Home, such a familiar word, is full of warmth.

Growing up in a warm family is very helpful for the growth of children. Below are five essays on our warm home for everyone to read! Chapter 1: The sky in our warm home is like a blue curtain, decorated with sparkling lights

stars and crescent moon.

Every house lights up, and the spring night is quiet and charming.

After dinner, my mother played a symphony of "pots and pans" in the kitchen, my father drew pictures one by one under the desk lamp, and I was also writing homework.

After the whole family's "tasks" were completed, my mother walked out of the kitchen, picked up the half-knitted sweater, and started "two needles flying" again. My father was "not to be outdone" and picked up a newspaper to read.

Mom and Dad are "each in his own place," so what am I going to do?

I glanced at the magazine beside the table. There was a picture printed on the magazine. The picture was of a foreign girl, very lifelike.

Yes, I drew her.

So I picked up a pencil and stared at the picture. First I drew a very big bow, and then the golden curly hair, but I couldn't draw her round, apple-like rosy face.

I drew and revised, revised and painted again, and finally I was quite satisfied.

Next it was time to draw the eyebrows, eyes, nose... they were done quickly.

When I saw it, I immediately frowned, why is this little girl like this?

Eyes, mouth...everything seemed to be wrong and ugly, but I couldn't find anything wrong, so I asked my mother.

Mom put down her sweater and took a look at the painting. She laughed loudly and called her dad: "Come and see your daughter's painting." "What's wrong?" Dad put down the newspaper in his hand and took the painting from his mother.

After taking one look, he laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

The more they laughed, the angrier I became. I stamped my feet and said, "Stop laughing, please change it for me." Dad stopped laughing, pointed at the painting and said to me, "Why did you make two eyes look like one?"

One is bigger and the other is smaller, the nose is turned up, and the mouth is painted as if it is angry with someone." I pouted and asked unhappily: "How can I change it?" "Don't worry, bring that magazine.

".

Dad ordered me calmly and confidently.

Dad took the magazine and pencil and began to revise it for me.

While he was correcting it, he said: "The two eyes are the windows to the soul, and the nose cannot be turned up...it has been changed." When I saw it, it was exactly the same as in the magazine.

Looking at the paintings that my father had modified, I couldn't help but think: I am so happy.

Chapter 2: Our warm home My hometown may not be beautiful, or beautiful, but it must be colorful and warm!

My hometown relies on the beautiful border, the boundless sea, and the high city walls. This is my hometown-Nanjing!

Nanjing has many famous attractions, such as the beautiful Jinniu Lake, Peach Blossom Island full of peach blossom fragrance and sweet taste of peaches, and the tomb of Sun Yat-sen... Nanjing also has many delicacies, such as: Nanjing salted duck that makes people hang down three feet.

, live beads that are often served at banquets, and my favorite eight hundred cakes... As far as this social practice is concerned, I have great admiration for Nanjing again.

We went to the Children’s Science and Technology Museum and the Martyrs’ Yuhuatai.

Among them, the one that impressed me the most was Yuhuatai.

The name of this scenic spot is both strange and familiar to me. When I walked into the gate of Yuhuatai, I suddenly felt enlightened. What caught my eyes were countless layers of steps and colorful vegetation... In the past few years, the scenery of my hometown has

The changes are also great.

The muddy dirt roads have now turned into wide concrete roads, the old thatched houses have turned into towering buildings, and the worn-out bicycles have been transformed into brand-new cars... But this also means that

It will cause great harm to the human body, which no one can imagine. Today's times are progressing, and some people have started to engage in shady business. These things are now being exposed on online TV.

So we have to worry. People are becoming wary of the fruits and vegetables in the market and are unwilling to try them easily.

The earth is being harmed by our human emissions of car exhaust and littering of confetti. We should work together to protect our homeland.

Chapter Three: Our Warm Home The wind was blowing, and there was no star in the night sky. The moon was shrouded in a thin layer of clouds and mist, seeming to be there or not, looming, and looking extremely mysterious.

At this time, I was getting sleepier and sleepier, and gradually fell into sleep... In the dream, "This is..." Before I could finish speaking, a servant-looking man hurriedly came over and helped me up.

Oh my God!

Where am I?

The luxurious room, the soft bed, the huge wardrobe... can simply be described as magnificent.

When did our family become so rich?

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