Go to grandma's house to write a composition

In our daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition I arranged for you to go to grandma's house for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Go to my grandmother's home for composition11010.2, I came to my grandmother's home with a happy mood. Because my mother said that my grandmother had a new cat, I thought I could go to my grandmother's house to play with the kitten, and jumped three feet high with joy.

My father and I got on the train because we were in the "10 1" rush hour. So I haven't been able to buy tickets. Dad finally bought two tickets, which were still hard seats at first sight. Alas! what can I do? Someone else bought a seatless one.

After boarding the train, I found that there were so many people, almost more than expected. At this time, it was already dark. I asked my father to make me a bucket of instant noodles. After I made instant noodles, I gulped them down. Father watched silently. After eating a bucket in a short time, I still feel so hungry. I ate half a loaf of bread and a nanguo pear, and I felt a little full. At this time, it was getting late. At one stop, an old woman and two aunts got off the bus. My father let me sleep on a bench with three chairs connected together. He sat next to me and watched me sleep. That night, I slept soundly. But dad didn't sleep well. Because dad watched me sleep all night! For the first time, I don't know how warm my father's love is.

After getting off the train, dad took a taxi to grandma's house. At that time, it was almost dawn, and I felt something was missing in grandma's yard. Oh, some delicious fruits and vegetables are missing in summer, but there are still some things in my grandmother's yard. One is some small spinach and some onions. The other is the corn planted by the master. Corn is piled like pieces of gold. I built a simple corn bridge there. I walked around there. Father asked me if I dared to run on it. I said no, and he said that if you hold me, I will dare. Dad helped me, and I ran around on it. I'm so happy.

I wanted to find the kitten my mother said, but I just wanted to ask my grandmother, so my father asked first. He asked, last time there seemed to be a kitten in the group. What about the kitten? Grandpa replied that the wild cat wouldn't stay at home for long. I'm a little sad. Then on second thought, I lost it and lost it. Who called it a wildcat? I just left it at home to make sure it would be lost. Dad wanted to go to the cornfield with grandpa several times to collect corn, but he wouldn't let him go for fear that he would be tired. Dad also led me to grandpa, looked around, but didn't see him. Grandpa finished harvesting corn, and dad quickly helped grandpa unload the car. At grandma's house, dad always tries to help grandparents do something, and dad asks me to do it. I also did a little, such as helping grandma pack jiaozi and helping mom and dad clean up. I feel full and happy staying at my grandma's house these days. I like it there.

Go to grandma's home composition 2 During the National Day holiday, my mother and I went to Pizhou to visit grandma. On this day, the weather is clear and sunny, blue sky, white clouds, green trees, red flowers and clear water come into view one after another, and there are waves of cool autumn wind, which is refreshing with the fragrance of osmanthus fragrans in Sanqiu.

In front of grandma's house, red peppers are drying, and cucumbers, onions, ginger and garlic are planted in the field. Wei Zihua in front of the door is particularly beautiful. When I get home, I say hello to my grandmother. Grandma touched my head in distress and let me rest, watch TV and eat fruit.

After a while, grandma and mom are going to eat "eight bowls", leaving me alone at home, so I have to go out for a walk. There are many plants in grandma's yard. Look, that tall ginkgo tree, its leaves are dancing in the wind, and soon it is covered with golden leaves. Among the golden leaves on the ground, there is a touch of green and a few small melons, which are particularly pleasing. Look at that osmanthus tree again. The branches of the tree are covered with small yellow flowers, like many young ladies next door, whispering together, emitting attractive sweetness from time to time, which is really gratifying!

In the afternoon, my mother took me to the ancient chestnut garden where she played hide-and-seek when she was a child. I asked my mother curiously, "Mom, why is the chestnut garden here called Guliyuan?" "Mom said with a smile," It's called Guliyuan because grandma's village used to be bare, not as green as it is now. One day, Emperor Qianlong went out to play. Passing by, he saw that there was only one tenacious little chestnut tree growing here, so he ordered thousands of chestnut saplings to be transported here for planting. And that tenacious little chestnut tree was transplanted by Emperor Qianlong himself, and it became a dry chestnut, so the chestnut garden here is called the ancient pear garden. "I thought to myself: the chestnut tree transplanted by Mr. Ganlong himself! How old would that be? I must see the beauty of that tree.

When I arrived at Guliyuan, I felt extremely cool as soon as I got off the bus, and the crisp sound of river water made people feel relaxed and happy! From time to time, a cool breeze blew across the street, making the leaves rustle, and the sun jumped from the leaves, as if it had rained golden rain. I can't help but take a deep breath and rush to find "Dry Dragon and Imperial Chestnut" to see its elegant demeanor.

On both sides of the asphalt road in chestnut garden, there are chestnut forests that cover the sky. The chestnut forest is full of shouts, walking sounds, roaring cars and children's laughter, which makes the ancient chestnut garden lively. I asked questions while searching along the asphalt road. Under the guidance of my mother, I finally found the "dry dragon and royal chestnut" I looked up. It is tall and straight, with an elegant crown, and the trunk must be surrounded by three adults. I climbed the stone platform and climbed the tree with difficulty. I just looked down and didn't dare to look again. I sat in the tree, cool and refreshing.

Such a pleasant feeling may be the reason why people fall in love with the ancient chestnut garden.

Ever since I came back from my grandmother's house during the Dragon Boat Festival, I have been smiling at my mouth. Mom asked me what I was laughing at. What am I laughing at? This has to start with the experience of the Dragon Boat Festival.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, under the soft and hard bubble of my mother, I pulled my face and went to my grandmother's house. Grandma's home is in a small mountain village. I used to hate going there because there was a loess road leading to the village. The locomotive flew by and the loess was covered with hair. Unfortunately, I ate dust. It's muddy on rainy days, not to mention. After entering the village, the old man and the old lady carried a small bench and sat together to kowtow (chat). The big boys sit together to play cards and mahjong. The whole village gives the impression that it is poor, lazy and idle. This is especially true for the Dragon Boat Festival. This idea is deeply rooted in my mind. After getting off the bus and coming to the entrance of the village, I have wrapped my hair with a headscarf and prepared for the loess.

What I don't want to see head-on is a wide asphalt road. Unique street lamps stand on both sides of the road, welcoming guests like graceful little girls. I rubbed my eyes and wondered if I was still dreaming. My mother dragged me into the village without saying a word. After entering the village, you are greeted by rows of brick houses rebuilt and built in the new countryside. Scarlet glazed tiles shine intoxicating light in the sun. At the eastern end of the village is a Little Square, where some sports equipment donated by the state takes root. The grinning child in open-backed pants is happily swinging with his family. A group of white-haired old people are playing Tai Chi with fans in their hands. A breath of sunshine, health and prosperity came to my face.

Suddenly I heard someone calling me. I looked back and it was my cousin. He greeted me and said, "Sister, don't you like reading?" Come on, I'll take you to a good place. "I followed my cousin to a spacious and bright yard. The door of the yard says "Green Bookstore". When I walked in, I saw story books that children read and popular science books that taught farmers to breed and plant. His face shone with wisdom. After my cousin's introduction, I realized that this bookstore is a national plan to build a new countryside, and every village has such a bookstore.

To grandma's door, I saw grandma leaning on crutches and holding a green book in her hand. I asked my grandmother why she went. My grandmother said that her leg hurts again these two days, so she went to the clinic to get medicine. I quickly helped grandma to go with me. I don't need to say this, it is brought by medical insurance that benefits rural areas all over the country.

Finally, I had a happy Dragon Boat Festival at my grandma's house. Back home, I think the face of a small mountain village and the people's living standards reflect the gradual prosperity of China. The state has issued a series of policies to improve and protect people's livelihood. I hope China will have a better tomorrow.

Go to grandma's home composition 4 Today, go to grandma's home! I cheered and shouted happily.

Grandma's home is in a mountain village. It is very small but has a different kind of beauty. The green wheat seedlings are all radiant and swaying in the breeze. Clouds in the blue sky are dancing gently with the rhythm of wheat seedlings! Looking around, the green wheat fields, the blue sky and the distant mountains have already formed a unique ink painting. The beautiful scenery here attracts me very much and will make me look forward to going to my grandmother's house and spending the day with her!

"Grandma" and "Grandpa" didn't answer several times, so I went to grandma's neighbor's house to ask. I was just about to go in when I bumped into grandpa. Maybe he borrowed a small hoe! Grandpa told me that he and grandma were digging sweet potatoes! Hearing this, I cried excitedly, pulled up my grandfather and went to the sweet potato field.

"What does sweet potato look like?" "Where is it?" "Are there any leaves?" Do you have roots? "All this aroused my interest. I really want to fly to the sweet potato field at once. I have been urging grandpa: "hurry up, hurry up!" " "

In a blink of an eye, I came to the field, and the sweet potato field was at the foot of the mountain. I looked up and saw a small mountain peak. Grandma's sweet potatoes are big and red, and the roots of each sweet potato are connected together, forming a "fishing net" in the Zhang greatly. Grandma said that sweet potato leaves can also be used to make soup. Sweet potatoes are really good things!

Grandpa is digging sweet potatoes, and one sweet potato comes out in an orderly way to "see the world". Follow grandpa like a follower. He took a step and I followed. I don't know how many times I have seen grandpa squat down and get up again. Grandpa sometimes walks squatting instead of getting up. When digging sweet potatoes, grandpa always hoes off some soil with a small hoe first, and then "sends" sweet potatoes bit by bit with his hands ... I finally couldn't keep up, sitting in the ground, watching grandpa work in the scorching sun, and his sweat soaked the whole clothes, just like taking a bath. ...

At night, my grandma and grandpa and I will push the car full of fruits of labor back! Grandpa and I are in front of the car and grandma is in the back. I looked at the tears on my grandfather's face and asked, "Grandpa, are you tired?" "I am not tired when I see the fruits of my labor. I am not tired of harvesting sweet potatoes better than others. Remember that I am not tired or tired, only when I harvest, I have no harvest and no effort! "

Oh yeah!

I stopped and looked up. The afterglow of the sunset has reddened the whole sky. In the afterglow, I saw grandpa's heavy back and happy smiling face. ...

Grandpa told me: work hard, work hard, and you will get something! Struggle will pay off!

Today, I have gained a lot? What about you?

Today, my mother said that I would go to grandma's house with me after practicing Chinese calligraphy. Time flies when you are happy. We found a tricycle, which kept moving. When we got off the overpass, why didn't my heart move? When we went to Shanghai and got off the expressway, my heart still moved. When it moves, it feels like it came down from my neck, which is very comfortable.

When the car reached the overpass, I almost fell when the tricycle stopped. My grandmother's family is happy, so we found a happy car to go. When the bus started, the young trees passed by me one by one, and the flowers nodded to me. I took a step back when I left and hit my head. I understand a truth, as long as we just leave, we will retreat. If we stop, we will lean forward.

I remembered another text in the car, called "Painting of the Motherland". I can't throw dirty things outside. I have to throw the food into the trash can. I must obey the traffic rules.

We went to grandma's house, and I played with two sisters. My father used foam to make composite boards there. We wanted to play in the bubble, but my mother wouldn't let us, so I had to stop playing there.

We met Xiaodong. Let's go get the treasure. Whoever finds it first will find it.

My sister found Xiaodong, only to find that Xiaodong was looking for it. My first sister hid on the beach, my second sister hid in the grass, and I hid in my father's room. They first found my first sister, Yu Qing, and then found Yu Xin. He looked for me for a long time, so I had to come out and have a look. I found Xiaodong and I said, "I didn't come out by myself!" " "Xiaodong said," it's not what you're looking for, it's rainy and sunny. "We played for a long time, ate at my grandmother's house and worked for my father in the factory. I'm all wet. I drink water when I'm thirsty.

Grandma won't wake me up when we leave tomorrow, because I went to bed too late at night. After waking me up, I was ready to leave after dinner.

On the bus, my mother quarreled with the conductor and said that I had a full ticket of 3 yuan. My mother said, "We traveled in Rizhao and didn't even buy half a ticket." The salesman told my mother that my mother gave him all my tickets this time, and my mother will never do such a bus again.

I ate two sausages on my way home. Originally, I wanted to leave the sausage paper outside, but I remembered the paintings of my motherland and had to put it in my schoolbag first.

When we leave, I like to see green plants because they are good for my eyes.

When we got off the overpass, my heart moved. When we were making a tricycle, I saw the overpass, so my heart didn't move, or the tricycle didn't move fast? What is the reason? I must think about it.

Our trip to grandma's house was not in vain, and I also learned a lot.

Go to grandma's home for composition 6 Winter is coming, and of course, the Spring Festival is coming soon. Our family is going to drive to grandma's house for the New Year. Because I haven't been back to my grandmother's house for the New Year for many years, I am very excited and can't wait to fly to my grandmother's house immediately. The Chinese New Year is coming, and everyone is rushing back to their hometown, and there will be traffic jams on the road; Violation of traffic regulations; Have a car accident; When problems such as quarreling came, we arrived at grandma's house one day late.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, the whole family was very happy, but I found that nothing had changed, only people had changed. My grandmother's house is in the bamboo forest, surrounded by green hills, and the fog is mixed with the smoke from wood burning. The sky is milky white, so grandma is a real "hermit". There are only three families around except grandma's. Grandma lives in a new house (tile house). The old house is also the home of chickens. Behind the old house is a vegetable garden. There is a black dog beside the vegetable garden. It specializes in guarding this vegetable garden, just like a mighty general guarding the city. Next to the vegetable garden is a century-old tree. There is a river 7 feet wide under the tree. The afternoon sun is very strong, and the sun is shining in the sky. When the sun shines through the cracks in the leaves, it is like a golden sharp arrow, stabbing at the gloomy space one by one. Bai Niao spread its wings in the sky, like a blank sheet of paper floating in the air, and like a lonely white cloud moving on an unknown bright road. The sun shines on the snow-white back, making it wrapped in dazzling and noble Phnom Penh. The autumn wind seems to be gently stroking this hundred-year-old tree, calling for an awe-inspiring lullaby for the "old man" to fall asleep. The whirring sound makes the "old man" "child" fall down slowly and tremble with fear. ...

Grandma's house is made of gray tiles and red bricks, and the windows have long been covered by flowers and plants, which will never be removed. When all is silent, the breeze blows and the shadows shake, which will make people feel sacred and profound.

"Isn't this Yinchuan?" This loud voice pulled me out of my fantasy. This is my grandmother's voice. She has a silver hair and a face covered with knife marks under it, quietly telling the vicissitudes of time. Reminds me of her again. She was wearing a flowered apron and baggy pants. Although she is from Hunan, she has the attitude of a Beijinger. I can smell the "countryside" on my grandmother. She hugged me tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes, running down her cheeks evenly, and kept muttering, "My son, my son, my son …" I don't understand why grandma is crying, but I know she has been thinking about me.

After the reunion dinner in the evening, prepare to set off firecrackers. I lit the "Flower of Water" (my own name) and put it in the water. Colorful fuels bloom in the water, although only for a few seconds, but left a beautiful moment. After that, countless types of fireworks such as "Tianpao" and "Black Spider" were set off, and every time they were set off, they were accompanied by cheers. After a long time, we finally entered the dream fragrance.

I felt the joys and sorrows of the world there, so we always go home to see our long-lost relatives.