I love my home! Thank you for everything at home and pay for us in silence!
I thank the lamp on the table. When it's dark in the room, the big lamp will light up the whole room. We can read, write and play games in its light.
I thank the pen, the paper and the eraser. How can I draw beautiful pictures without them?
I appreciate the fun toys. I grew up playing and learning, and gradually learned how to build a beautiful castle with building blocks, and how to make cute little bees out of dough. It's all kinds of toys that make me smarter and make me grow up happily.
I also want to thank the diapers. Without it, baby would have drawn a big map on the bed.
And thanks to Mr. toilet in the bathroom. When we need to pull the stink, Mr. toilet always swallows them all. Think about it, if we don't have it in my house, we can only hold our bowels, it will definitely be sick.
I walked out of the building and came to the community. I saw the car parked there. I thought of my father driving it to take our family back from Beijing to our hometown in Jiangsu. It ran so hard all the way, but in order to get back to our hometown faster, we still ran in the direction of home without rest. I really appreciate it.
In the corner of the community stands a big garbage can. No matter the gale, or the rainstorm, it always stands there tenaciously, motionless, not afraid of flies and mosquitoes flying over, and collects a lot of garbage and waste for us. I certainly appreciate it too!
I love my home! I live here and feel very happy! The scenery of my hometown is beautiful, and one of the streams in my hometown is the place most worthy of nostalgia. The scenery of my hometown is beautiful, and one of the streams in my hometown is the place most worthy of nostalgia.
In spring, in the dense forest, the stream is singing, and the joyful songs flow into the distance. The birds are chirping over the stream. They are greeting sister Xiaoxi! Look, the spring breeze mother-in-law also came, is combing the hair to the brook! The layers of ripples are Xiaoxi sister's gauze clothes. At this time, we also came. We sent a bunch of beautiful flowers to sister Xiaoxi.
Summer has come, and the stream is singing a happy song to meet sister Xia. The red sun shines in the lush forest, cicadas in the tree called, as if to speak to the brook sister. When the stream came to the side of the crops, he saw that the seedlings were dying of thirst, so he gave some water to drink. Xiaomiao immediately got up and bent over, as if to thank sister Xiaoxi! The stream went away happily. Autumn is coming, the stream flows through the crops, and I am very happy to see that the farmer's uncle has another big harvest this year, because she helped the farmer's uncle! The brook came to the orchard again and saw that we were picking fruit. She took a bath for the fruit mischievously. The fruit laughed happily and looked red with laughter. The stream went away happily.
In winter, the stream has a thick layer of ice, which becomes our 'paradise'. I skated on it with my friends. 'look, it's snowing! 'we cried happily. After a while, the snow stopped, we made a big belly snowman on the stream. How happy the snowman laughs, seeing how happy it is, even we also smile happily.
The stream in my hometown is like a kind mother, taking care of us. I love you, home stream!
My hometown, my childhood 2000 words home, everyone has their own home, everyone said their home is lively, yes, home is really lively. But there is a kind of home, which is not lively, but peaceful and serene. That is "Hometown".
Autumn, misty morning, I sat up from bed, looking out of the window has risen the sun, I know, this is the beginning of a good day! I put on my clothes like lightning, so that the adults around me would not nag again. I walked out of the house, looking at the blurred scenery in front of me, I couldn't help being crazy. Maybe it's natural to give us a surprise.
As I watched the looming scenery, I left the door of my home and threw myself into the arms of my natural hometown. I slowly walk in the potholes of the ground, leisurely watching the mist slowly disappear. Gradually, the scenery is no longer fuzzy, but clearly displayed in my eyes. Unknowingly, I came to the 'natural hometown' and 'field' of crops.
I looked at the fields full of golden rice and the people who got up early to work. I didn't want to disturb the 'dream' of this land, so I took off my shoes carefully and put them on the edge of the field. And I went to the field & hellip; & hellip; I walked on the dyke of the field, spreading my hands and walking carefully like a balance beam. At the top of the field, I put my hands on my hips and looked at the crisscross dykes and the hard-working farmers. I felt like a king on the top and a master of the field. I suddenly want to laugh, because I see people laughing, the earth is laughing, everything is laughing. What's that? It's a gift from nature. Although I don't know whether there is a creator or not, I know, there are, absolutely, because I see and see the gratifying smile of the creator. He is the king who leads people to a better future! He taught us a lot. To give tolerance to others is a promise to ourselves; honesty is a promise to the earth;
I came down from the 'throne' in the field, because I knew that this was the 'throne' & hellip; & hellip; of the man who gave us everything. I walked quietly with my hands on my back, as if the earth were cut off from me. At one point, I stopped because I heard the instrument. I look down, it's a small stream. It is flowing with water. I know that they can't lose water. Water is the source of his life. Once water is lost, thousands of millet will suffer. What flows in the stream is not water, but people's sweat. Millet needs their sweat to grow.
Gradually, at noon, it's time to eat. People waved goodbye to their friends and their hard-earned food. It's like, 'let's eat first, you wait, I'll come back to see your & hellip; & hellip;'
I also went back. As I walked, I looked and looked back. Seeing the fields gradually disappearing in my sight, I strode towards the way home & hellip; & hellip;
After dinner, I still think about the scenery of the field. But soon, a voice broke my imagination. That's what nature says to me. He's calling me. A fallen leaf floated in front of my eyes, and I knew that it was a signal from nature to me. I follow the direction of the leaves floating in the past, it is a mountain surrounded by mist, I clearly remember that I used to laugh, cry, sad & hellip;
After a while, I firmly look at the mountain, I know, I want to go there, I want to see the scenery of the mountain again, this time, I want to firmly remember him, forever.
I struggled to walk the muddy slope, but I was full of determination. I knew that this was the last independent mountain climbing in my childhood.
Finally, Kung Fu pays off! I came to the 'end' of the mountain road. I knew that it was only a short end and the road was still long.
Gasping for breath, I walked very slowly to the river where I played as a child.
Came to the river, I am pleased to smile, because here has been to the length of moss. Why do I smile happily? Because when I was a child, I was small and not sensible. I walked every stone here once and poured water on the stone. I wanted to watch it sprout, but at that time, I would go home. I know it will take me a long time to come here again, so I swear that when I come here, I will make it sprout and grow green moss. Yes, maybe nature heard me. He helped me do it.
Looking at this, I still learn the same as in the morning, take off the shoes, put them aside, and then sit on the stone, put my feet into the water, and tap on the water with my feet, so that the surface of the water ripples.
Time goes by slowly. I want to go, but I want to make a memorial. I stood up and looked at the scattered stones in front of me. I walked leisurely and leisurely step by step, walking on the stone surface, leaving a water footprint. I know that this memorial will disappear with time. Maybe you will say that I am stupid, but I still want to do this stupid thing, to prove that there were footprints of my childhood here, to prove that I have done something unforgettable for me, to prove that I have existed, to prove that I was innocent, to prove & hellip; & hellip;
The setting sun gradually set, I have walked down the mountain, I know, in the middle of the river, on the stone, there are my footprints, with the flavor of hometown. When I was still walking along the stone, I suddenly thought of the bamboo grove by the river. I thought of one thing I had when I was a child, that is, the sound of the bamboo inside the bamboo. Now think of it, I was really stupid at that time. I left words on the stone.
'I think of my childhood affairs now, and I feel a little crazy when I am young. When you knock on the bamboo, you can hear it in the bamboo. Diabolo sound like Xiao, nature and I are small. 'six two is my home! I love my home! 400 words six two is my home! I love my home! In the second half of 2013, I was in grade six. We changed the head teacher. Our head teacher's surname was Xu, his name was Xiaoqiong, and his full name was Xu Xiaoqiong. At that time, it was autumn and the weather was very hot. That morning, Mr. Xu wore a short dress. After the teacher introduced me, Mr. Xu began to call the roll and know everyone in our class. There were 45 students in our class, and the boys were much more than me There are only 18 girls and 27 boys. Then, the teacher named Li longhui, Zhang Yuting, Yan Zhuolin, Liao Zhenwei, Cheng Mingyue, Peng xingzu, Huang Liqin, Deng Zilong, Huang Xiaoting and so on;
Our class is like a complete family, each with different attitudes, different personalities, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. Everyone has his own characteristics, advantages and disadvantages.
Some people in our class can jump rope, some can play basketball, music class and art class. Our class is like a doll in other people's hands, which makes the teacher angry. However, we have Chinese class, math class and English class. We are very serious in Chinese class, but in math class, some people play with their fingers, some people are dazed and distracted. So is English class Dazed, distracted.
Because of this, I love my home! Because in three months, our lovely, happy, happy and happy home will be dissolved. Maybe many students or teachers don't want to leave this home!
Six two is my family! I love my home! Forever! About home composition: my home, my warmth 1100 words home, a warm pronoun.
In this huge world, in this vast world, home is like a forever standing in the wind and rain