Family

My home is a big tree.

My father is a trunk,

Support the home.

My mother is a branch,

Make this home more beautiful.

And I am the leaves,

I rely on this home.

Although one day I will leave,

But the branches always accompany the trunk.

My home is a house.

Dad is the pillar,

It is the center of the home.

Mom is the wall,

Let this home warm

I am the roof,

I bring light to the darkness of my home.

And my home is indispensable.

My home is a very thick dictionary.

Dad is a hard book cover.

Do not let this home be hurt.

Mom is a dictionary word.

Every sentence is educating me.

I am the paper on the dictionary,

Keep in mind the right education.

And my family, less book cover,

We will be hurt; less words,

We will useless; less paper,

This dictionary will not be created.

My home is still a piano.

Dad is a white key,

Plays the role of the primary key.

Mom is a black button,

Play the role of the secondary key.

I am the piano,

Sometimes you can make the different sounds beautiful.

But my home, can't be without,

Black key, white key, piano score. Because we never will

Separation.

I love my home,

She loves me at home too.

A home is a safe harbor.

Is a warm place,

Home is not distractable.

Fifth grade: Huang Ruoting