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Motherly Love Composition for the First Grade of Junior High School

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write essays. According to different writing time limits, essays can be divided into time-limited essays and non-time-limited essays. Still at a loss for composition? Below is the maternal love composition I compiled for the first grade of junior high school. It is for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. Maternal Love Composition 1

Maternal love is everywhere. Maternal love is caring for me carefully when I am sick; maternal love is sharing with me when I am happy; maternal love is comforting me when I am sad. Mother's love is like a pair of big hands, pulling me back when I make a mistake; mother's love is like a house, giving me a warm home; mother's love is like an umbrella, protecting me from wind and rain; mother's love is also like a lamp, illuminating the future of life for me. the way.

Motherly love is a surprise. Every Christmas, I receive my favorite toy from Santa Claus. I thought, why do I get so lucky every time? During a conversation with my mother, I told her this and asked her: Is there really a Santa Claus? Mom said: There is no Santa Claus in the world, it is a beautiful imagination in people's hearts. Only then did I realize that my mother had bought those toys in advance to encourage me and secretly placed them on my bedside on Christmas Day as a surprise for me. I said to my mother from the bottom of my heart: Mom, thank you!

Maternal love is tolerance. Two days ago, because I didn't like to write new words, I lied and said the teacher didn't keep it. My mother criticized me when she found out, but I was still not convinced and talked back to my mother. After my mother patiently reasoned with me, I knew that I was wrong. Every time I made a mistake, If I make a mistake, my mother will give me a chance to correct it. Every time I will say: Mom believes in you and you will do a good job.

People often say "Meng's mother moved three times." Although my mother is not as great as Mencius's mother, I feel that the power of maternal love is very, very powerful. I want to say to my mother: Mom, I love you forever! Maternal Love Composition Grade 1 2

Love is the most beautiful emotion in the world, and everyone cannot do without it. There are many types of love. Just in that ordinary little thing, I deeply realized the greatness of maternal love.

That night it was windy and rainy, but I didn’t listen to my mother’s words. I took the quilt with me and wore very little, so I let the wind blow in my ears... and then gradually fell into sleep. As a result, when I came back the next day, my throat was swollen and painful, I couldn't lift my nose, and I felt groggy. It was extremely uncomfortable. At this time, my parents saw that I was listless and asked me: "What's wrong with you? Did you not sleep well last night?"

My mother touched my head with her hand. She was so gentle at that time. It's very comfortable, and it's like a ray of sunshine shining into my heart when I move. Then my mother went to prepare medicine for me. It looked like I had a cold.

At this time, I had a severe headache, so I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Gradually I opened my eyes. Unexpectedly, it was blocked in the blink of an eye, and it was almost dark at the grassroots level. At this time, my mother helped me up and leaned on his shoulder to give me medicine. It felt really comfortable. Good medicine tastes bitter, but it tastes sweet in my mouth. At night I couldn't sleep, so I asked my mother to take care of me all the time, and sometimes tell me stories, so I happily fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt relaxed, and yesterday’s discomfort was blown away like a gust of wind. Today's weather is also pleasant to the body and mind, thanks to my mother's tireless care. At this time, my mother had hardly had a good night's rest, but she was still working hard...

How great maternal love is, this maternal love flows into my heart like a trickle. , this is like a precious photo lingering in my mind. This love will stay in my heart forever. What an unforgettable love it is! Maternal Love Composition Grade 3

My mother once said to me: "The biggest help to me is to let go." When I was a child, I didn't understand, which led to a lot of speculation. Only when I grew up did I understand: It was my mother's great and selfless love.

I remember when I was in fourth grade, my mother suddenly said to me: "Son, can you go traveling with a group by yourself?" "Mom, can you accompany me?" "Son, you have already When you grow up, you have to learn to be independent. Besides, there are other children in the group who want to go by themselves." "Mom, can't you just follow me?" "Mom, I believe you can go by yourself, right?" But you can do it, man." After packing my things, my mother put me in the car and went home. I was very nervous in the car. But I saw other children talking and laughing happily. After a while I felt relieved. Then I found a kid next to me and made a friend to chat with.

After getting off the car, there was a big maze made of bamboo in front of us. We have a few smaller ones. We ran in first, and whenever we reached a fork in the road, we ran separately. We were exhausted and sweating profusely, but we were very happy. I've had lunch. The tour guide said we were going rafting. We all cheered with joy. Rafting is in a very wide ditch, drifting downwards based on the speed of the water. The rafting is very fast. There are photos taken in the picture, reaching the finish line. We were all talking to each other about our experiences while rafting.

When I got home, I told my mother about my day’s experience. My mother smiled happily while listening. At this moment, the tip of my pen unknowingly revealed this sentiment: maternal love is unknown! Also very selfless and great! Mother's Love Composition Grade 4

Today's weather is unusual. God is gloomy, and it rained as fine as a feather in the morning. I was going to the cafeteria with my classmates, and suddenly I heard someone calling my name. I just recovered and realized it was my mother.

Mom was wearing that gray dress, and her face was not as rosy as before. As soon as I saw my mother like this, the joy that filled my heart was immediately thrown out of my mind, and I immediately felt uncomfortable. My mother brought me some delicious food, saying that she was afraid that I would not be full. She also brought me a sweater and thermal underwear, saying that the weather was getting colder and I needed to dress warmly. I wanted to keep my mother for a while, but my mother's words touched my heart deeply: "The work at home is not finished yet, I have to go back to work immediately." My nose suddenly became sore, and my tears kept flowing. Eyes rolling. Mom, you only stayed for 5 minutes and then left.

After sending my mother away, I felt depressed and almost burst into tears several times. I live in a school 50 kilometers away from home. The journey is so far, there is so much work at home, and the weather is bad today, but my mother still took the time to visit me. She cares about me so much. Thinking of talking back to my mother and breaking her heart again and again, I feel really ashamed now. I still have to do farm work when I go back, as well as the never-ending housework. How can I not study hard here? As I thought about it, my tears fell down. Today, my mother traveled thousands of miles and braved the rain to see me. Give me your sincere maternal love again, and I will definitely repay my mother's care with excellent results. Maternal Love Composition Grade 1 5

Maternal love is like a long little song, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes deep. In life, maternal love is inconspicuous. She may just watch you silently in a quiet corner. She gives you care, but sometimes you don't understand this love.

My mother has an average appearance, with a pair of eyebrows and a pair of big watery eyes. She has a sharp gaze and a warm look back; my mother's nose can be said to be "fearful" "As long as I eat snacks secretly, my mother will know. The big ears that attract good luck made Liu Bei feel inferior when he saw them during the Three Kingdoms period. My eloquent mouth made my mother nag a little more, which made my ears grow calluses!

My mother has sacrificed a lot for me. Among them, there is one thing that I cannot forget no matter what.

At that time, I was training at Yiqi No. 4 Middle School. My mother was afraid that I would have rhinitis, so she took a taxi to see me. After visiting me, something happened on the way home.

What happened is this: the taxi my mother was riding in was traveling from east to west. At this time, a blue car rushed towards them. The taxi my mother was riding in had no time to dodge and hit the car. In an accident, my mother was injured, but in order not to affect my training, my mother never mentioned it to me.

I didn't know all this until my father called me.

Mom’s injury was not serious, there was a cut on her brow, but it will definitely leave a scar after it heals - a trace of deep love! This will accompany her through the rest of her life, and will also accompany me in the rest of my life.

Maternal love is a miracle in the world of human emotions, an eternal goddess of beauty. It is precisely because of her that we have the good nature of human beings in the beginning, and that we have love. Let us learn to be grateful. Let this feeling not only stay in gratitude to the mother, but also use it as a source of sublimation of personality and improvement of literacy, and as a motivation for continuous efforts and improvement. Maternal Love Composition Grade 6

Maternal love is an umbrella. When the wind and rain come, "lie down" and open the small umbrella, the barrier made of maternal love!

I remember one winter , my school uniform is dirty! Must wear again the next day. When my mother found out, she immediately washed my school uniform, and then used an electric heater to dry my school uniform bit by bit. The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw a set of white school uniforms in front of me. When I touched it with my hand, it felt warm. I put on my school uniform and felt like I was in my mother's arms! !

Ever since my mother was pregnant with the baby, I have had this thought in my mind: My mother will no longer like me and will not treat me as well as before! My attentive mother noticed my uneasiness and always enlightened me: "Both you and the child in your mother's belly are meat that fell from my body, which one I don't like!!" That's right! ! Mom loves me and has always loved me! In the late stages of pregnancy, my mother dragged her heavy body and took care of me as always. As always, she gets up at five o'clock every day to make soy milk and delicious meals for me; as always, she makes me a cup of honey water every morning, and personally brings it to me 10 minutes before breakfast and watches me drink it; as always, when winter comes, she prepares me a cup of honey water. I put on a thicker quilt; as always, I tidy up my bedroom every day after I go to school. On the third day after giving birth to the baby, my mother immediately called me and used a weak voice to remind me about the little things in daily life, and told me: I will take care of my stomach problem after the baby is one month old. Here, I want to say to my parents: "I'm sorry!! I shouldn't think nonsense, I will always love you!!" Maternal Love Composition 7

Compared with father's love, maternal love is daily and trivial of. Maternal love is closer to the reality of life and human nature. When you called "Mom" for the first time, your mother's face was full of smiles and surprise, looking forward to you calling her "Mom" for the second time; when your mother put you on the ground from her arms, she let you crawl and let you Stand and let you walk; when you fall, I pick you up and continue to practice... From now on, you start your new life.

Since I was born, I have not stayed with my mother for more than 365 days, because my mother and father work outside every year, and they only stay for half a month during the Chinese New Year. It was last year that I started staying with her, and this is the longest time I have stayed with her.

I remember it was last winter, and my mother and I had a fight. It was snowing heavily outside at that time, and my mother and I had an argument just over buying a piece of clothing. I was really angry and slammed the door and ran out. My mother was very worried about me and ran out after me. I ran in the heavy snow, regardless of whether the passing vehicles would hit me. Suddenly, a car crashed into me due to uncontrollable snow. When my mother saw it, she immediately pushed me aside, but her own hand was bleeding. At that time, I saw my mother's hand bleeding, and I began to blame myself for being so ignorant and insisting on quarreling with my mother. Why let mom get hurt? My tears couldn't help falling. My mother asked me very worriedly: Is the child injured anywhere? I shook my head vigorously. I picked up my mother and ran to the hospital. At that time, I didn’t know where I had the strength, so I only cared about my mother. After arriving at the hospital, the doctor said it was fine, but my hand was broken. My anxious heart finally dropped. Since then, my mother and I have never quarreled.

Maternal Love Composition Grade 1 8

Carnation is generally used as a metaphor for mother in literature. She does not have the national beauty and fragrance of peony; does not have the freshness and elegance of cherry blossoms; does not have the passion and unrestrainedness of roses; but she is my favorite among thousands of flowers. Selected because she is like my ordinary mother.

From the time she fell to the ground to the rebellious stage, my mother always maintained her love for me. She helped me up when I fell, taught me a lesson when I made a mistake, was happy when I received my certificate, and told me not to be too proud.

I remember one time, my elementary school “friends” came to “retaliate” against me just because of the word “money”. All of them have evil intentions, and you can tell at a glance that they are not good people. They all look fierce, hey, I wish I had listened to my mother. I won't be so scared now. But my mother said to me: "Don't be afraid, I will deal with it. This kind of person is very easy to deal with." So he went to meet them. But guess what happened the next day? -Haha, they were all extremely embarrassed. I found out what happened about my mother that day from their mouths.

It turned out that after their mother received them, she gave them a lesson and even gave them ice cream. And said: "Why do you all like money so much? Let me tell you, money is actually not a good thing. Some people die shamelessly and in embarrassment because of money. As the saying goes: $_$ is something outside the body. You don't live for money, but for money. It’s ideal, and ideal is the most important thing.”

This sentence not only educates my friends, but also educates me.

Love doesn’t need many words to praise, it doesn’t need many rhetorics to highlight it, it just needs to be experienced with your heart. Maternal Love Composition Grade 9

There is a kind of love, great and ordinary, like spring rain that moistens things, like the wind blowing on the face: there is a love, selfless and broad, endless, and deep friendship. This is maternal love, which is always selfless giving without asking for anything in return.

In many people’s memories, mother has always been your most loyal supporter. Every step of your growth is in your mother’s loving eyes; every success is in your mother’s gratifying smile. spend.

Maternal love is a wordless song, which will always sound softly in a certain afternoon, a certain dusk, and a certain dark night. Maternal love is a faint painting, which will always sound on some strange street or somewhere. A strange way station, a hotel in a foreign land, when you are most frustrated and in need of help. Flashing before your eyes

Maternal love is the umbrella that is always holding for you. When the heavy rain hits, you suddenly realize the hardships of your mother; maternal love is the firm gaze behind you, and you suddenly look back to see your mother's watching figure.

Mother gave you life, kindness, and a forever home. When you return to your mother, no matter how late you get up, breakfast will be carefully prepared for you.

Mother’s love is the truest and purest. Everything about her has already been integrated into her children’s daily necessities and daily life, allowing life to grow up healthily in the light of love. Mother’s love is the deepest and most profound. No matter how many ups and downs we go through, no matter how many misunderstandings and grievances we endure, our true love for our children never changes.

Maternal love is simple and plain. I never think of anything in return, but it allows life to continue in kindness.

Maternal love is persevering and has no regrets. Maternal Love Composition 10

Maternal love is like the ocean but wider than the ocean. Maternal love is like the spring breeze but warmer than the spring breeze. With maternal love, we can grow up happily.

There are many things that my mother loves me about, but there is one thing that I will always remember. That night, I felt a little uncomfortable after finishing my homework. When I slept until midnight, my body felt as if it was on fire. I called my mother loudly, and my mother quickly got up and asked me how I felt. I said, "I have a headache." My mother quickly took my temperature, ah! It was 39 degrees. My mother quickly ran to the pool, got a basin of cold water, wet the towel, and put it on my forehead. After a while, my head was still so hot, so my mother had to carry it on my back. I went downstairs to take a taxi. Since it was night, the cold wind was blowing and it was still snowing, there were very few cars, and occasionally there were people when one came.

There was no other way, so my mother had to carry me on her back and walked to the hospital, crossing the roads. When we arrived at the hospital, my mother was so tired that she was panting. I didn’t know whether it was snow or sweat on her face. I finally arrived at the hospital. My mother knocked on the window hurriedly and after registering, she carried me to the children's department to see a doctor. My mother walked up step by step with difficulty. When I got to the third floor, the doctor checked me and prescribed some medicine. When I got home, my mother started to be busy again. She gave me medicine for a while, and used a cold towel to cool me down. Gradually, I fell asleep. When I woke up, my mother's eyes were bloodshot and had dark circles. I thought she must have been up all night and had been staying with me. Slowly my tears flowed out.

I murmured in my heart: "Mom, I love you." Maternal Love Composition 11

A drop of rain can moisten the earth, a ray of sunshine can illuminate the darkness, and a green leaf Can hold up red flowers. The reason why rainwater can moisturize the earth is because it knows that it is needed here; the reason why sunshine can illuminate the darkness is because of the belief in its heart; the reason why green leaves can hold up red flowers is because it firmly believes that red flowers will be more beautiful. .

Mother’s love is the rain that deeply nourishes our hearts. From birth, talking, walking to school, the rain is undoubtedly the sweat of mother’s hard work. She is using that sweat to water us. She bought us a little bit of progress with her sweat. Even if she didn't get anything in return, she had no regrets and worked hard to realize her own value. She gave us all her great youth, but she grew old a little bit.

A mother’s love is like sunshine that deeply warms our young hearts. Every time we encounter difficulties, it is that warm sunshine that takes us out of adversity and encourages us to move on. No matter what I do since I was a child, I have always been "less than successful and more than unlucky." But when I was most distressed, there were always such hands to wipe away my tears; there was no reproach in those eyes, but encouragement. look.

Mother’s love is the green leaves that hold me up. I believe that without the green leaves, there would be no flowers, and without the mother, there would be no us. She worked hard to cultivate us and dedicated her youth to us: from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to sensible... We are constantly changing, constantly showing ourselves, and constantly realizing our dreams in the ruthlessness of the years. But the years have left traces on my mother's head.

Mother is the rain that waters us, the sunshine that shines on us, and the green leaves that adorn us. "Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light." I believe that those of us whom she watered, illuminated and decorated today will be her pride tomorrow. Maternal Love Composition Grade 1 12

Maternal love is a selfless feeling. It is like the nectar of spring, falling in our hearts. Although it is silent, it nourishes the seedlings of life. I remember that when I was in elementary school, there was one thing that still remains fresh in my memory. It was raining heavily that day, and I didn’t bring an umbrella. I looked at other parents taking their children home, and I always felt uneasy. Will my mother come to pick me up? Are you busy with work? Forget it. It’s already so late now, so I probably won’t come! At this moment, my mother miraculously appeared in front of me. She trotted over to me and said to me: "I just knew it was raining outside after get off work, so I hurriedly picked you up with an umbrella. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let you go." You've been waiting for so long, if I had known I would have come to pick you up earlier." After saying that, my mother took me home, but there was only one umbrella. She put the fan on me, for fear that when I came home in the rain, my mother would be drowned. She was busy changing clothes before I could He went to make ginger soup for me. He was afraid that I would catch a cold and watched me drink it before changing my clothes. But my mother caught a cold because she was caught in the rain, but she said to me: "It's okay, just take medicine and rest."

Well, at that time I really didn’t blame my mother for not coming to pick me up earlier. I just hoped that my mother’s illness would recover soon and she could continue to accompany me. Maternal love is the greatest and most selfless emotion in the world. My mother always protects me with her actions all the time. Mom, I love you! Maternal Love Composition 13

Maternal love is like tea, even if you drink it dry, it still overflows with fragrance.

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Maternal love is pure and pure, and its rich and mingling meanings form the hot springs of time, brushing away physical and mental fatigue and giving you a sense of relaxation. The sizzling affection flows through the whole body. In the world of maternal love, love is sincere and flawless. It is really the most beautiful enjoyment in the world! Good words of maternal love. Sometimes the expression of maternal love is not kind. Deliberate teaching makes your phantom disappear. The closed ears seem to be hiding something. Unknowingly, love protects the body and mind, and love filters out. Mother's love is as old as time. The tempering of years cannot make her indifferent, it will only become more and more profound. Love does not distinguish between days, it is still so strong, still so warm, still so selfless, still so selfless, still so unconcealed! Mother's love gurgling, like a trickling stream, washing our childish hearts, cleansing the evil thoughts in our hearts, gurgling slowly, touching my heart comfortingly. The clear stream is constantly becoming turbid, and my mother is getting older, but her expression of love is still so unrestrained. The swaying is uninterrupted and vivid.

Mother’s love is fleeting, and the years are glorious and long. The long journey of growing up is the expression of maternal love, the support of maternal love and hard work, the encouragement of loving power, the support of fighting side by side, and the tempering of maturity with each passing year.

Maternal love is particularly great. Let us be grateful to our mothers and build a monument of love.

Summary: Mother’s love is tireless, like a warm net, protecting me. It is my habitat, my cradle, my backing, and makes me more powerful in my struggle! When the lights are not extinguished, there is still a light, a yellow and dim light that is barely bright. When the doors are closed tightly, there is still a door, a door that is slightly closed. No matter where I go, my heart will feel relieved, because maternal love touches my heart and warms my soul. Maternal Love Composition Grade 14

I think everyone knows that the simplest and purest love in the world is given by our mothers. I don’t know what you think, but I think that mothers They are angels sent by God to protect us from any harm. My mother is like this.

That day, it was raining and I was still cleaning the school. I didn’t expect that my mother would be waiting for me outside. When I came out, I saw my mother and I was very happy, but I didn’t know My mother had already caught a cold, but she still gave me her raincoat to protect me from the rain. But my mother still braved the rain and went out. When I got home, I saw that my mother was all wet. In my heart, I felt unspeakable sadness, and there was also a kind of sadness in my sadness...

That incident a few years ago was deeply imprinted in my mind. It was a Saturday, I was playing, accidentally hit my chin, and it started bleeding. Just when I was about to go home, my mother came. Seeing me like this, she hurriedly threw down the food and took a taxi to the hospital. When I came to the hospital, the doctor I was told that I needed five stitches. I was so scared that I hugged my mother and said, "Mom, I'm scared." But my mother said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." I listened to my mother and lay down on the bed, while my mother helped me Holding my arm, I felt tears streaming down my arm...

Mothers in the world use a big palm to protect us and keep us healthy and strong. I want to say to you: "Mom, I will love you."

Ah! Motherly love, if you are a building, I will be one of your bricks, tiles, and stones, using my small body to build your majesty; if you are a flag, I will be a thread that belongs to you. , I will use my youth to embroider a shining star for you; Maternal Love Composition 15

"Whoever speaks of a blade of grass will repay three rays of spring." This sentence made me know how to be grateful to my mother. That is My mother gave me life; it is my mother who gives me meticulous care.

My mother loves me very much and gets up early every morning to prepare a rich breakfast for me. My mother often says: "You must have a full breakfast." Eat well. "I remember that at the end of last semester, I fell and injured my head, and my mother was so anxious that she shed tears. Under my mother's careful care, I recovered quickly. Thinking of that, a warm current flowed into my heart.

Although my mother loves me very much, she is very strict with me. If my writing is not neat, my mother will tear it up and say to me: "Don't be careless in your studies."

"No matter how tired my mother is every day, she still has to concentrate on checking my homework. Once, my mother came home very late, and as soon as she entered the room, she said: "Bring out your homework quickly! "Forget it, Mom, you are very tired today. Besides, I still have a math problem that I can't solve. It would have been too late if you had told me." "Take it out quickly and do today's work today!" After hearing what my mother said, I reluctantly took out my homework. My mother thought for a while and then said to me: "Come here, I will tell you!" "My mother told me two or three times but I didn't understand. She changed a simple method and patiently told me again. I finally understood.

My mother gave me meticulous care. . She is like a big tree that protects me from the wind and rain; and then she is like a beacon that points the way for me. Mom, you have worked hard for me. I must be a useful person to repay your kindness to me when I grow up. Understand my deep gratitude to you: "Thank you, my good mother! ”