A gift composition for my mother in the fifth grade, 500 words.

Twelve years old, time flies. Because we don't have to worry about the ups and downs in life, we grow up happily in the warm love of our parents. Time flies for us. When I looked at my mother carefully, I found that time had carved tiny wrinkles in her eyes. And her long hair is no longer as supple and elegant as before.

If I have to give a gift to my mother, what should I give?

Today, I walked down this busy street with 50 yuan's essay prize. I was attracted by the dazzling array of goods in the street, and I just wanted to buy my mother a gift that would make her happy and satisfied.

I stopped in front of a card shop. Mild autumn sunshine shines on the hairpin in the window through the glass window. These hair clips inlaid with precious stones are shining with colorful light in the sun. It suddenly occurred to me that I met Aunt Sun in my mother's office the other day. She said, "Your mother and daughter have the same hairstyle!" Her words inspired me why I didn't buy a fancy hairpin for my mother.

I asked the shopkeeper to buy me some hair clips. Usually my mother doesn't wear heavy makeup. She always wears no makeup and is simple and generous. So my eyes fell on a black hairpin inlaid with jewels. At the price tag, it's no more, no less, exactly fifty yuan. What a coincidence! I can't afford it if the price is higher. I happily paid the money and hurried home by bus, hoping that my mother would see this exquisite hairpin soon.

As soon as I came in, my mother sat on the sofa and knitted me a sweater. The floor she just mopped is still wet. Yes, my mother is busy every day. Even after finishing housework, she is always knitting sweaters to knit the warmth of winter for me.

"Mom, I'm going to be a hair stylist today. I want to get a beautiful hairstyle for my mother, and I will make sure that you are satisfied. " As I spoke, I combed a quarter of my mother's hair with a prepared comb, and then clamped my long hair with this black hairpin. I saw the jewels on the hairpin of the waterfall's black hair shining with colorful light, as if they were icing on the cake. It's beautiful.

My mother went to the mirror curiously and looked at the hairpin in the mirror with her head sideways. First she was surprised, then she was surprised.

"Where did it come from? About thirty yuan? How can you have money? "

"Of course, I usually save fifty dollars!"

Mom opened her eyes wide in surprise, then took the hairpin off her head and studied it carefully, but she immediately smiled happily.

I combed my mother's hair again and looked at this beautiful hairpin on her head. My mother and I both showed beautiful smiles.