I Have a Warm Home (7 Essential Articles)
A faint smell of smoke
2024-02-28 03:45:27
Grade 6
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I have a warm home (1)

My grandparents who had been in the countryside since I was a child have grown up and my parents have been working in other places. Because I haven't seen them for many years, I didn't even remember what they looked like before I came to Wuxi. They are truly "left behind children".

When I was a child, I didn't leave home, and I didn't feel anything wrong; This situation lasted until I went to primary school. At that time, I found that other children were picked up by their parents every day, while I was always alone. Although I went home with several older sisters every day, I still felt that there was an insurmountable generation gap between me and them when I saw them talking and laughing, This generation gap has turned us into people of two worlds.

Gradually, I grew up and learned to write and read composition books. What I like most are those compositions that describe family memories. Because when I read those compositions, I can feel the joys, sorrows and joys of the so-called family together with the protagonists, and feel the happiness and troubles their parents brought to them. However, I can never find the warmth I want.

When I was in the third grade, my grandparents said that my parents would come back as long as I got good grades in the exam. What's more funny is that I believed that I was in the middle age of primary school and worked hard with expectation; It was also a rainy day in the third grade. I was desperate. Looking at those smiling children, I felt extremely ironic; Listening to those caring words and those silvery laughter, I was particularly upset. From then on, I didn't always think about my parents. Once I found the scene of parents and children, I would immediately bow my head and quickly avoid; Later, I felt nothing. Every time I hear my parents' voices on the phone, I feel very hypocritical.

In this way, I spent nine years in the countryside. It is only a matter of time to go from ignorance at the beginning to full expectation and then to irrelevance.

Until now, I can only stay with my father, while my mother is still far away in Xiamen. If I could, I would like to make a wish in my heart: I want to be with my parents, I want a warm home, I don't want to have nothing to write when writing about my parents, and I don't want to be alone again.


I have a warm home (2)

In our remote village, many people go out to work. If there are people working outside, naturally there are left behind children, and I am one of them. Since I was 3 years old, my parents have left me to work far away.

I have been studying in a rural primary school. When I was very young, I didn't care that my parents were not around me. But as my classmates' parents returned home, I gradually had this trouble. Whenever I come home, the door is always closed to greet me. Even after the holiday, my grandparents also leave early and return late, leaving me an empty home.

This Mid Autumn Festival, my good friends' parents came back. When we went out, her mother repeatedly told us not to go far and pay attention to safety. My good friend said, "I'm bored to death, but I think those nagging words are so warm, because I can't hear my mother's voice at all.". That night, I lost sleep, and my tears came out unconsciously. I hid in the quilt and dared not let my grandparents hear me. When I woke up in the middle of the night, my face was still wet.

Every time I see my classmates' parents picking them up at school, I envy them. But my parents are far away and can only come back twice a year. I am especially jealous of my brother because he can follow his parents and enjoy the love they give him, but I can't.

I want to say to my parents: Mom and Dad, when can you come back? I really miss you! You have been absent from me for six years. Do you want to be absent again? Mom and Dad, come back, I really want to have a warm home!


I have a warm home (3)

"I really want to have a home, a place that doesn't need much". Whenever I hear the lyrics, my eyes are wet. The word "home" makes people feel warm. Everyone has a happy family, but I am not so lucky to lose this warm and happy home.

When I was five years old, my mother left my hometown to work in Guangzhou. Only my father and I lived together at home. Five years later, my mother still worked outside, and the relationship between my parents became estranged. I often quarreled over trivial matters on the phone, which made me sad. Mom also began to complain about Dad because he could not earn money and hated him. Since then, Mom and Dad have quarreled every day and their relationship has become very stiff. On one occasion, Mom even heard her say two words "divorce" on the phone. So from that day on, my relationship with my mother has also become estranged, and I even hate her. We often quarrel and disagree. The family fell into the "war".

I don't know how many times I hide in my room and cry, how many times I sit on my bed and stare at the sky in a daze. Why do others have such a happy home, but I don't? I often walk alone on the street and see that everyone else is accompanied by my parents, while I am alone, like an "ugly duckling" nobody wants, and become a lonely wanderer. My heart is sad again. I am so eager to have a happy family, how eager to have my parents around me, how eager... The life of a person makes me feel that life is boring, life is meaningless, and it doesn't matter whether I succeed or not. I am totally desperate for this life, and "home" makes me lose a lot.

"Why don't I have a happy home?" I often ask myself. I really want to have a home. I can rely on it when I am helpless, lonely and upset. Why does God play tricks on people? Home is really important to me. It is the place where I heal. If I lose it, I will lose my soul.

Late at night, the sky was full of shining stars.

"I want to have a home, a place that doesn't need much..." I cried and fell asleep singing this song.


I have a warm home (4)

I have a warm home, just like my cozy home, which makes me happy and happy.

I am very happy because I have a considerate father. I remember one time when I failed in my math exam and only got 86 points. On the way home, as I walked, I thought with trepidation: Alas, how did I fail in the math exam this time? It must be a bad day to go home! Then I thought: Ah, what if Dad suddenly jumped out of the bypass? In this way, I thought about home all the way, but my father was not angry? He turned to me and said, "Daughter, after finishing the calculation next time, you must check carefully. Don't be careless. Do you hear me?" I nodded, vowing to avoid making such mistakes.

I am very happy because I have a gentle mother. My father dragged me away for two thousand meters that time. When I came back, I was tired into a pool of mud. In addition, I didn't eat breakfast, so I shouted angrily to my mother: "I'm hungry, cook quickly, I want to eat!" After a while, I calmed down and thought, I really shouldn't be angry with my mother just now. Yes, Apologize now! I went to the kitchen and said to my mother, "Mom, I'm sorry

I am very happy because I have very kind grandparents. My grandparents will buy a bottle of potential milk for me every day, Cong will steam an egg for me to match my nutritious breakfast.

My warm home, my peaceful nest, make me happy, let me be full of happiness.


I have a warm home (5)

Everyone hopes to have a warm home.
There are seven people in my family, father, mother, a sister and three younger brothers. I am the eldest daughter. I am studying in Beijing now. I have never left home, so I miss home all the time. In China, I cook my own food. If I think I can cook my own food, I have to thank my parents for their discipline. When I was young, my mother always asked me to accompany her to buy vegetables every Saturday, and then asked me to help her cook when she came home. I often helped her, so naturally I learned to choose vegetables, cut meat and cook. She wanted me to learn how to cook. This method is very good. If at first she said, "Come and learn how to cook, you should learn how to cook as a girl." I would certainly refuse to learn, but she didn't say so. Many of my friends can't cook yet. Some friends said to me: "It's bad not to be able to cook. Sometimes I want to eat, because I can't do it myself, I can't eat. When I was young, my parents asked me to learn, but they refused. I regret it."
My parents often taught me to rely on myself. What you want to do should be done independently. Don't wait for others to help you. Don't think you are a woman and rely on others. We should learn to be able to do anything, such as repairing wires and beating heads. When I was at home, if something broke in the room, I would check it by myself first. If it was really impossible to repair it, I would ask others to help me. When others repaired it, they had to learn what broke, why it broke, how to repair it, and so on. So when I come to China, these things are nothing to me.
Every holiday, our parents often take us out to play. Although we are 17 or 18 years old, our parents still told us that we are the happiest together. My youngest brother is very funny. Now he is sixteen years old. I often hear that the relationship between the elder sister and the younger brother is always bad, but we are not. I have a good relationship with my brother and sister. I thought that when I came to China, my relationship with my younger brothers and sisters might not be so good after I returned, but actually it was not the same. Our relationship was the same as before. They said that my parents often mentioned me, as if to remind them: "You still have a sister!"
I still remember that before I came to China to study, my parents said to me that they hoped to have a child who could speak Chinese, especially Mandarin, and that I could realize their wishes, because they thought that among our five brothers and sisters, I could learn the language best, so I came to China to study. I left the people I loved and the environment I was used to. But I left them to realize the wishes of my loved ones, and I would.
I think I have a wonderful home.


I have a warm home (6)

I really want to have a warm home composition

In life, work and study, we have more or less come into contact with composition. Through composition, we can bring together our scattered thoughts. What kind of composition can be called excellent composition? The following is a collection of essays I want to have a warm home. Welcome to read and treasure them.

In our remote village, many people go out to work. I am one of those left behind children who work outside. Since I was 3 years old, my parents have left me to work far away.

I have been studying in a rural primary school. When I was very young, I didn't care that my parents were not around me. But when I followed my classmates' parents back to my hometown, I gradually had this trouble. Whenever I come home, the door that always closes to greet me is always closed. Even after the holiday, my grandparents also leave early and return late, leaving me an empty home.

This Mid Autumn Festival, my good friends' parents came back. When we went out, her mother repeatedly told us not to go far and pay attention to safety. My good friend said, "I'm bored to death. I still think I'm a child." But I think those nagging words are so warm, because I can't hear my mother's voice at all. That night, I lost sleep, and my tears came out unconsciously. I hid in the quilt and dared not let my grandparents hear me. When I woke up in the middle of the night, my face was still wet.

Every time I see my classmates' parents picking them up at school, I envy them. But my parents are far away and can only come back twice a year. I am especially jealous of my brother because he can follow his parents and enjoy the love they give him, but I can't.

I want to say to my parents: Mom and Dad, when can you come back? I really miss you! You have been absent from me for six years. Don't you want to be absent again? Mom and Dad, come back, I really want to have a warm home!


I have a warm home (7)

I have been studying in a rural primary school. When I was very young, I didn't care that my parents were not around me. But as my classmates' parents returned home, I gradually had this trouble. Whenever I come home, the door is always closed to greet me. Even after the holiday, my grandparents also leave early and return late, leaving me an empty home.

This Mid Autumn Festival, my good friends' parents came back. When we went out, her mother repeatedly told us not to go far and pay attention to safety. My good friend said, "I'm bored to death, but I think those nagging words are so warm, because I can't hear my mother's voice at all.". That night, I lost sleep, and my tears came out unconsciously. I hid in the quilt and dared not let my grandparents hear me. When I woke up in the middle of the night, my face was still wet.

Every time I see my classmates' parents picking them up at school, I envy them. But my parents are far away and can only come back twice a year. I am especially jealous of my brother because he can follow his parents and enjoy the love they give him, but I can't.

I want to say to my parents: Mom and Dad, when can you come back? I really miss you! You have been absent from me for six years. Do you want to be absent again? Mom and Dad, come back, I really want to have a warm home!