Mom, I want to talk to you from the heart.

Everyone has something hidden in his heart to say, and he doesn't know how to say it. The following is my collection of mothers. I want to tell you a heartfelt composition. I hope everyone will read it carefully!

Chapter 1: Say something to your mother.

I want to say a few words to my mother: Mom, can I not write extracurricular questions in the future? I think as long as you listen carefully to each teacher's key points in class and do your homework at home, you can stop writing extracurricular questions in the future.

Sometimes, I always feel that those students who study well in my class must be natural geniuses and don't have to write extracurricular questions every day. Also, some students are doing homework in the teacher's office! Therefore, academic performance can definitely be improved. And you always say, "Don't compare with others, surpass yourself first, and then compare with the person you want to compare." Or: "There are no stupid children in the world, only lazy children, just like you. Write this question every time you say today, and then you put it off until tomorrow. I think you are the lazy boy! " Also, I want to tell you something. Every time I raise my hand, Miss Bai doesn't call me. My mother comforted me and said, "Look, there are more than 60 students in your class, and Miss Bai can't call you. Besides, you can't call it all! " Mom, you always seem to make sense. I don't know how to tell you.

In a word, mom, if I catch up with my grades, can I write less extracurricular questions in the future? Give me more time of my own, and I can also use this time to make up for the lack of study before.

Mom, please believe me. I will never be a lazy boy. I want to be a studious boy!

Chapter 2: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

Mom, you know what? I am so close to you, but my stomach is full. I want to tell you that I finally have a chance to get off my chest with you in this online composition contest.

Mom, whenever I see you tossing and turning in the middle of the night, thinking about our future, do you know that my son's heart is crying at that time? Whenever I see you in the winter morning, regardless of the cold, cook a delicious breakfast for us early. Because of lack of sleep, hateful white hair will leave your black hair. You know your son was heartbroken. Every time I think of you explaining math problems to me, there is nothing I can do, but you still don't give up, teach patiently and miss your favorite TV series. You know how sad your son is. Ah! What a great maternal love! Over the years, I finally became the head of the class by my own ability, and I was commended many times. Isn't this all thanks to you, mom?

Mom, sometimes I don't live up to expectations, do I? In the fourth grade, I usually got good grades, but at the end of the term, I became very lazy. When my grades were announced, I realized that I had fallen into Sun Shan. When you found out, you didn't hit me or scold me. You just said a few words of encouragement, which made me more confident. I must win honor for my home and my country!

Ah! I finally said what was on my mind. It's so comfortable

Article 3: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

My mother takes care of our small family with all her heart and soul.

In fact, in my mother's eyes, I am a person who doesn't care if the sky falls, but this is not the case. The more indifferent I am to something, the more concerned I am, but I am not good at expressing it. Take the book I bought as an example. That day, the teacher asked us to buy books. Because there was no time, I asked my mother to buy it for me. I wrote her the title of the book and she said to buy it for me. I thought my mother would put it off because of lack of time, but she readily agreed. I remembered what she often said: "When did I prevaricate about your study?" It occurred to me the next night and I asked my mother. I was prepared: I may not have bought it. Sure enough, my mother said awkwardly, "I have been to all the big bookstores and have never bought them." People say I haven't been there. " As soon as I heard this, I was anxious: "How come? Even if one family doesn't, aren't there so many? " "No, really. Could it be that the name is misspelled? " I promised her to read the book tomorrow. In fact, my mother is very responsible for helping me find books in her busy schedule. If I really can't buy it, it's a book problem, or a bookstore problem.

It doesn't matter what the result is. What matters is the mother's attitude towards her children's study. Whether it is endorsement, signature or dictation, mother is serious and never careless. I am most afraid of my mother being angry. When she is angry, she will talk about the past, and the more she talks, the angrier she gets. Finally, she couldn't stand the anger and took it out on me. So I often have opinions about her. From the beginning, the opinions gradually turned into some angry words, such as "I don't have the same language" and "I have nothing to say to you". Looking back now, I was really naive. Who is my mother working hard for all day? !

Article 4: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

Mom, I've been trying to tell you a lot since you were addicted to computer games, but I don't have the courage to say it, so write it down. ...

"Go and cook!" A harsh voice came into my ears. It sounds like my mother's voice. With a puzzled expression on my face, I replied, "But I can only wash rice, vegetables and dishes. I can't do it. Please teach me! " I only heard you say, "Go, or I'll hit you!" " ""Well ... "I'll just have to bite the bullet and touch my head." What's going on here? My life is not generally difficult. One word: bitterness. Two words: so bitter. Three words are bitter. Four words: it's really bitter. Five words ... "

You forced me to learn to cook by not doing housework. Once, after washing the dishes, I was about to get my homework. I saw you staring at the computer playing World of Warcraft with your eyes wide open. I watched it for a while, and after a while, I became fascinated. I was so obsessed with the computer that I forgot everything I had to do just now.

Really know people but don't know their faces! I didn't expect you to be fascinated by games. As a teacher, how can you do this? If you can get rid of this bad habit, I will study hard and won't let you down. If you can get rid of this bad habit, our whole family will cheer for you. If you can get rid of this bad habit, I will love you more. Mom, listen to me and throw it away! Okay？

Chapter 5: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

Dear mom, there are some words that I have kept in my heart for a long time. Today, I finally got up the courage to talk to you. Would you please listen to me carefully? Since I went to school, mom, you have insisted on sending me to school every day. Whether it's windy, rainy or snowy, you never give up picking me up. ...

You won't let me do anything in life. When eating, you will bring me the bowl, wash my clothes and fold the quilt every day, not to mention washing my hair and taking a bath. ...

You still carry me when it rains. You only let me do one thing alone-study hard and get good grades in the exam. You also said that as long as I study hard, you can give everything for me. ...

Mom, you know what? I can't sweep the floor and clean the table well at school, and I am often laughed at by my classmates. You even want to help me copy the questions and let me write the answers. The teacher often teaches us to do our own thing, but you just won't let me do it! My classmates don't like playing with me, saying that I am a delicate bag. ...

Do you know how sad I am? I envy the birds that learn to fly freely in the sky! Mom, just let me learn to do what I can! Because you can't support me forever! I will take care of you when you are old. Don't you think so? Mom, I love you! I want to repay your love for me, so let me fly freely from now on, ok?

Chapter 6: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

Mom, I have a lot to say to you in my heart, but I have never had the courage.

Today, I really can't help it, so I'll tell you. I remember one weekend, you and dad watched TV in the room and sent me to the living room to do my homework. You said to me, "These math problems are correct. Watch TV for a while and you will be punished if you make a mistake. " You really have a clear reward and punishment, mom. Do you know how I did this problem? I listened to your TV program with two ears and calculated absently. When it was finished, you made a mistake when you checked. You are shaking with anger, and you keep cursing me. What I want to say is, if you don't study hard now, what will you do in the future?

Mom, I know I made a mistake only because I didn't do it seriously. I will do everything carefully in the future. Mom, please rest assured that I will take care of myself. composition

Chapter 7: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

Mom, you have always given me care and care and given me hope. I never said "thank you!" Instead, I have repeatedly refuted you, which makes me feel ashamed.

Growing up, I didn't work hard at all, and many things were not as good as other children. But you never blamed me; For example, when I was in kindergarten, my writing speed was several times slower than that of other children, and my handwriting was not as neat and standardized as that of other children. I remember once, the teacher taught children to write "Ya", and the teacher blurted out "Vertical Hook". I didn't listen carefully, so I took it as Arabic numeral "5". I cleverly changed the small horizontal line on it into a small hook and put it on the tail of "5". At that time, I saw the teacher looking at me quietly and seemed to be furious with me. From the teacher's eyes, I seem to see a sentence: a student who doesn't work hard, doesn't fight for time and moves slowly, you are like a pile of useless garbage! Looking into the teacher's eyes and paying attention to my every move, I bowed my head guiltily. I told you about it when I got home. At that time, I was ready to be scolded. Unexpectedly, you not only didn't scold me, but also comforted me with good words. At that time, I really felt very gratified and happy.

Another time, when I was in preschool, I made up my mind: I want to work hard and have confidence; I always remember my determination, and sure enough, I got double marks in the final exam. The moment I got the test paper, I was so excited that tears filled my eyes. You were happy when I told you the good news. He said to me, "Although you got double marks this time, my mother is also very happy." But do you know that your achievements have made this percentage? Thanks to your efforts. If you don't keep working hard, can you guarantee that you can achieve such good results in the future? I still remember your sentence:' Pride makes people lag behind, modesty makes people progress'! "

After listening to your words, I left a mark on my heart-I will work very hard, very hard and very, very seriously.

Mom, you can rest assured. Thank you for your encouragement and comfort all the time, and for everything you have given me. Mom, I want to say to you, "You have worked hard."

Chapter 8: Tell your mother a heartfelt composition.

Mom, you usually care about me and take care of me in every way. But you don't know my inner world. Actually, I have a lot to say to you for a long time.

You are usually very strict with me. I was taught not to steal from others since I was a child. Once, I took an eraser from my classmate. After you knew it, you gave me a good beating, told me a lot of reasons, and told me the story of "stealing needles when I was a child and stealing gold when I grew up". Since then, I have never stolen anything from others. I learned how to be a man from you, and I am very grateful to you.

Although I have benefited a lot from your behavior, you have put too much pressure on my study. I'm in Grade Two now. You bought me all the materials and exercises for each class. Let me do one lesson every class after finishing my homework every day, and then write a composition after finishing it. I have to write at least two o'clock in the morning every day to finish it all. Once, I even stayed up all night writing and even went to school without sleeping. As a result, I was punished by the teacher for sleeping in class all morning. Even on weekends, you have arranged my time to the full. You enrolled me in various cram schools: composition class at 8: 00-1:00 in the morning, Olympics class at 12: 30-3: 00 in the afternoon, English class at 3: 30-6: 00, and 7: 30-/kloc-0 in the afternoon.

Mom, I feel so tired now. I'm at a loss. When students my age are playing outside, I am overwhelmed by a mountain of exercises at home! I really envy them. I feel like a caged bird, eager to fly freely in the boundless sky. What you have done is not conducive to my healthy physical and mental development. What society needs now is talents in all fields. Do you really have the heart to turn me into a learning machine? Mom, I sincerely say to you: "Please understand me and respect me!" " ! I just want to be an ordinary middle school student. "