Mother's hand composition is 650 words.

When I was young, I always loved to hold my mother's hand. At that time, my mother's hand was like a warm little bird's nest, and my hand was like a bird that just flew, afraid of everything. Every time, my hand is held by my mother's hand, I feel a sense of happiness, as if there is a force running through my body. Being held by my mother's hand, I don't have to be afraid of anything, I won't fall or get hurt.

However, in the fourth grade of primary school, my hand no longer wanted to hold my mother's hand. I tried to get rid of those claws. Whenever I go out with my mother, I always deliberately put my hands behind my back, leaving my mother nowhere to catch. I am not afraid that others will say that I am like a "little old man" with my hands behind my back, but my heart is full of the pleasure of "stepping on Helan Mountain"

Once, at the gate of the shopping mall, I was reluctantly led by my mother. Suddenly, I saw a classmate in my class. I immediately took my hand away from my mother and spilled the newly bought apples all over the floor. When my classmates saw it, they rushed over to help me pick up apples. I stood there, looking at the same dull mother, and I read the loss and helplessness in her eyes. ...

When I got home, my mother went to do her thing silently. I went back to my bedroom, but I was fidgeting. I feel regret and remorse. Are mom's hands that annoying? Will I be laughed at for holding my mother's hand? ..... That night, I thought for a long time.

The next day, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house. When I got on the bus, my mother habitually came to hold my hand. But when my hand touched it, it shrank back as if I had done something wrong. Sitting in the car, I secretly observed my mother's hands. My mother's hands were originally short and were scarred by years of fatigue. Years have mercilessly accumulated thick calluses on mother's hands. Watching, my eyes are moist. I got up my courage and held my mother's hand tightly. I saw my mother's eyes full of happiness and satisfaction.

My mother's hands helped me learn to walk; My mother's hand once mended my clothes; My mother's hand once took my schoolbag; My mother's hand warms my heart. We have no reason to refuse mom's hand. Yesterday, my mother held our hands; Tomorrow, let's bravely hold mom's hand!