Warm scene description composition

1. It is good to have a warm family of more than 500 words. I have a warm family, a strict father and a gentle mother.

Dad often gives me careful guidance on how to avoid or face difficulties in life when I lose my direction in life. My mother often patiently guides me how to solve problems when I encounter difficulties, and carefully teaches me the way to solve problems.

I am very happy because I have a warm family and meticulous care from my parents, which is very different from those children who live in orphanages. They lack fatherly love and maternal love, but I am surrounded by strong fatherly love and maternal love all day.

I remember one day, it was very cold, and there was a knife-like cold wind blowing outside the window. On this cold night, my father found that I had a high fever. Without saying anything, he picked me up and ran to the hospital, wearing only a thin dress and a leather coat.

On the way, my father gave me his fur coat and continued to run to the hospital. When I got to the hospital, I lay quietly in bed with an intravenous drip. My father held my cold hand and stayed by my bed all night.

Another time, it was a hot summer, and my parents and I fell asleep blowing an electric fan. Suddenly, the power went out, and it was dark all around. The electric fan stopped running and the air was sultry. I was tossing and turning in the heat and sweating like a pig.

My mother saw that I was so uncomfortable, so she found a fan and gave it to me to make me feel better. Slowly, I fell asleep, and my mother was afraid that I would wake up when I stopped, so she kept slapping me until there was electricity.

My parents helped me create a warm family and let me live a happy life in this family. I must study hard and get into a famous middle school to repay my parents' love for me. -I deeply felt the warmth of my family. Author: The network reprinted the warmth of the family that everyone wants to have, because everyone has a beautiful family, a happy family, a happy family ... Can you deeply feel the warmth of the family? I can deeply feel the warmth of my family. In my family, everyone is happy and cute.

A beautiful family life brings me warmth. In my family, my father, mother, brother and I are all labor activists at home. Every Saturday and Sunday, if mom and dad don't go to work, four people in the family will clean up at home together.

My father cleans the windows, my mother washes the clothes, my brother sweeps the floor and I mop the floor. In this way, my home has become extremely clean.

This kind of family life gives me a feeling that the family is so warm. Can you feel it? A happy family life brings me warmth.

In my family, there is the sound of chopsticks moving around every time I eat. This is not gluttony, but we give each other food clips to let him eat more good things. This is the happiness of my family and brings a warm family. This kind of family life gives me a feeling that the family is so warm.

Can you still feel it? A happy family life has brought me infinite warmth. Sometimes after dinner at my house, my brother and I take out a box of flying chess for my parents to play with.

We asked for a color respectively. We started to play, and each of us threw a plug. Sometimes my mother takes it off first, sometimes I take it off first, and my brother and father are very unhappy.

In the process of playing, sometimes we kill each other. You eat mine, I eat yours. Sometimes my brother cries loudly. Later, I still didn't eat my brother's chess pieces, and we lost money. Have you ever tried this kind of family warmth? This kind of family life gives me a feeling that the family is so warm.

Can you still feel it? Can you feel the warmth of such a beautiful, happy and happy family? This is what I deeply feel. The warm memories of my family are always in my mind, and I sometimes think of the warmth of my family all the time. They make this family a happy family forever! -warm family-Baidu knows > education/study/examination > learning to help my family gives me hope. Family is synonymous with warmth, isn't it? Family is a society, which contains beauty, trouble, warmth and hope.

This small society has given me endless hope. I can't forget that day. Gloomy, seems to cast a shadow over my heavy heart. Holding a notebook with the word "Award" written on it, crystal tears dripped on the notebook and merged with the bright red word "10".

Why? Why? I have always been the best in my class. How can I be left behind this time? 10, is this me? First place-my good friend, how sweet he smiles! But for me, the first place seems out of reach. Smiling faces are everywhere in schools and streets. Only I seem to have fallen into an invisible abyss ... I don't know when, I have walked to the door, looked at the familiar orange security door, and remembered the eyes my parents expected before the exam, the teacher's inculcation, and my steps were heavy, but my hand still couldn't help but take out the key, insert it in the keyhole and turn it gently. "collapse!"

I know I have nothing to say, and I can't boast in front of my parents anymore. I gently changed my shoes and walked into the room. "Gege, come back?" Dad asks questions first.

"Well," I answered him gently, and suddenly I felt that this was "the peace before the storm".

"Sit down and let's talk." "hmm."

So my mother came into the room and my father and I sat at the table. There was silence for a while. Dad broke the silence and asked, "Are you tired?" I shook my head. "I know the boredom in your heart. In fact, a person's quality is not determined by his grades.

What did you say?/Sorry? "I remain silent." This failure has sounded the alarm for you, and you will never forget it! "Dad said earnestly," it's all over, don't be sad. Only if you work hard next time will you succeed! " "I looked up and saw my confident eyes. I nodded and just wanted to walk into the room. "Lei Lei."

Dad stopped me again. "Ah?" "I believe you!" We should find that the world is like sunshine, and everything is so harmonious and natural! Entering the seventh grade can be said to be a phased change.

In the new class.

2. The warmest scene composition 580 words Family gives me hope for family, which is synonymous with warmth, isn't it? Family is a society, which contains beauty, trouble, warmth and hope. This small society has given me endless hope. I can't forget that day, which seems to cast a shadow over my heavy heart. Holding a notebook with the word "Award" written on it, crystal tears dripped on the notebook, blending with the bright red word "10". Why? I have always been the best in my class. How can I be left behind this time? 10, is this me? First place-my good friend, how sweet he smiles! But for me, the first throne seems out of reach. Smiling faces are everywhere in schools and streets. Only I seem to have fallen into an invisible abyss ... I don't know when I have reached the door, looking at the familiar orange security door, thinking about the expectant eyes of my parents and the teacher's earnest instruction before the exam. My steps were heavy, but my hand couldn't help but take out the key. My parents have been sitting at the dining table, waiting for my arrival. I know I have nothing to say, and I can't boast in front of my parents anymore. I gently changed my shoes and walked into the room. "Gege, are you back?" Dad asked first. "hmm" I answered him gently, and suddenly it seemed to be "the calm before the storm." "Sit down and let's talk." "Well," so my mother came into the room, and my father and I sat at the table. After a short silence, my father broke the silence and asked, "Are you tired?" I shook my head. "I know the boredom in your heart. In fact, a person's quality is not determined by his grades. What do you think? " I didn't say anything. "This failure is just to remind you that you can't forget it!" Dad said earnestly, "It's all over, don't be sad. Only by working hard next time will you succeed! " "I looked up and saw those confident eyes, and I nodded. I just want to walk into the room. "Lei Lei. "Dad stopped me again." Huh? "I believe you! "We should find that the world is like sunshine, and everything is so harmonious and natural! Entering the seventh grade can be said to be a phased change. In the new class, it can be said that there are many good students, and the first one is farther away from me! The failure of study and competition made me lose confidence again and again, but my family encouraged me to meet the challenge again and again! Who says that family is not a harbor for ships? Who says family is not a warm garden? I want to say that family is a tomorrow full of infinite hope! Ah, I love my family, and I love the harbor that I bring me hope.

3. Warm SceneThe rain outside the window beats on the glass window, leaving water marks on the glass window, as if it were painful tears. I held the "disruptive" test paper in my hand and kept thinking about the picture just now.

Dad must be very angry and never hits me. This time, he took chopsticks and slapped me on the palm. His hands trembled with anger, and his chopsticks touched the edge of the table. Dad's footsteps sounded outside the door. "He must be very disappointed."

I thought to myself, hide in the study and close the door at once. Footsteps approached, very light and slow, and finally stopped.

His shortness of breath sounded outside the door. It seems that he is going to get angry again! However, he said nothing. I opened a door and peeked out. I can't believe what I saw-Dad is crying! He pursed his mouth, tears dripping down his dark face. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, as if trying to restrain himself from crying. I don't know where his eyes fell, there was only disappointment, and there was even a hint of subtle floundering and helplessness. My heart is full of bitterness, and tears have reluctantly flowed out of my eyes.

After a while, he crouched down slowly, buried his head deeply between his knees and sobbed. He had no choice. I can't keep silent any longer. I quickly ran out, took my father's hand and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry, dad, I let you down." I am not a good daughter! " "Dad looked up and looked at me with bloodshot eyes, raised his arm to wipe away the tears hanging on his face and said," As long as you don't give up your efforts, I won't be disappointed. Promise dad to be a promising person! "Dad's words are not criticism, but encouragement! Dad is not disappointed in me, but worried! Looking at my father's sincere encouraging eyes, I nodded heavily. In an instant, a warm current emanated from my heart. This moment is the warmest moment I feel! I learned a lot after that night. My father's encouragement restored my confidence. On many nights of burning the midnight oil, I always see that warm moment scene in my mind: my father looked at me with encouraging eyes, and the afterglow of the sunset greatly supported his shadow.

The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived, and people happily celebrate this traditional festival with various forms of programs.

It happened to be my uncle's birthday, so we had dinner together in the hotel to celebrate birthdays and festivals. Come to the door of the hotel, wow! There were too many people there, there were no parking seats, and people surrounded the hotel.

Fortunately, we booked four tables in advance, and I was very happy to see that the whole restaurant was crowded and lively, with a panoramic view of all kinds of famous seafood dishes. After dinner, we went to the seaside swimming pool to see lanterns.

At this time, a bright moon hung high in the sky, big and round, shining brightly on the whole earth. The weather is particularly good this year. At 9 o'clock 15, when we arrived at our destination, the beach was already brightly lit and tourists were everywhere.

We walked along the beach and watched. Entering the gate, the giant couplets of "the strange lights shine in the water bay, and the bamboo sea is placed with the water according to the mountain" remind visitors not to forget the wonderful time of enjoying the moon here.

Entering the swimming pool, I saw that the huge swimming pool was full of fire trees and silver flowers, and the lights were extraordinary. Tourists sang and laughed one after another.

On the beach, groups of Zhuhai people spread out pots and pans and began to barbecue; Some spread out plastic paper on the beach and put moon cakes and drinks. , gather together to raise a glass to the moon; Some people also dance hand in hand; Very lively. I enjoyed the lanterns tonight, and I can't forget to come back.

When we walked home in a happy mood, the round moon quietly followed us. Mid-autumn moon night for dinner, the phone rang. It turned out that dad was going to take me to see fireworks.

I'm really excited to hear that. While waiting for my father, my grandmother and I went to the balcony to watch the moon, because it was cloudy today, and countless stars were hiding in the clouds. A full moon hangs in the sky like a dazzling crystal ball, illuminating the dark world.

Trees, rivers and houses are all wrapped in a thin layer of silver gauze, and the bright moonlight spreads all over the earth like a clear stream. Dad's motorcycle came out of the window. He shouted: "husband and wife, come down quickly and put on more clothes." It's cold outside. "

I put on my clothes at once and quickly went downstairs. The car left home with a beep. There was a cool breeze all the way, and I began to feel quite comfortable. Gradually, I felt a little cold and let me taste the autumn wind. Fortunately, I put on more clothes.

At the end of the administrative center, the cars and bicycles in front were blocked, so our car had to stop and drive, crawling like a turtle. I'm really worried. I can see that the destination is coming, but there are too many people on the road. Maybe people in Jiaxing have managed to come out and want to see this rare wonderful fireworks.

Finally, under the command of the traffic police uncle, we stopped the car and found a place to sit down. The full moon in the sky follows me. Tonight is the day of reunion. How charming the moonlight is.

Suddenly, with a loud noise in the sky, fireworks appeared like meteors. Red, blue, purple ... colorful, colorful.

"Wow!" How beautiful! The cheers of the sea of people are one after another, which makes people forget the fatigue during the day and the cold at night. Tonight, the fireworks bloomed for nearly 30 minutes. After a while, the flowers dispersed and the night sky was covered with "chrysanthemums". After a while, the sparkling "stars" came at you, and after a while, the "colorful mushroom clouds" rose upwards ... The fireworks party was over and people went home one after another. I hugged my father tightly and went home against the cool breeze of Mid-Autumn Festival.

The bright moon in the sky is still so round and bright ... [Postscript]: The moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night is so beautiful! I can't get rid of the colorful fireworks in my mind. So, I wrote this article.

Mid-Autumn Festival composition When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside and have been looking forward to the festival. Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival are the two most important festivals in my hometown.

Perhaps it was because the living standard was relatively low at that time, and the family only improved their lives during the holidays; Perhaps it is a holiday as soon as the festival is over, and there will always be some entertainment activities to make you have a good time; Maybe both. In a word, adults are very busy during holidays.

But adults are very busy and have a kind of relaxation every holiday. Of course, we carefree children are the happiest.

During the Spring Festival, although it coincides with the off-season, it always feels busy every year. Only the Mid-Autumn Festival gives people a special happiness, a spiritual rest and a special desire.

When I think about it later, it seems that it is caused by different moods. I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival.

That is not only the savings of harvest, but also the beginning of harvest. She said she was saving money because the summer harvest was coming.

It is said that she started because autumn came with her fruitful steps, melting the joy of people's upcoming harvest. I think only people who have experienced rural life will have such feelings, such feelings and such profound feelings.

I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival. In the round moonlight, round moon cakes and apples are ripe, and pears, grapes and other fruits are also on the market.

In the moonlight, people are tasting holiday food and talking about harvest. After enjoying the moon, I miss my relatives in a foreign land.

As the saying goes, "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season." I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival.

My mother makes moon cakes for us every year. The moon cakes made by my mother look like big cakes, thick, fresh noodles and fresh fillings.

Whether steamed or baked, there are patterns of the moon depicted in the farmer's bowl and petals carved by osmanthus. The stuffing is also very special. The main ingredient is red pond, which contains sesame, red silk, nuts and raisins.

Newly made moon cakes, steamed, soft and delicious, suitable for the elderly; Baked, tender outside, young people have a special liking. You see, the moon cakes that have just been served are steaming hot, and a fragrance is coming to my face. It's really mouth watering! How many years have passed, although there are many kinds of moon cakes on the market now, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables are readily available, I still like to eat moon cakes made by my mother.

5. The warmest scene composition 580 words Family gives me hope

Family is synonymous with warmth, isn't it? Family is a society, which contains beauty, trouble, warmth and hope. This small society has given me endless hope.

I can't forget that day. It's gloomy. It seems to cast a shadow over my heavy heart. Holding a notebook with the word "Award" written on it, crystal tears dripped on the notebook and merged with the bright red word "10". Why? Why? I have always been the best in my class. How can I be left behind this time? 10, is this me? First place-my good friend, how sweet he smiles! But for me, the first throne seems out of reach. Smiling faces are everywhere in schools and streets. Only I seem to have fallen into an invisible abyss ... I don't know when I have reached the door, looking at the familiar orange security door, thinking about the expectant eyes of my parents and the teacher's earnest instruction before the exam. My steps were heavy, but my hand couldn't help but take out the key. My parents have been sitting at the dining table, waiting for my arrival. I know I have nothing to say, and I can't boast in front of my parents anymore. I gently changed my shoes and walked into the room. "Gege, are you back?" Dad asked first. "hmm" I answered him gently, and suddenly it seemed to be "the calm before the storm." "Sit down and let's talk." "Well," so my mother came into the room, and my father and I sat at the table. After a short silence, my father broke the silence and asked, "Are you tired?" I shook my head. "I know the boredom in your heart. In fact, a person's quality is not determined by his grades. What do you think? " I didn't say anything. "This failure is just to remind you that you can't forget it!" Dad said earnestly, "It's all over, don't be sad. Only by working hard next time will you succeed! " "I looked up and saw those confident eyes, and I nodded. I just want to walk into the room. "Lei Lei. "Dad stopped me again." Huh? "I believe you! "We should find that the world is like sunshine, and everything is so harmonious and natural!

Entering the seventh grade can be said to be a phased change. In the new class, it can be said that there are many good students, and the first one is farther away from me! The failure of study and competition made me lose confidence again and again, but my family encouraged me to meet the challenge again and again!

Who says that family is not a harbor for ships? Who says family is not a warm garden? I want to say that family is a tomorrow full of infinite hope!

Ah, I love my family, and I love the harbor that I bring me hope!

6. That scene warmed up the scene I asked to describe, warmed up the scene in my narrative, and warmed up. I remember reading an essay on life many years ago, saying that at a crossroads in a city, a traffic policeman who was busy directing vehicles saw a crying little girl sitting in the back seat of her mother's bicycle and suddenly made an exaggerated face at her. When the little girl saw it, she burst into tears and smiled at once. I happily patted my mother's back with my little hand and walked all the way. This is the smallest scene among too many trivial details in the street, but it is such a scene that has warmed me for many years. A warm scene in life is playing its legend every day. It may be the delicate bird that passed by the window in the morning, or it may be the yellowed picture book that has been sleeping in the bookcase for many years and inadvertently opened it to evoke childhood memories. Perhaps it was a long-lost light rain that fell when the earth needed it most. Perhaps a worker with oil stains on his face after repairing the equipment smiled at the clear voice of the sun. Maybe it's an old song that can't be older, or even the bunch of yellow flowers on the century-old jujube tree with a faint fragrance in June at the door ... There are always such scenes, and one of them will stay in life inadvertently. Just like the scene I saw walking that night, a couple, to be exact, a middle-aged couple, leisurely riding a tricycle, swaying like rowing, and his wife sitting behind him, holding a laundry list of vegetables, could see that this was a couple of vendors who had just returned from the vegetable market. His wife is carrying a paper bag the size of a handbag. I leaned down and put a piece in my husband's mouth. At this moment, I don't know what he said and made my wife laugh. As a result, the couple happily drove through the city under the night and ran to their nest. This scene touched my heart. I like these trivial secular scenes. Back to the humble room, I decided to weave the picture of the couple in front of me with words. Because my taste buds smell the pure taste of life from this seemingly dull scene and feel the warmth like the palm of their hands, and because of this, there is always a real feeling under my feet, and walking on the road of life will not be desert-like loneliness. In fact, our daily life is like a one-act play. Once the sun opens the curtain for it, it will continue until the full moon is finished. I often think that even if we are not the leading role on the stage, we might as well be an audience all the time, because our days are just like that one-act play. If you encounter a warm scene, please don't be numb, just engrave it in your heart. Maybe in the years full of thorns, it will make you strong overnight, or set a path for you to be kind to yourself and the people around you. And encourage you to set sail again, let warmth accompany your journey, or when you taste the ups and downs of life, you will always feel sweeter. As for bitterness, that is not a problem. More warmth in life will lead to more harmony in society, which is exactly what people expect.

7. The reason why the composition has more than 300 words to describe the warm scene of the family-a parent's volunteer trip would not have started if it had not been for the father of Class One (4) in Changshouqiao Primary School Changshou Campus.

It was his love that made him join the "volunteer alliance" of a website. In March of this year, he took his daughter and followed the army to Xiantan Primary School in Gulai Town, Shengzhou. Among a large group of children, a pair of empty but eager eyes deeply touched him.

The boy's name is Ma Yuecheng. Not long ago, my father died of cancer, and my mother was more depressed. Only his grandfather, who is nearly eighty years old, does some simple farm work at home, and his annual income is two or three hundred yuan! As a freshman, he has to walk for more than an hour to go to school and eat pickles at home for a whole week. Grandpa was already ready to let Ma Yuecheng drop out of school. He returned to the campus because of the teacher's insistence. However, the financial resources of the school are limited after all, and the final result waiting for him seems to be only leaving the campus.

The little boy's eyes were cold. Maybe he knows nothing about his fate. Maybe at the age of eight, he already knew to accept everything. This indifference, like a thorn, deeply penetrated into Yu Zhou's heart.

At that moment, he secretly decided that he must help this child! Affinity -28 families formed a foundation. So, Yu Zhou took this story back to Hangzhou and brought it to Class 1 (4) of Changshouqiao Primary School Changshou Campus. Shen Min, the head teacher, was deeply moved, and a suggestion was passed on to 27 other families in Class 1 (4). The child later entered 28 families in Class 1 (4). The collective power is powerful, and soon, there will be a special account in the bank to support Ma Yuecheng.

The "Love Education Foundation" received a donation of 1832.7 yuan, of which 800 yuan paid Ma Yuecheng's tuition and fees for one school year, 220 yuan used them to buy school supplies and gifts, 500 yuan supplemented their family expenses, and the rest was deposited in the bank. But what they want more is to help their children emotionally, so that they can be 323131335323635438+034313635438+0363533e58685e5aeb931333336.

On April 1 this year, Shen Min, the head teacher, and 12 children and parents in the class got on the bus rented by everyone and left for Gulai Town, Shengzhou with the deep love of another 16 family. After more than three hours' drive, they finally came to Ma Yuecheng's home.

The shabby house, mud, no decent furniture, gray-haired grandfather, some stupid mother, cold-faced Ma Yuecheng-parents and children were deeply shocked by this scene. They moved the gifts brought from Hangzhou into the house one by one, and the empty home suddenly became full.

However, careful mother Yang Sicheng found that she didn't seem to see Ma Yuecheng's smile. She sympathized with the child as old as her son from the bottom of her heart. "In front of his house, he took photos with us one by one. I noticed that no one was laughing at him. "

Mother Yang whispered silently in her heart: Son, when can I see your smile? The continuation of the relationship-the child has a smile on his face. This time, the relationship not only helped a child who was about to drop out of school, but also changed the fate of the child and brought a lot of family help. "After returning home, my son asked me a lot of questions about children in mountainous areas.

This trip to the mountains has greatly helped my children grow up. He knows how to care for those who need help and how hard life is. "Wu Conghao's father's words tell the feelings of all parents.

It is because of this child that they have the same concern. This concern has brought the hearts of children and parents closer, parents and teachers closer, and the hearts of these 28 families closer. The subsequent changes in Ma Yuecheng also made everyone happy.

Mr. Ma, his class teacher, wrote to tell everyone that the little guy gradually stopped being confined in his own little world and began to play with other children, and his grades also improved obviously, because he knew that he was no longer lonely. "In the future, I will study hard and won't let you down. When I grow up, I want to be an enthusiastic person like you to help children who need help like me now. "

Ma Yue himself wrote a "guarantee". Although the words are still awkward, there are many erasers in the words written in pencil, but his determination is unobstructed. But everyone is still a little sorry, because at that time, I didn't see Ma Yuecheng's smile.

Last weekend, a small condolence activity took shape. Shen Min and Yu Zhou once again came to Ma Yuecheng's home in Gulai Town, Shengzhou City, and the reporter was fortunate to join this caring team.

Seeing Ma Yuecheng again, everyone obviously felt his change, and he grew a lot. Although he is still a little shy, he has a smile on his face. The most important thing is that his eyes are radiant, and his eyes are narrowed with joy with the "100,000 whys" given by everyone ... As a reporter, especially a reporter who runs the education line, he has seen too many activities of giving love and pairing. Many times, this is just a form. As for how much help you can really give each other, no one often cares.

But when I heard this, I was inexplicably moved, for such simple feelings and for such real help. No one came to tell me this story specifically, but I learned in a chat that both the head teacher and parents had concerns at first, just wanted to do something real and didn't want to be famous. Will such a report make people misunderstand? I told them that telling your story to more people was in the hope that more people would do something.

Finally, they agreed. The story is written here, and many people think it's over.

I think on the contrary, this story has just begun, because this spontaneous funding will continue. From the previous grade one to the present grade two to the sixth grade of primary school, Ma Yuecheng's tuition and fees were borne by these 28 families. They strive to visit their children collectively once a year. If there is an opportunity, they are going to take Ma Yuecheng to Hangzhou to show this child who has never been out of Shengzhou the beautiful West Lake.

What if the class is dissolved in five years? Maybe many people will ask such questions, but the answers from teachers and parents are very true. "Maybe this fund will continue to exist, maybe the baton will be passed on to the next one.