1. Essay on My Grandpa for Fifth Grade Primary School Students Chapter 1
Whenever I think of my overly lively grandpa, I can’t help but laugh. Because he is the "old naughty boy" of my family. It seems that my grandfather and Wan have a special affection and a special fate.
Grandpa is not tall, has two big cannonballs that are already rusty, and has a pair of hands suffering from ADHD. My grandfather had a nickname, which was given to him by our family members, "The old man is strong and angry, and he is so angry as a bear." There is also another nickname called "The old man is not serious." Some people also say that he has too much energy and sneaks out of the room in the morning and starts to hoarse his voice. He raised his voice and even the sleeping pig a few hundred meters away was frightened into a mad pig by this terrifying sound bomb. Then he started running around and bumping around all the time. Then you can imagine the situation of us victims.
When it was time for lunch every day, my grandfather picked up his favorite little wine glass before the meal and carefully poured a small glass of white wine. Then "Tsk, tsk, tsk." He drank the small glass of wine with his mouth and hummed the country song. "La la la la la..." That was the safest song he sang. If he was in an extremely good mood, even "Lion's Roar" would be nine times inferior to his songs.
When he is in a good mood, he will wander around like an idle person, looking here and there. Walking from house to house, it was like searching for a prisoner, and almost the entire village had to be visited. When he was tired, he would lie down on the straw pile in the village and slowly enjoy his brother - cigarette. Bringing him infinite joy.
When he was in a bad mood, he would sit alone in a pile of straw and be in a daze, and he could not do without his brother. But as soon as he finished his daze, he rushed home with the word "fly" and the word "run" added. Play the console game "Contra". It takes an entire afternoon to play.
My grandfather is such an "unfathomable", "fickle" and overly lively, cute "old man".
2. My grandfather’s composition for fifth grade primary school students Part 2
No matter when and where, my impression of my grandfather is that of a kind, capable and healthy old man.
When I was a child, I often heard my mother talk about my grandfather’s childhood life: At that time, my grandfather’s father was a successful silverware merchant, and my grandfather’s mother was also a beautiful and virtuous lady. In my grandfather’s memory, when he was a child, he would wear a dress, leather shoes, and comb his hair shiny during holidays, looking like a young master. But the good times did not last long. When he was five or six years old, his grandfather's father went to other places to do business. He became seriously ill and died in a foreign country. Later, the business was taken over by clerks and brothers. Grandpa's mother was bullied and gradually became unable to support his grandfather and his younger brother, who was only two or three years old. Grandpa's mother had no choice but to remarry into the poor Lu family, and then gave birth to three younger brothers and a sister. Although grandpa's stepfather insisted that the children go to school, there was too much work at home, and there were many younger brothers and sisters. There was nothing he could do. I had no choice but to give up the great opportunity to go to school and go home to herd cattle, raise pigs, and do farm work.
When my grandfather came of age, he became a hydropower engineer through self-study, and his life was settled. He married my grandmother, who was equally beautiful and virtuous, and gave birth to three daughters and one son. I don't know what happened later. Now in my mind, I only see my grandfather in his sixties or seventies: lean, capable, affable, with a healthy pinkish tinge on his dark skin. His teeth are still as strong as ever, and he doesn’t look like a 70-year-old man at all.
My grandfather’s requirements for family tradition are: be strict with yourself, be kind to others, be helpful, know how to tolerate, and especially study hard. Because he had no chance to go to school, learning was particularly important to him. He is also extremely strict with his children's education. But I couldn't hear a trace of complaint from my mother's words. Their mother said that when they were young, their grandfather told them: They must be admitted to college, otherwise it will be a shame to the Jia family. If they slack off in their studies, they will be scolded. Later, my mother and sisters all went to college and became “university majors” in the village.
Even now, my mother often says that if it hadn’t been for Grandpa’s persecution, they wouldn’t have been able to go to college and live such a stable and comfortable life now. Just last year, my grandfather also won the "Good Family Style Demonstration Household" medal awarded by the Chencang District Government of Baoji City.
My grandfather is almost eighty years old now, but he is still doing his work as an engineer under the scorching sun and cold wind. In his own words, he does not want to be a burden to his children, nor does he want to be a useless person who receives help from his children.
This is my grandfather, a amiable and respectable seventy-six-year-old man.
3. My grandfather’s composition for fifth grade primary school students Part 3
My grandfather is a person who loves calligraphy. Especially calligraphy. Since he retired as a teacher, he has been practicing calligraphy on 1 to 3 large pieces of rice paper every day. Although his handwriting is not as strong and powerful as those written by great calligraphers, he has written his own style, making cursive writing so unfettered and neat. Therefore, in the village where he used to live, every Spring Festival, there would be a large group of people standing in front of his grandfather's house, asking his grandfather to help write Spring Festival couplets. What about grandpa? No matter who it is, he writes it correctly, and if someone wants to give grandpa a gift, grandpa will never accept it!
Grandpa also attaches great importance to my calligraphy. Whenever grandpa comes to my new home, the first thing he does is to see how my calligraphy is doing. If I made progress, he would praise me and tell me to keep working hard. If I saw that I was regressing, my grandfather would not be angry. He would just kindly tell me a lot of stories about calligraphers that I had read hundreds of times in extracurricular books, and asked me to study them well and never be lazy. Every time I listen, I always nod my head in understanding, and want to learn from them. However, laziness always makes me not want to practice calligraphy. How can I be worthy of my grandfather? How can I be worthy of my grandfather's high expectations for me? How can I be worthy... If this is the case, then how can the more than thirty fine brushes given to me by my grandfather be worthy of me? Isn’t it a waste? No, it must not be like this! From now on, I must practice calligraphy well!
My grandfather cares about me very much and is also very interested in calligraphy. It is because he cares about me that the relationship between me and him is so deep. I love my grandpa! I love my grandpa who loves calligraphy! I love my grandpa who cares about me and takes care of me all the time!
4. Essay on My Grandpa for Fifth Grade Elementary School Students Part 4
My grandfather is 64 years old this year, but he still looks like a young man.
Grandpa is of medium build, about 1.65 meters tall. His straight waist has not bent due to age. The black hair when he was young gradually became sparse and gray as the years went by. The face has also been carved with shallow wrinkles by the years. My grandfather was born in the 1950s. At that time, there was a shortage of materials. He suffered from hunger and cold, so he developed a good habit of thrift. He was reluctant to throw away the leftovers every day and refused to let them watch TV at night. I turn on the light and only turn on a small amount of water when washing my hands. Under his influence, I have developed the good habit of saving water and electricity since I was a child. He is also very hard-working. Although he is old and does not have enough energy, in addition to taking me to and from school every day, he is also responsible for the life of our whole family, such as buying vegetables, cooking, washing clothes, cleaning and other housework. Every day he They all kept the house clean and tidy, making us feel very comfortable as soon as we got home.
My grandpa is very studious. He is a farmer. He only went to junior high school, so he has no education, but he has a wide range of knowledge. He often tells me that if people don’t study, they will fall behind and they will not be able to follow. Keep pace with the times. Grandpa learned to use his mobile phone to shop at home, read the news and pay attention to events happening at home and abroad, and even learned to cook new dishes for us online.
Grandpa loves life very much and likes to raise flowers and plants. You can see bright and green flowers and plants in our house all year round, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. My grandfather planted a pot of bougainvillea on the terrace of my room. Under his care, it grew very vigorously. The branches and leaves covered the entire window. Every day when I opened my eyes, I could see the green flower branches swaying on the windowsill. It is even more beautiful in the blooming season. , as if he were sleeping in the garden.
This is my grandfather, an old man who loves both learning and life. I love my grandfather and wish him health and longevity!
5. Essay on My Grandpa for Fifth Grade Primary School Students Chapter 5
My grandfather is 58 years old, but his face is covered with wrinkles and dense wrinkles. The gray beard, even if it is freshly shaved, feels like a steel needle sticking to my face.
Although grandpa is old, he still loves us very much. Grandpa, who has been working hard all day, will still play games with my sister and me in the evening.
One night, my grandfather played a game of "duck hunting" with my sister and me. This game involves a lot of exercise, so my sister advised my grandfather to take a rest after a tiring day. Grandpa said with a smile, playing games with you is the best way to rest. I know that grandpa is looking for happiness for us and making us happy.
Although grandpa is usually kind, he can be serious sometimes.
Every night when I go to bed, I always don’t want to sleep and want to watch TV. At this time, grandpa would stare at me and say to me in an uncompliance tone: "This is a rule, don't break it!" I was afraid of grandpa's seriousness, so I had to go to bed obediently.
No matter how my grandfather’s age or personality changes, his love for my sister and me will always remain the same.
I remember that when my sister and I were young, my grandfather, who was a carpenter, made us a beautiful and strong ice cart. When the river was frozen, my grandfather would take my sister and me, take the ice cart, and go to the village. Go skating on the river. My sister and I were sitting on the ice cart. Grandpa was pushing the ice cart. He would suddenly focus all his strength on his arms and push forward violently. The ice cart would slide forward quickly, which was scary. My sister and I exclaimed, followed by a burst of laughter. Grandpa left the best memory of my childhood.
Under my grandfather’s love and strict discipline, my sister and I grew up healthily and happily. We also hope to grow up quickly, honor our grandpa, and let him enjoy the happiness of a family.