英語作文初一myfamily
英語作文初一myfamily
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英語作文初一myfamily篇1
Bright moonlight shone through the window into the room, the floor clearly showed a round moon. Today is the 15th day of the 8th lunar month, the Mid-Autumn festival. My mother and I were a little cold. Mother made dumplings and bought moon cakes. But when there were only two people, there were three people on the table. That one is left to the field work of the old father, the mother say only this talent call reunion!
When my father went out to work, I was still young. I didn't know why dad left me and my mother to work in the field. At that time, I complained to my dad that my dad had gone bad, and that day I thought my dad was great and my dad was cute. Dad was having dinner with some friends, and a friend said, "what are you doing out there for? It's so cold. You have a shoulder plate. Dad said firmly "for my daughter, it would be worth it" I heard dad said after the crack of the door, the warm in my heart, in my heart said to myself that it hurt my dad or my father.
My mother and I ate mooncakes, and the phone rang and it was my father. My dad, who is not very good at talking, never said anything thoughtful, always simple but warm. But my dad's phone call every day is a part of my life, and even if it's simple, I cherish it. My mother and I are still very happy, because we are always a family. Even though we are separated, our hearts are closely connected. In the blue sky, the moon is brighter and brighter, and the moon is more and more warm. The moonlight seemed to see my father's shadow at the table, and we ate and laughed together. And again in my heart, father, you should come back, and you are called home.
Look up casually, see the family blessing on the wall is such warmth, we smile is so happy
英語作文初一myfamily篇2
A permanent place, a permanent home, there is no surly smile, there is no annoying noise, it is a paradise of permanent purification. There, the punishment is because of love, and the punishment is because of the pain, which is our permanent home.
Every time life throws a knife to me, the home always grabs the blade first and points the handle to me, so that I can escape from the abyss of death many times.
Childish I, with pure fantasy to the distant city, in this foreign land, my weight loss, my heart also tired, walk in a strange way, breathing the strange smell, home fragrance spreading in the bottom of my heart, want to mother's nagging, father's love, my sister smile, naughty brother, home of everything, including the old dog and two a drag ye walk dog (just one month old).
I yearn for, I hope, just want to quickly return to the home of the dream, absorb the warmth of home.
That deep alley, the familiar winter qing, charming flowers, memory of the flowers. When the month is that, under the stars at home and enjoy the quiet courtyard, dog tail flash flash of projection, the top of the tree is the height of the heart has to depend on, the window of the star is the most extensive childhood dream, now, my heart is just the old tree root and the arms of the entrenched at home...
A person, stay in no friends, no relatives, no feelings of the city, like a solitary boat in the boundless sea, only to drift with the current. Listened to the microphone, familiar with relatives of the distorted xiangyin, imagine a loved one kind face, draw the outline of the blueprint of becoming a monk, inside of the people, how I wish at this moment can touch your lovely face!
Home, my home, my heart, my home, my holy land
英語作文初一myfamily篇3
My home! A home without happiness and happiness. My dad, a regular tour driver. My mom, a supermarket employee! I am! Hehe, a junior high school student.
Dad, what is he doing in front of the computer, all day long? The work? No, it's a fight against the landlord! Usually we kids are playing! But!!!! I didn't play! He's got a crush on this online game!
My mother, as long as a vacation, must go to a place, where does she go? The company? No, it's in a mahjong parlor. My mom loves to play mahjong! I'm afraid my mother is going to play mahjong! Why? Because when she loses money, she will take me out of the air! I feel terrible doing this.
Me!!!!!!! Get up for school at 6:20 every day! In the school! I'm so happy! Very happy! It's just that I have a lot of skin! The teacher often calls my parents! A call! I shall be scolded for being beaten at home!
That's my home!
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