To mother's words

Dear mom:

Hello! All along, you have been with me, teaching me the truth of being human and the attitude of doing things. Although I am willful, I have always been very grateful to you in my heart, for your tolerance and understanding, which is a great maternal love!

I still remember when I was a child, I especially liked to stick to you, and I loved to run into your arms when I had nothing to do. I'll follow you everywhere, eager to be tied together with a rope. You can cook delicious meals; You will help me braid beautiful pigtails; You can tell the story of Snow White; At that time, you were the god in my mind.

When I was in the sixth grade, I often heard the teacher say that children would have a rebellious period, and they would quarrel with their parents and talk back. Some students around them even began to rebel against their parents. I went home and asked you what was going on. You smiled and told me, "Everyone has to go through this period, and so do you." I pouted and said, "I won't! I won't quarrel with my parents! " You touch my head and give me a loving smile.

slowly, my classmates almost quarreled with my parents, but I didn't. I am very proud in my heart, because there is no generation gap with you. At that time, I believe there will always be no generation gap between us. I went to junior high school, and the heavy schoolwork and inexplicable troubles made my temper irritable. What you say sometimes falls on deaf ears; If you repeat a few words, I will feel that you are tired of your nagging; I'll put down the dishes and chopsticks if the food you cooked doesn't taste good, and I'd rather be hungry than eat. You laugh all this off, you understand the great pressure as a middle school student, and you understand me very well. But I finally challenged your endurance-

At noon that day, you had an upset stomach, and you barely cooked the meal and asked me to eat. I found that the food was not to my taste, so I said I would leave without eating as usual. You finally can't help but strike the table. "How can you be so picky! Sit down and eat quickly! " I was frightened by your cry, and I turned around to find that you were sweating and pale, which made me even more frightened. I asked you what's wrong. You told me weakly that you had a stomachache, and I took medicine and water to feed you medicine. Looking at your unbearable pain, my tears can't stop flowing. At that time, I found that there was already a gap between us.

I began to reflect on what I had done, and found that I was no longer my childhood self, and that firm belief had long gone with time.

mom, I'm sorry I was so ignorant. thank you for being so tolerant and considerate. At this moment, I feel happy to have a mother like you!

this is a salute!

Daughter:

2xx 9 words written to mother on May 17th 2

Dear Mom and Dad:

Hello!

I have been a big boy since I was born. Under your protection, I am very happy, but I am also very upset. Because I want to grow up and become a person who can face all difficulties independently.

Maybe I'm not perfect. Please don't expect too much. I just like ordinary life. I am not as strong as you think. I have thoughts and feelings. I will get hurt and cry, please don't compare me with others, and don't always make me better than others in everything. I hope you can let me pursue my own dream, even if it is not easy to walk, it will fall and it will bleed.

do you know mom and dad? When I was most sad, you didn't comfort me, but you misunderstood me. That time, I was very sad.

On that day, school was released very late, and it was raining. The rain was a little heavy, and a large rain bead "snapped" down, and the splashing water was two centimeters high. I held my umbrella in one hand and the bicycle faucet in the other, and staggered on the road. Because I came home late, I was afraid that you would worry. I was so fast that I rubbed several people's clothes left and right. It was almost speed brake, and I tried to slow down, but my center of gravity was unstable, and I fell firmly to the ground. My clothes were soaked through, and I don't know how far my umbrella fell. My hands were stained with blood and my bones hurt. I looked up and looked around. People around me first looked at me in surprise, then "poof" and laughed wildly. Some people even pointed at my face and satirized me. I suddenly felt humiliated. Then I got up hard, limped up the car and went home.

as soon as I got home, you asked me: why did you come back so late? I was just about to tell you, but you said, hurry up, go in and do your homework. So I tried to let my legs go naturally. As soon as I closed the door, I began to cry mercilessly, and my tears flowed downwards. I am heartbroken, and the blood on my hand has been frozen, but my grievance, my sadness is beyond control!

Mom and Dad, please know that I have grown up. I have really grown up. Will you please understand me and support me? I have a sense of proportion. Although I am still a child, I know the meaning of responsibility, and I will take good care of my own life for myself and you. Please give me some encouragement!

Mom and Dad, I also want to say to you: Thank you for raising me.

Love Your Daughter

2xx.5.18 Words to Mom 9 3

I never knew what to write. I looked up at the starry sky, and now there are scenes in the early summer night, your warm arms, and my tears seem to fall like this ...

It was very cold in the early summer night, and I don't know why. You are like a helpless little flower, blown by the high wind, washed wet by the wind and rain, and struck by lightning; Foolish me, I ran over and cried with fear, as if the stronger I cried, the stronger they quarreled with you. You hugged me tightly and I whispered to you, "Do you think you will come back?" But you didn't. There are thousands of dissatisfaction in my childish heart. When I was preparing to push back their words in advance, you pulled me and reminded me not to talk. I was very confused about your behavior at that time, and then they left, leaving us alone in the room. You firmly hugged me and were diligent not to cry. Mom, I understand that whose tears have long been discharged from my heart ... When I grow up, I find out. You wanted me not to worry about you. You didn't go back at that time for fear of scaring me seriously. You forbade me to talk about it at that time for fear that they would hurt me ...

Mom, you are the person who paid the most attention to our choice. Remember when I was a child, I said I wanted to learn traditional musical instruments, so you led me to learn. When I said I wanted to be a writer, you helped me buy books to read ... Remember that I was especially naughty when I was young. Always remind me ...

Once, I wanted to go to the park very much. You and your father took me along the way, and everyone talked and laughed. However, when crossing the road, you were accidentally hit by a drunk driver, and my father and I were pale. My father called the police quickly, and enthusiastic people would help me. I was scared all over. My young heart was extremely worried and I was afraid that I would lose you. Since then, you have been operating. I didn't say a word, and I felt very uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but you told me I couldn't watch it and learn to be strong, and I held my breath ... < P > Yes, my mother's love is outstanding. If you only know the key after losing it, you will never feel love. My mother allows me to write a poem with a crude pen, okay? Mom:

Love

I have a mother.

She raised me like a hot land.

She worked day and night,

and grew up happily for me.

I have a mother.

She is like a lamp guiding me.

She,

The candle burns to ashes.

She does things for my intelligence.

I have a mother.

She is like a pool of cold water that washes my heart.

She,

is surging.

I wish you

physical and mental health

9 words written by my daughter to my mother.

Mom, your love is like the sun in winter. Here's to you. Mom, your love is like a beautiful flower, which is plain but gorgeous. Mom, I'd like to take the opportunity of this composition to tell you something from the heart.

mom, I know you work very hard, but you still remember to take care of me in your busy schedule. Do you remember that time? It's past ten o'clock in the evening, and I'm still not sleepy, lying in bed tossing and turning. Suddenly, I saw a figure coming slowly, oh! So it's you! I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. You pressed your footsteps very low, pushed the door in carefully, gently removed the chair, and was about to sit down when you suddenly stood up and walked to my bed. You gently covered me with the quilt that I kicked off. Your warm hand gently stroked my head, and I felt that your hand was rougher than before.

after taking care of me, you sit back in front of the computer and take out a stack of materials. Moonlight shines on the windowsill, and it seems quiet all around. Your fingers are beating fast on the keyboard, and you can only hear the keyboard "brush brush" ringing. Vaguely, I saw a few white hairs on your head and a few wrinkles on your face. May be with your company, my heart calmed down, in your busy, I fell asleep. When I woke up again, you were so tired that you fell asleep at the computer.

you are a little hard on me occasionally. When I am disobedient and procrastinate in my homework, you always say to me seriously, "I must finish my homework today."

I always say disapprovingly, "There are still two days left! Don't worry, don't worry. "

You were angry and said to me, "What can you do if you don't develop good habits when you are young? What will you do when you grow up!"

but I just won't go on strike.

You are really angry. You glared at me with your eyes, grabbed my hand tightly and hit me hard in the palm of my hand. At that moment, my tears gushed out. That night, I finished my homework with tears in my eyes, and the air seemed to solidify. I don't know when I scratched my heart hard. Time flows difficultly, like sand in an hourglass falling into my aching heart. When I was going to sleep, you pulled me to the front, stroking the palm of my hand, and said to me lovingly, "It hurts my parents when I hit my children." It' s hard to beat your mother. You are obedient and won' t beat you in the future. "

You always give me generous encouragement. Whenever I do well in the exam, whenever I write a good composition, no matter what, as long as I make a little progress, you will always have bright eyes, hug me tightly and say, "Did you really do it?" Great! " After listening to your praise, my heart is as sweet as honey, and my feet seem to have stepped on a happy cloud.

mom, I love you! Thank you for your hard work for our family. In the future, I will work harder and live up to your expectations. Words to Mom 9 5

Dear Mom, thank you for accompanying me to school every day, rain or shine. Although I often don't concentrate in class, I will unconsciously twist my body, or make some strange noises, which will disturb others and cause strange eyes, but you will never blame me, because the doctor said, "This is a symptom called ADHD, as long as I take medicine on time and control it, I may grow up." So now every three months, you have to take me to a big hospital for a visit, which will cost a lot every time. I hope my situation can improve more and more, so as not to worry you too much.

mom, I like your "baked curry rice" best! Whenever I get a satisfactory score in the exam, you will make this specialty to reward me. Potatoes, carrots, beef, cheese, boca ... all kinds of ingredients with perfect nutrition are put into the oven with your skillful hands, and in about an hour, the fragrant and wonderful taste will come to the nose. I can't wait to eat it. It's a delicious food on earth that is smooth and tender but crisp and refreshing. I really can't get tired of eating it. I feel like Popeye who has eaten spinach. I am full of energy. If I work harder, I will definitely get more 1 points!

However, when mom is angry, she looks like a "tiger aunt", and her sharp eyes look as if she is going to eat people alive. It's really terrible! I think: Even if someone doesn't obey the traffic rules when driving, don't fly into a rage. Although you have a sense of justice and don't like people who disrupt social order, I still hope you can have a better temper, otherwise you may be angry with yourself and scare us, which is not good at all.

There are five brothers and sisters in our family. The oldest brother has graduated from college, but the youngest brother is only five years old. Everyone has different personalities and needs, and you can always take care of us properly. It's amazing! Especially when my little brother often gets into trouble or breaks things because he is young, you will be patient and take pains to teach him, which makes me admire. I want to learn from your patience and love, and pay more attention to my younger brother, so that I can share your worries and help you.

After a busy day, my mother would listen to classical music in the room every night, and melodious melodies streamed from the room door. I was unconsciously intoxicated in the study, so my mind calmed down and my whole body felt very comfortable. It was my favorite moment to relax with you! You know I like music, so you sent me to learn the organ. Now I can play world famous songs such as "Little Brown Pot", "Old Pine Tree" and "Cuckoo Bird". I'm sure you will like it if I have the chance.

Dear Mom, you have worked really hard. You have paid so much for us, and you have not even complained. I want to say "Thank you!" " And tell you: "I love you!" I hope you can live a long life and be happy with us forever! Words to Mom 9 6

Dear Mom:

Hello! How was your work today?

In your heart, my brother and I are both your treasures. In the past, you wrote to me to express your inner thoughts. Today, I want to talk to you from the bottom of my heart, so I will write to you and tell you this time.

I've always been a quiet person, and I don't know how to express my love for you. So it looks dull, but that thing has left me with a lot to say. It was a summer, and I accidentally said that I wanted to eat durian. You heard me, made an excuse and went out. It was rainy in summer, and the bright sun suddenly turned into lightning and thunder. Not long after, you came back with a durian. I found that your face was covered with water drops and your hair was covered with rain, but my eyes were covered with durian, and I turned a blind eye to your mess. I couldn't wait to eat durian. You found a piece of cloth and put it on the mat to help me peel it off. A faint fragrance smelled and I began to devour it.

mom, now think about it, you look calm on the surface, but there must have been a storm in your heart. It was too late to say "thank you" before, now