My family has given me warmth.

Composition 1: "Home gives me warmth" 600 words Home gives me warmth-Meng Yijun

A cup of hot tea ~ braved a few wisps of white smoke ~ held in the palm of your hand ~ this is a kind of enjoyment in winter. Warm tea flows down the throat to the stomach ~ the whole person is warm. Maybe I thought this was warmth ~ but now I understand that the warmth brought by family is beyond my reach.

Early spring ~ with a chill. On the lawn ~ the whole family sat together ~ chatting happily. A gust of wind blew ~ mixed with coolness ~ I couldn't help sneezing slightly. Maybe no one noticed ~ I don't want to disturb everyone's good interest ~ and I didn't make a sound. Maybe she noticed my strangeness ~ Mom stopped talking ~ She turned to look at me. It's another sneeze ~ people are a little chilly by the wind ~ my mother put my cold hand in her palm ~ suddenly ~ a warm feeling ~ a warm current flows into my heart instantly.

Family is a warm spring breeze.

One summer night, on the tall buttonwood tree in the yard, cicadas were still singing, and frogs in the field were happy one after another. Pillow in your mother's arms ~ lift up your little face ~ sometimes you can see the moonlight hanging high ~ the soft moonlight pouring down. Bundles ~ like water like milk ~ overflow the trees around us ~ become luminous points on the blue brick floor. The bedroom dances with the softness and warmth of gauze. Mother shook the cattail leaf fan with her hand ~ slowly ~ the cool wind brushed her skin a little ~ very comfortable. She fanned me with a lamp ~ that's not enough ~ my mother has never been able to beat my coquetry and love of stories. From time to time, she can't help staring up at one or two crystal stars outside the sky window. The Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon's story, like a lotus flower, is swaying in my heart. Often ~ my mother's voice melts in the moonlight under the skylight ~ like the running water of a stream, caressing my whole body and overflowing into my heart.

Family is a sun umbrella to keep out the scorching sun.

In autumn ~ the figure of mother and daughter discussing the topic under the lamp is vaguely in front of us ~ The affection is golden rice, and there is an extra coat on the winter solstice ~ It carries a thick maternal love ~ The affection is send warm ~ Take away the cold cotton-padded clothes.

Have a happy home ~ have a care ~ a love ~ the simplest warmth.

Composition 2: "Home gives me warmth" 900 words home, what a happy word that is. I also have a happy family, which gave me a lot, and they warmed me that night. ...

It's getting dark, and the wind is beating on the window mercilessly. In this quiet school, only the office on that floor is still lit. That was the first time I called my parents. Sitting in a cold chair, looking at the teacher's disappointed and stern eyes, I couldn't help leaning towards my mother. The teacher told me a lot, and my mother has been communicating with her.

When I left school, I saw my father who had been waiting outside the door. I also saw his eyes, which contained anxiety, anxiety, encouragement and understanding. ...

Dad came forward and hugged me gently, comforting me: "It's okay, silly child, just try your best. You will work hard in the future, you know?"

"Yes, what can I do for you? Ask your mother to enlighten you. The final exam hasn't arrived yet, so you can work harder. " Mother said, wiping away the tears from my eyes.

I choked up and nodded.

After finishing my homework, my mother pulled me to her side, and my father came over, and three people sat side by side.

I knew I was going to see my parents, so I didn't speak and bowed my head silently. Dad changed his old smile and said to me in a slightly kind but serious tone; "Son, I know your study has gone from bad to worse recently. Is there anything on your mind that you haven't told us? " I shook my head hard because there was nothing. "Come on, don't worry too much about your grades. No one will blame you as long as you try your best. " Say that finish, dad got up and went back to the house.

Although I know I will disappoint my parents, these seemingly plain words have comforted me and warmed my heart. Although my father warmed my restless heart, I poured cold water on myself: I was afraid that one day my grades would plummet, and even the warmth of my family could not save me. what am I supposed to do?

Thought of here, my tears fell down again. My mother took a fancy to the fear in my heart, put my head on her shoulder and held my hand with her big hand. "Don't be afraid, I have a mother. I believe that occasional failure is not eternal. As long as you work hard and sweat today, tomorrow will be your brilliant day, son. Study hard! " I was moved by my mother's words. I looked up at my mother's clear eyes and nodded resolutely. ...

The cold wind is still howling outside, but at the moment, I feel warm, which was given to me by my family. I believe I will succeed, because behind me, the warmth from my family supports me, my parents support me and my teachers and classmates encourage me. ...

I believe that as long as I pay, there will be returns and results, and I will not let my parents and teachers down again!

Composition 3: "Family brings me warmth" Composition 400 words "Family brings warmth 400 words"

Family, these two words are familiar to everyone; Family will always give people infinite strength, make people work hard and make people move forward; Family brings happiness and warmth to people.

The warmth of family comes more from parents. I remember that night, I fell asleep, feeling a sharp pain in my head and cold. The quilt has been wrapped tightly, which is not enough. My mother found my discomfort and quickly rummaged through the cupboard to find a thermometer. My mother took a test, and was shocked at more than 39 degrees. She quickly helped me get dressed and went straight to the hospital.

Along the way, my mother was worried and her face showed anxiety. Arriving at the hospital, in the consulting room, my mother stepped forward and said eagerly, "Brother, can we have a look first?"? The child is burning. " The man turned back and said, "Why, I arrived first." When I heard this, my mother's frown became tighter, but she didn't want to give up and begged again in a low voice. Finally, the man was moved by his fucking insistence and got out of the way. Let's see the doctor first. Time has passed, but I still remember it deeply, because I can't forget the warmth my mother brought me.

I love my family because it brings me warmth!

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Composition 4: "[Excellent Composition] My family has given me warmth" 600 words I live in a warm and happy family. An accident happened before the middle school entrance examination. During that time, I really felt the warmth and strength brought by my family.

That was before the joint physical education examination. Unfortunately, I broke my right metacarpal bone. I'm going to take the physical education exam soon, so anxious. How can I take the exam with my hands like this?

Mom and dad are more anxious than me, but they are in a hurry. On the surface, they comforted me: "Don't worry, there are still ten days!" You treat it well and practice hard, and you will be fine. "

In order to make me get better quickly, my mother takes me to the best doctor every day and buys me ribs for stew. Looking at her busy figure in the kitchen, I have an indescribable taste in my heart. After the soup is stewed, mother always carefully holds the bowl in her left hand and the spoon in her right hand. She slowly took a spoonful of soup, blew it on her mouth, and then took a sip with her lips before sending it to my mouth.

Looking at my mother's concentration, the beady sweat on her forehead, and more and more wrinkles and white hair, I deeply feel that my mother is really too hard. Tears welled up in my eyes, running down my cheeks and into the bowl. At this time, I felt a warm current rushing all over my body, warm.

It is not enough to supplement the body. It's important to keep exercising. This task falls on dad's shoulders. He wakes me up early every morning. As soon as I got downstairs, he tied two sandbags bought for me to my wrist, and then asked me to do chest expansion exercises and raise my arms up and down to exercise my upper limb strength. I have practiced for dozens of times, and my arms are numb, but when I think of my parents' concern for me and the coming physical education exam, I lift it up again.

After a period of exercise, I got full marks in the physical education exam on May 8th. At that time, I really wanted to fly to my parents and tell them the good news. Thanks to my family, they gave me care, help and warmth, which made me pass the exam.

Composition 5: "Composition: My family gives me warmth" 900 words family, what a happy word that is. I also have a happy family, which gave me a lot, and they warmed me that night. ...

It's getting dark, and the wind is beating on the window mercilessly. In this quiet school, only the office on that floor is still lit. That was the first time I called my parents. Sitting in a cold chair, looking at the teacher's disappointed and stern eyes, I couldn't help leaning towards my mother. The teacher told me a lot, and my mother has been communicating with her.

When I left school, I saw my father who had been waiting outside the door. I also saw his eyes, which contained anxiety, anxiety, encouragement and understanding. ...

Dad came forward and hugged me gently, comforting me: "It's okay, silly child, just try your best. You will work hard in the future, you know?"

"Yes, what can I do for you? Ask your mother to enlighten you. The final exam hasn't arrived yet, so you can work harder. " Mother said, wiping away the tears from my eyes.

I choked up and nodded.

After finishing my homework, my mother pulled me to her side, and my father came over, and three people sat side by side.

I knew I was going to see my parents, so I didn't speak and bowed my head silently. Dad changed his old smile and said to me in a slightly kind but serious tone; "Son, I know your study has gone from bad to worse recently. Is there anything on your mind that you haven't told us? " I shook my head hard because there was nothing. "Come on, don't worry too much about your grades. No one will blame you as long as you try your best. " Say that finish, dad got up and went back to the house.

Although, I know I will disappoint my parents, these seemingly plain words have comforted me and warmed my heart a lot. Although my father warmed my restless heart, I poured cold water on myself: I was afraid that one day my grades would plummet, and even the warmth of my family could not save me. what am I supposed to do?

Thought of here, my tears fell down again. My mother took a fancy to the fear in my heart, put my head on her shoulder and held my hand with her big hand. "Don't be afraid, I have a mother. I believe that occasional failure is not eternal. As long as you work hard and sweat today, tomorrow will be your brilliant day, son. Study hard! " I was moved by my mother's words. I looked up at my mother's clear eyes and nodded resolutely. ...

The cold wind is still howling outside, but at the moment, I feel warm, which was given to me by my family. I believe I will succeed, because behind me, the warmth from my family supports me, my parents support me and my teachers and classmates encourage me. ...

I believe that as long as I pay, there will be returns and results, and I will not let my parents and teachers down again!

Composition 6: "You warmed my composition with love 600 words _ Love warmed my composition 600 words" 2500 words "You warmed my composition with love 600 words _ Love warmed me.

600-word composition

Love is a warm greeting that makes people feel warm. The following is your 600-word excellent composition that warms me with love. Welcome to refer to!

You warmed my composition with love (1).

In life, there is one thing that will always be hidden by your side. This is love. Love, everywhere, warms us, touches us and supports us. This is an eternal and sacred thing.

The footsteps of time passed through my hair, and the footsteps of time went backwards, as if it were that evening three years ago.

It was hazy, dark and drizzling. The cold wind beat against the window like a wild animal, and the trees outside the window were forced to dance with the wind. After school, the bell rang beautifully.

However, the students are full of qirong, eagerly looking out the window to bid farewell to their younger brothers and sisters, with great yearning.

Ok, class, this paper is finished. Let's change to the next one. Everyone looked at the dark night sky, worried, and soon some students secretly packed their schoolbags. I was caught red-handed for reminding a classmate. The teacher glared at me and roared: Yang Daheng, the exam is coming soon, and still play! After that, I hit my head hard. Because of my mistake, I disturbed the elegance of the teacher's procrastination, so I put us back. I have to copy all these papers. I looked at the teacher's angry back and was at a loss. He came, and his concerned eyes made me feel a little angry. He comforted me and left.

A few dark clouds clung to my head, and the wind and rain were bigger and fiercer, losing color to the things around me. The students came over with flattering smiles, which was another sarcasm and satire to me.

I really want to find a crack in the ground. My friend appeared in front of me like a lifeguard. Time flies. We talked a lot. He encourages me from time to time and relaxes me. This kind of thing is not worth haggling with others.

I'm almost there. It's still raining heavily, but my heart is not so cold. It's time to go our separate ways. He changed the subject: don't take it seriously today, it's just a small setback, which is the basis for the next success. Go your own way and let others talk!

My heart is warm, the rain is still falling and the wind is still blowing. Pedestrians on the road ran through the rain clutching their clothes, but I was not so cold. I have an umbrella in my hand and a harbor built with love in my heart, which warms my body and my heart.

You warmed my composition with love (2)

Warm, this is a word that can interpret love. Father's love, maternal love and friendship, but any love is not as warm as mother's love for us, because maternal love is the real eternal warmth.

I think the oldest, most primitive, greatest and most wonderful force that can sustain life is our mother's love. Motherly love is a natural love for children. A mother is a petal and a child is a stamen. When the flower is not fully open, the petals are always attached to the stamens.

That summer, I really answered the old saying: In summer, my face changes three times a day. Jingle bell rings, class is over, school is over, it's just sunny in Wan Li, but now! The sky was suddenly overcast, and the students couldn't help but panic when they saw this weather. I am one of them. I didn't have an umbrella with me, and I didn't have the money to buy it. My father was on a business trip and my mother sprained her foot. I shouldn't be able to pick me up, and none of my classmates are in the same way. Oh, my God, I'm hopeless. In desperation, I had to walk out of the school gate in frustration, only to see it raining cats and dogs outside, and beads of rain as big as beans hit my cold face. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It turned out that my mother had endured the pain in her feet and came to pick me up with an umbrella. I rushed to my mother, the depression on my face disappeared, and a warm current came to my heart. Walking on the road, my mother's big hand pulled my little hand, and my mother's clothes were wet, but mine were not! I finally understand that every time I am alone under the umbrella, my mother just helps me hold the umbrella and think about it. I vaguely saw the mother and daughter's umbrellas walking in front and leaning towards the children.

Understanding your mother is the best reward, because a dress carefully selected by your mother is just an ordinary behavior in your eyes. Children all over the world, learn to interpret their mother's love!

Warmth is not a complicated thing, it only contains affection.

True feelings in the world. Understand maternal love and savor warmth, and you will feel that warmth is actually very simple.

I smiled so warmly that a mother's love was always given to us invisibly. A mother's love needs no reward, no money comfort, no rights and interests at your fingertips. What they want is not too much. They want to see your smile and happiness.

Mom, you warmed me with love.

You warmed my composition with love (3)

Love is the warmest thing in the world. However, kinship is more expensive than other love.

This afternoon, I walked quickly on my way to school and came home. I opened and closed the door, pulled on my shoes, sat on the sofa, picked up the cup, drank saliva, picked up my schoolbag and sat on the desk to do my homework. In this way, time passed slowly, and the minute hand and the second hand were ticking, which disturbed my seriousness.

Heart.

After a while, I was still playing, playing the latest games and listening to the most popular songs, and my feet were thumping again and again. My soul seems to be hollowed out, and I can't feel any movement or sound. The door was opened, but I couldn't feel it. What are you doing? You didn't do your homework, but you are still playing. Grandma's voice was loud and sharp, which woke me up at once. Empty eyes, cold hands, completely out of state. Grandma quickly took the mobile phone from me and said to me, if you do this again, I will tell your mother to come back and take care of you. Done.

I sat quietly for a while, then picked up my homework and began to write. In an instant, there was only the sound of writing in the room, writing and writing, and my head was lowered and raised again and again. Soon, I felt sleepy. At that time, my brain was asleep and my hands were still writing. After a long time, I slowly lay on my desk, and time passed. I vaguely saw my grandmother, walking gently with a blanket in her hand, coming to my side, putting the blanket on my back, looking at me for a while, and then leaving.

My tears slowly ran across my cheeks, and the blanket seemed to satirize me. Your grandmother was so kind to you, what did you do? Yes, what did I do? I hurt my best family. She warmed me and my heart with love.

That thing has always stayed in my heart. Every photo is like an album, and I will never forget it.

This feeling, like grandma's love and tolerance for me, has always warmed me.

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Composition 7: Give me a warm family. Give me a warm family in 300 words.

The family warms the children all day.

My family has always been my spiritual pillar, the source of my courage and the driving force for me to overcome all difficulties ~

My family gave me not only warmth, but also encouragement.

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Family ties are priceless, so cherish what you have in front of you ~

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Composition 8: "The warmth brought by my family brings me happiness" 1500 words The warmth brought by my family brings me happiness.

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Family brings me happiness. Family brings me happiness.

There is happiness everywhere in life. It can be a song or a small thing. Even for a moment, there are countless joys. Everyone says: loving father and strict mother, yes, in our family, that is a complete testimony of this sentence.

Once when I was writing a math paper, I was stumped by an application problem. I rummaged through the whole textbook looking for all the solutions, but I couldn't find the solution. This math book is twice as thick as what I read. At this moment, I thought of my savior-mother. In my eyes, all the math problems are difficult for my mother.

"Mom, come and show me this problem." Mother took the paper and frowned. It seems that the questioner's level is quite high, which stumped her. Five minutes and ten minutes have passed, and my mother is still thinking. Finally, she wrote a solution to the problem, but I didn't agree with her and explained my point of view. One of us said this, the other said that, and finally we all disagreed. After hearing the voice, my father said humorously, "When did our family have two dogs and kept barking?" "Dad, don't forget to joke at this time. Come and help me look at the question ~ "I originally wanted to send my father to fight back, but he told me another way." The three of us were so red-faced that no one would give in. Half an hour later, I was so tired that I lost my voice and offered to quit, but my parents were still yelling at me. I couldn't help laughing when I watched them argue.

I love my family and my parents. It is because of such a home that I can grow up healthily. Family makes me happy.

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Success may bring you joy, but it will never warm your heart; Money may give you everything, but it can never make up for the emptiness in your heart; A pair of rough hands can make you as warm as the spring breeze.

Have such a pair of hands, with my growth; With such hands, I witnessed the pace of my growth. The extra "uneven" joints of these hands are unusually thick and powerful, and there are many cocoons on the fingers, just like thorns. Whoever touches them will surely bleed. That's father's hand. I have been beaten by these hands many times, so I have a lot of awe of them. One thing has changed my opinion.

It's summer vacation. My cousin and I stayed at home and watched TV. My parents are not at home. The original harmonious scene was suddenly broken. It turned out that my cousin and I had a disagreement-all the programs we wanted to watch began. I thought to myself: I am the boss, so I should listen to me. So, I immediately reached for the remote control, and she was not willing to lag behind. This is where you fought for it. There was an accident. I pull, she pulls. Inadvertently, I bumped into my father's favorite tea set, and the hot water splashed on my cousin and me, which was "on fire". My sister was in unbearable pain and cried.

Just as I was about to clean up the mess, I saw my father come back from the window. "What should I do? What should I do? " The burning pain has long been suppressed by chaotic thoughts. Just when I was at my wit's end, an idea flashed through my mind: I might as well frame my cousin, because my father loves her the most. So, I'm ready to cooperate. As soon as my father came in, I ran to my father and said politely, "Dad, that tea set was broken by my cousin." But my cousin just cried, probably because of the severe pain, so she didn't refute, while my father walked in the direction of my sister and asked about the situation. In a flash, my tears welled up, and there was always an indescribable taste in my heart.

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I was deeply sorry, so I went to my father again and explained the whole story. Unexpectedly, when my father stretched out his huge hand as if to hit me, it just fell on my head and said earnestly, "In fact, I know you did it, depending on whether you dare to admit it." You know, if you make a mistake, you can never escape. Facing it bravely is the solution. " At that moment, I could feel the temperature of my hand, not as hot as summer, nor as cold as winter, but as warm as spring, warming my heart all the time. My tears are still endless, enjoying the warmth brought by my father's simple hands.

Years have left a deep mark on my father's face, and a few white hairs have taken root in his head, but what remains unchanged are those simple hands, those hands that can give me warmth. I love those who comfort me, but I love my father who has comforting hands more.

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In this big family, whether in hot summer or cold winter, I feel the warmth from my parents.

The cicadas are chirping in the trees, the sun is scorching the earth, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are listless. "Damn it, damn it, even in this hot weather, the power is cut off." I stamped my feet in my room with anger. I don't know that my heart is getting hotter and hotter, and the sweat on my forehead runs down my cheeks like soybeans. "Shout ... it's too hot." At this moment, I saw my father and I came over with a glass of water and something that looked like an electric fan. Dad handed me the water. "Come on, relieve the heat and see if you are hot." "Great" I can't help saying this from the bottom of my heart. "Hey? What a small fan. Where did you get it? " Dad, like my living Buddha, always appears to help me when I need it most. "This fan, I bought it for you. I see many children are buying them. I heard that it is very easy to use, and I bought one for you. " Dad said. I drank all the ice water in one breath and turned on the small fan. Wow, that's really cool. The original heat has long since vanished. Just when I was happy, I found that my father was even hotter than me. His clothes are soaked to the skin, and there is still sweat on his nose. I can't help feeling sad. "Dad ..." I suddenly spoke. Dad smiled at me, touched my head and said, "Is it still hot? No, I'm not hot at all. " As I spoke, I turned the fan to my father, who smiled again, but this time he didn't say anything. I felt my father's warmth, his heart, and. ...

Summer has passed, and autumn has gone with the fallen leaves. Winter is really hard to endure. The north wind roared, everything on the earth slept, and the cold wind stabbed people's faces. But in the dim light, I saw a figure busy there. Oh, it's mom. She is cooking porridge for me, preparing dinner for me and keeping me warm. Seeing her busy figure, I couldn't help crying. "Mom, no need. Go find someone." "Mom turned to see me, eyes full of tears. Perhaps because of my words, she smiled with relief. .....................................................................................................................................................................

My family gave me more warmth than that. Why can't such a family be happy?

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