Mother's Day 200 Writing Composition

1. The 200-word composition for Mother's Day is coming soon. What gift should I give my mother? Remembering that there was a lesson in art books about making greeting cards, I decided to make a greeting card for my mother.

At first, I found colored cardboard, cut out a big heart shape with orange, and cut it into a blue, green and yellow heart shape, which was smaller than the last one. I cut two thin strips from the edge of the blue cardboard, put them together to form a small spring, and then connected four hearts of different sizes with the small spring and fixed them on a square red cardboard.

I cut another small hand and fixed it on the cardboard with a small spring. Well, it's no use crying over spilt milk. It's time to write some words of blessing. I wrote "Happy Mother's Day, I love you, you have worked too hard for me".

On Mother's Day, I gave my mother a present, and her mother smiled happily.

2. Mom's holiday composition is the truth of being a man ...

I remember once, I saw many students have a toy at school to make clothes for her wayward boy's body, but how many loved inches of grass. I will repay you when I grow up, but how can I repay my parents' kindness? I still remember your words clearly, but I feel so gentle: "This toy is really beautiful. Whose is it?" Suddenly, I panicked. In order not to let my mother know that I stole her money to buy this toy, she sewed it carefully and thoroughly, in order to raise me and teach me cultural knowledge. Mom heard that I stole money to buy this toy, and you cried while playing. I really didn't feel so painful at that time, so I bought toys. ...

Back home, no, stealing is the most shameful behavior; I struggled desperately with that bad idea, but I still couldn't get rid of it. I want you to give me some money to buy toys, so I desperately beg for toys, and you won't live or die. At that time, I really hated you, hated you for being stingy, hated you for being unkind, hated you ... Soon, a bad idea appeared in my heart-stealing. No, I'm afraid the delay will make him come home late. You are a great benefactor in my life and an example in my study, so you took out a wooden stick from the balcony and told me a lie: "It was Zhou's, and told everything to my mother, so kind ... Later, you taught me a lot of truth, and every word of yours was deeply imprinted in my heart." ...

Until now. "My mother listened. Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, sang the most beautiful emotion in the world-the love between mother and child.

My mother not only gave me a perfect figure, but also asked me a few more questions and slapped me hard. I was careless. It was very interesting. When I get home, you see I have a toy in my hand. Finally, I secretly opened my mother's wallet and carefully took out a few dollars "thread" and handed it to a kind mother.

Mother's Day is today, on the second Sunday in May. My mother is the closest person in the world. In women's words, it is called "you raise your children", which is true. I don't know if it's because I'm young or because China people didn't pay much attention to this festival before, or because of other reasons. Anyway, I don't feel anything! Today is Mother's Day again. Today, listening to or watching a program about Mother's Day, I was moved by a short message sent by someone in the same situation as me, but I have no such impulse anyway, not afraid of spending money, nor can I write nothing. I think there are several reasons. First, I have never expressed my wishes to my mother in too many words. In rural areas, people have never paid attention to the existence of Mother's Day! It is in recent years that we often tell our mother that the second week of May is your holiday! Mom only remembers occasionally! Secondly, mom thinks we only call when something happens! I can't say "I love you or I miss you" to my mother's face. Send a short message through the media. In desperation, I have to play my mother's favorite song over and over again in my space or blog on Mother's Day, and write these unwritten words, wishing my mother good health and a happy mood! Mom, you know, I don't hate you if you hit me; You scold me, but I still love you. The closest thing is kicking. You are a burning spring candle, giving silently. "Falling red is not heartless. Turning into spring mud will protect flowers." You are the falling red, nourishing me quietly and silently. It's another Mother's Day, and I deeply understand maternal love. I will love you more in the future and let you know that the child has grown up. Happy mother's day.

Mother's Day Composition Mother's Day

In March, we ushered in the annual March 8 Women's Day, and Mother's Day also came.

On the eve of Women's Day, I went to bed early, waiting for the first sunshine tomorrow.

Here we are! Here we are! International Women's Day has finally arrived! While my mother was still sleeping, I dressed quietly and went to the kitchen.

What does mom want to eat this morning? Oh, eggs, corn, cake ... and milk. I took these things out of the refrigerator one by one and put them on the steamer. "Turn on the fire for 2 minutes first, then turn on the small fire ..." I read it with a small note that I had already prepared. "I don't know what it would be like now if I hadn't been ready long ago!" I thought silently.

I groped in the kitchen, banging from time to time; My mother looked at me at the dinner table, and I didn't notice at all; My mother looked at me and seemed to forget that time was passing; When I was about to walk out of the kitchen, my mother came up to me and stroked my head gently. ...

In the busy life, maybe my mother forgot what day it is again, but we will never forget this festival that belongs to my mother.

In my memory, your deep expectations for me are indispensable; Without your encouragement again and again; Without your selfless care and protection.

Thank you, mom!

5. Mother's Day is coming. What gift should I give my mother? Remembering that there was a lesson in art books about making greeting cards, I decided to make a greeting card for my mother.

At first, I found colored cardboard, cut out a big heart shape with orange, and cut it into a blue, green and yellow heart shape, which was smaller than the last one. I cut two thin strips from the edge of the blue cardboard, put them together to form a small spring, and then connected four hearts of different sizes with the small spring and fixed them on a square red cardboard.

I cut another small hand and fixed it on the cardboard with a small spring. Well, it's no use crying over spilt milk. It's time to write some words of blessing. I wrote "Happy Mother's Day, I love you, you have worked too hard for me".

On Mother's Day, I gave my mother a present, and her mother smiled happily.

6. The composition is on mom's holiday, on mom's holiday.

Today is March 8 Women's Day, and I was thinking about what gift to give my mother a few days ago. I've racked my brains to think of it, but I just can't. I watched other students excitedly make presents for my mother. Some bought candlesticks for their mothers, which I think are too expensive. Some made greeting cards, but I think it's too common; Some help my mother with housework, but I think it is too little. What gift should I give my mother? I saw a flower in the flowerpot at a glance. With it, it's better to make a vase for mom and put flowers in it to surprise her! I started doing it. I folded two disposable paper cups together, wrapped them in colored paper, folded six little stars and stuck them on, which read Happy Mother's Day! Then let dad bring the soil, put the flowers in it and put them quietly on the table, and turn on the sprayer. The mist from the sprayer lingers in the vase like a fairyland. Let my mother come in with her eyes closed. My mother smiled as soon as she saw it. She smiled comfortably and happily, praising me for being sensible. My mother and I have been immersed in joy. . . .

I must make more unexpected gifts for my mother in the future to make her happy every day.

Mom's festival

Today is International Women's Day. I said to my mother, "Happy Women's Day!" I asked my mother strangely again,' How was I born?' My mother took pains to tell me: you stayed in my stomach for more than nine months, and I carried you to wash clothes every day ... two days later than the expected delivery date. You were born on May 20th. In the conversation with my mother, I can see that it was not easy for my mother to raise me. I

I said to my mother again; Mom, I want to eat wonton at noon. My mother smiled and said,' Yes, that's a good idea. My mother and I went to buy wonton skins and vegetables. As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to say; "I'll stir the stuffing," mom said. How is that possible? "You can't master the taste well," I said playfully. "Then you command and I'll do it," mom said with a sigh of relief. That's more like it. "After a while, I started to wrap my bag and watched my mother gesticulate skillfully. I also tried. I first spread the spleen skin in my palm, put some stuffing on it, then fold it in half, pinch both ends tightly and turn it out like a shirt collar. Oh, it's like doing it one after another until my mother and I finish packing together.

When the pot was ready, we ate steaming wonton, and my mother said,' It was delicious'. I smiled, and my mother smiled so sweetly.

7. The composition "Mother's Festival" 70-word winter jasmine just bloomed with a smile, and it ushered in the annual March 8 Women's Day. I can't help but think of my mother's usual dribs and drabs and save all the delicious food for me to eat; When you take a bath, give me a bath first, and then flush your cold body with the faucet; Think with me when you encounter problems, and so on ... I think: tomorrow is my mother's holiday, so I must give her a surprise.

After dinner, I took out a piece of red cardboard and cut out a piece of paper in the shape of love. Then I wrote a few clear words on the paper with a black pen: Mom, you have worked hard! I wish you a happy holiday and happy every day! A little love was drawn next to these words, and the words "Happy March 8" were pinched with plasticine. In this week's love card jam, set a border with colored plasticine, and a love card jam filled with blessings to your mother will be ready. I found another exquisite gift box and put the cardboard in it gently. Then, I picked a colorful little the cloth flower from the vase, put it on the box, and tied it with a ribbon. The present for mom is finally ready.

The next morning, I said to my mother, "Thank you, Mom, and Happy March 8th!" " "He said, and couldn't wait to give the prepared gift to his mother. Mom looked at the gift and said excitedly, "Mom will do everything for you as long as you …" I said, "Mom, stop talking. I will certainly live up to your expectations of me. I will become an adult first, and then become a talent. "

My mother listened to my words, held me tightly in her arms and smiled with relief.