Primary school composition my mother

No matter in school or in society, many people have written compositions. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our hearts and think about our future direction. Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is my primary school composition, my mother, welcome to share.

There is a person in my mother 1 who will always take care of me without asking for anything in return; There is a kind of love that can warm our life and be great and selfless. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love.

I have a beautiful and gentle mother. A beautiful black hair looks particularly young, and a long goose egg face is inlaid with a pair of big talking eyes. When I won the prize, my mother's curved eyes seemed to say: My daughter is great, and my mother is proud of you. When I was frustrated in the game, my mother's firm eyes seemed to tell me: nothing, we will continue to work hard and we will succeed. Whatever the outcome, mom will face it with you. When I was sick and uncomfortable, my mother's bright big eyes seemed to say: Bao Xiaohao, my mother will always accompany you. Don't be afraid.

I have a hardworking mother. She runs an auto parts store and goes out at seven o'clock every day on time. No matter at home or in the shop, I can see my mother's busy figure and refuse to stay for a moment. She will clean up the house in good order, take care of my daily life, and accompany me to do my homework at night and help me with my homework.

My mother is very strict with me in all aspects, whether it's study, life or sports. My mother hopes that I can become an excellent person and have a bright future.

This is my mother, the grace of maternal love, with the rivers, with the sun and the moon.

My mother 2 has a hairstyle that changes from long to short, a pair of big black eyes full of wisdom and a small mouth that feels big when eating. At the thought of this, my mother seemed to appear in front of me at once.

My mother! She is a nagging mother. Every time I finish my homework, "Have you signed it? Did you punch in? Have you zipped up your schoolbag? " ..... I even want to put a sound insulation board in front of my ear. Sometimes she nags humorously. "Which' puppy' wipes his nose and doesn't throw paper?" I had to jump up from my chair, pick up the sneezing paper and throw it into the trash can quickly. Then the next step, I quickly jumped back to the homework hot spring.

My mother takes good care of me, too. Last week, I caught a cold and coughed. She would give me a bath with the boiled water of Artemisia argyi and a drink with the boiled water of garlic. It can be said that my mother will do anything as long as there is a way to help me. I sweat easily when I sleep. In order to prevent my cough from getting worse because of sweating, she gets up every night to wipe my sweat. She slowly opened my coat and gently wiped the sweat off my back with a towel for fear of disturbing me. Every time I wake up in the morning and see the towel on the bedside table, I am deeply moved. There is an ancient poem called "crystal stone in a stream", which has become a hot spring in my heart!

I sat at the table, my heart was warm, and even tears fell from my eyes. I stayed for a long time, and finally I couldn't help writing this sentence: "I love you-mom!" " "

My mother is like an endless blue sky, and I am like a happy bird: my mother is like an endless sea, and I am like a cheerful little fish: my mother is like a leafy tree, and I am like a new green leaf: my mother is like …

My mother is like an alarm clock. Every time I want to sleep late, my mother's "alarm clock" keeps ringing: "Baby, get up quickly, you will be late for school!" When I came home from school, my mother didn't stop: "Stop playing and do your homework!" " "When it gets a little colder, my mother starts nagging again:" Put on more clothes and don't catch cold. "When the weather is getting hotter and hotter, the" alarm clock "is calling again:" Eating less popsicles is not good for your health ".

My mother is also like an excellent cook. Every day, as soon as we step into the house, we can hear the symphony coming from the kitchen. Yes, the player is mom. I saw her wearing an apron and her sleeves rolled up like a bee. From time to time, she gave instructions to her father: "You help me choose vegetables." "Take out the braised pork quickly!" "Pass me the salt!" ..... Don't say, mom's cooking is almost reaching the "five-star" level.

My mother also drives me to and from school every day like a driver. Every day, I was born behind her. Under the scorching sun, she sheltered me from the sun. She sheltered me from the wind and snow in the cold winter. In this way, she carried me behind her back, like a fish, through every street and alley, and spent one spring and autumn after another.

My mother is the best mother in the world. She seems to be omnipotent, but I know that my mother is actually in pain. It is because of her that our little family can become so beautiful and happy. Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!

My mother 4 My mother is 32 years old, and she is 1.67 meters tall, with black hair, oval face and watery eyes under crescent eyebrows.

My mother not only cares about my life, but also cares about my study, and she is very strict.

Once, I was doing my homework in the living room when I suddenly heard a friend playing downstairs. My heart itches like a cat's paw, so I finished my homework in a hurry and ran downstairs quickly.

When I came back, I found my mother sitting on the sofa, with a tight face and homework in her hand, checking! "Zhang Siyuan, come here!" There was an anger in my mother's tone, which made me tremble all over and thought: a storm is indispensable!

I came to my mother with trepidation and saw a lot of poor figures drawn in my exercise book. My heart kept beating when I saw my mother angry. My mother looked at me and said earnestly, "Do your homework carefully, not just for a moment, but to ensure the quality of your homework." After listening to my mother, I bowed my head in shame. Later, my mother said to me softly, "Little careless, go and change it, and remember to be serious in the future ..."

I was shocked, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. I quickly took my exercise book, carefully corrected the wrong questions and copied them into the wrong book. At the right moment, "Zhang Siyuan, it's time for dinner ..." My mother is calling me.

Through this matter, I understand; Although my mother is strict with my study, it is all for me. She is amiable. I love my mother!

My mother, there are many people around us who deserve our admiration. They may be hard-working parents, deskmates who practice hard, and cleaners who pay silently for me ... Among them, my grandmother is the one I admire most, because she is a person who is not afraid of hardship and fatigue.

Grandma is 58 years old, but he is taking care of my grandmother hard. Too old to walk or eat by yourself. However, because of my grandmother's genius, I am too old to walk and eat. Do you think I'm tongue twister? Let's see how grandma takes care of the elderly.

One day, my boss went crazy, and when I came back from school, the house smelled bad. Oh, it turns out to be too old. Grandma is still washing her old pants. I quickly said: "Oh, how can I wash it when it stinks?" Throw it away and buy another one! " ! As soon as my voice dropped, grandma said to me seriously, "How could you do this? How can you back down when you encounter difficulties? You should also take care of your mother like this. " My face turned red after hearing it. I think grandma's fearless spirit is really worth learning!

As long as grandma is fine, she will take her for a walk, and grandma will help her walk, one step at a time … two steps at a time … when she is old, she will be able to walk. Moreover, I am too old to shake when I eat, and I can't catch vegetables and chopsticks. My grandmother let me practice every day, and gradually my grandmother will eat.

You said that grandma deserves our admiration!

Qixiaoxi, Kuqa County

You didn't say anything.

Come on, hurry up.

My mother 6 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" Every time I hear this song, I think of my mother who works as an engineer in a power station.

My father is on a business trip, and my brother and I are studying in the city. Only on holidays can we go to my mother's power station and go back to my mother. My mother not only goes to work, but sometimes helps her mother-in-law to farm and feed the pigs. Really tired.

For my brother and I to study with peace of mind, everything at home and outside falls on my mother alone.

Once, my brother and I went home, and my mother didn't come back after dark. My brother and I are as anxious as ants on hot bricks. I finally saw my mother come back. My brother and I cried when we saw that she was tired. I think: I must be better than my mother when I grow up.

Mom, you have worked hard.

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" Every time I hear this song, I think of my mother, who is a power station engineer.

My father is on a business trip, and my brother and I are studying in the city. Only on holidays can we go to my mother's power station and go back to my mother. My mother not only goes to work, but sometimes helps her mother-in-law to farm and feed the pigs. Really tired.

In order that my brother and I can study with peace of mind, everything at home and outside falls on my mother alone.

Once, my brother and I went home, and my mother didn't come back after dark. My brother and I are as anxious as ants on hot bricks. I finally saw my mother come back. My brother and I cried when we saw that she was tired. I think: I must be better than my mother when I grow up.

Mom, you have worked hard.

My mother 7 My mother is a talkative person: "Bauer, get up!" " "Two treasures, danger, come down quickly." "Two treasures, how did you make this problem wrong again?" "Bauer, you can't play, don't sleep!" "Two treasures, two treasures ..." Anyway, I think my mother is a little annoyed.

My mother is a gentle mother. She talks about it so gently, for fear of disturbing any coward in the world.

My mother is a helpful mother. I remember when I was a child, my mother took my brother and me to the park to play. A chubby big brother slipped and fell off the horizontal bar. My mother flew past like an arrow, carefully checked if my little brother was injured, helped him to rest in the pavilion and informed his family in time.

My mother is versatile, can change the Rubik's cube, play the ethereal drum and invent delicious food! When it comes to the invention of food, mom can cook anything, from seven dishes and eight bowls to outdated holiday banquets, to exquisite and delicious homemade "mini cakes" and anything you can think of. I remember once, my brother and I were greedy for instant noodles, but my mother tried not to let us eat these nutritious foods since childhood. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? In order to meet our little request, my mother magically mixed noodles, pressed noodles and fried noodles. In less than an hour, we actually ate "Mama" instant noodles.

For us, my mother is working hard every day and tirelessly. We know that mom's nagging is also love, so I shouldn't bother her. Mother has always sheltered us from the wind and rain like a big tree and cared for our growth with her heart. She is really the perfect mother forever!

My mother 8 The person I respect most is my mother, and the person I love most is my mother. She gave me life and taught me the truth of being a man. My mother gave me all her selfless love and made me thrive.

My mother has thick long hair and a round face. My mother's face is like a red apple. Curved eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips, medium build, slim figure. My mother is about thirty years old and wears a pair of golden glasses. My mother is beautiful, gentle, generous, caring and careful. Give me something good first.

One day, my mother and I were on our way home from learning cucurbit silk when we saw an old man selling small fish. I rushed over and saw all kinds of fish tanks on the ground, including parrot fish, peacock fish, arowana, goldfish and so on. I said, "Mom, let's buy some small fish." Mom said, "OK, how many?" I said, "buy six fish!" " "We bought six guppies and took them home carefully and happily.

Mother cleaned the fish tank, and then I gently put the small fish in the fish tank. As soon as the little fish entered the fish tank, they swam happily in the water. Mom said, "I'll let you raise these little fish in the future!" " "I said," Ha ha, that's great! "I know my mother is cultivating my patience and love for small animals, and I will become a useful person to society in the future.

My mother has brought me a wonderful life. I will study hard and make progress every day to repay my mother's kindness. Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like babies. Zhao Jiaxin

My mother 9 ―― a "loyal fan" of Deyang Zhuo Ma and cosmetics!

Students, have you ever hated your own? Have you ever hated your children? Does she hate it? Maybe, she always criticizes you and always hits you. Please put yourself in her shoes: why did she criticize you and hit you? This is exactly what she cares about and loves you! No, without you, you don't exist. So you shouldn't blame yourselves.

It's very high for me. I hated her at first. She always forces me to take extra-curricular remedial classes and do things I don't like, but I'm getting older and older. I need her. On Friday afternoon, after the exercise, Hu Yi and I went upstairs, and Yang Yusheng walked behind Hu Yi (he walked slowly). After class, Yang Yusheng robbed Hu Yi's toy rabbit, and Hu Yi almost became a teacher, so he took this opportunity to beat Hu Yi. Hu Yi turned his head and said, "Yang Yusheng, why did you hit me?" ! "Yang Yusheng refused to admit it anyway, so they quarreled. I helped Hu Yi speak. She is my friend. Maybe Yang Yusheng doesn't like it. He hit me several times on the head with a racket, which made me want to cry, but I held back and shouted at him, "What are you doing!" " Then angrily.

When I got home, I was very wronged. When I came back, I got up the courage to tell me about it, but I didn't: people should be tolerant. Comfort me a few more words and go to bed. After listening to this, I feel that I am not wronged or angry. I forgive Yang Yusheng and I am right.

Maybe you and me, but she always has ulterior motives. Please try to understand and love her. You have never said "you" to yourself. It's not too late. Just say it. Those three words will warm your heart and stay with her forever.

-"loyal fans of Deyang Zhuo Ma and cosmetics"!

My mother 10 My mother is of medium height, very beautiful and has big eyes. Mother can't dance or sing, but she has a pair of dexterous hands. Mom is a makeup artist, and the makeup made by skillful hands shines brilliantly. When I was growing up, there were many stories, some were happy, some were sad, some were interesting and some were unforgettable ... These things shone like pearls and moistened my heart like a small spring rain. I remember once, when my mother opened my test paper, her face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy. She snapped, "Cong Cong, what is this?" "I copied your signature because I was worried that you were too busy to sign." I dare not look up at my mother, just answer in a low voice. "Mom again busy also shouldn't sign for parents? ..... "Mom more say more angry, I was silent. I understand that my mother's anger and nagging are love, and love grows with me. When I make some achievements, I always get carried away. At this time, my mother warned me that "pride makes people go backwards". When I fail to do something, my mother will tell me to continue my efforts next time with gentle eyes. And encourage me: "don't lose heart, you are always the best in my mother's mind!" " "Mom, you have taught me many valuable life lessons. I love you, Mom!

My mother's maternal love is a huge flame. -inscription

Motherly love is pure, it is the seed of the soul; Maternal love is beautiful, it is the sweetest of all kinds of honey; Maternal love is warm, it is the brightest of all the golden lights; Motherly love is varied, and it is always changing ways to motivate you.

One Sunday afternoon, I just finished my major and was ready to go home. Suddenly, there were dark clouds outside, and the sky was dark and stuffy. A gust of wind came, lightning pierced the sky, thunder was deafening, and suddenly, the downpour poured down like a waterfall. Bean-sized raindrops hit the eaves and flowed to the ground, and the ground suddenly merged into a cheerful flowing stream. Looking around, there is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, and a confused rain scene is presented in front of us.

I'm not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful rain scene. I stood at the door of the classroom and looked around anxiously, hoping to find the familiar figure from the water curtain. Five minutes later, I saw my mother coming downstairs with an umbrella and waving to me.

"It's mom!" I was ecstatic, thinking and running to hide under my mother's umbrella. Mother secretly inclined her umbrella to me, for fear that the rain would rain on me, and half of her shoulders had been ruthlessly wet by the rain. After I found it, I quickly pushed the umbrella to my mother and said, "Mom, don't push the umbrella to my side. If you go on like this, you will catch a cold! " "

My mother said, "It's okay, I'm an adult. I won't catch a cold if it rains a little. " You are a child with weak resistance. Mom is fine. "

Motherly love is like an umbrella. The densely woven warp and weft is a mother's meticulous care for her children. Motherly love is an ancient umbrella handle, which holds up a warmth and lets her children take a nap under the umbrella. The eight prominent corners of the umbrella represent that wherever you go, your mother will exude deep love.

My mom 12 I've been looking forward to this day for a long time-my birthday. At the thought of receiving various gifts from friends, such as birthday cards, I feel very happy when I see that warm blessing. When I entered the kitchen, my mother was squatting on the ground to choose vegetables, and her unmodified bangs covered her forehead. Alas, my mother only wears that gray coat and never knows how to listen to music and enjoy life. She always knows how to be busy.

My mother suddenly looked up at me and said, "Today is your birthday. Mom will cook some good dishes and have fun when relatives and friends come. " "Mom, whatever. There's no need to do so much." I also squatted down to help my mother. When I started to do it, I looked at my mother carefully. I found it. Mom is actually very beautiful. Although the busy housework made my mother's face wrinkle prematurely, I can still imagine the beauty of my mother when she was young.

I couldn't help but gently stroke the strands of hair behind my mother's forehead and ears, and then said softly, "Mom, if you dress up, it will still look good."

Mom shook her head and said with a smile, "What are you dressed like this for when you are old?"

I looked up at my mother carefully, looked at her still bright eyes and said to her, "Mom, you are not old, you are still young!" " "

My mother smiled happily after listening to my words. That smile looks young and full.

My mother 13 My mother is 36 years old, thin, slow and gentle. Although my mother's appearance does not reflect noble temperament, she has a kind heart.

Mom's greatest advantage is hard work. In order to help my father maintain his family's livelihood, my mother is busy in the shop all the year round. My mother not only looks after the shop, but also does needlework in her spare time. Besides, she has to do housework, wash clothes, cook, clean and take care of her brother at home. There is almost no rest at the end of the day, and my study is not very good. My mother has been very worried about me and helped me sign up for many training courses, but I never study hard. After I finished learning, I forgot all about it and never worried my mother.

My mother runs a real shop and never takes advantage of petty gain. Her goods are very cheap, and she has never sold fakes. She is also very kind to people and never cares about trifles with others.

My mother loves me in every way. Once, I had a high fever, and my mother quickly asked my father to drive me to the hospital for intravenous drip. At that time, my mother had not eaten yet, and stayed with me until late at night. At 3 o'clock in the morning, I also slowly fell asleep. I woke up and found that my mother was still taking care of me carefully. At this time, my mother was hungry and her eyes were about to close. I quickly called my father and said, "dad, mom is going to faint." Come here. " Dad ran and went shopping. After a while, my father came back with a bowl of delicious noodles. A few minutes later, my mother ate noodles and suddenly looked much more proud. At four o'clock, the infusion bag was finished and the fever was gone. Then my mother breathed a sigh of relief.

This makes me feel a deep maternal love. She is the love as heavy as Mount Tai in the world.

My mother 14 My mother is a teacher. She is 35 years old, neither tall nor short, with shiny black hair. There are a pair of bright eyes on the smiling face. She usually likes to wear red clothes.

She is very concerned about my study. Whenever I fail in the exam, she will come up to me and gently say, "Never mind, don't lose heart, work hard and do well in the next exam." After listening to my mother's words, I secretly made up my mind to do well in the exam next time. Whenever I do well in the exam, I will be very proud. My mother saw it and came over to me and said softly, "Don't be proud, keep working hard and try to get a high score next time." I think what mom said is very reasonable.

She cares about my life. I remember once, after school, I ran out of the school gate and walked on my way home. Suddenly it rained heavily, I didn't bring my umbrella, my parents went to work again, and no one picked me up. I am in a hurry. Just thinking, not long after, my mother came running with an umbrella and said to me kindly, "I got wet. My mother had something to do at school and I was late." "I said," yes, mom, I'm cold all over. "I hurriedly hid in my mother's umbrella. My mother tilted the umbrella to my side, but I was wet a lot.

Mother is strict with her students. That time, I played in my mother's school. My mother is in class. I saw a big brother playing tricks in class and not listening to my mother. So, his mother asked him to get up and answer questions. He doesn't know. After class, his mother called him to the office, criticized him seriously, and educated him to say, "Listen carefully in class and don't make small moves." After listening to his mother's words, eldest brother bowed his head in shame and voluntarily admitted his mistake to his mother.

My mother cares about me and loves me. I am grateful for this love. Mom, I love you!

My mother 15 The person I know best is my mother who I live with day and night. My mother has been teaching piano and guzheng for more than 20 years. She has to rush out to teach students every morning and take care of my brother and me, which makes her busier.

This morning, the first thing my mother did after getting up was to take out two eggs from the refrigerator, pour oil in the pot, and then knock the eggs open when the oil boils, and turn off the fire. But when she turned to prepare something for work, she suddenly found that the car keys were gone. She often forgets where she put her things, so we all call her "forgetful bug". My mother ran into the bedroom and rummaged over and over again. At this moment, I smelled a smell of paste. When I ran over, I saw the smoke billowing in the kitchen and the eggs turned into a black mass. I asked my mother to come over. When my mother came running, there were beads of sweat on her forehead. She turned off the fire in a hurry, forgot to clean up, and called our two brothers to go to school. We grabbed our schoolbags and rushed out of the house. At this time, it was past seven o'clock, and my mother quickly picked up her mobile phone and called a taxi. Looking at the taxi parked beside us, I feel really "timely help"! On the bus, my mother magically took out two pieces of bread for us to cushion. At the school gate, my mother urged us to get off at once and hurried to her unit.

This is my mother, a busy mother. She still pays attention to my brother's study and life from time to time in her busy schedule, so I love my mother.