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Warm scene description composition

1. An essay about warm family scenes of more than 500 words

It’s great to have a warm family. I have a warm family, a strict father and a gentle mother. .

Dad often carefully guides me on how to avoid or face difficulties in life when I lose my direction in life. When I encounter difficulties, my mother often patiently guides me on how to solve the difficulties and carefully teaches me the ideas for solving problems.

I am very happy because I have a warm family with meticulous care from my parents. Compared with the children living in the orphanage, it is a world of difference. They lacked father's love and mother's love, but I was surrounded by strong father's love and mother's love all day long.

I remember one day, the weather was very cold, and the cold wind like a knife was blowing outside the window. On this cold night, my father discovered that I had a high fever. Without saying a word, he picked me up and ran to the hospital, wearing only a thin piece of clothing and a leather coat.

On the way, my father gave me his leather coat and continued running to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, I lay quietly on the bed and received an intravenous drip. My father held my cold hand and stayed by my bedside all night long.

Another time, it was a hot summer, my parents and I fell asleep with the electric fan blowing on. There was a sudden power outage, the surrounding area suddenly became dark, the electric fan also stopped running, the air became stuffy, I tossed and turned in the heat, and big beads of sweat appeared on my body.

When my mother saw how uncomfortable I was, she found a fan and fanned me on the side, hoping to make me feel better. Slowly, I fell asleep. My mother was afraid that she would wake me up if I stopped, so she kept fanning me until there was electricity.

My parents helped me create a warm family, allowing me to live a happy life in this family. I must study hard and get into a prestigious middle school to repay my parents for their kindness to me. Caring. -------------- I deeply feel the warmth of family Author: Reprinted on the Internet The warmth of family is something everyone wants to have, because everyone has a beautiful family, a happy family, and happiness. Family... Can you deeply feel the warmth of family? I can deeply feel the warmth of family. In my family, everyone is happy and very cute.

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

My father wiped the windows, my mother washed the clothes, my brother swept the floor, and I mopped the floor. In this way, the hygiene of my home will be extremely clean.

This family life made me feel how warm the family is. Can you feel it? A happy family life brings me warmth.

In my house, every time we have dinner, there is the sound of chopsticks moving around. This is not because we are greedy, but because we are giving each other vegetables to let him eat more good things. It is my family's happiness that brings a warm family. This family life made me feel how warm the family is.

Can you feel it again? Happy family life brings me infinite warmth. Sometimes after dinner at my house, my brother and I would take out a box of flying chess games to play with my dad and mom.

We each asked for a color. When we started playing, we each threw the plug once. Sometimes my mother took off first, sometimes I took off first, and my brother and father were very unhappy.

In the process of playing, sometimes we would kill each other. You eat mine and I eat yours. Sometimes my brother would cry loudly. Later, I still didn’t take my brother’s chess pieces. Eat it, so we lose money. Have you ever tasted the warmth of such a family? This family life made me feel how warm the family is.

Can you feel it again? Can you feel such a beautiful, happy and joyful family warmth? This is all something I feel deeply. The warm memories of family are always in my mind, and I sometimes think of the warmth of family every moment, which will always make this family a happy family! -------------------------- Warm Family - Baidu Knows > Education/Academics/Examinations > Learning to help my family gives me hope. Family is synonymous with warmth. , isn’t it? Family is a society that contains beauty, troubles, warmth and hope.

This small society has given me endless hope. I can't forget that day. The sky was gloomy, and it seemed to cast a shadow on my heavy heart. I held the book with the word "Award" printed on it in my hand, and the crystal tears dripped on the book, matching the bright red The word "10" melts into one piece.

Why? Why? How could I, who had always held the crown in the class, be left far behind this time? No. 10, is this me? First place - my good friend, how sweet his smile is! But as for me, the first place seems out of reach.

There were smiling faces everywhere in the school and on the street, but I seemed to have fallen into an invisible abyss... I didn’t know when I had walked to the door of my home, looking at the familiar orange security door, and thinking of my parents who were full of smiles before the exam. With the expectant eyes and the teacher's earnest instruction, my steps were heavy, but my hand couldn't help but take out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it gently. With a "bang", the door opened. When I looked up, my parents were sitting at the table. Beside, waiting for my arrival.

I knew I had nothing to say and could no longer boast in front of my parents. I gently changed my shoes and walked into the room. "Gege, are you back?" Dad asked first.

"Hmm". I responded to him gently, and suddenly felt that this seemed to be the "calm before the storm."

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

So my mother walked into the room, and my father and I sat at the table. After a moment of silence, my father broke the silence and asked, "Are you tired?" I shook my head, "I know how upset you are. In fact, a person's quality is not determined by his grades.

What do you think?" I said nothing. "This failure is just a wake-up call to you, so that you will never forget it!" Dad said sincerely: "The thing is over, don't be sad, as long as you work hard next time, you will succeed!" I raised my head and looked up. Seeing those confident eyes, I couldn't help but nodded. Just as I was about to walk into the room, "Leilei."

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

In the new class. 2. A 580-word essay on the most heartwarming scene

The hope that family gives me Family is synonymous with warmth, isn’t it? Family is a society that contains beauty, troubles, warmth and hope. This small society has given me endless hope. I can’t forget that day. The sky was gloomy and seemed to cast a shadow on my heavy heart. , holding the book with the word "Award" printed on it in his hand, his crystal tears dripped on the book, blending with the bright red word "10". Why? Why? How could I, who had always held the crown in the class, be left far behind this time? No. 10, is this me? First place - my good friend, how sweet his smile is! But for me, the first place seemed out of reach. There were smiling faces everywhere in the school and on the street, but I seemed to have fallen into an invisible abyss... I didn’t know when I had walked to the door of my house and looked at that The familiar orange security door reminds me of my parents’ expectant eyes before the exam and the teacher’s earnest instructions. My footsteps are heavy, but my hand can’t help but take out the key, insert it into the keyhole, turn it gently, and there is a “click” sound. , the door opened, and when I looked up, my parents were sitting at the table, waiting for my arrival. I knew that I had nothing to say and could no longer boast in front of my parents. I gently changed my shoes and walked in. Room. "Gege, are you back?" Dad asked first. "Yeah". I responded to him gently, and suddenly felt that this seemed to be "the calm before the storm". "Sit down and let's talk." Well." Then my mother walked into the room, and my father and I sat at the table. After a moment of silence, my father broke the silence and asked, "Are you tired?" I shook my head, "I know the boredom in your heart. In fact, you are alone. Good or bad is not determined by results. What do you think? "I said nothing. "This failure is a wake-up call for you, so you can't forget it!" Dad said seriously: "It's a matter of time. It's over, don't be sad, as long as you work hard next time, you will definitely succeed!" I raised my head and saw the confident eyes, and couldn't help but nodded. Just as I was about to walk into the room, "Leilei." Dad stopped me again. " Ah?” “I believe you!” We must realize that the world is like sunshine, everything is so harmonious and natural! Entering seventh grade can be said to be a stage change. In the new class, it can be said that there are many good classmates, and the first place is further away from me! Failure in study and competition made me lose confidence again and again. But my family encouraged me to face challenges bravely again and again! Who says a home is not a harbor for boats? Who says a family is not a warm garden? I want to say that family is a tomorrow embodying infinite hope! Ah, I love my home and the harbor that brings me hope. 3. Composition of a warm scene

The rain outside the window gently knocked on the glass window, leaving streaks of water on the glass window, as if they were painful tears. I held the "Trouble-making" card tightly in my hand. "The test paper, my mind kept thinking about the scene just now.

My father must have been extremely angry. He never hit me, but this time he slapped my palm with his chopsticks. His hands trembled with anger, and his chopsticks hit the edge of the table. Dad's footsteps sounded outside the door, "He must be disappointed."

I thought to myself, hid in the study and quickly closed the door. The steps came closer, very lightly, very slowly, and finally stopped.

His rapid breathing sounded outside the door. It seemed that he was going to get angry again! However, he said nothing.

I opened a crack in the door and peeked out. I couldn't believe the scene in front of me - Dad was crying! He pursed his lips, tears streaming down his dark face. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself from crying. I don't know where his eyes fell, but it was clearly there. There was only disappointment, and even a hint of imperceptible nervousness and helplessness. There was a burst of sadness in my heart, and tears had already flowed out of my eyes.

After a while, he slowly squatted down, buried his head deeply between his knees, and sobbed. He couldn't help it anymore. I couldn't keep silent anymore, so fast. I ran out, pulled my father, and said with a sobbing voice: "I'm sorry, Dad, I let you down, I'm not a good daughter!" Dad raised his head, looked at me with bloodshot eyes, raised his head He wiped away the tears hanging on his face with his arms and said: "As long as you don't give up your efforts, I will not be disappointed. Promise Dad, you will 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 and encouraging eyes, I nodded heavily. In an instant, a warm current radiated from my heart. This moment is the warmest moment I have ever felt! After that night, I understood a lot, and my father’s encouragement helped me regain my confidence. On the many nights I stayed up late reading, the scene of that warm moment always appeared in my mind: my father looked at me with encouraging eyes, The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow very, very large... 4. An 800-word essay describing the warm scenes of a family

Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived. People are in high spirits and celebrate this traditional festival with various programs.

This day happened to be my uncle’s birthday. We all had dinner together in the hotel to celebrate his birthday and spend the holiday. Arriving at the hotel door, wow! There were so many people there that there were no parking spaces left, and people surrounded the hotel.

Fortunately, we had reserved four tables in advance. I was very happy when I saw the whole restaurant was crowded and bustling with joy, enjoying all kinds of seafood and famous dishes. After dinner, we went to the beach to watch the lanterns.

At this time, a bright moon hung high in the sky, big and round, illuminating the whole earth. The weather was particularly good this year. When we arrived at our destination at 9:15, the beach was already brightly lit and crowded with tourists.

We walked along the beach while watching. When entering the gate, the giant couplet "Strange lights shine in the bay, leaning against the mountains and flowing into Zhuhai" reminds visitors not to forget the wonderful time of admiring the moon here.

Entering the swimming pool, I saw that the huge swimming pool was full of fireworks and colorful lights. Tourists singing and laughing one after another.

On the beach, groups of Zhuhai people set out pots and pans and had barbecues; some spread plastic paper on the beach, put mooncakes, drinks, etc., gathered around and looked at the moon. They raised their glasses; some people even held hands and danced; it was extremely lively. The lanterns tonight are a feast for my eyes, and I will never forget them.

When we walked on the way home in a happy mood, the round moon followed us quietly. After dinner on the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the phone rang. It turned out that my father wanted to take me to watch the fireworks.

I was really excited to hear it. While waiting for my father, my grandma and I went to the balcony to watch the moon. Because it was cloudy today, countless stars were hiding in the clouds. A full moon hung in the sky like a radiant crystal ball, lighting up the dark world. .

The trees, rivers, and houses are all wrapped in a thin layer of silver gauze, and the bright moonlight fills the earth like a pouring clear stream. The sound of Dad's motorcycle came from the window, and he shouted loudly: "Lili, come down quickly and wear more clothes. It's very cold outside."

I immediately put on some clothes , quickly went downstairs, and the car left home with a beep. Along the way, there were cool breezes, which made me feel quite comfortable at first. Gradually, I felt a little cold, which gave me a taste of the autumn wind. Fortunately, I wore more clothes.

As we approached the administrative center, cars and bicycles were blocked in front of us. Our car could only stop and go, and it was as slow as a turtle crawling. I was really anxious, seeing that I was almost reaching my destination, but there were so many people on the road that I couldn’t drive fast. Maybe everyone in Jiaxing tried their best to run out, wanting to see this rare and 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. The moonlight is so charming.

Suddenly, there was a "pop" in the sky, and fireworks appeared like shooting stars. Red, blue, purple... colorful and purple.

"Wow!" It's so beautiful! The crowds of people cheered one after another, making people forget the fatigue during the day and the cold night. Tonight, the fireworks bloomed continuously for nearly 30 minutes. Sometimes it was like a goddess scattering flowers, sometimes there were "chrysanthemums" full of flowers in the night sky, sometimes crystal clear "stars" rushed toward you, and sometimes you saw "colorful mushroom clouds" rising upwards. Rising... The fireworks show was over and people went home one after another. I hugged my father tightly and faced the cool breeze of the Mid-Autumn Festival and went home.

The bright moon in the sky is still so round and bright...[Postscript]: The moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night is so beautiful! The colorful fireworks are lingering in my mind. So, I wrote this article.

Mid-Autumn Festival Composition When I was a child growing up in the countryside, I always looked forward to the festival. The Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival are the two most important festivals in my hometown.

Perhaps it was because the standard of living was relatively low at that time, and the family would only improve their lives during the holidays; perhaps it was because they had a holiday as soon as the holidays came, and they would always engage in some entertainment activities so that they could have a good time. field; perhaps both. In short, it is the adults who are busy during the holidays.

But adults are always busy, and there is a sense of relaxation during every festival. Of course, the happiest ones are us carefree children.

During the Spring Festival, although it coincides with the slack season, it always feels like it is busy every year. Only the Mid-Autumn Festival gives people a special joy, a kind of rest of mind, and a special yearning.

Thinking about it later, it seemed that it was due to a different mood. I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival.

That is both the accumulation of harvest and the beginning of harvest. She said it was savings because the summer harvest was just around the corner.

It is said that she is the beginning because autumn is coming with her fruitful steps, blending the joy of harvest in people's hearts. I think only people who have experienced rural life can have such emotions, moods and deep feelings.

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

Under the moonlight, people tasted festive delicacies and talked about the harvest. While admiring the moon, I miss my relatives in a foreign land.

As the saying goes: "Be prepared to miss your loved ones during every festive season." I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival.

My mother makes mooncakes for us every year. The mooncakes made by my mother look like large cakes, very thick, with fresh noodles and fresh fillings.

Whether it is steamed or baked, there is a moon pattern carved on a large farmer's bowl, and there are petals carved from osmanthus flowers. The filling is also very special. The main ingredient is red tang, with some sesame seeds, clear red silk, nuts, raisins and so on in it.

The steamed mooncakes are soft and delicious, suitable for the elderly; the baked mooncakes, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, are a favorite among young people. You see, the newly served mooncakes are steaming hot, and a refreshing fragrance hits your face. It’s really mouth-watering! How many years have passed, although there are now a dazzling array of mooncakes on the market, including all kinds of fruits and vegetables, I still like to eat the mooncakes made by my mother.