1. The beginning, end and discussion of the composition on the topic of home

There is always such a place in the world that gives us shelter when the storm is raging, and when the soul is tired, Give us comfort. Our bodies and souls always need a place where we can rest, and this is home.

Home is the foundation of our growth, home is a book that can be read endlessly, home is a poem full of beautiful blessings, home is a warm and beautiful song, home is a rich and clear cup of wine. of fine wine. Home is so ordinary and yet so haunting. Home is our safe haven, bringing us warmth and happiness and accompanying us to grow.

Family is like a topic that can never be finished, trickling down in the pens of many literati.

Home is a pair of slippers handed over by your lover when you return; home is the smiling face of a child jumping into his arms; home is a steaming soup and meal on the dining table; home is a bed The sweet double bed shines under the light of the headlight...

Home is the strong language of love; home is the nagging; home is the trivial days that pass by page by page; Home is a string of red peppers hanging under the eaves...

Home is a harbor for anchoring; home is a resting station; home is a place for sleeping. The most solid dependence; home is what my husband used to say - a place where you don’t have to hold in your farts...

Home is a part of our lives, a long and wonderful episode in life. It bears everything about us. When we are traumatized and frustrated, we don’t have to be sad because our family has become our partner and our confidant. During the long nights, we sit alone at home and whisper to our families, letting them listen to our stories and songs. Home is also the best place to treat pain. It will heal the wounds that are difficult to heal, leaving the pain only in yesterday and making our today more exciting.

The giant ocean-going ship must sail back to a calm harbor sooner or later. Refueling, servicing, loading, unloading. . to prepare for the first voyage. Children who leave home must return to a warm family sooner or later.

Home is not just a house, it is a haven for wanderers and a stop for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives, my home. .

Only when you have a home will you be happy, no matter how dilapidated it is, this is where true happiness exists.

A day and a half vacation is short, and I just want to cry when I say goodbye to my family. I wonder if my mother who waved away would cry? But I know that home is destined to be the destination of my life.

This is my family, which is full of laughter and laughter all the time. In this family, I continue to make progress and grow.

What is home? There are people who care about me and let me go. It seemed like I was going home then. This is home, people miss it unconsciously.

Home, my home, they are so cute and beautiful, I love my home! 2. Begin the composition with the theme of home

This is what I guided my students to write. It is absolutely original. I hope it can help you!

Caring for the family

Buying a pill and squeezing a little toothpaste are expressions of concern; saying "good morning" and saying "good night" are expressions of concern; a picture A greeting card, a letter home, a phone call, a message... these are all manifestations of concern.

Concern is a precious emotion between people. It has no hypocritical impurities, nor is it utilitarian. Concern is generous and selfless dedication, deep blessing and silent prayer. Concern is not a mirage, but a real and tangible detail and action.

I still remember when I was a child, what I listened to most was my mother’s advice. When I was in elementary school, the school was a long way from home. I lived next to National Highway 107. Every day when I left home for school, my mother would always give me a lot of instructions, "Be careful with the car and so on..."; when I came home from school in the evening, my mother would stand in the yard in front of the door early and look forward to my return. As soon as she saw my figure, she waved to me from a distance, for fear that I wouldn't see her. Later, when she got promoted to a higher grade, she became a little impatient whenever she heard this: "I know, I have grown up...", However, my mother did not give me any less advice because of my impatience.

After graduation, I went out to work. Without my mother’s advice, I thought it would be much quieter and I could live freely according to my own ideas. But otherwise, every time I go to work in the morning, I forget this or that, which causes me a lot of trouble. I didn't feel it at first, thinking it was just my usual carelessness.

One day after get off work, it was raining heavily, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while. I thought I could just go back, take a shower and change clothes. When I returned to the dormitory, it was so miserable that I was completely drowned. . . . . . When I went to work the next day, I felt my head was heavy, so I went to see a doctor. When I returned to the dormitory to rest, I suddenly missed my mother so much that I called home. When I heard my mother's voice, my nose felt sore and my tears suddenly burst like a flooded river. I miss home even more now.

If I had my mother by my side, she would definitely check the weather forecast, remind me to bring an umbrella, and remind me not to drop things...

Concern is a heart’s deep concern for another heart. It is the link that connects family, friendship, and love. Concern is a kind of family affection, a trace of lovesickness, and a kind of happiness.

Concern allows people to taste the ups and downs in life, and adds a beautiful scenery to life. If there is no care in the world, it is like a plant lacking sunshine, rain and dew. A person without any care is like a walking zombie, with only one life left and it is difficult for him to shine with the brilliance of life. Life needs warmth, sweetness, spring breeze, summer rain...

Care is the whisper of the soul, a dialogue between the soul. Caring about others and being cared about by others are both a kind of happiness. Savor care and learn to care, making life rich and unique and the world colorful.

When you have concern, you have emotional sustenance. 3. Write an essay on the topic of "worship" and write a good beginning and end

In recent years, the trend of worshiping idols and chasing stars has spread all over the world, and it is getting bigger and bigger. Especially among teenagers who are very curious. , love to imitate, regard idols as objects of learning, and hope to achieve similar achievements to idols. I often see young people on the street imitating the fashionable clothes of celebrities, hoping that they can be that singer. In fact, it is not wrong to worship idols appropriately. A good thing. If you regard the good things in idols as the goals you pursue and strive for, it is a very effective encouragement and a force that constantly spurs you to make progress. However, today's young people often worship what celebrities have. Some people only worship superficial superficial phenomena and only pursue individuality. What's more, they worship their shortcomings, such as: swearing at others, raising their hands to hit others and other uncivilized behaviors, as well as being domineering and arrogant, which is really disappointing. People are unreasonable. Of course, there are many thoughtful young people who never follow the crowd and always pursue the good side. I saw Zhou Bichang's fans from all over the country on TV. Influenced by the love of youth idol Zhou Bichang, ** * Donated and pledged more than 200 "Mother's Water Cellars", which greatly alleviated the drinking water plight of the villagers in these severely water-scarce areas, allowing the power of love to spread across the sky and the deep earth. It can be said that advocating greatness and extraordinaryness is the innate nature of human beings. However, some people nowadays mostly regard people who are outstanding in certain aspects and worship them in their entirety. This is inevitably putting the cart before the horse. If you blindly like something As a star, you like and dislike whatever she likes. That is indeed a bit childish and ridiculous, but in our hearts we should have a certain limit towards them, be sensible and don't go too far. 4. How to write the beginning of an essay on the topic of home

Choice_600 words Life is choice. Everyone has a different life if they make different choices.

A choice will be a way of living, and a choice will be exchanged for many kinds of experiences. People have many choices, but after choosing, they will not start from scratch, even if they can choose again after choosing.

Choice requires profound thinking skills, choice requires realistic judgment, choice requires a cautious attitude, choice requires decisive decision-making, and choice requires sufficient time. Choice is active and autonomous, and you can choose as much as you want; choice is passive and forced, you have to choose, you have to choose, or you have no choice.

The choice is mutual, both to choose and to be chosen. There are choices with plenty of room, choices with little room, choices with ease, and choices with costs and sacrifices.

There is no perfect choice in the world, but everything in the world evolves through choice. Without choice, there will be a lack of life and history, and a lack of rhythm of development. We crave choice, we have choice.

Wandering between life and death, hesitating between light and darkness, some people choose life, some choose death, some choose light, and some choose darkness... A ray of light that truly comes from the depths of human heart Spiritual blood, but choose eternity. Use your heart to choose to give people a green shade, and use your will to choose to hold up a clear sky.

The worship of life and the pursuit of faith require us to choose eternity. In the rolling flood, the warrior chooses to leave but gives life to others; in the vast desert, the warrior chooses to work hard but gives happiness to others.

Be fearless in the face of gangsters, and rise to the challenge in the face of hardships. The choice of life gives people vitality, pursuit and success, and the choice of the soul creates eternity. Life is about choices. Everyone has a different life if they make different choices.

A choice will be a way of living, and a choice will be exchanged for many kinds of experiences. People have many choices, but after choosing, they will not start from scratch, even if they can choose again after choosing. 5. The beginning of the composition about "home"

Home is the cradle of warmth. With white walls and beige floors, it is just my ordinary home, but it feels so special to me. Walking into my bedroom, whenever I touch the desk my father brought from far away, warmth always pours into my heart in an instant; whenever I lean on my mother's shoulder, it's like lying in that warm cradle , the feeling is so light and soft, warmth and comfort always surround me. The feeling of home is a gentle and warm cradle

Home is a boat in a calm ocean.

My home is so peaceful, with no turbulence or howling wind. Gentle words always linger in my ears. A tape contains the instructions my father and mother left before they left. My happiness can be seen everywhere, beautiful melodies are flying in the sky, and happiness flows into my body and into my heart along with the sparkling water. The feeling of home is like a small boat floating in the middle of the lake.

Home is music. My home contains notes of natural beauty. Those words seeped into my mind, like strands of synthetic strings, playing ethereal and magical atonal and silent music. Listen carefully, it is as soothing as "Moonlight Song"; as sweet as "Butterfly Lovers"; as shocking as "Destiny"; as quiet and quiet as "Serenade"... the feeling of home is the harmonious and simple music.

Home is a poem without a title. It depicts the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of my life with its joyful and beautiful poetry; it comforts the emptiness of my soul with its excellent philosophy. I want to know the name of the poem, but there is only a wisp of clear smoke flying in the wind and passing away with the wind. The feeling of home is a wordless poem.

Jia is a kind elder. His wrinkles are like his family’s experience and vicissitudes, and his rough hands are like his family’s ups and downs and hardships. When I was sad, he always listened to me without getting bored. While I was talking, he wiped away my bitter tears with his hands. The feeling of home is that of a kind and easy-going old man.

I love my home! He is the infinity of infinite love, the thin ripples of the moon. I just feel that home is so warm, so harmonious and beautiful.