Maternal love is a high mountain. No matter how hard you are, the barrier and towering body that she always relies on will shelter you from the wind and rain, make your heart calm and happy, and mother's endless love will merge into the sea. The boundless sea is boundless maternal love. Whether you are looking for or preparing to write "It's good to have you, Mom", I have collected relevant materials below for your reference!
#78560 1 Mom, it's good to have you. Synthesis 1
Mom, she is the greatest person in the world: she gave me life, he gave me education, and since I was born, she has taken care of me bit by bit. I can't help but thank her for this.
Everyone can't get such a vigorous and unforgettable maternal love, but from my mother's subtle concern for my life, I can see that my mother is so kind to me.
My mother, like most mothers, likes to nag. I may be bored, but she will never-it's cold, but when I come home from self-study in the evening, she always tells me to put on more clothes tomorrow, and at the same time fold the clothes in my closet and put them on my bedside. Of course, sometimes I don't listen to her, and I naturally catch a cold in a few days; When the weather is hot, she will tell me to wear less. In order not to let me disobey her, she will take pains to check how much I wear every morning like a security check. It has been like this for more than ten years!
My mother always likes to sleep late, but since I entered junior high school, she has got up earlier than me almost every morning. She woke me up and hurriedly prepared breakfast for me in the kitchen. Only on the weekend morning, when she saw me sleeping soundly and not getting up, she quietly closed the door for me-just wanted me to have a rest.
My mother likes to "scold" me, and I know that she actually cares about me. Whenever she finds out that I have done something wrong, she will come and slap me twice and then scold me severely. My mother doesn't like to see me bored. She wants me to be as lively as other children, even naughty. Let's just say, especially during the Chinese New Year, when he sees me standing there like a deadwood, he can't help kicking me, hitting me a few times and then scolding me. This shows how much my mother loves me!
My mother sometimes likes to ask me questions in harsh words. Although I can't answer, I know that his purpose is to exercise my eloquence and make me stronger, so I don't hesitate to make me hate her at a huge price.
Although my mother is not a perfect person, her care and love for me is undeniable. As the ending song "My All" of "Lotus Lantern" sings: She has regarded me as her whole life, and I will never pay off this huge debt to her. I can't help writing this article to praise her!
God, love without a mother is vast; Naturally, there is no mother's love and tolerance; Sunshine is not as warm as maternal love; Clouds are not as white as maternal love; Flowers are not as brilliant as maternal love. Maternal love is hot tea in winter, and maternal love is cool breeze in summer! On the occasion of Mother's Day, I wish all mothers in the world a happy holiday!
#785602 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 2
Is there someone in your heart who occupies your heart and you don't know it? She is by your side, caring for you, always guarding you silently, and gradually getting used to her existence. -inscription
You occupy an important position in my life. You have been with me since I was a child. I have grown up, and you are old. Time has left scars on your face, and you have no regrets. This is my mother. The person who gave birth to me and raised me.
My mother, who has no beautiful face and is not very rich, can be said to be ordinary and the least dazzling. But it is such a person who gave me a happy childhood and a warm home. Her love is only expressed in dribs and drabs, without words.
"Mom, where are my clothes?" I called in a hurry because I had something urgent to go out. But no one answered me. Mom, she went to grandma's house today and won't be back for a week. I can't help being surprised. When I get used to it, my mother will do that beside me and talk around me all the time. The date with friends is going to be broken. I sat down, silent, thinking about when I got used to my mother's presence, but why I didn't know. When my mother is around, I think she is wordy, and when she is wordy, it becomes a habit.
Have we ever thought about the feelings of mothers and our reaction after their silent efforts? Don't like them We never thought that she was sad after seeing our reaction, but she silently paid for our cold eyes. But did they say anything? No. They still indulge us blindly.
Mother blushed at the thought. She quickly ran to the living room, picked up the phone and dialed the familiar phone number. "Hello." It's that familiar voice, it's mom's voice. But I couldn't say a word just now. "Hello." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. "Mom." I shouted in a hoarse voice. "What's the matter?" Asked with concern. I can't help it now. Hang up the phone silently.
In this world, love, friendship and affection will grow old, friendship will change, and only affection will last forever.
Is there anyone who plays an important role in your life? Whether you have it or not, the person I have is my mother. The people who gave birth to me and raised me gave me life. She is not rich, but she gave me a warm home.
"Thank you, Mom."
#785605 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 3
Father's love is like a mountain, and maternal love is like water. Yes, maternal love is the greatest love in the world!
Although my mother works hard, she works hard and struggles. She is kind, kind and beautiful. My mother is the greatest in my heart and the greatest in the world.
I remember an exam in the fifth grade, and my grades were very poor, with only over 70 points. I went home to accept my father's punishment, but my mother came back. She looked at my score and said, "Did you try your best?"
"I tried my best." I said gloomily.
"Well, go and do your homework, and write your words well in the future. Many of your questions are lost because of improper words. " My mother comforted me.
Tears of regret twinkled in my eyes. In fact, I didn't understand many questions, so I wrote them badly, even making people unable to see them clearly. I hoped to muddle through, but I didn't expect it. ...
Thank you, mom. You don't care about other things like your father, but you look at my mistakes and analyze the reasons for my mistakes. Thank you for healing the trauma of a child's heart. My mother is kind.
Another time, when we came home from Xi 'an and got off the bus, a beggar begged from us, but I remember my father said that beggars used to be real beggars, and now people want to get something for nothing, so 80% are fake beggars. I dragged my mother away, but her mother took out 10 yuan and handed it to the beggar. I whispered, "Mom, why did you give it to him? Maybe he is a fake beggar! " "
"Thanks to your compassion, if you give them some money, we won't starve to death. They may have one meal instead of the next." Mom said with a smile.
After a while, I saw him in a bakery with a little boy beside him. The beggar traded some bread for the little boy. I was very moved and said to my mother, "Mom, I want to donate some money to them."
Mother said, "Go ahead."
I rushed over and gave my only 5 yuan money to the beggar and my mother. She smiled. My mother is kind.
Mom, you are a big tree, and I am the grass under your feet. You have taught me many life truths. You are the greatest person in my heart. I will repay you well when I grow up. Thank you, Mom!
#269283 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 4
Fourteen spring and autumn seasons are fleeting, and I am in my prime. I don't know that your 3000 hairs have been replaced by a white one.
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Since we were born, mother has devoted all her love to raising us. Motherly love is supreme, pure as water, purifying the soul, which is the most beautiful emotion of human beings.
My mother, like thousands of mothers in Qian Qian, raised me with her life, even her life. She is short and chubby, and always wears a knee-length black trench coat. What she taught me the most was learning. She often gives me questions and says "not serious". So, I remember what she taught me: "Do things seriously and be practical. I will try my best to really penetrate into all areas of my life, because this is my mother's expectation and regret for a daughter.
Sometimes she was angry and laid a heavy hand on her, but I was also angered. The competition also punched and kicked her, just like a child fighting, she always won a total victory. But once I really hit her too hard and made her cry. On that day, we were both in tears and looked at each other silently. At that time, I also found her as fragile as a child. Suddenly I regret the stupid and ignorant me before, and I regret what I did. Because, I hurt her-mother, the person who accompanied me through the storm.
According to my grandmother, I lived in her house when I was a child. My mother came to see me from the county seat to the country on foot. She comes every week. She didn't want to spend money on a bus, which couldn't reach the remote mountain village. She had to walk alone on the mountain road with a big bag of my daily necessities on her back. After listening, my heart is as cold as a drop of water and as warm as a warm current. I can't even imagine her walking alone on the rugged mountain road, lonely and lonely, traveling hundreds of miles back and forth just to see her daughter.
That day, I saw her forehead mixed with many white hairs like snow, which was dazzling. "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop. The son wants to raise and not stay. " I suddenly realized that she was old and my mother was no longer young. I looked at my mother sadly and moved my lips, but I didn't say anything because I wanted to. It is better to keep this sentence in mind: "Mom, I will go with you in the future." I won't get lost again. I love you! "
#785604 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 5
I don't know when my mother can't beat me.
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.
#269287 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 6
A mother's love for her children is different, just like a tree's love for leaves, each piece is different. Some mothers love gently, some mothers love severely, and some mothers love silently. I don't understand my mother's love for me either.
When I was only 8 years old, my mother let me go out alone, and every time I went out, it was like an exam. Slowly, I grew up. My sister and I do all the housework at home, and we do our own laundry. I see. My mother wants me to exercise my ability to live independently. My mother's love for me is strict.
When I was in my hometown during the winter vacation last year, I got a lot of pimples because of my acclimatization, and I couldn't sleep because of the itching. Mom is with me, too. I didn't sleep a wink all night. That night, it was very cold and I kept sneezing. "Goo-goo-"At this moment, my disobedient stomach began to make trouble. I said weakly to my mother, "Mom, I'm hungry." Mother listened, climbed out of the warm bed, put on her coat and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook for me. I saw my mother rubbing her hands with cold, and said distressfully, "Mom, I'm not hungry. Don't do this." My mother insisted on cooking dinner for me. After a while, my mother brought me a bowl of steaming noodles and even fed me bite by bite. I fell asleep, but when I woke up, my mother was still stroking my hair with her eyes open ... My mother's love for me was careful and gentle.
My mother's love for me will never stop there, and she loves me in more ways.
I remember one time, we did badly in the Chinese exam, and I was afraid to tell my mother. On the way home, the flowers bowed their heads listlessly, the grass bent with its back to me, and even the birds stopped singing, as if silently accusing me: Look, how badly you did in the exam! My heart is even more uneasy. When I got home, I said to my mother, "Mom, I only got 89 points today." "What? How did you do in the exam? " I thought my mother was going to scold me, and then my mother said, "What's wrong with you?" Is it careless after all? Is it an extracurricular question or an in-class question? Since I didn't do well in the exam this time, I will work hard next time. "In my opinion, my mother's love for me has an inclusive side.
This is my mother. She has many ways to express her love. I love her too!
#269284 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 7
My mother is a very ordinary person, but she has taught me a lot.
When I was a child, I often went out to play with my classmates. Other students took a lot of money. I wanted it, too, and I was afraid my mother would tell me, so I secretly took the money without telling my mother. One day, my mother suddenly found that there was less money and asked my father, "Did you take the money?" "I didn't take it." Dad said. My mother turned to me and said, "Did you take it?" I said weakly, "No", and I won't lie. My mother caught me at a glance. Without saying anything, my mother spanked me and asked me, "Do you dare?" I was punished and cried for mercy. "Mom, I dare not. I will never steal money again. " At that moment, my mother was strict father.
One winter, because I was in a hurry, I only took the thermos bucket and forgot to take the spoon. I didn't remember until I got to school, but it was too late. At lunch, I was worried about what to do, when a person with messy hair appeared at the door of the classroom. It was my mother.
In a hurry, my mother's hair was blown in a mess by the wind, and there were some snowflakes on her head. She quickly handed me the spoon so that I could have a good meal, and then she left. I have a small spoon in my hand, but I think it is heavy, because I know it carries my mother's love for me. At that moment, my mother was a loving mother.
Another time, my mother took me to buy clothes. On the way home, I accidentally found that my aunt who sold clothes gave me an extra one. After I told my mother, my mother turned and walked back without saying anything. I was unhappy and said, "Give more and keep it!" Don't do it for nothing, besides, they are not short of money! "My mother pulled me away and said to me loudly," Then don't you feel guilty about keeping these pants? "Can you have a solid heart? If everyone was as greedy as you, the world wouldn't be chaotic ... "When we returned the extra pair of pants to my aunt, she smiled, held her mother's hand and kept saying thank you. Only then did I know how important it is to be an upright person. At that moment, my mother was my mentor.
If one day I become sensible, rigorous and fair, I must thank one person, that is my mother!
#785547 Mom, it's good to have you. Composition 8
My mother is a farmer. She is too ordinary to recognize as soon as she walks into the crowd. My mother made me feel her love for me in a special way. This kind of love is boundless and profound and delicate. I can't help but get excited every time I think about it.
There are two girls in my family. When my sister was born, my father felt a little hopeful. When another girl came to this home, my father was completely relieved.
When I was about 9- 10 years old, my parents had to fight once or twice a month. I don't know why I am young. When I grew up, when I was 12 years old, when my mother told me, all kinds of resentment and hatred immediately stayed in my heart forever: why am I not a boy?
Although I am not a boy, I don't blame anyone. It's not his fault that dad likes boys, it's my fault. Although I have a father who likes boys, I have a mother who loves me. Mother's love makes me feel the warmth of sunshine, the warmth of spring breeze and the sweetness of clear spring. I remember one time, my mother was ill and couldn't even stand up, let alone cook and do housework.
On the first day, my father came back late and my mother was hungry. I heated the rice, put it on the kang table and ate it with my mother. My mother couldn't even sit up. I helped her to lie down at once. I couldn't bear to see the illness haunting my mother and refusing to leave. I kept quiet when I saw that my mother couldn't eat.
I went to my mother and fed her. My mother saw that I was so sensible, and tears came out of her eyes. I hugged my mother. Only then did I realize how important my mother was in my life.
A few days later, my mother saw me so pitiful that she escaped from the underworld. Mom can cook, but she still can't. My mother fainted after a few steps. When I saw her, she was as weak as grass in the rain, and I cried sadly again.
A few days later, my mother stood up with tenacious will. I also showed a bright smile.
I will study hard in the future and repay my parents when I grow up. Let my father know that girls also have a tenacious side.
Ah! Mother, you are the most beautiful, greatest, noblest and most respectable mother in Shibu! ! !