my family我的家庭-經(jīng)典英語(yǔ)作文

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Home, a wonderful word, home, a carrying cradle happy. When it comes to home this word, I always feel warm and safe.
    Speaking of my home, I was so proud, so proud, maybe my family is not rich, maybe my family is not famous, but not great offspring, but in my opinion, my family is the best because, there lived my favorite mom and dad, and a lovely me.
    Father is a police officer, possession of dozens of number of prisoners. But he never put a shelf in the home of the police, work late mother, my father, no matter how busy, will give me to make dinner. I do, it is a primary school, it is a cheerful and lively girl, I was very articulate, with her mother's words, is no matter who, can play with me together. I have a great advantage, it is to work hard, hard work, more effort. I remember one time, I did not pass the physical, did not comment on the good student, I practice hard, the results of the next test series of advantages. By the way, I forgot to introduce you to my mother. Mother is an accountant, working farm in South Side. Mom has a lot of hobbies, but basically every hobby can only adhere to a month. Of course in addition to singing, my mother especially loved to sing, especially Han sang Tin Road, her cell phone ringtone is it, is it the alarm, mp3 in only a song or it is a testimony to her mother so like to Heaven . Mother sing and sing, I impatiently asked: "? Why do you like so much day road it," my mother said that she was like the day the road is because it always gives a longing for a better, I do not understand, but also I do not want to understand that, no way, from the day the road to accompany me through the day.
    Although three of us, are not the same character in different hobbies, but we all love to do one thing, reading. If you come to our house on Saturday or Sunday, you will definitely smell a scholarly taste, to me, Mom and Dad certainly reading, father likes to see historical aspects of the book, whether it is how to test him, not immune pour his mother likes romance, which seems like magic to attract my mom. As for me, of course, is reading a book of fairy tales, a magical story let me put it down.
    Look, this is my family, a full scholarly family, I love my home.
    家,一個(gè)多么美好的字眼,家,一個(gè)承載著幸福的搖籃。每當(dāng)提起家這個(gè)字,我總會(huì)感到溫暖與安全。
    說(shuō)起我的家,我是那么自豪,那么驕傲,或許我的家庭并不有錢,或許我的家庭并不有名,更不是偉人的后代,但在我看來(lái),我的家庭是的,因?yàn)?,這里住著我最愛(ài)的爸爸媽媽,還有一個(gè)可愛(ài)的我。
    爸爸是一名警察,管著好幾十號(hào)犯人。但他在家里從不擺警察的架子,媽媽下班很晚,爸爸無(wú)論多忙,都會(huì)給我做出晚飯。我呢,是一名小學(xué)生,更是一個(gè)開(kāi)朗活潑的女生,我很善于表達(dá),用媽媽的話來(lái)說(shuō),就是不管什么人,都能跟我玩到一起。我還有一個(gè)很大的優(yōu)點(diǎn),就是努力,努力,再努力。記得有一次,我的體育沒(méi)及格,沒(méi)能評(píng)上三好學(xué)生,我就努力練習(xí),結(jié)果下次測(cè)試一連串的優(yōu)。對(duì)了,忘記給你們介紹我的媽媽了。媽媽是一名會(huì)計(jì),在南口農(nóng)場(chǎng)上班。媽媽有很多愛(ài)好,但是基本上每個(gè)愛(ài)好都只能堅(jiān)持一個(gè)月。當(dāng)然除了唱歌,媽媽特別愛(ài)唱歌,尤其是韓紅唱的天路,她的是手機(jī)鈴聲是它,鬧鈴也是它,mp3里的一首歌還是它,這足以證明媽媽那么喜歡天路。媽媽唱呀唱,我不耐煩的問(wèn):“您為什么那么喜歡天路呢?”媽媽說(shuō),她之所以喜歡天路是因?yàn)樗倳?huì)給人一種對(duì)美好的向往,我很不明白,也不想明白,沒(méi)辦法,從此天路就伴隨我度過(guò)每一天。
    雖然,我們仨,性格不同愛(ài)好也不太一樣,但我們都愛(ài)做一件事,就是讀書(shū)。如果你在周六或周日來(lái)我們家,你絕對(duì)會(huì)聞到一股書(shū)香味兒,我,老爸老媽肯定在讀書(shū),爸爸喜歡看歷史方面的書(shū),不管是怎么考他,都難不倒他,媽媽喜歡言情小說(shuō),里面好像有魔力似的吸引著我老媽。至于我嘛,當(dāng)然是在讀童話書(shū)了,一個(gè)個(gè)神奇的故事讓我手不釋卷。
    看,這就是我的家庭,一個(gè)充滿書(shū)香的家庭,我愛(ài)我的家。