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My mother's composition
My mother's composition 1 maternal love is like rain, nourishing the whole world; Motherly love is like water, nourishing family children; Motherly love is like the sea, pregnant with fresh life. My mother is of medium height, with a round face, big gentle eyes and a few white hairs in her black hair. In my eyes, my mother is the most beautiful person in the world.
My mother often tells me to study hard, listen carefully in class and finish my homework at home. Every day when I come home from school, my mother will ask me what I learned today and what homework I have ... Although I am nagging, I know this is my mother's concern for me. I remember when I was in the third grade, one day, the teacher gave us a math homework. I looked at it and found that the last question was innovative thinking, which was very confusing. When I got home, the first thing I did was to do my math homework, and soon I got to the last question. I am left and right, but I can't do anything. Just then, my mother smiled and said to me, "What's the matter, which question doesn't work?" I replied with a distressed face: "Mom, I can't do this problem." Mom smiled and said, "Think again. Come to me if you don't understand." I thought, I don't believe this question. I can't figure it out. I started to calculate again, and I couldn't work out a whole piece of paper. What should I do? Mom won't scold me or think I'm a stupid child ... I have to bite the bullet and ask my mom. When my mother saw my scared face, she gently said to me, "If this question is calculated like this, it will be wrong. We should consider it from another aspect. Look, it will be solved. " This puzzling problem was finally solved with the help of my mother, and a smile appeared on my face, which was originally uneasy and anxious. I thought to myself, it's a good thing my mother taught me how to do this kind of problem, otherwise I still can't do it. My mother tirelessly educates me, guides me and helps me.
My mother is like a lighthouse, illuminating the way forward for me. I remember once, I saw a beautiful eraser in the classroom and had an idea. If only I had such a beautiful eraser, so I took it home. When I got home, I told my mother about it. My mother scolded me severely: "this is someone else's business, not yours." How anxious you will be if you lose something! " I feel ashamed, yes! To be a man, we should stick to principles and not covet small profits. The next day, I went back to school and asked whose eraser it was, and finally found its real owner. That classmate was very grateful to me, and my heart was deeply moved. There is always an indescribable taste, perhaps it is the loss of a loved one, perhaps it is happiness in front of gratitude. I rode home in the evening breeze. I found an eraser on my desk for a long time. Every time I see it, I think of what my mother taught me.
My mother comforted me when I was sad; When I encounter setbacks, my mother encourages me; My mother guides me when I go in the wrong direction; My mother cares about me in every aspect of life.
Mom, I want to say to you: "Mom, I love you!" " "
My Mom Composition 2 Mom, do you still remember that song? "Only mothers are good in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure. If you throw yourself into your mother's arms, happiness is indispensable. " -inscription
Maternal love is the greatest love, the most selfless love, the most holy love and the noblest love in the world.
I vaguely remember that when I was a child, I liked to run around happily pulling your skirts, but when I found that you were gone, I would cry nervously and look around. I found you, and I will play carefree. Because you gave me a sense of security.
It is raining outside the window, and I am still in the classroom. I'm worried about how to get home! Time to go home. I walked casually to the school gate, and I was very surprised to find that you were looking at me at the school gate with an umbrella. When he saw me, he smiled and said, "What took you so long?" I pouted and said, "Mom, didn't I tell you not to pick me up?" I can go home by myself when I grow up. ""I know, I sent you an umbrella specially. By the way, come on, get dressed. Don't catch cold! Frozen, I don't care! " "Ha ha, well, I know. "I just found out that you only brought an umbrella and didn't ask much.
What a warm love it is to walk in the rain with big hands and small hands! Feel the sunshine, and my heart is slowly warm, full and beautiful.
What you can forget is the pain of the years, and the most unforgettable thing is your most beautiful smile. Looking up at the stars, I only see your smile.
My mother's composition 3 never deliberately observed his face, from ruddy and shiny to so haggard; Never sincerely said, "Mom, you have worked hard!" ; I never thought my mother was a gentle person. In fact, because of my prejudice, I ignored my mother's hard work and dedication.
That time, I saw the anxiety in my mother's eyes. I got off the school bus and felt dizzy and weak. The headlights and street lamps in front of me make me dizzy. When my mother saw this scene, she went to the school bus and helped me down. Under the street lamp, my shadow is devouring the land in the direction of home at a very slow speed. When I got home, I collapsed in bed, and my half-open and half-closed eyes closed uncomfortably. I don't know how long I slept in one posture. ...
When mom woke up, she was in the kitchen. I opened my eyes and felt the towel on my head. At this time, my mother walked into the bedroom and said with concern, "Ah, you are awake! Did you forget to bring your hat when you went out again? Let the wind blow, and you will suffer more if you don't obey! " A series of words bombarded my ears like thunder, but I clearly saw a trace of anxiety in her eyes. "Mom, what time is it?" "Three o'clock." He said with a straight face, but he couldn't hide his sleepiness. "I made you a bowl of porridge. Drink it while it's hot. " With that, she walked out of the bedroom. I heard her yawning and beating her back. It turned out that when I was sleeping, she got into the towel to cool me down physically and cooked delicious porridge to warm my stomach. ...
In the heat, my thoughts seem to have returned to that night. My parents made great changes to my room in order to make my study environment more comfortable. The bookcase, bed and table have all moved, so my bed is facing the mirror on the cupboard. My mother knew that I was timid and afraid that I would be scared when I slept, so she said with a straight face that she would move the cabinet, but her concern could not stop her.
Eating at school at night, my mother is worried about my malnutrition. She gets up at dawn to fry fish, cook beef and stew ribs for me ... and brings them to me every day. Pots and pans play the most beautiful music in the mother's hands. When I was eating, I saw the golden swordfish, just like smelling the fragrance brought by my mother, from the entrance to the apex. When I got home, when I praised her cooking, my mother's face turned red. It was a comforting smile.
My mother is a serious perfectionist, and she's always being mean. She was the first savior who came to me when I needed it; When I am weak and helpless, it is the bed beside me; When I am hungry, it is a hearty meal. She always works hard and asks for nothing in return, which makes me forget that if I have any achievements one day, I believe it must be achieved under the meticulous care of my mother.
There is a person in my mother's composition. She is like the warm sun at home, always caring for my "little seedlings". She is my mother.
She has spent the 48th year of her beautiful life. Now you should know how old my mother is. She always wears long hair on weekdays, which is very elegant. In her white face, a pair of bright eyes are embedded, like two shiny black gems, which can always see through all my little thoughts. There is a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the small nose, which makes mother look more beautiful. A nagging mouth will always care about me and criticize me in every way. Whenever I go to school, she will turn on the nagging mode. "Listen carefully in class, read without talking in class ..." If I don't stop, I'll be late for school! Although my mother loves nagging, it is such a nagging mouth that taught me the first sentence in my life and made me grow up healthily and happily.
I remember it was a cold winter. When I was just about to ask my mother to go out, my mother was very uncomfortable lying in bed and said to me, "Go to school by yourself today, and pay attention to safety on the way." I nodded sensibly and left with my schoolbag on my back. Unconsciously, in the fourth class, it suddenly snowed outside. I thought to myself: how can I go home? I wore so little ... but when I ran out of the school gate to go home, I found a shadow, so familiar. She's my mother! At that moment, my tears flowed out …
This is the person who loves me everywhere in my life-my mother.
My mother's composition 5 My mother is very fat. She has short black and refreshing hair, curved eyebrows like crescent moon, and bright eyes under the eyebrows, which are very magical. There is a pair of glasses on the high nose. There is a cherry mouth under the pointed nose. When you smile, you will see a row of neat white teeth. Especially beautiful.
My mother is very concerned about me. I remember once, I was doing my homework in the dormitory. Just after I wrote two words, I heard my mother say softly, "Wilson Tong, please hold your head up and pay attention to your writing posture, or your eyes will be nearsighted." After listening to my mother, I quickly raised my head and sat up straight. After a while, my mother said, "Wilson Tong, please be careful with your question. Don't make mistakes because of carelessness. " Hearing this, I quickly checked my homework again. As a result, I really found a wrong question. I was so careless. Fortunately, my mother reminded me.
This is my mother, a mother who cares about me very much. I love my mother very much.
Mother's composition 6 The name of mother is familiar to everyone, but mother is the most common, simple, gentle and lovely mother in the world, and she is also the favorite person in my life. Let me talk about my mother!
My mother sometimes pesters me like a child; Sometimes she nags in my ear like an old woman; Sometimes I yell at my father angrily like a big tiger. But I know my mother will always love us.
My mother also has gentle times, that is, when WeChat grabs a red envelope, she will say to me like a little cat: Yiran, help me grab it! At that time, she will become gentle and lovely.
I remember once, my family went to the park and went downstairs. My mother thought she didn't have her key, touched her trousers bag, and then rushed upstairs without saying anything, looking around before finding it. Alas, this is my careless mother.
I remember once, my mother and I went out to play ball together. Because of technical problems, she always hits the ball into the grass and always lets me pick it up. What a lazy mother.
I get up early for school every morning, and my mother takes care of me and cooks breakfast for me. After I left, she had to send her sister to kindergarten again. After all this, she hurried to work.
My mother is also good at fried rice. Her fried rice is delicious! And very motherly.
Women are weak, but maternal love is strong.
This is my mother, a simple, simple, loving and considerate mother!
My mother's composition 7 My mother is 32 years old this year. She has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, big eyes and medium build. In my eyes, my mother is a well-educated person.
Speaking of teaching children well, let's start with that incident. That was last autumn. In an exam, I got the 48th place in my class. The teacher called my mother to school. I was so scared that I thought my mother would beat me up when she came back. However, after my mother came back, she didn't hit me, but gently said to me, "Son, I saw that you got nine little red flowers in class, which shows that you usually work hard." Failing an exam once doesn't mean anything. As long as you persist in your efforts, you will certainly achieve good results. " Hearing this, I shed tears of emotion and made up my mind to study hard.
My mother often teaches me in life. Once I was walking home with my mother, and I threw away the waste paper in my hand. My mother saw it and said to me, "Son, you shouldn't throw rubbish everywhere." I casually said, "Isn't it just a piece of paper? It's no big deal! " Mother said seriously, "Would you feel comfortable if there was rubbish everywhere in our house?" I shook my head and my mother said, "The living environment is all of us. If everyone doesn't cherish it, it's like garbage everywhere at home. " I quietly picked up the paper and threw it into the trash can next to me. My mother smiled with satisfaction.
This is my mother. Although she doesn't have a beautiful face and a proud job, she is a good example in my life. I love my mother!
My mother's composition 8 maternal love, like spring rain and dew, quietly moistens our hearts; Motherly love, like warm spring breeze, gently soothes our hearts; Motherly love is like a boat, carrying us through all difficulties. I think maternal love is great.
My mother is neither fat nor thin. She has a pair of eyes like a black gem, and her eyebrows are not very black. However, she is very strict.
I remember once, a sunny weekend. I finished my homework in a hurry, especially my composition. I couldn't wait to play down there until I was sweating like a pig. My mother came back and asked me as usual, "Have you finished your homework?" "it's over." I said without hesitation. Then my mother said, "Check it for me." My heart suddenly came to my throat. I thought I had just finished my composition for fun, but I didn't expect my mother to check my homework suddenly. "This is the end," I silently prayed for myself. My mother swept her eyes with my composition. Her tight lips spit out two words neatly: "rewrite". I am puzzled and sad to think: how can my mother be so fierce to me like a volcanic eruption? I had to walk into the room absently and write it again. After a while, my mother came in and said to me calmly, "Son, you can play, but you can't play until you finish your homework."
This is my mother, a strict and caring mother.
My mother's composition 9 My mother is a typical rural woman, very simple and very kind to people. She doesn't seem to know that the word "evil" doesn't exist in her world. She always reveals kindness in practical actions.
As long as I can remember, my family was really too poor to eat and go to school. It is not an exaggeration to describe poverty, and my father has always been labeled as "lazy". Father may be young, don't know how to write the word responsibility, and don't know how to bear it. My mother never complains. It seems that she should work hard for everything. Everyone advised her mother to divorce her father. I can't bear to part with our children, but my mother just listens to my grandfather and thinks that everything will be fine if she persists. So at that time, there will always be a picture in our eyes, that is, my mother is working hard in the field and my father is idle at home. At that time, I vowed to be filial to my mother and earn a lot of money when I grow up.
But I don't know what is going on. Relatives always can't recognize mom's kindness. They think my mother is stupid, that she won't be as careful and smart as others, and that she is the one who suffers. But I want to say to my relatives, if my mother can be clever, can you still get her? If mom plays tricks, she won't give you the vegetables grown at home. Every time she comes home, she will try her best to entertain you. She will help you take care of the children, let you eat first, and then wait for you to finish eating. If my mother had a plan, she would have left us long ago. Can you find such a kind person to leave us alone?
Fortunately, my mother can always be taken care of by my uncle and aunt. At that time, my aunt and my uncle's family would send food to our family whenever they had anything to eat, so that our family's life would not be so sad and my aunts would basically not give us any help, so I will always remember the kindness of my uncle's family and my aunt's family to our family.
My mother is also very kind to her neighbors. My neighbor likes my mother very much. Everyone in the village says that my father married a good wife. I just can't understand why my aunt didn't realize it. My mother is very convenient. She often cooks some snacks and sends them to her neighbors after eating. Mother likes children very much, so she is always willing to hug the children who lead the family. Some children who are in charge are attached to my mother.
Fortunately, my father will grow up and our family's economic situation is getting better and better. Therefore, I have such a kind mother, and I should be treated well by the world.
What is the most beautiful thing in the world? It is maternal love, and only maternal love is so colorful.
It was when I was in the first grade. Just after class, my classmates and I rushed out before the teacher left home. We went out to play in groups of three and five, having a good time and being fascinated, as if we had forgotten everything. Just then, my mother came to pick me up. Where is it? He thought I was doing my homework when he saw I didn't come out!
So she waited for me at the door until the classroom closed and I didn't come out. He hurried to me. "Classmate, have you seen Chen Liping?"
"Didn't Chen Liping go back already?" Talk to my familiar classmates.
This time, my mother was in a hurry. She asked others everywhere, searched the whole campus, searched the whole street and hit all her relatives and friends. She was so tired that her clothes were wet. She lost one of her shoes. She held the wall and gasped. Even though she is tired, she is more afraid inside.
Finally, I came back. When I found her smiling, she held me in her arms. Crying loudly, where have you been? Remember not to run around next time. She took my hand and dragged me home without saying a word of blame. Later, I heard that my mother had been looking for me all morning.
There is a sea, which is my mother's heart, and there is a pure land, which is my mother's heart, mom, thank you!
My mother's composition 1 1 My mother is thirty-four years old.
I think this age is very beautiful, because my mother is just right in height and sometimes she wears makeup. Every time my mother puts on makeup, she looks beautiful. I stared at her, wearing a beautiful skirt. How beautiful!
Mom's cooking is delicious. I can cook anything I want. The delicious food cooked by my mother makes my mouth water. I think she is a great cook.
When I was very young, I only lived with my mother. I got sick easily when I was a child. Other people's children are accompanied by their parents to the hospital, and I only have my mother at a time. Once I had a fever and a cough for almost half a month. My mother took me to the maternity hospital to hang salt water every day. One day, before it was my turn to register, my mother and I sat on a small stone pier in the shade. My mother doesn't know what to eat or throw up. At this time, a man next to her told her, "There is a hospital in Yuyao that sees cough very well." My mother took me to the hospital at once because I didn't know the way. We asked a lot of people. This road is too small for cars to enter. My mother went to the hospital behind my back, and my mother was out of breath. Finally, my cough has also been taken seriously in Yuyao.
Students, do you think my mother is great? She is a capable, hardworking and beautiful mother. I said to her, "I will be as great as my mother when I grow up, and I will treat you ten times better!" " "
My mother is so beautiful and capable. What's your mother like?
My mother's composition 12 Who works for you all day? Who will pick you up all day? Who cooked you a good dish before you came home from school? The most familiar figure is the mother.
Something happened today. When I come home from school, I play while doing my homework. When my mother came back, what she saw as soon as she entered the door made her furious. Mother severely criticized us because the place where we put our shoes in the door was a mess. Then my mother talked about homework. Hearing the word "homework", my whole body is cold sweat, and my little heart is about to jump out of my throat. My legs are weak with fear. I slowly took out my homework, and then slowly opened it, waiting for the storm to hit. It pains me to see my mother's sad expression. Because my mother was very tired these days, my father went to the hospital to take care of my sick grandmother. Father hasn't come back for a long time, and everything in the family is taken care of by mother alone. I feel uncomfortable in my heart, so I secretly make up my mind that from now on, I will correct my bad habits.
From this incident, I realized my mother's hard work. I will learn to be sensible and stop my mother from working for us. I will study hard and repay my dear mother in the future.
My mother's composition 13 As the saying goes, "everything has its vanquisher." I met a nemesis who thought he was invincible in the world. Facing him, I was helpless and forced to be a "mother".
On the fifth day of the first month, my mother and I went to Aunt Nana's house to pay New Year's greetings. Just entering the living room, Cheng Huan, the little master of this family and aunt Nana's son, came out to meet us. He clapped his hands and smiled at us. I didn't expect the baby to be quite hospitable.
Cheng Huan's eyes are clear and bright, and you can see at a glance that he is a little clever. Mom and Aunt Nana are sitting on the sofa chatting, and Cheng Huan seems to want to join in the fun. Just learning to walk, he stumbled over, looked at me, pointed to the melon seeds on the table and said "baby language". Although I didn't understand what Cheng Huan said, I guessed his intention from his actions.
"Haha, so cute." I held Sung-hwan and fed him melon seeds. He seems to enjoy it and lean on me. I handed the peeled melon seeds to his mouth, and he couldn't wait to eat them. He smiled at me while eating, kept saying "baby language" that I didn't understand, and raised his little hand to touch my face from time to time.
Seeing Cheng Huan so close to me, I said happily, "I really have a child relationship, and even Cheng Huan wants to be with me." Aunt Nana listened to my words and smiled: "Don't be too happy, you will know how powerful this hooligan is later!" " "
I continued to play with Cheng Huan, reading children's songs to him and making him laugh. Gradually, Cheng Huan became more and more attached to me. Wherever I go, he follows me. I want to go to the bathroom, and he wants to follow me. what can I do? I ran to get rid of this little tail. Sung-hwan doesn't like it He chased me and shouted. This time I understood what he said: "Mom! Mom! " I'm only in the fifth grade, how can I be his mother! He won't come to my house in the future, will he? I quickly hid behind the curtain, but Cheng Huan, a strange man, soon found me. He stretched out his little hand forward and stumbled towards the curtain. I held my breath and my brain was racing, trying to find a way out. "Pa" Cheng Huan had a big fall and burst into tears. I rushed over and picked him up. Cheng Huan smiled as soon as he saw me, threw himself into my arms, hugged my neck and said, "Mom, hide and seek." It turned out that the fall just now was Cheng Huan's "risk"! Looking at his coquetry, I was really helpless and had to continue to play with him.
It is getting late. My mother and I are going home, but Cheng Huan still follows me closely. He cries as soon as I get near the door. We had to pretend to stay in the living room until Aunt Nana tricked Cheng Huan back into her room with toys and escaped.
After returning home, I have been a little nervous. Did sung-hwan cry for a long time after we left? I haven't seen you for weeks, and I still miss my son.
My mother's composition 14 My mother has a busy day. Work, cleaning, cooking ...
Mom gets up after five every morning. At this time, it is still dark outside, especially in this cold winter. I still feel a little cold under the covers. What would my mother do?
My mother loves cleanliness. After getting up, she always cleans the room first. She woke me up at six o'clock, accompanied me to read books in the morning, and was busy cooking and washing dresses when she was busy. At this time, I can see the bright sweat on my mother's face. I read and eat breakfast in this sweat. I don't know what to say to my mother, but I feel that my mother is so hard and loves me.
Go home from school at noon, it's already twelve o'clock. Sometimes my mother will make me shredded pork with green peppers, and sometimes she will make me braised pork. Every time I wolfed down my food, my mother looked at me and smiled. That smile is like bright sunshine, which makes me feel unspeakable happiness.
Of course, many times, my mother has to pick up her mobile phone and go to work. My mother runs an online shop selling clothes, so every day, my mother always stares at her mobile phone. My mother's eyes are full of longing, and I know what my mother yearns for. I also know that it is my mother's career and the financial guarantee for my study. I know my mother has to worry about it every day. Yesterday at noon, when my mother was communicating with her customers, I got into my mother's arms like a kitten. I found a band-aid in my mother's hand. I quickly asked, "Mom, what happened to your hand?" "Oh, nothing. When I went upstairs this morning, a customer ordered a dish and I fell down as soon as I answered it. " "Ah, does it hurt? Is it disinfected? " I asked with concern. "No, no," said Mom. But I still disinfected my mother.
At eleven o'clock that night, I heard the loud voice of WeChat as soon as I fell asleep. I quietly opened my eyes and looked at a line on my mother's mobile phone: "You sell clothes, who is qualified to say me?" The man said a lot of ugly things and even called names. He is insulting his mother. But mom said, "Yes, yes. You forgive me more. " I said to my mother, "Mom, shall we not sell it?" "What should I do? The daily expenses are so big that my mother can't make money. " Mother sighed and said, "Go to sleep. Don't worry about mom. You study hard. You are my mother's hope. " I said, "But I can't watch you being abused." "Silly child, mom doesn't have a job, where does our money come from?"
After listening to my mother, my heart was sour and warm, and I made up my mind secretly. I must study hard.
My mother's composition 15 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby." Yes, like other children, I have a good mother. My mother has black hair, watery eyes and two eyebrows like willow leaves ... My mother is hospitable, diligent, hardworking and considerate.
I clearly remember that time. My mother went out to work early that day. After a burst of thunder, it rained cats and dogs outside the window, and I couldn't find my umbrella at home. It's almost time for class. It's raining so hard. How can I get to school? I am really worried at this time. Just when I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, my mother came back. She said to me in a panic, "Xiao Ting, come quickly. Mom will take you to school first." "No, you will be late." But my mother undoubtedly pulled me into the car. On the way, my mother put all my raincoats on me in order not to get caught in the rain. It was raining heavily, and my mother said to me while driving an electric car, "Xiao Ting, don't worry, my mother promised not to be late."
My mother rode for more than ten minutes and finally got to school. My mother sent me to the classroom door again. At this time, I found no trace of rain on my clothes, but my mother was soaked through. At this moment, my mother said to me, "Xiao Ting, if it is still raining after school, just wait for my mother at the school gate." Mother turned around wet and rushed into the rain. Looking at my mother's figure in the rain, my eyes are wet. Usually too delicate. When my mother doesn't buy me something I like, I get angry and ignore my mother and her feelings. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons cycle. Suddenly, I grew up. Finally, I really feel that maternal love is so great. When I grow up, I must repay my mother well!
I still remember one time, my mother and I were on the way home by car, and I threw the finished watermelon skin into the trash can in the car. Maybe the car was shaking too much, and the watermelon skin thrown into the trash can "jumped out". I think I didn't throw it, so I don't care. I sat back in my seat with a clear conscience as if I hadn't seen it. When my mother saw it, she frowned and went up to pick up the watermelon skin and put it in the trash can. When I got home, I asked my mother inexplicably, "Mom, I didn't throw this watermelon skin, it jumped out of the trash can." What does it have to do with us? " Mother smiled and said, "Xiao Ting, although you didn't lose the watermelon skin, what if someone slips?" You should think of others! "After listening to it, I think mom is really great!
How great my mother is! My mother has been worried about me and encouraged me constantly. My mother works hard for me. In the future, I must repay my mother's love for me!
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