1. The beginning, end and discussion of the composition on the topic of home
There is always such a place in the world that gives us shelter when the storm is raging, and when the soul is tired, Give us comfort. Our bodies and souls always need a place where we can rest, and this is home.
Home is the foundation of our growth, home is a book that can be read endlessly, home is a poem full of beautiful blessings, home is a warm and beautiful song, home is a rich and pure cup of wine of fine wine. Home is so ordinary and yet so haunting. Home is our safe haven, bringing us warmth and happiness and accompanying us to grow.
Family is like a topic that can never be finished, trickling down in the pens of many literati.
Home is a pair of slippers handed over by your lover when you return; home is the smiling face of a child jumping into his arms; home is a steaming soup and meal on the dining table; home is a bed The sweet double bed shines under the light of the headlight...
Home is the strong language of love; home is the nagging; home is the trivial days that pass by page by page; Home is a string of red peppers hanging under the eaves...
Home is a harbor for anchoring; home is a resting station; home is a place for sleeping. The most solid dependence; home is what my husband used to say - a place where you don’t have to hold in your farts...
Home is a part of our lives, a long and wonderful episode in life. It bears everything about us. When we are traumatized and frustrated, we don’t have to be sad, because family has become our partner and our confidant. During the long nights, we sit alone at home and whisper to our families, letting them listen to our stories and songs. Home is also the best place to treat pain. It will heal the wounds that are difficult to heal, leaving the pain only in yesterday and making our today more exciting.
The giant ocean-going ship must sail back to the calm harbor sooner or later. Refueling, servicing, loading, unloading. . to prepare for the first voyage. Children who leave home must return to a warm family sooner or later.
Home is not just a house, it is a haven for wanderers and a stop for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives, my home. .
Only when you have a home will you be happy, no matter how dilapidated it is, this is where true happiness exists.
A day and a half vacation is short, and I just want to cry when I say goodbye to my family. I wonder if my mother who waved away would cry? But I know that home is destined to be the destination of my life.
This is my family, which is full of laughter and joy all the time. In this family, I continue to make progress and grow.
What is home? There are people who care about me and let me go. It seemed like I was going home then. This is home, people miss it unconsciously.
Home, my home, they are so cute and beautiful, I love my home! 2. Describe the beginning and end of home
Beginning 1: Home always brings me warmth. Whenever I think of things at home, it always makes me feel sweet. That night was especially prominent. , that night was like a piece of sugar. The sugar was sour at first and sweet at the end, which left me with endless aftertaste. Ending 1: Our family happily gathered together to celebrate my birthday happily. This birthday brings The shock it gave me is something I will never forget. It is colorful, exciting, vivid and beautiful.
Just like a piece of weird candy, it allowed me to taste anticipation, fear, terror, happiness and sweetness, which left me with endless aftertaste! Beginning 2: Home is a haven for all of us. Because of our home, we can feel the existence of happiness. And in my heart, home is not only our haven, but also a symphony that can play countless music. Tone, the place where the sound of happiness is composed. Ending 2: This is the symphony of my home. Because of the combination of these, my home is my home. It can bring me happiness and joy. And because of the combination of these, my home is my home. Existence makes me strong and self-reliant. These are all because of the existence of home, which inspires me and makes me understand the truth. I love my home. 3. Please write a more beautiful beginning and end of your composition about home
Beginning 1:
Home always brings me warmth.
Whenever I think about things at home, it always makes me feel sweet. That night was especially outstanding. That night was like a piece of sugar. The sugar was sour at first and sweet at the end, which left me with endless aftertaste.
Ending 1:
Our family happily gathered together to celebrate my birthday happily. The shock this birthday brought to me is something I will never forget. It is colorful, ***, vivid, beautiful,,,,, just like a piece of weird candy. It makes me taste anticipation, fear, terror, happiness and sweetness. It makes me feel... Endless aftertaste!
Beginning 2:
Home is a safe haven for all of us. Because we have a home, we can feel the existence of happiness. In my heart, home is not only our shelter from the wind, but also a symphony. A place where you can play countless tones and compose the sound of happiness.
Ending 2:
This is the symphony of my home. Because with the combination of these, my home is my home. It can bring me happiness and joy. And because of the existence of a family, I have become strong and independent. These are all because of the existence of home, which makes me inspired. Let me understand the truth. I love my home! 4. At the end of the essay on the joy of growing up, I want a better beginning and ending, more
The joy of growing up Everyone is growing, and there is happiness and sadness in growth. As a growing middle school student, I , I also experienced many colorful things. Many of them have long been forgotten, but this incident has been echoing in my mind for a long time. It was one day in September of my fourth grade, and I was sitting with my good friend Hou Shuangjing. There was nothing to do in the pavilion in the community. You looked at me and I looked at you. I didn’t know what to play. After a long time, I sighed and said, "Hey! Hou Hou, you said we always play these kinds of games." Yes, but it's better than being at home!" He replied with a frown. Sitting aside, I was helpless and looked at the sky. I accidentally saw the window grilles of someone else's house. Suddenly, an inspiration came to me and I said happily. : "Houhou, let's cut the window grilles, you are very good at it!" "What a good idea." We just did it. I came to see him, found the scissors and red paper... Everything was ready, and started to do it. After cutting, I took the scissors in one hand and the paper in the other, looking around, not knowing where to start? But Hou Hou was already cutting quickly, looking at his skillful movements. I said hesitantly: "You can cut it, just take a look." "We agreed to cut it together. It's easy. I'll teach you." After that, I pulled it. I sat next to her. He asked me to see how he did it first. As he was doing it, he said: "The folds must be folded, and there should be no burrs when cutting..." After seeing how many she cut, I tried to do it myself. Cutting. I was very happy looking at my "masterpiece". Hou Shuangjing said with a smile: "Isn't it very easy! As long as you dare to try, you can do it well. Just start with simple cutting - Little Yanzi. As long as you keep You will succeed if you work hard, and have confidence in yourself." After hearing his words of encouragement, I made up my mind to learn paper-cutting. She and I cut and cut for a whole afternoon. Finally, I cut out a satisfactory little swallow. "Yeah!" We both cheered happily. The joy of growing up not only allowed me to learn my talents, but more importantly, it made me understand that "failure is the mother of success"; bold attempts are half the success, and perseverance is half the battle.
5. How to write my happiness composition, from what aspects, please start and end
1: Beginning: Happiness, like a shadow, follows us inseparably and gives us happiness. When you are happy, your mood will Extraordinarily comfortable, everything looks beautiful. I have a lot of happiness, don’t worry, wait until I finish detailing it. Ending: Yes, happiness is like a shadow and is inseparable from you. As long as you look for happiness, Discover happiness and pursue happiness, then happiness will follow you like a shadow. In fact, when you truly have happiness, there will be an invisible tail of happiness behind you. 2: Beginning: Reading is a happy thing. For those who love reading, once they read it, they can’t stop reading. They can’t give up reading and want people to read to the ends of the earth. Some people say: “The deepest and most peaceful happiness in life is to watch the world and life quietly. Slowly taste its harmony and beauty." Calm down and open the book. The accumulated ink fragrance fills the space little by little, and the dusty happiness is opened little by little. Reading is really a joy! Ending: Books are the ladder of my progress; books are my key to opening the door to wisdom; books are the source of my inspiration and creation; books are the motor that drives me forward; books are the steering wheel of my life; books are my An indispensable part of life. Books are like a vacuum cleaner, which removes the stains in people's souls; books are like my close friends, accompanying us through the vicissitudes of life. I love books, and I love reading even more. Books are My source of happiness will be of endless use to me throughout my life. Books, my source of happiness, will be with me for the rest of my life... 6. A good beginning and ending when writing about home
1. Home is a part of our lives, a long and wonderful episode in life. It bears everything about us. When we are traumatized and frustrated, we don’t have to be sad, because family has become our partner and our confidant. During the long nights, we sit alone at home and whisper to our families, letting them listen to our stories and songs. Home is also the best place to treat pain. It will heal the wounds that are difficult to heal, leaving the pain only in yesterday and making our today more exciting. What is home? It is an unforgettable family relationship, a warm collective, and a dear motherland. Here, parents hold up a clear sky for their children with umbrellas of love, and children use filial hearts to offer their parents a ray of comfort; here, there is a strong feeling of teachers and students, and a friendship of partnership. Everyone has their own Home, everyone has an indescribable intimacy with their home. My home is like a small haven, which soothes my young mind, makes me feel the warmth of family affection, and makes me full of confidence for the next struggle... The atmosphere of life in our family is very democratic, harmonious, and harmonious. When eating every day, we would discuss some of the problems encountered that day, and sometimes argue endlessly over a point of view, thus achieving communication and understanding. At this time, my father will also ask me some things about school and my performance in school. Sometimes when I do something wrong, my father will give me serious criticism, and my mother will patiently inspire and educate me. Our family also has a strong educational atmosphere. My parents attach great importance to my quality education, especially my mother, who pays special attention to my growth and teaches me how to cook, mop the floor, wash clothes, etc. Now I often cook simple meals and wash my own clothes. In school, I loved working very much and was always eager to do dirty and heavy work. I was praised by the teacher many times. This is inseparable from parental education. The most special atmosphere in my family is on rainy days. We can't go out in such weather. My parents and I each hold a book, each occupy a room, and start reading for the day. There is the sound of rain outside the window, and there is the quiet sound of reading inside. What a wonderful scene it is. My home does not have gorgeous furnishings, nor does it have a luxurious combination of stereos and large-screen color TVs. Some are simple furniture and piles of books. I read and grew up in the ocean of these books, and my soul developed a desire and pursuit of knowledge under the influence of books. Therefore, I must study hard and work hard to live up to my parents' expectations of me. ——When I was sweating profusely from doing homework, she brought a popsicle; when my mouth was dry, she brought a glass of warm water like a rain in time... All of these moved me. How great it would be if my mother could be by my side at this time. Say, can I not love my family? ? Mom loves me and loves me
2. Home is a warm word for all of us. And since the word "home" came into being, there has been a corresponding wandering. The end of the wandering is to find the paradise of one's soul - going home.
Qu Yuan, who suffered from Li Sao, thought most about his home - Yingdu during his exile. Therefore, no matter how much suffering there is, he can wear a high crown, a long sword, and chant his "Nine Songs." But once Yingdu was captured and the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, he knew that there was no more home for him in this world. He went to another, more distant place, which was his home. No wonder people say, "Everyone who meets by chance is like a guest from a foreign land." Think about how many people have experienced such a moment: "Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains? The snow embraces the blue gate and the horse stops moving forward." No matter how elegant Li Bai is, he will "bow his head and miss his hometown"; no matter how selfless Du Fu is, he also knows that "a letter from home is worth ten thousand pieces of gold." ; An Xin's memory... The literati in the feudal era often wandered in the mountains and under the ancient roads under the setting sun, maybe because of their future, maybe because of the war, or maybe because of other reasons, but when they saw the lights and lights of thousands of houses in the city, How can we not recall the beautiful home and feel all kinds of emotions when we see the sporadic fishing lights on the river, or see a few wisps of smoke in the wild mountains of Wushan? "Where is the country gate at sunset? The misty waves on the river make people sad"! Even in peaceful and peaceful times, the attachment to home is still so strong. "My family is so beautiful, happy, peaceful and healthy, my brothers and sisters are all harmonious...". "Beijingers in New York" tells the story of overseas Chinese's view of home, which is a family happily reunited in a courtyard. Huang Lei's home in "Lost in Time" has the unique charm of the Jiangnan water town and the flavor of Grandpa Qi's books. At our age, we have a more different view of home: we want to have a house of our own, decorate it ourselves, and live our own life; who can walk far away with me in the clouds, live close to the sun, and turn away from the noise of the world? , want a clean and free life. This is how rebellious children think, but this is not what good children think. They want to live with their parents and put their previous home and future home together. Home is more than just a house. It is a haven for wanderers and a stop for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives, and my home. The above examples are for reference. 7. Looking for a good beginning and a good ending about home
Dear Mom and Dad:
Hello!
Some people say: "There is a kind of love called family love. It is closest to happiness and will not be broken. It is a kind of everlasting mutual penetration and a kind of warmth that blends into each other's lives." Since childhood, I I grew up bathed in the sunshine of love, and the true love of the world nourished my growth. Under your care, I can't count how many times I fell asleep with a feeling of happiness, and how many times I imagined the future with moved tears. This is because in the long journey of life, there is a word that is the most kind, a call that sounds most beautiful, and a person that I want to thank the most, and it is - "Mom"; this is because on the long road of life, there is a pair of shoulders that are the most solid. , there is one pair of hands that has gone through the most vicissitudes of life, it is - "Dad". Your wrinkles are deep, giving me your beautiful youth; your hands are thick, giving me the warm sunshine; your waist is bent, giving me a straight spine; your eyes are dazzled, giving me the bright gave me his eyes. What should I use to thank you - my parents, you gave birth to me and raised me. Your love is endless and words cannot express it.
(Include the process of how you misplaced it, and how your parents understood it)
Me, as a life. Since the day I was born, love is like sunshine, shining on me all the time. Mom, you raised me up day by day with your sweet milk; Dad, you held me up high with your broad shoulders, letting me see the outside world, and sheltering me from the wind and rain like a big tree. Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like the sea. In every moment of my growth, it was you who gave me the most. Your love is selfless, sincere, great, and does not ask for anything in return. Because when I encounter difficulties, you are the one who can devote everything to help me; when I am wronged, you are the one who can patiently listen to my cry; when I make mistakes, you are the one who can forgive me without hesitation. , it’s you; when I make progress, you are the ones who will sincerely share the joy with me. Mother's love is a boat, carrying me from boyhood to maturity; father's love is a sea, giving me a happy harbor. My mother's true love ignited the hope in my heart; my father's love inspired me to sail far away.
Whenever I faced my father's deep feelings and listened to my mother's ardent expectations, I should have learned to thank you and appreciate you. But many times, I took it for granted and as a matter of course. I got used to accepting this kind of love, and gradually , I forgot to be moved, and I forgot to say "thank you" to you.
"Selfless love is the most charming medicine in difficult situations." Almost everything you have done for me is for me. However, how many times can I truly feel it at the time? "Poor parents in the world", when you blame me for doing something wrong, I will always feel aggrieved and blame you in my heart. However, things have changed, and when I was still depressed about the past, your kind smiles appeared in front of me again. You did not remember my mistakes, let alone hold grudges against me because of my mistakes. You didn’t love me less, not even a little bit, because of my opposition, my complaints, or my willfulness. At this time, I was so ashamed and ashamed!
Mom and Dad, I want to say "thank you" to you. I don't know if this "thank you" comes too late, and I don't know what this "thank you" means. But, other than this , I really don’t know how to express my sincere gratitude.
Flowers are grateful to the rain and dew, because the rain and dew nourish them to grow; the goshawk is grateful to the sky, because the sky allows it to fly; the mountains are grateful to the earth, because the earth allows it to stand tall... The people I am most grateful for are my parents. You gave me life and a warm home.
Mom and Dad, you are like the pilot light, pointing the way for me in the confused sea; you are like the unknown stones, making my way forward broad and straight... As your daughter, I am more We know the principles of "filial piety comes first in everything" and "a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring of water". Although I can't repay you with the power of spring now, I will try my best to repay you with drops of water. I know and I believe that if there are too many drops of water, they can form a big river. Because I know very well that your love for me will be engraved in my heart forever, and nothing can replace it! Dad, Mom, I love you forever and ever!
I looked all over the starry sky, but I didn’t find any star that was more brilliant than my mother’s face!
I have traveled all over the land, but I have not found any place that is more solid than my father’s shoulders!
Wish you
happiness and happiness in your heart forever! 8. A good beginning and ending when writing about home
1. Home is a part of our lives, a long and wonderful episode in life.
It bears everything we have. When we are traumatized and frustrated, we don’t have to be sad, because family has become our partner and our confidant.
During the long nights, we sit alone at home and whisper to our families, letting them listen to our stories and our songs. Home is also the best place to treat pain. It will heal the wounds that are difficult to heal, leaving the pain only in yesterday and making our today more exciting.
What is home? It is an unforgettable family relationship, a warm collective, and a dear motherland. Here, parents hold up a clear sky for their children with umbrellas of love, and children use filial hearts to offer their parents a ray of comfort; here, there is a strong feeling of teachers and students, and a friendship of partnership. Everyone has their own Home, everyone has an indescribable intimacy with their home.
My home is like a small haven, which comforts my young mind, makes me feel the warmth of family affection, and makes me full of confidence for the next struggle... The breath of life in our home Very democratic, harmonious and harmonious. When eating every day, we would discuss some of the problems encountered that day, and sometimes argue endlessly over a point of view, thus achieving communication and understanding.
At this time, my father will also ask me some things about school and my performance in school. Sometimes when I do something wrong, my father will give me serious criticism, and my mother will patiently inspire and educate me.
Our family also has a strong educational atmosphere. My parents attach great importance to my quality education, especially my mother, who pays special attention to my growth and teaches me how to cook, mop the floor, wash clothes, etc. Now I often cook simple meals and wash my own clothes.
In school, I loved working very much. I was always eager to do the dirty and heavy work, and was praised by the teacher many times. This is inseparable from parental education.
The most special atmosphere in my family is on rainy days. We can't go out in such weather. My parents and I each hold a book, each of us takes a room, and start reading for the day. There is the sound of rain outside the window, and there is the quiet sound of reading inside. What a wonderful scene it is. My home does not have gorgeous furnishings, nor does it have a luxurious combination of stereos and large-screen color TVs.
Some are simple furniture and piles of books. I read and grew up in the ocean of these books, and my soul developed a desire and pursuit of knowledge under the influence of books.
Therefore, I must study hard and work hard to live up to my parents’ expectations of me. ——When I was sweating profusely from doing homework, she brought a popsicle; when my mouth was dry, she brought a glass of warm water like a rain in time... All of these moved me.
How great it would be if my mother could be by my side at this time. Say, can I not love my family? ? Mom loves me, loves me 2. Home is a warm word for all of us. And since the word "home" came into being, there has been a corresponding wandering. The end of the wandering is to find the paradise of one's soul - going home.
When Qu Yuan was exiled from Li Sao, what he thought about most was his home - Yingdu. Therefore, no matter how much suffering there is, he can wear a high crown, a long sword, and chant his "Nine Songs."
Once Yingdu was captured and the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, he knew that there was no longer a home for him in this world. He went to another, more distant place, which was his home. No wonder people say, "Everyone who meets by chance is like a guest from a foreign land."
Think about how many people have experienced such a moment: "Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains? The snow embraces the blue gate and the horse stops moving forward." No matter how elegant Li Bai is, he will "bow his head and think about his hometown"; no matter how selfless Du Fu is, he will also He knew that "a letter from home is worth ten thousand pieces of gold"; Xin Qiji "burned a lamp in the middle of the night to read swords, and ordered troops on the battlefield in the autumn", and just wanted to return to his happy home gloriously; Empress Li had the melancholy of "just like a river of spring water flowing eastward", It's just a nostalgia for the peace and tranquility of my hometown in the Southern Tang Dynasty... The literati in the feudal era often wandered in the mountains and under the ancient roads under the setting sun, perhaps because of their future, perhaps because of the war, or perhaps because of other reasons. But when they saw How can we not recall the beautiful home and feel all kinds of emotions when we see the lights of thousands of houses in the city, the sporadic fishing lights on the river, or the few wisps of smoke in the wild mountains of Wushan? "Where is the country gate at sunset? The misty waves on the river make people sad"! Even in peaceful and peaceful times, the attachment to home is still so strong.
"My family is so beautiful, happy, peaceful and healthy, my brothers and sisters are all harmonious...". "Beijingers in New York" tells the story of overseas Chinese's view of home, which is a family happily reunited in a courtyard.
Huang Lei's home in "In Time Like Water" has the unique charm of the Jiangnan water town and the flavor of Grandpa Qi's books. At our age, we have a more different view of home: we want to have a house of our own, decorate it ourselves, and live our own life; who can walk far away with me in the clouds, live close to the sun, and can turn away from the noise of the world? , want a clean and free life.
This is how rebellious children think. Good children do not think like this. They are willing to live with their parents and put their previous home and future home together. Home is more than just a house. It is a haven for wanderers and a stop for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives, and my home.
The above examples are for reference.