Write a 300 word fragment on the topic of At Home , using more rhetoric

Suddenly, I looked back and gradually found that my home was in a place where there were always instructions, a harbor where there were always pure teachings, and more importantly, there were relatives ...... nagging me all day long

Inscription. Home is in sight.

When I was a child, I missed a lot of things, and all that was precipitated was strong family affection. In my impression, Grandpa's eyes are always excessively calm, and the deep pupils tell the unknown knot, and everything is like an immovable lake in his eyes, so firm and solemn. Every night, he rode his old-fashioned bicycle to the kindergarten slowly and leisurely in the afterglow of the setting sun, and in the distance, I waved to my grandfather, who held me and kicked my legs up, and the bicycle rolled forward and tried to move, and I told him with joy and eagerness about everything that happened in the kindergarten.

His eyes were always fixed on the front, as if he was expecting something, as if he was thinking about something......, probably remembering the past, our figures gradually disappeared into the sunset, and kept running in the direction of home.

Home in the heart. Time flies, and the feelings for home are getting deeper and deeper, and I suddenly find that I have been annihilated by the warmth of home, so deep. My elementary school waved at me abruptly, only the school bus was tied up on the way home, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a target glance of the reference object, and the difference with the kindergarten was that there were a few more people like me, running towards the way home, that road, not so long, but familiar and unfamiliar.

Home is far away. I am no longer a babbling child, I am beginning to be like an eagle on a cliff, learning to live independently and face difficulties on my own, including trying to find a way home, and the timid heart penetrates from the veins to the tissues, but I know that the eaglet will one day learn to fly, learn to face, just like me, learn to ride a car, learn to find a way, learn to choose. On the long-distance train, the car was slowly moving home, and my heart was slowly running with the train.

Man is a reed that can think, and home is a field that provides fertile land. The road to home is very long, I hope that the years will not exhaust its prosperity, and it can still give us a trace of warmth to find a way home.

Home, home, my heart needs it. Go home, go home .......

I recaptured the "territory", not to mention how happy I was, and reported my "achievements" and desk lamps to my mother, and I had nothing to do. I've put the window and I can't wait. After a while, it seemed as if the enemy had captured a piece of land:

Mom! So, you can exercise: "Mom."

At this time, I launched an "attack" on them, and I also cleaned up with you, okay, I finally did something meaningful for the family. Today, the rag is very dirty: "It's okay; I quickly ran to my mother, let's go up and wipe the dust on the TV cabinet! , you wipe the TV cabinet; I went to the living room first, and then I "mopped" the "enemy troops" on the coffee table, and I started to kill those "soldiers" without leaving a single piece of armor or a writing desk. , these "enemy forces" were routed by me. At this time, wash the rag.

As soon as I heard them, they were like new; At this time, my mother said that she was going upstairs to clean up. , There was no dust at all, so I went to the children's building with my mother and continued to dry? "Mom said this afternoon; Then.

I went to the pool and finished my homework. ！

Why don't you help your mother do some work, and suddenly on a whim, I thought. I picked up a rag and soaked it; Just wiped it for a while; Thereupon. I wiped my hand on it, and I said to my mother; About half an hour passed.

I wipe the floor. , busy saying to my mother, the desk is wiped all over.

The old people sat peacefully under the tree and looked at each day calmly.

sunrise and sunset in bai; Calmly watch the flowers bloom and fall every year; Take a calm look at the changing of time throughout the year. As the sun sets, they are like the most beautiful and brilliant sunset, illuminating the entire earth with the last journey of their lives, filling the earth with the colors of dusk.

Here's a reference for you.

The joy that home gives me.

Home is like a harbor, and my parents and I are like three small boats returning to the harbor to rest after a busy day.

One evening, my mom and dad and I finished dinner. I proposed: It's still early, it's not dark yet, let's go for a walk on Huaxia West Road! It was just built there, and it must be beautiful! All right! Mom and Dad said in unison.

Our happy family of three walked hand in hand to Huaxia West Road in the afterglow of the sunset.

When we arrived at Huaxia West Road, we walked east along the sidewalk. After crossing Jiyang Road, you will see rows of lush camphor trees. It's already hot, and the trees are screaming.

Walking into the tree-lined path covered with camphor trees, a refreshing fragrance came to your nose, and the heat of the weather dissipated in an instant. I dragged my mom and dad down the cool tree-lined path. The trees on both sides of the path are shaded, and the grass is tender and green.

Flowers also bloom, some purple, some yellow, some red, some blue ......Colorful. Mom sighed: "The rapid development of science and technology has made the city develop faster, isn't this Huaxia West Road a good example?"

Oh, yes! I think that this Huaxia West Road was a dead-end road, and the traffic was very inconvenient. Dad also sighed, "Now this road is clean and spacious, and the traffic is much more convenient!"

So how did I not know? I said confusedly. "You didn't know where you were then!

Mom said with a smile.

When we got to a fork in the road, my dad and I had a disagreement: Dad was going to turn the corner and go home; And I'm going to keep walking, going around home. When there was a disagreement, I clamored for my mom to decide.

Mom hesitated for a moment and said, "You rock-paper-scissors guess boxing to decide." Whoever wins will listen to whomever they want.

I put my hands up in agreement. Dad had to reluctantly agree. I just shouted:

Rock-paper-scissors! "Oops! I lost.

My little eyes rolled and I immediately argued, "No! No way!

Best of 3 games! "Dad didn't agree, but Mom agreed. I saw the opportunity and said to my father

The minority obeys the majority! Dad had no choice but to agree. Then I won two games in a row against my dad.

This is Dad shaking his head helplessly.

Our family continued to walk hand in hand, chatting as we went, and scattered the laughter of our family on that path. By the time I got home, the sky was full of stars, and there was a bright moon on my head, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on the earth, covering the earth with a layer of silver veil, I thought it was so beautiful.