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200-word handwritten newspaper about loving family and loving parents

Home is your comfort after a tiring day, home is your motivation to move forward bravely, home is the only destination, and home is your pride! Because our family has given us so much, we must love our family. We must study hard, work hard, and build a beautiful home! !

I love my family

Everyone has a home, and everyone loves his 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 my parents and family environment. The saying "love grows over time" is absolutely true. Whether it is a person or a dead thing, as long as you face it for a long time, you will develop deep feelings. Unknowingly, I have lived in my home for thirteen years. There are my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment, and many years of my stories are stored there.

At home, my parents are like my good friends. They talk and laugh every day. No matter how unhappy I am on the way home, as soon as I step into the house, my heart is like being It's as easy and free as letting go.

The environment in which I grew up has some aspects that make me happy and others that make me sad. In the whole house, my favorite room is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookcase, a dresser and a computer... I do my homework on the desk every day and sleep on the big bed. , sometimes when you are tired, just sit in front of the computer and relax, so that your brain can relax after working for a long time. When you have free time, you can browse the books on the bookcase. Everything in the room accompanies my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. There are green grass and colorful flowers in the garden. I also often play in the garden. I love my family, every member of my family, and every story in my family.

Home, everyone has a home, and home is the place that everyone is most familiar with. There are our dearest family and most beloved things.

What is home, what is home, home is the air conditioner in summer, a wine bottle on snowy days; home is the talk under the moonlight, home is the support in the sunset; home is the warning for a long journey. , Home is the teardrops that roll down when we meet again; Home is the love between brothers Zhao, Qian, Sun and Li; Home is the destination of family affection, Home is the nursery of love; Home is the gas station when starting out, Home is the harbor when we are tired; Home is reunion The happiness of the time, home is the worry when parting; home is the accelerator of the car, urging me to work hard and not stop; home is my expectation, my concern, no matter where I am, thinking of you brings tears to my eyes! Home is the sail for progress, and home is a long book that can never be finished in life...

Shelter from wind and rain outside, and candlelight to keep away the cold inside. There will always be an unchanging family love that is thicker than water, waiting for your return. You can reveal your inner world at any time that is not humane to outsiders.

Family is a bond of affection that is thicker than water. Even if the sea and sky disappear, and the stars disappear, when I think of them, my heart is still full of warmth and yearning. No matter how disappointed you are with him, no matter how much he hurts your heart, no matter what mistakes he makes, you cannot harden your heart and leave him...

Home is a feeling, a warm, relaxed and spiritual haven that makes us miss it, where we can let go of all masks and disguises. Home is the thread of a flying kite, the longing for the future, the entanglement that cannot be separated from each other, and a face-to-face encounter after thousands of years...

Home is no matter what you have. No one is visiting, no matter if they come out or not, I am still in the mood to binge drink alone...

Home is a place where you can cry.

A place where you can rest when you are tired of crying.

A place where you won’t have nightmares when you rest.

I woke up where someone was making breakfast for myself.