I remember once taking a bath in a basin when I was a child, and I didn't wipe it after washing. Late at night, I have a fever. My mother took out a thermometer to take my temperature, but when she took it out and looked at 40.5 degrees, my mother cried on the spot. Mother dried her tears and carried me to the hospital. Neighbor Zhang said, "Shit, what happened? Where are you going so late? " Mother said, "Hao Hao has a fever. I have to take Hao Hao to the hospital quickly. " "Oh, I have a bike here. You can take Hao Hao. " "Thank you, uncle zhang, no need. The hospital is not far from the children. It will arrive soon. " Before Zhang finished, my mother had disappeared into the night behind my back. In the dim light, I heard my mother crying. I woke up and saw my mother sitting in bed crying. I was in the hospital. I said, "Mom, why are you crying?" When my mother saw that I was awake, she quickly wiped her tears with paper and said in a friendly tone, "Hao Hao, my mother didn't cry. How do you feel? " Do you still feel hot? Does your head still hurt? You scared your mother. I was afraid that something would happen to you. Fortunately, my temperature dropped. Here, take these pills. "I poured out two capsules from a small bottle and poured a cup of warm water into my mouth. I said innocently, "Mom, are these medicines as delicious as candy?" "Yes, it's sweeter than candy. "I can't wait to put the medicine in my mouth and drink a big mouthful of water before swallowing it. But I think it is not only not sweet, but also bitter. I said, "Mom, you are lying. These medicines are too bitter. " "Hao Hao, mom didn't mean to lie to you. Only taking medicine can cure the disease. Mom promised to buy you a box of candy when you leave the hospital. But these days, you have to take medicine. " I suddenly became happy and said excitedly, "mom, is this true?" "Miaomiao, don't worry, I will cooperate with the doctor for treatment, but mom, you have to keep your word. Come, let's pull the hook. " I held out my little finger, took my mother's hand and said, "Lala, pull the hook, if you don't change it for a hundred years, you will do what you say." My condition improved, my mother's mood suddenly brightened up, and we played games happily.
Maternal love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and their growth cannot be separated from every drop of their mothers' love. A mother, who escorts her children all her life, silently guides them behind her back. As Gorky said: All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers.
Shouldn't we be grateful to our mother?
2. How to write a 500-word composition for something my mother did? "But an inch of grass is a little sentimental, and I get three spring rays." This sentence truly expresses the love of all mothers in the world for their children. Like other children, I have the most selfless love in the world-maternal love. Motherly love is meticulous. Mother's Day is coming. I want to do one thing for my mother-wash the dishes.
Every time after dinner, my mother washes the dishes at home. On weekdays, my mother's white and delicate hands are not as good as before. Looking at the mother's hands, the daughter's heart will be shocked. This is the trace of time and the mark of hard work. I made up my mind to help my mother wash the dishes and stop making her so tired.
When I went to the kitchen, I saw many dishes and cooking pots were dirty and oily. Looking at so many dishes to be washed, I can't help thinking: when will so many dishes be washed? But my mother usually washes like this every day and never complains. How hard she worked. Thinking, I took a piece of cloth in my right hand, squeezed a little detergent and carefully scrubbed the bowl. I washed the inside of the bowl first, then washed the outside of the bowl, and finally scrubbed the edge of the bowl. After washing one bowl, I bent down to get another bowl and write food. So many bowls should be washed again with clean water after all the detergent is used up. So tired!
Finally, my mother came over and looked at me and said, "Have you washed all the dishes?"
I nodded my head.
My mom saw it. Hold me. I leaned on my mother's shoulder and whispered, "Happy Mother's Day, Mom!" " "
Washing dishes for my mother on Mother's Day, I realized her usual hard work and gave me meticulous love. She is like a big tree to shelter me from the wind and rain, and like a bright lamp to guide me. Now, only by studying hard can I repay my mother's infinite love!
3. Help my parents do a few small things and write four compositions. Today I want to help my mother do something, that is, help her wash dishes and chopsticks.
As soon as breakfast is finished, I will wash the dishes. I thought it was easy to wash dishes at first, but I didn't know it was easy until I did it. First, I had to wash the dishes with water, and then I soaked them for a while. I saw some rice dregs swimming out of the water as if they couldn't stand the sudden flood.
And some rice residue still sticks to chopsticks and refuses to go, but it is still washed away by water. The second step is to really wash the dishes. Fill the joint with water (3/ 1 water is enough), pick up the rag, wipe, wash and rinse.
The dishes are basically clean after washing, but I still have to wipe, wash and rinse with my Libai detergent. In this way, the first bowl I washed is OK! ! ! ! Bowl after bowl, bowls are ready, but chopsticks are not good, but chopsticks are relatively simple, just wipe them! I do something for my mother. Today is Women's Day, and I especially hope my mother can have a happy holiday. My mother usually goes out early and comes back late, and she has to undertake the housework of our family at home. In my study, my mother doesn't know how much she cares. Although sometimes my mother will hit me when I make mistakes, I know my mother is also good for me. I think my mother must be very tired and hard at work every day. How's it going? I can shine my mother's shoes! I immediately brought a small chair, a brush and shoe polish and began to shine shoes. I first brush off the dust and mud on my shoes with a brush, then squeeze out a little shoe polish on the vamp, and rub it hard with a brush, so I rub it left and right until the shoe polish is even, and then wipe it with silk cloth from beginning to end five minutes later. Ah! It took me a lot of effort to polish my shoes before I could see people! At this time, I was sweating and panting: I finally-understood my parents' painstaking efforts, and I-just did so little housework, so tired. Mom does this every day. It must be harder. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my sleeve and showed my shoes to my mother. My mother smiled and said, "Yuanyuan is really a sensible child and has learned to help her mother." "Hearing this, my heart flattered. I think it is worthwhile to exchange my efforts for understanding my parents' hardships. In the future, I will do something I can to reduce my mother's negative burden! Before, we snuggled up in our parents' arms. Now that I am grown up, I can do what I can for my parents.
After lunch, I decided to wash the dishes. I cleared the table and began to wash the dishes.
Put the bowl into the pool, turn on the tap and fill the pool with water. I squeezed some detergent and poured it into the water.
I have a handkerchief in my right hand and a bowl in my left. I scrubbed hard, washed it clean, and then washed it under the tap several times. Wash the second one ... after washing, put the bowl in the cupboard.
I said to my mother, "Mom, look, I cleaned the bowl." As he spoke, he pulled his mother to the cupboard.
Mom saw it, picked me up and said, "My baby can wash dishes!" " "I'm flattered and very happy. Today is my mother's birthday. My mother is usually very hard and always busy. It's time to relax today.
So I'm going to cook two dishes for my mother and let her taste my cooking. But what should we do? Let's see, big dishes, I'm not good at cooking. Then, let's make two side dishes.
After careful consideration, I decided on the menu: a hot dish and a cold dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and cold cucumbers. Now, before my mother came back, I walked into the kitchen with a cigarette.
When I entered the kitchen, I suddenly felt like a cook. I started cooking. I took out two red and big tomatoes from the vegetable basket, washed them with clean water and put them in a bowl of boiling water, so that they could be peeled easily.
While scalding tomatoes, I took out three eggs from the refrigerator and a bowl from the disinfection cabinet. Then I hit the egg gently on the edge of the bowl and it cracked. I held both ends of the egg in my hand and broke it hard. With a bang, the egg white and yolk fell into the bowl, and the broken eggshell was "the soul belongs to the trash can".
I picked up chopsticks and stirred them in a bowl filled with eggs. I spilled a little after stirring, which was embarrassing. After my unremitting efforts, I finally stirred the eggs.
After beating the eggs, the tomatoes are almost cooked. I picked up the tomatoes with chopsticks and gently tore them apart. I quickly peeled them off one by one.
I picked up the kitchen knives and chopped them into eight pieces. Ok, tomatoes and eggs are ready! Next is the most difficult "speculation".
I ordered the natural gas stove, poured the vegetable oil into the wok, and when the wok was hot, poured the eggs into the wok, fried them for a few times, and then put the tomatoes in. At this time, the oil star splashed in the pot. I'm not afraid at all. I'll go on working.
It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't put the seasoning yet, so I quickly put some salt and monosodium glutamate. After a hurry, I finally smelled the smell of eggs, so I quickly took out my mother's favorite blue and white porcelain plate, put the "victory fruit" on the table and served it carefully. Followed by cold cucumber.
Mixing cucumbers is very simple. I hardly have any problems. I made it easy. I put it in a glass bowl. The crystal clear glass bowl with bright yellow and green cucumbers is refreshing.
While I was reading my masterpiece, my mother came back. I quickly greeted him: "Mom, look, I specially cooked for you. Happy birthday! " "My mother stroked my head and said with a smile," Good boy, you are so sensible. I really want to thank you. "
I pulled my mother: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. You usually work so hard, and you still care about taking care of me. I want to thank you. " Go and try my cooking. "
Mother smiled heartily at this. Love is sunshine, love is rain and dew. Mom and dad gave us so much sunshine and rain. Should we also repay them by thriving, being healthy and happy, and becoming smarter and more sensible? Let's all have a grateful heart to be filial and repay our parents.
4. One thing I did for my mother, composition: 400 words or more Note: One thing I did for my mother, what a great name, she raised us and made us grow up healthily. In order to make my mother's life easier, I will do something for her when her birthday comes.
Growing up, my mother worked hard to raise me. Because her father works in other places, her burden is heavier. I cook and do housework every day when I go home. I am not sensible and often make her angry. Every morning, she gets up at half past five, wakes me up after breakfast and urges me to study. I hurried through my book and breakfast. It was already 7: 30, and she sent me to school panting. Whether it's cold winter or hot summer, whether it's hot sun or heavy rain, she's sweating like a pig. Even so, she didn't forget to tell me to pay attention in class. Go home from work at noon, no matter how hard and tired the work is, you still have to cook for me. In order to adjust my appetite, I try my best to make every meal delicious. After dinner, she used her short lunch break to do housework, mop the floor, water the flowers and wash clothes. All the work was done by her. I have caught a cold these days, and she often doesn't forget to take my quilt out to dry. Evening is the most relaxing time for my mother, so she helps me with my homework. I do my homework very slowly, and I write late every day. My mother sent me a steaming cup of milk when I was tired, asked me about my progress with concern, and accompanied me to turn off the lights every night. Time flies, I am thirteen years old, and my mother has a lot of money on her head. My mother gave me deep love and made me grow up happily and healthily in the bright sunshine. My mother was old and gave me that black hair. She accompanied me in the most precious time of my life. She gave me a healthy body, and she also gave me health.
From: composition daquan
My mother has given me too much, and the love she gave me is unrequited. I want to do something for my mother on her birthday. I want to beat my mother's back, make her feel that so many years of hard work have not been in vain, and add a little comfort to her haggard face. I not only want to beat my chest and feet for my mother, but also solemnly say to my mother: mom, you have paid too much youth and sweat for me for so many years, mom, you have worked hard! But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays. Although my son is naughty occasionally, I always remember my mother's selfless dedication to me. My healthy physical and mental growth is the greatest reward for you. I hope my mother will always smile and be young and beautiful.
At least my mother has done three things to me. Some people say that my mother is Qingshan; Some people say that mother is the sun; I said, mom is the light that illuminates our future life.
Although time has taken away her youth, she is still so beautiful and moving. After I get up in the morning, there are hot meals on the table; When I come back from school at night, there is a cup of hot milk waiting for me on the table; When I was sick, my mother's haggard face was a little more anxious; When I am in a bad mood, my mother tries her best to comfort me.
This is my mother. I love my mother, and my mother loves me more. One night when I was 6 years old, my parents happened to be at home. When my mother wanted to check whether the quilt cover was covered, I suddenly looked very uncomfortable, so I came over and touched my forehead with my hand. "ah! It's so hot! " Mom said.
What a caring mother and son! Mom quickly woke up dad. Mom and dad didn't even have time to change clothes and put on shoes, so they drove me to the hospital. It's already midnight, and there are only hurried footsteps in the hospital. Finally woke up the next day. I found a man sitting in the chair next to me. That man is my mother. I was in tears and didn't dare to move for fear of waking my sleeping mother. I suddenly remembered a poem: thread in the hand of a loving mother, making clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
One day, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. When I was playing outside, I quickly entered the classroom. Although I walked very fast, my shoes could not withstand the temptation of this "sweet rain" and fell into Shui Bo. Suddenly, my feet seem to be stuffed into the "ice bank".
I was in such a hurry that other students got their shoes wet and were still looking at the cloudy sky. I am busy calling you: "Mom, my shoes are wet, come here quickly!" " "But you said," Mom is too busy. Can I send you shoes later? "But I didn't appreciate it at all. I walked to the classroom in frustration and cursed you. After a while, you finally appeared in front of my eyes, but I found that your hair was so unkempt today, and your body was wet by the rain. Besides, you are so tired that you can hardly carry your umbrella, panting and looking very tired ... Suddenly, my heart feels guilty. When I saw you, I realized how ignorant and willful I was. Now I want to say to you sincerely: "I'm sorry, mom, please forgive me!" "Mom, as Bing Xin said, I am red-violet, you are lotus leaf, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? I love my mother, very much! This is my mother.
6. composition of doing something for my mother today, March 8, I did something for my mother. I help my mother wash clothes. Maybe you will say: What is this? However, I still want to tell you, have you tried washing more than a dozen clothes in cold weather and washing them with cold water? Of course you will say no, but what does it feel like for mom to wash clothes on such a cold day? Is it very cold? But you can't feel it without washing it.
First, I put water in the basin, then I pick up my clothes and put them in the basin. As soon as I touched the water, I let out a cry of "ah", just like an electric shock, and my hand shrank back. The water is too cold. I quickly took out my clothes, sprinkled them with washing powder and rubbed them. After a while, I was tired. I insisted on not sitting down, turned on the tap and washed it with water. Water always falls on me.
I just washed a dress, so I'm very tired. My parents do housework, sweep the floor, wash dishes, wash clothes and clean the table for us every day, which is more tiring than us. But for us, parents still do it, and we "eat and wear warm clothes." In contrast, parents are far behind! Therefore, we should learn the text well and help our parents with housework, which is the best gift for them!
7. The composition of one thing helps mother to do one thing for her mother.
These days, my father has been on duty for several days. My mother has to go to work, do housework and worry about my study. I am so tired that my back hurts. Looking at mom's tired face, I want to do something for her.
My mother is washing clothes on Sunday. I crept over and tapped my mother on the back. I said, "Mom, you are too tired these days. Let me punch you on the back! " "
My mother smiled and said to me, "My son is really filial." After listening to my mother's words, I was elated. Let mom sit in the chair quickly, and then rub her back. As I beat rhythmically, my mother's eyebrows gradually spread out and her face showed fatigue. She also showed a peaceful smile and kept saying thank you to me. Seeing my mother happy, I said to her loudly, "Mom, I will often rub your back in the future."
Mother smiled and said, "I am satisfied with rubbing my mother's back today." As long as you study hard in the future, it is the best reward for your mother. "
After listening to my mother, I was ashamed. Before my eyes, I saw my mother doing all kinds of things for me: in order to buy books for me, my mother braved the snowstorm and went to the book city; In order to leave me something delicious, I have never tasted it myself; In order to create a comfortable learning environment for me, I specially arranged my study. ...
My mother has done so much for me, but I didn't even say "thank you" to her. Now I hit my mother on the back for a while, but my mother said so many "thank you" to me. I'm ashamed to think of it.
Maternal love is great, maternal love is selfless. In the future, I will do more things for my mother so that she can enjoy her son's filial piety.
8. How to write the composition "I do something for my mother" when my mother is in poor health? First, it can play the role of * * * itself, and second, it can promote blood circulation. Moreover, pinching shoulders is a new way to relieve shoulder pain and prevent scapulohumeral periarthritis. Otherwise, my mother will feel pain, which is too light and ineffective. "I repeatedly replied," not tired. "After knocking at the door.
I started to knock on the back! I hold my fist, like two small hammers, beating rhythmically, often with backache. So it is common to knock her on the back. Today I'm going to knock her back to make her comfortable, and so on. Let me give you some examples. Knocking on the leg is a good leg? Tired: "My son. This back knock is exquisite! I can't knock too hard either, and my mother smiled with relief. This is really not an easy thing, but it is my practice for many years.
In fact, I haven't knocked my mother on the back for a long time!
Knocking on the back is just one of the steps. In fact, there are still many steps, such as pinching shoulders, because my mother is afraid that I will push hard and won't let me knock. But because women's day is coming, I insist on making it for my mother, so my mother keeps asking, "Are you tired?"
9. Write a composition about what mom and dad do. The Spring Festival is coming, and my parents are resting at home. I finally got a chance to express my thoughts.
Seeing my parents lying in bed tired from work, I leaned over and said, "Are you tired?" Mom said, "As long as you are obedient, study hard and live happily, it doesn't matter whether we are tired or not." Mom replied with a smile. Dad heard our conversation. Dad said, "Little Toto, what do you want?" I said, "You usually care about * * *, now I'll do something for you!" "Mom said," well, you are too young to help us too much. We are very tired now, so give us * * *! "I think: * * * it's too easy. Just punch a few punches and give them! (I'm all wet, * * * is about technology, which needs to be applied evenly, but it's difficult! )
I was just about to start when my father said, "Mom always has backache for no reason. Just press it for her, so you don't have to work hard. " "It's really my dad who knows me!" My words amused my parents. Mom said, "Hurry up, my waist hurts so much that I can't stand straight." I immediately bent down and gave it to my mother.
I rubbed my mother's back first. "The power is too small. Are you tickling me? " After listening to my mother's advice, I stepped up my efforts, and my mother said with satisfaction, "It's almost enough now." I thought, well, don't underestimate me, you can't find anything wrong.