No matter whether you are in school or stepping into the society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is a composition on my topic that I helped you organize. Welcome to share. I have a warm home. There are a generous mother, a humorous father, a serious grandfather, a kind grandmother and, of course, a naughty little spice girl.

My home is very regular, and it is very harmonious from morning till night. In the morning, we get up together and I go to school; Father and mother go to work; Grandpa and grandma go to exercise. At noon, grandma cooks; I do my homework; Grandpa reads books; Dad watches TV; Mother helps grandma with the housework. In the evening, I do my homework in my room; Grandpa is practicing calligraphy; Grandma sat in bed reading a newspaper; Father and mother are watching TV in the living room.

Don't underestimate my small home. My home is an art family. My grandfather is a calligrapher, and his hobby is writing brush strokes. He is still famous in the north of Zha ~! My mother is ingenious, and all my colorful sweaters are knitted by my mother. My father is a strong man. After our daily necessities were worn out, he repaired them for us. Grandma's cooking is so delicious that I have to eat two bowls at a time! Not to mention that fragrance. And I, born with a good voice, sing. Beautiful enough to make you indulge in my singing.

On New Year's Eve, our whole family got together. Grandma cooks; Mom cuts vegetables; I choose vegetables: grandpa sweeps the floor; Dad cleaned the cupboard, and the family was really busy. After cooking, I put all the food on the dining table. Grandma, mom and I winked at each other and cried together; "Dinner!" Dad and Grandpa rushed to have a look. "Wow" What a sumptuous dinner! In the process of eating, we all came to the fun and showed our specialties one by one. Grandpa took out his brush and wrote a couplet on the paper. I helped my father put the couplets on the gate. Mom took out the wool and divided it by three times and five times to weave a Chinese knot. I shook the Chinese knot in my hand and ran. Grandma took out her knife and brushed it at a radish several times. Immediately, a lively little white rabbit appeared. We were very happy that night, laughing and talking. Laughter. Singing. Cheering.

ah! I am proud of having such a happy and warm home! Taking me as the topic of composition 2

Her smile is like a blazing sun in the cold winter, which warms people's hearts. Her voice, like a euphemistic song sung by Oriole in the forest, soothes the heartstrings. Her words, like a fallen leaf, are standing firmly on the lake, rippling with ripples.

She has a kind face. When she smiles, my world becomes warmer. Sunflowers, sunshine and happiness are everywhere. She is Teacher Qiu Xiaoyun.

I remember when I first entered primary school, she was our head teacher. Maybe I don't have independent consciousness, maybe I feel strange. I'm at a loss when I first arrived here. Suddenly, I "wow" and tears poured out like water from a tap. "What's the matter, little friend?" She came to me like an angel with a kind tone. It was morning, and her back was to the door. The golden sunshine outlined the lines of her body. Her body was fat and looked amiable. She gently stroked the top of my head with her soft palm, so that a warm current suddenly appeared on me, but I was not afraid.

when I was in the third grade of primary school, I failed an exam on the grounds that I didn't understand the composition topic thoroughly, so I didn't get any points. So, I was invited to the office by the teacher. At that time, she was holding my test paper, bending her head to meditate, and her eyebrows twisted into a ball. When she saw me coming, her eyebrows rose again and she said in a rough voice, "Jess Zhang, you should reflect on this exam. What made you do this? It's carelessness ... "She didn't scold me for nothing, but analyzed my composition and said that she would do better in the exam next time. This makes me think she is a little serious.

In the fourth grade of primary school, during the afternoon recess, we were playing "cutting sesame cakes" with relish, and she also played with us. "quick! Run! Watch out for getting caught! Be careful! " Miss Qiu waved her fist, her legs were hunched, her feet kept stamping on the ground, and her face flushed. "Oh, Mr. Qiu's previous serious image was ruined, and now she has lost her attitude!" Miss Qiu's serious form vanished in my mind, leaving behind her childlike image.

The memory she left me may never be erased. Maybe it will become one of the treasures of my life. Maybe … she is my mentor and friend. Composition on my topic 3

Hello, my name is Chen Xinyi. I'm 1 years old and I study in Donghua Primary School. I'm thin, with short black hair and big eyes shining.

I have a wide range of hobbies, such as badminton, dancing, painting and so on. My favorite is playing the piano! As soon as I have spare time at home, I will practice the piano, because playing the piano can not only exercise my left and right brains, make my brain flexible, but also relax my mood.

do you know? I'm particularly nosy. I have to take care of everything, whether it's small or big. Good things join, bad things stop.

This summer vacation, I went running in the park with Bu Kaiqi. We saw a group of children having a picnic on the grass in the park. They brought a lot of food and threw the garbage around after eating. As a result, I couldn't stand it anymore. Bu Kaiqi took me by the hand and said to mind my own business, but I just wanted to take care of it. I decided to publicize environmental protection knowledge to them.

I immediately ran over and said to the children, "You should pay attention to hygiene. You should not litter, but put it in the trash can." Those children only looked at me, then turned around and did their own thing, acting as if nothing had happened. I told them again, "Garbage can produce mosquitoes, pollute the environment and spread diseases ..." After listening to my words, they reluctantly said "Yes".

Let's pick up the garbage together and take the children to the trash can. They are really naughty! I also played the game of throwing garbage into a bucket without sorting it. I quickly stopped them and said, "There are many benefits in putting garbage into categories: First, it reduces the area occupied by landfill garbage; Second, reduce pollution; Third, recycling garbage can save resources, not waste, and turn waste into treasure ... "I don't know if the children are suddenly enlightened or helpless after listening to my words. In short, we will start to put garbage again together. Although we were sweating profusely, we still had a happy smile on our faces.

this is me. do you want to be friends with me? Writing with me as the topic 4

China, a great country with a thousand years of glory, and thousands of Chinese characters with Qian Qian have their own unique meanings. If I have to choose one as my Chinese character of the year, I must choose the word "smile". Although it has no complicated form and profound deep meaning, it is the truest portrayal of my life.

I like to show my joy with a smile, and I like to praise the beauty around me with a smile.

I always like to walk under a shady and lush tree on a flowery day, close my eyes and listen to the birds whispering. From time to time, I can smell the faint fragrance of flowers and feel the gentle temperature of the sun, so I feel happy, naturally tilt my mouth and raise a smile on my face. But that sad Xiao Qiu, with the blink of an eye, came quietly. In my heart, instead of the sadness of autumn, I have a pleasant joy. "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I said that autumn is better than spring. A crane in the clear sky rows clouds, which brings poetic sentiment to the blue sky. " Beautiful words and phrases are flowing in my mouth. Pieces of golden leaves, under the guidance of autumn wind, danced gracefully in the air. Such a "beautiful scene" has no reason for anyone not to face life with a smile.

I always like to walk on the playground alone, enjoy the breeze, shower the setting sun, watch the sunset slowly set, the beautiful poetry of "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei" and the natural broadness of "Dusk is heavy", so my heart will be as peaceful and comfortable as water, and quietly blend into the embrace of nature. Over there are a group of basketball fans, who are running and jumping, cheering and screaming, and passing on the fierce competition on the court to everyone watching the game. On the other side, there was a scene of support, and they walked slowly and comfortably. My eyes freeze two contrasting pictures, but suddenly I find that they are so natural and harmonious, which makes people feel that life is full of poetry no matter whether it is good or bad, so a smile quietly climbs up my cheek.

I like to use a smile to dispel my distress, and I also like to use a smile to motivate myself. Even though I think I am an optimist, sometimes I can't escape from setbacks. I am used to being strong. When I fail in the exam, I will blame myself, and I will often pay the price of tears because of this small setback. Every time after introspection, I will always be unusually awake. I can't help but smile when I am no longer shackled by the negative emotions in front of me.

Life is beautiful because of a smile, and a beautiful life makes a smile more brilliant! Smiling life is full of poetry and painting everywhere! Taking me as the topic of composition 5

In the silver light, she sat in a chair with me beside her. Guess what she's doing? Hey, hey, you're just staring at me! I am a fledgling bird, and I like to be spoiled? Like naughty? I like making trouble, but I don't like doing my homework. But my mother is very strict with me. When she sees me playing without finishing my homework, her face immediately turns from sunny to cloudy. I have to hurry to do my homework. When I see that my homework is better, she will praise me.

As for my mother, she is in her thirties, of medium height, with a oval face and well-proportioned figure. She has a pair of bright eyes and a row of white teeth on her high nose. She likes to wear jeans, which makes her look so casual and generous. Her biggest feature is her big eyes, which look very energetic.

As for my mother's hobbies, she is not only easy to control me, but also good at competing with me for TV. Because in her heart, TV is her favorite, followed by me. My mother is a couch potato. She doesn't play poker or mahjong. She just likes watching TV, knitting wool shoes and watching TV while eating. She even listens to TV when cooking in the kitchen.

I remember one night, my family sat around watching TV. At 1: 3, everyone felt sleepy and wanted to go to bed. Only my mother was reluctant to part with the TV. Later, on my order, she turned off the TV and went back to the bedroom. At night, I woke up from my dream and wanted to go to the toilet. I found a flickering light outside. I was surprised: "Is there a thief?" I crept over, relieved, and almost laughed. It turned out that my mother was secretly watching TV while I was asleep. Alas! I sighed ...

alas! Mom is such a hopeless TV fan! Taking me as the topic of composition 6

In the eyes of everyone, I seem to be a girl with a cheerful personality and a boy's hearty personality. A girl who likes small animals and is optimistic about everything. As far as I can remember, I hardly cried in front of my classmates, teachers or even my mother. Maybe I did, but it must not be because of willfulness, because I always thought that crying was a sign of weakness and incompetence, but this time, I couldn't help crying ... < P > Yes, it was in Xinzheng that I went to training, which gave me a deeper understanding of my classmates and myself.

coming to the graduation wall is beyond our reach! When we were worried about how to get up, the instructor asked us to discuss it ourselves. Soon, it started, and several boys with good physical fitness climbed up like flying. There were several sturdy "stepping stones" below, just like this, pulling above and jacking below. Everything is going well, it's my turn soon! My heart thumped like a deer. I carefully stepped on the shoulders of two boys to check their painful and ferocious expressions and sweat all over their faces. I really couldn't bear it, but they just shouted, "What are you doing? Come on!" I closed my eyes, and the classmates above pulled me, tugged hard and went up! I hurried down to cheer for the rest of my classmates. It was a heartbreaking cry. I was exhausted and only had the strength to cry. At that time, I tried not to let my tears fall, but when the last classmate went up, when I saw the blood of the classmate who was unknown as a stepping stone at the bottom soaked my clothes, my tears fell down unwillingly. Looking at the classmates around me, I was also sobbing and moved. Love was accumulating in my heart.

When I got back to school, everyone felt deeply and the experience was unforgettable.

Tears don't mean crying, just as flowers don't necessarily mean the arrival of spring; Tears don't mean weakness-just as the disappearance of a cloud doesn't mean it never existed. Tears are the most tender expression of emotions, like seeds, which make love bloom in our hearts, like steps, leading us to maturity!

different me, let me see my softest side, and let me know myself better. Different me, not that I am changing. Just like potential, it will only be displayed at the moment when it is stimulated! Writing on my topic 7

In my eyes, in my heart, teachers are like gardeners, and teachers are like our mothers. She will teach us a lot of knowledge and teach us to be honest and aboveboard. Among all the teachers who have taught me, my first teacher is the most unforgettable one!

It was she who taught me to be self-reliant and self-reliant. My first teacher is very concerned about me. In class, if I can't solve anything, she will help me solve it together. If I have something unhappy in my heart, she will ask me to chat with her. "It will be better to say it." She always encourages me to say it to her.

once, I accidentally dropped my pencil case. I looked everywhere in class, but I couldn't find it. I thought: what should I do? It doesn't matter if the pencil case is gone, but there is a pen in the pencil case that I love most, and it hasn't been moved, and it was given to me by my father on my birthday. What should we do? Why can't I find it? ..... After class was over, I ran to the teacher's office like a white rice sprint and told the teacher about the missing pencil case in detail. The teacher listened, thought for a moment, and said to me, "Bi Yi, it doesn't matter. Don't cry. The teacher will definitely help you find the pen. Tell the teacher what the shape of the pen is?" I immediately stopped crying and said, "pink one with helloketty doll on it." "Oh, then go home. The teacher will tell you when he finds it." The teacher said. A few days later, the teacher suddenly called me to the office and said to me, "Bi Yi, is this the pen you are looking for?" As soon as I saw it,