Mother's Day Composition 800 Words High School (5 Articles Collection)

Chapter 65438 +0: Mother's Day Composition 800 words High school is accompanied by sunrise, and a ray of setting sun shines on the bed through the window. The laid-off mother at home has long been busy.

Noodles were sprinkled into boiling water, and steaming bubbles kept popping up, thus the busy life of Mother's Day began. I have been in poor health since I was a child. When my mother woke me up again, I had a bowl of Chinese medicine in my hand, which was thick and pungent. "Get up in the morning and drink Chinese medicine for absorption." Mother patted me gently while I was sleeping. Impatient, I just let out a cry of "Oh", barely walked out of the dream fragrance and started a busy day of study from a bowl of nourishing Chinese medicine.

After breakfast, my mother put my schoolbag on my shoulder for fear that I would be late. In order to save time, she even went downstairs to help me push my bike out of the garage. Before I left, my mother's eyes were gentle and warm, and with the breeze around me, I embarked on the road to study.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

School life is tense and warm, and the relationship with classmates is not good, so there are many pressures in my heart that I can't get rid of. Nature and home have become my only concern and sustenance. All the confusion about the topic and the repression of competition, when we get home, just like the warm bubbles melted in the water, disappear instantly, leaving only the calm and serene water surface.

The expectant mother has been looking around downstairs, looking for the figure of her returning son, as if afraid that I will suddenly slip away from my eyes when I grow up. Living on the edge of the school, watching the disappearing student flow, my mother's expectations are getting stronger and stronger, and her eyes are getting more and more anxious. It seems that every student who is far away in her eyes is a good baby who has worked hard for more than ten years.

Looking forward to, finally looking forward to my ding-dong knock on the door. I am like a free bird, shouting "I am back!" " "I swept away the sadness on my mother's face and smiled again." Come back! Did the teacher praise you today? "With my mother's greetings, I came to the kitchen table, full of delicious food, and I like it very much.

Whoever has an inch of grass in his eyes will have three rays of spring.

Sometimes, I think my mother is like the river in front of me, serene and warm, sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent, as if she doesn't care about anything except whether the fish in the river are full and swimming freely. Small fish often fantasize about the outside world, and rivers will become his springboard. With the fish leaping, it seems that all the fantasies have come true at this moment. The free air outside immediately filled the whole body. Looking at this beautiful world, the little fish seems to want to do something to repay the kindness of the river. For example, old people often say carp yue longmen. Even if he is not a carp, the river will fully support him. Even if he didn't fly high enough and fell, the river wouldn't blame him. He still catches the fish with his broad arms and encourages him to jump next time. In this way, the river runs forward day after day, shielding the wind, frost, rain and snow outside. I am a small fish in the river.

Chapter 2: Mother's Day Composition 800 words On a Saturday last month, I went to my classmate's house to play, and I had a good time, in a state of not thinking about home.

I looked up out of the window. It's already dark. I looked at my watch again. It's already past nine in the evening. So, I immediately put on my shoes, rushed down my colleague's stairs, went straight to the station, and went home as quickly as possible, so as not to make my mother angry. When I got home soon, a storm suddenly hit me. I forgot to bring my umbrella because I was in a hurry to go out. I thought my mother was asleep! If she sees me in such a mess now, it will make me lose face. I opened the door quietly, and the noise of TV came into my ears. My mother is sitting on the sofa watching TV programs. She seemed to hear my footsteps and suddenly opened her eyes. "Oh, you're back. Have you eaten? " Said.

Before I could answer her, she brought the food and a bowl of ginger soup. She seems to have known that I was washed away by the heavy rain. What was she doing all night? Whether my behavior will make her angry. So I asked my mother in a conversational tone. Her answer surprised me: "Clean the house, clean the room." These short eight words can give me such a big surprise, mainly because my mother never cleans the house alone and doesn't care so much about me. Clean the house, clean the room? My mother answered me with eight plain words, but it stung my heart like a needle tip. Didn't mom have a good rest so late? When my father is away, my son just plays outside and can't help his mother with some housework. I feel ashamed. Thought: When I was playing carefree, did my mother always work hard at housework? Does mom keep the food hot and cold, repeatedly? Has mom been waiting for me to come home? Really ... Oh, my God! When my heart tightened, a tear of guilt flowed from my eyes. My heart is full of waves, thinking about what my mother has done for me, and I have never shared any housework for my mother, so that my mother has done so much for me.

This Mother's Day, I want to say to my mother: You gave me life and the most precious love. I will cherish this love and repay your love with practical actions, so that love will always be remembered in my heart!

Chapter 3: Mother's Day Composition 800 My mother woke me up on Sunday morning in high school and said that she would take me to Shanghai Zoo to play. I got out of bed and prepared to leave with my mother. My mother took me to Chaoyang station at that time. At that time, I saw the cars there drive away one after another. My mother has never been to the station and seldom goes out. When I bought tickets, the conductor said, "Six yuan each." Mom said, "I want two." The conductor said, "Two tickets are nine yuan." Mom feels very strange: one is six yuan, how can two be nine yuan? Mother asked the conductor, "One or two?" Asked the conductor three times, he didn't respond and pretended not to hear. At this time, my mother took two tickets and said, "What attitude!" The conductor said to his mother in a fierce tone, "What attitude do you want me to take? Don't mention the word attitude to me in the future. " Then my mother quarreled with the conductor. It can be seen that everything the conductor said to her mother had a fierce tone. At that time, I was also very angry and wanted to say to the conductor, "I can sue your leader for what you just said." Do you believe it or not? " But I didn't have the courage to tell her, so I just watched my mother suffer. After the quarrel, my mother and I sat there waiting for the ticket inspector to tell us to get on the bus. I saw a tear in my mother's eyes. Somehow I always feel like crying, and I don't want my mother to be wronged, but I don't have the courage to protect her.

We took the bus and subway and finally arrived at the zoo. My mother saw that my face was covered with sweat, so she quickly bought two popsicles. My mother saw that I like eating popsicles very much, so she took a bite and said, "I don't want to give it to you." Mother knew that I was a good boy who didn't waste, so she made an excuse. As soon as I heard it, I thought, isn't it a waste to buy this and throw it away When I was in a hurry, I said to my mother, "I'll eat." Walking, I suddenly saw a large group of people, so my mother and I went to have a look. It turns out that there are many people riding horses there, and I can't wait to ride them. My mother hurried to buy a ticket. When I got on the horse, I saw a wounded pony with blood all over its legs. It lay there watching my parents make money desperately.

At this time, I suddenly remembered the scene where my parents were tired for work. I especially want to do something for them, even if they come back, they can have a cup of tea and wash their feet ~

At noon, my mother bought two sausages. I said, "We all have one. My mother lied to me with the same excuse. I know I was cheated, but I still ate sausage. " I didn't want to eat at first: my mother said, "I'm here to let you eat well and have fun." After playing all afternoon, I saw my mother was very tired and had to go to work at night. I said, "Mom, let's go home!" " "Mother said happily," good! "

When I got home, I didn't have time to lie down for a while, so I took a box of biscuits to work. My mother was afraid that I was hungry, so she left me something else to eat. What a pity to inherit the wind! There is a saying that maternal love is like water, and father loves mountains.

It can be seen how difficult it is for parents to make money! When I grow up, I must repay my parents and become a pillar of the country.

Chapter 4: Mother's Day Composition 800 Since birth, how many birthdays have our mother given us, but how many Mother's Days have we given our mother?

Today is Friday, the day to go home from school. After school, I came to the corridor from the classroom, and suddenly a classmate shouted, "Hello! Look, Zhang Xiao's mother is below. " I stuck my head out of the guardrail in fear. My mother is really under the building. She seems to be looking for something. Suddenly, she looked up at the top of the mountain, but she walked on. I know it was her high myopia that didn't recognize me.

When I came to the school gate, I saw my mother standing there. The classmates in front called her "Aunt!" " "I looked at her from behind." Mom! "I gave a cry in a low voice." Where is your sister? "She asked calmly and anxiously." She went back to the dormitory to get something, "I said.

We sat in the car for a while, and my sister came with big bags and small bags. When I got on the bus, she bit my ear and said softly, "This weekend is Mother's Day. We can't forget it all!" "Oh!" I can't help sighing. "No wonder she will meet us at the ground floor of the building this week." I'm not afraid. I'm a little nervous I forgot all about such a big day! My mother always wanted to have a happy holiday, but it never came true. Looking at her in the front row with her eyes closed, she has a little white hair on her head and her heart is a little unstable.

I searched in my schoolbag for a long time and found a pack of snacks, which was brought back to me by my teacher on my last business trip to Beijing. It's called "snowballing", only a small piece. I can't bear to eat, and I squashed it after a long time. It's very quiet in the car. I dare not make any noise, and I won't make any noise. After hesitating for a while, I pretended not to know anything and said, "Mom, you try!" " "Said, and handed her the" snowball ". At this time, I found that the words "snowball" had been worn almost, and I even said "try something fresh". Mom turned her head, squinting, took it and said, "Ah, this is your aunt's favorite when she was a child!" " "I don't know if she can see what it is with high myopia. "Where are you from?" "Never mind, eat," I said. "You eat, I don't eat." She handed it back and I pushed it back. Finally, I tore it open and gave it to my mother.

I don't know why, my mother chewed it carefully, swallowed it for a long time and said, "Thank you, son!" " "I also spit out a few words:" Happy Mother's Day to my mother! ""I said to myself, "The weekend is Mother's Day. I must not forget it!"

Chapter 5: Mother's Day Composition 800 words High school years are ruthless, and there is love in the world. I don't think the greatest poet can describe perfect maternal love. As time goes by. We grew up. Enter youth, bid farewell to the flower season and spend the rainy season. Who are these lost years? Endure pain constantly, swallow tears, tolerate ignorance, be considerate and care, and grow up with us. It's maternal love. In retrospect, she deserves our lifelong gratitude.

I am a super-born family. In order to give birth to me, my mother lived a wandering life. Finally brought me into this world. In order to improve my growth. She finally brought me up through hard work. Now she has white hair. My lovely mother, great maternal love. I will never forget it.

When I was a child, my family had many sisters, the economy was depressed, and my father had a bad temper. As a child, I gradually slipped into the "urchin". It's hard for my mother. I still remember her teaching: you can't be born, but you can choose the road. Anyone's success depends on himself. Let me grow up, I see. After I failed in the college entrance examination, I was disheartened and went home rogue. Looking at the old mother. I went to work in the farmland blankly. No matter how big the sun is, the skin will fall off. It was her kind eyes that gave me the courage to stand up and remember clearly. In the scorching field. Sweating, she said, Wu Yao, you are not impossible. When a horse stumbles, so does a man. You are our hope and we support you. Soon, my mother, who was over 50 years old and had been away from home, left home to work in Guangdong thousands of kilometers away. I feel guilty and moved. In reviewing my life, I didn't neglect it at all. I remembered the story of Meng Mu. Knowing maternal love is actually a kind of redemption. When it saved Monk from stubborn children, it led him to the road of knowledge and thought. It is the cradle of human beings, and it is also the Beidou that guides human nature to the truth. Even if the fall of human nature is like a rolling stone, my mother will stop it with her body, inspire it with love, accompany it away from the abyss and climb again. My mother is not willing to lag behind.

When I was in college, my mother affirmed my efforts with a proud expression. Embark on the road to study with ardent hopes and heavy blessings. I have established many good wishes and sweet plans in college. I remember calling home that year. It took me less than an hour to explain my entrepreneurial dream to my mother. My mother promised me without hesitation. And gave me half of the funds I needed to start a business, which will soon be in place. That is my support and test. In this way, I successfully created my entrepreneurial world on campus. No matter how clever the mother is, the children can't reach her old man's house.

Thank you, mom. Your life has nurtured our growth and guided us forward with your wisdom. Thank you for your love and selfless dedication. On this special festival. My highest respect and heartfelt thanks.

My friends, as time goes by, our wings are getting fuller. However, our mother is getting old, but she gives us more maternal love. On this Mother's Day. Go home and cook and wash dishes for her once if you can. Wash her feet once. If you can't go home, please pick up your phone and tell her, mom, I love you. Send cordial greetings! Children go to Wan Li Road, but mothers worry. Please remember to call home at ordinary times, even a simple greeting is appropriate. Don't think of her old man's house only when there is no living expenses. Don't regret your negligence until it is over. That's pathetic. There is an old saying in China that loyalty and filial piety come first. Hurry up and act!