Mom's romantic composition

In study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is a romantic composition from my mother. Welcome to read the collection.

Mom's romantic composition 1 Dad works far away in Zhengzhou. This year, every week, there will always be my father's kind voice on the phone. Father and mother are so far apart, like a cowherd and a weaver girl blocking the Milky Way. As a result, telephone calls and text messages have become their "magpie bridge".

Since my father can send messages, my mother always sends messages to my father, but those little secrets are reserved for the evening. In the silent night, a message flew across many regions, which was better than elegant music written by gentle moonlight and became romance in mom and dad's mobile phone. I dare not and don't want to break the sweetness stronger than coffee. Mom and dad are whispering, and only the busy satellite knows what mom left on the pillow.

That night, my mother was busy with her mobile phone, but there was no smile on her face. I wonder what is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone that can bloom as beautiful as moonlight? Later, the phone rang in the middle of the night. I was already asleep, and I didn't know what my parents said on the phone. Even if I knew, I couldn't remember. When I finally heard my mother crying on the phone, my vague thoughts were awakened. I don't know why.

After that night, the phone often rings. But the conversation between mom and dad on the phone disappeared, and the cold voice on the phone scared me.

A week later, the phone rang all over the house. "Hey, Dad." That's a sweet greeting. "Daughter, what are you doing? Is mom there? " "Ok, I'll put her on the phone." I don't know why, my father gave a heavy cry, and his voice was so low. My mother waved to me to show that she wouldn't answer. Later, my father told me that I had something to tell my mother, and my mother answered the phone helplessly. Mom and dad's conversation is somewhat silent and low-key. I don't know what will happen in the future, so I hide in the warm bed and enter my own world, which should be isolated from their conversation.

As time went by, my mother's laughter came faintly and I was not shy. They seem to be continuing their love.

Smiling after the phone rings, whispering in short messages, that's their romance.

My mother is a woman who pursues perfection and romance. Although there are no flowers and chocolates in daily life, she has a different fragrance. I also followed my mother into a romantic person who loves life.

Mother is very picky about her hair. Although she doesn't like perming and dyeing her hair, she manages her hair so perfectly. Every morning after taking a shower, she would sing in front of the mirror and braid her hair. Sometimes, my hair is curled up, and the two bangs on my forehead are curled into waves with a curling iron, just like an elegant princess.

She always cuts the bangs neatly, leaving no messy hair, and then weaves the hair patterns of ancient women. If she puts on another costume, it will be like crossing back from ancient times. If mom wants to get together with classmates, friends or family, she will arrange her hair neatly and beautifully. It's really "everyone loves beauty", and mom's romance is like the pursuit of beauty.

Mother has a unique aesthetic pursuit of dress. Mom won't buy expensive clothes, but she is very picky about clothes. Every time she buys clothes, she carefully cuts off every thread. If she can't cut it, she will go to the merchant to change it until she is satisfied. I think merchants will feel that they will lose money when they meet this buyer. Ha ha laugh ... if the merchant really can't change it, she will try her best to decorate the skirt to the extreme and won't put it at the bottom of the box just because it doesn't look good. Mom's taste in clothes also reveals her pursuit of fashion.

Mom also carved eating and exercise to the extreme. It is no exaggeration to say that she is a gourmet. She cooks me a hearty breakfast and dinner every day, which is not only nutritious, but also delicious. As the saying goes, "Eat well for breakfast, eat well for lunch and eat less for dinner." Every nutritious meal is so beautiful.

Mother not only cooks well, but also does exercises well. She will accompany me to the park to play badminton every week. She was so absorbed that she played so fiercely. She has a sweet smile on her lips and feels like a little girl. Moreover, she dances at home every day and exercises a beautiful figure, just like a beautiful butterfly. Romance appeared in every bit of her life, and her mother's care for life reached the extreme.

Although my mother's eyes have appeared slightly fine lines, her pursuit of romantic life has never changed, because her romance makes her family's life happier. Her love for life and pursuit of beauty have carved a beautiful life and become a touching poem.