I want to tell you a 400-word composition.

We always have some inner feelings that we dare not say to our face. Students may wish to take this opportunity to write a composition and talk about their own feelings. The following is a 400-word composition I want to tell you for your reference only. Welcome to read it.

I want to say 400 sentences to you (1). Every time I listen to "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby", I think of your meticulous care.

Mom, I want to tell you how touched I am whenever you take the trouble to come to Xichang from Yuexi for more than two hours by car.

Mom, I want to tell you: whenever I do whatever I want like a big tiger that nobody cares about, you will scold me. And when you scold me, although the expression on your face is as if nothing had happened, I know that your heart is as uncomfortable as fire.

Mom, I want to tell you that whenever you get up early and get up late to make breakfast for my sister and me, I can't help crying. When I ate your delicious food with relish, I thought to myself: this is the best meal in the whole universe.

Mom, I want to say to you: winter is coming, and it comes quietly in the middle of the night. Perhaps, when I can't even wake up when it thunders, you are not afraid of the cold. Get up and tuck me in. In an instant, I was surrounded by the pericardium of love and warmed up a lot.

Mom, I want to tell you: whenever I cross the street, you always give me a thousand exhortations ...

Mom, I have grown up. Let me protect you and this family in the future.

I want to tell you a 400-word composition (2) Mom, you are a conscientious and good teacher. At school, you should not only teach students, but also correct piles of homework. When students are ill, you will also visit the hospital in a hurry. Because dad is busy at work, you have to go home and cook after work. You sometimes urge me to read English or do my homework at night. Here I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard."

However, here, I also want to tell you that it is not easy to be a child. Mom, you often tell me how happy and free I am. But, mom, you are wrong. Actually, I'm not happy sometimes. Sometimes I dare not say it when I criticize it, and I dare not say it when I am wronged. If you say it, it will be terrible, and it may be a violent "storm".

Mom, you always compare me with others. In a math exam, I only got 92 points, while another student got 100 points. When I got home, your kind smile was gone. You criticized me angrily and said, "Why are you so different from him in this exam?" You all study in the same class, and the same teacher teaches math. Why can he get 100 and you can't? "You have been yelling at me all day about the score. It's like grades are your children and I'm not your children. Although I didn't do well in this exam, I tried my best. You know, there is no "winning general" in the examination room.

If I do something wrong at ordinary times, you can either criticize or severely teach me a lesson, but if I do something wrong, I dare not even mention it.

Finally, I want to say to you: "Mom, I have grown up, please don't treat me like a child."