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A composition describing my family.
Composition describing my home 1 I have a beautiful home.

Pushing open the door of my house is a long corridor. At the end of the corridor is my living room. There are three brown leather sofas and a glass coffee table in the living room. In front of the leather sofa is a beautiful video back, and in front of the video back is a color TV.

In front of the living room is a dining room with two Roman columns engraved with exquisite patterns. In front of the Roman column is a rectangular marble table surrounded by six chairs engraved with patterns. There is a crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling above the dining room, and there is a microwave oven and an induction cooker next to it.

On the left of the living room is the kitchen, and on both sides of the kitchen are cabinets with rice cookers on them. On the left side of the kitchen is a bathroom with a washing machine. Since there is a washing machine, washing clothes is very convenient.

On the left side of the living room is mom and dad's bedroom, which has a small computer room and a small bathroom. There is also a bed and an air conditioner in the bedroom. On the right side of the living room is the study. There is a boss's desk in the study room. Next to the boss's desk is a bookcase. Whoever wants to read, take out the book from the bookcase and sit at the boss's desk.

On the upper right of the living room is my room. There is a desk with a globe on it. I often look at the globe and see the direction of all countries in the world. And a lovely photo of me. When I saw this photo when I was unhappy, I was no longer unhappy. Behind the desk is a bed, which can only sleep two people.

This is my place . I hope you can visit my home.

I have a warm home. In such a family, there will always be "ups and downs" and "where to go" ... Why, if you don't believe me, I will show you some wonderful scenes! Lens 1: After six years of hard work, I finally got the score of "Spring is unbearable", which is outstanding in my grade. What makes me happier is that my mother's nagging is almost pitiful, and my ears are inevitably quieter. When I got home, I enjoyed special treatment like a VIP. This family is full of unspeakable happiness. Scene 2: I want to have a good meal during the holiday. Unexpectedly, when my mother went to work, dinner fell on my father. Dad went to play CS just after cooking. When my mother comes home at night, she goes to the kitchen, frowning. Fortunately, I found it in time and ran away.

I saw my mother put down her schoolbag and strode into the room like a meteor, but my father didn't notice it yet. Mom quickly took off her headphones, and dad let out a cry and tried to escape, but the road was blocked by her mother. Looking at dad's frightened and disappointed face, mom showed a smug "giggle". As I expected, my mother used a trick that has been lost for a whole hundred years-the N-hour "lion roar". Brake time, the room full of people are salivating. As for me, I am lying on the sofa, eating leisurely. ..... Have you finished reading it? Do you think it's wonderful? Life in my family is very interesting, isn't it?

Composition 3 describes my home "I love my home, my brother, my parents. Love means don't quarrel every day, don't play with me every day … "Whenever I hear this song" I love my family ",I will think of my home, my father, mother and brother, a happy home.

Dad-the head of our family. Dad travels for a long time, works hard and tirelessly. For our family, he is always busy and persistent in hot summer and cold winter. In my heart, my father seems to be a strict man on the surface, but in fact he is more like a partner of mine. Usually, my father is very strict with my study and life, so strict that I am a little scared. However, my father, who knows astronomy above and geography below, makes me admire him. Moreover, what I am most happy about is that as long as my father is at home, he will always play with me.

Compared with my father's strictness, my mother gave me more help in my life because she is a good housekeeper. My mother loves shopping and buys me handsome clothes every time she goes home. Although I often get my new clothes dirty, my mother's diligence always keeps my clothes intact. And every time I go home, I can eat delicious food prepared by my mother.

My younger brother, who is more naughty than me, sometimes really annoys me. He always competes with me for toys, but never plays with his own. But my brother sometimes makes me feel warm. For example, every time I go to the supermarket to buy snacks, he always buys me one.

What about me? I am an introverted boy, but sometimes I will be as naughty as my younger brother and study as usual. But I am very proud. I am now a member of the school basketball team. I can play my favorite basketball every day. Are you a little envious of me?

This is my place . Although my home is not rich, it makes me feel happy and warm. I love my home.

I have a beautiful and harmonious home. At home, I have a handsome father, a beautiful gentle mother and a lively, lovely and optimistic me.

Dad is the head of our family and the pillar of our family. He is busy and hard at work every day, but whenever he is free, his father will accompany me. We watched TV and listened to music together, walked in the small garden together and listened to him talk about some interesting things.

Speaking of my mother, what impressed me the most was gentleness. Although sometimes being angry is horrible, most of the time she is very gentle with others. In a math exam, I only got 79 points, the lowest score since I went to school. As soon as I got home, I cried out of breath, handed the paper to my mother in frustration and flew back to my room. After a while, mom knocked at the door: "Baby, come out. Mom wants to talk to you, okay? " As usual, it was the dawn before the storm, and I thought, I couldn't help shivering: "Mom must be treating me to roast meat with bamboo shoots again." Hey, who let me do so badly in the exam? But to my surprise, my mother not only didn't criticize me, but also patiently persuaded and encouraged me to continue my efforts next time!

As for me, I like reading, listening to music and swimming. Although I am often beaten by my father, I believe my father will definitely not be my opponent in the near future! During holidays, I like to drag my parents to climb mountains. Every time I climb to the finish line, I always come first! As for my mother, she is always kicking behind my father and me, crawling and shouting, "slow down, little thing, wait for me!" " "

This is my home, ordinary and happy.

My family lives in the family building of the Third Department Store Association. There are three people in my family: my father, my mother and me. My father and mother are my protectors. Look!

My mother is a primary school teacher, and she is very strict with my study management. This doesn't work, that doesn't work, alas! In a word, nothing will do. Once, my mother said, "You go to read a book." I said to my mother angrily, "I have to go to the toilet." Hardly had I reached the door of the toilet when my mother shouted, "What did I ask you to do? You, either go there or go here, you just don't want to do it anyway. " I walked back with a grievance. Although my mother's words are sometimes outrageous, in my heart, my mother is still the best person for me.

My father is an employee of rural credit cooperatives. He loves me very much and often gives me pocket money. Once, my father and his friends went to a restaurant for dinner and took me with them. I don't think there is anything to play before serving. At this moment, I saw a box of chess on the table, but the chessboard was stuck on the table and covered with a thin plastic sheet. I can't take it out. I pulled hard and accidentally broke the chopsticks on the table. Dad was very angry and gave me a good kick. I feel very painful, my heart is also very sad, I want to cry, and tears are spinning in my eyes. But I thought, "Dad gave me so much money before, and besides, there are so many people here, how embarrassed I am to cry." So, I held back my tears and just persisted. Yes, in my heart, my father will always be my good father.

Mom and dad will always love me and this family. I love my parents, and I love my family.

My hometown is really great, but Xanadu is not like this. Pear orchards are fragrant, the Yellow River is flowing, and there are simple old farmers. What is this place? Shichuan Town, an ancient town in Lanzhou.

My hometown is Shichuan Town, a beautiful place. There are beautiful pear orchards and the rushing Yellow River. I love my hometown, and I love everything here. My love for my hometown will always be in my heart.

Liyuan is definitely the most dazzling business card in my hometown. The beautiful pear garden has been lying quietly on the fertile soil along the Yellow River for ten years. Although it is not as beautiful as the summer resort, it is not as elegant as Suzhou Forest Park. However, it will always be the most beautiful in my heart. When I arrived in Ishikawa in spring, the first thing I saw was the pear blossoms along the river, which were in full bloom in the wind, tying two white laces to the ancient Yellow River. The distant mountains and the nearby fields are all immersed in a flower fragrance, and you can see pear blossoms when you climb the mountain.

The Yellow River, our mother river, has quietly raised Chinese descendants for thousands of years. My hometown is also fortunate to be crossed by it. It is sometimes calm and sometimes fierce. When it is calm, it is like a yellow belt floating down from the sky, like a fairyland, very picturesque. It echoes the blue sky from afar and becomes a beautiful scenery. But the fierce Yellow River is different. The river is turbid and the current is accelerating. The river is as fast as something. Full of charm, magnificent, magnificent, fully embodies the blood of China men's steel.

People in my hometown are also very simple. Men plow and women weave, while children read sages. Everyone is happy. Under the construction of simple hometown people, it is more and more beautiful and rich.

Everything in my hometown is unforgettable. I like it better than coffee. No matter what happens, my love for my hometown will only increase, not decrease. May my hometown be more beautiful and everything in my hometown become better.

I love my hometown-Sichuan.

I have a happy family. There are parents who love me. They took good care of me and made me thrive. Home is the cradle of my growth.

My father is a brave and active man. He is like a big ship that can withstand the wind and waves. He never brought home the troubles of work, and our mother and daughter didn't complain after work. My mother is a gorgeous sailboat. She is careful and strong. Support this family with dad. Ensure that the "ship" runs smoothly. I grew up happily on the boat.

Although others envy me for having a happy family. I am often proud of this, but sometimes there are some discordant "notes". I remember once, mom and dad quarreled, mom cried and dad looked heavy. I don't know what they are arguing about. But my heart hurts like tears. I really want to comfort them, but I'm afraid they will quarrel more fiercely. I feel my heart is hurt so badly that I can't breathe. It feels like our family is falling apart. I saw a scene where I would become a street child. I'm scared, worried, scared. At the critical moment, my father was really an iron man and took the initiative to make peace with my mother. When they made up, I felt that my broken heart was covered with ointment and slowly healed.

After this incident, our family of three became more harmonious. I love my home. Home is a safe haven, and love is indisputable. Love means being together every day, sleeping together, going out together and going home together. I hope love lives in our house every day.

Describe my home. Our campus is beautiful and tidy. Although it doesn't have a long plastic track or brand-new sports equipment, it looks like a beautiful palace to me.

When I came to the school gate, the first thing that caught my eye was the words "Tiefeng District Fifth Primary School". Just to the west of the school gate is an orange teaching building with four floors.

Walking into the teaching building, you can see the school rules, the map of China and the map of the world. On the east side is a spacious corridor, with class cards written on the door. This corridor left us with good memories. Each classroom is well-equipped, neat and orderly. There are televisions, projectors, blackboards, platforms and rows of neat student desks and chairs. On the blackboard behind, there are good words and sentences copied by children, classic essays by Zhu Ziqing and brainstorming handwritten newspapers. Seeing the blackboard at the back always reminds me of a series of wonderful childhood.

There is a small door in the north of the teaching building. When we went out, we came to the playground. There are several tall poplars beside the playground, which are more than ten meters high in the middle of the year when the school was founded.

In the middle of the playground is a bright five-star red flag, which is more colorful under the sunshine. We hold a flag-raising ceremony once a week. There is a platform more than one meter high between the teaching building and the flagpole. I have a lot of singing and laughter when I lead the exercise on a small platform of four square meters.

I love this campus where my childhood left me with laughter and laughter. It recorded my wonderful childhood. Campus is "candy", and the aftertaste is always so wonderful. Campus is my home, it always brings me warmth and happiness! I must study hard and win glory for my alma mater!

I have a warm home, a mother who loves me, a father who plays with me and a lively and lovely me. These three people form a harmonious family.

I love my home because my parents have given me infinite love. Once, when I was sick, my mother immediately brought me medicine, brought me a glass of water, gently put it in my hand and gently said to me, "Take the medicine and see if it works." I immediately put the medicine in my mouth, took a sip of water and swallowed it. Suddenly, my heart was moved by love, and I immediately threw myself into my mother's warm arms and wept silently. My mother picked up a sanitary towel, wiped my tears and advised me, "Don't cry, don't cry." I stopped crying then.

Speaking of my father, he is as interesting as a child. I remember one night, my mother was surfing the internet, and my father and I watched it with relish. Suddenly, I don't know who hit me on the head. I shouted, "Who? Who is it? Who is it? Hit me on the head? " "Not me, not me!" Dad said while laughing. From his unnatural smile, I immediately knew that my father had hit me. So, I had a fight with my father. You hit me, I hit you ... Suddenly, my father pushed my stomach with his hand, and with a bang, my head hit the bedside, and I immediately began to cry. Dad smiled and said, "Little darling, don't cry, don't cry!" " "When I heard the name' Little Darling', I immediately smiled. Cute is a little rabbit I used to keep. Laughing makes my stomach ache.

How interesting it is to see my home. I love my home.

I have a beautiful and harmonious home. My family has a handsome father, a beautiful and gentle mother and a lively, lovely and optimistic me.

Dad is the head of our family and the pillar of our family. He works hard and is busy every day, but as long as he is free, his father will accompany me. We watched TV and listened to music together, walked in the small garden together and listened to him say some interesting things.

Speaking of my mother, what impressed me the most was gentleness. Although sometimes being angry is scary, most of the time she is very gentle with others. I only got 79 points in a math exam, which is the lowest score since I went to school. As soon as I got home, I cried out of breath, handed the paper to my mother in frustration and flew back to my room. After a while, mom knocked at the door: "Baby, come out. Mom wants to talk to you, okay? " As always, this is Li Mingming before the storm. I thought about it and couldn't help shivering: "My mother must let me eat bamboo shoots barbecue again." . Hey, who let me do so badly in the exam? But to my surprise, my mother not only didn't criticize me, but also patiently persuaded and encouraged me to continue my efforts next time!

As for me, I like reading, listening to music and swimming. Although I often compare with my father, I believe that my father is definitely not my opponent in the near future! On holidays, I like to take my parents to climb mountains. Every time I climb a mountain, I always come first in the end! Mom, always kicking around behind me and dad, crawling and shouting, "slow down, little one, wait for me!" " "

This is my home, ordinary and happy.

Composition describing my family 1 1 I have a happy family of three-father, mother and me. Although we all have different personalities, we live happily.

My father is a hydraulic engineer. He is tall and thin, and he is the most handsome "father" in the world in my eyes. He has a gentle personality and is a famous "loving father" in my family. He always takes care of me in every way. In his eyes, I will always be a child. His biggest hobby is playing computer. Although he is very busy at work, he always sits in front of the computer whenever he has a little time. For this, mother argued with him countless times. Besides, my father is my "safe haven". When my mother criticizes and educates me, I will go to my father for help.

My mother is of medium height. She is the opposite of her father's personality and belongs to the impatient type. She plays various roles at home. It can be said that she is a hardworking housewife. She keeps the house in good order every day and prepares delicious meals for us to go home. She is also an excellent tutor. Whenever I encounter difficulties in my study and life, she always accompanies me to solve them. When I make mistakes, my mother will severely criticize me.

It's finally my turn to talk about me. I am a smart and lively little girl. Maybe it's because I'm picky about food I'm thinner. I like reading, writing and painting ... in short, I like all the beautiful things in the world. At school, I am a sensible and obedient good student. At home, I am a good helper for my parents. I often do some housework within my power, such as washing dishes, folding quilts and cleaning.

Although my home is in an obscure corner of this city, our home is full of laughter and laughter every day. I think this is the happiest home in the world!

The composition 12 describing my family is a warm word. But the thought of my "home" makes me shudder. Why? Because teachers have their own characteristics.

I am a classmate in Class Five (5). The teachers are all very good. It was not until this autumn that my nightmare just began.

I was assigned to class 6 (4). At first, I was a little novel: new class, new teacher, new classmates. But later, I miss the fifth grade more and more. Because the teachers in this class are really "scary"!

Math teacher: This teacher is also the gentlest teacher in my class at present. Because we are all quiet when the teacher is lecturing. So I don't know whether this teacher is really "good" or "bad" for the time being.

English teacher: It's a bit wonderful. Let's talk about homework first: homework should be unified, rewriting should be different, and rewriting should be chaotic. Words must be dictated before each English class. After dictation, mistakes are generally only written 10 times. How's this? Twenty times! And do more English homework.

Chinese teacher: This teacher is the scariest! Gender: female. Age: Looks older than the teachers in other subjects. Personality: Never gentle. And there is not much homework: a paper and a diary is actually a big composition! The horror doesn't stop there. Take the last Chinese class for example: because last class talked about what you need to recite. The next class is reading. The Chinese teacher came in. This is not unusual for us, because our reading class is taught by a Chinese teacher in the classroom. But the teacher said that she would check the knowledge behind the last class meeting before reading. You must stand with your back to you so that you can sit down. I can't help it Who wants her to be our teacher? Listen to her!

Although these teachers are "horrible", it is precisely because of their "horror" that our study can make progress every day!