Grandma's excellent composition

Everyone has written a composition in study, work and even life. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are excellent compositions carefully arranged by my grandmother. Welcome to read the collection.

Grandma's Excellent Composition 1 On Saturday morning, my father drove us to grandma's house-Leiyang to visit my grandparents!

At noon, we went to grandma's house in the country. As soon as I entered the door, my grandparents hugged me and asked me if I was cold or warm.

Grandma took me to her vegetable field with a basket. The vegetables in the vegetable field have different shapes and colors, which is really interesting! There are bright purple eggplant on the vine; There are curved, long green loofahs; There are round, red tomatoes, just like children's chubby, red faces. I can't help looking at this and touching that. My grandmother looked at me affectionately and said, "These are all green foods, and there is no fertilizer. I can't eat it in the city. " After that, grandma began to pick out my favorite dishes.

After picking vegetables, we just walked into the yard with a basket full of vegetables, when we saw a big cock with a red crown on its head, walking in the middle of the yard with its head held high. I am so proud! Follow a few chickens. There are some fluffy ducklings next to them, and they can't walk steadily, so cute! There is also a big fat pig in the pigsty next to the yard. Grandma smiled and said, "These animals are specially raised for you."

In the afternoon, I asked my cousin to catch small fish in the small pond in front of my grandmother's house.

First, we prepare a small net, a plastic bucket, a bag of steamed buns and a bottle of mineral water. Then, we tore open bread bag and threw it into the pond. A few minutes later, there were many small fish on the water competing for food. We seized this good opportunity to cast a net for fishing and caught two fish at once! We were so happy that we quickly put two small fish in a plastic bucket, then unscrewed the bottle cap of mineral water and poured the whole bottle of water into the bucket. Soon we caught a lot of fish, we laughed and danced, and grandma looked at us and smiled.

I was so happy on the first day when I came to my grandmother's house. I really want to stay here alone and stay with my grandmother who loves me forever.

Grandma's excellent composition 2 One day in the summer vacation, I went to grandma's house to play. When I came to grandma's house, it was already evening. Grandma will feed chickens and ducks at this time, and today is no exception. But it's a little different from usual: grandma has a little yellow dog. It is covered with a yellow dress and shines in the sun.

Grandma first scattered the millet on the ground and called it "goo goo". As soon as the chicken heard the sound, it ran to peck the millet. Probably because the little yellow dog was too hungry, he quickly ran over and ate all the millet. Suddenly, the puppy ran around and barked from time to time. I think: it must be that the puppy can't get used to it and can't spit it out, so that's why.

Then, I made some bone soup and meat for him. He asked first, then looked up at me with puzzled eyes. I laughed at him, and he ate with relish. Suddenly, the puppy stopped eating. I don't think it can swallow or spit. Must be choking. So I took a glass of water and it soon began to drink. After a while, the puppy was full, and when he was full, he lay there sleeping, motionless.

The next morning, a moan of pain woke me up. I rubbed my eyes, got up and saw the puppy running towards me like a gust of wind. I stroked it. I found a hard thing in the puppy's throat. I quickly told grandma that grandma quickly massaged the puppy's throat, and finally the puppy spit out the stone. I saw it barking at us again. It's time to get hungry. Sure enough, when I brought the rice, it jumped up at once. So cute!

I really like grandma's little yellow dog, which will add a deep stroke to my childhood memory!

Grandma's excellent composition 3 A crystal clear river flows in front of the village, with white clouds as her veil and flowers and plants as its pleated skirt. Peach blossom petals on the shore fell on the river like rain, and colorful rivers flowed far away. On the hillside, rice fields all over the mountains are scattered on the hillside, and the jujube essence rolls down from the tree and can't wait to be carried into the basket. Such a beautiful scenery is my grandmother's house.

Every time it rains, it gets cold. My brother and I like to come to grandma's house at this time. We came to the river and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Chu Qing after the rain: lively fish crowded together like a meeting, sometimes jumping out of the water and spitting bubbles to draw sparkling ripples; When the fish jumped out of the water, my brother squatted on the shore. I will pick up the bottle and catch the fish with my hands. Before they came to their senses, we caught them and put them in the bottle, and the bottle was full at once. My brother didn't catch it and raise it, but gave it to our turtle.

There is a small house in my grandmother's house. There are four rooms on the first floor. There is a jujube tree beside the house, which has been planted for many years. Every summer, this jujube tree will be full of dates. I like grandma's bedroom best. The room is beautiful, airy and sunny, with two big windows. In the morning, you can see the sun rising and shining brightly; At night, when the moonlight shines on the earth, you can see people having dinner in the yard. The most beautiful thing is summer night. Looking behind the window, you can see the graceful lotus flowers dancing in the pond, and the lotus leaves of "Ling Boxian" in the pond are also dancing hand in hand with the lotus flowers!

In my dreams, I always go back to my grandmother's village, and I can't forget the refreshing scenery.

My childhood was spent in grandma's wilderness, where I have many happy memories. Play with frogs with friends in a green field, look for tender bamboo shoots on the top of a large bamboo forest in front of you, and catch small fish in a peaked stream in Ming Che. ...

I like this quiet village, and I like my beloved grandmother even more!

Grandma can't speak ordinary words, but she can always think of many interesting children's songs in Shaoxing dialect. Every summer, grandma will lie on the bamboo chair at the door, with one leg on the other, and then cock her famous belly, let me sit on it and hold my little hand, bumping up and down, mumbling: "Shake, shake, shake to the outer slope bridge, grandma calls me a person who hates babies; Shake, shake, shake, shake to Waipoqiao, and grandma will make me cakes ... "I giggled. So, whenever I have time, I will pester my grandmother to repeat this game.

Grandma always praises me for being good and says I'd rather cry. You shouldn't cry endlessly when you meet something you can't say. Grandma is here, where can I cry? Sometimes, when you are caught off guard, you cry when your mouth hurts. My grandmother rushed over to help me pat the dust, while teasing me: "When I cry and cry, the two yellow dogs get on the sedan chair, and the three flowers cats blow it, and they are carried to the three Banqiao; Peng Dong fell down and picked up a stewed rice cake! "Thinking about the humor of how many dogs are sitting in sedan chairs and how many cats are playing the flute, I am happy with tears.

Every ballad of my grandmother is so touching and so boring that my life is full of happy laughter! That is the most beautiful song in my heart. ...

Grandma's excellent composition 5 A person with long hair and shawls, a kind person, a helpful person, my grandmother. Remember when I was a child, there were more stories with my grandmother than clouds in the sky! One thing played back in my mind for a long time. ...

One day, my grandmother and I walked arm in arm in the street, "Ah!" Not far away, a little boy fell to the ground. My grandmother took me and hurried to the children's place. I took out a paper towel, borrowed some vegetable oil, put it on the paper towel and applied it to the boy's wound. Then I held the boy carefully. With the help of his grandmother, the boy stood up and smiled at her. My grandmother asked with concern, "Does it hurt?" The little boy shook his head, but the blood on his feet was still flowing. Grandma quickly stopped bleeding and put it on her back. Say, "Let's go!" I pouted discontentedly: "Oh!" Along the way, grandma kept asking, "Are you in pain?" Ask again: "Where is your home?" The little boy happily squatted on his grandmother's back and said, "Jiefang Road, Xinhua Bookstore." Grandma nodded. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, you won't carry him home!" " "Grandma said," what should I do, let him go home? "No, it's too dangerous. He is still injured. " Then you can't carry him If you want to take it there, don't wear yourself out! Besides, it's so far away, I think sadly. I am reluctant, but I still appreciate grandma's spirit of helping others. When I sent the little boy home, I saw a few drops of fine sweat on my grandmother's forehead, red blisters on her feet, and she kept breathing softly. I'm very worried about her. When she got home, grandma took off her shoes and her feet were covered with red blisters. I can imagine that every step grandma takes is like walking on a needle at the tip of each apex.

Grandma, a friendly person, a helpful person, always thinks of others, I love grandma!

Grandma's excellent composition 6 is far away in Bali Gancheng, Taipei. There is a short house made of red bricks. An amiable old man lives in it, but she has a childlike heart and is always eager to help others. Everyone in the neighborhood knows her. She is my grandmother.

Yesterday, after school, I saw an old woman walking in the park with her little grandson, dressed simply and with a kind face. Suddenly, grandma's smile appeared in my mind, reminding me of her concern and love for me.

Although grandma has never read a book since she was a child, she knows the way of the world, manages interpersonal relationships, and can cook several good dishes, which has helped her attract many old friends. What I admire most is that good cooking is like a chef in a five-star hotel. People who have eaten it are full of praise, and the unique flavor of the food is always mouth-watering and unforgettable.

Because grandma has only one granddaughter, it can be said that it is "three thousand pets in one." As a thrifty housekeeper, she is not stingy with my food and clothing, even the delicacies. She is never soft on new clothes, and when my parents blame me for my mistakes, my grandmother always protects my baby granddaughter to avoid a disaster of "bamboo shoots fried with shredded pork". Besides my mother, my grandmother loves me the most in the world.

Although we are separated from grandma, we often contact by phone. Grandma is very talkative. She will tell us all the details of life and the pains in her heart by phone, and also talk about interesting things in life by the way. I remember my grandmother became depressed and silent after my grandfather died. Fortunately, with the comfort and encouragement of neighbors and family, grandma was able to get out of the sad haze. Now my grandmother is a cheerful and lively person. After the ups and downs of life, many things no longer care.

Grandma's house has traces of time. Gradually, the red brick wall got cancer, and some tiles on the roof fell off. Although he can't compare with the passage of time, I still hope it can stand in this simple town and accompany my grandmother for life.

Grandma is healthy and carefree. I hope I can stay with her all the time and enjoy my family.

Grandma, mom and I come from different eras, one is the 1950s, the other is the 1970s, and I am born after 00. So our ideas are very different.

Because my grandmother used to live in poverty, and guests came to my house, my grandmother always felt that it was embarrassing to put delicious food in the guest's bowl as before, but my grandmother kept putting it in other people's bowls, scaring people into coming to my house for dinner.

I remember one time, my own sister came back from other places. When eating at noon, my grandmother saw that my sister didn't eat much, so she stuffed a lot into my sister's bowl, and some dishes didn't like it at all. My sister was so angry that she put down her chopsticks and ran away. My grandmother also wondered, "How did Xiao Xi Ying get there?" Mother said to grandma, "don't you know that she is a strange temper and treats her as an ordinary guest?" How can she stand it? " Grandma finally knew why all the guests refused to come to my house and gradually got rid of this habit.

Grandma is usually frugal, but I am! As the youngest in my family, everyone dotes on me, so I have developed the habit of spending money lavishly, and I usually prefer to eat delicious food. I remember once, we had side dishes like long fish and lobster for lunch. It's time for dinner, but grandma ate yesterday's leftovers. I felt incredible when I saw it. My mother saw it at that time and quickly went over and said, "Mom, why did you eat leftovers again?" It's not the time we used to be. We used to live a hard life and couldn't eat anything good. Now we can eat everything, so we don't have to scrimp! "Grandma immediately retorted to Mom:" It was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows the dishes on the plate are hard! "Listen to grandma, my mother and I have nothing to say.

Although each of us has different views, we care about each other and we will always be a family!

Grandma's Excellent Composition 8 I read Grandma on the Apple Tree, and I like the little boy Andy very much. What kind of boy is he? Let me tell you something about it.

In my heart, Andy is a little boy who especially wants to have a grandmother. Because his mother will get dizzy when sitting on the merry-go-round, and his father's favorite thing to do on Saturday is to stay in his garden, occasionally accompany Andy to the devil's palace in the playground, and have nightmares when sleeping at night, so Andy especially wants to have a grandmother who can play happily with him.

In my heart, Andy is still a little boy with a very rich imagination. Andy imagines that he has an omnipotent grandmother. Imagine grandma accompanying him to the playground and eating his favorite snacks; Imagine sitting in a high-powered car with grandma and riding on the grassland; Imagine an adventure with my grandmother in the Indian Ocean. Imagine going tiger hunting with grandma. Andy's imagination is really rich. He fantasizes about everything he wants to do. I am also a fantasy boy. Maybe one day you will read my fantasy story. Look forward to it

I want to learn from Andy's excellent qualities of being helpful. One day, they had a new neighbor, an old lady with rheumatism, and it was very inconvenient to move. So Andy helped grandma set out the furniture that could be put, and also helped her buy matches. When grandma said that she would plant flowers, he did not hesitate to give her his own flowers to help her plant them. Andy is really an enthusiastic boy worthy of our study.

This is Andy in my heart. What kind of child is Andy in your heart? Come and talk to me. expect ...

Grandma's excellent composition 9 Grandma keeps a hen with a red "crown", a pointed mouth, a long neck, a potbellied belly, small and exquisite claws, brown feathers and a colorful tail, which is extremely cute. It swaggered around the yard all day, leisurely and carefree.

In the morning, the hen craned her neck like a rooster, opened her mouth and barked at the sky. At breakfast, it "giggled!" Giggle! " Crying twice, pretending to be listless and squatting in the nest. Grandma came to feed it, and it was full of energy. Suddenly, it jumped up, opened its jaws, and made a unique trick of "whirlwind pecking", chewing and swallowing dates. The people around him seem to have disappeared in his eyes, and when he is full, he goes for a walk.

Sometimes, hens run into the garden for a change. One day, the hen strolled into the garden. A grasshopper is playing in front of it. It seems to be irritated. It thought to itself: How dare this little grasshopper be arrogant in front of me? I won't peck you to pieces today! Just at that moment, the hen launched an unprecedented attack on the grasshopper with lightning speed! The poor grasshopper became a "delicious grasshopper meat feast" under the hen's mouth.

Don't think it's just lazy, it can lay eggs! In the morning, the hen didn't eat or drink, and squatted in the nest without saying a word. A few minutes later, she cried loudly. Grandma hurried to the yard and saw the hen proudly combing her feathers behind her ass with a hot egg. Later, grandma grabbed a handful of rice to comfort it, and it was like a victorious general, walking around the yard.

I like this hen.

Grandma's excellent composition 10 My grandmother is a lovely old man with a kind heart. Because her legs and feet are not very good, she walks a little hobbled. For the convenience of balance, the old man always pushes the old child's car when he goes out. I still remember the stroller there. On the periphery of bamboo color, wide bamboo strips are closely woven together, about one meter high. The model is rectangular and has a lot of space, which is more than enough for two children. I often think that this stroller is a masterpiece of that era, unpretentious and practical. It is said that the child's car belongs to my brother's cousin, which means that the car is for my brother's sister and brother. The vicissitudes of time have made the car mottled and dim, and it will creak with the pace when pushed up. Grandma walked up and down the street, pushing a car to buy food. No matter the cold and heat, the autumn harvest and the winter storage, the thunder walked through the streets. She said that people should find something to do for themselves, not just sit around. After school at noon, I will run home quickly because my grandmother always prepares a table of meals for my brothers and sisters. At that time, my brothers and sisters, about 10 children were eating at my grandmother's house. We wiped out a table of rice. There are more wolves than meat. I went late, not to mention that there was no meat, and sometimes I didn't have enough to eat. Grandma always keeps her mouth shut when she sees us children getting together for food. Of all the children, grandma loves me the most. What impressed me the most was that in that deep alley, my grandmother pushed the car and loudly changed my birth name, telling me that she bought a lot of delicious food. The sound is such a sweet creak. The afternoon sun shone on grandma, covering her with a faint color ring. Grandma in the halo smiled kindly at me. I smiled and ran to my grandmother's house to accompany her old man. I really want to keep going like this, keep going. Occasionally, grandma will appear in my dream, and the picture seems to be fixed there. We will walk slowly and happily together …

Grandma's excellent composition 1 1 I grew up with my grandmother and didn't follow my parents until I was 4 years old. I still remember when I left my grandmother, I cried and made a scene! Grandma taught me from/kloc-0 to 4 years old, and my memory is still very clear!

1 year old: learn to call people.

At that time, grandma would call her neighbors' children as old as me, although it was not clear. Grandma coaxed me every day: "Juanjuan, you see my sister next door can talk, just call me!" " "In this way, I seem to hear my grandmother's voice. At the end of the year, I will call my parents several times. I also saw grandma's wrinkled face blooming with joy!

2 years old: learn to walk

No sooner had I learned to speak than I began to fidget. I either broke grandma's things, or climbed out of bed when grandma wasn't looking and fell down. My mother was angry at that time, but my grandmother said, "This is a good sign. Children will learn to walk faster if they are more angry! " In this way, grandma tirelessly taught me to walk every day, and I stumbled all the way and learned to take the first step in my life!

3 years old: learn to write letters.

Because of my mother's strong request, my grandmother began to teach me to write letters such as A, B, C and D. But I was not very familiar with the control of power at that time. Grandma grabbed my little hands with her rough and warm hands and taught me one by one. I didn't put it down until I got to know her!

4 years old: learn to write numbers

I am proficient in letters, followed by numbers, 123456789 ... At that time, I studied hard under the strict training of my grandmother, who was like a teacher and taught me knowledge and the truth of being a man. ...

No matter before or now, I always snuggle up in my grandmother's arms, coquetry to her and listen to her stories. ...

Grandma's excellent composition 12 A few days ago, my mother and I went to my grandparents' house to play. My grandparents' home is in Nanchang, which is very interesting.

The first morning I arrived, I was probably too tired on the train the day before, and I got up after ten o'clock. After getting up, my mother and I had breakfast, which turned out to be my favorite Chili noodle. It's really delicious. After eating noodles, we drank two cups of mung bean soup, which really broke me down. After eating and drinking, I watched TV again. The name of this TV is Palace, which tells the story of our modern people in ancient times. How time flies! It's almost noon. Grandpa made lunch and I ate it again. This lunch grandpa fried corn, braised pork, eggs ... all kinds of dishes for me, which opened my eyes. We did the same thing in the afternoon. Soon, in the evening, I went to the park with my mother, grandfather and grandmother. We bought some things in the shop next to the park and then went to the park. The trees in the park are really beautiful! Grow luxuriantly. Suddenly, many people came to the park, which can be described as a sea of people. What's going on here? So everyone is here to do exercises! After a while, grandma also did exercises, and at first glance she knew that she was not skilled. Soon, I went out for an hour, so we went home. The next day, we repeated what we did on the first day, getting up, eating and watching TV. On the third day, we are leaving. I don't want to leave here, but that's impossible.

I like my grandparents. I really want them to live with us!

Grandma's excellent composition 13 I can't describe her accurately for a long time. She is the cotton-padded clothes that warm me; It is a big tree that is sheltered from the wind and rain and finally forgotten by birds; Maybe she is more like a river, silently irrigating me until one day it dries up completely; She is my grandmother.

As far as I can remember, grandma is always very busy, and only in the evening can she have a little rest. Lying in the chair, she helped me sharpen my pencil and said to herself, "Grandma is old, will you ignore me in the future?" If I want a glass of water, will you not give it to me? I don't think so! "She looked up and found that I was staring at her, so she smiled and fell silent. Near the orange light, she cut it off with a pencil sharpener for a long time. She just took out her grandmother's happiness and troubles and aired them repeatedly, but she was often rudely interrupted by me.

This is a "vibrant" day. Invited several classmates to play at home, and grandma was very busy.

The classmates are here, so let's go to the room to chat. Soon a sweaty head leaned in and said that we would chat together. But she always interrupts our conversation with some irrelevant words, which makes everyone very embarrassed.

I really can't help it. I put down the fire and said to my grandmother, "Grandma, you can go out." Grandma paused and said slowly, "OK, OK, I'll go out." Just as my grandmother stepped out of the door, I slammed the door.

After seeing my classmates off, I turned around and found my grandmother curled up in the corner knitting a sweater for me. My excitement suddenly solidified, as if I saw my grandmother's sigh and sadness when she was shut out of the door, and then slowly retreated to the corner of the night.

I walked by quietly, but my grandmother didn't notice. I looked at her white hair on her temples, wrinkled hands and forehead wrinkled by time, and my heart was broken. Those two disappointed tears fell down. ...

Autumn swept the world again. I smiled when I saw the fallen leaves. I know this is her contribution. How great it is.

Grandma's excellent composition 14 I am a person who lives by clothes. This may be caused by my mother's lazy genes, but my grandmother is an out-and-out "driver" with a unique life experience.

Every morning, grandma practices her morning exercises-"labor exercises". Before dawn, it was about six o'clock. When I am still sleeping, I will hear my grandmother shouting "First class, sweeping exercises". Then she will sing rhythmically, "Sweep left, sweep right, sweep more in the southeast and northwest …" I can imagine the way her broom is waving back and forth, and her lonely satisfaction.

Not long after, I heard her shout again: "Second Festival, mop the floor." You see, the work is going on in an orderly way. "Good mopping, happy mopping, quick mopping, east, west, north and south ..." Full of rhythm. Grandma likes to sing while doing housework. To use her old man's "famous saying"-treat housework as exercise, which can not only exercise but also do housework, killing two birds with one stone. Why not? Grandma takes care of this family happily, day after day, year after year.

When I opened my eyes, my school uniform was already beside my bed. At this point, the floor has been mopped up, the windows at home are bright and clean, and the dining table has been "fragrant". In less than an hour, my grandmother did so many housework quickly and clearly. My grandmother is very diligent and good at sorting.

My grandmother is also willing to sum up her life experience. For example, the same simple cucumber, cold salad today, fried pork slices tomorrow ... this changes the pattern, and every time I eat, I always have a fresh feeling, and the clever nutrition makes me as strong as a calf.

And the simple dishwashing link grandma actually has a coup. She always fills the sink with water and puts it away with a splash after washing. I don't understand, she said, "This will wash away the dirty things in the water pipe well, and there will be no cockroaches and mosquitoes breeding." My grandmother always accumulates many wonderful ways from life in this way.

Ah, grandma, what a good example you are. Working happily and living attentively will always be worth learning from me.

Grandma's Excellent Composition 15 Grandma's home is in Yuxingzhuang, Yuyang District, where the scenery is picturesque.

Grandma's house is at the foot of the mountain. When I went out, I looked up and saw the mountains, which were connected with each other and kept rising and falling. In spring, apricot blossoms are everywhere. Seen from a distance, it is white, just like a silver carpet on the ground after snow, which is particularly beautiful.

A long river runs through the village, and the people in the village have turned the vast area of the river into a lake. In summer, there are many boats in the lake, and people can always be seen playing by boat on holidays, and children's laughter comes from time to time. There are trees on both sides of the lake, and people who are tired of playing sit under the trees in groups of three or five to enjoy the cool, eat snacks and talk about their families, which is very comfortable.

The yard in the village is neat and orderly. There is a vegetable garden in the yard. The vegetable garden is small, but it is densely planted with various vegetables, including green leeks, cabbage and black eggplant. There is also a shelf made of bamboo sticks around the vegetable field, which is covered with green vines and hung with beans, cucumbers and tomatoes.

In the village, you can always see three or five chickens foraging together in the grass; Sheep graze leisurely on the mountain; The bull wagged its tail in the shade to enjoy the cool. In the open space next to some houses, people are not idle, and all kinds of fruit trees are planted. In autumn, the orchard is full of fragrance and fruitful. Every year at this time, my mother and I will come back and see a wide range of fruits, and I can't help reaching out and eating them myself. That's it. People in the village always smile and say, "Eat more, eat more." Every time we go home, enthusiastic villagers ask us to bring more fruits home to eat.

This is grandma's hometown, a beautiful place.