The meaning of the word mother has changed, but it must be emphasized that "mother" is not a foreign word. In all human languages, the pronunciation of MAMA is always used to address mother, because it is the first syllable people learn. The following is the composition of grade two in primary school, my mother, please refer to it! Chapter 1: My mother is the most careless mother in the world. When I went out in the morning, she repeatedly told me "put on my hat and coat", but when I went out, I found slippers on my feet. She always checks my schoolbag again and again for the key to the house, but she often forgets to bring her key and stands outside the door. My mother is still a person who can't take care of herself. In winter, when I was lying in the snow loading a snow lion, she shouted, "Your clothes are so dirty!" " But in the blink of an eye, she has pretended to be a snow lion lying opposite me and said, "Come on, look who's good!" "Every time I was wronged, she kept saying," How many times have I told you, talk it over, don't cry! " "Her tears are much more than mine. My mother is like this: careless and nagging. But I love her so much that I can't think of anyone whose mother is better than her. If I don't understand anything, my mother will put down what she is doing and tell me, or say, "I don't understand this question either." Let's find the answer together. "I will keep this question in mind and never forget it again. Mom says this is the best daughter in our family. I also think my mother is the best mother in the world. Chapter two: My mother. I love my mother the most. My mother is small and thin, with white skin and red skin, dark hair and thick eyebrows. It's like drawing a "one" on it with a thick brush. Her eyes are bright and blinking, as if she could speak. Mother's nose is a little flat, her mouth is as small as a cherry, and she often speaks sweet words. She smiled, and there were two dimples around her mouth. It looks good anyway. My mother always loves me, thinks about me, cares about me and always takes me to heart. Just like my umbrella, I have my mother's care no matter whether it is windy or rainy. I remember once, I had a high fever, and my mother quickly drove me to the hospital. The doctor said I needed an intravenous drip. I am most afraid of intravenous drip, but I am so tired to see my mother busy registering me, paying money and taking medicine. Suddenly, I'm not afraid of injections. Under the careful care of my mother, I soon recovered. Another time, I didn't do well in the Chinese exam, fearing that I would be criticized by my mother when I went back. Along the way, my heart kept pounding. When I got home, my mother not only didn't criticize me, but also encouraged me to say, "Never mind, I didn't do well in the exam this time. I will do well in the exam next time! "After listening to my mother, my mood gradually calmed down. I thought, "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you set your mind on it. "Mom, you are too kind to me. I will repay you when I grow up. I love your mother! Article 3: My mother's composition: She has black hair, likes to wear a ponytail, a pair of black pearl-like eyes, a pair of curved eyebrows, a pair of sweet dimples when she smiles, showing two small tiger teeth, a high nose and a small mouth, like a small cherry, and smiles every day. That's my mother. My mother is the person I know best. She taught me questions that I couldn't do. She cares about me in life. Whenever I am sick, she is more anxious than anyone else. Sometimes I wake up from my sleep and see her by my side until the fever goes down. My mother also drives me to and from school every day, which is also very helpful. Once, my mother and I went for a walk in Lingzhi Park. We were walking when we suddenly heard a little girl crying: "Mom." "mom" My mother and I went to the little girl. Mother asked the little girl, "Where's your mother?" The little girl cried, "I don't know." "Where do you live?" Mom asked again. The little girl shook her head. My mother asked me to play games with the little girl, and we waited for her mother while playing games with her. Soon, I saw an aunt rushing over, and the little girl saw her mother running over and hugging her tightly. Aunt said, "Thank you." Mom smiled and said, "Of course you're welcome. "In the future, I must also help people who are in trouble, whether familiar or unfamiliar, like my mother. My mother is my good role model. I love my mother. Chapter 4: Mom, the greatest love in the world is the love from maternal love. Mother's heart is pure, and every supreme mother has the most sincere love. There is a sincere love hidden. Mom has a pair of bright eyes, and her black hair is mixed with a few silver hairs, which may be a testimony to her hard life. Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception. I remember it was a winter afternoon and I came home from school. It's raining hard. I always feel top-heavy when I go upstairs. As soon as I got home, I collapsed on the bed. In the evening, when my mother came back from work after a hard day, she found me lying in bed, touching my hot forehead and looking at my painful expression and the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying anything, she put on her raincoat and went to the hospital behind my back. Along the way, the wind roared even harder, and it rained even harder. The wind and rain beat us mercilessly. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother gave me a number, and the doctor gave me an injection. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed. When I woke up, my mother finally smiled. I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair and nodded, too excited to speak. My mother, like a diligent gardener, took great pains to cultivate me. My mother worries about me, works hard for me and encourages me constantly. I only hope that one day, I can become extraordinary in the ordinary. In a word, my mother's devotion and love to me are hard to measure. I will study hard and honor my mother! My mother My mother is very tall. She is slim and has long black hair. When she smiles, a pair of dimples will appear on both sides of her mouth. Mother has a pair of talking eyes. Whenever my exam results are not satisfactory, my mother will frown, but her eyes are more encouraging to me. I read from it: there is still a chance, and I must work hard on the exam next time; When I was thinking about a difficult problem independently, my mother raised her eyebrows and I read: you are great; When I took the initiative to help my mother clean, her eyes were full of smiles. I read: thank you. Motherly love not only appears in the eyes, but also in all aspects of life. She cares about me. She gets up early every morning to prepare a hearty breakfast for me, and always comes to my room to cover me with a quilt at night. She took good care of me when I was sick ... but my mother didn't really care about me. I remember one time, I couldn't get off the parallel bars after climbing, so I asked my mother for help. My mother asked me to find a way. I shed tears for it, but she was indifferent. Finally, I racked my brains to find a way. At this time, my heart is full of pride. Mother gently stroked my hair and said, "Isn't it better to come down by yourself?" "Remember to learn to face difficulties bravely in the future." I realized that a person who has been hiding behind his mother will never grow up. In fact, my mother's indifference is the best concern for me. My mother loves me, and I love my mother. Chapter 6: Mom, the greatest love in the world is maternal love. I have such a mother. My mother is neither tall nor short. She has short black hair, black eyes and a small mouth. Every day when I go to school, my mother will cook a delicious breakfast first, then wake me up in my sleep and get up for breakfast. One night, I was sick and had diarrhea. I don't know how many times I went to the bathroom. My mother quickly took me to the hospital. My mother registered to pay the fee. After work, the doctor asked me to hang salt water. My mother got the medicine ready and took me home to hang salt water. Because my mother is a nurse, my mother gave me an injection herself when I came home. It's comfortable and quiet at home. While taking care of me, my mother helped me cook porridge, fed me medicine and porridge, and watched my mother's busy figure. I'm so touched. The next day, I found my mother covered with red silk. I said to my mother, "Mom, you have worked hard. Mom, I love you. " My mother not only takes care of me in life, but also cares about me in study. Whenever I encounter a problem, my mother will patiently explain it to me. Whenever I fail in the exam, my mother not only doesn't scold me, but also gently says to me, "Find out what I don't understand and try again next time." "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" I like this song, and I like singing it. I love my mother. Chapter 7: My Mother If my mother is a crystal dew, I am the grass under the sunshine and rain; If my mother is a gurgling stream, I am the happy little fish; If my mother is a leafy tree, I am Ye Er who just sprouted. Under the care of my mother, I am healthy, confident and happy. My mother is my "sun" and gives me endless and meticulous care. "When the wind blows, it's time to add clothes." "Eat more fish and be nutritious." "Honey, did you sleep well last night?" Ordinary words give me a warm feeling like winter sunshine. Mom is my "blue sky". I learned a lot under the broad blue sky. My mother always smiles at others, and I have learned to be enthusiastic; My mother asked my grandparents if they were cold and warm, and I learned to be filial. My mother is never careless about my work, and I have learned to be serious ... My mother is my "punching bag". In my study and life, my mother will seize every opportunity to praise me, my love, my thoughtfulness and my persistence. When I am complacent, my mother becomes my "sober agent", helping me analyze and reason with me, so that I can understand my mistakes. "You are allowed to make mistakes, but you are not allowed to make the same mistakes." This is what my mother always said. This is my mother, a proud mother. Chapter 8: My mother My mother is thirty-five years old. She is a middle school teacher. Although she has to correct homework and give lectures to students at school one day, she doesn't feel tired at home. My mother loves beauty and looks at herself in the mirror and says, "Hey, I have wrinkles and spots on my face." Later, someone introduced me to use genuine products, including several eye creams and masks. Wipe it in front of the mirror in the morning and pat it with your hand twice a day. I haven't ignored them once. A month later, my mother's face was really a little white, and my colleagues at school praised her for turning white. Of course my mother is cute. These days, my mom's colleague talked about perm again. As soon as my mother heard that it was another chance to become beautiful, she went to have a perm and bought something to wear on her head when she came back. She stood in front of the mirror and boasted that her hair was well permed. Then she chased her father and asked her how her hair was done. Her father doesn't talk and doesn't want to do anything, so she has to praise him again and again. So she grabbed the tail of youth and wouldn't let go. My mother also pays special attention to feeding me. In the evening, I sit on the sofa and watch TV. My mother said. "Eat an apple. Golden apples in the morning, silver apples in the afternoon and copper apples in the evening. Although it is a copper apple now, it is better than nothing. " "You should buy some spareribs tomorrow. Children should grow up and need to eat something good. " Mom said to dad seriously. Mom was satisfied when she saw that I was fat. My mother loves beauty so much and pays attention to my figure.