Motherly love surrounds us all the time and accompanies us to spend every day of our lives. ? Mom, a great person! The following is the composition of the first prize of mom that I brought to you. I hope it will help you.

My mother's first prize composition (selected articles 1) My mother is like a love handbook. In this manual, there is a lot of help and care for my mother ... Now, let's open this love manual together!

Open the first page of the manual, my mother and father just gave birth to my little seedling. When my mother heard me crying in the hospital bed, she patted me on the back and said, "Don't cry, son. Mom and dad are by your side, don't worry! " Then he made a smiling face and smiled at me.

Let's keep turning and turn to page three. At that time, I was a three-year-old baby, and I didn't know how to speak, just buzzing there like a bee. My mother saw this photo of me and rushed over to me and said, "Look, who is this man?" She pointed to her father and said, "Dad ... Dad ..." "How do you read together?" "Dad ... Dad ..." "Hehe!" Dad standing by was amused. In addition, my mother taught me to walk and ride a bicycle with training wheels.

Turn to page 10. I'm already a big sister in the eyes of other children-I'm ten years old and I'm a young pioneer. At this time, my mother didn't love me as much as before, but let me stand on my own feet and learn more. In the process of riding a bike, I slowly learned to get on the bus and turn, which I learned by myself.

I believe this book will have dozens of pages. My mother is old, too. When I grow up, I must do many things to help my mother repay her love for me!

My mother's first prize composition (selected part II) I often wonder, what is love? What is it like? Why didn't I feel it? Why is there a song "Only Mom is Good"? Later, because of one thing, I learned

Love is a happy hug between father and son; Love is mother's tired eyes, thin back and busy figure; Love is mother's care and encouragement, and father's warning and reminder … these are all love.

That day, my mother just came home from a hard day's work to prepare for lunch. As a result, my grandmother called back and said that she was ill. Without saying anything, my mother took care of her at once. When I came back after the event, I found that my face was wrong and ran over and asked, "What's wrong with you, son?" I covered my stomach and said, "I have a stomachache." She immediately took it to check, and there was a bug in her stomach. She immediately took me to buy medicine, and then sent me home to take medicine and let me sleep. I gradually fell asleep. She sat beside me and accompanied me to office hours. Under the care of my mother, my stomach stopped hurting and I finally went to work. I want to thank my mother.

When my mother came home, I found her tired eyes and thin body and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" She said,' There is nothing wrong with mom. "I just said," But ... "I was interrupted by my mother and said," Be good, let my mother sleep for a while. " I nodded and helped my mother to bed without much thought.

Later, I heard from my father that my mother was ill and went to visit my grandmother because she was tired for a day. When I came back, she took me to the hospital to accompany me to work. I didn't sleep or eat halfway, so I got sick.

Hearing this, I shed tears and threw myself into my mother's arms and said, "Mom, I love you!" " "She also said with tears," I love you too, son! "

Only then did I know that maternal love happened in big and small things.

My mother's first prize composition (selected article 3) My mother is great, and she has given everything for us. My mother is a blue sky, and she has infinite tolerance for us. Mother is the sun, taking care of us. My mother is a candle, burning herself and illuminating us ... Speaking of my mother, she is like a candy, with sweet, sour and bitter.

sweet food

My mother is a sweet candy. Every time I see her, she smiles brightly and asks me questions with concern. When it was cold, she told me to wear more clothes. When it was hot, she told me to take an umbrella when I went out ... My mother cared so much about me that I really wanted to eat sweet candy like honey.

ferment

I sometimes have a bad temper and quarrel with my mother. My mother is not only not angry, but also reasonable with me. My mother always convinces people by reasoning. After I finished, my mother smiled and asked me to do something. Suddenly, my heart was sour. I thought: my mother must be more sour in her heart, and my daughter is such a person. Thinking about this, I feel like eating a very sour candy, and I can't swallow it.

difficult

My mother is really bitter. She gets up early every day, cooks breakfast for me in the morning, then wakes me up, tells me to eat and goes to work. In the evening, she cooks dinner for me, and then does housework ... In short, my mother never rests all day, and everything she does is for us. I seem to have eaten a bitter candy, but no matter how bitter it is, it is not as bitter as my mother's.

fragrant

Sometimes, when I am extremely hopeless, my mother will hit me, but I understand that the pain lies in me and in my mother's heart. It's like eating a very hot and spicy candy, which makes me cry. ......

My mother, a great person, makes me unforgettable. My mother is a sugar that will never change.

My mother's first prize composition (selected article 4) maternal love, everyone should feel it. Today, I want to thank my great mother, because in the process of my growth, she paid a lot of sweat and hard work.

In the morning, my mother got up early to prepare a hearty breakfast for me, which made my diet healthy. I can always see her busy figure in the kitchen in the morning. Every day, she will wake me up like an "alarm clock" on time. No matter how cold the weather is, this "alarm clock" is so punctual and consistent. After breakfast, my mother sent me to school and told me to listen carefully in class and be a good boy.

When I got home at night, my mother became my study tutor again. When I encounter problems, she always patiently explains them to me, never taking pains. After dinner, she has to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, which is very hard every day; My mother is also my piano sparring partner. When I finish all the work, she will sit in front of the computer and start her work.

Ah! How great is maternal love? She brought me to this colorful world, worrying about me and caring for me. Once, I was sick, and my mother stayed in front of my bed and didn't sleep well all night.

I must work hard. Only by working hard for a lifetime can we make a difference and repay our great mother. I want to thank my mother.

My mother first prize composition (selected article 5) My mother is the greatest person, and she cares for our growth. Mother is like a drop of water, nourishing me; Mother is like a tree, purifying me. ...

Mom, there would be no me without you. In this world, you have paid too much for me and my sister, and your hair is slowly turning white, all for me and my sister. I remember once, I suddenly caught a bad cold and vomited in the middle of the night. Because my father is taking care of my sister in other places, it's raining outside, and I'm burning with anxiety. You still picked me up and ran to the hospital. I fell several times on the road, but you still didn't give up. I don't know when I fell into a coma. Finally, I went to the hospital and got an injection immediately. I woke up about three minutes after the injection. My mother saw me awake and said to me, "I finally came back from the jaws of death." I said, what's going on? My mother told me in detail that she had a high fever of 42 degrees and was too scared to sleep. A nurse said, if it weren't for your mother, I don't know how you are now. In short, few people "resurrect" with a high fever of 42 degrees. My mother caught a cold and asked me if I was hungry. I said no, ten days passed and I was discharged from the hospital. Mom's cold is still not over. I said to my mother, "Mom, you still haven't recovered from your cold. You might as well keep it for a few days. " Mom replied, "Nothing, nothing." From this, I know that my mother can give everything for us. It is really "inherit the wind, give everything for the children, so don't complain." From the future writer Wei Zongchao.

Motherly love is an undefeated flower; Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, shining on me; Motherly love is a drop of water that moistens me; Mother's love is a book that gives me the knowledge I need; Motherly love is encouragement, encouraging me to dream of being a writer! Motherly love is not the greatest, but greater! I will repay you with knowledge!

My mother's first prize composition (selected article 6) I don't know when it started. My mother can't compete with me in bickering.

Whenever we quarrel, my mother always criticizes my mistakes. And as soon as I tell her my age, she will sigh and stop talking.

My mother is as stiff as an old bean and won't listen to people.

My mother was trying to pickle some pickles that day. She put two spoonfuls of salt according to the instructions in the recipe. I laughed at her: "Pickled pickles only use two spoonfuls of salt? You'd better pour a bag of salt in! " Mom shook her head: "I believe what the recipe says." As a result, it is conceivable that pickles were not cured successfully. The recipe says to use two spoonfuls of salt per100g. My mother tried to pickle a pot, but she used two spoonfuls of salt. I advised her not to listen, and her mother became more and more stubborn.

Mother is old, getting up early is also a laborious task, because she was awakened by the barking of dogs downstairs in half a nightclub. And I didn't hear the dog barking at all. Maybe my mother worked too hard and was too tired for me.

My mother always helps me when I need it. When I get up early and mumble, my mother will boil a pot of hot water to urge me to wash my face, eat, brush my teeth and go to school. Every time I go downstairs, the door won't close immediately. My mother always listens to me leave home for school behind the door. When I got to the first floor, I closed the door gently. I really feel very happy when I hear a click behind me.

My mother once said, "People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry." This is to make me eat more, because I don't like eating.

My mother once said, "Nothing is difficult as long as you put your heart into it." This is to encourage me to regain my confidence after setbacks.

My mother once said, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before, and the descendants of the world are ahead." This is to let me catch up with the people in front.

My mother loves me with her time. I am growing up, but she is getting old.