My home composition for sixth grade

In real life or work and study, many people have the experience of writing compositions, and they are all familiar with compositions. Compositions can be divided into primary school compositions, middle school compositions, and college compositions (essays). So how to write a good composition? Below are 10 essays about my home in sixth grade that I collected for you. I hope it can help you. Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 1

My home is finally halfway to the county seat. When the vehicle drove into the county town, the first thing that caught our eyes were rows of neat street lights, green pines and cypresses, wide roads, and tall buildings. Looking at it, I unknowingly remembered that my father took me to the county town a few years ago. The scene at that time...

In the bumpy car, the sky was full of dust outside. When the car drove by, the smoke and dust brought up coated the crops on the roadside with a thick layer of dust, and there was no green vitality. . Low, incomplete houses were lying on both sides of the road...

Dad pushed me and said to me: "What are you thinking about? We are almost home." I said: "This, this is me Have you been to this place before? Why is it no longer the same place as before?" Dad smiled.

When I arrived at my new home, I was dazzled by the white walls, shiny floors, and exquisite decoration. Dad said: "This is your bedroom." I ran over quickly.

Wow, it’s so beautiful. Lying on the soft Simmons and looking at the computer I dreamed of, I am so excited that there are no words to express it. However, besides being excited, I recall my childhood and other people** *The scene when I was living in someone else’s home came to my mind again.

Three very old tile-roofed houses, each with one and a half rooms. Except for two cabinets and a TV, there are no other furnishings in the home. Thinking about it now, it is really a world of difference!

The sixtieth birthday of the motherland is coming soon. I really want to write a composition praising the motherland for its 60th birthday, but I don’t know how to start. As a young child, I couldn't use an adult's perspective to evaluate "the great achievements of reform and opening up"... I could only write down what I saw and thought when we moved. Tell us how fast you are growing in our great motherland.

Because the country is composed of countless small families, only if our countless small families live happily, can our motherland be more prosperous and prosperous. My Home Composition for Sixth Grade 2

I can be regarded as a little princess at home, always responding to requests. Therefore, my parents gave me meticulous care and love, making me feel the warmth of home all the time. One of them is something I will never forget!

When I was in second grade, I wanted to learn piano. However, there is no piano at home, and I feel dissatisfied about it. I wanted my dad to buy me one, so I told him. "What?" Dad asked in surprise, "You asked me to buy you a piano!" I said timidly: "Yes, if there is no piano, I can't practice music." "But you can use today's piano first The electronic keyboard is replacing it! "I begged my father: "The electronic keyboard is not as effective as the piano." Dad thought for a while and said awkwardly: 'Let me think about it.' "After hearing this, I stepped out of the room disappointed.

From then on, my parents would go home with several heavy bags of documents after get off work, eat a simple meal, and then bury their heads in the water. Work hard. It's so hot in the summer, but they are still sweating and concentrating. I see it in my eyes and feel the pain in my heart. I really want to take the documents in my parents' hands and help them share it. It would be great to feed them with food to replenish their bodies! One day a few months later, I accidentally heard my father say to my mother outside the room: My income in these few months has been twice as much as in the previous months. Buy it for Lele. I’ve almost saved up enough money for the piano! My mother said, “Hey, after working hard for a few months, it’s all worth it! "After I heard this, a warm current surged in my heart, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. How much hard work and effort my parents put into buying me a piano! I thought: If I fail the exam after getting a piano, how can I be worthy of my parents?

A few days later, I saw a car driving downstairs with a piano. Six workers worked hard to carry the piano into my room. After the workers set up the piano, I couldn't wait to play it. My favorite song "Lovely Family" was played. Suddenly, the room was filled with the sweet sound of the piano, filled with my parents' love for me and the warmth of my family. After playing, my parents praised me for playing well and encouraged me. Keep up the hard work!

Several years have passed, and the piano has been silently accompanying me in my room, reminding me that I have obtained the Level 4 piano certificate. Now that I am busy studying in senior year, I have less opportunities to play the piano. , but when I see the piano, I will think of my parents’ love and expectations for me... My Home Composition for Sixth Grade 3

I believe that everyone has their own paradise, such as what to say There are so many little worlds of joy and little warehouses of knowledge. To be honest, I also have a family paradise, but my paradise is different from others - it is my home.

Home, this familiar word, in my opinion, is just a destination, but family is different. Family is a place where you can complain, family is a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, family style A cool breeze in the hot summer, family we rely on, I will not forget that I am a member of this family.

First of all, I would like to introduce my "robber" dad. When it comes to robbers, people often gnash their teeth with hatred because they often rob other people's things. My dad just has such a hobby. That day, I was watching TV attentively, and at the critical moment, the annoying advertisement came on again. When my father saw the opportunity, he smiled and said to me: "Dear daughter, can you change the channel?" "It's fine if you want to talk about other things, but if you want to grab a computer from me, there's no way."

Dad couldn’t coax him, so he had to use his trump card. He grabbed the remote control when I wasn’t prepared and changed the channel in the blink of an eye. But my broken remote control doesn't listen to me, but only listens to dad. Oh, dad, dad, sometimes I really don't know what to say to you.

My mother and I can be said to be like a needle-pointed person. Sometimes we would stir up sugar cane for trivial matters, which would cause a "war". We each insist on our so-called truth. But sometimes the war of words is not over yet. , we calmed down the war and reconciled as before. As soon as my father and brother came home, my mother and I established a united front against my father and brother, and always beat them to pieces.

Funny stuff is also very cheap in my house, and it will pop up from time to time. When eating, I will shout: "The waiter is serving!" Words like ¨¨I’m here too¨ will appear in our home every day, making us happy all day long. This is called optimistic life!

My younger brother is the funniest in my family. Once he made a big joke for my whole family. I remember that day, we went to town and saw a pig pen on the roadside. My younger brother asked about raising pigs. Why did the mother answer that it was to eat pork? The younger brother suddenly raised his voice. No, it was to listen to him shouting. Haha, what a unique insight.

Another time, he asked his mother where he came from. His mother teased him and said he picked it up. He said loudly that he was not picked up, but was born from your belly. Mom smiled and asked how did you get into my belly? As the brother said, he made gestures on mom’s belly. I made a cut and then went in to tease. Made us laugh.

The sweet and sour fish made by my mother is delicious. Every guest who comes to my house and eats the sweet and sour fish made by my mother, every one of them praises that it is delicious, delicious and delicious. For my grandpa’s birthday, my mother made sweet and sour fish with oxygen. I also wanted to learn how to cook it. My mother said that I was too young to hold the wok. If I want to learn, let’s take a look first. Mom fried the fish first, then put the wok on the induction cooker, poured in oil, and then turned on the switch of the induction cooker. Seeing that the oil was already hot, mother opened the ketchup lid in a hurry, and ordered me to go back. Standing aside, I poured the ketchup into the pot with quick eyes and hands. The pot crackled and made a lot of noise. The scene was a bit scary, but my mother was really a general. She added sugar, water, and thickening to the pot. This series of actions was not panicky at all. I asked my mother how she did it, and she only said one thing: study and practice, just dare to think and do. My mother's words have benefited me a lot.

I love my home because it is full of love and because it makes me happy. Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 4

Have you seen my mother? Where is my dad? What about me? Where are my siblings? Ha ha! You haven’t seen it! Let me introduce it to you today!

"Tiger" Mom

Who said women are inferior to men? Let me show you today.

My mother is not tall, has some freckles on her face, bright eyes, thin lips, and talks like running water. She wears casual clothes and wanders around the streets every day. When traveling to the west, even grandma, the super strong woman in our family, was afraid of her.

Another time, I accidentally broke a vase. My mother heard the sound and came over. Without saying a word, she pinched me. After packing up the broken vase, she gave me a fierce look. She took me by the collar and walked to the room, "Why are you so careless? This is very expensive. You can go out!" After saying that, my mother stared at me like lanterns and pointed at me with her hands on her hips, "Humph! You So fierce!" I sobbed. "I haven't hit you yet?" Mom roared like a tiger. I slowly walked out of the room.

"Great Principle" Dad

Dad is well-read, he is a "civilian and martial arts" man, he is six feet tall, has darker skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, like a caterpillar He has eyebrows that are raised across his face, and he usually wears simple clothes. Whenever I accuse my father of looking like a farm bag, he will always say: "What about a farm bag? Isn't it good to be hardworking and simple?"

Whenever I didn’t do well in an exam, I didn’t dare to write an opinion to my dad, because he would always talk and write endlessly. Then my dad started to nag again: “This study mainly focuses on methods. , we must learn to preview and review..." Dong Dong! Time flew by like water, and it was already two o'clock in the morning. I was sleeping on the table, while my father was writing endlessly.

"Super Violent Girl" me

I am a lively and cute little girl with a classic mantra: Good girls don’t fight with bad boys! I have eyebrows that have become thicker and thicker. The black gemstones under my eyebrows are very shiny. My skin is darker. I have three small moles forming a triangle under my left eye. My thin lips often make "chirp" sounds. Therefore, The teachers also criticized me a lot.

I always think of myself as a boy, so I sometimes dress up as a boy. I am also known as a "violent girl" at home. This violent girl is not talking about fighting, but doing homework, because every day Before I do my homework, I always put it on the table and pat it five times before I do it. Therefore, my relatives call me "Super Violent Woman".

Naughty and mischievous "little prince"

My one-year-old brother Yuan Shaoren is really naughty. His thin eyebrows are like two curved grasses. Her eyes are as shining as the stars in the sky, and her cherry-shaped mouth is so cute!

When it comes to my younger brother being naughty, no one can compare to me. Once, I carried my younger brother to my room to play. Unexpectedly, my younger brother jumped up and down and ran around the bed. Suddenly, he was stunned and walked towards the closet quickly. I didn't pay attention, and a lot of clothes were thrown out by my brother. My room was in a mess. I was furious, but my brother was Laughing. Why! There's really nothing you can do against him.

Sui! This is our family. Of course, you can also introduce your family to us! Nice to be friends with you! Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 5

Fengfeng is a student who just transferred here this semester. The teacher moved her to sit at the same table with me. Are you talking about coincidence? His dressing style was the same as mine, and we instantly became very good friends.

But gradually, the head teacher often asked Fengfeng to do this and that, but he ignored me as the administrator! That afternoon, I couldn't bear it anymore. I was so angry that I opened and closed the pencil case, closed and opened it again. Damn it! Why is the pen out of water? Even pens don’t look good on me! I ran back to the classroom angrily and walked around on the playground. I was a little dissatisfied with myself. You, you, she is your best friend, how can your mind be as big as a pinhead!

The next day I was still very good to Fengfeng, our friendship could still withstand the test! No, it made me so angry after school in the afternoon! The teacher said: "Yingying, why are you so careless! There is only one missing punctuation mark and you are ranked second in English. This time, Fengfeng is ranked first." Fengfeng? It’s Fengfeng again! Why did she steal all the limelight! There is a math test tomorrow, let’s see how I knock you down!

"Haha, ninety-nine points, you deserve it!" I took out a piece of cardboard from my schoolbag and smiled happily. The words were like bullets shot into my mother’s ears. "Who are you talking to? Are you smiling like this?" "Cool! Cool! Hahahaha..." I defeated Fengfeng by one point in this exam, which made me happy.

During the tutoring class, I had to do my English homework, but found that the word list was missing. I glanced at Fengfeng’s schoolbag and deliberately shouted: “You are so immoral! I stole all the word lists!" She said nothing, but the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. I thought to myself: "Why are the corners of my mouth twitching? I feel guilty!" In the evening, I went home angrily. As soon as I opened the door, my mother scolded me: "You are so old and you are so careless! Do you know that you list the vocabulary for others?" On the sofa! You..." What? Word list? I took it to cool down yesterday! Before my mother finished speaking, I picked up the word list and ran to Fengfeng's house. I rushed into his room and she jumped up in fright. I stared at the word list on her desk - a homemade word list. How neat the lines were and how exquisite the font was! Without saying a word, I ran over and hugged her tightly...

My "enemy and friend", you are my strongest opponent and my best friend, forever... Sixth Grade My Home Essay 6

My family consists of my father, my mother, me, and my grandparents. My parents and I live in the factory. My grandparents are at home, very close to the factory, so we can be together every day.

Mom is the housewife of our family. She does almost all the housework at home. Even though she takes care of all the housework, she is also very free. She sleeps at home and plays on the computer when she has nothing to do. Knitting sweaters. One of our relatives once gave birth to a baby. Because the newborn child could not buy sweaters, she had to knit. Her mother knitted a lot for them. So her hands are very dexterous. My mother is also a person who loves beauty very much. She dresses very fashionably every day. Every time she goes out to have a wedding or go shopping, she puts on makeup and wears the most beautiful clothes. Last time, because my mother dressed up for a long time, we didn’t even have a seat when we went to the wedding. , fortunately grandma kept it for us.

Dad maintains our family’s financial situation. He is actually not very busy. It’s just that he has to go to Shanghai every time to deliver goods. If he comes back early, he will come back at 1 or 2 pm, and if he comes back late, he will come back at 6 o’clock. The same goes for dad. He is a very humorous person, he tells a lot of jokes, and they are very funny. He is also a very polite person, because Dad has many customers (usually business people), and whenever they come to our factory, Dad has to do something for them. Make a cup of tea and talk slowly. When the customers leave, he also invites them to dinner. This Friday, he sent the customers to Taicang and invited them.

I am a primary school student, now in sixth grade and going to junior high school next year. (Everyone knows it, there’s nothing more to introduce).

My grandfather used to be a farmer and lived by fishing. He had a river, which used to be the best river in the village because there were many fish in it and they were very big.

Therefore, his cultural level is not much, but he knows many principles of life through his own life experience. Although he is very simple and does not eat much, he is very strong.

Grandma is also a farmer. She is also very simple. Because she has suffered hardships before and her family had no money before, her life is very good now. Grandma still refuses to spend more money just to buy one thing. , grandma wanted to buy 25 yuan, and grandpa bought 75 yuan, and they had a quarrel.

This is my family, a total of five people, living a very happy life. Sixth Grade My Home Composition Chapter 7

My family lives in Henggang, which is a peaceful and harmonious place.

Every time, when I go to take the bus, someone will give me my seat. When grandma or grandpa get on the bus, someone will give up their seat. This shows our harmony. This is not the only place that expresses harmony. For example: whenever the old man pushing the garbage truck can't push it, there will always be a few tall and strong uncles behind him to help. Whenever a disabled person is begging on the street, there will always be someone. Extend a helping hand and donate a little money as much as you can. Whenever you are in danger and injured, a kind-hearted passerby will send you safely to the hospital for treatment... There are many things like this. Every bit of this reflects the harmony of Henggang’s home.

My home is a safe home. Once, my father took our family out to play and didn’t return to the community until twelve o’clock. As soon as I walked a few steps into the community, I saw people from the management office holding flashlights and riding bicycles patrolling and looking around, always thinking about our safety.

The safest place for me is school. Because I spend most of my time at school, the safety of the entire school is in the hands of the police security guards, and they never leave their posts easily. Therefore, we can live a safe and harmonious life in school.

It is precisely because of such a safe and harmonious home that we can grow up healthily and happily. My Home Composition for Sixth Grade Chapter 8

What is family? Everyone will answer,

It is a happy family composed of a father who loves us, a mother who cares for us in every possible way, a grandma, grandpa, grandpa, and grandma, a family in which every member is indispensable. Here we can play happily, here we can be as coquettish as we like...

My mother and father are both ordinary and kind-hearted workers. In order to improve my quality of life, they get up early and work hard every day. At work, after the night shift, they worked tirelessly to tutor and check my homework. Sometimes I became impatient and would have a "coward temper", but they patiently explained it to me. Now that I think about it, I feel sorry for them. . Every time I face excellent results in school, the person I am most grateful for is my dear parents.

As the saying goes: "Having an old man in the family is like finding a treasure!" No, there is an "old naughty boy" in our family. They are my grandparents. They are heavyweights in our family. . Without them, we might not be able to have breakfast: every morning, when I am sleeping, the master will make breakfast for me, and then wake me up, so that I can have a clean and fragrant breakfast together, feeling happy So delicious! When I want something new, my grandma will buy it for me. Do you think I am very happy?

There is an interesting biological chain in our family: I am afraid of my parents, my parents are afraid of my grandparents, and my grandparents love me. Don’t you think it’s interesting?

This is my happy family, do you like it? Sixth Grade My Home Composition Part 9

There are always five people in my family. I love this small home very much!

My dad is neither tall nor short, but thin. He “loves” cats very much! During the day, I sleep like a cat until meal time; at night, I work like a night owl, working until the dead of night. I fall asleep every time I go home. I am truly a "night owl". But my father didn’t want to either. He had big dark circles under his eyes because of work, like a giant panda.

My mother is a teacher. He is very strict during class, but becomes very gentle once get out of class is over, because he can go to the office to rest right away! But don’t be fooled by superficial phenomena! When my mother gets angry, she flips out faster than turning over a book. My mother is as verbose as other mothers; when my mother becomes verbose, mine is ten big! But I also know that my mother is doing it for my own good. Who told me not to listen?

My grandfather is a retired teacher and an out-and-out old farmer. Why? Let me tell you slowly! First: My grandfather goes to farm every day, even if it rains, snows, or even in the current high temperature weather. Second: Every time I tell my grandpa to take me out to play, he takes me to the fields to play, alas! Third: My mother asked my grandparents to move to the city, but my grandpa said that if they went to the city, the fields would be deserted. Fourth: My grandfather would borrow other people’s fields to plant crops when he had nothing to do. You know how much my grandfather loves farming, he is such an old farmer!

My grandma is a housewife, and she has done all the work in the house.

But one time he fell ill and was hospitalized. Now everyone in our family won't let her work. Everyone is very concerned about her, including me.

On the surface I am gentle and quiet, but at home I am a little naughty. One time I had nothing to do, so I used paint to draw a person on the jelly shell I had eaten. It felt really fun. I became interested in painting, ate a lot of jelly in one go, painted more people, and stained the walls at home. My mother came back and "praised" me hard.

This is my home, I really love him. My Family Composition for Sixth Grade Chapter 10

My family consists of my father, my mother, my brother and I. The family is not wealthy, but because everyone has different personalities, it is filled with lots of laughter. Want to know what makes us special? If you want to know, let me tell you one by one!

"Bomb" Dad

Haha! You must be surprised when you see the word "bomb"! Then I will explain it to you in detail! That's because my father has a very strange temper, which can be said to be unpredictable. Sometimes the sky is clear, and sometimes it is cloudy. When he is in a good mood, he always likes to joke with us, and he can even talk about anything. And when you are in a bad mood, you must not mess with him, because the "ticking time bomb" will explode at any time. After the outbreak, you have nothing to gain. This is my dad.

"Nagging" Mom

I have a nagging mother. She keeps chirping like a bird all day long. Sometimes, I think my mother's "chirp" is very pleasant, like a beautiful singing voice. Sometimes, I find my mother's "chirp" annoying, like a pervasive noise. No, my mother started nagging again: "Qiqi, you threw things away again. Qiqi, you didn't see things again..." Oh, I can't help it, who called her my mother!

"Naughty ghost" brother

My brother is really a naughty ghost. He is the big destroyer in our house and often breaks things in the house. I really admire him. He just bought a toy for a day and it was smashed to pieces. So I always lock the room before going out to prevent naughty people from damaging things.

"Glutton" me

I am really ashamed to introduce myself. I am the glutton of my family. I can't hide any delicious things in the house. I know exactly where they are placed, and I will sweep them away quickly. Every night when I eat, I am always the first to sit at the dining table, staring at the delicious food and making my mouth water. Not to mention, I also have a "snack library" of my own, which contains all kinds of snacks.

Am I greedy enough?

Look, our family each has its own characteristics. Because of these characteristics, our life adds a little more color, right?