Every child has a home, and the home is big. My home lives in the fire station, and there are three people in my family.
My father looks like an elephant, angry than a tiger 100 million times more fierce, but he is happy and like a little mouse seems to have won over the cat, really naughty ah, he is a soldier, usually wear dark green uniforms, like a lush tree. He worked in Pingyang, some people still say "Pingyang" as "sun", I said: "That's not my father are burned to pieces!" He is very busy, on call, really endless, but he said: "This is the duty of the military - military orders like a mountain, there is no way."
My mom is very much like a skinny monkey, witty, angry than elephants ferocious 1 billion times it, happy like a cat fight like a win, their own grips the book away. My mom usually wears red, like a blooming rose. He works in a cow, some people say my mom works in a snail, I said: "That's not true, my mom works in a snail shell, when the car drove the snail shell crumbled into a piece of bad, my mom is very busy. Here go, go there, really busy busy, really a busy person ah!
I am very much like a mouse, 100 trillion times braver than a puppy, but angry up will be shouting, ignore people, etc. ...... I am very happy up very cute, more than pandas cute 10 million times it. I went to school in a small, I was very busy after class, went this, went that, really rabbit's tail - can not long, very busy ah, a moment and then have to go to class again!
The three of us have a warm home, I love my own home, look at every corner of my home, those corners are glowing ......
I love my home even more!
A warm home
In the last month, our school held a tug-of-war competition for the fifth grade, and our class took part in it. At that time, everyone was very happy, and we seized the time to select the team members, and then began to practice. In the practice there are laughs and tears, there are happy and sad, but everyone for the honor of the class have insisted on .
Finally, the exciting moment came - the game was about to start! We are both anxious and patient, waiting for half a day can not we on the field, it turned out, our class turn a blank. We were all very happy, as if we had touched a lottery ticket, and we were ready for the game. When it was time for our class to compete, the players grabbed the rope with both hands. The teacher taught us to put the rope down a little bit, and the students behind us were half-kneeling. The other students are cheerleaders. Just listen to the referee teacher whistle, the game began. The cheerleaders shouted in unison: "Five-seven, go for it! Five-seven, go for it.......'' The match players tightened their faces, and the rope swayed from side to side like a boa constrictor. The first round we lost, but we still have a chance, and sure enough, the work was not to be missed, the second time we won, looking at the classmates together calling out, the teacher also smiled. The last time, I completely lost. The students were unconvinced and complained, but more than anything else, they were aggrieved that they had not been able to win the honor for the class. Classmates immersed in the hurt, hand in hand, pouring out their grief together ......
You can see that in this "family'' in the feeling is always warm!
I have a home really happy ah
I often see on TV some children, widows and orphans homeless, begging in the streets, or living in orphanages, nursing homes, without a caring family ...... and I myself have a cozy home, the heart feel really happy!
I sleep in a soft and comfortable bed every night, in the morning, my mother called me up, get a rich breakfast for me to eat, after eating, I ride my bike to school. One day, I went home with my mom at night; I wrote my homework, my dad checked it for me and tutored me in my homework; I felt cool, my grandma took a jacket and put it on me; if I want to check the information, I can turn on my computer and check the Internet at ......
I have more warmth, more care, more love than those homeless children , one more warm home.
I feel that I live in such a wonderful family, I should be more vigorous, study hard, every day, grow up to contribute to the motherland.
How I hope those homeless children can come to live in my house! Let them eat good, warm water ...... can do what our family can do! And to make the world free of those homeless children!
I finally have to say "it's good to have a home"!
A warm home
I have a warm home. There are four people in my family, my mother-in-law, my father, my mother and me.
Let's start with myself, I'm a naughty little boy. I have long bright little eyes, round little nose, small mouth, and big ears, it is said that big ears is a symbol of smart and lucky. I am now a third-grade student, I am very thin, bad health, often sick.
My father is an engineer, he is very hardworking, he is very busy at work, often working overtime, and has no time to play with me. But in order to make my health better, he took me to run every morning, and took me to hang the bar every night. His character is a little burst of dryness, angry than a hundred times more powerful than a lion.
My mom is a bank worker. She is also very busy, sometimes all day in the office running around, busy, a bit like miscellaneous. Sometimes Hou and sit in front of the computer all day to work, not moving. My mom is really a strange person, I still don't know what my mom is doing. Although my mom is very busy, she picks me up and sends me to school every day, rain or shine.
My mother-in-law is the equivalent of a chef in our family, she goes to the market every day to buy food and comes back to cook fragrant meals for us, as soon as we walk in the door, we can smell the aroma of the food, so we gobble it up.
My father, mother and mother-in-law love me very much. Once, I was sick with a high fever, my mom and dad stayed up all night and took turns to watch over me, but I wasn't well after two days. So mom and dad took me to the hospital for an infusion. After a week of tossing and turning, I finally got well. But mom and dad lost weight.
I love my mom, dad and mother-in-law, and I love this warm home even more.
The warmth of home
Friendship is like a lamp, but mother is like a candle, which not only lights my way, but also warms my heart. And the one who has great motherly love is my mother, and my mother is quietly blooming the flower of motherly love in my home.
The vast majority of mothers have motherly love.
She maintains her home with her hands, her career with her hands, and she loves me with her hands. I fell in love with this home, (this) home with my mother.
Though from the moment her feet crossed the doorstep of the home, she nagged at me, my father, and even - as soon as someone arrived or whatever was in the home. But the home cannot do without such nagging - for it is the representative of harmony, the symbol of coziness. Without it, the home would be drowned in loneliness.
I love my family because there are many people in my family, although there are not so many people in my family, at most there are five people - father, mother, grandfather, brother, and me, and at least there are only three people - father, mother, and me.
I am proud because I have a mother who loves me, even though you will too. But I'm also proud because my mom makes the earth warm everywhere. Wherever she steps, there is a sweet aroma hanging. It's a bit strange really, why the aroma?
Who helps us when we are helpless? Who gives us warmth when we are cold? Who gives us comfort when we fail? Who inspires us when we succeed? It is our mother.
At home, we are like beans planted in a pot in our mother's hand, and those gossiping words are our mother's watering for us. But mother, you water this bean for me today, and the next day you will see a life, a little bean sprout breaking through the soil, because with your watering, I will grow day by day. It's a wonderful analogy to compare yourself to a bean and your mother's nagging to watering.
Mother, I love your flowerpot!