My mother's composition 1 I have a beautiful and kind mother, considerate and helpful!
Recalling my childhood, many past events float in my mind, and many things are deeply imprinted in my mind. I remember that when I was a child, my mother took me to accompany her to have a perm, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. My mother and I only brought an umbrella. When my mother and I were in a hurry, my mother desperately picked me up and let me hold an umbrella. It suddenly dawned on me that my mother, who can't even cover her little brother and sister, can come and pick me up now! What I feel at the right time is great maternal love!
When I got home, I asked my mother why she did this to me. Mom blurted out, "Why not, just because you are my daughter!" " "I don't believe anyone else in the world can say this sentence! How decisive and indecisive the word "why not" came out of her mouth! He loves me, not because I am a celebrity. She loves me with no strings attached. His love excludes everything, erases everything, brushes away what I hide, and loves me directly.
This incident made me understand that a mother's love for her daughter is the greatest and most selfless love in the world, without any conditions! ! !
My mother's first composition 2 I love my mother. Because of one thing, I love my mother more.
That was after a final exam. As soon as I got home, I played computer, watched TV and went shopping. Finally, it's time to get the report card. My mother and I came to the classroom. I got the report card. I read math first, and got 98 points. Yeah, not bad. I read Chinese, with a score of 88.5. Not bad. My heart is like a happy bird flying freely in the sky. Seeing English, the bird in my heart was shot down, 62 points. Is this what I want? Think about your performance in class: always talking to your deskmate, but the deskmate ignores you, just pat the front classmate on the shoulder and play "kicking the ball" with the left classmate. . . I brought all this on myself. Who can I blame?
When I got home, I threw myself on the table and cried. Then my mother came up to me and said, "One failure doesn't mean a lifetime failure. As long as you work hard, I believe you can! " After listening to my mother, I cheered up. Sure enough, I passed the opening exam and entered the top ten in my class with excellent results. Now I know what my mother said is right. Without her, I don't know what would happen now.
I love my mother, because she gave me confidence when I lacked confidence, and she made me stand out in my class. Everything my mother does is for me, so I love my mother.
My mother's composition 3 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" I am one of them. I have a good mother who takes care of me. My mother has a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, watery eyes that seem to be able to read my mind, and a studious heart.
I am going to write a composition in grade three this year. Mom wants me to write a good article, not a snot and a tear when writing a composition. I tried my best to find the secret of writing a composition. After many twists and turns, I finally found the very old book "What's Written", as if I had found a lamp in the dark. After getting the book, my mother can't wait to study hard. Knowing a little about fur, she shouted, "Chang Ting, come here quickly and I'll tell you the magic weapon of writing. I "Deng, Deng ..." ran to find my mother. Mom said loudly: "A composition is actually like a human body, consisting of head, body and feet, and paragraphs are composed of hats, clothes and shoes. "She told me what to do and I enjoyed it. In this way, my mother took pains to learn a little and taught me a little, so that I wouldn't worry about my composition, but felt interesting. Writing a composition is like drawing a colorful picture.
This is my mother, a studious mother, who gave me everything I needed selflessly. Here, I say, "Thank you! Mom, I will repay your kindness when I grow up.
On the night of Christmas Eve, my mother and I came to 300 together. I wanted to go to the fifth floor for a while, but there were too many people. I thought to myself: although I didn't go to the fifth floor, I can go to the second floor to read for a while! So my mother and I came to the second floor.
When I arrived at the bookstall on the second floor, I took a look, ah! Many people read books. I went to the bookshelf, picked up a book and read it. My mother sat beside me quietly. I quickly finished a book and went to another bookshelf, where my mother was still sitting. After a while, an aunt picked up a book and asked her mother, "How much is this book?" "I am not a waiter." Mom said with a smile. After a while, a middle-aged man came. He picked some books and looked around. Suddenly he saw his mother sitting in a chair and asked, "How much are these books altogether?" "The waiter is there." Mother reluctantly pointed to the cashier next to her.
More than an hour passed, and my mother received one customer after another. I finished reading it and went back to my mother. My mother said to me happily, "I worked as a waiter for an hour today." Forget it, it doesn't matter. Why doesn't anyone give me some salary? Really. "Say that finish, my mother and I looked at each other and laughed. Even the aunt who was reading next to her couldn't help laughing.
You see, on Christmas Eve, my mother became a humorous and lovely "waiter"!
My mother likes to wear dark jeans. She has a black curls, which looks very beautiful. The biggest feature is that she has a pair of bright eyes. Every time I look into my mother's eyes, I can see the love in her eyes. Mom is not too impatient, but she gets angry when I don't listen.
Mother is very kind to me and buys me beautiful clothes. In winter, my mother bought me a thick down jacket, which made me feel very warm. In summer, my mother bought me a beautiful flower skirt, and I couldn't help turning around, just like colorful flowers. Mother's eyes turned into a curved moon.
Once, I suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night, my father was driving, and my mother held me and took me to the doctor. On the way, my mother kept asking me: What's wrong with you? Do you want to throw up? Finally, I didn't have an injection, but my mother gave me medicine. I didn't sleep until I saw that I was asleep and didn't have a fever. Mother's eyes are full of worry and sadness.
I remember it was a quiet night, and my mother told me to go to bed early and get up early the next morning. But I was playing in bed, and my mother found out about it. My mother said, why don't you sleep? Go to bed quickly, but I started talking back to my mother. Mother's eyes are full of anger. Finally, my mother couldn't stand it, so she started hitting me. Mom, I know you hit me for my own good. So I don't blame you.
Mom, you have given me so much love. When I grow up, I will definitely honor you.
Mom, I love you!
Mom and Dad, I have a heartfelt wish to say to you: "Mom and Dad, relax. Don't get angry over trifles. Being angry will do harm to your health. It doesn't hurt to be less angry. "
Mom and Dad, I am grown up and sensible. If you have any grievances, you can also tell me, and I can comfort you more or less.
Mom and dad, since I lived in school, I have deeply realized that I need you by my side. The new year is coming. After eating jiaozi, I am one year older and my parents are one year older. I gained more experience and learned some secular truths. Every year, the time you spend with me is decreasing. Mom and Dad, I don't know how I can live without you. I'm really afraid that I won't see you suddenly one day, and I especially don't want to leave you. However, people die, and I can't change this situation, but I think I can make you happy in the days when we can be together.
I really hope you can relax and lose your temper over a little incident. At the same time, I wish my parents a happy New Year, all the best, good health and smooth work. Finally, I wish our family happiness.
I have a good mother who loves me. She is not beautiful, but in my heart, my mother is beautiful. Children are not too ugly for their mothers, which they learned when watching TV dramas.
My mother cares about our study. She nags me every day to study hard and read my own books, saying that I am her greatest hope, and taking my brother-in-law's success as an example for me to learn. It is said that dad's efforts today are the result of not studying hard when he was a child. He works hard from morning till night every day. In fact, many people still don't understand dad after seeing his hands washing all day. Today, my father's failure is misunderstood. He is not diligent. My mother told me that my father's factory has not been smooth in recent years and my father is under great pressure. Tell me to study hard and help my father when I grow up.
When listening to my mom talking about my dad, I know that my mom understands my dad best and loves my dad best. My mother is tired, too. After sending my sister and I to school early every morning, my mother not only cares about our study, but also cares about our health. Do some chores after finishing housework. I am hardworking and hard-working, but sometimes I feel too excited and occasionally let out a few words. This is my mother. Sometimes I'm afraid of her nagging. Especially these days, she is the most tired, moving from the factory and grandpa's house all day.
In my heart, she will always be my good mother!
My mother's first composition 8 once had a song that was popular all over the country, "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby" … whenever this song rings, I will think of my kind mother.
My mother used to have black hair, big bright eyes, bushy eyebrows and a tall nose. But since she went out to work, her black hair has turned into silver. What used to be smooth skin has now become rough skin. However, my mother is still great in my eyes!
I remember that spring when I was a child, it was raining cats and dogs because of fun. My mother saw me outside and quickly pulled me back. Later, I caught a cold, and I was too cold to catch my breath in bed. My father didn't come back from work. My mother was worried when she saw that I was seriously ill. She quickly put on her raincoat and went to the hospital by bike. Although I didn't have the strength to hold my mother's waist, I was burned.
The greatest love in the world is a mother's maternal love. Mothers are pure and every mother is supreme. There is a sincere love hidden.
My mother, like an industrious gardener, nurtured me diligently, worked day and night, and constantly encouraged me. I only hope that one day, I will become a useful person to society. In short, my mother has devoted too much effort to me, which is incalculable. I want to study hard, work hard when I grow up and honor my mother.
There is a person in my mother's composition. She is like the sun at home, always caring for my "little seedlings". She is my mother.
My mother has long hair and watery eyes. She is hardworking and kind. She gets up early every morning to make breakfast for my father and me. After my father and I finished breakfast, my father went to work. My mother also helps me with my homework. When I finish my homework, she will check and sign it for me. My mother is really hard!
Once, my parents and I went to Shui Sheng Temple. She sympathized with a disabled person, so she donated some money to that disabled person. She is really a kind person.
My mother is most afraid that I will get sick. When I was sick, my mother stayed up all night to take care of me, took my temperature, fed me medicine and said to me, "Don't worry, I will be fine soon."
This is my mother, a hardworking and kind mother. I really want to say "Mom, I love you" to the blue sky!
My mother's first composition 10 maternal love is great, maternal love is inclusive, and maternal love is unparalleled! In life, do you always ask your mother to help you with your homework and worry about your exams? ...
My mother has beautiful black hair, a pair of black eyes and a changeable mouth. This is my dear mother.
My mother is kind. Let's take her to the market to buy food. My mother first took a lettuce to see if it was rotten, and then asked someone to weigh it. The man picked it up and deliberately concealed it. I saw it and told my mother immediately. My mother retorted that other people do business for a reason. If it were us, would we make such a low-level mistake? I think so too. Do it according to mom's method.
My mother is very sexy. I am at home alone. I cook by myself at noon today. I can't do anything, so I can only read the menu. Then it was a mess, so I quickly tidied it up. Unfortunately, my mother came back at this time and was furious when she saw my mess! From that kind face to a hot face, but I learned a lesson and will remember it later.
My mother still has many characteristics and shortcomings, but the most important thing is that my mother loves my heart. No matter what I do, I will always be her daughter. ...
My mother's composition 1 1 Who encouraged you with love when you were in trouble? When you were walking in the rain, who gave you an umbrella and you were caught in the rain? This is, you must think of your mother. Yes, this is your mother. She encourages us with love and cares for us. This is maternal love-the greatest love in the world.
Motherly love is the tears of care. I remember once, in the middle of the night, my stomach suddenly hurt, which made me toss and turn in bed. Mother heard the painful sound coming from my room, got out of bed and came to my room. My mother saw me sweating and asked,' How am I? I said, "I have a stomachache." It was my mother who picked me up, went out to take a taxi, got on the bus and said "go to the hospital". The driver drives to the hospital and pays for the doctor quickly! The doctor examined me now and said, "It's nothing serious. Just take medicine at home for a few days. " Mother hurried to get the medicine with the doctor's prescription. My heart is uncomfortable, which makes my mother anxious. So, my mother and I went home happily. At that time, I seemed to forget that I had a stomachache! I'm so happy!
What a great and profound maternal love it is! It is this love that has always cared for me and encouraged me. This kind of love is the greatest love in the world. This love is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. This love is irreplaceable!
My mother's composition 12, the first day of junior high school, the heaviness of mountains and the reincarnation of stone mills are as deep as father's love; The vastness of the sea and the flow of the clock are just like the selflessness of maternal love. I was born in a warm and happy family. My father is an engineer and my mother is a nurse. Although their work is ordinary, their love for me is eternal.
My parents are over forty, but in my eyes, they are always the youngest and greatest. Parents love their work and have a persistent heart for their own career. They not only love their jobs, but also love me. When I was a child, I snuggled up in my parents' arms and spoiled. Now I have grown up. 13 years, my parents' concern and care for me have never changed and never lacked. I just got nephritis in junior high school and have been out of school at home. In order to cure my illness, they have to work hard for me after work every day. No matter how much they spend, they will cure my illness. Taking medicine, testing, treatment, and that sum of money are all earned by their hard work and sweat. When my test results are normal every time, and my spirit is getting better every day, they all show a happy smile on their faces. Inadvertently found that during my illness, my mother added a few white hairs to her head and my father added a few white beards to her face. They never complained. Isn't all this for my health? If I am a little flower, then they are big trees, sheltering me from the wind and rain; If I am a big tree, then they are sunshine, feeding me to grow sturdily. I will repay them with practical actions, study hard, treat diseases well and live up to their expectations.
My mother's first composition 13 My mother is a person who is not confused. She is generous, never caring about other people's families, and always thinking of others. But she has one of the biggest shortcomings, and that is lying.
When I was a child, my mother often lied to me that eating rice turned me into a mapo! He also said that children who lie will be eaten by wolves. When I was young, I especially believed what my mother said. Don't dare to drop rice when eating. Even if I had them, I would pick them up at once. I dare not lie, for fear that I will be eaten by wolves.
My mother loves me very much. She doesn't like anything I like to eat. Once, my mother cooked my favorite fried shrimp. I said, mom, let's eat together! But my mother said, eat quickly. Things I don't like taste fishy. I thought to myself: why didn't I taste the fishy smell? At this time, a smell made me swallow saliva, and I forgot so much, so I gulped it down. After a while, all the prawns on the plate went into my stomach, leaving only some shrimps and shrimp heads. Later, when I washed my hands, I saw my mother eating leftover shrimp heads and shrimps with relish. Hey! So mom is lying again. There is an indescribable taste in my heart.
Today, I passed by the barbecue stall and bought a bunch of them. I don't want to eat them. When I got home, I handed my mother the big kebab, but my mother still said she didn't like it. I also lied: I already ate one, and this is the rest! Because otherwise, mom wouldn't want it.
All parents in the world are beloved children.
My mother's composition 14 My mother is of medium height and very beautiful. Her long black hair is always tied in a high ponytail, which makes her look particularly energetic. She has big eyes and wears a pair of crimson short-sighted glasses. You can tell at a glance that she is a learned person.
My mother loves me very much.
I remember in winter, once after school, the weather suddenly became very cold and the north wind roared. My mother saw that I was wearing very little, so she took off her coat and put it on for me. I asked my mother, "Mom, are you cold?" Mom said, "I'm not cold." But now I'm sitting in the back seat of my mother's car, and I obviously feel her body shaking. I know she wants to reassure me.
I like chicken very much. My mother will fry chicken for me in three to five days. However, every time she eats chicken, she chooses the best chicken for me and gnaws hard bones herself. I asked my mother why she didn't eat good meat, and she said she liked to chew bones. I know there is little meat on the bones, and my mother said it was to make me eat well.
When I sleep, my mother is always afraid that I will freeze and always covers me with a quilt. Once my mother fell asleep first, and I secretly touched my mother's back. It turned out that she had been half naked and said she was covered. I don't know why, I suddenly have a feeling of wanting to hug my mother.
My mother's love for me is beyond words. I think I can only repay my mother by studying hard.
My mother's composition 15 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child without a mother is like a grass …" Singing this song gently, I can't help thinking of my mother who cares for me.
My mother is old, really old. Mother's beautiful hair has been changed into silvery white hair, and the wrinkles on her face seem to have been cut out with a knife. Hands with prominent tendons are not as smooth as before, and they are deeply imprinted in their hearts. I can't help but think of the past, and my eyes are moist.
It was a sunny afternoon, maybe I didn't pay attention to adding clothes and was blown by the wind. I felt my forehead burning, so I quickly got into bed. I am in great pain in this warm home. At this time, there was a familiar unlocking sound, and my mother came back. When my mother saw me lying in bed, Zou frowned, and her brow was full of concern and kindness to me. She touched my forehead, "ah! It's too hot. Have a fever! " Mother called me gently and went to find medicine at once.
Looking at her busy appearance, I remembered the scenes that my mother usually showed me. I'm sick, but I can't take care of myself. You care if I feel uncomfortable. Stay with me until late at night; All the delicious food at home is left to me ... My eyes are moist, just like the spring breeze, which fills my heart and makes me feel extremely warm when I am tired and sick.
Mother is old, her hair is white for me, and wrinkles are born for me. I will always remember my mother's kindness.