In our study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to writing to some extent. According to different genres, writing can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is a composition on the topic of mother that I have compiled for you, for reference only, hoping to help you. Mother is a rural woman, with the simplicity and diligence of a countryman.

My mother is the first one in the family to get up at dawn every day. After getting up, she goes to the kitchen to cook for me. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, my mother always prepares breakfast for me early. When the meal is cooked, my mother wakes me up. She is afraid that I can't sleep well, so every morning my mother gets up first. No matter how late she went to bed last night, she can get up the earliest. Mother cooked the meal but didn't eat it herself. She didn't eat until I finished eating every day. While I was eating, my mother hi asked me if the food was delicious.

My mother keeps a tight schedule every day, mopping, washing and wiping at home in the morning. In the afternoon, I went to work in the fields, because the work in the fields was too heavy, and my mother's hands had already been ground. My mother used the night time to make down jackets. In winter, my mother was going to other places, where the weather was very bad. In winter, it was much colder than ours, and there was no heating. Under such difficult conditions, my mother still worked until several o'clock in the morning. Due to the long-term low head work and the strong light, my mother got cervical spondylosis and her eyes were a little blurred. I said mother should stop doing this, your body will be exhausted, but mother said I need to work for two years while I can still move! So that your brother and sister can go to school. Where else can I get the money? After listening, I burst into tears.

years are ruthless, and crow's feet quietly climb on mother's face; White hair has unconsciously added a few locks, and with the accumulation of years, the illness left by fatigue is getting worse and worse! Composition on the topic of mother 2

Mother's love

There are many kinds of mother's love, which represent different meanings: parents' love for their children is selfless; The love between friends is pure; Our love for the disabled is sincere ... There is a kind of love that haunts us; There is a kind of love that is so selfless and great; There is a kind of love that moves us; There is a kind of love that we are ashamed of ... That is the love of our parents. My most unforgettable thing is my mother's love.

One morning in the first grade, it was sunny, which made people feel that summer had arrived, so I ran out of the house without an umbrella, only wearing a summer sportswear. My mother stopped me and said to me, "Girl, it's hot this morning, but it may turn cold in the afternoon. Please put on more clothes and bring an umbrella!" " I went to school without answering my mother. Who knows, it was really right by my mother. In the afternoon, it was really dark, and then it rained heavily, and the weather became cold with it. I huddled in a cold circle and wanted to go home quickly, but I remembered that I forgot my umbrella. What should I do? How to get home? I am extremely remorseful. Just when I was at a loss, a familiar figure came quickly to me, that is, my mother. It turned out that my mother knew that I was going back to school with very few clothes, and it turned cold, and it rained heavily, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so my mother came to bring me clothes and an umbrella.

My mother said to me, "I can only ask for half an hour, and I will go back to work in my office later. You can go home and do your homework later!" My mother's words were like a breeze. When I pulled back my thoughts, my mother had dragged her tired body and returned to the company with a small umbrella. If I want to grade you, 1 points on time. There is a kind of love-the meticulous love of parents, many of which are or are often easily overlooked! Let's repay our parents' care, care and support when we grow up! Composition 3 on the topic of mother

I have read Tagore and Bing Xin, and the sunshine of mother's love blooms at their pens. But what I read more is my mother. Love, like air, surrounds me all the time.

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I vaguely remember a report: In a village where a mudslide broke out, there were a pair of great parents who left the hope of life to their children. They built a ladder and held the children high. Perhaps, there are so many examples that I can't come together, but my mother is also a great person.

You see, she has round eyes, can't make up, her face is covered with dark spots, she likes to wear a simple T-shirt, and her body is slightly fat. I often ride an old tricycle, and the carriage is full of fruits of all colors. I go out early and return late, month after month. This is my hardworking mother.

Although she hasn't read many books, she is very concerned about my study. To tell you the truth, I also annoyed her, thinking that her Mandarin was not standard. I remember one time, the teacher asked us to go home and write silently. Because my father was not at home, I reluctantly asked my mother to help me write silently. Fortunately, I know all these words by heart, otherwise, I will be in trouble. I don't know almost five of my mother's ten words. I have no choice but to play the game of "crossword puzzles". Sometimes when my mother reads too far, my brother and I will laugh, while my mother just laughs calmly. Composition 4 on the topic of mother

Mother, this resounding name, this great person.

Maybe my mother is the most ordinary person in our life, but in this ordinary post, my mother has done extraordinary things. She brought me up, worked hard and did so much for me, which I will never forget.

I still remember that time, it was a stormy afternoon, and the wind was banging on the door of the classroom, and school was about to end. I not only didn't bring an umbrella, but also wore thin clothes. It's snowing, so I can't see the direction of going home clearly. It's dark, like it's pressed down. I was in a hurry and didn't listen to the class. Finally, the bell rang. I ran out of the door with my classmates, expecting my parents to pick me up. Soon, their mother came to pick them up. I watched my classmates leave one by one, and I was very anxious. After a while, there were almost no people in the school, but it was still snowing. At this moment, I suddenly saw a short figure running towards me,' Ah, it's mom'' I ran over and threw myself in my mother's arms, as if it had suddenly cleared up. Seeing my mother wet all over, I shed tears sadly. My mother took off her big coat and put on my raincoat. I asked,' Mom, aren't you cold?' My mother smiled and said,' I'm not cold.' Actually, I knew my mother was cold. She put on her coat for me to keep me from freezing. I looked at my mother all the way, so I didn't have much pain in my heart. When we got home, my mother said,' I'll get you a glass of water.' I grabbed my mother by the hand and said,' Mom, you go to have a rest and I'll get some water.' My mother smiled with relief, and I poured her a cup of thick, loving hot water. My mother was moved and hugged me tightly.

Yes, how short a person's life is and how great the power of maternal love is. I want to say' Mom, I love you' loudly. Mother's Day activities originated in ancient Greece, and spread to China and Britain in the mid-17th century. The British took the fourth Sunday of fasting as this Mother's Day. On this last day, young people who are away from home will go home and bring their mothers no small gifts.

Mother's Day activities in modern society originated in China and the United States, and were initiated by Amanmjarvis (1864-1948). The first use of Mother's Day was held in West Virginia and Pennsylvania on May 1, 198. In this design festival, Kangnaiqing was selected as a flower dedicated to the motherland, which can be passed down and developed.

In 1913, Congress passed a bill, which stipulated that the second Sunday in May was the legal Mother's Day. Mother's Day will spread from now on! !

Mother's Day is coming. I want to buy a small gift for my mother!

Today, it's Mother's Day. My mother told my brother and I not to buy any gifts. Just cook a dish for her to eat, but I firmly refused. I poured out a piggy bank pocket money, and counted the money. It was only 12 yuan. This is because I usually love them too much to improve snacks.

in the afternoon, I just took 12 yuan money to the flower shop and bought a red flower. When I got home, my mother was on the balcony and I walked over. I said kindly, "Mom." Mother said naturally, "What is that?" I looked like my mother and bowed. "Happy Mother's Day, Mom." Mother was very moved. She took the flowers and planted them next to the trumpet wholeheartedly.

I wish all the mothers in the world health, peace and happiness, and I hope all the children are filial. I also hope that our children can try to spend more time with their parents, who are no longer young. Composition 6

One afternoon, it was overcast and windy. Just after school, Xiaoli was caught in a sudden downpour. Xiaoli was fidgeting in the classroom like ants on hot bricks. She was thinking, "How can I go home in such a heavy rain?"

Just as Xiaoli was about to go home in the rain, her mother came to pick her up. Mother held an umbrella and helped Xiaoli to move forward with difficulty. After they walked for a while, the wind and rain became more violent than before. Seeing that Xiaoli couldn't walk, her mother said to her, "Xiaoli, come on her mother's back." So Xiaoli was carried by her mother.

Xiaoli's mother walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the heavy rain. In order not to get wet, she asked Xiaoli to hold an umbrella, and the wind blew violently, and the umbrella in Xiaoli's hand was about to be blown away by the wind.

There's a wooden bridge ahead. Xiaoli's mother's rain is mixed with sweat, and she falls down in a scratching way, but she still walks forward calmly, and at the same time, she tells Xiaoli to hold her tight from time to time.

After crossing the single-plank bridge, Xiaoli's home is in front, and Xiaoli's mother ran home as quickly as possible.

After returning home, the first thing my mother did was to change Xiaoli's clothes that got wet in the rain. Looking at her busy figure, Xiaoli thought, "Mom is really not easy. In order to keep me from getting wet, she even took me home. She still refuses to take a rest and is busy with me. I must love her in the future!" Composition 7 on the topic of mother

Motherly love is meticulous, selfless, without regrets and the warmest love in the world.

If I compare my mother to a big tree, I am a grass growing up in the shade. I always misunderstood my mother before, and one day I finally realized that I was so unfilial ...

When my mother was in primary school, she was worried about me and always sent me to school, so people would be independent. When my mother sent me, my classmates always laughed at me for being a stupid duck and couldn't go to school by myself. That was the time when I hit someone. The headmaster called me to the principal's office and gave me a good lecture, and also called my mother. After that, I asked my mother to take me away and say that I was going home to reflect. On the way, my mother said, "How can you hit someone?" When I heard that, I felt very wronged, so I quarreled: What, I got into trouble because you sent me every day to make others call me a stupid duck, and then I hit someone. You are ashamed of me! "At this moment, I saw my mother, and my eyes trembled with tears. Suddenly, a feeling of guilt passed through my mind. On the way home, my mother didn't speak, but she took me by bike, but I felt extremely honored. When I got home, my mother cried on my bed. I was so worried that I went to my mother and said," Mom … I was wrong, I … I …… "I was still.

I want to thank my mother. I want to say to my mother, "I love you, you have worked hard." Composition 8 on the topic of mother

In May, the sun was shining, flowers were in full bloom, and the warm wind was blowing on my face. That's because in this beautiful May, in this splendid season, we once again ushered in the "Mother's Day" with harmonious family. It's another Mother's Day, mother, what a sacred and pure word, maternal love, what a deep and heavy emotion. On this warm day, it's so pure and moving to call a mother, which is our deepest name for mother.

"the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home, but how much love has the inch-long grass, reported three Chunhui? " A poem by Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, tells the most sincere, deepest and moving feelings of mother and child in the world. It is said that there is the kindest and greatest woman in the world, and she is our kind mother; It is said that there is the most beautiful and gentle voice in the world, that is, the mother's call to her children; It is said that there is one of the greatest, most selfless and hardworking people in this world, and she is also our mother!

Since we fell to the ground and cried for the first time in the world, we have become the concern of our mother's life. What is the proportion of our mother's position in her eyes? When this beautiful and special day comes, I have prepared beautiful clothes for my mother and future mother-in-law. Both mothers are very happy, and the clothes are sweeter than honey. In fact, what my mother wants is to have her in her heart as a child. 9

The second Sunday in May is Mother's Day. As we all know, grand celebrations are held all over the world to celebrate great maternal love.

Maybe you don't know that the Mother's Day initiative originated in a Sunday school in Cafton, West Virginia.

in 1876, the United States was still mourning the death of the civil war. Ms. Anna Chá vez (anna jarvis) said in the chapel commemorating the American Memorial Day: "I hope someone can create a Mother's Day somewhere to commemorate and praise the mothers of the United States and the world.

Mrs. Chavez worked for her chapel for more than 25 years. When she died at the age of 72, her 41-year-old daughter Anna decided to set up a Mother's Day to realize the wish that Chinese mothers prayed for many years ago.

Anna has written to many famous people, asking students to support enterprises to set up Mother's Day to carry forward traditional filial piety. At first, the relationship was cold, but she was not discouraged and continued to appeal to all walks of life.

On May 12th, 197, Andrei Willy Church held a ceremony for her mother at the invitation of Anna. The next year, the ceremony was held in Philadelphia, where the response was enthusiastic, and finally won the support of the governor of Virginia and announced the establishment of Mother's Day in 191.

Subsequently, the United States, Canada, Mexico and other states held mother's day commendation ceremonies.

In 1914, President Wilson of the United States proposed that Congress could pass a resolution to make Mother's Day a national holiday, and urged people to "disclose data to show that we need to love our mothers". World development