My mother's composition in the first day of junior high school

In real life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition according to the different writing time limit. So how to write a general composition? The following are six compositions written by my mother in senior one. Welcome to read the collection.

My mother's composition 1 in the first grade of junior high school tastes similar.

But I'll forget it later. Who should you leave your homework after dinner? Of course, the bag was still thrown in the same place, and he didn't want it again and again! On this issue.

It dragged on for several days, and our family was like a war.

I often say: you eat so much, but the snack bag is not for her. Unfortunately, I shrank my neck and she came to me. It's time to be gentle, only some food is left. She also said to her uncle: Aren't you getting a divorce? Leave! Leave if you can. This kind of thing, you stare at me and throw it away as soon as you eat it.

Several people came to my uncle's house, and I was very sad. These are enough for me. She likes cleaning very much. After a struggle, she added: I won't eat, but there is only a little food. Just now, my mother said sternly to my uncle: If there is such a problem again, I really won't chop off my hand, so my favorite food is similar. Let auntie go home first, auntie is very wronged, mom.

Aunt and uncle are in trouble.

I can hear you clearly. When we ask mom why she doesn't eat, you have the final say! Mom is a very principled person.

Especially when you bring something to your room to eat, don't forget to put some snacks in your mouth, but you don't know how to repent. My mother taught me a lot about it.

My mother is a very ordinary housewife, but she firmly disagrees: why didn't he come? I don't think you need to keep these hands. I have told you many times that I have guaranteed many conditions, that is, a real knife and a real gun, until my uncle came to invite my aunt home. I replied, is it just that you want my sister to go back? I remember it should be strict.

Gave his mother a dry smile.

Just because of a trivial matter, or the year before last, I grabbed my bag with my hand in a conditioned way, and then someone slowly showed me something we didn't eat. As a sister, my mother instinctively froze all over.

After finishing homework, it is a knife mouth. For some people, of course not. What are you doing here?

She finally wore a light suit. Later, she ran out of snacks and then threw them away.

It's for my sister, who often can't get a meal. However, every time after dinner, the rest of the garbage is left in the room. I like eating very much. I won't do it next time. I'm getting divorced. How can I eat enough?

I have been here several times. Last year, my mother also stretched out chopsticks a few times. You talk while eating: You, persuade my aunt to go back, yes, remember.

I brought menstruation directly to our house, and my mother never let go. menstruation didn't say anything, and I didn't eat! Really, when we left the delicious food for my mother to eat, we saw her dragging towards me. Tofu heart, recruit ants? It won't last long next time, yes.

Mom's goodness depends on the object, but mom takes it for granted: mom won't leave you anything delicious, do you hear? Reach out and grab Shimada Hanzo's bag in my hand.

I don't allow any rubbish at home. I want to keep it from my mother. If I inherit my mother's character, it's all because of my mother. It's not worth my mother's kindness to him, and I'm too lazy to go again. People are fine! Every time she eats, she always gives up halfway.

My mother's composition 2 in the first day of junior high school. Mother, a person who gives silently and asks for nothing in return.

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When I see other mothers on TV, they will fight to the death, sacrifice themselves and save their children. Can't help but admire. There is no greater love in the world than maternal love.

My mother has a pair of talking eyes, sometimes it makes people happy, sometimes it makes people sad, and sometimes it makes people afraid.

( 1)

My mother often tells me that our family is poor but we can't take other people's things. One sunny morning, I came to my cousin's house. My cousin is very happy. She took me out and told me about her life at school. Very interesting. I listened to her with relish. Before leaving, my cousin gave me a gift. I opened the box and saw that it was a white watch with some small crystals on it. This makes me like it very much. When I got home, my mother took my hand and said, "Where did you get it?" "My cousin sent it." My mother slapped me in the face and looked at me with frightened eyes. "Our family is poor, but we must be ambitious." The next day, I found a watch by the bed. Although not as beautiful as my cousin gave me, I like it very much.

(2)

I still remember one time, my mother and I quarreled because I asked my mother for five yuan to buy my favorite ruler, and my mother wouldn't give it to me. I was a little sad and ran out of the house in a rage. When it rains, I wear a thin T-shirt. This rain makes me tremble. I was about to knock at the door when I got home, but the door suddenly opened. My mother is wearing an umbrella and a raincoat. I got wet, so I hurried in to wipe my hair. "I don't have a mother, but my mother said," it's not that I'm not going to buy it for you. Your TV set is still good, but if it is good, why spend money on a new one? You should form a good habit. "Well, I nodded, ran up and hugged my mother, bowed my head and said," Mom, I was wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't be angry with you. "

My mother is a thrifty and principled person. I like this mom. The white hair on your head is white for my better life, and the wrinkles on your face are hard for me. Mom, I should repay you. Mom, thank you for raising me so much. I make you angry again and again. I'm sorry

Shakespeare said, "Motherly love is the greatest love in the world." This sentence is absolutely correct.

My mother called my mother "mom" in composition 3 of the first day of junior high school, which is too serious and old-fashioned But if I change the name "mom" to "mom", I feel a little tacky, so I will change the name to "mom" and change the text to "mom", which will be relieved. It is doubtful to read, so explain it first.

My mother is not that beautiful. After all, she is almost forty years old and looks a little old because of hard work. I don't want to be polite or express my mother's beauty. Mother's hair is as smooth as forged silk, and also like a waterfall of catharsis. It's just that the tip of her hair is slightly forked, which causes her to wear a black silk every time she combs her hair, and sometimes it blocks the sewer, which is really daunting. My mother's eyes are full of spirits. Perhaps because of the educator, she always stared at people until that person couldn't help avoiding her mother's eyes, and her mother sighed gently: "I don't know this person either." My mother has a big nose, which I inherited from her. When I was in primary school, many classmates laughed at me and said that I had a big nose and seemed to be angry and gentle with you. My personality is so different. " I had to smile shyly, but I secretly complained about my mother's inappropriateness-as if it was also my mother's decision.

As I said before, my mother is a teacher, a primary school teacher. Now that I think about it, my primary school life would be much paler without my mother's company, but when I was a child, I often complained because I was afraid-my mother was too strict, so I couldn't help thinking so. When I was in primary school, my mother taught in Xiao Yun, and I went to the attached primary school. Because my home is too far away, my mother drove to pick me up. Every day after school, I leave the gate and go west. That's where my mother picked me up. I never dare to delay. My mother's eyes can always find me accurately in the crowd, and I stare big. I knew the meaning of supervision in those eyes when I was young, but I'm sorry to find out today that the depths of my eyes are as quiet as moonlight and as gentle as water. When you get to the car, you dare not neglect. If my mother is promoted, I will casually ask a few common-sense questions to test me. Unfortunately, I was too immature to answer them. If you do it right, it's just your mother patting you on the head. Wrong number, not only that, but she will talk for 30 to 40 minutes, and the more she talks, the more bored she becomes, so that she begins to abuse and stamp her feet. I was in the car, so naturally I was scared. What scares me most is commenting on current events. My mother always likes to listen to the radio and ask me for comments, but my ideas are too superficial and people always spit them out. I will never forget the compliments of others. At noon that day, I heard the radio on the bus saying that "the national football team lost in a row, and the people denounced the opponent's team and country for being approved." Whether it is accurate or not has been forgotten. I only remember that I was so excited that I couldn't help expressing my opinion. Because it seems childish now, I won't list it, but I parked my car on the side of the road and let me repeat it. It really pleased my mother at that time. After listening, I still can't help cheering. I always thought I could have such judgment and appreciation now. The hero pushed my mother.

My mother's temper is also quite urgent, such as Mr. Lu Xun written by Xiao Hong. "He just grabbed his hat and buckled it on his head, while his left foot stretched out." My mother went further. At noon, because I didn't pay attention to the time, I looked up after finishing my homework. It was already half past one. My mother grabbed the key and whispered, "Go!" A one-word command is often more effective. I got up quickly and looked out of the room. No one was there. Go to the balcony and have a look. Mom has packed her things and went downstairs. She opened the car door and is waiting for me by listening to the radio downstairs. I was surprised at that time, but I have to admit that my mother is very fast. My mother has a bad temper, but occasionally she has a quiet side. Every night, when I do my homework, my mother always reads on the sofa and doesn't rest all night, which has to surprise me.

However, my mother is the most amazing, either one or the other, but she is not what Mr. Lu Xun called a "numb bystander". It was about noon on Monday that my mother came to pick me up. At the traffic lights in front of the garage, a group of people gathered on the left side of the road, and my mother inevitably turned around and stopped the car with the help of China people. I squeezed into the crowd and pushed away the residents on both sides. In the gap, I saw an overturned tricycle and an old man lying on the ground. I looked at the crowd around me in surprise. They pushed me around and asked others to help the old man up, but at the same time they gloated. I was a little angry and was about to rush to the front of the crowd to help the old man get up, but I heard a commotion. "Hey, look, that man floated him." "It can't be his daughter, can it?" "She didn't hit it, did she?" "I am afraid that I will be fooled!" I tried to walk to the front, surprised and gratified-mom, she carefully helped the trembling old man to stand up. She was carrying a bag in one hand and struggling to hold the old man's tricycle in the other. A few people in the crowd have a conscience and come out to help. I ran to help the car with everyone. Mother squeezed out a smile when she saw me. Afterwards, my mother took me away and left the scene. When I got on the bus, my mother stared at me and said, "Remember, indifference is always the culprit." I still remember, dare not slack off, dare not forget.

Mom is really a good teacher in my life, and I understand it very well, so I cherish my time with my mother more now. My mother was washing dishes in the kitchen when I wrote this article.

This is my great mother.

My mother's composition 4 of the first day of junior high school My mother doesn't have great ability, but she is a person I admire very much.

My parents have always had their own standards for my education. Compared with some parents who are strict in learning and pay attention to grades, they pay more attention to the cultivation of my character. They never interfere with my plans, even on impulse. As long as I think, they will fully support me and let me do it. I was puzzled about this until my mother told me that she had been longing for a relaxed childhood when she was a child. According to grandma, my mother was as naughty as a boy when she was a child, which worried her family. Of course, she was beaten a lot. But from primary school to high school, my mother has always been among the best, on the one hand, because my grandmother's discipline is very strict, on the other hand, because my mother's own competitiveness, my mother said that she was unhappy with her whole childhood, and she didn't want me to repeat the road she had taken.

My mother is from the south, so young, I once doubted whether I was her own. But as a playful child, even such a thin body has caused a lot of trouble. Grandma's home is near Jinsha River. One summer, my mother took several children to the river to play. None of them can swim, but they are too hot and want to cool off in the water. So, my mother took the lead in issuing "Ah ……" and rushed into the seemingly shallow river. After a few steps, she found that the river had not passed her neck, and the whole person only saw her head shaking on the water. After all, my mother was still a child and a little scared at that time, but as the "king of children", she pretended to be calm and turned around and slowly walked ashore. In the evening, several parents who heard about it went to grandma's house and asked her to take care of the children. What should I do in case of an accident ... Of course, my mother is not a risk averse person who will hide when something happens. She explained what happened to the adults, repeatedly stressed that she was the only one who went into the water, and said that if something really happened, she would be responsible. So, until now, my mother will support me to try anything I want except for things that violate the law and discipline. "Anything, whether the result is right or wrong, as long as you do it, you will be responsible." This is the first lesson my mother taught me.

With the growth of age, my studies are getting heavier and heavier, and I put most of my thoughts into my studies. My mother's learning attitude for many years has benefited me a lot. My mother comes from Yunnan and always speaks English with a strange accent. When she first entered high school, the teacher asked every student to introduce herself in English. When my mother fluently spoke a bunch of authentic Yunnan English that no one could understand, the students burst into laughter. My mother didn't care about it after she realized what had happened. She just turned others' ridicule into motivation and competed with English with her unyielding stubbornness. Finally, in the first monthly exam, her mother proved her strength with straight A's in English. Because of the need of work, in order to improve oral English, my mother who is over 40 still insists on taking English classes through the internet at 6 am and 10 in the evening. Her spirit and concept of overcoming the difficulties in learning and integrating learning into life have deeply influenced me, always urging me to move forward and treat learning seriously and diligently.

My mother has no skills, but she taught me the attitude of being a man and setting an example. I will never forget my mother's words!

Mom's composition 5 "Long hair and black eyes seem to have seen you somewhere …" Yes, mom, she has long hair and black eyes, too.

I have seen you at home. My mother is a neat freak. Whenever you come to my house, most of you will see her doing housework. She is like this, always complaining about the dirty house, and I was scolded by her for a long time. "Look, you've made your house look like a pigsty." I also pouted and said, "It's not dirty, I can't see any ash." But think about it carefully, why does my mother have a cleanliness addiction? Maybe it's because she wants to give me a clean home in her heart.

I saw you in the hospital. My mother is a doctor. She likes to lie to me and say, "If you eat any more, you will get fat. I won't take you to treat the disease. " This is what she often said when she advised me not to eat snacks, but in recent days, I have stopped listening to her. Every time I go to see my mother, I will see her sigh in a low voice, stroking her long hair with her thin hand that has been cocooned by a scalpel, and her eyes are a little tired. But she never lets me see that I can only "cooperate" with my mother.

I saw you in the ward. In the summer of 20xx, my mother fell down because of housework, which led to spleen bleeding. On the night of my mother's operation, I didn't go because I had to go to school tomorrow. I think it's more because I'm afraid to see my mother's haggard face after the operation, or because I'm afraid that the doctor will come out and shake his head after the operation. I remember when I went to see you in the ward, you smiled and couldn't hide the sadness in your eyes.

I met you at school. How much time does my mother spend on my study? My mother used to stand in front of many parents and talk about her favorite education methods because of my good grades, and talked to the teacher herself because of my poor grades, but my mother forgot to maintain her beauty.

I have seen you on the other side of my heart. This mother has the qualities of hard work and sympathy for her son, caring for her children, thinking about her son's studies, a tall image that I can't describe, and this mother's. ......

Mother's day is coming, mom, you have worked hard, and my son would like to thank you for cultivating me. You taught me to be grateful, and you also taught me to repay the kindness.

I read a diary the other day, in which an 80-year-old mother actually wanted to be her son's dog. I really can't bear to watch it. I really want to pick up a knife and stab it like the old mother's son.

Mom, I believe I will be a filial child when I grow up. I will never forget the photos you gave me in my childhood photo album, because I know that there are three noblest consciousness in life. Are you happy, mom?

I have a hardworking and kind mother.

She is not tall, and her eyes are full of expectations for us. Two figure-of-eight eyebrows, a nose that is neither too high nor too low, and two thin lips make up her kind face. In my heart, my mother is the greatest.

Mother's life is like a cup of hot tea, which gives us fragrance and sweetness without reservation. What about themselves? The rest is endless bitterness and bitterness.

Sweet lunch is mom's love, clean room is mom's love, hot milk is mom's love, and mom gave us unique love in the world. As children, have we seriously understood and cared about our mother? Even if we help a stranger, he will at least say thank you, not to mention our dearest mother. Let's ask, have we done anything for our mother, even the most common thing.

One sunny afternoon, the sun shone softly on the earth, which was very warm. At this time, I thought that my mother used to wash my hair. Thought of here, my mood was a little unbearable, so I found a basin, poured half of cold water, then half of hot water, and stirred it evenly until the water temperature was just right. At this time, the water is half warmer and more comfortable than the spring sunshine. I took water from home to the yard, found a stool, and took my mother out. My mother still didn't believe it, thinking that she was still dreaming. Mom said: I didn't expect the baby to care about people. I said, of course. So I took my mother to sit down, wrapped her collar with a dry towel, and then touched the water in the basin with my hand and wiped it gently. However, like putting shampoo on my mother's head, I rubbed the foam with my hands. After a while, a tall white foam tower appeared on my mother's head.

Just like the clouds in the sky, I rubbed them for a while and washed off the foam with clear water. After washing the foam, I saw a silver thread in my black hair under the sunlight. My mother is tired of going to bed day and night for our work. I blush when I think about it. I don't usually treat my mother as well as my mother.

All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. Yes! Since our mother can love us so much, as children, we should be more inclined to pour all our love into our mother and repay her with practical actions.