See the big family from the small.

In the usual study, work and life, we often come into contact with compositions, which can be divided into primary school compositions, middle school compositions and college compositions (papers). Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is the composition of my family, I hope it will help you.

Seeing a big family from a small place 1 "Wow ..." God is in a bad mood, and so am I.

However, it is because of this bad weather that I have been shaped into a different person.

It was a primary school experience, but I still remember it vividly.

The teacher is having the last class, and we are all looking forward to finishing school. Because tomorrow is Sunday, there is no class, but it is the day of the exam, so the teacher has handed out a lot of papers, and some of them have already finished the exam. After handing out the papers, the teacher asked us to take out one. When the teacher talks about the examination paper, it means that it is impossible to leave school on time today. Sure enough, in the middle of the test paper, the bell rang, but the teacher was indifferent, as if he didn't hear it, and continued to talk about the topic.

Seeing that it was getting dark and it was drizzling somewhere outside, we were even more anxious, but the teacher was like a pine tree, motionless. Alas, the teacher doesn't know that students are suffering!

Suddenly, it was dark outside and our hearts became more anxious. At this time, the teacher seemed to notice and said, "Because it is raining heavily outside, let's call it a day." Class is over! " As soon as the voice fell, the whole class boiled and we were all very happy. However, it is raining harder and harder outside, and even if I come home from school now, I will definitely become a drowned rat.

After school, parents are everywhere outside the school gate. Suddenly, a familiar figure came to me. It was my mother! I was very surprised. I said, "Mom, how did you find me at once?" Mother smiled and said, "silly child, you are my daughter." How can I not find you? " At this time, my face is full of water, and I don't know whether it is rain or tears.

I was just a little wet when I got home. At this moment, my mother sneezed in my ear. I saw that my mother's clothes and pants were all wet. It turned out that my mother sheltered me from the rain with her own body.

After this incident, I know how to care and cherish ... it has shaped a different me and a mature me.

Mom, you are my harbor, my support, and you have given me a warm and happy home.

The wheel of life is slowly moving forward, and human beings have grown from a young and ignorant population to a highly polite and intelligent creature. Knowledge and responsibility make us gradually get rid of the self-centered narrowness and think more and more about being kind to nature. And I want to say, be kind to nature, please start with your gestures.

There are many environmentalists in this world. They can hold massive demonstrations to protest against the cruel killing of whales by the Japanese, and they can also build strange and sturdy wooden houses to live in trees to oppose the deforestation of forests by businessmen. Sometimes, we can't help but feel that such courage and feat are too far away from us. There is nothing wrong. But love and kindness don't always have to be expressed by earth-shattering sacrifices. Between gestures, you can show kindness to nature.

Bend down and bypass the drooping branches, gently pick up the blown flowers, lovingly send away the little spider that accidentally falls on your book, and lovingly treat the homeless and hungry stray dogs. Equal love and respect between creatures are revealed by gestures. Don't think these are trivial things. Because nature is embodied in every weak life, every little gesture is to cherish and protect nature. We need a large-scale environmental movement, but more importantly, we need to be small and meticulous.

There is a scene in the cartoon The Journey to the West that impressed me the most: Tang Priest was meditating and chanting, and suddenly an ant landed in his hand. The Tang Priest didn't shake his hands roughly or run over bugs directly. He just gently put the ant's hand on the ground and let the panicked ant leave safely. I remember that when I saw this passage when I was a child, I always laughed at Tang Priest's pedantry and hypocrisy, but as I grew older, I gradually understood that it was kindness that made me a compassionate saint and showed the love and wisdom of the Buddha. Similarly, when we accumulate goodwill towards nature through gestures, who can say that we are not real environmentalists?

Who said that human beings should treat themselves and the earth with universal love? The world outlook tells us to learn to treat nature equally and treat human beings as ordinary members of the earth. When it comes to turning ideas into actions, I think we should look at the world from the most microscopic point of view and look at our own behavior. Because it is a small act of kindness, reflecting the light of a soul and a sincere heart full of love and perfection.

See the big from the small, and warm you when you are sad. It may be a tough shield, silently guarding and supporting you behind it. It may be a timely help, but you must never add fuel to the fire. There is a shadow of love around me. ...

In the dark sky, stars dot the sky. There are piles of unknown names among the stars, holding hands in a big circle, which looks like a pearl gem with a collar like a Buddha. However, I have no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery. I was lying in a hospital bed. Just before that, I had a good time at home. ...

After school, I walked on my way home, humming a song, and I got home. My mother is already at home. When she saw me coming back, she said to me, "Come back!" "I promised and began to do my homework. Suddenly, I was looking for a dictionary. I rummaged around in front of the bookshelf and finally found the dictionary. But just when I was happy, an unexpected trouble suddenly came-the trophy on the bookshelf fell and hit my head. Suddenly, I let out a cry of pain, and then my eyes went black. But I can still feel my mother calling me. My mother saw a pool of blood on the ground, which startled me and ran to the hospital. On the way, I felt something wet my clothes. I slowly narrowed my hazy eyes and saw the scene before me. My heart suddenly warmed up. My mother's face is covered with tears. I slowly raised my hand and said, "Mom, don't cry, I'm fine. "My mother didn't speak, just kept running, and I continued to close my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I was already lying in the hospital bed, and my parents were also lying in bed, holding my hand and falling asleep. A warm current in my heart swam through my heart and warmed my heart. I didn't wake them up because I knew they were tired, so we kept this scene and kept it. ...

Family is like this, it will always accompany you, always warm you and always protect you, so whenever and wherever there is no chaos, we should trust it, cherish it and care for it.

Talking about the topic of affection from the perspective of "Big Family Composition 4" reminds me of Sanmao wandering by the sea. Shanghai is so big, where is his home? Reminds me of Gazi's heartbreaking cry. A little boy killed by Japanese devils is in front of grandma's grave. In the 5 12 Wenchuan earthquake, the mother who used death to protect her child's life ... didn't this show the most precious affection in the world?

To me, family is as precious as gold. No, no, family is more precious than diamonds. Affection is composed of the love of everyone in a big family, just as I love my mother and my mother loves me. Affection can affect everyone's heart. Even if you are a beggar, your family is all over the world. No matter how humble the corner is, your family will fill it.

I still remember that time when I was a child, my parents and grandparents were going to a restaurant for a wedding reception. No choice, my mother had to put me at my grandmother's house. But at that time, I may have been poisoned too deeply by Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Wolf. I began to cry when I saw my grandmother. My mother put me on the bed and let me settle down. When I was about to leave, I grabbed my mother's sleeve. My face changed and I began to cry again. I cried vaguely and said: gently help me sort out my messy hair and coax me into saying: "don't cry, don't cry." Mom will be back soon. I'll take you home after dinner, okay? " "Don't-!" "That mother has to stay with you, okay?" "Well-!" Suddenly I feel empty, and I don't know what to fill it with. Now I understand that it is my mother's love and affection. Later, my mother recalled that time and said with a smile, "You! Later, I fell asleep crying, and I didn't forget to pull my clothes when I slept ... ""Did you go to dinner later? " "What do you say?" Mom's story will never end, but it left something for people to remember.

The family may hide in that glass of milk; May be hidden in that faint smile; May be hidden behind clean clothes; May be hidden in the reminder ... family is like the wind in April, warm and refreshing, blowing love to every corner of my heart. Let love fill every corner of my heart and enrich my life.

Affection nourishes every minute of my life and makes my life happy and full. Family is gold!

Some people think that love is the best, some people think that friendship is the liveliest, and I think family is sometimes interesting because of one thing.

My little cousin is a naughty boy! He is clever, witty, lively and lovely, but he often uses them to play pranks, so I often think he is a little ignorant.

On that day, we are about to start a happy lunch time. I put a plate of delicious fish on the table. I told my little cousin over and over again, "This dish of fish can only be eaten at dinner. You can't steal! " "Then I walked away. I had a hunch that my little cousin would steal food, so I hid and sat tight. Sure enough, my little cousin quietly approached the table and opened the lid like a little mouse. I made a noise on purpose, and he immediately covered the lid and pretended as if nothing had happened. He looked up and down, left and right, and found nothing moving. He quickly opened the lid, and soon.

When my little cousin left, I took a look at it. What! The original three fish have become two and a half! I went to my little cousin angrily. He smiled and ran quickly and said, "I don't know." Well, he is an excellent actor.

I followed him secretly and found him on the second floor. He took out a greasy fish in his hand and said to his grandfather who was lying in bed, "Grandpa, you have a bad appetite. Would it be better to eat some fish? " And kissed grandpa. Grandpa smiled and hugged his little cousin and said, "Thank you, Bao Xiao. I ate fish and had a good appetite. "

I thought my little cousin only knew how to play and didn't care about people, but he also secretly cared about grandpa. Grandpa was very happy to feel his little cousin's concern and showed a kind smile. It turned out that this prank was a beautiful misunderstanding.

Because of this, I feel that family ties begin with little care for each other and what I can do. We don't need to show it all the time, but we will always exude deep love when we are with the people we love.

I turn on the TV when I'm bored. Every day, I shed tears for the boy.

This is an ordinary boy named Jia Shengqiang. He is more serious in his daily life, and he can play a good guitar. His eyes are only 1.66 meters tall, and there is a gentle heart for his family under his resolute appearance.

A song "Sister" sets off the thoughts of my sister to the fullest, from "playing games with mud all over my face, and I want to teach you a lesson as soon as my feet are closed." "Big hand holding my hand, accompany me to grow up. Then, "When you grow up, you will be a mother. "

When five people in Everyday Up joked that when my sister didn't come, there was a trace of disappointment and sadness in the boys' eyes. It was a deep emotion, disappointment and sadness courageously gushed from the blood in his body. How much he wishes my sister could see my success.

Later, my sister trotted over from the background. He looked at the cheers from the audience with a puzzled look. He noticed the back of the wing. He saw a white shadow coming, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a little cold crystal tears slipped silently. At that moment, he was happy, without previous disappointment and sadness, only sudden surprise and happiness.

True happiness surrounds him. The sadness in his eyes was suppressed by happiness, and his affection turned into tears. His heart is cold, but his tears are hot. Tears dissolve the heart, the heart dissolves the world, and the feelings flow in the heart. It is a warm feeling, like honey, better than honey. I think he would rather exchange one more second with the whole world.

It's a pity that my pen can't describe one over ten thousand complex emotions. He is either happy, surprised or unbelievable. The scene of brother and sister meeting only lasted for three or two seconds, but I believe this moment will be fixed in his heart forever, including the complex emotions, unspeakable surprises and happiness.

Sister and brother are deeply in love, and heaven and earth can learn from each other. Every brother and every jinlan is the person we want to love. Only by uniting can we build a perfect global village.

Seeing the big from the small, the family constitutes 7 "The deceased is like a husband, and he doesn't give up day and night". Time is like an arrow that flies away. In a flash, year after year, month after month, day after day passed. In this rapidly changing era, there are both bitterness and sweetness. However, under the torrent of time, I seem to have tasted the unforgettable sweetness of life through washing.

On a rainy night, thunder and lightning made a terrible roar like a furious beast. Raindrops are the size of soybeans and hurt like stones when they hit people. I was wandering alone under the awning at the school gate when a classmate came over and I wanted to borrow an umbrella from him. When I just came to my senses and wanted to talk, there was only one figure left of him. I am also very helpless at this time, and I have homework to write. I am worried, or I will run home in the rain.

At this time, a tall and familiar figure asked me to come, right! That's my father. I looked at him and asked, "Why are you here?" He said, "I'm very busy today. I'm going to be late." Hurry home and put on my raincoat. " Before I knew it, he put on his raincoat and wrapped me up. He got on the electric car, got caught in the rain and drove home with difficulty. I held my father in the back seat, and saw him wearing a thin light coat, braving the storm and struggling to move forward, blocking my front like a mountain, sheltering me from the wind and rain. I am very touched. When I put on my raincoat, I hid behind my father and savored the thick sweetness, which filled my heart. This should be the most beautiful thing in the world-affection! !

Another time, when I went to school, I didn't bring my homework. As soon as I told the teacher, the teacher told me, "Your mother called and said you didn't bring your homework. She is at the school gate. Go and get it. " When I ran to the school gate, my mother was already waiting for me there. She was panting. I said, "Mom, why are you in such a hurry? It doesn't matter if I wait for a while. " She said, "You didn't bring your homework. Can I not worry? " When she went back, she found her mother's back was so haggard. Perhaps this is the mother's care for her children, perhaps this is the mother's concern for her children!

In life, the ubiquitous affection, unconsciously, in your life, silently cares about you and protects you! This is happiness!

When the sun shines on the earth, when the roadside bloom, when dreams come true, when two people untie the knot, our hearts will draw closer.

"You! I won't teach if I play like this next time. I really don't understand why you study? " Thirdly, Teacher Guzheng thought that I was not fit to play Guzheng, so she took the music and went home angrily.

"mom! Mom, I don't want to learn any more. I'm really fed up. I can't play well. Why should I learn? " I feel like an angry lion yelling at my mother. "What happened? I think you can learn well through your own efforts. " Mom said quietly. Then I became more and more angry, remembering the teacher's reprimand, I said angrily. "Why didn't you finish the hobby imposed on me? You know I don't like it at all! Click on this sentence, it seems to touch the pain of my mother. My mother opened her mouth and said nothing. I entered the room and slammed the door, separating my mother's heart from mine like a compartment.

It began to rain outside the window, and the raindrops hit the glass of Ding Dong Cave, like the sound of "pearls falling on a jade plate" and a guzheng. I just began to regret why I was so loud, why I touched my mother's sore spot, and why I was angry with my mother. I was criticized by my teacher when I didn't practice the piano well. I am worried again. Will my mother still talk to me? Don't you love me anymore? Watching the music on the table, I got up the courage to open the door and came out. It's like uncovering that movie.

Not far away, I saw my mother sitting on the piano stroking the strings, just like stroking her own children. "Mom!" My mother came back when I gently opened my mouth, and my red eyes made me tremble. "Mom, I was wrong. Even if it's not for you and me, I can learn, mom. I know I'm really wrong. " My eyes hurt a little, tears finally fell down, and my temples looked at my toes. Suddenly, my mother hugged me without saying anything, but I felt my mother's comfort and my shoulders were a little wet.

At night, my mother and I slept in the same bed, and I suddenly remembered many mornings and afternoons. My mother always listens to my fluent, incomplete, beautiful or harsh songs by my side. After the performance, my mother always gives encouragement and smiles. I turned and hugged my mother, and our hearts were very close.

Mom is the light that illuminates the road ahead. Mother is water, gentle and long. Mother is bright, warm and eternal. Mother is a warm sheep in winter. The cool breeze in summer. This is the fruit of autumn. This is the fragrance of flowers in spring. Mom, our hearts are very close.