What is my family? Home is a shelter from the wind, and you can stop and rest; It is a lighthouse that illuminates the voyage; It is an ecstatic oasis in the desolate desert; It's a hint of coolness in a hot summer day.

Whether the home is big or small, rich or poor, as long as there is a home, there is warmth. Home needs enthusiasm to water; Tolerance; Patient management; Care with love; Feel with your heart.

I have a particularly warm home, which can be explained by four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter. Spring represents mother, because mother is not very fierce, and maternal love has a feeling of being in bud; Summer represents grandma, because summer has a warm feeling, which makes people feel very alive and gives people a feeling of vigor and vitality; Autumn represents grandpa, because grandpa gets angry easily, and no one dares to provoke grandpa at home, but grandpa is very kind to me, so it gives people a feeling of crisp autumn; Winter represents dad, because winter is the feeling that everything is dying and the wind is biting, giving people a deserted image. Dad has a bad temper. When he is angry, he has no expression on his face, which makes people feel very strict.

In the sixth grade, I became interested in famous books, so after listening to my brave words, my mother finally agreed to read them with me. So, I brought a The Journey to the West, and my mother brought a Dream of Red Mansions. I am addicted to this story. When I read the whole book at an amazing speed and gave my mother a book report, my mother asked me a few questions at random, and I didn't know it. I just stood there dumbfounded. After my mother found out about my reading process. He said: "The method of reading is gradual, practice makes perfect and careful consideration. Don't covet speed and plot when reading. The key is that the content of the book can inspire you to think and gain something through reading. "

Mr. Lu Xun once described himself like this: "I am like a cow, eating grass and squeezing milk and blood." I think grandma is also such a selfless person. She took on almost all the work in the family by herself. Although we live in a residential area, grandma has her own planting ground, where all kinds of vegetables are planted. At harvest time, grandma went to the field to collect peanuts, and the rake kept flying in the field. After a while, the ground was full of peanuts. I put them in my bag one by one and then picked them up. Grandma picked up the peanuts again, walked home, washed the soil off the peanuts one by one, and peeled off the shells of the peanuts one by one to bask in the sun. After all this, grandma went into the kitchen to cook.

Grandpa gave me the coolness in autumn, and my father gave me the stern love in winter.

Although everyone loves me in different ways, my family is still full of happiness.