Affectionate composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. So have you ever studied composition? The following is an essay on family affection collected by Bian Xiao, hoping to help everyone.

Affectionate composition 1

The most sincere thing in the world is maternal love as soon as possible, and the warmest thing in the family is the kindness and filial piety of the father. After that, I have a deeper understanding of family and filial piety.

From kindergarten to now, whenever it rains and I forget to bring my umbrella, it is my mother who gives me my umbrella in time. Under the careful care of my mother, my life is comfortable and quiet. And my heart has gradually developed a sense of peace of mind.

Until one day, that peace turned into guilt.

That day, I was in class and was disturbed by the sudden rain. Because the weather was fine when I went out in the morning, I didn't bring rain gear. Today, my mother accompanied my grandmother to the hospital. what can I do?

I had to run home in the rain after school. It rained heavily on the road, so I had to hide in front of a shop on the side of the road for a while. Just when the rain was stuffy, I looked up and was deeply attracted by what I saw. There is a huge billboard opposite the store, and the striking picture on it is so familiar and unfamiliar: a young man, squatting on the ground, washing his mother's feet. Familiarity is because when I was a child, my mother squatted and washed my feet countless times; It's strange because I seldom see children washing the feet of the elderly in my life. Looking at it, I can't help but feel ripples in my heart: why can't I be like the young man in the advertisement? Why do I only enjoy it every day, instead of being filial to my mother? By the way, mom and grandma may have finished seeing the doctor now and are anxiously waiting for the rain to stop.

Thought of here, I can no longer consider the heavy rain that is still raining happily, plunge into the rain curtain and run home quickly.

When I got home, I was soaked to the skin, but I didn't mind changing clothes. I quickly found an umbrella and rushed into the rain.

Along the way, I always saw my mother give me an umbrella in the rain. My eyes are moist, tears and rain keep flowing down, and my steps are faster. Despite the rain, I'm afraid my mother and grandmother will go home. How can this be good! Grandma's already sick body will definitely get sick because of the rain, and Mom's already tired body will definitely get sick because of the rain.

Finally came to the hospital, far away, I saw two familiar figures supporting each other at the hospital gate. Isn't this my mother and grandmother? Seeing their expectant eyes, I understand that they are not expecting the heavy rain to stop quickly, but expecting my appearance. Thought of here, I felt a fever in my heart and felt very gratified. Fortunately, the composition of family 2

Family, there are relatives and strangers. There are two kinds of affection, one is the affection of relatives, which is essential; One is external, that is, from the heart, and I experienced another emotion.

That was when I was in the fifth grade. Because I didn't have any money with me that day, when I was in English class at noon, my stomach growled as if there was a golden circle on my head. A group of big white geese circled around the golden circle, flying back and forth, and geese were chirping. However, at the moment of eye contact with English, my eyes shrank back involuntarily. My petty theft was discovered by the teacher. Like a frightened bird, I opened my eyes in horror. In fact, I was afraid of being found out by the teacher, so that I was invited out and lost face. However, contrary to expectations, the teacher found out. Finally, I was dragged into an empty classroom and "forced" to "talk" with the teacher.

On the way to the classroom, my heart was pounding. I wonder, will the teacher mistakenly think that I did something bad? So as to call my parents to school to educate me? With questions and fears, I walked into the classroom. Sure enough, the teacher stood in the middle of the classroom with a straight face and watched me walk into the classroom. At this time, I feel that the air is particularly cold and it is particularly difficult to breathe. As I expected, the teacher asked, "What's wrong with you today? You are listless as soon as you attend class. Is it a little guilty that you can't recite the text today? " Under the problem of rapid fire, I said hesitantly, "I, I, I didn't bring any money today, and I didn't eat at noon." "ah! How did this happen? " The teacher looked guilty, then turned and took out 10 yuan and gave it to me. I pushed the teacher's hand back and tried to refuse. The teacher looked at me with fatherly eyes. He forced you to say, here, eat quickly. At that moment, I felt a strange and familiar feeling: strangeness, from the teacher's action; Familiarity comes from fatherly warmth.

Family is a mountain, which teaches me to be as strong as a volcano; Affection is a book that teaches me the knowledge of life; Affection is a poem, which makes me open-minded. The action of the English teacher is the embodiment of the perfect combination of my own affection and unfamiliar affection.

The composition of emotion 3

If God gives me ten minutes, I will meet my late grandmother in these ten minutes. I often see grandma in my dreams, but unfortunately they are all illusory and unreal.

When I was in fifth grade, my grandmother was seriously ill and stayed in the hospital for some time. Soon after, I lost my most amiable grandmother forever, which made me very sad and regretted. I regret not getting along well with my grandmother and have been addicted to mobile phones. During that time, I could only look at grandma's old photos and tell her my heavy worries. I want to use these ten minutes to go back to the past, get along with grandma again, and tell her, grandma, we are doing well. Recently renovated the home, maybe grandma will laugh.

Grandma, do you remember? You promised to plant an orange tree for my cousin and me, and now we have chosen a place to plant trees, but you stood me up. One more thing, the trees in my hometown yard are beginning to grow leaves again, green and full of spring. Usually my cousin cleans the yard, so she seldom goes back because she is busy with her studies. If you are still here, I will definitely go home and ask you for a tree this weekend. Perhaps, as usual, you will smile kindly, gently touch my head and say, "Next time!" " "

I will also leave these ten minutes to my grandfather, and I will go to his house every weekend. I always play games on my mobile phone. My grandfather asked me to accompany him to the pet shop to cut the dog, but I didn't go. Let me go to the mountain stream, I won't go. However, grandpa is not angry because of this, and always goes out alone. Now, I really want to spend these ten minutes with grandpa. Take the puppy to the pet store and take him to the stream ―― Grandpa is a real "old urchin" though he is white-haired. He often takes me to ride an electric car and skillfully shuttles on the road where people come and go. We often chat at ordinary times, and grandpa especially likes to make fun of me. For example, he always takes pictures of my back, then pretends it's none of my business and hangs it high, which makes me laugh and cry.

Family ties are extremely precious, so cherish them and leave more time for those you love, so as to avoid impermanence, and you will regret it if you kiss or not!

Affectionate composition 4

Family is sometimes like a hard wall, you can rely on it, sometimes like an umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain, and sometimes like a fire, which can bring warmth when you are cold.

I have felt that affection more than once, and the most unforgettable thing is the summer vacation in grade six. Although more than four months have passed, the scene of that day can always be repeated in my memory. It was because I used too much western medicine the day before, which caused me unforgettable pain. But in front of the family, the pain will always be alleviated.

Shortly after breakfast that morning, I had a burning feeling in my chest and told my father. "Maybe it's because I've eaten too many peppers now. Drink some cold water for a while. " Having said that, the wrinkles on my forehead can't be stretched, and I look at me with concerned eyes from time to time while watching TV. After nearly twenty minutes, my chest began to hurt. I just want to roll on the ground and I can't even speak.

Dad became nervous and called his friend to take me to the hospital. I spoke in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to make a polite phone call after explaining things. In desperation, my colleague told my mother who was on a business trip in Changsha and wanted her to give an idea. But mom turned around without scruple.

This is a swollen throat. Phlegm blocked the throat. I feel uncomfortable and anxious. The car has arrived downstairs, and my father quickly carried me into the car. Driving my dad, I contacted my uncle who was a doctor in the hospital and directly hung up the number. More than ten minutes passed, and it didn't hurt as much as before, but my skin itched and I grew one package after another.

Dad didn't know why, and then I became seriously allergic. I'm relieved. I thought I had some strange disease. But who knows how I will react next?

When I got there, my father took my medical record and talked to the doctor. I was lying on the stool outside. I didn't expect my mother to feel it, too. She looked anxious and made a panting sound. Without saying anything, I looked at me with kind and sad eyes, and I could feel the warmth of my mother's palm.

Then after eating the medicine bags prescribed by the doctor, they disappeared one by one and gradually stopped itching. Mom and dad showed a long-lost smile.

Unexpectedly, at noon, Bao grew up again, and his arms and back could not be scratched. Mom and dad's smile suddenly disappeared and they frowned.

The doctor who treated me quickly sent me to the emergency department for intravenous drip. I was lying in the hospital bed all afternoon, and my father was always by my side. Mother bought a box of porridge and carefully fed it to me with a spoon. Finally, I survived a lonely afternoon and finished intravenous drip.

Mom and dad's eyebrows finally relaxed.

This time, I felt the power of family at a critical moment, and let me know that family has always been around us, caring for us, and we should know how to cherish it.

Affectionate composition 5

In the afternoon Chinese class, the teacher came in with a book in his arms. I thought I had to write exercises in this class. However, the teacher asked us some questions inexplicably. When the students were confused, Mr. Pei asked them to write down the five most important people in their minds. I picked up a pen and solemnly wrote in my notebook: five people: father, mother, grandmother, grandmother and sister. Then the teacher crossed out one of them again. On second thought, I crossed out my sister. Although my sister used to bring me a lot of happiness, I seldom meet her. When I crossed out my sister, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. At this time, Mr. Pei asked us to cross out the second person and cross out one? I can't help opening my mouth. I don't know what medicine teacher Pei is selling in the gourd. I hesitated, my hand trembled and drew a diagonal line from the box that said "grandma", and I felt a sense of reluctance in my heart. Grandma knitted me many beautiful sweaters, and every stitch and thread contained her love for me. I am sad. At this moment, my mood is beyond words.

However, the teacher asked us to draw a third picture, and only my grandmother, father and mother were left in my notebook. Every time I wear one, my heart aches. Now, I want to cross out another one, but I can't separate any of these three people, but I finally chose my grandmother who usually hurts me. Once, she was in poor health, but she insisted on cooking good food for me. Thought of here, my tears fell like broken beads. Many students also shed sad tears. Only mom and dad are left in the notebook. In my life, they warm me and my heart like sunshine. If I am separated from my parents, my life will be extremely gloomy. Life is like rolling in the deep, and I will never see the sunshine again. However, when the teacher asked us to cross out another one, I didn't write because I loved my parents. No form can erase my love for mom and dad!

This is really a tearful Chinese class! Although I crossed out my sister, grandmother and grandmother, I can't erase my love for them!

The composition of emotion 6

I still remember that late autumn.

I walked alone in this slightly deserted street. The wind in late autumn is always so cold, as if to penetrate human skin and blow away a few yellow leaves left on the bare branches. This scenery I have never noticed is so sad, just like my indescribable broken heart at this time. How long does it take to walk aimlessly? In this way, I walked to the end of the road home.

Actually, I don't want to. My inner timidity and anxiety make it difficult for me to face my parents, but I have to, I have to, go back.

Pushing open the door, the warm breath of home dispelled the cold on my body. I gently put down my schoolbag and walked to the dining table. Parents have been waiting for a long time, without complaining and scolding for being late, only asking softly. My parents seem to see my inner worries and troubles. They didn't ask too much, but created a warm and relaxed atmosphere, which made me put down my inner anxiety at the dinner table. Their understanding makes me feel a little warm. Now that I think about it, I really appreciate what they did at that time. After dinner, I was alone in the room, looking at the worn-out paper, examining the same broken heart, and thinking quietly that maternal love is always great. Many years later, I realized that my mother knew everything at that time, but she didn't complain, complain or nag. Instead, she resisted anxiety and anxiety and advised her son. I remember she just walked in the door quietly and said a lot to me. The content of the words has long been forgotten, but I will never forget her encouraging and proud eyes. It is a powerful force given by maternal love, which makes me regain my confidence at this critical moment! It is not unreasonable to say that "relatives help relatives, but no relatives help sad people".

The conversation that night cheered me up and found the ideal and goal I was fighting for. The warmth of my family accompanied me and gave me endless motivation. I seem to be running forward. Although the cold wind blows on my face, I only feel the warmth, which belongs to the unique warmth given by my family.

Time flies, and it's the end of the year. I walk very fast on my way home. At the moment, the sun is shining, and the trees on both sides of the road form a rich shade, birds and flowers are singing, and the fresh air mixed with flowers is coming. But I don't care. I just want to go home as soon as possible, to repay my parents' warmth and strength, to thank them for their efforts and to repay their affection.

"Dad, mom, I'm back!"

Affectionate composition 7

I can't remember the last time I took a good look at you, father.

I only remember you at that time, with dark hair and bronze skin. Living in the countryside when you were young gave you a healthy body and also made you quiet in a complicated society.

You have seldom taken care of me since I was in high school. Some people say that "children follow their mothers and women follow their fathers". In my life, more is my mother's education and care. I talk and laugh with her almost every day, but I seldom talk to you. Mom always cares about me here and there, but in my eyes, you always sit in your corner and study your own stock. I always feel that you don't care about me at all. I always feel that you are an outsider at home.

With the alienation of feelings, I found that I gradually didn't recognize you. The "generation gap" is really a magical thing.

The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer to me, but you are getting farther and farther away from me. Although you began to say something from time to time and began to stuff all kinds of supplements into my mouth on time every day, those words were far less pleasant to me than what my mother said. I even thought you were a "doctor" rather than a father when filling medicine. Emotional alienation seems to really cut off cognition.

There was a school holiday a few days before the exam, and you asked me to go to your school to review. You took me to your school, made me wait in the office, and cleaned a classroom by yourself. I was bored in the office alone, so I went downstairs to the door of the classroom. Your busy figure is shaking in the classroom. I suddenly realized that I haven't seen you for a long time.

I walked in without saying a word. You are still busy. The light is not bright, but I see some dazzling light on your head. I noticed that you have white hair for the first time. You are struggling to move the table, and the sky shines on your forehead. This is my father. Once upon a time, my father with heavy work at home became so weak! You are still old!

At that moment, I suddenly felt a shock coming out of my heart, generate, which shocked my whole body. I think it comes from endless affection and is the echo of my heart. I suddenly found the feeling of being surrounded by my father's love. This kind of fatherly love is not as extensive and detailed as before, but it is more profound and can arouse my inner voice more. I think I know you again.

Maybe you haven't felt my awakening yet. Maybe in your eyes, I am still the little boy who is indifferent to you. But you know, as long as the kinship remains the same and the blood is connected, I will definitely realize the greatness of fatherly love. Feelings may be alienated, but no matter how wide the generation gap is, I will eventually see you!

The composition of emotion 8

Affection is a good medicine to relieve pain, a bridge between relatives and a bond between people. But today, some people don't pay much attention to family relations. Some people let their parents who raised them live alone for their own benefit, and they still have to take care of them. Sometimes when they are needed, they will pretend to be filial, and then abandon them after getting what they need. Is affection so useless? No, it's not.

On a quiet night, people who have worked hard all day go to bed early. Suddenly, a cry pierced the silent night sky and awakened the sleeping people. People heard the sound. It turned out that neighbor Xiao Wang's house was on fire. People quickly copied everything in the house that could hold water to help light the fire. After two hours of fighting, the fire finally came, but the house was burned out of shape. The next morning, Xiao Wang walked to the neighborhood Committee with her sobbing mother Xiao Wang. Seeing this, Grandma Wang stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Wang, if you have any difficulties, please contact us as soon as possible." Grandma Wang also took out the 200 yuan money that her son bought her nutrition and gave it to Xiao Wangma. Neighbors also responded in different ways, some with quilts and some with clothes. Although these items are not very valuable, Xiao Wang Ma still burst into tears.

On this day, Xiao Wang was going to build a new house, and all his neighbors came to help, some laying bricks and some borrowing soil, which made a lively scene. Soon, Xiao Wang's new home was completed. Xiao Wang's mother said excitedly, "Without everyone's help, I wouldn't be here today."

Yes, with the help of her neighbors, she was able to get out of the shadows and rebuild the building quickly. This also shows that Xiao Wang Ma is usually very kind to her neighbors, unlike some people who make a fuss with their neighbors over trivial matters. After all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. As neighbors and villagers, we should live in harmony. In other relationships, we should also pay attention to family ties, don't always put our own interests first, and don't think it's none of our business. We should care and help others when they are in trouble, and others will help you when you are in trouble. As a song goes, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better tomorrow!" " Therefore, there must be no affection in the world.

Family composition 9

The afterglow of the sunset shone on grandma's face through the window. Grandma's face is orange by the sun. The smile on her lips is particularly kind and soft. The wrinkles carved on her face are reminiscent of the golden stripes on the fabric. Grandma smiled happily in this sunset. V smiled silly.

A few months ago, my grandmother was taken to the hospital because of the strong wind. When I arrived at her ward, there were many relatives around her. Some of them cried silently, some greeted and cared for her gently, some anxiously asked about her uncle and sister-in-law's recent life, while I hurried to her bedside.

When I hold grandma's thin and rough hand, I can feel the warmth of his palm. Grandma opened her eyes slightly and her mouth twitched, Gherardini. I asked her lovingly, "Grandma, are you better?" Grandma looked at me with empty eyes, and I immediately asked, "Grandma, do you remember who I am?" Grandma still looked at me silently, and a heat wave rushed into my eyes.

As far as I can remember, whenever my grandmother saw me, she always took pains to persuade me to "put on more clothes" and "eat enough". At that time, I always thought my grandmother was annoyed and nagging, but at this time I hope my grandmother can call my name and say something to me.

When I came out of the hospital that night, how cold the wind was blowing on me and how dark the night was.

Later, grandma's condition improved, and she could leave the hospital and go home to recuperate, but grandma couldn't speak clearly. Even many basic life behaviors such as eating and walking need the help of family members. Grandma can't name me anymore, and she doesn't remind me of the details of my life that I should pay attention to, so she can only laugh stupidly. I gradually realized that with the passage of time, the people I love around me are getting old. Looking back, I saw a few white hairs on my parents' heads and some wrinkles in my eyes, and my nose was sour. I feel deeply disappointed when I think that my time at home is running out, I have to stay in high school, and I will go to college in a blink of an eye.

Now, time is running out. Although I am burdened with heavy academic pressure at this time, I will still spare a lot of time to get along with my family and always care about my grandmother. My parents and grandma are very important people to me, and I don't want to miss them in my life. At this moment, nothing is more important.

Family composition 10