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The beginning of my mother's composition

My Good Mother Composition Beginning 1

There are thousands of kinds of love in the world, but maternal love is the greatest. There are all kinds of love in the world, but only love is the most eternal. Mother's love is like a mountain and mother's love is like the sea. Mother's love is like a trickle, which although silent can nourish the heart.

My mother has many, many advantages. She is the greatest in the world. Her love gives me strength and will accompany me throughout my life. Her love will benefit me throughout my life.

My Good Mother Composition Beginning 2

The night is already very deep. On my mother's desk, the small lamp danced with a faint light.

I was lying on the bed, looking at the light on my mother's table, thinking that my mother was busy in the store during the day and exhausted, and she had to work hard for my brother and I at night. Especially today, a difficult customer was dissatisfied with the products in my mother's store. He changed many pairs of pants in a row and was still not satisfied with his taste.

It was very hard for my mother to toss her, and a few wrinkles appeared on her already rough hands. Thinking of this, the tears of disappointment fell again. "Oops!" The needle pricked my mother's hand, and a small drop of blood and tears slipped quietly from her fingers and dripped on the table.

My Good Mother Composition Beginning 3

Only mothers are good in the world. A mother’s child is like a baby. If he falls into his mother’s arms, will he not be able to enjoy happiness?

This familiar song suddenly sounded in my ears. My heart was slightly shaken, and I fell into deep memories?

I remember that on Saturday, I got up early. After breakfast, I sat obediently in front of the window and did my homework. The writer wrote that I suddenly encountered a difficult math problem. I reviewed the problem several times from beginning to end. After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out. I had to hang my head, lie on the desk, gnaw on the pen and stare blankly.