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Speak your mind, Zhou Ji

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, and people use composition to achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. This is my mother. I want to tell you a fourth-grade composition, hoping it will help you.

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 1. Mom, you know what? I finally have the courage to tell you the truth.

You won't forget what happened that night. That was when I was in the third grade. When I finished my homework, it was past ten o'clock. I stretched and yawned, thinking about the topic: "I can finally sleep." I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, and then I went back to bed and lay down. But suddenly I heard my mother crying and said, "What do you want? I can't sleep until I finish my homework. "

Do you know how I felt at that time? My head is big, and I can't wait to get sick at once, so as not to let me do my homework endlessly. I have to do my homework again, but I don't have enough energy. After a while, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I found myself lying in bed. My mother has been watching me and letting me have breakfast. I suddenly remembered that I hadn't written my homework last night, so I got up and finished it at once, and my handwriting was much more neat.

Mom, I want to tell you if you can help me think about it from my point of view. I don't want this. I have the pressure to study. Besides, I'm not cut out for study. Can I grow up freely even if I don't need to read books every day?

Mom, I want to tell you who opened that umbrella for you in the heavy rain? It's mom; Who brings you steaming food when your stomach is growling? Also a mother; Who took good care of you when you were sick, or your mother? I just want to say thank you to my mother.

In the ten years when I was growing up, my mother always encouraged me, helped me and took care of me. Once when I was playing, I fell down and got a big bruise. My mother looked like an ant on hot bricks. She rummaged through everything to find medicine for me. I know it hurts my feet, but it also hurts my mother's heart.

Another time, I went to the cultural supermarket and lost track of time. When you appeared in front of me panting, I saw your hand raised above your head and put it down again. A slap in the face fell on my face, but it turned into a tight hug. I muttered, "Fortunately, I finally found you, which scared my mother to death." A tear fell on my face, boiling hot, melted into my skin and blood, making me warm all over.

Mom, I'm sorry that my fun makes you anxious, but you don't blame me. I promise I won't make you anxious again, and I won't make such a mistake again! Mom, thank you!

Mom, I want to tell you the fourth grade composition 3. Mom, I want to tell you that you have gone too far and hit people if you don't agree. What about the trust between people?

Once, as soon as I got home, you wolfed down "do your homework"! Your meal is even worse for me to swallow. If there are two grains of rice left in the rice, please let me write the new words I have learned twice, so that I can't sleep in bed at ten o'clock at night. Mom, do you have the heart to keep your son up at ten o'clock?

Once, you wanted to go out to play mahjong, and you said you were going to the mall. You didn't come back until twelve o'clock, but you didn't buy anything. My father and I said, "Are you going shopping?" You are speechless.

But you also have advantages, but rarely, when I am sad, you make me happy. I hope you can foster strengths and avoid weaknesses, and be a good mother that everyone envies.

Mom, I want to tell you about the composition of the fourth grade. I want to tell you that you have been busy all day since I was born, and you are busy because of me.

According to my grandmother, I hated it when I was a child. Sleep soundly during the day and cry and make noise at night. Mom, you often can't sleep well to take care of me, but you still love me so patiently and meticulously. To me, you are five kilograms thinner than before.

Mom, you are a piece of sunshine, which drives away the fear in my heart and brings good hope; You are a compliment, which fills me with confidence and challenges difficulties; You are an encouraging look, which makes me stand up from repeated failures ... Mom, you have devoted countless efforts to me, but you seem willing to do so, because I am the treasure in your heart, and you always put me in the highest position.

Mom, thank you for doing so much for me. My daughter will always remember it. Thank you, dear mother!

Mom, I want to tell you that mom is an umbrella against the wind and rain, a tree against the wind, a lamp to light up the future, water the flowers, a bridge across the river, and half of my life. Anyway, mom, I want to say to you, "thank you, mom."

Mom, I want to say to you, "Thank you, Mom. Without you, I wouldn't be born in this world; Without you, I wouldn't have so many good friends; Without you, I wouldn't have a good father and some good relatives ...

Mom, when I look at a scar on your stomach, the sweat dripping from your forehead and calloused feet, I am deeply touched. I know everything is for me. I remember when I was a child, in order to let me go to kindergarten smoothly, I did not hesitate to block those people with my body. Another time, I was fighting with my brother, and you saw my brother trying to hit me. You rushed over and pushed my brother away so that I wouldn't be beaten by my brother.

If my hated brother hits you again now and your classmates scold you for not going to the party, I will definitely let them taste the fracture.

Mom, I want to say to you: Mom, I want to say to you: "You gave me confidence and encouragement, let me regain my confidence and let me face difficulties bravely.

Do you remember when I was in kindergarten? At that time, I was not sensible, and everything I did fell behind others. The children's exercises are coherent and tidy, but I can't keep up with the rhythm of the music. Shoot a ball, other children can shoot dozens at a time, but I can't even know a question; What disappoints me even more is that the paintings drawn by other children are lifelike, and I, alas ... at that moment of my despair, you gave me encouragement.

You always encouraged me when I was in primary school. What impressed me the most was that I got only 84 points in the third grade Chinese exam. When I knew the result, the sky seemed to be falling. When I got home, I felt very heavy. You saw me depressed and asked me, "What's the matter?" I told you the cause and effect, and I thought I would be scolded by you, but you said to me, "The seedlings will eventually grow into towering trees, and the streams will eventually merge into the sea." I didn't understand the truth at first, and I was thinking about it carefully.

Mom, you told me that I can't do anything in one step. Failure is nothing to be afraid of. I must face it bravely.

Mom, I want to talk to you about Grade Four Composition 7 Mom:

Hello!

I have a lot to say to you here. This time, I will borrow the method of computer typing and say it all!

Mom, I want to say to you: "You have worked hard for this family. You go to work at 8 o'clock every day and come back at 9 o'clock. You keep making masks every day, and your back hurts when you come back. You are so hard, but I was already asleep by then! Seeing more and more white hair on your head, mom said,' Wenwen, mom is old, you should study hard!' I said,' Mom, no, you're not old. Can live for decades! Mom just smiled and said nothing. That's what I want to tell you! "

Mom, I want to tell you Grade 4 Composition 8 Mom, I want to tell you that there are two things that I have been holding in my heart for a long time.

I remember once, I had dinner with you, my sister and my grandparents. I put my favorite food in the bowl, and I also put my sister's favorite food in her bowl. However, my sister didn't eat what was in her bowl, but went to get what was in mine. I am very angry. I only said a few words to my sister, and my sister went to tell you that I hit her, but you didn't listen to my explanation, so you scolded me and I cried, but.

I remember another time, you took my sister and me to the supermarket, but my sister wanted to buy everything for her as soon as she entered the supermarket. However, I only took the cheapest one, and you didn't buy it for me. I feel so sad that you ignore me.

Mom, I just want to say now, I just want you to be fair to my sister and me.

Mom, I want to tell you that I haven't gone out to play for a long time since the third grade, because you often leave a lot of homework.

Once, I finished my homework and wanted to come out to play for a while. You said, "Stop playing, and don't go to school if you play again." After hearing this, I went back to the house and began to cry. Recalling how happy I was when I was playing in Grade One and Grade Two, I am like a caged bird now. Another time, my partner came to play with me, but you said, "He hasn't finished his homework yet. I'll let him come to you when he's done. " But you left a lot of homework. When I got to school, my partner said, "I will never play with you again." ……

Mom, please let me go!

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 10. Mom, I want to tell you that I have too much to say, but every time I rush to my mouth, I swallow it again. Today, I crustily skin of head to say psychological words, ready to accept your severe reprimand.

Mom, you know what? I'm so tired, so tired. As soon as I got home, I was taken to my desk to do my homework. Finally, when the weekend came, I thought I could have a good rest, but I heard your crying; "Quick, pack your schoolbag and go to English class." 10 o'clock, after the English class, I stepped into the house and played the guzheng obediently, because I knew what would happen if I played at this time. A weekend passed like this.

Usually, as long as you can't write a few homework questions, you will keep nagging; How bad is your study? I'll review right away. I must improve my grades. "How bad are my grades?" I said discontentedly. "okay?" At this time, you will fly into a rage, and I have to shut up and be criticized. I still remember one time, you scolded me just because I did a small thing wrong; "You stupid head, if you can't do this well, what's the prospect?" Do you know how much this hurts my self-esteem? Although I tried to hold back, there were still two tears in my eyes. Mom, the growth of your daughter needs your love and care, but it needs your understanding more.

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 1 1. Mom, I want to tell you something, but every time it comes to my mouth, I swallow it back. Today, I will express it to you in words!

Mom, I want to say to you, "Thank you for your love and sincere teaching." But there is one thing that I still remember, and it makes me feel ashamed. "

That day, when my mother picked me up on the road. Suddenly my friend held my shoulder and proudly said to me, "Do you want to take my sports car?" At that time, because I was envious, I readily agreed and forgot my mother's words long ago. I went up in high spirits, just as my mother saw my figure, anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and I suddenly blushed.

When I got home, I panicked and wanted to find a place to settle down, but my mother found out. You didn't fly into a rage or blame me as before, but held me tightly. I am ashamed and don't know what to say.

Mom, in fact, I should also say to you, "I'm sorry, please forgive me." Mom, I shouldn't let you waste your time. Sorry "

Mom, I want to tell you that there must be guilt, injustice, regret, missing and happiness in your life! I am no exception.

Many of my grievances, many regrets and many joys come from my mother. My mother has a serious side and a gentle side. Let's talk about the serious side first

Once, I made a mistake in my homework, and my mother immediately changed her face as if she were going to scold me to death. If there was a crack at that time, I would definitely get in and hide for a day and a night. That night, I hid under the covers and cried secretly for a long time.

When my mother is kind to me, she has nothing to say. One Christmas, my mother promised to take me to pick out Christmas presents in the evening. As a result, my mother worked the night shift, and I went to bed early that day. The next day, I saw two new pairs of pink socks on my pillow, and there were two chocolates in them. I wore new socks and ate chocolate that day. It was beautiful.

Mom, I really want to say to you: you are a good mother in my heart! Mom, I love you!

Mom, it would be better if you could forgive me when I made a mistake. I am not a perfect child!

Mom, I want to tell you the fourth grade composition 13 Mom, I can't express your love for me in words these years. You are like a big tree, sheltering me from the wind and rain and cooling me down.

Mom, do you remember when I was in the fourth grade? At that time, I took the exam paper for the first time and found that I got only 60 points. Even I was shocked, because I had never scored 90 before. I thought to myself: I wish I could be more careful during the exam, and I'll argue when I get home!

I trudged home with my test paper. When you see my face, you know I failed the exam. But instead of bothering me, you comforted me and said, "Baby, it doesn't matter if you fail in the exam. Let's do well in the exam next time. I believe in my baby. "

Listening to my mother's words, tears rolled down from my eyes. I secretly swear in my heart: I will repay you with good grades.

Since then, I have done well in every subject, because you gave me confidence and made me study harder.

Mom, I have so much to say to you. A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: mom, you have worked hard. I love you forever. You are the best mother in the world!

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 14 mom. I have a lot to say to you. Today's composition is to speak from the heart. I want to spit out what I want to say at once.

Every time I fail in the exam, you will tell me the story of my father when he was a child, but I really want to ask, what about you when you were a child? Why don't you talk about yourself? When I am at school, you will call the teachers and ask them how I did in the exam. How is your study? Are you serious in class? Do the students get along well/What annoys me most is that you told the dormitory teacher that if the homework was not well written, I would have to rewrite it until it was well written.

Sometimes when I write a weekly diary, you always say that this is not good and that is not good. When I rewrite, you always give me careful advice on how to write, but have you thought about it? I want to write my own composition according to my own ideas. I don't want to do what I want every time.

Mom. I know you love me, but I can't stand the constraints you give me. In spite of what I said, I still love you. Because you gave me everything. I know you love me, and I love you and my father.

Mom, I want to tell you the fourth grade composition 15 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" Hearing this nursery rhyme, I thought of a strict and violent mother.

Mom, I want to tell you, please don't keep criticizing me, it will make me lose face. Please tell me the questions patiently when I didn't do well in the exam, and please give me a chance to explain. You are moody, sometimes angry, sometimes happy. Just like this mid-term exam, English grades make you happy, but math makes you glare at me. So I am willing to start from now on, as long as you are not mean to me, I will study hard, get good grades and be your little cotton-padded jacket forever.

Mom, I want to tell you one more thing. I hope you can make up a National Day holiday for me. Because of my sister's marriage, you gradually alienated me. Every time I want to chat with you, you say you are busy and let me play. I always hold back my tears and walk away. In this way, my National Day is over. After the National Day, you still haven't been with me for too long. You work every day. I think working in your heart is more important than me.

Mom, I love you. I hope you can understand me and stay with me. Become a big tree, shelter me from the wind and rain and the sun, and become an umbrella, shelter me from the wind and rain and the sun.