Home is cozy, home is happy, home is happy. Home, like a shelter, protects me from the wind and rain ...... Here are 3 essays about I love my home that I have collected and organized, welcome to read and refer to, I hope it will help.

篇一：关于我爱我家的作文

From the moment you croak, you have a home. There is no choice, rich or poor, regardless of the parents' education. This figure that you and your parents form has a cozy name - home. --Title

Since moving to the new house, my living space has become larger, but our original furniture has filled the house. So we had to fill it with our love for each other to make this home full.

I think nine out of ten people complain that their mother is a nagging machine. And why wouldn't my mom be? Sometimes it makes me upset, and I really want to "fight" with her. But then I think, she loves me too, and she is also using alternative ways to convey her love for me. In that case, I can accept her way of doing things a little more. Yes, remember my mom's love for me when she nags me again.

Fathers don't love us as "passionately" as our mothers do. They only think of working hard to create a good learning environment and learning foundation for us, their love is so subtle, like an underground river, bubbling. Dad is very tired, running around for a living, send him a cup of tea to remove his fatigue, this is my love for him.

Three people living together, there are bound to be some friction, but do not choose to be silent, have any grievances to say to everyone, *** with the "research". Take our family, washing dishes is a difficult point, who also do not want to wash. So our family after "research" "introduced" a series of policies, after "rectification", it is much better than before. Although I will be lazy a few times, but will be "patient" teaching.

I can't forget that when I was sick, my father sat at the foot of the bed and held my hand; I can't forget my mother's sunken eyes; I can't forget my father's smoke rings from his mouth when he was running around for a living; and I can't forget my mother's thin and haggard face. The only thing I can do now is to live up to their expectations of me, study hard, and repay them in the future with my love a hundred times a thousand times.

I want to use a concave mirror, the love we have for each other will be converged to a point, with this bright light to illuminate our future. I love my family! I love my family.

Part II: I love my home essay

Home, is a warm harbor, is the birthplace of infinite love, is the greenhouse to raise us, is to protect us from the wind and rain of the tarpaulin umbrella.

With a home, we can unlimited insight, at home, can feel more love. I love my home, because there are my beloved father and mother at home; I love my home, because there are affection I need at home; I love my home, because there are my most precious memories at home, filled with every corner of the home ......

I love my home, not only for each family member, the warmth of the home, or in order to return home I love my home, not only for each member of the family, the warmth of the home, but also to return home, you can eat your parents burned "home-cooked meals", hear a kind greeting from parents, feel the "joys and sorrows" that have occurred in the home, especially a kind greeting from parents. When I entered a new school, I was always on my own. When I entered the new school, I have been living on my own, and I rarely have the chance to communicate with my parents, and the only time I hear their greetings and concerns is on weekly vacations. Whenever Friday afternoon after school, will rush back to the dormitory, pack a good bag, embarked on the journey home, want to meet with their parents have long been unable to hold back the excitement, all the things left behind, this moment makes me more yearning for home and love. So I love my home.

I love my home, because the home can make you forget all the troubles, at home you can live without worry, play, at home, you can and parents to spread a little love. If society is ruthless, then in contrast, life at home is warm, peaceful and comfortable. But whether in school, or at home, each has its own good and make me attached to things.

I love my home, because home, it raised me, for me more than ten years of "habitat", which is what we rely on to survive. When we are busy all day long, back home, you can feel the warmth of a stream of love flow through the ventricle, through the heart, until the flow all over the body. My home is the driving force, the backing, the guarantee for me to learn to live and endure any difficulties. I have endured a lot in this stormy ten years of hopelessness, here because I have my favorite home, this one condition is very important. When I was a child, my mother let me practice learning the piano, I was very reluctant to think that this is a girl engaged in contraptions, but my mother still insisted that I learn down to today when every time I sit in front of the piano I will think of loved ones, think of home. When I was in the fifth grade, I was full of fun on the piano and passed the fourth grade. Whenever I saw the piano players on TV, I was very envious that they could play such outstanding music with an ordinary piano, so I decided to study piano seriously. When practicing the piano, I encountered a lot of difficulties and frustrations, but I survived. Because of my parents' concern and support, and even more so because I have a happy family, I have passed the Grade 8 piano exam in my junior year. At this time I just seriously remembered that home gives me too much too much, so I say home is the first in my heart, is my gold mine, I love my family.

I love my home, I love the beauty of it, I love the confidence it gives me, I love the support and love it gives me, I can't leave my home because I love it, speaking of which, I can't help but miss home. This article evokes my attachment to home, love and endless attachment.

My little home, give me great warmth and care, so I want to shout out loud: I love my home, always love my little home.

I love my home because there will be no cold eyes, loneliness and coldness in my home, but only happiness and love for your mom and dad.

I love my home, because, when you are cold, mom and dad will give you warmth, when you cry, mom and dad will give you peace, when you ......

I love my home, I love my home grass and trees, my home has a balcony, the balcony is full of flowers, all year round there are brightly colored flowers open. Spring has daffodils, white flowers yellow stamens light fragrance wafted throughout the balcony, summer has a large number of small flowers bloomed full balcony aroma. I can't even name them. Autumn that? Blooming is colorful chrysanthemums; especially the green chrysanthemum silk drooping beauty lovely, and my dad's favorite ink chrysanthemums in full bloom when there is a bowl so big flowers, black through the purple, purple through the red pleasing to the eye. Winter is coming, the most beautiful is my family's Lapis lazuli flowers, green green leaves in the middle of a bunch of pink flowers, before the Spring Festival to come to my home to see the flowers of the guests are full of praise, which is my grandfather ten years of careful cultivation, only to cultivate into such a rich flower.

I love my home, I love my home furnishings, my room, there is a pink desk, blue crib, bookcases ...... my blue cot with coral flannel blanket I laid. It can be cozy! And my bookcase, all my favorite books, of course, not only the study of the book, that would be too boring, my bookcase and comic books that comic books have: "Stealing Star September Day" full set, "Pea Laughing Legend" ...... extracurricular books have: a full set of "365 Nights of Dr. Little," "China Junior Digest," "Journey to the West," "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "The Red Mansion", "The Three Kingdoms", "The Red Mansions", "The Three Kingdoms" and "The Three Kingdoms". Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Dream of the Red Chamber, Water Margin, and some essay selections or something about extracurriculars, with some rolls of word posters or something. On Sundays, I swim happily in the sea of books and learn new knowledge.

I love my home, I love my mom and dad, because without them, everything is not ah!