In study, work, and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability.

I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. The following is an essay about home that I compiled. You are welcome to learn from it and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

Essay about Home 1 It’s early winter, and night falls earlier than I thought.

It rained all day long, and was especially heavy at three or four o'clock.

The sky suddenly turned black, as if someone accidentally poured ink on the originally white clouds. The sky first turned yellow, and then became darker and darker until it was the same as at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Then, outside the window, I remembered the sound of rain, which was much louder than before.

The raindrops hit the window with all their strength, but they could not break the glass. They could only regretfully hang on the glass and stare at us in the classroom.

Finally, when school was over, I rode in the rain.

I was nonchalant at first, then became more and more frightened.

The streaks of lightning flashing across the sky were eroding my courage little by little, and even the cold made me shiver.

The lights were dark all around, and I seemed to feel homesick for the first time.

"Go home quickly, go home quickly, it will be fine when you get home -" I thought to myself, and couldn't help but speed up the bike.

Not far from home, closer, closer.

Not long after, I was standing at the door of my house.

It was still the old old electric light that illuminated the corridor, and it was still the red door. However, this time I wanted to open the door and enter.

I grabbed the doorknob, only to find that the door was ajar.

Opening the door, they made a creaking sound.

My mother poked her head out of the kitchen and realized it was me. She smiled and said, "Why are you here so late? My food is almost ready." I pointed to the door: "Why isn't the door closed? It's so cold outside."

"Oh, aren't you coming? I just opened the door." Mom answered casually, then returned to the kitchen to cook.

I smiled, breathed in the warm air of my home, and closed the door.

Essay about Home 2 My home is to the east of Huanggang Port, next to the border of Shenzhen, that is, the section of Binhe Avenue near Huangyuyuan, and to the north of the Shenzhen River.

As soon as you enter the door of my house, you go through a long corridor and come to the living room. After entering, you will find that there are windows on the north and south sides, so it feels spacious and bright.

The furniture in the living room is mainly brown, and the sofa and TV cabinet are all brown.

The sofa is facing a TV, with a transparent glass coffee table in the middle.

In the evening, our family is here, drinking tea and watching TV... On the right side of the living room is the kitchen.

Walking in on the left is my bedroom.

As soon as you enter the door, the room is not big. There are many paintings on the wall, and the colors are very bright.

The contents of the paintings are diverse, and they are all from my handwriting.

The study is next to my bedroom.

The study room in my home is an important place. It is where I do my homework. There is a big desk, and the desk is connected to a large bookcase.

The bookcase is tall and large, filled with books of all kinds, so dazzling that it dazzles the eyes.

Facing the bookcase is the piano that I play every day.

See, that’s why I say the study room is the most important place in my home.

My home also has a bright balcony. The bright sun shines into my balcony. There are many flowers planted on the balcony. The flowers are of different types and are colorful, including red, green, yellow, purple, and a rare blue tweed.

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Sitting in the living room, you can still smell the fragrance of those flowers.

Although my home is not as big as those rich people live in, my home is very warm and comfortable.

This is my home.

Essay about home 3 For many Chinese people, having a house of their own is very important. Countless people want to buy a house that is completely their own in their lifetime, because home really means nothing to us.

Same!

My family also rented a house a long time ago, because it would be a lot of inconvenience when studying, and because the family's economy has not kept up with the development of the times, so my parents have been working hard to make money, but before that

Everyone has been living in a small place, but this place is really nice. The landlord has never been here. Maybe it is because our family has a good personality, so we have been very happy getting along with the people nearby, and there has never been any conflict with us.

, so my mother has always thought that renting a house is good, so she has never thought of buying a house!

But this is not impossible, because in our hearts we really hope to have a room of our own. After having a room of our own, I discovered that it feels really good to have my own room. I feel really free here.

Comfortable, maybe this is the feeling of having a home!

I seemed to be very dependent on this home all of a sudden. I seemed to really want to stay in my own home. As time went by, I found that I became more and more alienated from my home in the countryside, just because life here is very convenient, no matter if I am still celebrating the New Year or the holidays.

Go back to your home in the countryside to see, because the grandfather at home is still the same family member who has not changed!

Essay about home 4 Where is the place full of happiness and joy?

Of course it's home.