-I want to tell you that "the fourth grade pupils have 200 to 350 words (troublesome composition)

Mom, I have a lot to say to you, but every time I say this, I swallow it. Take the opportunity to write a composition today, please listen to your daughter's voice!

I remember one day, you bought a wooden box from the street and put some things in it. You can't put it down at this moment, and you still have a happy expression on your face, which makes me curious. Once, you forgot to lock the box, and I couldn't help wondering. When I opened the box, I saw a bright red scarf and a thick picture book neatly placed inside. I looked carefully at the photos inside, all of which were happy photos of you playing with your friends when you were a child. It turns out that what is hidden inside is your childhood! How innocent you are at this time! Suddenly, the same idea as you came to my mind: how nice it is to leave my childhood behind!

After that, I sewed a duck-shaped crooked lotus bag. Although it is crooked, I have paid a lot of labor. I was very excited and happy when my hand was ground out with several bubbles. But you walked into my room, threw it out in front of me for no reason, and said, "You are so old, you still play with this toy!" " "Do you know how sad I am at this moment?

Another time, I drew some pictures from memory. I want to draw more pictures myself and make a picture book. But you come in and say, "If only you spent your painting time studying, you would waste your time drawing some boring pictures." I was just about to explain to you that you threw it into the kang mercilessly, and my heart was completely cold at this time.

Mom, do you know what you threw and burned in those days? Today, I take the opportunity of writing a composition to tell you that what you threw and burned was my childhood! Learning is important, but it can't help but make children happy! Mom, you shouldn't! You shouldn't!

I also want to say to mothers all over the world: "mom, give us some free space!" " Give our childhood some happiness! We will remember your kindness. "

Mom, I want to say to you (2)

Mom, I've always wanted to say something grateful to you, but I haven't said it because I'm shy Now I take the opportunity of writing to open my heart. ...

Mom, you are like a crutch, guiding me silently and making me grow sturdily. You are like a life buoy. When I met with danger and difficulties, you helped me through the difficulties. You are a gentle and strict mother. You never give me pressure, but when I do something wrong, you punish me severely. You won't be the saying that a loving mother often loses her child.

When I was sick, you stamped your feet with anxiety; When I am happy, you are happy, even happier than me!

I used to be ignorant, and I often said an unintentional word to make you sad. But, please forgive me, I didn't mean to!

If I get angry again and again, you still don't mind in the end, but you misunderstood me, but I won't forget it for a long time. I suddenly feel ashamed. I hope you will forgive me!

I remember once, as soon as I came back from school and didn't do my homework, I immediately turned on the TV and smiled. You suddenly came out and hit me in the thigh with a cane whip. I cried out in pain! "Write your homework quickly!" You gave a stern roar. "Call me to do it! Why did you hit me? ! "I wronged and said angrily. "Don't play you won't wake up! I have to teach you a lesson! You know, this is also for your own good! " Mom said. "For my own good? Hit me for my own good? Ridiculous! " As soon as the voice fell, I picked up my homework and went back to my room You stood there, stunned for a long time ... Now, I finally know that what I said broke your heart. I ... regret saying that! If I could go back in time, I would never say that unfilial remark. ...

"Only mothers are good in the world" is an eternal truth! No amount of words can sum up my excitement at the moment. Mood, I can only say: "Mom, I love you!" " "

Mom, I want to say to you (3)

There is so much maternal love in the world, some pay attention to love, and some are strict and heartless. But my mother is incredible to me.

Growing up under the care of my mother, I am always carefree, at least I won't have any concerns in my life. My mother always arranges everything I can worry about in an orderly way, always caring and considerate. "As long as I leave, there will be a road paved by her." Such care and nurturing make me live in a world where warmth and light coexist. She can do almost anything for me.

But as I grew up, I entered the school. As I grew older, although she was still very concerned about my life, she was very strict with my study. A few weeks before my fourth grade exam, she bought a lot of counseling books full of theories and asked me these questions every night. Maybe I don't know when I was blessed, but I think she is becoming more and more rigid. Like this matter, it could have been easily solved. Make trouble. So what I fear most is the final exam. By grade five or six, my mother's knowledge is not enough. She taught me everything. Even if I get the best grades, I don't think she will say "good". So my pressure and burden are getting bigger and bigger, and I often "suffocate".

Mom, I want to say to you: Please give me more living space. At this rate, I will become an outcast of society. I can't use my practical ability to serve my country and society.

Mom, I want to say to you: Please give me more freedom in my study so that I won't be overwhelmed by a big mountain. I have to get rid of this shackles to study easily and not be afraid.

Mom, I want to say to you: I understand your love for me. As long as your way makes me feel so contradictory, I understand your good intentions, but what I want is a life that can make me independent.

Mom, thank you for your meticulous care, such strict and stern care as Bao Qingtian. "But how many inches of grass can love give the sun's rays? "I can only repay you with my future glory.