My grandfather's composition

My grandpa's composition 1 I feel very happy when I mention my grandparents.

Grandma is the gentlest symbol in my heart. Whenever my sister and I do something wrong, we never criticize us loudly, but tell us what is wrong in a low voice, with a kind face. Grandpa has a quick temper and likes to play jokes on us. He will buy me anything he wants to eat.

Grandpa is older than grandma 1 year. Grandma is 69 years old and grandpa is 70 years old. Their hair has turned white because of the passage of time. However, although they are old, they can walk like young people.

Now, our family has moved to Chifeng, and we see our grandparents less and less. We really miss them.

Just a few days ago, grandpa drove his grandmother, his third aunt and his brother to Chifeng to see us. We are very happy. Not long after we met, I discovered the amazing changes of my grandparents.

Change 1: Grandparents can actually play WeChat, brush "Tik Tok", watch news, watch movies and listen to music. Oh, look at them with mobile phones. They are skilled and have a good time!

As far as I know, my grandparents used to have conflicts because of some small things. Now, mobile phones have become their busy "work" and there is almost no time to "bicker". I heard that my aunt taught them. My aunt is very wise!

Change 2: grandparents actually put on couples' sportswear. Hey! Or adidas! I heard that this "outfit" costs thousands of dollars. This should be put in the past, but they are reluctant to part with it! Needless to say, grandparents suddenly became fashionable and energetic when they put on couples' sportswear, and they were much younger.

Grandparents have changed and become in line with the times. I really admire them.

My grandfather's composition 2 My grandfather liked sheep best before his death.

My hometown is in Shengjing mountain area, with dense vegetation and suitable climate, which is very suitable for raising sheep. So, in my grandfather's backyard, there is always a flock of sheep. Sheep's hair is white and flawless, just like white clouds in the sky, which is very beautiful against the gray beard of grandpa.

When I was a child, he often touched the back of a sheep and said to me, "I didn't go to school when I was a child, and I was uneducated." You must go to school, study hard and win glory for our countryside. " At that time, I thought: Isn't this nonsense? Of course I have to study hard. But study hard, because the light is not yours, it is mine!

When I grow up, I will help him herd sheep. Of course, that's only an occasional thing. Every time I feed the sheep, he looks very happy and talks endlessly about the habits, varieties and names of each sheep. I always sit through it. Sometimes I only care about feeding the sheep, but I still feel suspicious: what name to give the sheep, wordy!

When I was older, he and I went to the mountains to herd sheep. He took me and those sheep up the mountain without a whip. He hummed a ditty along the way, and a group of kind sheep followed me, enjoying the family happiness under the blue sky and white clouds. At this moment, I thought: Is the hermit described by the poet like him?

In my eyes, he is a hermit. He doesn't have Qu Yuan's literary talent, but he doesn't have Qu Yuan's deep hatred. He is not as elegant as Tao Yuanming, but a little more detached than Tao Yuanming. He didn't have Tao Hongjing's counsel, but he learned a little more about the leisure of life than Tao Hongjing. His life has been those sheep, and those sheep are all his.

One day, he left, never leaving us, never leaving his sheep. The moment I saw his smile fixed in a black-and-white photo frame, my tears fell down and down my cheeks to the tip of my tongue, bitter and astringent. This is probably the feeling of loss! I don't want to lose too much, so I began to cherish and cherish everything!

During Tomb-Sweeping Day, there was a lot of rain. On the way back to Shengjing, I saw a flock of sheep, and I thought of my grandfather. He taught me to cherish and let me discover the beauty of every drop.

My grandfather sat on the stone steps of the garden and looked up at the stars. My mother told me that the brightest star in the sky is my grandfather's home. Grandpa left, and he went to heaven. I was four years old that year.

In my vague memory, in the hospital ward, my mother asked me to kiss the kind face of an old man. Grandpa looked happy, so I secretly wiped my mouth. This kiss also became a farewell.

Grandpa is a strong and optimistic old man. His arrival filled the whole ward with hope. He often laughs and jokes with the doctor: "You said that this big machine will hurt, and I feel quite comfortable." Nobody told grandpa that he was doing radiotherapy and chemotherapy. My mother cried and said, "Grandpa won't leave until the bullet killed him during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea." Looking back now, grandpa was a scout during the war. With his wisdom, he can't be ignorant of his illness.

Grandpa always believed that he would get better. He was very happy the night he was discharged from the hospital after radiotherapy. He told us several stories, from the Huaihai Campaign to the liberation of Nanjing. Then he took off his armor and went back to the fields to reclaim the Great Northern Wilderness. Mom said that she regretted not recording the story told by grandpa with video that night.

Grandpa said that my mother gave me a bad name, and he wanted to give me a lucky name. When he got home, grandpa thought hard for a long time and proudly called his mother: "I gave my little daughter a good name, Dongshan."

Everyone is looking forward to grandpa's well. Grandpa still hasn't passed the 84-year-old hurdle. Grandpa has already left. The disease tortured my grandfather to the bone, but my grandfather never gave up the belief of living!

The memory of four years old is so vague that I can't remember his face. I love my grandfather and I really want to kiss his face again.

My dearest grandpa, how are you doing in heaven? Mom said that living well is our commitment to life!

My grandpa's composition 4 Grandpa is sixty-four years old this year. His eyes are always narrowing when he looks at things, but he is tall, strong, with black hair and walks faster than me. What I admire most is that he is a "universal master"!

On Sunday, my parents and I went skating in East Lake. There are no skaters for rent. The rented skater is too heavy. My mother was afraid that I couldn't skate alone, so she skated with me on a scooter. When I got home, my grandfather and I discussed renting an ice car. Grandpa said it would only take me three days to make an ice car, and it's a double seat. I sat on it and tried it. It feels good, relaxed and interesting!

Let's talk about the small vegetable garden carefully built by grandpa, the fence made of iron railings, the arched shed made of bamboo boards, the lace made of bricks and tiles, and the uniform rows of ridges ... all made by himself. There are roses, grapes, apricot trees, cherries and other flowers and trees inside the fence. Spinach, rape, pepper, eggplant, cucumber, chrysanthemum and coriander are all planted by him. Neighbors passing by praised him: "Lao Wen is really diligent, and the vegetables he planted are really fresh and delicious!" " "I was filled with joy when I heard others' affirmation of Grandpa.

In this year, grandpa did a lot of things: a flat tire was repaired by grandpa, a hairpin was broken by grandpa, shoelaces were broken, water pipes were broken, grandpa changed, wires were broken ... even when he went to the military academy square at night, he bought materials and made them himself. Although the gyro is big and heavy, it can make all kinds of wonderful sounds when it rotates, just like wonderful music, and it will change into colorful and charming colors. Passers-by are envious, and some people want to pay for it! Grandpa is famous for his omnipotence. Neighbors often ask grandpa for help on big and small issues, and grandpa always enjoys it.

I am proud to have such a "omnipotent grandfather"! Like my grandfather, I also want to love learning, be willing to learn, use my brain more, work hard, and strive to become a "master of all things" as soon as possible!

My grandpa's composition 5 My grandpa is an ordinary citizen and a beautician-sanitation worker.

Grandpa is very thrifty. He never spends money recklessly. Although the master works hard, there are always people who make trouble and destroy the hygiene, so he is often fined, so his salary is pitiful.

After a rain, I went to visit my grandfather. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the yard was full of pots full of water, large and small. I am curious: "Grandpa, Grandpa, what are you doing with water in the basin?" Besides, so many pots take up more space. Why not just throw it away? Hearing this, Grandpa immediately became serious and said, "Now the country is short of water, so we should save some of these water sources, which is of great use! ""After listening to grandpa, I thought, "Rain is really useful. It can water flowers, wash vegetables and mop the floor. This is probably why my grandfather raised them. "

Grandpa also has a hobby, that is, practicing calligraphy. Grandpa's handwriting is beautiful and square, but I can't recognize what he wrote.

I still remember that time, I lived in my grandfather's house for a while. The exam is coming, and grandpa helps me with my homework and review seriously. I didn't let my grandfather down either. Under his patient guidance, I got the first place in the exam. At that time, our head teacher rewarded me with seven or eight books with the word "award". I thought, "if it weren't for my grandfather, how could I do so well in the exam?" My grandfather contributed a lot. " I gave grandpa three books, and grandpa said, "Take them. Doing well in the exam is your own effort, but you can't be proud. " I insisted on giving it to grandpa, but grandpa couldn't beat me and had to accept it. In fact, I think grandpa likes writing very much. Every time he writes on old newspaper, I plan to give him some books so that he can practice writing without books.

I admire my grandfather because he is frugal, practical and indifferent.

I also want to learn from my grandfather's qualities and be an excellent pupil.

My Grandpa Composition 6 I have a grandfather with a wide range of hobbies. He lives in the countryside and I live in the city, so I don't often see my grandfather. I'm going to visit my grandfather in the country today.

I only lived in my grandfather's house for one day, and I deeply felt his hobbies: smoking, playing chess and playing football.

Grandpa's great hobby: smoking. Once, I played chess with my grandfather, and he spat at me while smoking. Ouch … I squatted on the ground because of the smoke. ouch ...

Grandpa's two hobbies: playing chess. Once my grandfather called me and said to me, "Grandson, come and play chess with me." "Ok, Grandpa." I readily promised my grandpa. But I was beaten by my grandfather, who loved me very much, but he wouldn't let me play chess at all. ouch ...

Grandpa has another hobby: playing football. Grandpa asked some people in the village to play football today. "Grandpa, I'm leaving." "No," said Grandpa. "No, I'm going." I seek Tao. Finally, grandpa promised me. Grandpa began to form a team before playing football. Grandpa was assigned to 1 team, and I was assigned to team 2. I became a goalkeeper, and a man from team/kloc-0 kicked the football to the goal of team 2! I thought I would score a goal, so I took precautions and dropped a "bite". However, the ball did not score. When I looked at it, it turned out that 1 team attacked Team 2 with "transfer" and then used "transfer under the mountain". Ouch ... we lost.

Today, grandma cooked a super delicious dish with meat and steamed buns ... Today grandpa only eats meat! It's nothing. Grandma asked him to eat something else, but grandpa didn't. Suddenly found grandpa's other hobby: eating meat!

I like this grandpa who has many hobbies.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming, and I miss my grandpa in heaven even more. Did you have a good time there? There must be no disease and pain in heaven, and it must be full of happiness and good luck.

Every time I accompany my mother to the grave, I always think of Su Shi's words, "Ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, I don't forget it, I have a lonely grave, and there is nowhere to tell."

Grandpa's grave is on a piece of land in the village. At that time, grandpa left his last words: when he was old, he was buried on the land in front of grandma's house. Grandma likes to work, not at home. Grandpa looks after his family. In this way, every time I leave my grandmother's front door, I always look south. You can clearly see grandpa's solitary grave.

My grandfather in my memory loves me very much. Every time I go to his house, he will buy me something delicious and fun. As long as I want it, he will meet my requirements, whether it is reasonable or not. So my feelings with grandpa are the deepest.

As far as I can remember, my grandfather was thin and tall, and he was always in poor health. What part of his heart is wrong, and the treatment has not eased. Every time my mother takes me to my grandmother's house to play, at night, I can always see my grandfather often lying down all night, sitting all night, listening to my mother say, "Grandpa's ass is covered with thick cocoons and his body is as thin as a washboard." Walking in the strong wind, it seems that grandpa will be blown down by the wind. ...

During grandpa's serious illness, grandma, mom and dad have been taking care of him in the hospital, and mom and dad will accompany him for as many days as grandpa is hospitalized. Grandpa has always been proud of having a daughter who is as filial as her mother, and her mother has always felt guilty for not taking good care of him.

Time flies. Grandpa has been away from us for seven or eight years. Before the festival, mother always burns paper in front of grandpa's grave to mourn.

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. I don't know whether it's the weather or the departure of relatives, so the fate between people can't be cut off. Before I arrived in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my mother always dreamed of my grandfather and often woke up from her dreams.

As I grow up, I know that one day, my relatives will leave us one by one. When I am alive, I will cherish it doubly and will not waste my life.

Grandpa, I miss you! Tears welled up!

My grandpa's composition 8 Today, I praise my grandpa for everyone. My grandfather is a lively little old man. He planted several vegetable greenhouses and worked hard at ordinary times. Grandpa scrimps and saves in life, but he is never stingy with me.

I remember once I went to see my grandfather without calling in advance. It was noon when I got home, and my grandparents didn't have time to prepare delicious food for me. But the little greedy bug in my stomach has been growling. Grandpa made a quick decision and decided to go out for dinner with the whole family. This is the first time that my grandfather invited me out for dinner. I am very happy.

Entering the restaurant, the waiter gave us a menu. I played a joke on my grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I want to eat the most expensive braised chicken." Hearing this, grandpa did not hesitate to put a tick on the menu. I quickly explained to grandpa that this was a joke, but grandpa said, "My eldest baby loves to eat, and grandpa is not expensive." Grandpa ordered several dishes I like at once, and I wolfed them down. After a while, I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, I'm full." Grandpa said, "Eat more, you've lost weight." Well, I ate a lot of food under grandpa's eager gaze again, and my stomach bulged.

Master is not only generous to me, but also humorous. I remember the last time, my aunt brought her sister to see my grandfather. My sister was thirsty and said to grandpa, "Grandpa, have some water." Grandpa rolled his eyes and smiled and replied, "Grandpa doesn't drink water." Make us laugh. Until my sister changed her mind and said, "Grandpa, I want to drink some water." He just smiled and poured water for his sister.

This is my generous and humorous grandfather. After reading my introduction, do you also like my grandfather?

My grandfather composition 9 My grandfather is over 70 years old this year. He is thin and tall. Like a stick. He usually looks serious, but he is happy to see me.

He likes fishing, planting flowers and playing billiards ... In his words, he is an excellent old party member.

One summer vacation a few years ago, my grandfather took me to summer camp. This is a music summer camp. When my grandfather arrived here, he looked around like a bee smelling nectar, looking for his favorite musical instrument. Of course choose my specialty-trombone. But grandpa dragged me to learn harmonica as a child. I must study together.

When we arrived at the classroom, we began to study with the harmonica. As the harmonica is a form of notation, I don't want to learn it quickly. So I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, I don't want to learn." However, my grandfather showed a rare seriousness to me and said, "No, since you have learned, you must persist and be a studious child, understand?" Hearing this, I nodded helplessly.

After more than half an hour, I saw that everyone was tired. Some people are lying on chairs; Some people lie prone on the music stand; The rest of you go straight out for some air. And my grandfather and several classmates are still studying tirelessly. He and I found that my grandfather worked very hard at learning new things. This persistent spirit touched me, so I followed my grandfather. I thought to myself: Grandpa is really studious!

In the next few days, grandpa has been learning a lot of songs in such a studious state. Every day when people see my grandfather, they will say, "This old man really loves learning, and I want to learn my own musical instrument!" " "Grandpa's studious spirit touched the hearts of our harmonica class, so we all made up our minds together: learn harmonica well!

On the last day, the organizer asked people to perform on stage, and few people went up. As soon as Grandpa raised his hand, his position in my heart rose a little, because he was brave and fearless!

This is my grandfather, a studious old party member!

My grandfather's composition 10 I have a grandfather who likes playing mobile phones. Do you want to know him? Please come with me and have a look!

I remember one night, I was sleeping in bed and was awakened by a burst of news. I followed the direction of the sound and finally reached the door of my grandfather's room. I gently pushed open the door and quietly walked beside my grandfather. It turns out that my grandfather is watching the news on his mobile phone! I patted his quilt and whispered, "Grandpa, turn down the phone, or I can't sleep." But I didn't say anything. Grandpa was still lounging on the bed, looking at the screen with relish, his hands kept sliding on it and playing with his mobile phone. I raised my voice and shouted, "Grandpa, turn down the phone!" " Grandpa heard my voice, raised his head, for a long time, gently well, and finally turned off the phone!

I still remember that one Sunday afternoon, I was going to learn street dance at 4 o'clock. Looked at the time, there are still twenty minutes to arrive. I quickly grabbed my schoolbag and, like stepping on hot wheels, rushed to my grandfather who was playing with his mobile phone and urged, "Grandpa, send me to dance!" Grandpa didn't look up, looked at his mobile phone and said unhurriedly, "It's only three forty, don't panic!" " I was so anxious that I stamped my feet and cried, "Twenty minutes is not enough!" Grandpa still ignored me, staring at the phone, as if by magic, stopped him, like a wooden head! It was not until 3: 50 that my grandfather stood up slowly and sent me to dance. By the time I got to the place where I learned street dance, it was already late. I have been complaining about him in my heart: I only know how to play mobile phones!

This is my grandfather who loves playing mobile phones! Tell me, is he possessed?

My grandfather's composition 1 1 Like many old people, my grandparents love to talk back, and their personalities are even different: they love to do housework and travel; Grandpa loves listening to the radio and prefers to sleep at home! But they have one thing in common, that is, they all care about me.

Grandma is over 60 years old this year, but she is still capable. She is proficient in mopping the floor, sweeping the floor and cleaning the table! She is my good playmate. Why do you say that? Because my grandparents' parents grew up, my grandmother took care of my diet and daily life, so I often followed my grandmother and became her little tail!

My childhood memories with my grandmother have already turned into time and left in a hurry. Although I lived with my grandmother for three years, I never wanted to grow up! Once, my grandmother was in hospital. When I heard the news that night, I burst into tears in my dream! There are still some tears on the pillow when I get up in the morning, and I jump for joy when I know that my grandmother has been discharged from hospital and recovered! I'm going to lift the roof

Grandpa is fat and short, his stomach is bloated and his face is paralyzed by work. But grandpa is so kind in my heart.

Every time grandpa talks to me, he communicates with me in his nonstandard Mandarin, because he knows I can't understand Wuhan dialect. Grandpa speaks loudly to others and looks a little fierce, but he is different from me. He speaks softly and has soft eyes. When I was a child, my grandfather always hugged me and sang. I still remember what I sang. I often fall asleep in his singing. Grandpa grew up with my kind eyes and gentle voice, but he is old.

Grandpa attaches great importance to my study. Every time we meet, the first sentence is inseparable from learning. When he knew that I was the representative of the math class, he was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. I was very anxious when I heard that my study had regressed.

Whether it is grandma or grandpa; Whether it is love or criticism. I am very grateful to them. Every little thing in life is full of their love for me! And how much can I do to repay my grandparents' love?

My grandfather's composition 12 lives in Wangyechong Village, Wei County, and works hard in the countryside.

This day I came to my grandmother's house, and almost all the old people in the countryside shaved their heads (including my grandfather). They put headscarves on their heads and tied the corners together to form hats. My grandfather got up early, carrying this hoe and a vegetable basket, and went to work in the fields. People who work wear very special clothes. In summer, I wear a hat made of bamboo, plain peasant clothes, a white towel on my shoulder and cloth shoes made by my wife on my feet. The fields at home are about two or three kilometers away, and there are many pebbles on the road. It stumbled when walking, and an old man fell several feet! When they get to the ground, they dig it up with hoes, so that those delicious fruits and fresh vegetables can thrive and have a good harvest in autumn. They have been busy from early morning until noon. Even if you don't take a sip of water, even if you are tired from work, you just wipe your sweat with a towel. At noon, go home for dinner. In the afternoon, I am friends with my grandfather. Luckily, they are playing cards in my grandpa's yard. Even if they lose, they will be happy. In the evening, they like to chat in front of the land temple opposite my grandfather's house, which is quite happy. In the evening, my mother cooked dinner. It's time for dinner. However, grandpa is still chatting in front of Xiao, and the chat is quite happy. So, my mother asked me to call grandpa to eat: "Grandpa, grandpa, eat." He came back with a bitter face. I thought he was determined to come back for dinner. Who knows, he filled several dishes in a bowl, with a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in his right hand, and went to the temple again. Eating while chatting is really the same.

Do you like my clever and diligent grandfather? I like it whether you like it or not.

My grandpa's composition 13 My grandpa is over 70 years old, but he is still strong, deaf and blind, with a loud voice and fast walking steps. And grandpa is an ingenious and striving for perfection. Grandpa is best at cooking all kinds of delicious food.

Once, my family went to eat pizza. After coming back, I always miss it for several years. Grandpa decided to cook it for me himself. First of all, he collected various production methods online, bought high-gluten flour, low-gluten flour, cheese, sausage, bacon and other ingredients, and made them step by step according to the tutorial. The first production failed, and the baked bread was too hard to bite. Grandpa carefully compared various tutorials and found that there were not enough holes in the bread when it was fermented. The second time, there was nothing wrong with the bread, but the cheese on it was not brushed and failed again. Grandpa didn't give up. While he continued to look up all kinds of information, he also went to a pizza shop, watched attentively how the chef made pizza at the window, and wrote it down in a notebook. The number of kneading dough, the fermentation time, the order of stacking cheese, and the temperature change of the oven. In this way, the whole morning, until grandpa felt the answer to the question in his heart, he walked out of the pizza shop.

After returning home, grandpa tried again. This time, the pizza is soft and delicious, and the aroma is overflowing. I ate one slice after another and repeatedly said it was delicious! Grandpa saw me gobble up, smiled with satisfaction and said, this is everything comes to him who waits.

This is my grandfather, a man who dares to try. I love my grandfather and admire him from the bottom of my heart.

It has always been my dream to go to Tiananmen Square to see the national flag raised. On the eve of May 1 this year, in order to satisfy my good wishes, my parents asked my grandparents to take me on the Z79 express train from Dalian to Beijing and arrived in Beijing, the capital of the motherland, on the morning of the 30th.

In order to let me have enough physical strength to watch the flag raising, I went to bed early at night. On May Day, before dawn, grandma woke me up and came to Tiananmen Square early. Ah! How big it is! So early on, there were many people standing in the center of the square, and the police uncle told those who came to see the flag-raising to queue up in an orderly way. Fortunately, we stood near the flag-raising and waited patiently for this exciting moment. At this time, there are more and more people. I have never seen so many people get together. There are all people in front, and nothing else can be seen. I'm so anxious. what can I do? Time passed ... suddenly, people began to move, and all the people squatting on the ground stood up and raised their feet to look in one direction. Grandpa lifted me above my head to let me see this spectacular scene, and I rode on his shoulder. Ah! I saw the uncle of the People's Liberation Army in the flag class marching towards Tiananmen Square with neat and majestic steps, crossing Jinshui Bridge, crossing Chang 'an Avenue and walking along the prescribed flag-raising route. I saw that all the "long guns and short guns" in the hands of adults were aimed in one direction, and the flash of "Kakaka" kept flashing.

With the loud national anthem, a bright five-star red flag Ran Ran rises. Ah! I am so excited! This is the first time I feel the solemnity of raising the national flag and the greatness of my motherland! I will always remember this day.

My grandfather's composition 15 "Only my grandfather is good in the world, and I am the baby in my grandfather's heart. Being in the arms of Grandpa, happiness is indispensable. " My heart sings this song over and over again. Whenever I look at my grandfather, I feel a sense of happiness and intimacy.

My grandfather is 70 years old this year. He has bushy eyebrows, small eyes but is kind, cheerful mouth and gray hair.

My grandfather loves me very much. Whenever I go to his home, he always gives me a grand welcome. Sometimes my mother goes to my grandmother's house alone, because my grandfather misses me so much, so when my mother comes in, she always hears my grandfather's shouts of mirth: "Lele is coming!" " "or" did you bring Lele? "Although my grandfather is very diligent, he sometimes wants to break a penny in half. When I go to grandpa's house, grandpa always puts a big bag of delicious food prepared for me in advance into my hand.

I don't know when a small kettle with flowers appeared on grandpa's desk, which always contained refreshing and delicious cold boiled water. I asked my grandfather curiously, "Grandpa, what's that pot for?" Grandpa smiled and said, "It's for you! Don't you like drinking cold boiled water? Grandpa hangs a pot of water for you every morning, and you can drink it when you come in the afternoon. If Lele doesn't come today, Grandpa will drink it by himself, without wasting it. Put on new water tomorrow and wait for Lele to come. "

"Thank you grandpa! I ... "I said with emotion.

"Drink quickly!" Grandpa is so happy!

I picked up the kettle, sipped the refreshing cold water, and my eyes were moist. A little bead rolled out, so I quickly dried it for fear that it would flow out again. Holding the kettle, I looked at the smile on my grandfather's face.

Grandpa! Every time I drink, it is not a refreshing cold water, but a heart and a heavy love from you!

I love my grandpa!