Grandma's excellent composition 1 wisps of smoke, let the wind blow away. ...
Between the fields, there is a trace of yellow in the green. Reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, there is a hard figure.
You are always in the field behind the house, tamping the broken grass, and the sun mercilessly devours the water in your body. In the lush green, vicissitudes of life seem a little tired. In the grass, there is a slender figure, mixed with little green. Grass is close to the soil and deeply rooted. You grab the tip of the grass with both hands, pull it hard and throw it into the open space next to it. Grass, after a long time, is gradually forgotten. But I know all this very well, without any confusion.
Sometimes, looking at the stars in the night sky. I can't help thinking about your work. "Alas, I have no culture and can only face the loess with my back to the sky ..." You often say these exclamations to yourself. The second is full of expectations for me. But I don't agree with your exclamation. Without culture, you are like a grass in your eyes. Although the grass did not attract attention, it still rounded the landscape and dotted a piece of land.
At night, we all slept. I heard you cough again. Broke the silence of the night and disturbed my sleep. But you didn't wake me up to get you a glass of water. The next day, you said it was because you didn't want me to catch cold.
This village. In the field, there is your figure; Behind it is a warm home. You, go home. ...
We are all familiar with the way home.
Grandma's excellent composition 2 Milk is over 50 years old, and her body is still so tough. Her black hair is mixed with a few silver threads, and her wrinkled face always has a kind smile.
Grandma is very hardworking. She gets up early every day and works in the dark. She and her grandfather had to plant several acres of orchards in her hometown. She usually keeps the house in good order. If you can't find anything at home, just ask grandma, and she can explain it clearly. She is good at needlework and often helps others make small things like insoles and teacups. The cotton slippers she made for us are even better than those she bought. Mom and dad, don't make her too tired. Grandma said, "If we work more at home, your burden will be lighter." Whenever we go back to visit, grandma always brings us vegetables, meat, oil and so on. , always full of food.
Grandma loves me very much. Once, I was playing with scissors. Suddenly, my hand was accidentally cut into a triangle. Suddenly, blood flowed out and I burst into tears. Grandma saw it and went to the drugstore on the street to buy a "band-aid". After a while, she came back, watching grandma sweating and panting. I threw myself into her arms and cried even more.
Grandma is frugal and helpful all her life, and her quality is worth learning.
Grandma's excellent composition 3 My grandma has been living with us. She loves life and our family even more.
Grandma has a pair of big eyes with gods, her forehead is full of wrinkles, and a red mouth under her high nose is always smiling.
During the day, my parents went to work, my grandmother sent me to school, and when I got home, I began to give my pet "peacock fish". Change the water, feed it and pet it like a baby. Under grandma's careful care, my "peacock fish" looks vivid and swims around whenever there is movement, as if to say, "Run! Someone is coming! " Grandma feeds it every day, talking to herself while feeding it. "Today, the little fish has grown a little."
When the whole family came back in the evening, grandma began to nag again, asking mom and dad if they were busy at work and how I was studying. At seven o'clock every night, grandma turns on the TV and watches the news and weather forecast. After reading it, grandma found me clothes. It's hot, wear less for me; It's cold, put on a thick coat for me; Rainy days; Grandma prepared an umbrella for me in case I was drowned. After everything was over, I urged my parents again, always afraid of forgetting.
This is my grandmother, a kind old man. I love my grandmother.
Grandma is the best person in our family and I love her very much.
I remember one day, I was playing with my neighbor's friends, sweating profusely. It's hot to take off your clothes at night. My grandmother took me to the hospital to hang water. When I left the hospital, it rained heavily. My grandmother took off her clothes and hugged me tightly.
Grandma's clothes were wet when I got home. Looking at grandma's wet clothes, my eyes suddenly got wet. At home, no matter when I am sick or in my daily life, her old man always takes care of me in every possible way.
Her old man suffers from rhinitis, and sometimes she has a runny nose when it is cold. In order to eat well every morning, she gets up early to make breakfast every day. Every morning at breakfast, grandma doesn't know how much runny nose she needs. Grandma still loves me very much.
Another time, my head was broken by a stone and my forehead was bleeding. She rushed me to the hospital for dressing, and when I got home, she was busy cooking lunch again. Grandma's love for me moved me very much. This kind of love is my motivation to study hard.
I want to say to grandma: "grandma, thank you!" " Thank you for your concern for me! "
Grandma's excellent composition 5 Grandma's hands are rough; Grandma's hands are warm; Grandma's hands are very dexterous. Grandma's hand pulled me from one to five years old!
Once my trousers were torn, and these hands helped me mend them; I once hurt my knee, and these hands healed my pain; I used to cry, and these hands dried my tears.
Once, I wanted to sew a sandbag, but I never did needlework. First, the needle can't get into the hole, but it's empty every time. I finally got in with great difficulty, but the line was too short. Alas, all the previous efforts were in vain.
The problem of threading was solved and I began to sew cloth. I took six square pieces of cloth, took out two pieces and started sewing. Either my sewing is crooked or the thread is short. I finally lost patience and threw the cloth at my grandmother. "Please sew it for me." I went to play with building blocks.
"Yue Yue" I heard a kind call, "Grandma taught you how to sew." I walked over and saw grandma quickly thread the needle, put two pieces of cloth together, put the first needle in their overlapping place, and then came out from the position five millimeters below. Grandma's hand shuttled between two pieces of cloth, and I was fascinated.
At this time, grandma asked me to try again. She held my little hand in her hand and sewed it bit by bit, and finally I learned it!
Grandma's hands, what a clever pair of hands!
Grandma's excellent composition 6 My grandma is a nag.
Every morning, grandma gets up early and cooks breakfast for all of us. At seven o'clock, grandma began to "nag": "He Junze, get up quickly, you'll be late! Get up and eat! " Grandma called many times and I finally got up.
When I am eating, grandma will say, "What do you want to eat? Do you want eggs? Can I give you a loaf of bread? Eat more vegetables. "
When I was going to school, my grandmother said, "Go to school and study hard! Are the things in the bag ready? Remember to lead the team and the little yellow hat! " Say that finish, she immediately put a yellow hat on my head.
My grandmother seems to be my "Reservoir Dogs". One day, my grandmother and I played gobang. I won 14 games, but my grandmother only won 2 games. Whenever I win, my grandmother always nags, "You are amazing! Great! "
This is my nagging grandmother. She nags about everything. But I know that grandma's nagging actually cares about me and loves me.
I like grandma's nagging, I like grandma's nagging!
Grandma's excellent composition 7 Although she is an old man, she is full of energy.
Once, when I was buying breakfast, I found that there was still a dime missing, but my grandmother said brightly, "It doesn't matter if there is a dime missing. You can eat it first and give it next time, or even if I make breakfast for you! " I was very moved after listening to it. In this way, day after day, I gradually became familiar with the grandmother who sold breakfast.
It was raining cats and dogs one winter morning. My mother said, "Grandma may not have come to sell breakfast today. Let's go home and eat!" " "I didn't listen to my mother, carrying a schoolbag, holding an umbrella and rushing to the museum. I walked to the booth, only to find that grandma's clothes were wet and her gray hair was covered with beads of rain. Grandma saw me coming, and quickly picked up the soybean milk and said kindly, "Little friend, drink the soybean milk quickly, and your body will be warm." "When I took the soybean milk from her trembling hand, I felt her hand was cold. Looking at her wrinkled face, I asked with concern, "Why are you still selling breakfast here in such a heavy rain?" Grandma said, "Every day, several old customers come to buy breakfast, for fear that they won't find me for breakfast. "Listen to grandma, I feel very warm.
I like this grandma who sells breakfast because she is ordinary and kind.
Grandma's excellent composition 8 My grandmother, with gray hair and wrinkles all over her face, is like that walnut full of ravines, all wrinkled.
I grew up in grandma's arms and back. Because mom and dad went to work, when they left, only my grandmother and I were left at home. Grandma plays with me every day. Until now, I still like to chat with my grandmother after school every day, talking about some happy or sad things that happened at school. Grandma's comfort and encouragement always make me feel much better. Teachers often say at school that we should respect the old, love the young and respect our elders. I have always kept this in mind. That's what I usually do. I respect my grandmother, respect my grandmother, make her happy, and don't make her angry.
Today is grandma's birthday. On this special day, I want to do something for my grandma to express my heart. As soon as I get home from school, I want to help my grandmother do something. I tried to help cook and mop the floor, but I was always stopped: Oh, you are too young. Grandma doesn't need your help. Go on, good boy, have fun! Grandma has always regarded me as a child who didn't grow up in her arms. Grandma, let me help you wash your feet. Although grandma refused in every way, I still insisted on doing it. This is my heart.
I hope my dear grandmother can live a long and healthy life.
After school, I looked around the door of the stationery store, but I never saw the figure of the person I thought. I was worried, but I immediately found a familiar outline not far away. It's grandma! I ran to her in high spirits. She smiled at me and took my hand to go home together. Yes, she is my amiable and respectable grandmother.
Grandma is 64 years old this year. A few white hairs sprouted from black hair. Although she is a little inconvenient to move, she is the spiritual pillar of our family. I grew up in my grandmother's house. I am very naughty, very naughty. My grandmother broke her heart for me. I have been thriving under the care of my grandmother. Without grandma, there would be no me today.
I remember one night, I went to an extracurricular class. Grandma is waiting for me below. When I came down, the wind was biting, and my grandmother waited for me downstairs for an hour and a half, shivering with the wind and getting colder and colder. But she still smiles, just like the spring breeze. Thank you, grandma. Come and pick me up, rain or shine. Thank you, grandma, for staying with me all the time, which makes me feel very warm. Thank you, grandma!
You gave me an umbrella when it rained. When the wind blows, you protect me from it. You will always be irreplaceable in my heart!
Grandma's excellent composition 10 grandma has a hunchback. The wrapped feet move inch by inch on the granite floor that can reflect people, and sometimes they need to lean forward and hold the wall with both hands, just like a toddler, moving from room to room with both hands. When you go to help her, you will find that the old man's hand reaches out and holds you firmly. Trembling body and gray hair remind me that the elderly need more help and understanding. Before going to bed every night, he walks to each room with his arm against the wall for a while. The old man is very lonely. I think maybe she is afraid that she will just fall asleep and never see her children and grandchildren again. It seems that she is afraid to disturb us. Grandma seldom talks, but even if we get together to wash our faces and brush our teeth, she will sit on the stool and look at us affectionately. I dare not look at her expression. I am afraid of seeing that little satisfied smile and more difficult words to read.
The old man is a book. We can't read it, and they rarely tell us. We can't understand their fear and loneliness of dying unless we have experienced it ourselves-when we are old. ...
Perhaps dying is also a kind of happiness. It is better to be moved and satisfied by a small matter, even sunshine and air, than to struggle for things outside. ...
Tears welled up in my eyes, but I don't know why I cried-I can't help it.
Grandma's excellent composition 1 1 The intense junior high school life has brought me great pressure, and I have been trying to do my homework. Even the holidays seem to be designed for the senior high school entrance examination.
One day during the holiday, I sat alone in the newsstand opened by my grandmother. It's not so much a canteen as a canteen, because grandma not only sells newspapers, but also sells all kinds of snacks in dribs and drabs, as well as children's guns, guns, sugar, salt, soju, beer, even toothpaste, toothbrushes, cigarettes and cold drinks ... It's really not easy to make it clear. Although things are complicated, grandma runs this small shop alone and enjoys it.
Grandma is over 60 this year, almost 70, but her energy is definitely not comparable to that of young people. I tried, maybe out of curiosity, you will get something at the end of the day, but if you stay in this store for a week, a month, a year or even longer, will you stay? Grandma can definitely stay. Maybe young people just lack grandma's patience. ...
Now is the third grade, and we are about to reach the first crossroads in our lives. Left? Right? Or go straight? I don't think it matters. The important thing is to take every step down-to-earth, make up your mind, be patient and take every step of life with your heart.
Grandma's excellent composition 12 There are more than a dozen families living here, most of them are old people, and only my parents are at home.
An old woman lives next door to me. Her sons are all doing business in other places. He is almost 80 years old, but he is still strong. All the year round, she goes out alone and goes in alone.
Grandma has no financial problems, but the hard part is that she has no helpers. After all, he is old and clumsy, so he can't buy what he should buy and do what he should do in time.
My mother is a warm-hearted person. Every day when she comes back from work, she will visit her grandmother's house, sometimes mend her laundry, and sometimes buy her rice and salt. My mother often says to me, "As a young pioneer, you should also help grandma with some work."
Today is Sunday. I remember that grandma's clothes changed two days ago have not been washed yet. I quietly took grandma's clothes to wash, and then quietly returned to the yard. At this moment, I happened to meet my grandmother. He said to me, "You are a good boy! It's very kind of you to help me like this! How can I thank you? "
After listening to the grandmother's words, I was a little embarrassed and quickly said, "Where have you been? It's right to do something for you. I will help you do more in the future. "
Grandmother's Excellent Composition 13 As long as I can remember, my father took me to my grandfather's grave by bike every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and later I went to my grandparents' grave at the same time. I know very well that there would be no grandparents without great-grandfather and great-grandmother, and there would be no parents without great-grandfather and great-grandmother. When I honor my parents, I will naturally respect my great-grandfather and great-grandmother more.
Although my grandparents left me when I was a child, their love for me is unforgettable. Grandpa always hugs me when eating on the kang every day, and the cakes my father bought for him are often given to me. Grandma often takes my sister and me to the "downhill" outside the courtyard to touch the mosaic tiles outside the house. There are grapes, peaches, apples and other fruits on the tiles. Although I couldn't afford it at that time, I still feasted my eyes.
The kindness of parents is as heavy as mountains, and the kindness of grandparents is higher than mountains. It was my grandparents who raised my father that brought me into this world. Although they are all elders, their generations are different. The higher the qualifications, the more I admire them. This is natural.
When I go to the grave every year, I always put decals on the monument in turn according to my generation and press paper in front of the grave. If I want to build an ancestral grave, I must start with my ancestors. This is duty-bound and human nature.
I love my grandparents, and I love my great-grandfather and all my elders. Tracing back to the source, I also love human ancestors infinitely. If it hadn't been handed down from generation to generation, my life wouldn't have been born.
Grandma's excellent composition 14 When I was growing up, there were many people I wanted to be grateful to, but the person I wanted to be grateful to most was my grandmother.
Grandpa said that when I was just born for three months, because my mother was a hotel waiter, I just went to work after maternity leave, so I asked my grandmother to watch. I was a sick baby at that time, and my grandmother always took good care of me. When I was sick, my grandmother took pains to take my temperature, give me medicine and keep rubbing my body until I fell asleep slowly. When I was 7 years old, my mother was laid off to work in Beijing and came back once a year, leaving everything to my grandmother.
My grandmother raised me from a baby to a fifth-grade pupil. In the process of growing up for more than ten years, grandma has undertaken many things, such as eating, living, traveling and studying. Now my grandmother is over 60 years old and suffers from high blood pressure. I can only get her medicine and water. My grandmother was tired from work and had a backache, so I hit her on the back.
My grandmother, although I know I can never repay your kindness, today I still want to say to you from the bottom of my heart: "My grandmother, you have worked hard, I thank you!" " I am obedient and will never make you angry. "
Grandma's excellent composition 15 I have a kind and happy grandmother who is cheerful all day.
My grandmother is over 60 years old, wearing a sky-blue down jacket, brown pants and a pair of black leather shoes. I can occasionally see a few white hairs in my black hair, and I know that I have worked hard for this family. She has big eyes and often looks at me with charitable eyes. Grandma has rough hands. Every day after school, grandma's big hand holds my little hand, which gives me warmth at that time.
Grandma's palms are full of calluses and rough, but she can make many things I like to eat. Bake a cake, jiaozi and jiaozi. When I am greedy for my grandma's food like a hungry cat, grandma always touches my head with her hand and says, "kitten!" " Eat slowly and don't burn your mouth. "When I do something wrong, grandma will raise her thin hand, and then I will shrink my neck, bite my lip and close my eyes. I'm really afraid that grandma's five "dead branches" will fall and hit my head. I can wait for a long time, but nothing happens. When I opened my eyes, my grandmother had disappeared. By the time I found my grandmother carefully, she had done the housework as if nothing had happened. I'm staying well with her. Come and help my grandmother.
I have a grandmother who loves me, and I love my grandmother very much.