1. A collection of compositions on the topic of staying at home
Staying at home makes me feel calm.
The otaku originally originated from the Japanese TV series "Hotaru no Light". After being introduced to China, it symbolized the beginning of a new culture. It was no longer the simple otaku, but people's way of improving and purifying their own world. way.
Modern urban white-collar workers live a fast-paced urban life all the time. Professional competition, business intrigues, and social instability make them feel more stressed. Many of them begin to have cynical thoughts, nostalgia for the past, and nostalgia for the past. The disappointment of reality and the longing for the future make them more fond of a lonely and silent life. Nowadays, the Internet information age, where you can know the world without leaving your home, is very consistent with this otaku culture, which can help white-collar workers to express their own characteristics, the life they want, and their future.
Staying at home is not just a pure stay at home, commonly known as staying at home. Such a stay at home is unhealthy and is a behavior that is resistant to people and things: a stay at home is not an empty house, which is different from a pure stay at home. They are sick people who have no friends in social life, do not understand the importance of social communication and do not understand themselves, have no ambition, no goals, and no job. The correct otaku avoids the misunderstandings of the first two otakus very well. It requires the otaku to live and work alone on the basis that the otaku has a job, a goal, and an ideal. This is not a pathology but a way of self-searching and self-discovery.
Throughout the ages, Tao Yuanming, who "picked chrysanthemums under the eastern fence", and Zhuge Liang, who "now controls three parts of the world", are classic otakus. Tao Yuanming saw clearly the cunning and intrigues in the officialdom, and became aware of and regretted his entry into the official career. In his later years, he still resigned from his official position and went to live a secluded pastoral life, enjoying the "Why is a bad house so wide? Just enough to cover the bed." Neighbor songs come from time to time. Protest talk is in the past. Qiwen *** appreciates the days of doubt and analysis. Unlike Tao Yuanming, Zhuge Liang lived first and then came out. For more than ten years before his debut, Zhuge Liang read poetry and books in his thatched cottage, surveyed the world, and was well versed in the art of war. He came to the conclusion that the world was divided into three parts before he came out of his thatched cottage. It can be said that "no one has ever done it before or since" Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched cottage made Zhuge Liang find his master. He accumulated a lot of experience and assisted Xuande Kuang in supporting the Han Dynasty with the idea of ????"dedicate himself to death." The small hermit is hidden in the city, the big hermit is hidden from the world. "Home" is also a kind of seclusion. In this society full of impetuousness and pursuit of fame and fortune, "home" is in the heart, "home" in a pure land, and is not burdened by colorful desires. "Home" is a kind of seclusion. realm.
If you stay in the middle, you can reach the pinnacle; if you stay in the extreme, you can be both jade and stone. A house is more valuable than luxury, and a house is more valuable than elegance. Confucius said: Exceeding is not enough. The same principle applies to being a homebody. A suitable homebody can cultivate one's moral character and improve one's self-realm. On the contrary, an excessive homebody can gradually separate oneself from society and become a fleshless robot. It is frivolous and scary to have no pursuit of life: peace comes from home, comfort comes from home, technology comes from home, people stay at home and are always ready to embrace the society. Staying at home once, just to soar into the sky for a better tomorrow; Staying at home once, just to dance the miracle of life; Staying at home once, just to find a pure land of soul.
Many people ask me: "Do you want to be a homebody?" To be honest, I am not ready yet. Dare to be a homebody is courage, and being a homebody is the real ability. I am obviously not qualified to be a homebody, after all, I I am not deeply involved in the world. After all, I have little experience. I have never been in a hurry. I try to seize the moment. If there is an opportunity in the future and I have the ability, I will definitely take advantage of it.
When you stay in a house for a while, you can retreat and accumulate strength. When you leave the house, you can accumulate accumulated experience and perform a wonderful life. 2. An 800-word essay on the fun of staying at home
The fun of staying at home
Fun is always there in life; fun, you need to savor it carefully; fun is all around you .There is a lot of fun in my home. If you don’t believe it, look at it.
It’s half past seven in the morning.
The sun has risen, and my parents have already gotten up. My mother is playing a march of pots and pans in the kitchen, and my father plays music. One of the reasons is to wake me up. Seeing that I was indifferent, he walked into the room and kicked my ***. I was frightened and woke up. I glared at my father, but my father said, "It's already ten o'clock and I still haven't gotten up." I immediately lost my sleepiness. I got up at an alarming speed. When I looked at the clock, I was fooled. When I was angry, I fell on the sofa again. My father began to "conquer strength with softness". I was so itchy that I fell on the sofa and couldn't get up. There was a rumor at home. Bursts of joyful laughter.
At 12 o'clock at noon, my stomach had already begun to sing "Empty City Strategy". I rushed to the dining table and picked up my favorite potatoes with chopsticks. Give me a piece. "Is it hot?" I asked carefully. "No, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it." Dad said with a smile. "Don't-" I grabbed Dad and the potato went into my mouth smoothly. "Ah..." It burned me to death, so I hurriedly spit it out. At this time, my father took another piece and blew it in his mouth again and again, and then asked: "Do you still want to eat it?" How could it be burned after blowing for so long? Woolen cloth? I ate it again without even thinking about it, "What!" I shouted again, and when I saw it, it was ginger. I was so angry. But my parents laughed.
It was 7:30 in the evening. My mother said, "Why does our house have a strange smell?" When I heard it, I was very surprised and said, "Yes, I must have smelled it wrong." My mother pointed to my feet and said, "Here, it stinks like hell. Go wash your feet." When I heard this, I pulled off my socks and waved them in front of my mother, "Smell it." As a result, my mother sprayed perfume desperately, and my father was sunbathing on the balcony and breathing in the air desperately. What about me? I bent over with laughter.
This is my home, and my home is full of fun. 3. Write an essay on the theme of my house, 800 words
Even those who have entered a well-off society In rural areas, there are still many red-brick houses, and some have black tiles instead of red tiles. My house has black tiles.
It is no longer exclusively black, but a little green, with patches of moss growing between the tiles. The house is already very old. In this way, it gives people a sense of the old feudal society. Feel. Due to the heavy roof, the house is still relatively cool in the summer. Even without air conditioning, hanging an electric fan is enough in the hottest weather. This makes people living in airtight buildings The envy of it is also the reason why I love it and don’t want to move away.
In fact, if you live in such a house, you must be surrounded by flowers, plants and trees. Firstly, it can play a decorative role and the house will not look bare and monotonous. Secondly, and the most important point, Tall and dense branches and leaves can play a very good role in "sun protection". Fortunately, there are at least five trees in my yard, some are thick and some are just two or three years old. My mother also likes to grow melons and beans. , there are densely packed bean trellises climbing on the walls. If you look around, you will see green, full of vitality and hope in the courtyard, while the ancient old house is quietly located behind layers of tree shadows, hidden by many branches and leaves. At first glance, Look, it's really a bit elegant and mysterious. Such a house also has its shortcomings. For example, it is narrow and crowded, the furnishings are not neat and tidy, the pots and pans are always crowded together, and there is no room for large objects. It is even worse if it rains. Not to mention the hot and humid atmosphere, there was mud and water on the ground. What made me even more uncomfortable was that when I was eating or drinking, something suddenly fell from my head and landed in the bowl. When I looked closely, It turned out to be dirt, but it had already contaminated things, so at times like this I would get angry and even want to move into a new house right away, but as time went by, I got used to it.
Various small problems like this cannot diminish my special feelings for the old house. Under that green shade, I have left memories of our family sitting around under the tree, enjoying the cool and talking and laughing; In front of the Congdou frame, the enthusiastic hope of my mother's hard work was left behind. I can't forget this no matter what, how can I forget this kind and lovely old house that has been with me for twenty years. 4. High school composition: About the pros and cons of staying at home
Staying at home
Personally, I think staying at home depends on my personality.
Personality is determined by previous heredity and acquired environment. Houses are divided into degrees. The degree has a lot to do with the individual's introversion and extroversion. Of course, personal favorites are also included. Introverts generally don't want to be around people, while extroverts get bored if they don't interact with people. An introvert feels like staying at home is what he likes, and he can do whatever he likes. Extroverts generally don't stay in one place and always find places to hang out with people. Of course, exceptions cannot be ruled out, perhaps introverts don't like to stay at home, but extroverts like to stay at home.
I like to stay at home, so I think it has many benefits. I don’t like to move, so I don’t need to move too much if I stay at home; I don’t like wandering around or shopping for groceries, so I can do online shopping if I stay at home; I don’t like to visit relatives and friends, so I stay at home; I don’t like traveling, so I Stay home and save money... blah blah blah.
The disadvantages of staying at home are scary. Generally, I choose to forget and ignore them. For example: If you don’t move, you will gain weight. If you gain weight, your health will be bad. If you are fat, you will not look good in clothes. If you look bad, you will be less willing to go out. When you go out, you will be afraid of others laughing. If others laugh, I will have low self-esteem. If you have low self-esteem, you will not be able to find a society. If you are in a harmonious position, you will become more and more inferior to yourself, and eventually you will not be able to find yourself, complain about yourself all day long, deceive yourself and others, give up on yourself, and finally become resentful of others, hate others and hate society. ...
Well, based on this analysis, it seems that staying at home is not a good idea. This had to make me face life again. So scary. 5. Who can write me a diary about staying at home? 300 is almost the same
1 On Sunday morning, I got up early and walked around the streets of Licheng to appreciate the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning. .
Walking on the street, I looked to the east and saw wisps of rays of sunlight shining through the thin clouds to the earth and people's faces, coating everyone's hair with a golden glow. , as if the morning glow is going to give everyone a crown of laurels. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning. There was no loud noise or the beeping of car horns in my ears. Only the morning breeze sang softly in my ears and blew my somewhat disheveled hair.
Morning joggers are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I sincerely yearned for it and couldn't help but join the morning jogging team.
As I was running, a "beautiful landscape" appeared in front of me. In a square on the roadside, there were dozens of old aunts in red clothes, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists. They looked happy as they danced in the morning breeze. Some of the people who stopped to watch also used "force" to do it. It seemed that they also wanted to enter his "environment".
In the morning, I was deeply moved by the time that many people longed for, the fresh air, the beautiful scenery, and the leisurely state of mind. I suddenly remembered a sentence taught by my teacher: The plan for a day lies in morning. I think that I will get up early every Sunday morning in the future, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment, integrate into society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.
2 The scorching sun is like a fire burning on the earth, and the hot weather makes people breathless. The cicadas on the trees chirped one after another, and after finishing their song, they sang with new vigor. Although the song was rhythmic, it still made people feel upset.
After my earnest persuasion, both soft and hard, my father finally agreed to take me swimming. I happily trotted all the way to the swimming pool. Although I was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion, I was still the fastest. Quickly change into swimming trunks, put on swimming goggles, and dive into the water. With the previous foundation, I can already swim smoothly on the water for a while. Although the speed is not fast, I feel a sense of pride in my heart.
With my father by my side, swimming in deep water is no longer a fear. I swam like a fish in water, but after all, my time was limited. When I was breathing, I choked the water in my throat. I hugged my father's neck, and my father, who had not recovered for a while, was pulled into the water by me. When I saw it, I was really joking. When he got there, he did a "carp fight" and dived into the water and swam toward the distance.
I swam to my mother and was chatting and laughing with her. My father, like a divine general, grabbed my feet and made me do a 180° turn. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and was able to avoid it. Take a few sips of water.
The sky was getting dark, and my parents were urging me to go home again, but I still didn't want to finish. In order to avoid my parents' eyes, I took a deep breath, grabbed the railing, and squatted at the bottom of the pool. But after all, my lung capacity was limited, and I couldn't stand for a while. , I couldn't help it, so I had to get out of the water with "thunder speed". Oh, they haven't noticed it yet.
It was not just a coincidence, but my father had a "fierce eye". When I was taking a breather, my father happened to see me. I had to follow my father to the locker room obediently. After an afternoon of activity, I was tired. When I got home, I ate a few bites of food in a hurry, then lay down on the bed and snored.
3 Today, my mother, aunt and I went to Foshan. When we came to Foshan, first of all, we came to Zumiao Road.
The streets of Zumiao Road were busy with traffic, and the constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles was lively and crowded. However, although it is prosperous here, the air is too bad.
The exhaust fumes from cars and the smell of paint from the wooden tiles decorated by roadside clothing stores in order to attract attention are extremely unpleasant and really make people physically and mentally irritated. Then we came to Liaoyuan Road, Old Street.
This street has towering ancient trees, lush trees, few pedestrians, and fresh air, which is really refreshing. A breeze blew, and the leaves of the green trees beside the road swayed slightly.
When people look at it, they feel relaxed and happy. There is a clothing store and boutique with cheap and beautiful products on the roadside. The decoration is simple and natural, not excessive at all. The furnishings are unique and exquisite and pleasing to the eye.
Just two roads, but there is such a big difference! One road is heavily polluted by commercial smells and exhaust fumes, while the other road has fresh air and is pure and natural. Isn’t this all the work of us humans? Dear people, before Mother Earth is completely in despair, wake up! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you, cherish every piece of green around you, cherish every handful of soil around you, cherish every beautiful environment around you, cherish every fragrance around you, cherish you. Cherish every happy bird song around you and cherish every free fish around you.
In short, cherish all the beautiful things that nature has given to human beings! Starting today, for us to have this environment where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and for our descendants to have it for generations to come. Learn to cherish every piece of beautiful and pleasing green! 4 Another Sunday is here, I stay at home alone, what should I do? I am holding my favorite doll.
By the way, I had an idea and made a set of clothes for the doll! I immediately found some bits and pieces of floral fabrics from the closet, and brought a pair of scissors, a thin needle and a ball of thread. Started making clothes for the doll.
I put the doll gently on the bed and said to her: "Wait a minute, I will make you a beautiful floral dress!" The doll seemed to understand my words and lay down obediently. On the bed. I first took scissors, cut a piece of floral cloth, folded the floral cloth in half, then used a fine needle to sew a thin line on the side, and cut off the excess.
A skirt is ready. I also sewed a few little flowers on the skirt and pinned a small pocket to the waist.
The little skirt is so cute. I happily put a "new skirt" on the doll, but the doll's body was too "fat" and the skirt couldn't be worn, and it eventually burst.
The doll seemed to frown and say: "Hey, little tailor, I can't move even if I wear the clothes you designed!" So, I had to make another one. I learned the lesson from the first time and sewed the fabric wider. In order to prevent the dress from bursting again, I also left two slits on both sides of the skirt.
Now I put the "new clothes" on the doll easily. A satisfied smile appeared on the doll's face: "Ah, this dress is so beautiful!" 5 This morning, I got up early and walked around the streets of Licheng to enjoy the urban morning.
6. A 600-word essay on me who likes to stay at home
"Congratulations, congratulations, I wish you a long life together and eternal happiness!" Waves of sweet smiles echoed in our home. Grandma was beaming with joy, grinning from ear to ear. , laughing and handing out wedding candies. He seemed to be much younger all of a sudden. The new grandfather also smiled happily, and the room was filled with laughter... When people were immersed in joy, who knew that these two old people were there? We were still strangers a year ago! A few years ago, my grandpa passed away due to a work-related injury. Since then, grandma has been sitting at home, looking at grandpa's portrait in a daze. Her smile has not diminished, and she speaks less. She lives a lonely life. Mom I often advised her to go out and do some activities, otherwise she would get sick. Gradually, grandma began to joke and she appeared in the garden in the middle of the street. In this way, grandma gradually became cheerful. One day a few months later, as soon as I walked in, I heard my mother He said to grandma: "Mom, to be honest with you, I want to find you a wife so that you can spend your old age happily." "No, no, in today's society, young people fall in love. At my age, I can't stand it. You deserve this!" Grandma said with a very angry look. "Besides, if I really get married, wouldn't it make people laugh?" Obviously, Grandma was unwilling. Mom did not give up and continued to ask Grandma. Doing ideological work. I also intervened and said: "Grandma, don't hesitate. Our whole family wants you to live a happy life, and no one objects to it..." "Children, don't meddle in adults' business, you don't want to meddle!" Although grandma disagreed, I could hear her tone softening a lot. In the next few days, our whole family went out to persuade or do ideological work. We also held a family meeting, and grandma acquiesced. Today, grandma finally I am married to my new grandpa, thanks to my mother and father. "Xiaoxuan, why don't you eat wedding candy? Look at you in a daze!" Grandma said happily, and this brought me back from the memories. I Seeing these two old people being affectionate and affectionate, I couldn't help but feel happy. I like this kind of family, because everyone in the family gives their greatest love to the elders, making the elders live a happier life in their later years. ,good.. 7. Write an essay on the theme of an old house
There is an old house next to my house, very old.
At least it looks old, that's where my grandparents lived. The house with black tiles and wood was later renovated with cement and paint.
The cement and paint are now peeling off a bit, and the original wood is still faintly visible. The black tiles were already a little gray, covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were also some garbage thrown up by someone who didn't know when.
In today's cities made of steel and concrete, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, and a small tile-roofed house seems so insignificant. But in fact, it exists, standing tenaciously like a weather-beaten old man. It not only accompanies the two old men through the difficult life road, but is also our paradise.
Grandpa had nothing to do, so he opened a small flower garden in front of the house, adding vitality and vitality to the old house in all seasons. In spring, flowers bloom, attracting bees, butterflies and cute children, and laughter echoes in front of the old house; in summer, unknown vines cover the front eaves of the old house lushly, bringing a little bit of coolness to the hot summer. Every night, adults and children love to come here to chat and tell stories in their hearts; in autumn, the fragrance of osmanthus and various flowers comes to the nostrils, and this old house makes people feel as if they are far away from the city. , came to a small farmyard; even in the coldest winter, those strong greens still embellish our lives.
I remember when I was a child, I played hide and seek with my friends. I always like to hide in the old house and hide behind the stove. No one can find me every time.
Then when they were not paying attention, I sneaked out again and tried to scare them from behind. Although I failed to scare them every time, I still enjoyed it. They asked me where I hid, but I always smiled and didn't answer. I secretly made a promise with the old house in my heart that I would never tell the secret.
At that time, every New Year’s holiday, I would run to check in with my grandparents.
Now that I think about it, how many wonderful childhood memories of mine have been recorded in the old house! Now, I pass by the old house every day, but it seems to have been forgotten by me.
It has been a long time since I walked into that old house, and it has been a long time since I said hello to my grandparents! Thinking of these, my heart is stunned... 8. Write an essay on the theme of "home"
Home
Home broadly refers to the place where people live, and people just think so. "A place of residence" - this is the dictionary definition. This explanation disappoints me. It is very current. This explanation does not understand it in a profound sense. Is a home just a house or a residence? In my opinion, it's not just that.
What is "home"? Home is a happy place, full of family affection. Home is a place that makes you feel warm no matter how cold it is outside. Home is a place where you have someone to lean on when you are tired, someone to listen to you when you cry, and someone to share with you when you are happy.
I don’t believe that there are people who don’t love home, and I don’t believe that some “prodigal sons” wander outside without missing home or missing their families. Home may be a place you cannot forget even if you want to! Home always has that inexplicable attraction. There are always things that make you care about your home, and those things cannot be exchanged no matter how much money you spend. No matter how luxurious a hotel is, it cannot compare to a true home. As the saying goes: "A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own 'doghouse'." This is true, absolutely true! Even if you stay in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, it won't be as comfortable as living at home. And a hotel may really be just what it says in the dictionary - a place of residence. That's all!
Home is a spiritual sustenance for us. No matter how simple a house is, as long as it is home and there is love there, it will be more luxurious and comfortable than anywhere else.
There are some big bosses and entrepreneurs who are extremely wealthy. They own mansions, cars, money, power, and power. People always envy them. They have everything they can say. But these people often forget their "home" because they are busy with their careers. Taking care of their family, perhaps they thought they would lose their wealth. Maybe they have too much and are reluctant to give up what they already have. (Of course, this only refers to the material things they possess). Perhaps when they returned to their mansion, they were faced with cold walls. They are lonely and alone. Although it seems on the surface, they have the whole world! They are so dazzling! But they lost their real "home". Ordinary people just envy the money and status they have. Ordinary people may not have thought that what they have is an enviable "home".
Although we do not have wealth, we have happiness! Let us be satisfied in small happiness, let us cherish our "home"! 9. Essay on I Stay at Home on National Day 400
At home, I am not only my parents’ son, but I also have various identities. What are they? Come here and listen to me.
At home, I am (dad’s servant)
I believe everyone understands this. I go to school every day carrying a schoolbag as heavy as a stone. I come home after a tiring day. I want to finish my homework and have a good rest, but my father starts to "attack" again: "Hu Zhenkun, the writing here is not good, rewrite!" In my When my fingers almost turned to stone, I finally finished writing. But before the wave stopped, another wave started: "Come on, do the "Question Bank for Top Students", pages 20 to 25!" "Oh my God, overloading the brain can lead to schizophrenia!" "I can finally watch TV. Yes!" Suddenly a sharp and ruthless voice came from the study: "Don't watch TV!" "I don't want to live anymore.
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At home, I am (my mother’s partner)
My relationship with my mother is not ordinary. It will shock you to say it: my mother and I are a close couple. My everlasting partner! Every time my dad launches a physical or mental attack on me, my mom will stand up and fight against my dad with me (I would be miserable without my mom). According to the "My Family Formula Combat Class" ": Mom is equal to dad, I am smaller than dad, and I plus mom is greater than dad, so of course mom and I win! Also, mom and I talk about everything, and even talk to dad. I have said everything, so through my mother’s channel, I have legally become a “family listener”
At home, I am the loser of my mother’s words.
It stands to reason that my sharp tongue won my mother’s yellow teeth. What’s going on? You will know after reading the following story: One Friday night, I went to Chuang When I was posting an article online, my mother wanted to chat on QQ, so we started arguing: “Mom, I want to post an article! "I want to chat!" "Writing articles is business!" "... But in the end, it failed because of my mother's strong words. So the "personal family formula combat type" has an additional one: my mother is greater than me.
At home, I am.