Every day at dawn, my mother wakes me up and tells me to get dressed and sit up. I don't know how long she sat awake. When she saw me awake, she told me what I did wrong yesterday, and let me admit my mistake and study hard. Sometimes she will tell me all kinds of benefits of dad, and she will say, "You should follow in your father's footsteps. All my life, I only know this complete person. You should learn from him and don't lose his shares. " Losing shares is humiliating and ugly. When she talks about her sadness, she often tears. It was not until dawn that she dressed me and urged me to go to early education. The key to the school gate is at Mr. Wang's house; I looked at the school gate first, then ran to my husband's house and knocked at the door. Someone in Mr. Wang's house handed the key through the door. I took it and ran back. I opened the door and sat down to study. In ten days, I was the first to open the school gate for eight or nine days. I didn't go home for breakfast until my husband came.
My mother is the most strict with me. She is a loving mother and a strict father. But she never scolds me or hits me in front of others. I did something wrong and she just looked at me. I was frightened when I saw her stern eyes. The crime was not serious. She waited until I woke up the next morning to teach me a lesson. She committed a great crime, closing the door when others were silent, first blaming me, then punishing me, or kneeling down, or wringing my flesh. No matter how heavy the punishment is, I am not allowed to cry. She taught her son not to vent his anger and asked others to listen.
One early autumn evening, I had dinner and played at the door, wearing only a vest. At that time, my mother's sister, Aunt Yu Ying, lived in my house. Afraid that I was cold, she took out a small shirt for me to put on. I refuse to wear it. She said, "put it on, it's cold." I casually replied: "Niang (cool) what! Laozi is not Laozi. " As soon as I said this, I looked up and saw my mother coming out of the house. I put on my shirt quickly. But she heard this frivolous remark. In the dead of night, she made me kneel and gave me a heavy punishment. She said, "How proud you are to lose my father! Easy to talk! " She was trembling with anger and refused to let me go to sleep. This is my strict teacher and my loving mother. My mother is the kindest and gentlest to others and has never said anything that hurts her feelings. But sometimes she is also very strong and not insulted by her personality. My fifth uncle is a loafer. One day, he complained in a cigarette shop that my mother needed help at home and was probably always kind to him. This sentence reached my mother's ear. She burst into tears with anger. She invited several people in her family and called her fifth uncle. She asked him to his face who he had given him what benefits. She didn't stop until Uncle Wu publicly admitted his mistake and made amends. I lived under my mother's lessons for nine years and was greatly influenced by her. I left her when I was fourteen (actually only 1202 or three months old). I have been playing poker alone in this vast sea of people for more than 20 years, and no one has ever taken care of me. If I learn a little good temper, if I learn a little kindness to others, if I can forgive and understand others-I have to thank my loving mother.
My mother, my mother is short, rosy, with shallow eyebrows and always smiling eyes.
She works in a baby shop and often comes home on time, which can be regarded as "the dragon sees the head and disappears the tail".
"Every morning, my mother gets up early for breakfast and looks for the clothes I want to wear that day.
Breakfast is the time when I see my mother the most, and she doesn't come back until I fall asleep at night.
According to my father, it is not easy to find a job in society now, so we should love our jobs and be dedicated.
I gradually understood my mother, and I said from the bottom of my heart, "Mom, you have worked hard! You are my good mother, a selfless worker and a respectable employee.
"There are many things that I admire about my mother, including her precious filial piety to the elderly.
Almost every weekend, my mother always asks me to bring delicious food to my grandparents. Sometimes she does it herself, and sometimes she buys it on the street.
Grandma often praises her daughter-in-law for her filial piety in front of her neighbors.
The seemingly ordinary things are deeply imprinted in my heart.
I want to learn from my mother and inherit traditional virtues.
At school, I imitated the text and wrote a composition called "Motherly Love" for my dear mother.
On a very cold day, my mother picked me up from school.
A cotton-padded coat was draped over her body, but the cold wind blew on her thin body.
Ah, mother's love is warm cotton-padded clothes.
Once I was hungry, my mother bought a Dicos burger.
Give up eating and take it home to relieve me.
Ah, mom's love is a delicious hamburger.
Once I won the prize in the Go game, and my mother was very happy.
Tell me to be proud and look forward to me again.
Ah, maternal love is a serious teaching.
Every day after work, my mother is always married with children, cleaning the room.
My cabin is always clean.
Ah, maternal love is a clean hut.
In a word, my mother's devotion and love to me are unimaginable.
I will study hard, honor my mother, and let her efforts be rewarded.
Mom's birthday is coming. I made a greeting card carefully and booked a small and delicious fruitcake with my pocket money.
Mom, let me say to you: "I love you!" " "
At the end of the composition about maternal love, 30~40 words 1, maternal love is a landscape painting, washed away with lead carving, leaving it fresh and natural; Motherly love is like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, singing softly; Motherly love is the warm wind that blows away the snow, bringing infinite spring like the fiery sun; Maternal love is like an oil lamp in the dark, and maternal love is like a sweater in winter; Motherly love is more like a mountain stream. The trickle gradually merged into a gurgling stream. Little by little, care becomes a deep maternal love. 2. Motherly love is a lifetime of laughter and a wandering yearning. Motherly love is the concern and anxiety of children before their sickbed. Motherly love is the ardent expectation of their children's growth. Motherly love is the sunshine in winter, which warms children's hearts; Motherly love is a conscientious guardian, guarding young life; Motherly love is the drizzle in spring, nourishing the dry land; Maternal love is golden in autumn, showing the joy of harvest. 4. Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm as spring even in cold winter; Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years. 5. If I were Nightcrawler who traveled thousands of miles, my mother would be a gentle lamp in the dark night, lighting it for me from a distance and gently calling me to hesitate; If I were just a poor self-pity actor, my mother would be the warm applause that made me confident and urged me to work hard; If I were a frolicking fish, my mother would be a green lake. While tolerating my naughty willfulness, it would also spread my happiness in circles ... 6. Motherly love is the sun that warms the soul, moistens the rain of the soul, irrigates the fertile soil of the soul and beautifies the rainbow of the soul. 7. Motherly love is like the unknown drizzle in the spring night, like the evening breeze through the forest at dusk, like every ray of light in the morning. If there is any kind of love in the world that can make us cry, it is only the mother's love for her children; If there is any kind of love in the world that can make us give up everything, it is only a mother's love for her children. 9. Motherly love is like a cup of fragrant tea, which brings us fragrance when we are hungry; Motherly love, like a colorful rainbow, brings us hope when we are lost; Motherly love is like a fiery red sun, which brings us warmth when it is cold; Motherly love is like a bright street lamp, which shows us the way when we are lost. ....
My parents love me in 30 words. It is often said that "a father loves mountains, and a mother loves water.
"My father is like a mountain, sheltering me from the wind and rain, and my mother is like a deep pool, wholeheartedly serving me.
In order to bring me up, my parents willingly gave their all.
Now, as a sixth-grade student, I feel your love for your daughter more deeply.
You have done your best to dress warmly so that I can eat well; You worked hard for my study ... one year, I was playing at my grandmother's house and accidentally fell down, sweating with pain.
When my parents heard the news, they quickly interrupted their business and came from an important client to take me to the hospital, which delayed a major event.
When I arrived at the hospital, you carried my photos and laboratory tests from the second floor to the sixth floor, and from the sixth floor to the second floor ... My father was old and I grew up. I can feel my father panting. Feel dad's heavy footsteps; I feel how anxious my father is.
I was really touched at that time.
Mom and Dad, I have grown from a few kilograms when I was born to dozens of kilograms now, from a child who knows nothing to an excellent student. How much effort you have devoted to me in the past ten years! But how can I repay you? I know that it is probably the best way to repay only with excellent grades and excellent performances.
Thank you, gentle and virtuous mother! Thank you, smart dad! I love you! Love you forever! ...
Ma Xiaotiao, written by Yang in Grade Three, has an innocent mother, and I have a "disgusting" mother.
My mother is an obstetric nurse, and the medicine brought back from the hospital every day smells terrible, which makes me unbearable.
Once we were having dinner when the phone rang. We asked our mother to go to the hospital to deliver the baby. My mother ran to the hospital without even eating.
It was late at night when she came back, and I was asleep, but as soon as I smelled the strong smell of medicine on my mother, I sat up and shouted, "Mom, why do you smell medicine again?" Do you know that this seriously interferes with my sleep?
"Mom smiled and said," Sorry, I'll pay attention next time.
Today's pregnant woman gave birth to a little boy, lively and lovely.
"My mother happily congratulated me.
I know she will bring back the smell of the potion next time, but I can't stop it. My mother is so involved in her work that she doesn't care about the unpleasant smell of medicine, which makes me very unhappy.
I hate my mother sometimes. It's a hobby. When I understand my mother's love, this hatred will sublimate into a kind of affection, human affection.
Maybe you don't know, the deeper you hate, the stronger your love will be.
Mother's day composition mother's little helper 30 words "composition: I am mother's little helper" I am mother's little helper. On Wednesday, the teacher left us homework and went home to cook a dish for our parents-cold chicory.
When I got home, I said to my mother, "Mom, the teacher left homework today and made cold chicory for my parents." Will you watch me do it? " Mother said, "well, I'll give you money." You can go to the market to buy chicory.
"I went to the market, bought some chicory and started to do it under the guidance of my mother and books.
The book says, "Choose chicory first, wash it, dry it, and cut the garlic into pieces.
"After I finished this step, I asked my mother," Can I do this step? "Mother said," well done. Let's move on to the next step.
"I took out minced garlic, rice vinegar, sugar, Chili oil, salt, chicken essence, sesame oil and other condiments according to the book. My mother said," Put a little of these condiments.
"I heard a little, just put a little.
Mother said, "Too little, a little more."
"I poured a lot.
Mother said, "Too much, try again.
"I have to follow the steps just now to do it again.
This time I know a little is a little less, so I put a little less of each seasoning.
It's time to stir I stirred it evenly.
After many troubles, I finally made cold chicory.
My mother attracted me to write 30 words. I have an ordinary and great mother.
A beautiful black hair, a pair of small eyes with gods, and a pair of nearsighted glasses on the bridge of the nose, this is my mother.
She is ordinary because she buys food, cooks and washes clothes every day like other people's mothers, sends me to school and takes me home.
I remember it was a hot summer, and the power went out that day. I slept in the bed, my forehead was hot and I was sweating all over.
As soon as my mother saw it, she quickly picked up a fan and gave it to me. I fell asleep in the breeze.
Suddenly, a drop of water fell on my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother sweating and fanning me.
"Mom, thank you!" I read silently in my mind.
It was another rainy day. After school, my mother came to pick me up. It rained heavily, but my mother only brought an umbrella.
Walking on the road, looking up at the sky, the sky on my mother's side is cloudy, but the sky on my side is purple.
When I got home, my mother's clothes were all wet, and I suddenly understood what was going on.
This is my mother, a kind and silly mother.
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I want to write a 30-word composition for my parents. Dear Mom and Dad: Hello! I have never written to you since I was so big. Today, I am lucky to have such an opportunity to express my deep gratitude to you for a long time.
Thank you for giving me life and giving me the opportunity to pursue happiness, feel happiness and realize the value of life.
Thank you for raising me, being the first teacher in my life, and teaching me how to live and how to be grateful.
I was born in a very ordinary family, but I think it is the happiest family! Although the family conditions are not very good, your efforts can make me feel that you are a very simple and practical person.
You earned everything at home, and I feel very satisfied with everything at home.
I'm glad to have such a family.
Mom and Dad, I want to say, "You have always been my role models, and you are the best!" " "In order to support this family, you have been running around all the year round, and your work pressure is high, but you still care about me day and night.
Every weekend, my mother will call me at night and tell me to concentrate on my studies and not to play too much. Tell me to pay attention to my health and not to write my homework too late; Tell me to sleep with a quilt so as not to catch cold ... Every year when you come back and see that you brought me back local specialties or interesting things, I will run far away and hold you straight. At that time, dad, you will gently prick my little face with your beard, and your silent action reveals a deep fatherly love! Dad, mom, you should also pay attention to rest outside, and don't tire yourself out.
I don't want to eat the best things and I don't need to wear the best clothes. Your health is what I want most.
Dad, mom, thank you for your love for me over the years! I will study hard and will not live up to your expectations.
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At the end of the composition about maternal love, the number of words is limited to 1. Motherly love is one of the greatest feelings. It falls on our hearts like a drizzle in spring. Although silent, it nourishes the seedlings of life. It is like the sunshine in summer, and it shines in our warm arms.
2. Motherly love is a big umbrella, which is closed in sunny days and suddenly opened for you in rainy days; Motherly love is a bridge that allows you to understand hope in many difficulties; Motherly love is a bright lamp that illuminates your direction in the dark. Motherly love is always by your side, even if you are at the end of the world, even if you are at the cape! 3. Motherly love is like a cloud, nourishing our young hearts bit by bit, propping up the harbor of love, and working tirelessly, as long as it is day by day, without asking for anything in return. Just like this flawless white cloud, even if we eat more and suffer more, it is the same, only silver hair, vicissitudes of life, aging body and eternal instinctive love remain unchanged! 4. Motherly love is like an idyll, long and pure, elegant and light; Motherly love is like a landscape painting, which washes away the lead sculpture and leaves it fresh and natural; Motherly love is like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, singing softly; Motherly love is a warm spring breeze, which blows away the snowflakes and brings infinite spring.
A mother's love is a lifetime of laughter, a wandering yearning, a concern before her deathbed, and an ardent expectation for her children's growth.
5. Meng Jiao Cloud: The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring? Yes, the greatest love in the world, the deepest truth in the world-that is maternal love.
Motherly love, sometimes a big tree, sometimes warm tea, sometimes a quilt ... becomes an expression of love, and the constant is love for children; The days with my mother, sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, sometimes happy, sometimes sour ... change the feeling, not the truth.
My mother fully affirmed my efforts. I understand that housework is hard, but every word and every job has my hard sweat.
And my mother praised me for being a "stimulant"
I know the responsibility of being a man, the power of maternal love, and the sweetness of maternal love.
7. The long river of history can't drown the great maternal love, but the years bring us the essence of maternal love.
Motherly love, like spring breeze, soothes our inner wounds again and again; Maternal love, like summer rain, moistens our hearts again and again; Maternal love, like winter snow, brings infinite joy to the earth again and again.
Maybe maternal love brings us more than that, but I can experience the best love in the world through inner touch.
8. Mother's love is my helmsman when I meet the stormy waves in Wang Yang on my ideal sailboat; When I fell down in the long and arduous journey of life, my mother's love helped me up and told me to be braver and braver, to fail and fight again and again, and to face difficulties and never give up.
9. Motherly love is like a river, which irrigates a dry heart; Maternal love is like the sky, and I am like a bird, flying freely in the embrace of maternal love; Motherly love is like a ship that can sail far away, carrying my dream to a distant place; Mother's love is like the sun, holding up my hope 10 Mother's love is like the four seasons, and spring is a warm season; Summer is the season of growth; Autumn is the season of fatigue; Winter is a happy season.
Four seasons alternate, spring, summer, autumn and winter, never ending, so does maternal love, never ending 1 1. The source of life of all things is maternal love. We have thrived under the care of maternal love since childhood, but we often ignore: how to repay our elderly mother with the same deep love? But mother doesn't care. As always, she gives, gives and gives ... 12. The world is full of warmth and true feelings because of maternal love. Motherly love does not need conditions and requirements, but naturally emanates from every mother's heart.
Whether in suffering or happiness, it is silently with you.
It asks nothing in return or gratitude. It only hopes that all children in the world can truly feel and experience maternal love and grow up happily in it.
13, the greatest and most selfless love in the world is maternal love.
Dedication and sacrifice are the most emotional and shining parts in the rich connotation of maternal love.
It is this profound power of love that breeds and inherits the endless human society and all creatures, and writes eternal love and love poems.
14, holy maternal love surged in my heart, without any hesitation and hesitation in the stormy years. Broad maternal love is sprinkled on the world, and the journey of life is full of colorful colors.
Ah, maternal love, maternal love, the greatest love in the world, ah, maternal love, put the warm world in your heart ... 15, life is like a jumping note. Since my mother gave me life, I will cherish it.
Because maternal love has an inexplicable power, maternal love is so sacred! 16, life is full of maternal love, and the light of maternal love is everywhere. Living in such light, we should feel happy.
Let's dedicate this light and this love to orphans, let them feel this happiness, and let them know that the world is full of love and society cares about them.
Every day is full of hope; Every day is full of love.
I believe tomorrow will be better, and tomorrow is a new beginning.
17, youth, like a mother's smiling face, reflects the sky full of clouds and fills our hearts with love and care.
Let's unfold the long scroll of years, brush away the dust of history, feel the affection in this world and interpret the lingering of our mother.
The light singing and dancing among the pavilions on the high platform gradually faded, and the prosperity of the past disappeared into the haze. Only the loving mother's love has traveled through thousands of years.
18, who can forget her mother's sweet milk and who can't feel her warm embrace; There are all kinds of feelings in the world, the most touching is maternal love; Selfless maternal love is deeply buried in the bottom of my heart and always tied to the child's lifeblood; Broad maternal love stirs in my chest, worrying about the children's future day and night.
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Anonymous answer, submit answer, cancel recommendation answer 20 10-3-7 16:28 My mother is of medium height, fair skin, not very beautiful but dignified and generous, and her clothes are just like people, not fashionable but elegant.
Mother has a bad personality and often loses her temper.
Every coin has its two sides. Do you want to know? Mother is an ingenious person who can make many exquisite handicrafts.
The wind chimes she made are very beautiful, in all shapes and colors. They hang in front of my window. They are very beautiful, especially some decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will emit sweet * * *, which sounds like wings and can fly far away.
I like my mother's handwriting, neat and clear; She is good at typing with five strokes on the computer. Only urr saw ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which dazzled you. With just a few clicks, a long line of words appears on the computer screen.
Mother likes singing and sings very well. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I don't like listening to songs and I don't want to sing.
Mom is also good at conditioning in family life. Her steamed bread is round and white and has a special fragrance. They are delicious. I have a healthy body, and I can't do without those delicious steamed buns.
Mom's cooking is more delicious. I like her snacks best, such as fried cabbage, mutton kebabs, steamed stuffed buns and mushrooms, which are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I don't have enough to eat.
Mom is a very serious and careful person.
When she takes something seriously, her eyes are so wide that she won't stop until there is no result.
She is more careful when typing on the computer. No matter how wonderful any sound or program appears on TV, she seems to have never heard or seen it.
Mom also has many shortcomings. Usually I dare not say that writing a composition today is a good opportunity.
My mother has a bad temper and is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, she often raises her voice by an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole room seems to be cold, so I naturally have no good fruit to eat. I think it would be better if she didn't lose her temper. At least I won't be treated as a punching bag.
What's more, sometimes my mother doesn't keep her word.
For example, I once agreed to take me to Tianqi Temple on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and prepared early, but she didn't take me because she didn't get enough sleep in the afternoon. I was really disappointed.
Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with the advantages of others, which is what I hate most.
I really hope my mother can get rid of these bad habits and make our family full of joy forever.
This is my mother, a respectable, lovely person with personality, but people can't understand her temper.
I love my mother, forever, forever.
My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age.
I remember one thing, which I will never forget.
It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball.
I sat in my room and kept fanning, but my sweat kept rolling down.
I said to my mother, "Mom! It's hot, it's hot! I want to eat popsicles.
"Mom said," come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles.
"He said, and picked up the wallet.
When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a whole ticket for 50 yuan from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.
When I got home, my mother counted and said to herself, "Huh? No, a * * * is 7 yuan. How can I get back 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused. They are looking for more 3 yuan money.
Mom, can I have two yuan? My mother glared at me and said angrily, "We should send 2 yuan more, and don't covet those petty advantages!"! Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! " Say that finish, my mother braved the * * * scorching sun, sent 3 yuan money to others.
When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed. When I think of the things during the day, I suddenly understand that a man should start from bit by bit, and can't do things that are sorry for others because of the small advantages in front of him.
This incident gave me a great education. I love my mother and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.
My mother is thirty-four, and she doesn't look old.
There are a pair of big watery eyes on the face of melon seeds. They are very tall, neither fat nor thin.
My mother loves me very much and pays more attention to my study.
Some time ago, Galen English teacher told us that there is a national English ratio. ...
Mother is the person who gives us life and plays an irreplaceable role in our life.
In my opinion, mother is not only an indispensable person in our life, but also a person worthy of our lifelong reverence.
Since I opened my eyes, my mother showed me all kinds of things, or told me many stories, sometimes late at night.
My mother is my first teacher when I don't accept any books, so my mother's voice is always hoarse.
When I went to kindergarten, I began to contact some books and had a preliminary concept of knowledge. Since then, my mother has been strict with me (including now).
I remember one day, the teacher assigned several homework questions, and I made a mistake.
As soon as my mother saw it, she asked me to do it again.
"If this is an exam, you are finished.
So, son, you should be strict with yourself from now on and try your best, so that you can succeed.
"Mother to longly say to me.
Although the volume is not high, every word is powerful, as if there is an irresistible majesty in it.
So, until now, I respect and fear my mother.
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