Visiting grandmother

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1. My grandmother’s house The house of my grandmother Nastya is in Slobozhansky village of Petrovka. The building itself is not much different from other houses in this village. The house is low, three windows go out to the street, the rest – to the courtyard and to the garden. The house is closely approached cherry, apple, apricot trees. […]...
2. Tula region Every corner of Russia is beautiful in its own way, but the place where we were born and grew up seems to us to be the best. Not everyone feels it in childhood, living constantly at home. But you should leave for a long time from your native city, as soon as you start to […]...
3. My grandmother’s composition I want to write about my grandmother – she is not just my own and my beloved, but my support and support. My grandmother takes care of me all my life, since childhood I remember her voice telling fairy tales, good laughter, wrinkles around the eyes, constant worries about my health. My grandmother always has […]...
4. When my grandmother went to school My grandmother was born in the distant 1938, and went to school right after the end of the Great Patriotic War. She lived then in the village with her mother and two brothers, her father fought and returned only a year after the victory, he worked on the restoration of Moscow. At the end of […]...
5. Grandmother at work My grandmother is an amazing person. Despite her advanced years, she is energetic and tireless, she does not sit for a minute without work. Her favorite pastime is gardening and gardening. Here she walks through her summer residence and looks at him in a businesslike way. On the face – pride: everywhere the order, plants […]...
6. Relations with the grandmother An obligatory element in our composition will be the characterization of the characters. Childhood (Gorky wrote the story, already being an adult) became a real school of life. Modern schoolchildren can hardly imagine the order and foundations of that time. In the house of grandfather Kashirin the boy first encountered evil. Everyone was dazzled: adults […]...
7. Composition about my grandmother Who is better than a caring grandmother who knows how to bake pies and tell interesting tales? Who better than a loving grandmother will be able to comfort a crying grandson, pressing him to his warm and cozy side? Who is better than a wise grandmother who will guide the true little man who has […]...
8. What was my great-grandmother? My great-grandmother is no longer alive, but I remember her slightly faded blue eyes, knotted, worn out hands, and hunched back from work and grief. She was born in 1908, and her entire life was spent against the backdrop of social cataclysms that fell to our country: revolutions and wars, collectivization, famine. Great-grandmother raised three […]...
9. Composition “Visiting a friend” My best friend is a very good person, we can look for adventures, play and invent different games. Recently he had a birthday. I really liked it. His mother bought a big cake and arranged a real holiday. I was also invited. I very long chose a gift, trying to find what my friend dreams […]...
10. Lesson on kindness lessons Lessons of kindness An important place in the story of VP Astafyev’s “Horse with a pink mane” is the theme of kindness. This story is autobiographical and is included in the collection “The Last Bow”. In it the author narrates about one incident from childhood that remained in his memory for life. The protagonist of […]...
11. Blooming apple orchard The color of the apple tree! The color of the tenderness of spring, the color of the joy of spring, the color of the spring dream… I walk along a path that snakes between a rare shrubbery. She leads me to the garden. In an amazing, blooming apple orchard. Here it stands, happy, rich, luxurious! […]...
12. Composition of the garden The garden is the most favorite place in the summer. All the trees in the garden have already faded, and they begin to keep up the fruit. What trees grow in our gardens? The most favorite and popular tree is the apple tree. More trees, which are often found in the garden – pear, plum, […]...
13. Painting by N. N. Ge “Pushchin visiting Pushkin in Mikhailovskoye” In the village of Mikhailovskoye, a distance of many miles from Moscow and St. Petersburg, Pushkin was exiled for bold verses about freedom. There were no friends or relatives near him-only Arina Rodionovna’s kind nurse alone. On long winter evenings, the poet read to her his new poems and listened to the nannies of fairy […]...
14. Composition with elements of reasoning My grandmother is an amazingly kind and sensitive person. Despite her age, she easily moves, contagiously laughs. It seems that the great Russian writer Leo Tolstoy said that the eyes are a mirror of the human soul. How right it is! Eyes often “betray” people who lie, who have an evil heart. But this is […]...
15. How we worked in the garden My grandmother has a dacha: a plot of land of six hundred, on it – a house, a garden and a garden. All this is small, but there are many different vegetables, fruit-berry trees and shrubs growing there. There is enough work for everyone. Once on a Sunday summer day, my whole family – my […]...
16. Composition “Our Home” I live with my parents. It would be dishonest to describe my house, since I do not yet have it, but there is our house. Our grandmother and my younger sister still live with us. We live in a private house. He is not very big, but he is not too big. For all of […]...
17. Old birch I live almost in the center of the city. True, this is not the center, as most people believe it, but it’s really a geographical center – that’s what my dad says. And in this very geographical center is our small house with a garden, as old as the house. Everything is in the garden, […]...
18. The book is my friend and adviser In no place do I read books with such pleasure as in my grandmother’s house. My grandmother lives in her own house with an attic. It is there, in the attic, the living room in the attic under the roof slope, is the home library. My grandmother – a teacher and collected her library for […]...
19. I love you, my hometown! I love my homeland, my Ryazan region with its endless fields, boundless forests, calm rivers, birch groves. Ryazan is one of the central Russian cities. It is famous for its originality, greatness of history. Initially, the city was called Pereyaslavl. Located on the southern borders of Russia, the Ryazan principality experienced the most heaviness of […]...
20. A man who seemed interesting to me The person with whom I was fortunate enough to meet was not a famous composer, artist, writer, famous for the whole world. But, in my opinion, it was a genuinely talented person. I want to talk about my grandmother. When someone says that he has golden hands, I always remember her. Here she sits at […]...
21. Grandmother’s dolls In modern conditions, when there are profound changes in the life of society, patriotic upbringing becomes one of the central directions of work with the younger generation. Now, in the period of instability in society, there is a need to return to the best traditions of our people, to its age-old roots, to such eternal […]...
22. The house I would like to live in I was born and live in the city, my parents are also townspeople. I love my city, the way I go to school, a small stadium near the house, where I often play football with my friends. Near the house there is a metro and a large old park. When I walk in it, it […]...
23. Composition “Life in the countryside” I always wanted to spend more time in the countryside. My family and I live on the outskirts of a big city. My grandparents live in a village not far from us. We often visit them, and in the summer time I can stay there for a month or two. I like to visit more […]...
24. New Year’s composition New Year’s is my favorite family holiday. All our friendly family is going together, dad, mom, grandmother and me. Preparing for the holiday, we begin in advance. For this we choose the most beautiful and furry tree. We decorate it together and we necessarily hang garlands. The windows are decorated with snowflakes, which we make […]...
25. My friendly family writing Family is the most important thing in a person’s life. For the sake of the family and its preservation people at all times were capable of much. Even in antiquity, men went hunting and fishing to get food for their children and wives. And the women stayed at home and kept the fire in the […]...
26. Whatever I planted a garden I want to create such a beautiful garden so that people coming to rest here could forget about all the troubles and admire them. Such a garden often appears in my imagination… Arch, entwined with ivy. This is the entrance to the garden. From it in different directions are shady paths. In the middle of […]...
27. Cat Marysya I can not live without my black and white, half-breed five-year-old cat Marysi. I begged her when she was a tiny kitten, at my grandmother’s. Here is how it was. Grandmother decided to get a cat and took a kitten into the house. It turned out that Marysia is a kitty. But I have not […]...
28. Wooden lace The Tula wooden laces… They are curiously curved along the facades of old houses, making each of them warm, recognizable, unlike the others. Hands of folk craftsmen have long been decorated buildings, and these decorations were distinguished by inexhaustible fiction, masterful execution. Artificial wooden ornaments on houses and to us, and to our children and […]...
29. Chestnuts in our yard I live in a big city, but in a small house, with a garden in the yard. True, in our garden there is only one apple tree, two cherry trees, three of them have recently appeared plums, and the nut tree is still gaining strength. But directly in front of the windows rise two huge […]...
30. Summary “A horse with a pink mane” Astafyev My grandmother sent me to the dump for strawberries, along with the neighboring children. She promised: if I dial full tuesok, she will sell my berries together with her own and buy me a “stick carrot”. Gingerbread in the form of a horse with a mane, tail and hoofs, covered with pink glaze, provided honor […]...
31. Composition is my native land Russia I was born in the most wonderful country in Russia. I’m a patriot, that’s why I love my country. For me, this is the best country, because it is in it that my parents live that gave me life, and in it I grew up. Russia is a big country with unlimited possibilities. I do […]...
32. Painting by Polenov “Grandma’s Garden” Among the many famous Russian artists, a great impression on me is produced by the paintings of Polenov Vasily Dmitrievich. His landscapes simply admire his liveliness and riot. Most of all I was impressed by his picture “Grandma’s Garden”. Probably because I also have a grandmother in the village, and I often visit her. Naturally, […]...
33. Summary Ivan Bunin Antonov’s apples IA Bunin Antonov’s apples The author-narrator remembers the recent past. He recalled the early weathering autumn, the entire golden, dried up and thinned garden, the delicate aroma of fallen leaves and the smell of Antonov apples: the gardeners pour apples on carts to send them to the city. Late at night, when he ran out […]...
34. My composition “Native village” I was born in the city, but my grandmother was born in the village. She often likes to remember her youth and her native village, and her grandfather grew up in a neighboring village. My dad was also born there, but when he was young, my grandmother and grandfather decided to move to the nearest […]...
35. How I spent my holidays Usually during the summer holidays we go with parents to the sea or to the forest – on a hike. But this year I spent almost a month with my grandmother visiting – in the beautiful village of Vishnevoe. Grandmother’s village is small, neat. The houses of the villagers are clean, freshly white. Roofs and […]...
36. Description composition “Photos” At home, old photos are stored in the album. Almost all of them are black and white, only one color. looks completely different from the modern pictures. This photo was taken in 1996. Then color photographs were a rarity. The photo shows a beautiful young girl. She has a blue summer dress up to her […]...
37. The Daily Life of Byzantium The peasants built their houses out of stone and reeds. The premises were lit with a torch or a beam. We slept on mattresses stuffed with straw. Near the house there was a garden, a vegetable garden, economic buildings, a cellar or a pit, huge vessels buried for storage of grain, wine, olives. The richer […]...
38. “Antonov’s apples” Bunin in the summary The author-narrator remembers the recent past. He recalled the early weathering autumn, the entire golden, dried up and thinned garden, the delicate aroma of fallen leaves and the smell of Antonov apples: the gardeners pour apples on carts to send them to the city. Late at night, when he ran out into the garden and […]...
39. Summary “Grandma’s Garden” Grandmother’s gift I had a grandmother. And she loved me very much. She came to visit us every month and gave us toys. And she brought along a whole basket of cakes. Of all the cakes she allowed me to choose the one that I like. And my elder sister Lelyu did not like her […]...
40. My little homeland essay Nothing on earth can be closer, milder than a small homeland. Each person has his own homeland. Some have a big city, others have a small village, but all people like it the same way. Some leave for other cities, countries, but nothing will replace it. The homeland does not have to be big. It […]...