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I want to write 400 words about what my mother said.

Mom, I have so much to say to you, just like grains of sand on the beach.

When I was born, you took on the responsibility of being a mother without complaining. When I babbled for the first time, your eyes sparkled with tears of excitement. When I was a child, I clamored for my mother to tell me stories every day. My mother read to me tirelessly for several hours until I fell into a sweet dream. It was my mother who made me fall in love with reading. From reading, I read the truth of being a man and distinguish between good and evil in the world. Opened the door of my wisdom. Mom, you are my first teacher. Every night, you get up countless times and tuck me in, but you never have a good sleep.

In a blink of an eye, I reached the age of primary school. In these four years, how much effort you have devoted, how selfless and great your love is. Every morning, my mother gets up early, prepares a delicious breakfast for me, sends me to and from school regardless of the wind and rain, and accompanies me to do my homework late every day, regardless of my fatigue. When I was asleep, my mother was not sleepy. Isn't her mother tired? No, my mother is worried about me.

Mom, I also want to tell you, please get rid of the bad habit of being too impatient. Although everything seems unhurried, I will try my best to get rid of this bad habit. Can mom be a little patient with me?

Mom, I want to tell you that you have done too much for me. I know my mother wants me to live a better life, but you should also take care of yourself! Don't be too tired.

My father My father is tall and has black hair. His eyes are small, and he smiles like a sight.

My father has a characteristic that he can understand my feelings.

Once, I brought some classmates to my house to play table tennis. I want to let my father go before he comes home, because I'm afraid my father will embarrass me in front of my classmates. But I played so hard that I forgot. I didn't remember it until my father knocked at the door. I was shocked: this is over! Unexpectedly, dad not only didn't do that, but also played ball games with us, joking. At school the next day, my classmates praised me for having a good father. I heard you. Don't mention how happy I am.

My father has a shortcoming, that is, he likes smoking. He likes to sit in a chair, cross his legs and "smoke" while reading the newspaper. He is a real smoker. I'm really worried that my father's body will be destroyed by smoke.

I like my father because he can understand children's hearts. But I hope my father will give up smoking.

Author: Xiong Dan Instructor: Chen Jianxin originally published in the selected composition "Huanggang Composition"

I want to say the composition 150 to my mother. I want to say to you, dad, mom, I want to say thank you first! In order to thank you for your kindness, I also want to say that you have worked hard, in order to thank you for running around for me.

Mom and dad, you treat me like a pearl, hold it in your hands, and don't dare to push too hard for fear of crushing it; I dare not hold it too loosely, for fear of falling to the ground.

In this way, I grew up healthily and happily under your care.

Dad, I want to say thank you! Because every time I am frustrated, you encourage me to tell me that "failure is the mother of success". Don't be discouraged. Keep working hard and you will succeed one day.

This sentence encouraged me, and this courage came.

Mom, I also want to say thank you! Because you gave me meticulous love-comforting me when I was sad; Chat with me when I'm bored ... Dad, I want to tell you, I understand! I know that you usually educate me and criticize me in order to make me a talented person, just as a gardener can grow up slowly and become a beautiful flower only by constantly watering the flower.

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Mom, I want to write you a 250-word composition. Mom, I want to say to you: Mom, you have sheltered me like a big tree over the years. For many years, I want to say to you, mom, you have worked hard and I love you.

But I can't open my mouth. Today, I expressed my love for you.

You put a lot of effort into my homework.

Every night, no matter how late, you carefully check my homework for me.

I can't even open my eyes, but I still insist.

Here, I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.

Because dad is busy at work, the burden of housework falls on you.

You buy food, go to work, wash clothes and clean the room every day.

I am tired every day, even on Sunday.

But you didn't complain, and you still kept everything in order at home.

Here, I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.

Every time I get sick, I stay by the bed and hardly sleep a wink.

I remember that time, I was seriously ill. You are so worried that you are hoarse, and there are still some white hairs on your head.

Here, I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.

Mother is a big tree, which gives me coolness when it is hot.

My mother is a good medicine. She can cure me when I am injured. The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward children.

She sewed and mended carefully, fearing that it would delay his time to go home, but the one-inch-long grass won the spring glow three times. How much love is this?

"Mom, thank you.

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My mother's composition is 250 words. My mother is not very tall. She has long hair and big eyes. She always smiles at people.

My mother is strict with me. She saw me playing before I finished my homework, and her face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, so I had to do my homework quickly. She will praise me when I see that my homework is better.

Once, I came home from school and went to play computer without doing my homework. As soon as my mother came back, she asked me if I had done my homework. I said yes, I went to play computer again.

But my mother asked me to take out my homework and let her check it.

I don't know what to do at the moment.

My mother saw me and understood everything.

Call me to my side and say, "son, your main task now is to study." Finish your homework before you do anything else. "

"I hurried to do it, scribbled it, and went to play computer again.

But my mother quietly read my homework and said, "come and rewrite it!" " "I hate it, but my mother still wants me to rewrite it.

After a while, my mother came over and saw that my handwriting was much better than before. She said happily, "You are serious, but you still write well!" " "I am very happy to hear this news.

This is my mother, a caring and strict mother! ...

What do I want to say to my parents? Mom and Dad, I want to say to you: Dear Mom and Dad, the last thing I want to say to you is: "Mom and Dad, I love you!" " "I love you because you attach great importance to my study. Whenever I encounter a problem that I can't solve, you take the initiative to tell me seriously and explain it to me kindly. Sometimes, I still don't understand it after several times, so you just keep telling me. Your patience has improved my study.

I love you because you cook three meals a day on time and give me the best and most nutritious food. I don't like some things, and you will force me to eat them. I know you want me to be healthy and smart.

I love you because you do all the housework.

Thanks to your efforts, I have a clean and comfortable home environment and put on clean and beautiful clothes.

Sometimes, I want to give you a hand, but I often give up halfway, and I will quit after a while, because the work is too tired and you are not tired.

I love you because I have been taken care of by you since I was a child.

Whenever I get sick, you are very anxious. You go behind my back to the hospital to see what's wrong with me and try your best to relieve my pain.

Ah! Mom and dad, you love me so much, love me so much, care about me so much and take care of me so carefully.

I sincerely say to you: "mom and dad, thank you!" " "I wish mom and dad good health and all the best! Daughter: Tian Tian 2006 10 October 17 June 1.

Call mom and dad gently. I worked hard to bring you a cup of hot tea. You must pray that you will be happy one day. Call mom and dad gently. I sent you a bunch of flowers. I am very busy, and I want you to embrace your youth. Dear mom and dad, your smile is a fairy tale in my dream. Dear mom and dad, you forgot the hardships and raised me. Dear mom and dad, your sweat is my concern. Dear mom and dad, you can rest assured that I will repay you forever and ever.

I can't wait to grow up quickly. Parents all over the world are so looking forward to us. We have grown up healthily. Let's pray for a long life for our parents. Please remember to go home often to see your parents for a light meal. They were also happy for a long time. It's great to just talk or just stay at home. Parents never ask us to repay their lives. The pressure is really great. Mom and dad suffered a lot and supported the family. My little setback is still insignificant after vicissitudes. Please give me more time. Prove it to you, please forgive my limited ability and try harder. Occasionally, I don't go home or work until dawn. Occasionally, your condolence calls make me full of strength. The greatness and poverty of my parents will never be repaid in my life. We should take time to love our parents.

Oh, hey, mom, you quietly shed tears for me again that day. Do you know that it has turned into pain and dripped into my heart? I will never forget the look you gave me when you looked at me. I won't. Oh, hey, my father has given me the most protection since I was a child. Why do you always smoke with your head down and not talk? This time I left alone to find another life. Listen to me. Let me say I love him. He is the butterfly in my heart. Fly to my heart and become a cocoon. How long will it take to wake me up * * * Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo love him. He is the butterfly in my heart. Fly to my heart and become a cocoon. I don't know how long it will take to wake up my parents, Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo. Did you hear that? Please don't be sad. Don't be sad. Your daughter will always grow up. You taught me to be strong. Give me the wings. I can fly. I can fly.

Mom, I want to say 250 words to you. Mom, I want to say to you: Mom, you are like a big tree, which has sheltered me from the wind and rain for many years. For many years, I want to say to you, mom, you have worked hard and I love you.

But I can't open my mouth. Today, I expressed my love for you.

You put a lot of effort into my homework.

Every night, no matter how late, you carefully check my homework for me.

I can't even open my eyes, but I still insist.

Here, I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.

Because dad is busy at work, the burden of housework falls on you.

You buy food, go to work, wash clothes and clean the room every day.

I am tired every day, even on Sunday.

But you didn't complain, and you still kept everything in order at home.

Here, I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.

Every time I get sick, I stay by the bed and hardly sleep a wink.

I remember that time, I was seriously ill. You are so worried that you are hoarse, and there are still some white hairs on your head.

Here, I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.

Mother is a big tree, which gives me coolness when it is hot.

My mother is a good medicine. She can cure me when I am injured. The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward children.

She sewed and mended carefully, fearing that it would delay his time to go home, but the one-inch-long grass won the spring glow three times. How much love is this?

"Mom, thank you.

The composition "Mom, I want to tell you" is spread out in 250 words. Every time I sing the song "Only a mother is good in the world", I miss my amiable mother.

My mother is an ordinary mother. She doesn't have a great career, but she silently makes "contributions" to her family.

Mother is a housewife.

She works day and night for her family and * * *.

When it rains, I wait anxiously for my mother outside the school.

My mother came and asked me kindly, "How's it going? Will it wait long? " On the way home, my mother kept leaning on my umbrella, and the rain like soybeans hit my mother's clothes and face.

I remember the day before the exam, I was desperately reviewing for tomorrow's final exam.

When I was reviewing my brain, a nameless fire rushed out of my chest.

At this time, my mother came into my room with a cup of hot milk and said kindly, "Are you tired of reviewing?" ! Drink a glass of milk. "

I said loudly, "I have no time to review." Do you still have time to drink milk? " So I spilled the nameless fire on my mother.

My mother was just surprised at first, and then said in a kind tone, "Review well, go to bed early, and have a psychological test tomorrow."

Say that finish gently go out and close the door.

I didn't go to bed until eleven that night. I opened the door and found my mother wandering in front of my house. She tried to come into my room again and again, but she missed it.

I can't sleep at night and feel guilty about what happened at night.

I made up my mind to repay my mother with excellent grades and say sorry to her.

So far, I haven't said "I'm sorry" Mom, I want to say to you: "Mom, I'm sorry.

"You always take care of me, but I treat you like that.

I'm sorry, mom.

Can You Ever Forgive Me? .

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On Sunday morning, I was awakened by a tinkling sound, rubbed my eyes and saw my mother busy cooking for me in the kitchen.

I immediately got up to wash, went to the restaurant and smelled the delicious food. Wow! What a sumptuous breakfast! Mom said softly, "Eat quickly!" I couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks and put a piece of meat in. It smells good! However, my mother usually goes to cook the meat at lunch or in the evening. Why did she cook meat this morning? Oh! I remember. I got sick a few days ago. My mother took me to see a doctor and asked me on the way home from the hospital, "What do you want to eat?" "I want to eat braised pork!" "If you are uncomfortable, don't eat meat, eat some vegetables!" Mom said with a smile.

I shouted loudly, "I just want to eat braised pork!" " "Mother said helplessly," all right! "My mother sent me home first, and then went out to sell meat, and didn't rest for a moment. When I came back, I saw my mother sweating profusely, so I went forward and said, "Mom, are you tired? "Take a break and do it again!" "No, no, you are not a glutton for meat? I'll do it for you! " Before I could say anything, my mother had already started to cut the meat. This morning, my mother cooked braised pork again. She must have thought I didn't have enough to eat that day, so she got up early in the morning and cooked it for me! Mom's cooking is always the best! Although it's just braised pork, will my mother's love for me soon melt in the little bits and pieces of life? A meal, a word, a drop of sweat, condensed my mother's love for me! Motherly love is really great! Mom! I love you! ...

Mom, I want to tell you how are you? I want to tell you, mom, that you have worked hard. Every day you get up the earliest at home, cook for me, then wash and dress me after I get up and send me to school. When I go to work, I will accompany me to do my homework, and when I go home at night, I will accompany me to wash clothes and clean the room. I am busy every day. Sometimes I think; If only I could grow up quickly and help my mother. Mom, I will study hard and be an obedient boy. When I grow up, I will repay you and be filial to you.

The story between me and my mother is written in 250 words-my mother is not very tall, with long hair and big eyes. She always smiles at people.

My mother is strict with me. She saw me playing before I finished my homework, and her face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, so I had to do my homework quickly. She will praise me when I see that my homework is better.

That time, I came home from school and went to play computer without doing my homework. As soon as my mother came back, she asked me if I had done my homework. I said yes, I went to play computer again.

But my mother asked me to take out my homework and let her check it.

I don't know what to do at the moment.

My mother saw me and understood everything.

Call me to my side and say, "daughter, your main task now is to study." Do your homework before you do anything else. " .

"I hurried to do it, scribbled it, and went to play computer again.

But my mother quietly read my homework and said, "come and rewrite it!" " "I hate it, but my mother still wants me to rewrite it.

After a while, my mother came over and saw that my handwriting was much better than before. She said happily, "You are serious, but you still write well!" " "I am very happy to hear this news.

This is my mother, a caring and strict mother! I want to tell you a secret: my mother is the best mother in the world.

My mother is tall and thin, with long black hair mixed with some silver hair. She still wears a pair of glasses.

Mother often has a smile on her face. She is the most beautiful mother in the world.

My mother never hits me and seldom scolds me.

Whenever I make a mistake or encounter a problem, she will always patiently reason with me.

When I didn't get full marks in the exam, she wouldn't pay special attention to the scores, but would calmly advise me not to lose heart and accompany me to find out the reasons for the mistakes.

The truth of getting along.

My mother loves me very much and I love my mother very much.

She gave me a free and happy childhood.

One morning when I was taking stationery during recess, I suddenly found that there was no pencil-box in my schoolbag. At first, I thought someone had put my pencil-box in the desk, so I looked at it. As a result, there is no pencil-box in the desk. Suddenly, I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and "ding" rang. I was in a hurry, thinking: this is terrible, I didn't bring my pencil case.

As a result, I saw my mother coming to our class in a hurry with my pencil case in her hand. As soon as I saw it, I ran to my mother and took the pencil case away. I said "thank you, mom" and ran to the classroom. I immediately sat down in my seat, opened the pencil case and saw a note that said, "Don't be too careless in the future, even forget to bring the pencil case!" " My face has changed color and is as red as a big apple.

Another time, it rained heavily. I was caught in the rain when I went to school. I had a fever during recess. The classmate told the teacher. The teacher called my mother, and her mother heard. She hurried to school. I saw my mother take muddy water into the classroom to take me to the hospital. The doctor said I need intravenous drip for two days. My mother went to school for leave. She took care of me in the hospital for two days and two nights. On the third day, I recovered, and my mother was treating a disease.

My mother has done so much for me that I can't express her love for me in thousands of words.

I love my mother.

Parental love (remember to choose me) We live in this changeable world. Who gave us a small lesson, who made us less frustrated on the way to sail forward, and who brought us gentle comfort when we were crying and distressed? It's our parents, whose eyes are always watching everything about us! Maternal love is silent, and maternal love is like jade. Motherly love is great! Who in the world has no maternal love? When it is windy and rainy, you are in a warm umbrella. Have you ever thought about the man behind you who sheltered you from the wind and rain? When it is very hot in summer, you sleep peacefully under the cool wind. Have you ever thought of the person who stood by you and sheltered you from the wind and rain? Maternal love is unknown, steady and silent. Father's love is silent, and father's love is like gold. Father's love is there The heavy pressure is on our hearts. Father's love is like gold, and his strong appearance is full of love. Father loves nothing, but it is as deep as the sea and as thin as a light rain. We are a boat in my father's sea, and we can hold our heads high under his silent gaze. Parents' love is like a tree. When I was young, I said to the tree, "Tree! Please let me sit on you! " After school, I said to the tree, "Tree! Please let me take your leaves! " Many years later, after you got married, you said to the tree, "Please give me your tree!" " "When you are old, you see trees again. At that time, it was just a withered root! This is the story of each of us. Trees are our parents! A mother's love is like jade, a father's love is like gold! The love of parents is great! Parents' love "Only mother is good in the world" has been sung for decades. It is accompanied by the healthy and vigorous growth of lovely children, and it embodies a mother's love for her children. In fact, not only the mother, but also the father. We all love our parents, especially in times of crisis, which can better reflect their love for you. I also have such parents, and their love for me is infinite. I caught a cold because of the impermanence of the weather and have been running a high fever. My temperature is as high as 4 1 degree. It's no use taking antipyretics. My parents are anxious and helpless. They want to take me to the hospital, but I have classes, and they are afraid of delaying my study. So, my father rushed to various places, and the class teacher called me for leave. I wanted to take me to the hospital, but I thought about it very much. So, my father took me to a private clinic. There were a lot of people in this clinic, and finally it was my turn. I had to have an injection on * * * to reduce my fever, which was very painful. My father encouraged me: "Learn to be strong." I heard it, and it really didn't hurt that much. My father can't stay with me all the time when I hang salt water. He has to go to work. My mother always sits next to me. She went to buy me food. When my hand hurts, she tells me jokes. Her jokes made me forget the pain. Under the careful care of my parents, my illness soon recovered. In fact, parents' love is sometimes not necessarily reflected in tenderness, but in strictness. That's what my parents do. Once, I went shopping with my parents. I remember it was a holiday and there were many people in the shop. Crowded with people. I was holding hands with my mother, but my attention was attracted by a small toy there. I involuntarily let go of my mother's hand and walked to the place where toys were sold. When I held my mother's hand after playing with toys, I found that I was surrounded by strangers, and I cried with fear. Not long after, I suddenly met my parents, but it was not what I expected. They didn't whisper comfort to me. Instead, he cursed me: "Why didn't you lose it earlier?" Hearing this, I cried even harder than before. Our parents love us so much that we should know how to appreciate them. Sometimes, we don't feel that our parents love us more. Actually, their love is self-evident. The book says that the greatest people in the world are parents, and their love for their children is the most selfless, profound and extensive. Parents love them in every way. Those are the * * episodes that my parents took me to shoot on my birthday. My parents said that if they bought me fun toys, beautiful new clothes and delicious food, they would be more willing to give me memorable gifts after playing, wearing and eating. When I grow up, browsing that album is like going through another growing process. How many memories will my childhood scenes bring me? The photo album became a book that recorded every laugh, worry and cry when I was growing up. I think that when I open these photo albums one day, my parents' love will be deeply imprinted in my heart. In spring and autumn, I always don't add or subtract clothes in time because of the cold and hot weather, and my cold and fever immediately bother me. Whenever this happens, my mother always severely scolds me for disobedience and sometimes gives me some. Accompany me with injections and medicine. Seeing my uncomfortable appearance, my mother always said, "I might as well be sick." At night, I kicked off the quilt, and my mother kept me awake all night. It was not until I recovered that her bloodshot eyes returned to their former spirits. I know that my mother's blame is actually her love for me. She wants me to take better care of myself. My mother loves me, and she loves me at heart. Abubakar; Iman once said: "Whoever refuses to be taught by his parents will lose the opportunity to be a man first. "Parents are the first and last teachers in our lives. They spend their whole lives teaching us many life lessons, but they never ask for anything in return. Selfless love is like a unique symbol of every parent in the world. When we were young, we only knew that our parents were ours. Now that I'm grown up, I feel that my parents are very verbose, and it's annoying to tell us some great truths about study and life all day. But can we understand our parents' pains when we are immature? Their persuasion and patience ...

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