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Mom, thank you for writing 300 words.
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Mom, thank you for bringing me to this colorful world.
Thank you for following me every minute and taking good care of me. Thank you for bringing me laughter in my childhood and thinking of me all the time. Thank you for everything you have done for me, and let me grow up healthily and happily. I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school. I feel a little sick. When I was about to go to school, my mother saw my red face and touched my hot forehead with her hand. She quickly said, "Let's go and take you to the doctor." I don't want to say; "Probably all right, I'm going to school!" Before my mother could react, I rushed downstairs. When my mother ran to the door, she had gone to school by bus. When I got to school, I felt very uncomfortable. My head is hot and heavy, my face is very spicy, and I have no strength. When I was in a daze, I saw a familiar figure in the distance and hurried by the door of the class. That man appeared in front of me, mom, it was mom. I am very happy, my mother explained to the teacher and looked at me with eager eyes. After a while, my mother came over with medicine and a cup of hot water in her hand. I watched my mother pour me water, and the sweat on my mother's head kept falling like a broken bead. My mother blew into the spoon bite by bite, and my tears poured out like spring water. Mom saw it and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?" I shook my head with tears. At that time, I wanted to say to my mother, "Thank you, Mom, I love you." But the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them. I am ignorant, which worries my mother. I am like a dry stream. You kept irrigating me and accumulated the water drop by drop to form a real stream.
Mom, thank you. I am a humble star. In your light, I have to go through tempering and hard work to become the brightest star among countless stars. . Your love is a slowly flowing river, and I am a carefree and happy little fish in the river. Countless words of thanks are pale and powerless in front of you, and there are too many thanks to say. You will always be my guide and always give me care and love. There are many parents in the world who have been quietly paying for their children. As children, let's say in unison, "Thank you for your concern all the time. You will always be our root and pillar! " "
Thanks to my parents, you trained me. I will study hard and serve my country when I grow up and repay your kindness!
2. Thank you, Mom. 300 words to ask questions. The baby knows the health index of the baby. Download now. Thank you, mom. I have a better 300-word answer If the best answer is wrong, please submit the correct answer.
Mom, thank you for bringing me to this colorful world. Thank you for following me every minute and taking good care of me.
Thank you for bringing me laughter in my childhood and thinking of me all the time. Thank you for everything you have done for me, and let me grow up healthily and happily.
I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school. I feel a little sick. When I was about to go to school, my mother saw my red face and touched my hot forehead with her hand. She quickly said, "Let's go and take you to the doctor."
I don't want to say; "Probably all right, I'm going to school!" Before my mother could react, I rushed downstairs. When my mother ran to the door, she had gone to school by bus.
When I got to school, I felt very uncomfortable. My head is hot and heavy, my face is very spicy, and I have no strength. When I was in a daze, I saw a familiar figure in the distance and hurried by the door of the class. That man appeared in front of me, mom, it was mom.
I am very happy, my mother explained to the teacher and looked at me with eager eyes. After a while, my mother came over with medicine and a cup of hot water in her hand.
I watched my mother pour me water, and the sweat on my mother's head kept falling like a broken bead. My mother blew into the spoon bite by bite, and my tears poured out like spring water.
Mom saw it and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?" I shook my head with tears. At that time, I wanted to say to my mother, "Thank you, Mom, I love you." But the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them.
I am ignorant, which worries my mother. I am like a dry stream. You kept irrigating me and accumulated the water drop by drop to form a real stream.
Mom, thank you. I am a humble star. In your light, I have to go through tempering and hard work to become the brightest star among countless stars.
Your love is a slowly flowing river, and I am a carefree and happy little fish in the river. Countless words of thanks are pale and powerless in front of you, and there are too many thanks to say.
You will always be my guide and always give me care and love. There are many parents in the world who have been quietly paying for their children.
As children, let's say in unison, "Thank you for your concern all the time. You will always be our root and pillar! " "Thanks to my parents, you trained me. I will study hard and serve my country when I grow up and repay your kindness.
Thank your mother for writing 300 words, a thread in the hand of a kind mother, to make clothes for the wayward boy's body. 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? "This poem not only shows the mother's kindness to her children, but also praises her greatness.
When I was a child, my mother was my master: my mother fed me, taught me to dress, taught me to write names ... My mother was omnipotent and very great.
I am growing up day by day, but I don't know why my mother's kind smile is no longer rare, and it is often replaced by a stern face. Only my desk, desk lamp and countless exercises accompany me every day. "Does my mother not love me?" I thought about it over and over again, and denied it over and over again. I remember when I was a child, my mother taught me to write and recite poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter and cleaned my room in the hot summer ... One day when I was eight years old, it was raining cats and dogs outside, with lightning and thunder. I suddenly had a high fever. My father is not at home. My mother looked at me and out of the window. She put on my raincoat carefully and resolutely picked me up and ran to the hospital. I fell on my mother's back and clearly heard her shortness of breath. My heart is about to break. I said, "Mom, I'll go down by myself!" " "Mother replied firmly," how is that possible? How can you walk in the rain with a high fever? Cover your raincoat tightly and don't get wet. " My eyes can't help getting wet. The road was slippery on rainy days, and my mother almost fell down. After standing firm, she eagerly asked me, "Are you all right?" I said, "Nothing!" Mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief, "That's good, that's good. "In this way, my mother carried me to the hospital with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Because I am weak, my mother always tries to cook my favorite dishes to increase my nutrition. Braised lion head, crisp sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy and attractive spicy chicken; My mother can also cook sweet and delicious eight-treasure rice and laba porridge ... Many students have eaten my mother's cooking and envy me for having a good mother who can cook, which makes me very proud. Mom is very hardworking: she starts cooking as soon as she gets off work; After supper, I was busy doing housework. I went to help my mother with the housework. My mother always asks me, "Have you finished your homework?" Only when I finished my homework did my mother ask me to help her with the housework.
Mother has a small "shortcoming", that is, she loves to "nag". For example, when I signed up for the national music examination this year, I entered the amateur guzheng level 6. Because of the high level, I have to practice guzheng for two hours every day. One day, I should be able to have fun without playing the piano. Mom was very angry when she learned about this and began to "nag": "Why don't you play the piano? This year's exam is Band 6, not Band 2. You should spend more time playing the piano. Wouldn't it be better to go out to play after playing the piano? ..... "After listening to my mother, I will never be naughty again. After hard work, I finally got the certificate of guzheng level 6, and the smile on my mother's face is not to mention how brilliant.
There are countless things that my mother nags, sometimes because I am playful, sometimes because my handwriting is incorrect, and sometimes because my exam results are not ideal ... but I thank my mother from the bottom of my heart for nagging, because this nagging has made me who I am today.
My mother cares for me in every possible way, just like the sunshine in spring is kind to the grass. I can never repay this maternal love that is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea.
4. The composition "Thank you, Mom" is 300 words. Thank you, mom!
Today is Mother's Day. What should I give my mother? A handful of flowers? No, it will wither in a few days; A bracelet? No, that thing will break down after a long time; A skirt? No, clothes will wear out if you wear them for a long time. Send what? After thinking for a long time, I realized that there is a gift, which is not only what my mother wants, but also something of great significance. That is to write an article to my mother and talk about my heart.
Mother, pregnant in October, pregnant in October, let you give birth to me, earnestly, let you raise me. From the day I was born, you regarded me as a part of your life. Mother, I thank you for giving me life. You made me taste the ups and downs of life. Your love has been with me for twelve years, which makes me feel the existence of maternal love all the time.
Mom, if you are the boundless sea, I am the beautiful waves in the sea; If you are a magnificent building, I am the door and window of this building, and I will never leave you. You are a fire, light the extinguished candle; You are a lamp; Light up the road under my feet; You are the beacon that guides me to success. In the twelve years I grew up, I was sick and you were anxious; I am happy, you are happy; I am excellent, and you are proud.
Mom, remember that time? After school, my classmates and I sneaked out to play. You look for me everywhere, and you scold me when you come home. Remember that time? I failed the exam. You tore my paper, and I had a quarrel with you. Remember that time? You won't let me go to school because I didn't learn English in the morning. I knelt down and begged you. These things, I really hated you at that time, but now I have grown up, I understand, it is a great love, called maternal love. Mom, do you remember? How many times have I broken your heart? I broke your heart, even though I said I was innocent. Today, I want to tell you, mom, that I really love you. I didn't realize the seriousness until I said those words that hurt you. I regret it, but I have no regret medicine.
Mother, I am very grateful to you for giving me life; Mom, I thank you for raising me; Mom, thank you for tolerating me many times. A thousand words can only be summed up in three words: "thank you." However, having said so much, I still can't repay you. The only way is to study hard, grow up healthily and happily, and honor you well.
Mom, please accept the warmest love in your child's heart during your holiday. It's not a flower, but it can also give off the fragrance of musk orchids. It is not a greeting card, but it also has the most sincere wishes.
Happy mother's day to mom!
Thanks to my mother. My mother loves me very much. She takes care of me, cares about me, takes good care of me on the road of my growth, protects me from the wind and rain, and makes me thrive in happy love.
In my study, my mother gave me meticulous care and help, accompanied me to study every day, and explained to me when I encountered problems. If my mother can't answer, she will post the question online, discuss it with her friends and give me the correct answer at last.
When I didn't do well in the exam, my mother not only didn't criticize me, but also patiently analyzed the reason for my failure with me-carelessness? Or did you not master the knowledge points well? When there are words that can't be written in daily dictation, my mother will mark them with different symbols, set up a "correction book", ask me questions on the way to wash, play and go to school, and let me destroy one enemy after another unconsciously. My mother also helped me a lot in my life.
One night, I woke up from a dream in a daze. My mother saw that I was blushing and quickly asked me, "Is it hot?" Do you have a fever? "Mom said as she took my temperature. After a while, my mother took out her thermometer and looked at it. Thirty-eight degrees five, I have a fever! "My mother quickly put a cold towel on my forehead to cool my body, then brought me a glass of water and said,' Drink some water and take you to the hospital tomorrow. "
For me, my mother didn't sleep well all night and changed my towel every ten minutes. Grass should thank the sun for its vitality, the rain and dew for its nutrition, and the earth for its living space. So, I want to thank my mother, who took me to the golden coast like a boat.
6. Mom, thank you (composition) 300 words Dear mom:
Hello. It's strange to call you that. Since childhood, I have always called you "boss" except your mother. Our relationship is also a mother and a friend, and I have always treated you neither big nor small. But on this special day, I really want to say to you: "Happy Women's Day, Mom!" " "
I still remember when I was a child, when I first knew about this festival, I naively asked you what gift you wanted. You laughed and joked about what gift you wanted, little ancestor, as long as you were good. I didn't understand it at that time, but now I think it's very touching. Alas, I haven't realized your wish until now, which always worries you. But from now on, I will try to prepare this "gift". If it doesn't work this year, it will be next year, and if it doesn't work next year, it will be the year after. You will receive this gift one day.
This is just a place where I am sorry for you. Besides worrying you, I also "use" you from time to time. I think I strongly advocate the benefits of buying computers for my own selfish desire to play computers, and teach you to play games "diligently" in community Internet cafes. But when you really fell in love and bought a computer, I just cared that I was crazy, ignored you, repeatedly refused your request to play computer, and stopped teaching you simple operation by hand. But seeing you begging me to let you play for a while like a child, I finally found my conscience. Although one more person will rob the computer with me in the future, I think this is a good thing, because your life has become more colorful since then.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? There is an article called Old Begonia Tree, which makes me feel guilty every time I read it. The author's injury to grandma made me see my own shadow. Have I ever hurt you like this? When I was in primary school, I couldn't write many words. I often ask you how to write a word when I do my homework. Sometimes you are too busy doing housework to talk to me, and sometimes you really don't know, so I blame you for not knowing this. In fact, who am I to say about you? Even now, I often hurt you in similar situations, even yelling at you at your kind urging, saying that you are bored and nagging. But I will pay more attention in the future, because I don't want to be a second author.
Ok, don't talk so much, you will feel bored after reading it. I just want to say one more thing, I don't want you to be happy only on this day, I hope you are happy every day! As your son/daughter, this is my greatest wish.
I am here to convey
welcome
Your son/daughter: XXX
X day, X month, 2009
I wrote this myself, because I'm in the same boat as you, and I was forced to write it by my teacher. However, my teacher is more abnormal. She actually asked our class to buy envelopes and stamps, and then put the composition in the envelope on the stationery and gave it to her. She mailed it to every classmate's home on March 8 and gave it to every classmate's mother!
7. Thank you for your composition, Mom. People not far away: Thank you, Mom. People not far away: Mom, thank you for your "rumbling, rushing". Thunder resounded through the sky and raindrops fell to the ground.
After two hours of class, I am so tired that I want to lie on the cotton and fall asleep at once. So, I rushed out of the classroom as fast as I could and looked around to see if my father had come.
But the result disappointed me, but I didn't lose heart and I was still waiting. How time flies! It was dark in the blink of an eye, but I still stood there wasting my time.
At this time, I am like an abandoned child. Looking around, the figure of strangers is always shaking in front of us.
In my eyes, they also cast sarcastic eyes from time to time. The sky is so dark that no matter how strong the light is, it can't illuminate me.
Watching the seconds pass by one by one, I can't help secretly complaining why my father hasn't appeared yet. Just then, a familiar voice echoed in my ear.
"Oh, it's mom!" I said excitedly. I saw my mother holding mistress in her left hand, a big umbrella in her vicissitudes of life, a slightly pale face, reddish lips, small eyes, and many small drops of water mixed in her black and white hair.
Her eyes seemed to say to me, "I will protect you no matter what." She came up to me and smiled and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting."
I faltered and said, "No.
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My mother looked at me and explained that my father didn't come because of something temporary. And my mother, without knowing it, always cares about me and protects me without hesitation.
This can't be given by others. So, my mother and I enjoyed it in the rain with an umbrella.
No one can replace maternal love. All it has is tenderness, delicacy and selflessness.
Therefore, we should repay her in the same way. Mom is tired, and a pair of hands can help her relieve her pain; When she is thirsty, a glass of water can help her quench her thirst.
There are so many such things that we should do as much as possible.
Let mom know our love and respect for her! All in all, it is a word: people are not far from the road.
8. Thank you for your mother's 300-word composition "Thread in the hands of a loving mother, making clothes for a wayward boy's body".
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? "
This poem not only shows the mother's kindness to her children, but also praises her greatness. When I was a child, my mother was my master: my mother fed me, taught me to dress, taught me to write names ... My mother was omnipotent and very great.
I am growing up day by day, but I don't know why my mother's kind smile is no longer rare, and it is often replaced by a stern face. Only my desk, desk lamp and countless exercises accompany me every day.
"Does my mother not love me?" I thought about it over and over again, and denied it over and over again. I remember when I was a child, my mother taught me to write and recite poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter and cleaned my room in the hot summer ... One day when I was eight years old, it was raining cats and dogs outside, with lightning and thunder.
I suddenly had a high fever. My father is not at home. My mother looked at me and out of the window. She put on my raincoat carefully and resolutely picked me up and ran to the hospital. I fell on my mother's back and clearly heard her shortness of breath.
My heart is about to break. I said, "Mom, I'll go down by myself!" " "Mother replied firmly," how is that possible? How can you walk in the rain with a high fever? Cover your raincoat tightly and don't get wet. " My eyes can't help getting wet.
The road was slippery on rainy days, and my mother almost fell down. After standing firm, she eagerly asked me, "Are you all right?" I said, "Nothing!" Mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief, "That's good, that's good." In this way, my mother carried me to the hospital with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Because I am weak, my mother always tries to cook my favorite dishes to increase my nutrition. Braised lion head, crisp sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy and attractive spicy chicken; My mother can also cook sweet and delicious eight-treasure rice and laba porridge ... Many students have eaten my mother's cooking and envy me for having a good mother who can cook, which makes me very proud.
Mom is very hardworking: she starts cooking as soon as she gets off work; After supper, I was busy doing housework. I went to help my mother with the housework. My mother always asks me, "Have you finished your homework?" Only when I finished my homework did my mother ask me to help her with the housework.
Mother has a small "shortcoming", that is, she loves to "nag". For example, when I signed up for the national music examination this year, I entered the amateur guzheng level 6.
Because of the high level, I have to practice guzheng for two hours every day. One day, I should be able to have fun without playing the piano.
Mom was very angry when she learned about this and began to "nag": "Why don't you play the piano? This year's exam is Band 6, not Band 2. You should spend more time playing the piano. Wouldn't it be better to go out to play after playing the piano? ..... "After listening to my mother, I will never be naughty again.
After hard work, I finally got the certificate of guzheng level 6, and the smile on my mother's face is not to mention how brilliant. There are countless things that my mother nags, sometimes because I am playful, sometimes because my handwriting is incorrect, and sometimes because my exam results are not ideal ... but I thank my mother from the bottom of my heart for nagging, because this nagging has made me who I am today.
My mother cares for me in every possible way, just like the sunshine in spring is kind to the grass. I can never repay this maternal love that is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea.
9. Thank you. When my mother said that she would check the composition 300, I had to bow my head and roll up my skirt. Mom seemed to see it and said, "You can't eat until you finish writing!" " "I have to go home and do my homework. There happened to be a lot of homework that day, but for my mother's urging, I would have written it right away. I may have to write very late. Mom, thank you!
My mother is also very concerned about my health. Whenever there is something delicious, she leaves it to me. Because I like eating fish very much, so every time there is fish, my mother keeps giving it to me. When I gave it to you, you said, "You are still young. Eating more fish is good for your health! I also ate. " She only eats vegetables. Mom, thank you!
Mom is still worried about my safety. One day, I had a high fever and a sore throat. My mother takes good care of me. You also ask me from time to time: What do you want to eat? Are you still in pain? I feel much better after my mother's care and nursing during the day. However, I had a high fever that night, and my mother, who was exhausted during the day, was still busy taking care of me at night. When my father entered the sweet dream country, my mother was still awake and with me. I feel very uncomfortable, and I can't sleep if I want to. My mother saw in my eyes that I was sad. She asked me, "Son, are you still uncomfortable?" Looking at my mother's sad eyes, I wanted to cry, so I pulled myself together and decided to fight the disease. I lay quietly in bed and smiled at my mother. Mom smiled at me, too. After a while, I couldn't help it. My eyes were full of tears. My mother said to me, "You have to hold on! I'd better wipe you with a wet towel! I nodded slightly. I'll feel better when my mother cleans me thoroughly. Soon, I entered a sweet dream. Close your eyes, I seem to see my mother's busy back again. Motherly love is great.
Mom, thank you! Motherly love is beyond words, I will thank you with actions!