Grandma's composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone is familiar with the composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. You always have no way to write a composition? The following are eight grandma's compositions that I carefully arranged for reference only. Let's have a look.

Grandma's composition 1 Outside, the cold wind roared and the snow raged wildly. It was getting dark. At this time, on a small road, an old woman was running on a country road with a sleeping child on her back. ...

This grandmother is my grandmother, an old man who loves his grandson or granddaughter like other grandmothers. The word "grandma" is so sacred and great to me that no one can forget grandma's love for me, even my parents.

My grandmother brought me to the earth since I was a child, and my parents went to work in other places a few months after I was born. Grandma in my memory, smiling and kind to people. However, due to the vicissitudes of time, grandma's waist is always bent and can't be straightened, and so are bent fingers. Seen from a distance, it looks short and thin.

I remember that afternoon, I went out to play in tears, but it was snowing outside and I couldn't walk. It was really because I was too noisy to take me out. Unexpectedly, I met more snow on my way back. Grandma told me to lie on my back and walk behind my back. Unexpectedly, I can't remember what happened later. I only remember that I fell asleep on my grandmother's back, but I didn't feel cold at all, but it was warm. I think this must be the warmth of grandma's love. ...

Grandma has been gone for several years, but I always remember her love for me. How I wish my grandma wouldn't leave and love me as before … but nothing is possible. Here, I want to ask my dear grandmother, "How are you?"

Grandma composition 2 drizzle, quietly, accompanied by bursts of wind. The wind blew off a leaf of the plane tree and floated before my eyes, which aroused my sadness. ...

Day after day, year after year, time flies, and ten years have passed in an instant. In this decade, who is it? Every time you see me, it's a kind smile. Who always thinks of me and cooks different breakfast for me every day? Who takes good care of my daily life, even my fish are taken care of lively and healthy. ...

All this was done by my closest and favorite grandmother! It's a pity that God didn't get what he wanted, and suddenly took grandma away from this wonderful family and refused to leave us a chance to say goodbye.

Grandma has been in poor health, but she is still interested in learning more about the world around her. In the last year, she accompanied me to Hangzhou and Tianmu Lake. She went to see the World Expo four times in a row this year. She took me there on Children's Day. Along the way, she took pains to answer my questions during the tour and kept pointing out interesting things to me. She didn't feel tired when she saw me in high spirits. She always accompanied me, looked at me and smiled. ...

Grandma is very careful. She often wants things that I don't care about. Sometimes she is even more considerate than my mother. During holidays, I often go shopping with my grandma. Grandma always smiled and took my hand and went to a familiar stall to buy my favorite food. In the evening, we often take a walk together. Holding grandma's wrinkled hand, I looked up at the sky and counted the stars, while taking time to let grandma solve riddles on the lanterns. Now, when I walk on the road we once walked again, I see the stars are still there, but I lack those old and warm hands and a relative who can listen to me patiently.

Grandma, I miss you so much! At this moment, what floats in my heart is loss, and what surges is a wave of sadness that cannot be described in words.

Grandma's composition 3 My grandma is a typical peasant woman. She works hard for her family every day without complaining.

Let me share with you my grandmother's kindness to me: when I was still in my mother's belly, my grandmother told her to be careful in everything and not to take too heavy things; Can't wear shoes that are too high; Also pay attention to diet; On the night I was born, my grandmother guarded me all the time; I became my personal nurse when I was sick. I'm tired of playing, she is my most comfortable lounge chair; Sometimes she acts as my best playmate, storyteller, Santa Claus who brings surprise gifts, and best of all, she is a free super nanny!

My grandmother worked hard and was busy for us, but God played a big joke on us and took her away from us. Although grandma is gone, I believe she will always guard my health and safety. I will also remember what grandma once said to me, be a good baby.

Grandma, I hope you have a nice trip. I will always thank your grandmother!

Grandma's composition 4 "Sister, you really have a good eye. Your aunt looks much younger in this dress. " The speaker is a sweet-looking young girl. She smiled at an old woman wearing new clothes next to her, with a slightly exaggerated tone.

My mother walked around my grandmother, looked at it carefully and concluded, "Well, all sizes and colors are fine. We'll take it. Elder sister, how much is it? "

"Look, sister, you are also a frank person, so I won't make an imaginary price with you-120 yuan." The clerk said.

"So expensive! No, no! " Grandma frowned and turned into the dressing room.

Mom and the young shop assistant also began to bid: "elder sister, sell it to us cheaper." Next time, we will do your business. "

"Elder sister, the purchase price of this suit is 1 10 yuan, and I only earned your travel expenses 10 yuan." The girl cried, "such a price can't be bought in other houses!" "

"Mom, this dress feels very soft and looks good on you. A set of 120 yuan is not expensive. Shall we buy it? " Mother comforted grandma who came out to pay the money. "Elder sister, help me clean up."

"120 is not expensive? Roadside stalls also sell clothes, and the price is much cheaper than here! " Grandma went on rambling.

People who buy clothes nearby can't help looking over. Embarrassed, my mother quickly dragged my grandmother and me to "run away".

After the four seasons, we visited several clothing stores, and grandma thought the price was too expensive. Finally, we had to go home empty-handed.

On the way home, listening to my grandmother's criticism of my mother, I suddenly remembered the situation that my mother sent clothes to my grandmother before the Spring Festival last year: that day, my mother excitedly sent the cashmere coat bought online to my grandmother's house. After grandma put it on, everyone praised her mother for her good eye-clothes made grandma look much younger! But it didn't take long for mom to be proud, and the "storm" came. Grandma asked the price after admiring the clothes. At first, my mother was careless and said it didn't cost much. Later, she couldn't resist grandma's repeated questioning, so she had to sign up for 230 yuan. "I didn't expect to be scolded by my grandmother. In the end, if my mother didn't say that she would return the goods, she would have to pay the 20 yuan express fee. My grandmother had to ask her to return the clothes! I dare not tell my grandmother the actual price-460 yuan, or my mother will definitely be scolded.

Well, it seems that grandma's clothes have to be bought online quietly this time.

Grandma's composition 5 went to dinner with her mother at noon and came across an old shop, "Tingzhou soaked pork loin". With a hint of unspeakable kindness, we walked into this snack bar.

I ordered two bowls of pork loin soup, and the pink pork loin was soaked in the soup, covered with chopped green onion and goose bean sprouts. Looking at the bright oil spots, my thoughts drifted away. ...

My favorite snack street when I was a child was always noisy. Every time I go shopping with my grandmother, I will always be attracted by the vendors around me: an old man is holding lanterns and cakes while knocking gongs, and an aunt is sitting idly with her legs crossed, selling delicious food cooked by her own. There are young people pushing cars slowly and selling special dustpan rice. All kinds of smells, hitting my face, always hook my stomach and make my heart itch. I stopped to sniff and swallow. Grandma shook me: "Hi! Ghost, don't smell it! " After that, the people around the stall always smiled at me and my grandmother.

After a hard morning's work, I always pester my grandmother to buy food after buying vegetables. He always takes me to eat a bowl of pork kidney soup every time. Fresh pork loin dipped in soup, I carefully picked up a pork loin. Drop a few drops of spicy oil and gently put it in your mouth. The tender and smooth pork tenderloin is gradually crushed in your mouth, mixed with soup, and turned into heat flow and slipped into your stomach.

The bright sunshine attracted the eyes of our grandparents and grandchildren and turned into a happy smile. ...

The most unforgettable thing is the pork kidney soup made by grandma herself. Every time a familiar fragrance wafts from the kitchen, I can't wait to surround my grandmother and enjoy the attractive fragrance wafting from the pot. Grandma always prepares the soup base in advance, and when the heat is just right, she will put the pork tenderloin in the pot and sprinkle with chopped green onion at last. When I was a child, I couldn't resist the temptation of pork loin. I always take the first bite of pork loin on the grounds of tasting soup. Sometimes my mouth burns because of impatience. Grandma always smiles and touches my back, and says with a smile, "You little brat, now you have a taste!" "

"What's the matter? Don't eat yet! " My mother called me, and I came to my senses. When I taste the pork kidney soup in front of me, it is still fresh, but I always feel that there is a taste missing.

Grandma's composition 6 Grandma came on Saturday night.

I observed her carefully: she was black, just like the face of an ordinary farmer; She is short, her back is not straight, and she has completed a big question mark; She has many wrinkles, really, her dark face has obvious wrinkles, like a terrace, layered on top of each other. My dear grandma, I hardly know you.

I brought my grandmother into the house. Her luggage is big and heavy, with everything, glass sufu, two pots of honey and a small pot of sesame oil. She rubbed her hands and said with a smile, I brought you these. In addition to bringing these piles of hometown specialties, she also brought many incompatible habits: she was not used to turning on the lights in the shower; She can't sleep for a long time after going to bed; Her whole body aches, including neck pain, shoulder pain and low back pain, so she can't breathe.

That morning, I got up in a daze, heard the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, and saw grandma hunched her back, her legs spread out, and the whole figure bent on the chopping board. She asked me to help her taste the food, so I put a meatball in it and listened to her soliloquize while eating: "Alas, when I am old, nothing tastes good, not even salty."

Grandma is happiest at night, because her mother will talk to her. At this time, my grandmother can say that she spent the night: my grandfather has just finished hernia surgery and is recuperating; Grandpa Mao next door caught a big fish in the river behind the village; My cousin's school organized an outing ... Grandma's face glowed when she spoke.

When my parents are away during the day, I just hang on the Internet and watch movies all day. Grandma is a restless person. She bought vegetables, practiced, mopped the floor, and finally sat down and watched TV. She can't adjust the TV, and she keeps watching it as soon as she turns it on. When watching TV, she always droops her eyelids and narrows her eyes, and she dozes off in less than an hour. She slept very lightly, a little movement could wake her up, and then she fell asleep quickly, like a light rain outside the window, intermittent and unconscious.

I suddenly remembered Jay Chou's grandmother. Grandma's expectation gradually turned into helplessness. Only love can understand that what he wants is companionship, which is simpler than what you give. Put the warmth back in his pocket. I subconsciously touched my pocket, but found it was empty. But I understand that there should be a warmth that belongs to grandma.

As a young reporter, I must take pictures, so I also learned to take pictures.

Teacher Chen first talked about the characteristics of the camera, and then talked about the method of photography. I listened carefully.

Now the real photography begins. Teacher Chen asked us to find photographic materials first. I wandered around the campus and found a story about someone running on the runway. So I asked Mr. Chen, "Teacher, I think this material can be called" Running Eagle ",ok?" Teacher Chen smiled and said, "Very good!" I got it.

When washing, I found that I was either missing my arm or my leg. It was ugly, but Teacher Chen said, "Nothing, try again next time!" " "

After careful tutoring by teacher Chen, I finally got a decent shot.

To tell you the truth, I'm going to arrange an exhibition called Happy Ten Minutes between Classes, and I'm still filming it. Please come and have a look when you are ready!

Grandma's composition 8 A train rumbled towards the boundless grassland.

A mother was sitting on the train, carrying her baby who had just reached the full moon and going home to visit relatives.

The train stopped and some birds were chirping. It's a cuckoo. This guy stood on the branch and made a clear sound. Mother hurried out of the car and stopped a carriage. The mother picked up the child and said to the child, "Son, we are going to grandma's house soon." The child seemed to understand the words "Yi Yi Ya" and danced.

Soon, I came to my grandmother's house. At this point, the child has fallen asleep in his mother's arms.

"Woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-"Several puppies ran out of the door one by one. The child was suddenly awakened by the barking of the puppy. The children looked at the puppy curiously with wide eyes. They are fighting! I saw a black and white puppy biting a curly puppy's ear; A yellow puppy tried to stop the fight, so he bit the tail of the black and white puppy and dragged it back. Because the yellow dog was too weak to drag it back, it fell down.

The child giggled, and so did the mother. The mother put the child on the ground and led him away. Unexpectedly, the mother didn't hold it well at once, and the child fell down and cried. Mother took out fruits and toys from the bag to tease the baby, and the baby stopped crying at once. He took the toy that his mother had just handed him and smiled again. Mother went to the door and knocked on the door with her hand: knock, knock.

"Who are you looking for?"

Mother said in a gentle tone, "It's me." The people inside heard their mother's voice and quickly opened the door.

The door opened and it was an old lady in her fifties and sixties. She is wearing gray clothes, black trousers and a belt, and her hair is gray.

When the old lady saw her daughter coming back, she said happily, "Son, what took you so long?" But mom was so worried. Baby, come on, show grandma my lovely grandson! "

After that, the old man hugged the child. The child hasn't seen his grandmother since he was born. He was reluctant to go, screaming and turning to see his mother. The old man panicked and persuaded him to take out the toys he had already prepared for the children to play with. But no matter how coaxed or cheated, the child still cried.

The mother took the child and the child suddenly stopped crying. Mother said to the old man, "Don't worry, mother, until he gets familiar with you."

The old man said with tears in his eyes, "Nothing, nothing."