I really don't understand. Dad seems to be no worse than mom. It takes two minutes to wash and five minutes to have breakfast. It's faster to wear shoes and socks. I am calm, but I am still in a hurry. I often forget to bring something when I go out, so I have to call my mother to deliver it. Morning is like a fast song!

A cold day is at noon.

At noon, my father and I don't go home. Mom is the only one left at home, cleaning the floor and preparing a sumptuous dinner until my father and I come back. Mom is so silent! Fortunately, the next-door neighbor and she are good friends. In the afternoon, it is like a cold song.

The warmth of the day lies in the evening.

Evening is a time for reunion. Let's eat together My parents always like to chat while eating, while I always eat while watching TV. I always eat the slowest with relish. After dinner, my father surfed the Internet, and my mother watched TV series after washing dishes. I had to go back to my room and get a pen ... It was late at night, and I was very tired when I came out. My mother prepared a snack. I feel refreshed immediately after eating, and I may start writing or go straight to sleep. Night, like an affectionate song!

A day at my house! The backbone is this trilogy. Not brilliant, but very happy. This is my place . Did you see it clearly?

Let me introduce my family composition 1 10. Now I will introduce my living room to you. There are many cups in my living room, 19 cups. The flowers in the living room are also very beautiful. Let me introduce my refrigerator to you. My refrigerator has three floors below and only two floors above. My living room has been introduced.

Now let me introduce my room to you. There is a bed and a TV in my room. I come to sleep every night.

I'm glad I have this home.

Introduce my English composition My Family.

Everyone has a family. We live in it and feel very warm. There are three people in my family, my mother, my father and me. We live happily together and have many interesting stories about my family.

My father is a diligent man. He is a doctor. He always tries his best to help every patient and make him feel comfortable. But sometimes he works too hard to remember the date.

My mother is a woman with a bad memory. She always does a lot of housework, but sometimes she makes mistakes because of carelessness. For example, one day, she was washing clothes in the washing machine. After the washing machine finished its work, she found that she was not filled with water.

Now let me tell you an interesting thing: one day, my father wanted to get up early as usual, but he couldn't, because he didn't set the alarm clock the night before, so when he got up, he was in a hurry to do anything. After my father left, my mother mysteriously said to me, "He will come back soon." "Why?" I was very surprised. "Because today is Sunday, his holiday!" As my mother said, my father will come back soon and go to bed again-he is too tired.

Look, what an interesting family! I hope you have one just like me.

my family

Everyone has a home. We all live there and get warmth from it. There are three people in my family, my mother, my father and me. We live happily together. There are many interesting stories in our family.

My father works hard. He is a doctor. He always tries his best to help every patient and make them feel comfortable. Sometimes, he works so hard that he forgets the date.

My mother has a bad memory. She always does a lot of housework, but sometimes she does something wrong because of carelessness. For example, one day, she used the washing machine to wash clothes, only to find that she forgot to put water into the washing machine. Now I'll tell you an interesting thing: one day, my father wanted to get up early as usual, but he got up late because he didn't set the alarm clock the day before yesterday. He got up, washed in a hurry and went to work. After my father left, my mother mysteriously said to me, "He will definitely come back later." "Why?" I was very surprised. "Because today is Sunday, his holiday." Just as my mother was talking, in a short time, my father came back and went to bed again-because he was too tired.

Look, what an interesting family! I hope you have a family like me.

Please adopt the 600-word composition of my family and revise it as appropriate.

1. I have a happy and warm family. I have a capable father, a hardworking mother, and I love painting.

Our family of three live in harmony and support this family. Dad works as a plumber in a company in Dalian. Whenever my father receives a new task, he always looks at the drawings carefully before starting to work. He also put forward many rationalization suggestions to the company leaders, thus saving a lot of money for the company. Because of his earnest and down-to-earth work, he won the appreciation of company leaders and the trust of colleagues, and was rated as "advanced worker" almost every year. When my father's name is mentioned, people who know him well say that he is a capable man.

In my eyes, my mother is like a clockwork mechanical watch, working all the time. She gets up the earliest and goes to bed the latest every day in my family. Because my father is away all the year round, my mother has to go to work, send me to school and help me with my homework besides doing housework every day. My mother is very young, only in her thirties, and the wrinkles on her forehead are slightly deeper than those of her peers. Her hands are nothing like those of urban women. Her fingers are thick and short, and there are many calluses on her palms. If we select community family model workers, my mother will definitely win the first place.

I am a person who loves painting, and I can also paint seriously. I always carry a small notebook with me, and whenever I have time, I take out my pen to doodle. What white clouds are floating in the sky and birds are flying freely? Grass growing on the ground, fish in the water … I love painting. I call this book Selected Painting Materials. Because I am diligent in painting, I have won many awards in the municipal painting competition. In my class, I am a little painter in everyone's mind. At home, people also call me little painter, but I'm not satisfied. I want to be a great painter when I grow up! There is a familiar song on TV: I want to have a home, a place that doesn't need too much. ...

Yes! Everyone needs a happy home.

2. My home is the harbor of my life and the destination of my emotion. Be careful when the wind and rain come, and I will quietly hide in your arms. Home is the boundless grassland, and I am the unrestrained steed on the grassland. Home, you are the charcoal fire in winter.

I am an honest and sunny girl, and my life is full of colors. Red is my mother's enthusiasm, blue is my father's tolerance, and green is my brother's frankness and youth. Mother's enthusiasm is like bright sunshine, spreading her enthusiasm all the time. In the cold winter, mother's enthusiasm is like a flame in the field.

Dad's tolerance is the sun in the ice and snow. My father once said to me, "Son, you made a mistake. As long as you dare to admit it, I will forgive you first."

When I was young, I belonged to pure green light, green dazzling, green shining. My brother and I are a small growing tree. My parents are the warm sun of the small trees, giving them care, support and encouragement. My brother and I are stars in the boundless night sky. Father and mother are vast universes. There are two shining stars in the night sky. If there is, it is that my brother and I are playing hide-and-seek

Parents are the first teachers of the children. Hull in America once said, "Parents love their children more than children love their parents." Sometimes the mother's words are also love for the children; Sometimes dad's words are also a warm current that runs through the whole body; Sometimes my brother's unintentional words are also a kind of concern and love. When you make a mistake, your family will forgive you first. Home, a warm stove; Home, an attractive word; Home, a poetic spring. Everywhere is full of vitality. Home, my stove, the spring I yearn for.

I love my home.

3. My home

Everyone has a home, and everyone will love their home very much, so I am no exception.

Home can give people a warm feeling, make people full of confidence and cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar for people everywhere.

I love my family for many reasons, the main reason is the environment of my parents and family. "Love grows with time" is absolutely correct. Whether it is a person or a dead thing, as long as it is faced for a long time, it will have a deep feeling. Unconsciously, I have lived at home for thirteen years. There are my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment and my stories for many years.

At home, my parents are like my good friends. They laugh and laugh every day. Even though they are unhappy on their way home, as soon as they step into the house, my heart is as relaxed and free as being loosened.

In the environment where I grew up, there were both happy and sad sides. In the whole room, my favorite is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookshelf, a dresser and a computer in the room ... I lie prone on the desk every day to do my homework, sleep on the big bed, and sometimes sit in front of the computer to relax when I am tired, so that my brain can relax after working for a long time, and I can flip through the books in the bookcase when I have time. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. There are green grass and flowers in the garden. I often play in the garden. I love my family, every member of my family and every story of my family.

Home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor of every child's life. I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.

The writer who introduced my family's exposition.

I have a happy home. There are my parents, my sister and me at home. My parents go to work and my sister goes to college. I am in the third grade attached to West Normal University at the gate of Xi 'an Academy.

My father is very tall, full of 1.86 meters. He is very big. Although his Chinese face is a beard, it is shaved clean every day. Dad often wears a well-fitting dark gray suit and tie, and looks very energetic.

Dad is an official cadre, and his work is very busy. He often has meetings and business trips. He leaves home every morning and sometimes comes home late at night. Dad usually goes home, except watching CCTV's "News Network" and "Shaanxi News", which is concerned about my study. My homework every day, as long as my father is at home, he will check it himself, put a question mark on my mistake with a pencil, and let me check it again. I really can't, so he patiently explained it to me until I fully understood it. Every day after I finish my homework and go to bed, my father will lie in bed and read the newspaper. He turned over the newspapers he brought back from the office one by one, and the next day he put everything he had read in the waste paper pile in the study; If you can't finish reading it that day, put it under the bed and read it later. Under our bed, there is often a thick stack of old newspapers that Dad hasn't finished reading.

My mother is a very kind and hardworking mother. Because my father is very busy at work, my mother almost undertakes all the housework at home. At 6 o'clock every morning, when I am still in a sweet dream, my mother gets up and prepares breakfast for us. After breakfast, take me to school by bike. Send me to school three times a day, buy food, cook and go to work on time. My mother is always in such a hurry. When I get home at night, my mother will also guide me to do my homework and practice my handwriting. After I go to bed, my mother will wash our clothes and prepare meals for the next day. Mom goes to bed after 12 every night.

Since I was in the first grade of primary school, whether it was hot summer or cold winter, every holiday and Sunday, my mother would take me to the Beilin Children's Palace to study calligraphy, olympiad and composition. Whether it's windy or rainy or cold for nine days, it never stops. My mother often tells me, "As long as you study hard and grow up, my mother will be happy no matter how hard she works." Seeing my mother working so hard, I secretly made up my mind: "I must study hard and never live up to my mother's expectations."

My sister is older than me 10 years old, and this year is just 18 years old. She studies very hard. Every night, when I sleep, my sister is still studying. She is excellent. In September this year, she was admitted to a national key university in Beijing with excellent results.

On the day I sent my sister to Beijing, my family went to the railway station. Dad also sent his sister all the way to Beijing. Although my sister has gone to Beijing, my parents often call her to ask her how she is doing, care about her study and tell her to pay attention to her health. My sister's dormitory is equipped with a telephone. My sister and I often talk on the phone. When winter arrived, my mother bought a light and warm cotton-padded coat in Xi 'an and gave it to my sister. When I sent the package to my sister, I wrote the postcode, address and name on it with a brush! After receiving the parcel, my sister called me and praised my good handwriting. She also said that she would like to thank me, saying that when she comes home this winter vacation, she must bring me a lot of delicious food from Beijing.

This is my place . What a happy home!

My family lives in Shaoxing Zhongxing Apartment. But I'm not a native of Shaoxing. Our family comes from Korea. Today I will introduce my home.

In my eyes, dad is great. He works very hard. Because my father's company is in Ke Qiao, he goes out early and comes back late every day. He works very hard and seldom spends time with his family. But he never complained and did a good job, so he was praised by his boss. Dad likes reading very much at ordinary times, and whenever he has time, he reads and studies to enrich himself.

My mother is a housewife. She is kind and capable. I usually take care of everyone in my family, especially my brother's study, so my brother and I study very hard. My mother is also a good cook. Whenever a guest comes to my house, my mother always cooks a good dish to entertain the guests, and the dishes cooked by my mother are always well received by the guests. If you come to my house as a guest, my mother will definitely cook a good dish for you. Welcome to my home!

I also have a naughty and lovely brother. He likes sports very much: playing basketball, roller skating, cycling and so on are all his hobbies. Starting to exercise early every morning often makes the whole family unable to sleep well. He is very active and often throws toys all over the floor. But he is cute when he is quiet and studies hard. My brother still likes to follow me like a little follower. But sometimes he has a bad temper and quarrels with me like a pepper, but after a while we will make up again. I really like my brother.

Finally, let me introduce myself. My mother always said that I inherited my father's advantages: smart, generous and practical. Teachers often praise me for learning Korean, Chinese and English very well, and even some children in China will envy me for learning Chinese better than them! My greatest ideal is to become a diplomat and make my greatest contribution to the diplomatic career of China and South Korea.

Look! This is my family. Welcome to my home, I hope to be your friend!

When I was in primary school, my teacher asked me to write a composition about my family, your favorite person, and the topic was my home.

When I was in middle school, my teacher asked me to write a narrative composition, the topic of which was one thing at home.

After attending the health school, I seldom write a composition, so I can only contribute. The topic is my favorite home.

I was very playful when I was a child. I slide, kick shuttlecock and play hide-and-seek until evening. I was beaten by my mother and still crying. I want to play, and my tears and nose are all shouted out.

When I was in middle school, I occasionally went to make a cup of tea in buy buy with my friends and came home an hour late. I knew the concept of home and how to go home early, so my mother would be worried.

I went to the health school, I have to live on campus, go home once a week, stay at home for two days, miss my mother's cooking, and learn to love my family. . . .

Many people in my family, like me, have a vague impression of my father since childhood. He often travels and stays at home for a few days, but I know he loves me very much. When I was in the fourth grade, my parents divorced and I had a new father. I am calm. I said, well, I know quietly. . .

Everyone says that stepmother and stepfather are not good, but I feel that I have an innate attraction. This father is very kind to me. When people ask me to call him uncle, I call him dad, because he gives me the feeling of dad. My name is my biological father, and when I call this, I call it dad. Dad taught me a lot, how to learn to be a man. On my tenth birthday, my father held a party in KFC. It was rare at that time. . . I thank my father for his support. I was selected to participate in the Lianyungang women's volleyball competition. On the afternoon when I left, my father bought me Nike women's sports shoes, brought me my favorite food, and gave me 200 yuan behind my mother's back, asking me to buy more delicious food and whatever I wanted. . . I was so happy that I put on the sportswear specially made for us by the school. Dad said it was so handsome. . . . When I was running for minister, I was under great pressure. My father told me many reasons. I boycotted everything and was elected. I was very excited to meet you when I told my father. You took me shopping for dinner as a reward. In the eyes of others, my father is a serious leader. In my eyes, he is a respectable person and an old friend of mine. Thank you, Dad. . . .

Mom, what I love most is the person I want to protect all my life. My mother's eyes are bad. She was pushed into lime water when she was playing as a child. I was worried when my mother worked the night shift. Every time, pay attention to safety on the road. Call me then as if I were her parents. My mother works in the day shift. When I get home at six or seven, I will stand at the station and wait for her on time. I waved to her from a distance. I'm early. I go home at noon every day, put my rice and rice in an electric cooker, steam them together, then make a bottle of fruit and take it to school next time. When I come home from school in the afternoon, I will do my homework first, then wash my feet and face, wait for my mother to come back for dinner, brush my teeth and sleep. If my mother works the night shift, I will still eat hot meals, wash my feet and face, turn off the lights and sleep. . . I was in grade three at that time. . . My mother is always worried every time she works the night shift, but I do well. I don't want to worry my mother. Once, my mother quarreled with others, and others bullied my mother. I saw it when I came home. I tried my best to protect my mother and shouted, "Let go, all of you. A child is helpless. Grandma is here with them. I am very happy to watch my aunt teach them a lesson. I will kill you, slowly. " I will never allow my mother to get hurt. When I was a child, my mother often hit me because I was playful, but I don't blame my mother. She is worried that her precious daughter will go astray and cannot become an independent person. She wants me to win honor and not let others say that I am not good. . . In fact, my mother can live happily with my father without me, but she doesn't. The judge asked her, and she said that he was my only daughter, and I wanted it! Because she is my mother, I never care what she did wrong. Even if she hits me, it will be regarded as an episode between mother and daughter. I can tolerate others saying that I am not good, but I can't tolerate others saying that my mother is not good. . . For this reason, I learned to swear for the first time, and I replied, fuck you! I still laugh when I think about it. . . Mom, you will in my heart forever. . . . . I will make you the happiest person!

Dad, you know what? Actually, I hated you at first. If you don't gamble, you won't let your mother be bullied. I will shout, dad, hit them, and then look smug, but I thank you. I have an old man to thank. More, dad, I still love you. I know you love me. You love my daughter very much, although you have been with me for less than six years as long as I can remember. Dad, if it goes well, I can go to work in the hospital I want to go to in half a year, which is one of the top three hospitals with more money and more benefits. I will support you. Maybe dad blames you for not doing your duty as a father, but I must do my duty as a daughter, because you love your daughter and I love my father!

This is my place . Everyone envies me for having a beautiful mother who cooks well, a respectable old friend's father, a father who loves me very much, and a mother, two fathers. I have three lovers. I'm so proud!