How to write a composition about what in my mother's diary?

1. How to write mom's diary? Mom, I'm going back to school Sorry, it will be your 100 day in a few days. I have to make up the exam, so I can't come back to see you. Every time I'm at your place, I'm silent, because I'm afraid I'll cry when I make a noise. I regret to tell you that I still miss you and want to cry when I get back to school. You used to say that I wouldn't grow up in a crying baby. It seems that I will still be a crying baby for a long time to come.

It's your fault. Now I think it's no use blaming anyone. I can only blame you for being so careless, walking carelessly as before and never looking at the road. Now you must regret it very much and never see your beloved family again. Chatting with my brother the other day, we were arguing about who you love more. I couldn't beat it, so I had to attack with tears, and my brother had to surrender. . . After you left, my brother was silent and mature. He tried to learn to cook, although sometimes it was too light or salty, cutting vegetables was always big and big, and he was always despised by his father. I also do a lot of housework. I miss you when I do housework I used to think that your cooking was not delicious and always found fault with you. I thought you were fat, not as smart and beautiful as me. You always bicker with me not to be outdone, and you say that you are happy to bicker with me, and you argue with me when you are angry.

Mom, in your heart, I am a spoiled daughter. I always want to hold you like a baby. I kiss you every day. When I get home, I will fight with my father to sleep with you. I always like to call you fat or by your first name. Although it doesn't look big or small in others' eyes, I know you like me very much. In fact, you are sometimes like a child in my heart, often careless, not like other women at all. You always kick the quilt when you sleep and always make me get up in the middle of the night to wrap my feet. So that when you were lying there, I saw your feet exposed under the dark bag, and you were suffocating with cold. Mom, no one will cover your feet anymore. I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you.

In the past, we always liked to sing duet and often bullied my father or brother together. When you were twisted by my father, you always told me to take revenge. When my brother is lying in bed in the morning, we will talk and talk at his bedside until he yells at us to leave the room. If one of them speaks ill of me, you always take it out on me. With you around, I always bully their father and son more unscrupulously. Our family of four is often envied.

As a woman, you haven't learned how to dress yourself. You always complain to your father that you don't wear makeup. Unexpectedly, the only time I make up for you in my life is in that dark funeral home. You must think their technical dishes are ugly. Don't worry, I, your daughter who will find fault with you the most, can't come to see you for the last time, and it's not easy to judge whether you are beautiful or not. But look at the beauty of your daughter, mom. You must be a beautiful mother. Really, I will go on telling my brother's children and my children how cute and beautiful their grandparents are and how chubby they are.

Mom, between you and me, they said you would burn all your clothes and send them to you in a hundred days. I was selfish and left a few pieces in the closet. I don't want to be taken away by you, although I am so thin, it obviously doesn't fit your clothes. Mom, I have never bought you clothes, because I always think you are too fat to choose clothes. I regret it now. I am really naughty. I'm really good at making excuses. You gave it to me, too The pajamas you bought are so beautiful, but yours are so simple and elegant except grandma's. Now, I have smuggled them to school and wear them to sleep every day. Are you going to say that I love to take advantage of small things and blackmail you? ...

Mom, I really need you all the time. Although major decisions are finally made by yourself, once you have a knot, you can't let go. I must tell you as soon as I have a happy experience, because you are the person I want to share most. Remember to go to Hangzhou when you are sick. I don't want them to accompany me. I like sticking to you, because you always know that when I am in hospital, you will catch the earliest bus to Hangzhou and leave the business you don't want to lose. You never cry when I am sad. You always said that you would get better if you persisted. You slept in that little couch at night, so tired that you fell asleep so quickly. How do you usually take care of people? . Although we sometimes quarrel and are laughed at by our father and brother at home, such a good mother and daughter still quarrel ... but who are we? We are golden partners. How long can we fight? Every time we don't talk, someone will deliberately find fault with each other. Sometimes you really make me laugh.

2. How did my mother (diary) write that my mother is a beauty lover, with a red face, white skin and watery eyes like purple grapes. Do you know why my mother is so beautiful? It turns out that my mother has to make up every morning and make a mask every three days. I remember one night, my mother went to the dressing room to make a mask after washing her face. I don't know, so I asked her to watch TV with us. I didn't even see her, so everyone looked for her everywhere. Suddenly, my mother came out. As soon as I saw her, I ran as fast as I could and shouted, "Help! Come in vain! "

My mother also attaches great importance to my study. When I can't do some questions, she always reminds me quietly: "Think again, the answer to this question is in the Chinese book!" " "If some questions are really difficult, she will analyze them with me step by step, even ask colleagues, neighbors and check online. She will also help me when I run a handwritten newspaper and give me a suggestion to make my handwritten newspaper more beautiful. But if I am careless when I do the problem, my mother will severely criticize me and let me remember to do it carefully and check it after I finish it.

I love my mother because she always helps me, encourages me and protects me.

3. How to write mother "mother" in the diary, what a warm word, whenever I think of my mother, a warm current comes to my heart. Because my mother will respect me, whenever my classmates are upset because my diary is peeked by my mother, I will laugh with relief because I have a good mother.

Once, I forgot to lock my diary and put it away. My mother saw it and said, "You should put things away, and you can't just leave them lying around. It's too much trouble to find them again! " Once I asked her, "Why don't you read my diary? Other people's mothers will watch it! ! "My mother said," What are you looking at? What is there to see? It's tiring to make yourself look like a spy all day! " Later, I learned that my mother was not afraid to read my diary, but wanted to give me a space of my own, a secret garden of my own, my thoughts in my heart, my joys and sorrows, so that I could share with myself and experience the ups and downs of life! When I am at school or at home, I don't want to tell others what I think. I wrote it in my diary for later memory. As for my mother, I just need to pay attention to me silently, encourage me and give me the greatest help when I am in trouble. This is what a mother should do!

Because I have such a mother, I am very happy, but my mother is not fierce, and I was once called Tyrannosaurus Rex.

I remember when I was a child, when I was in kindergarten, or in broad daylight, my mother asked me to write. As for me, I want to sleep as soon as I hear that I have to do my homework. If I don't write carefully, my mother will get angry and say, "You haven't done your homework well, and you still want to sleep in broad daylight. You can't sleep until you finish your homework! " I was really sleepy at that time, so I was lying on my desk. My mother saw it and pricked my hand with a needle. In fact, I pricked it gently, but I shouted, "Auntie, help! I pricked a hole, pulled out two, and pulled out 10." . . . . "Later, somehow, I began to cry, but I finally finished it. My mother said that if you had finished it earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer this crime. Your flesh aches and your mother is heartbroken! "You think your mother is very comfortable every time she hits you, but in fact, her mother hurts more than you!" I was too young to understand before, but now I understand. If I were a mother, I would be angry and let me do my homework, but I have to sleep. It's still daytime. Of course my mother will be angry if I am so disobedient ~ ~ jade must be cut and polished!

My mother is sometimes kind and sometimes fierce, but she is my mother anyway. When I was a child, she raised my mother, thinking about the source when drinking water! My mother is very kind to me. I have nothing to repay now, only to repay my mother with good grades! Mom, I love you! ! !

4. How to write my mother's composition My mother is of medium height, fair skin, not very beautiful but dignified and generous, dressed like a person, not fashionable but elegant. Mother has a bad personality and often loses her temper. Every coin has its two sides. Do you want to know?

Mother is an ingenious person who can make many exquisite handicrafts. The wind chimes she made are very beautiful, in all shapes and colors. They hang in front of my window. They are very beautiful, especially some decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will emit sweet * * *, which sounds like wings and can fly far away.

I like my mother's handwriting, neat and clear; She is good at typing with five strokes on the computer. Only urr saw ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which dazzled you. With just a few clicks, a long line of words appears on the computer screen. Mother likes singing and sings very well. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I don't like listening to songs and I don't want to sing.

Mom is also good at conditioning in family life. Her steamed bread is round and white and has a special fragrance. They are delicious. I have a healthy body, and I can't do without those delicious steamed buns. Mom's cooking is more delicious. I like her snacks best, such as fried cabbage, mutton kebabs, steamed stuffed buns and mushrooms, which are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I don't have enough to eat.

Mom is a very serious and careful person. When she takes something seriously, her eyes are so wide that she won't stop until there is no result. She is more careful when typing on the computer. No matter how wonderful any sound or program appears on TV, she seems to have never heard or seen it.

Mom also has many shortcomings. Usually I dare not say that writing a composition today is a good opportunity.

My mother has a bad temper and is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, she often raises her voice by an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole room seems to be cold, so I naturally have no good fruit to eat. I think it would be better if she didn't lose her temper. At least I won't be treated as a punching bag.

What's more, sometimes my mother doesn't keep her word. For example, I once agreed to take me to Tianqi Temple on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and prepared early, but I was really disappointed that she didn't take me because she didn't get enough sleep in the afternoon.

Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with the advantages of others, which is what I hate most.

I really hope my mother can get rid of these bad habits and make our family full of joy forever.

This is my mother, a respectable, lovely person with personality, but people can't understand her temper.

Write a diary about my mother in 200 words. My mother is in her thirties this year. She is not tall, with bright eyes on her high nose, shallow crow's feet around her eyes and a smile on her face.

Every day, when I go to school, my mother always watches me go to school from the balcony While watching, she shouted to me: "Be careful on the road, step aside and pay attention to safety." Whenever I go somewhere alone, she will tell me so. I know my mother is worried about me, loves me very much, and is afraid that I will get hurt. This reminds me of a sentence "My parents are poor in the world".

In life, my mother cares about my growth and takes care of my life in every possible way. Every day when I come back from school, I can see my mother cooking outside the kitchen, so tired that I am sweating and cooking a delicious meal for my family. When washing clothes, I saw my mother's dexterous and beautiful hands, which were thickened by washing powder. At this time, I think my mother must be very tired and really want to help her.

When I was sick, my mother took good care of me and took me for an injection. I cried when the doctor gave me an infusion bag or bottle. At this time, my mother will comfort me and say, "Stop crying and bear it." After listening to my mother's words, I closed my eyes and asked the doctor to hang a transfusion bottle and give me an injection. It really hurts so suddenly.

This is my mother's care for me when I grow up. Her love is selfless, and money can never buy it! I love my mother! I also know my mother's love for me. When I grow up, I will take double care of my mother.

6. How to write a composition about mom? Write an article about my mother, my mother.

My mother is a hard-working person and does housework every day. Especially on holidays, as long as I have a holiday, my mother will be very busy. As soon as I come back, my mother will devote herself to her work and will not be too busy. But every time I get up, my mother has finished her work. Let me finish my homework at home before doing housework. Mom, if only I could be as diligent as you.

I have always had a bad habit, that is, I don't like washing clothes, especially jeans, which can't be cleaned. My mother also wants to help me get rid of this bad habit, but she can't. She had no choice but to do her own laundry before going to work. Besides, my mother is very tired when she comes back every day. I don't know when my mother will be less tired. I think mom should also take a vacation and have a good rest. So I did all the housework so that my mother could have enough time to rest. My mother is not only diligent but also good at writing, but I always can't write well. No matter how I remember, I can't learn. I don't think I can write well. Mom's cooking is also delicious. Whenever my mother cooks, I always stand by and watch, but I can't master the heat.

7. How to write my mother's composition My mother has short black hair. She has arch eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and a modest mouth, and a pair of glasses on her high nose. My mother is not only conscientious about her work, but also particularly concerned about my study and life.

I usually live in my grandmother's house and I can't see my mother until Saturday and Sunday. Every Sunday, after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully and corrects the sick sentences wholeheartedly with me. After correcting the composition, my mother found me some similar compositions, and explained to me while reading, which parts of this composition are worth learning, which parts are well written and which parts are not well written in combination with my composition. My mother not only cares about my study, but also pays special attention to my life.

I remember one day, it was snowing heavily, and in a short time, the whole city became a Xue Hai, a snowy paradise and a snowy world. On that day, my deciduous teeth didn't fall out, but my permanent teeth grew out. My mother insisted on taking me to pull out my deciduous teeth. I don't want to go because I'm afraid of pain. I also argued with my mother for a long time, and my mother finally dragged me to the hospital. Along the way, I never talked to my mother. I threw snowballs at my mother. I thought to myself: Mom is unbelievable. Why do I have to come out for tooth extraction in such a cold day? If you don't pull it out, it will fall by itself. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out my deciduous teeth. I don't feel any pain. Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts. Mother said, "Pull out the movable deciduous teeth and the permanent teeth will grow neatly. If you don't pull out the active deciduous teeth, the new permanent teeth will grow crooked, and it won't look good when you come back with a smile! " Sure enough, because all my deciduous teeth in the middle of the lower row have been pulled out, my permanent teeth are very neat and I laugh easily and happily.

I love my good mother.

8. How to write a diary to help my mother in grade one? 10 30 I help my mother with the housework.

One Saturday afternoon, I saw my mother mopping the floor with difficulty, with a gloomy face and thin sweat on her forehead. I suddenly remembered that my mother had been reading very late these days, and it was very hard. I said to her with distress, "Mom, you go to rest, and I'll drag it." "No need!" Mom said. I said, "I learned the idiom' crow feeds back' today. Even crows know to take care of their parents. Of course, I will honor you and help you share some housework. " Mother said happily, "All right!"

So, I helped my mother to rest on the sofa, with a mop in my hand, and began to work. I dragged the mop left and right, and the mopping place was stained by my feet. My mother saw it and said to me, "mop the floor backwards, hold the mop handle with both hands, and drag your feet alternately one after the other." I did as my mother said. After a while, I felt my arm was sore. I will avoid them when I meet the corner. After dragging, the dust in those corners can be seen everywhere, which is particularly conspicuous. My mother found out and said to me, "When mopping the floor, you should also drag it to the corner." So, I went to the bathroom, wiped the mop clean and started the "corner sweeping movement". I changed the angle and cleaned the corner. At this time, I was too tired to breathe, my arms were too sour to lift, and my spine was a little sweaty, but I was still very excited when I looked at the fruits of my labor.

I ran to my mother with the joy of success. My mother hugged me and said, "You are great! Drag the ground so clean! "

Through this job, I know that my mother is so hard and tired every time she does housework. Labor is the most glorious and can exercise a person's will best. In the future, I must spare more time to help my mother share some housework.