My grandmother's excellent composition.

No matter in school or in society, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my grandmother's excellent composition, which I collected. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

My grandmother's excellent composition 1 There is love everywhere. Love is something that needs nothing in return. Love is an invisible and colorless thing. Love is something you can feel at any time. How pure and beautiful love is!

Last summer vacation, my mother and father were going to take me to my grandmother's house to play, but my father had something to do temporarily and could not accompany me to my grandmother's house. When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my mother received a phone call and looked nervous. She quickly said, "I have something to do at work. Kiki, you have to listen to grandma! " I nodded and said, "Yes, I see." Mom is gone.

At noon, my stomach has been singing "Empty City Plan" for a long time! I thought to myself: What delicious food will grandma cook when mom and dad are away today? Just thinking about it, I saw grandma holding the bowl in one hand and protecting the bowl in the other, holding the lunch carefully. Wow, it's a big bowl of fragrant sparerib noodles with a yellow poached egg on it. It's really mouth watering! Without saying anything, I took it and wolfed it down immediately. My grandmother saw that I ate with relish, smiled with relief and quietly left.

In a short time, I swept away a large bowl of noodles. I patted my stomach contentedly, only to remember that I didn't even say thank you to grandma just now. What a shame. So I took the initiative to send the food back to the kitchen. Just arrived at the door and found grandma eating. My eyes swept across the dining table. I saw only two small dishes on the table. It turned out that my grandmother ate leftovers, but her face was obviously satisfied. Suddenly, my heart seems to have been stung by something, and I feel stinging. ...

Ah! It turns out that love is always by my side! It's just that everyone expresses themselves in different ways, but their minds are the same.

My grandmother's excellent composition 2 My grandmother is a hardworking and simple rural person. I always think she is different from other people's grandmothers, because she is 78 years old now, and all the old people her age are entertaining themselves at home, but she is not. She said that if she didn't work for a day, her heart would be particularly uncomfortable. Everyone in the village praised her and said that her strength would not weaken with the grade.

Since I was sensible, my grandmother always went out early and came back late every day, but my grandfather didn't work as hard as her. He doesn't know whether he was exhausted when he was young or he couldn't do much work when he was 50. He is still ill all day, and they refuse to let him live with me, saying that young people and old people will get into trouble because their living habits are always different, so they always live by themselves. Grandpa cooks at home every day, grandma.

She never feels tired when she comes home. She just ate some rice and then went to bed. Sometimes I look bitter and see the calluses on her hands, and I can't help but persuade her to live with me and stop doing those heavy jobs, but he just says: What do you eat if you don't work? There are a large number of animals waiting to eat! The pig is full, and she can eat a lot of meat during the New Year. In fact, it is said that how much she can eat! Every year, she sends a piece to each family, leaving little for herself. Most of the meat at home is eaten by grandpa. She only eats some vegetarian dishes every day, but she is very happy. She often said that as long as my family is safe, I will be happy.

Grandma has been working like this, day after day, year after year. I don't know when and no one can stop her from overworking, but she still has to keep working. She is happiest only when she works! We can see her simple smile.

My grandma's excellent composition 3 A few days ago, my grandma accidentally flashed her waist in her hometown, so I had a holiday and went back to my hometown with my father to visit her.

Thanks to the care of my aunt, my grandmother recovered well. She was glad to see me back.

This winter is much colder than in previous years, so my grandmother always spends more time in bed. I sat at the end of the bed and talked with my grandmother about my family.

Just as I was talking, menstruation came in and picked up a big dark red basin beside grandma's bed, which contained grandma's pants. It turns out that grandma sometimes gets up too late when it's convenient for her to move, and she will pee her pants. In the basin, it was my grandmother who changed some pants.

Beans, go and help my grandma wash!

Dad saw the basin in my aunt's hand and said to me while chatting.

I was slightly stunned. I was a little reluctant at first, but after a while, I immediately replied: OK! Auntie, please talk to my grandma, and I'll take a shower.

My aunt turned pale and obviously refused, and my grandmother said no, but the more they did, the more embarrassed I felt, so I took the basin to wash.

Aunt couldn't beat me, so she told me to turn on the water heater and turn on some warm water to prevent the water from freezing.

I replied and took the washbasin to the bathroom.

To tell the truth, when my father first mentioned it, I was very ambivalent. Because I am usually at home, I don't even wash my own clothes. I gave them all to the washing machine, and even my mother sometimes helps me wash my socks.

But I know in my heart that it is not easy for my aunt to take care of my grandmother at home. I'm an adult, and I have to do something to help when I come back.

My parents were not at home when I was a child, and my grandmother took care of my diet and daily life. I still remember that dark morning, I cried for my mother, and my grandmother cried for my little darling, holding me for breakfast in the dim light and telling me stories.

Thinking of this, I don't feel any conflict at all. These are all things I should do. Filial piety is not words, but actions.

My grandma's excellent composition 4 whenever I see other children snuggling up to grandma, I think of grandma; Every time I see my little friend's grandmother come to see her granddaughter and grandson off in person, I think of her again; Whenever I see other children wearing grandma's sweater, how can I not think of grandma?

Although grandma has been dead for many years, she left a deep impression in my heart. Grandma is a doctor, with thin figure, short black hair, bright eyes under heavy eyebrows and a gentle smile on her mouth.

I remember one night, a bright full moon hung in the blue sky. Our family drank tea and chatted in the moonlight and enjoyed family happiness. Sister Hui, who lives nearby, ran to her grandmother's house out of breath and said breathlessly, "Dr. Gao, I ... my mother ... can't breathe ... Come." Hearing this, grandma picked up the medicine box and ran to Sister Hui's house without saying anything. After the diagnosis, grandma found that it was Zhang Popo's phlegm stuck in her throat, and she didn't fall up and down, so it was very difficult to breathe. But at that time, medical equipment was insufficient and the situation was urgent. What should I do? Grandma used her quick wits to cut off the snooper's hose and put one end in Zhang's mouth and the other end in her own mouth. Grandma took a hard breath and sucked the phlegm from Zhang's mouth into her own. Oh, what a disgusting thing it is. However, Zhang immediately came through the air, and grandma's originally tight face gradually relaxed, revealing a bright smile. I clearly remember that my grandmother once said to me, "It is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives." That night, grandma has been coughing since she came home. We were all worried, but grandma smiled and said, "Nothing, just a cough or two. Saving people is the bounden duty of doctors! " Yes! Grandma said so and did the same.

Grandma's words and deeds left a deep impression on me and will be a precious memory that I will never forget.

Comments: The article selects a typical example that can best reflect the professional ethics of doctors-sucking sputum for patients to show grandma's noble sentiment as a doctor. The description of grandma's movements, demeanor and language is very accurate, concise and natural.

My grandma's excellent composition 5 My grandma is an ordinary rural woman. She is 60 years old, with silver hair and wrinkles on her weather-beaten face. She walked trembling.

My parents worked in other places, and I spent my childhood with my grandmother. Grandma cares so much about me that I will never forget it. Now, I study with my parents, but every winter or summer vacation, I always go back to my grandmother.

One day last winter vacation, it was cloudy and the wind was cold. I wore less clothes in the morning and accidentally caught a cold. At noon, I had a high fever and lay in bed. My hometown is a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, where there is not even a medical station. Ask the doctor to buy medicine and go to the township health center. This really worries grandma. She comforted me and said, you lie down first and I'll pull out some herbs for you. I quickly said: grandma, it's so cold, don't go! Grandma didn't listen and staggered to the door.

After a while, the door creaked open. I opened my eyes and saw my grandmother come back. Her silver hair was blown away by the mountain wind and she was holding a pair of herbs in her hand. A pair of black cloth shoes were covered with yellow mud, and her mouth kept coughing. I am too excited to speak. Grandma changed her shoes, came to the bed and looked at me, and then went to the kitchen to boil medicine. After a while, grandma brought a bowl of herbal soup, sat down in front of the bed, helped me up, and said in a gentle voice, beginning of winter, take your medicine quickly. I swallowed it. Although this medicine soup is bitter, I don't think it is bitter at this time. After drinking the medicine soup, grandma said, just lie down and sweat. She told me to lie down and tuck me in. I fell asleep in a daze. It was dusk when I woke up, and I found my grandmother looking tired and drinking herbal soup.

Ah! Grandma caught a cold and pulled out herbs for me. It's time for me to be filial to my grandmother, but I still want her to worry about me. Suddenly, I felt a strong sense of guilt. At this time, tears blurred my eyes. I see, how great grandma's love is!

My grandma's excellent composition 6 My grandma is an old lady in the countryside. She is kind, simple, persistent and hospitable. According to my father, grandma has a hard life and a bad life, so she is very frugal and doesn't want to buy anything. Save some money, saying it's for later use. Then my father got married, and my grandmother gave my father money to buy a house in the city. Grandma's waist is a little bad, and dad says I'm tired. I was in poor health before I was three or four years old, and I always loved colds, but others carried me to the hospital, and I didn't follow at all, so I cried. Once I got pneumonia, my grandmother held me in the hospital for seven days, and finally my grandmother's waist was exhausted.

Now that I'm grown up, I really feel a little sorry for grandma. My clothes are too small for my grandmother to throw away. Put them together and give them to anyone the children can wear. When someone has something to do, she always tries to help others. Dad got married late. Although I am only nine years old now, my grandmother is almost seventy. Because my parents work shifts, I spend more time with my grandmother. I am naughty sometimes, which makes my grandmother very angry. My grandmother threatened me that I was back in the countryside, no matter what you did. As soon as I heard it, I got scared. I quickly begged my grandmother to say, "Grandma, listen to me. Don't go. I am the grandson of Qiu's family. You can't ignore me. "

Grandma is really old now, and she can't walk as fast as me. She still talks a lot and seldom buys me snacks, but I thank her from the heart. Sometimes when I look at her vicissitudes, I can't help but say from my heart, Grandma, I really love you, and I hope you can stay with me forever. Grandma's house in the countryside has also been demolished, and she also has a minimum living allowance. What she often says now is "Thanks to the Party's good policies, I became a city dweller like my grandson!" She always says to my neighbor, Welcome to the countryside. Is my grandmother very well?

My grandmother has a black ponytail, thick eyebrows, bright eyes and a high nose.

My grandmother loves me very much. One day, I was doing my homework in my room as usual. When I finished my homework, I saw a mouse. I screamed and shouted, "Mom, there are mice!" " "I don't think the mouse likes barking, so it bit my index finger and bled in panic. Grandma heard my screams, picked up a badminton racket and ran to my room. She hit the mouse with a bang, and the mouse did not move. Grandma saw my injured finger and asked me, "Granddaughter, are you in pain?" I said tearfully, "It hurts a little." Without saying anything, grandma picked me up and ran to the people's hospital. I saw the sweat on her head and immediately felt grandma's love for me.

Grandma is also very strict with me. Once I didn't finish my homework. I lied to my grandmother and said, "Grandma, I finished my homework." Grandma is chopping vegetables in the kitchen. She put down the kitchen knife and said to me, "Really? Wen Xue. " I said with a little guilty, "Yes, I really finished." Grandma doesn't believe me. I went to check my schoolbag and found that both Chinese and math were finished, so I said, "Yes, yes, I finished my homework." I breathed a sigh of relief and proudly said, "Of course, I just didn't finish painting!" " "Mama of, it slipped out! Grandma flew into a rage and said, "bunny, you have learned to lie!" Go and make it up for me now. " Hearing this, I pursed my lips and walked to the desk.

This is my grandmother, a grandmother who will protect me, love me and be strict with me.

My grandmother's excellent composition 8 Every family has a strong and brave person who protects the family from injustice. And what our family does is our lovely Lafayette-my grandmother.

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The spiritual pillar of a family is a backbone, which can protect the family and be strong. I think grandma exists like this. Mom and dad told us from an early age that the younger generation should respect grandma, because grandma had a hard life.

Father, eight brothers and sisters. Grandpa had an accident before his brother-in-law was born. Grandma has brought up her brothers and sisters with a handful of shit and urine over the years. She is also a mother and a father. When she was a child, her family had a bad economy. Grandma often helps others during the day and takes care of the children at night. Her elder sister-in-law and second aunt are twins, older than others, and take care of the family. Uncle and Bo Er are twins. They are older than their father and sister-in-law, but grandma still works hard. Finally, the child grew up, the grandson came again, and grandma was taking care of the child again, more attentively than her own child. Day after day, time is gone forever, grandma is no longer as energetic as before, and she often gets sick. Grandma has lived for others all her life.

My grandmother has been in hospital for more than a year. This year may be my grandmother's happiest year. She is not taking care of others, but being taken care of. It was not until the hospital issued a notice of critical illness the night before yesterday that I saw the hand signed by my elder sister-in-law shaking. Everyone is immersed in a sad atmosphere. Grandma left us yesterday. Grandma, she went to enjoy life. She lived such a hard life that she lived for others all her life. I hope grandma can have a good life there and don't work hard. If there is an afterlife, we can meet again. I hope you are my junior and I am your elder to repay your contribution to our life.

My grandma's excellent composition 9 My grandma is of medium height, with a lot of white hair and a kind smile on her face. My grandmother loves me very much. As soon as I was wronged, she immediately helped me suffer. If you don't believe me, read on.

I lived with my grandmother when I was a child. There are many boys nearby, so I am often bullied. Once, I was walking alone on the road, and suddenly those boys who liked to bully me came out of nowhere and scared me. When I was about to turn and run away, they brought a sharp stone and threw it at me. I felt a pain and sat on the ground and began to cry. The crying attracted my grandmother, who soon came to my side and understood everything when she saw the boy standing by. So, grandma went over and swore at the boys: "You are all so big, why do you want to hit such a small girl?" I tell you, I must apologize to my granddaughter! "The boy looked down, blushed and said," I'm sorry. " Grandma nodded and took me home. When she got home, grandma said kindly, "Lulu, does it hurt?" I shook my head.

Another time, I accidentally bumped into my kitten. It immediately jumped up and grabbed me with its front paws, leaving three red things in my hand. As soon as my grandmother saw it, she quickly washed my wound with clear water and took me to the medical room in the country for dressing. After coming back, grandma hit the cat a few times with a broom: "You dead cat, if you dare to hurt someone, you must be killed." I looked at it and smiled.

Look, this is my grandmother, envy her!

My grandmother's excellent composition 10 quietly left in summer, leaving only a little dry heat wave still swearing the residual temperature of summer. As if in the blink of an eye, we have reached the autumn with colorful leaves and rich fruits.

Looking at the grapefruit pulp full of particles in my hand, I had tears in my eyes for a moment. I remember a long time ago, when I was young, my grandmother didn't leave. We sat under the grapefruit tree and listened to her tell the legendary stories of their time.

I didn't like autumn at that time. My grandmother always told me that autumn is the dependence of farmers' uncles, and crops are sown in spring, cared for in summer and harvested in autumn. Without autumn, we would have no food to eat. So, let me know how to be grateful, thank nature for giving us the changes of the four seasons, and let me cherish the short time in autumn.

I don't understand, and then my grandmother took me to the fields. At that time, the wind, with a little warm breath, gently blew on grandma and my face, very gentle and reassuring. Grandma took my little hand and let me look into the distance. On land, in fields and in ponds, there are busy voices. Looking at grandma's smile, at that moment, I seemed to hear not their laughter, but autumn whispers.

Grandma took me to the orchard and my parents were picking ripe oranges. Oranges are small, but they look good. When I was still immersed in whether the orange was yellow with green or green with Huang, grandma had put the fruit basket at my feet. She squatted down and touched my head and whispered, Nannan, help my parents pick oranges.

I picked up my little fruit basket and climbed the low fruit tree. At the moment I climbed the mountain, I saw the glory of the sunset. At that time, I was stunned by that little guy. Grandma looked at me and said with a smile, Nannan, this is a gift from Uncle Qiu.

I seem to like autumn a little. But I was cool and didn't tell grandma.

I gradually pulled it out of my memory, only to find myself in tears. I miss my grandmother.

My grandmother's excellent composition 1 1 My family has a "full-time nanny". She is my grandmother. My grandmother is a person who loves labor and is very capable. She works most of the time. If she doesn't work, she will feel uncomfortable all over.

Last week, our school took five days off to prevent swine flu. Grandma is busy in the kitchen all day. When I met her, I said to her, "Don't be busy in the kitchen, come and warm up!" Aren't you cold? ""Oh, really, you think I didn't do anything in the kitchen. I cooked good food for you in the kitchen, and I was so busy that I was warm and not cold at all. " My milk said.

Every day after dinner, we have a bowl of ground tea made by grandma. It smells delicious, but it tastes two words-delicious. I always drink two bowls. Grandma asked us to drink more tea and said that we should grow up. Drinking this tea is good for our hair.

Every spring grandma comes home to sow crops and harvest fruits in autumn. This autumn, grandma went back to her hometown to harvest crops. Grandpa told us that for several days, grandma forgot to eat after cutting grain. Grandpa let her eat, and she even said, looking at these golden rice, I'm not hungry at all. She hummed while mowing the grass! Grandma thinks that labor can create wealth, labor is the most glorious, and labor is happiness.

Grandma came to help us after harvesting the crops. She can be said to be a "full-time nanny" at home. Grandma can't help but mop the floor or wash the west every time she finishes eating, and keep the house clean inside and out. At home, grandma always lets us sit down and helps us get or buy anything we want to take away or eat. This living beyond my means makes me look like a girl group. I can't help but admire grandma's hardworking spirit. Her love of labor has been deeply imprinted in my heart, and I want to carry it forward.

My grandmother's excellent composition 12 My grandmother is over sixty years old this year. Her vicissitudes are full of wrinkles, but she always smiles kindly. In life, she educates me and cares about me, and she is the person I respect most. For a while, I didn't study hard and my grades dropped. I didn't attend class, often didn't do my homework, came home late after school, fought with my classmates, and didn't hand in my homework the next day ... As a result, I failed in the exam and was often criticized by my teacher. After grandma knew this, she said to me earnestly, "When I was a child, my family was poor and I had no money to go to school. It's inconvenient to have no culture now. For example: I can't recognize the price of buying food, and I don't know what car to take by car ... When I was a child, I didn't study because I was poor and had no money. Now your study conditions are good; There are good teachers and schools; And mom and dad also support your study, but you don't cherish it. Are you going to become like me, with no cultural regrets?

I have been working hard since that day. (.) Now stay on topic in class, listen carefully and fight with your classmates. My academic performance has finally improved, and my test scores are often above 90%.

Grandma not only cares about my study, but also cares about all aspects of my life. It was an afternoon in grade five, and I was playing with my classmates. My tooth was broken, so I called my grandmother at once. Then the teacher took me to the hospital, and then grandma came to the hospital to comfort me. At that time, my eyes were moist, and there was an unspeakable warmth in my heart. Grandma not only cares about me but also cares about the children in the disaster area!

One night, grandma saw on TV that the children in the disaster area had no clothes to wear. I said, "These children are poor. I must help them. We should donate some money and things to them. " We all thought grandma was joking, but I didn't expect grandma to donate all the money she usually saved to the children in the disaster area the next day. Grandma let us know with practical actions that she is a high-quality person who is helpful and caring for others. I must learn from my grandmother.

My grandma's excellent composition 13 I haven't seen my grandparents since I was born. These two unfamiliar and familiar terms don't exist to me. In childhood, adults never enjoyed fatherly love and maternal love, and even left no photos. As if this book doesn't exist.

Whenever my classmates talk about grandparents, I always don't understand. When I go back to ask my parents, my parents always answer me patiently. My grandparents went to another place, which is a very beautiful place. Where everyone is going in the future. At that time, I kept thinking, when can I see my grandparents?

There are no relatives in our family, and my parents always have to go out to work to make a living. But leave us at home and no one will take care of us! It happened that some people, like me, have grandparents! At that time, I secretly hated my parents and took my grandparents with me. Others are taken care of by their parents. Why can't I?

Later, I grew up and became sensible. I also understand a lot, and I also understand the difficulties of adults and the intrigue in the city. Talking to my classmates about my grandparents, I found that everything was not quite right. My classmates always say that my grandparents are annoying and nagging more than my parents. But I have some secret jealousy. When will you find out how much expectation and love you have in your grandparents' nagging?

There was a classmate in the class, and her grandmother died of cancer. She told me excitedly that no one was nagging her at last. I feel a kind of century sorrow. People are gone and will never come back. Are you very pleased? Warn you, worry about you, don't be a sinner?

Let's cherish our time together. Time always flies, and every time we enjoy it inadvertently, time always flows away quietly. Whenever we are bored. Think about how good adults are to you. You will find that you have forgotten so much. In the memory box, everyone is ... love.

My grandmother's excellent composition 14 My grandmother is over the age of ancient times. There is always a smile on her face, and her body is still full of vitality. Her still bright eyes are deeply embedded in her face; Her wrinkles are traces left by years; The shining silver hair on her head seems to tell the hardships of life.

Grandma is very kind to us, so I always look forward to going to my grandma's house in the country for the New Year during the winter vacation.

Before we came back, grandma always called to ask if we had arrived. "Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling", the phone rang again. I picked up the phone and got through. Grandma's kind voice came: "Have you arrived? Jiaozi is ready, just waiting for you, hurry home and eat jiaozi. " I said to her, "We're almost there. Don't wait for us. You eat first. " Grandma just said "no" and hung up. Grandma didn't forget that I loved jiaozi very much, and was very kind to us, and insisted on waiting for us.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I saw her at first sight. She has been waiting for us at the door. As soon as Grandma saw us, she greeted her: "Come on, eat jiaozi, it won't taste good when it's cold." Grandma's face is full of joy. She is not afraid of the cold at all.

In the evening, grandma is busy eating. I walked past the kitchen as if there was a symphony playing-it was grandma and they were cooking. Grandma is a cook. She commands Grandpa. She has been busy with her hands. While cooking, she watched the progress of cooking, and her mouth was still directing her grandfather. This is really cooking and directing.

When the meal was ready, our family ate around the table. At this time, grandma gave me a piece of braised pork and said, "I made it myself." Give it a try. " I put it on and took a bite. It's delicious, neither salty nor light, neither old nor tender, with good color and fragrance. It's really delicious. I praised my grandmother: "It's delicious, even better than last time." Grandma's face showed a gratified smile.

This is my grandmother, a kind grandmother, a grandmother who loves me forever.

My grandmother's excellent composition 15 When I was a child, my grandmother lived in rural Jiaxing. Every summer vacation, my parents always take me to my grandmother's house for a few days.

The countryside is so beautiful that words cannot describe it. Just because I live in that beautiful place, I have grandma's pure and kind heart.

Every afternoon, I will go outside to play for a while, and then drag my sweaty body back to my grandmother's house. At this time, grandma often gives me a bowl of mung bean soup that has been cold for a long time. I always finish the mung bean soup in one breath, and then grandma smiled and gave me a fan with a cattail leaf fan, touching my head while fanning, and said with a smile, "As long as you are happy, grandma will make you whatever you want to drink every day."

Grandma keeps two fat pigs and a group of fat chickens. Every time I eat leftovers, my grandmother always keeps them for these two pigs. Two pigs are quiet, too. They never compete for food, but they are all fat. Chickens are kept in grandma's yard, or at home. Those chickens are timid, but they are close to grandma. Every time grandma feeds them, the chickens flock to them. Grandma is very kind to these chickens. She hurts like her own children and takes good care of them. Whenever I say, "Grandma, your chicken is so strong!" " Grandma smiled cheerfully.

Grandma loves me very much and has always been very kind to me. Once, I was tired of playing and went to bed as soon as I got home. When I got up, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark. When I said I was hungry, my mother took the rest of her food. I said I didn't want to eat leftovers, and my mother said I was not sensible. At that moment, I saw grandma silently walk into the kitchen. After a while, grandma brought a bowl of steaming fried rice with eggs. As soon as I smell the fragrance, my appetite turns on. I immediately picked up the bowl and wolfed it down. Grandma squinted with a smile: "Children just like to eat fresh food."