The essay 1 on the topic of mother is rarely described in words, rarely told in words, and rarely expressed, described, told and expressed by songs, expressing the feelings of children all over the world to their mothers. Mom, a word that will melt your heart, a word full of love.
When the hour hand turns, time seems to go backwards.
After dinner, my mother stood up to collect the bowl and said from time to time, "I always feel very tired recently." What's wrong? " Dad casually crossed his legs: "Then you should rest more." I quickly patted my father on the shoulder: "Dad, then you can help my mother wash the dishes by the way!" " "Dad pie pie:" Forget it, I'm tired too. "
Mother waved her hand and there was a trace of helplessness on her face. I can't take it anymore. I quickly took the bowl, but I was a little impatient: "I'll wash it, I'll wash it." Mom seems to have sensed something and was about to grab the bowl. I grabbed her hand and said, "No, really." Mother's hands are hard and rough, like dried bark, so my determination to wash dishes is firm. I seem to see a strange flash in my mother's eyes, and then I can't hide my joy.
I cleaned the bowl and water splashed on the pool. I seem to hear my mother's happy laughter. ...
The song dedicated to my mother is not the touching melody, but a heartfelt speech and an action from the heart. Even if everything is normal and heartfelt, it can touch you and my mother.
Mother is the sea, we are small fish, swimming freely in her broad arms; Mother is sunshine, and we are grass, absorbing the warmth she gives us endlessly; Mother is an umbrella, and we are raindrops, no matter how bumpy, she is still strong and unyielding; Mother is the sea, the sunshine, the umbrella, and the backing to protect us from collapse. Let us lose our temper, but we will only contribute silently and never complain. Maternal love is great and selfless.
My mother is young and looks like a sister. My mother has a pair of small eyes, black and yellow skin and short hair. At that time, I was not young. I was twelve or thirteen. Once I had a fight with my brother because of the computer, and my mother went up to stop the fight, but I didn't understand my mother's mood at all. My mother said a lot and never forgot: "You are a big sister, so let my brother do more trivial things." I insisted that my mother was partial to my brother. I was very angry and had a quarrel with my mother. On second thought, I was wrong. My mother didn't deliberately take sides with anyone, and she looked haggard. My mother always made me lose my temper when I was a child, but it became less and less when I grew up.
My mother stayed by my side all night, distressed that I coughed in the middle of the night, brought me tea and rice, fed me water and took medicine, and took good care of me, so that I didn't have a cold. Yes, my mother always works hard. Our little life was conceived in October, which was given by her sufferings, wrinkles in her eyes and her selfless greatness. If you are ill, you don't have to carry it alone. She's here. Tired, don't bother alone, she is here; It hurts. You don't have to bear it alone. She's here.
Mother is like a bodyguard, always protecting, reminding, supervising, giving us life, warmth and endless love. Let's sing the greatness of maternal love and hug our mother together.
Motherly love is a glass of milk, thick and straight; Motherly love is the warm sun in winter, which warms your heart and mine. Motherly love is spring rain, which moistens children's hearts; Motherly love is sweet milk, which nurtures our growth; Motherly love is a bright eye that guides us forward; Motherly love is a gentle word that cares for our hearts; Motherly love is a severe punishment, urging us to correct our mistakes. We can't live without affection, just like a kite flying high can't get rid of a slender rope; We rely on family ties, like vines of melon beans wrapped around bamboo joints or fences; We have affection, like cold wheat covered with snow, warm as spring and happy as honey.
As the saying goes, the grace of dripping water will surely repay the spring. Who let us come to this world, feel the warmth of spring, the heat of summer, the coolness of autumn and the coldness of winter, and see all kinds of plants and animals? Is our great mother! From the moment they gave birth to us, they should shoulder the responsibility of raising us. And in order to raise us, no matter how much effort my mother spends, it's worth it!
In order to commemorate mother's great spirit, people set the second Sunday in May as Mother's Day. Mom is not afraid to raise us so hard, so we must learn to be grateful and grateful to mom. Even if it is a small act of gratitude, my mother feels very gratified. Gratitude is a reward. Mother gave birth to us, and then mother nursed us with milk. What's more, my mother never wants her to get anything. Just as the sun shines on us every day, it makes us feel warm and asks for nothing in return. We must be grateful to our mother and stop making her worry about us and work hard for us.
Motherly love is an unprecedented touch and a kind of happiness that transcends everything! We should learn to be grateful to our mother, remember her kindness to our education and upbringing, thank her again and repay her!
Early in the morning, the sun just rose, the earth was silent, and I woke up from my dream. Today is Mother's Day. I wanted to surprise my mother, so I hurried to the street to buy things after breakfast.
I went to the pedestrian street and chose one by one, but I couldn't find the ideal gift at first. Mom doesn't wear makeup or jewelry. She likes natural beauty. What shall we do? It's one o'clock in the afternoon. White clouds are floating in the blue sky. It's beautiful. I watched a few bright flowers among the green trees decorate the lawn beautifully. Suddenly my eyes lit up, and my mother liked sunflower! So I came to a flower shop excitedly. As soon as I entered the door, a burst of flowers came to my face, and I came to a world of flowers. In this floral fragrance, I found a vibrant sunflower flower. It's so cute and so simple. I decided to buy this flower. Shit! I don't have enough money with me. I counted and counted the money in my hand, but I was missing a dollar. I am very disappointed. Suddenly, a one-dollar coin was put in my hand, shining. I stared at the coin and it took me a long time to understand. I rushed out of the flower shop to return it to the owner. However, it was late, and I only saw people passing by.
I was very excited on my way home. How much love and blessing does this coin contain? When I got home, I found that my father was also worried about buying sunflower flowers. It turned out that a dollar was given by my father. I swear: I must repay my father when I grow up.
Mother's smile is the warmest spring breeze in the world; Mother's wrinkles are the nicks of wind, frost, rain and snow; Mother's tears and sweat are the most precious diamonds in the world; The portrait of mother is the highest symbol of great maternal love. My mother loves and cares for me in every way.
Every time I eat something delicious, my mother will bring me a glass of water and say, "Eat slowly, it's not good for my stomach." Whenever I go out, my mother will kindly say to me, "Be careful riding on the road."
These chatter in the eyes of others has become the most harmonious symphony in my life. Whenever I lie in bed because of illness, my mother will hand me a thermos bottle and gently pat me to comfort me and say, "Be patient, it will be fine in a while." At this time, the warmth of the hot water bottle and the warm current contained in my mother's words poured into my heart, slowly dissolving the pain in my heart.
Whenever I sit at my desk and study hard, my mother will quietly come up to me with steaming milk or a piece of soft bread and say softly, "Don't study too long, or it will be bad for your eyesight." At this time, I will strengthen my confidence in studying hard in the love network of my mother's sincere words and gentle eyes. Whenever I encounter setbacks and failures and blame myself, my mother will quietly close the door and have a relaxed heart-to-heart conversation with me. At this time, the spark of heart-to-heart collision will inspire me to stand up again, regroup and go into battle lightly.
Whenever I encounter a problem that I can't do, my mother will appear by my side and explain it to me kindly. ……
If home is a play, then my mother and I are the most real characters in the play; If home is a vast water area, then my mother is my harbor ... I really want to shout out my heart to my mother one day: "Mom, I love you!" " "
Composition 6 on the topic of mother put down the heavy schoolbag and finished the math homework quickly, leaving only the unexpected homework-hug for a minute.
"I'm back!" Mother walked into the house. My little heart suddenly accelerated its beating speed, as if it had taken a dose of stimulant.
Um ... hug or not? My mind is like a confused hairball, and my heart is like sitting on a pirate ship. Well, hugging is not difficult. I walked towards my mother with heavy steps.
"Mom ... can I ... hug you?" I said falteringly. There was an unexpected expression on her thin face. She didn't say anything, maybe she acquiesced. I slowly opened my arms and hugged the man in front of me.
My mother's hand broke away from my hug, and she stroked me gently.
I clung to my mother, and for the first time I felt that we were so close that I could hear each other's rapid heartbeat. Turning my head, at that casual moment, I saw a few silver threads in my mother's black hair. Why does mom change so fast! It's just that 10 years have passed in a hurry, and his original black hair is now mixed with so many silver wires; Her watery eyes are dry now; Her sandy jade hands have become so rough now. My nose suddenly soured and tears swirled in my eyes. Finally, I couldn't help it, and those tears broke through my last line of defense.
Mom has changed so much because of overwork! She gave everything and herself to this family. The happiness in my heart suddenly becomes full and will overflow. The happiness in my heart once again turned into tears and unconsciously flowed out of my eyes. Tears left a trail of tears on my face and, of course, a trace of happiness in my heart.
How great maternal love is in the world! It was our mother who brought us into this world, and we want to repay her. Mother raised us, so we should live well and repay our mother.
My mother loves me very much, but I didn't know my mother loved me. My mother, she takes me to study every day, but I say, "Mom, if other people's mothers don't give their children this newspaper and that newspaper, you will be different." It wasn't until I listened to the calligraphy teacher that I realized that other people's mothers didn't give me money, and I didn't know that my mother loved me until I listened to this sentence. Mother, a big tree, sheltered us from the wind and rain; Mom is a house. Let's live in it and have a good life. But I can't read my mother's mind and make her angry. I should apologize to my mother, "I was wrong."
My mother is busy doing housework every day, but I play around and don't help my mother at all. I didn't know how great maternal love is until I read the novel. The novel is written like this: a young man fell in love with a princess, and the princess said, "If you really love me, take out your mother's heart." The young man really did it. At night, he took out his mother's heart while she was sleeping. Just when I went to see the princess, I accidentally fell down and his mother's heart fell. A voice came out: "Does it hurt?" The young man looked around, but there was no one. This is his mother's voice. This novel deeply touched my heart, how great maternal love is!
In order to take care of me since I was a child, my mother worked nearby and didn't go far away with high salary.
How great is maternal love! I love my mother!
In my mind, mother is a strong person. She never cried, and that time, he really cried. ...
That day, I rushed home happily. "Mom, mom, menstruation makes me go to her house." Mother said softly, Oh, I see. "My mother's answer is that I am very dissatisfied. I ran back to my bedroom, sat by the window and looked at the sky. It just rained in Mao Mao. The blue sky is so blue, and snow-white clouds are attached to the embrace of the blue sky like newborn babies. A little girl in the room is looking forward to going to the house for menstruation. On the other side of the room, a tireless mother is preparing clothes, food and supplies for her daughter. ...
Time goes by. Every day at the dinner table, my mother only remembers to pick vegetables for her daughter. It's time to go to the menstrual home in a blink of an eye. My mother took out two big bags of things and accompanied me on the bus. We didn't say anything on the way, but at the moment when we got on the bus, my mother said, remember to go home early! "I nodded and got on the car. The bus is empty, just like my heart. I look back. My mother is waving to me. She looks haggard, her temples are gray, and her face keeps rubbing something. I can't help crying anymore. It flows out like a spring. ...
The car drove faster and faster until mom was out of sight. It's gray and foggy, and I can see some lights flashing. After a long time, I finally arrived. ...
I couldn't sleep well during the menstrual home. Under my various discouragements, menstruation finally promised to take me home.
That day, the sky was so clear. When my mother saw me, she cried and hugged me with excitement. Home is so kind. ...
In fact, in every child's heart, mother has long been regarded as a part and an inseparable part. ...
Today is May 10, which is the annual Mother's Day.
I know the origin of Mother's Day by searching information on the Internet. The second Sunday of every month is Mother's Day. Day lily is a holiday flower for Mother's Day. I always thought that holiday flowers were carnations.
I didn't feel any different about this festival before. I didn't realize it until I had a lovely little brother. Every day, I see my mother carefully taking care of my little brother, feeding and washing clothes, holding him every day, especially when he learns to walk, and always accompanying him for fear that he will fall. I gradually understand my mother's hard work. I think my mother must have taken care of me like this when I was a child. I really want to say to my mother in person: mom, you have worked hard.
So I decided to buy mother's day flowers for my mother. I took my usual pocket money and went to the market to buy a catty of day lily for my mother. I think mom will be very happy to see it. But will mom know that the holiday flower of Mother's Day is day lily? I decided to test my mother.
In the afternoon, mother came back from the park with her brother in her arms. I ran to my mother happily and asked, "Mom, do you know what day it is today?" My mother looked at me seriously and said with laughter, "Today is Mother's Day." I asked again, "Do you know what the holiday flowers for Mother's Day are?" Mother replied, "Carnation." As I expected, my mother got the wrong answer. I turned and ran to the kitchen, took out the day lily I bought, and told my mother seriously that the holiday flower of Mother's Day was day lily. And loudly said to his mother: "mom, you have worked hard, I wish you a happy holiday!" " "
Mom, look at me. I looked at my little brother. Mom smiled happily!
Recently, my family has been fascinated by the TV series "ugly mother", watching people on the screen with runny noses and tears. My initial evaluation of this TV series is only two words: rotten! When I was bored, I sat down to see how to relieve boredom. I shed a few tears and thanked my mother for her tears. ...
This is a TV play with the theme of life. Protagonist: An ugly mother has been taking her son as a nanny. She was afraid to tell her daughter-in-law. However, something unexpected happened in her family, and her grandson suffered from congenital heart disease. In order to raise money, she went begging and didn't even want to spend money on going to the hospital to see her grandson take a bus. She didn't ask for any benefits, she just paid silently. She wants to help her son take care of this family. What a deep maternal love!
Ugly mom is really ugly. Her ugly appearance made her son refute the statement that "a son can't be ugly enough for his mother". The ugly mother is really beautiful, and the tolerant heart makes her son feel guilty that "the son wants to be filial." I want to say, hurry up and be filial to your mother! Mother's cry may be a table of food or a grateful glance ... through this tearful story, I understand a lot. ...
Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm like spring in the cold winter.
Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings clear even if covered with the dust of years.
Motherly love is an umbrella to protect you from the wind and rain.
Mother is a guzheng, and the beautiful melody moistens your heart.
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Mother, we are forever grateful to you.
Mother's Day originated in ancient Greece and spread to China and Britain in the middle of17th century. English people regard the fourth Sunday of fasting as Mother's Day. On this last day, young people who leave home will go home and bring big gifts to their mothers.
Mother's Day activities in modern society originated in China and the United States, and were initiated by Amanmjarvis (1864-1948). The first Mother's Day was held in West Virginia and Pennsylvania on May 1908. In this design festival, carnation was chosen as a flower dedicated to the motherland, which can be passed down.
19 13, the National Assembly passed a bill, stipulating that the second Sunday in May is the legal Mother's Day. Mother's Day has spread since then! !
Mother's Day is coming, I want to buy a small gift for my mother!
Today is Mother's Day. My mother told me and my brother not to buy any presents. Just cook a dish for her, but I firmly refused. I poured out the pocket money of a piggy bank and counted it, only 12 yuan. This is because I usually love improving snacks so much that I don't save them.
I just took 12 yuan went to the flower shop and bought a red flower this afternoon. When I got home, my mother was on the balcony and I walked over. I said kindly, "Mom." Mother said naturally, "What is that?" I look like my mother, bow. "Happy Mother's Day, Mom." Mother was very moved. She took the flowers and planted them wholeheartedly next to the trumpet.
I wish all mothers in the world health, peace and happiness, and hope all children are filial. I also hope that our children can try to spend more time with their parents who are no longer young.
Mother's Day, a festival that respects mothers and promotes maternal love, has become an international festival that can be established by convention in China.
Mother's Day originated in America. Anna, Philadelphia, USA,1May 9, 906. Jarvis's mother died of grief. The following year, on the anniversary of her mother's death, Miss Anna organized a memorial ceremony and encouraged others to thank her in the same way. Since then, she has lobbied around for Mother's Day. Her appeal received a warm response. On May 19 13, the Senate and the House of Representatives passed a resolution signed by President Wilson, stipulating that every other Sunday may be Mother's Day. Countries around the world are close behind. 1948 When Anna died, Mother's Day was established in 43 countries.
Today is Mother's Day, and I want to repay my mother, because my mother has worked hard to raise me and paid a lot for me. I remember when I was a child, I got sick once. My mother has been taking care of my hospital and worrying about me until I feel at ease. In my study, in order to train my mother to teach me, my mother will guide me to do my homework at home for free. Let me study dance, vocal music and writing in my spare time. Now, whether in school or outside school, teachers and outsiders will be good children, which is inseparable from the mother of this culture.
In order to make my mother have our young heart, I will never make my mother angry in China again. I will study hard, make progress every day, grow into a person with useful information for social development, and take this opportunity to say "Happy Mother's Day" to my mother.
My mother is a rural woman, with the simplicity and diligence of a countryman.
My mother gets up first at dawn every day, and then goes to the kitchen to cook for me. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, my mother always prepares breakfast for me early. Mother woke me up when the meal was ready. She is afraid that I can't sleep well, so my mother gets up first every morning. No matter how late she went to bed last night, she could get up the earliest. Mother cooked the meal, but didn't eat it herself. She only eats after I finish eating every day. While I was eating, my mother asked me if the food was delicious.
My mother keeps a tight schedule every day, dragging, washing, wiping and so on at home in the morning. I went to work in the field in the afternoon, because the work in the field was too heavy, and my mother's hands had been worn out. My mother makes down jackets in the evening. In winter, my mother will go to other places, where the weather is very bad. In winter, it is much colder than our home, and there is no heating. Under such difficult conditions, my mother still works until several o'clock in the morning. Due to long-term work with her head down and strong light, my mother got cervical spondylosis and her eyes were a little blurred. I said mom should stop doing this, your body will be exhausted, but mom said I need to work for two years while I can still move! So your brother and sister can go to school. Where else can I get money? After listening, I burst into tears.
Years are ruthless, and crow's feet quietly climb on the mother's face; There are a few more locks of white hair unconsciously. With the accumulation of years, the symptoms left by fatigue are getting more and more serious!
Before I came to our future world, God said to me, "Son, in order to let you get love and protection on the earth, I arranged an angel from China to protect you by your side. She will protect you, care about you, and teach you everything you need students to learn how to do ... "So, with infinite yearning and beautiful vision for the future social life, I came to this unfamiliar world.
When there is a trace of heat in my eyelids, I slowly open my sleepy eyes, his moving smile and kind eyes. At this moment, God's gentle and hoarse voice echoed in my ear: "She is an angel, and her name is angel" Mom. "
Mom's life is always busy alone, and when I study, her sweaty face always flashes before my eyes.
Her love makes me warm;
Her selflessness touched me;
Her greatness shocked me!
In a blink of an eye, eleven years passed and I became a primary school teacher. However, a mother is getting old, and the long years have made her white and tender hands rough. As time went by, they took away a few strands of her black hair, but my love for her remained the same.
On this great Mother's Day full of carnations, I send my daughter's heartfelt wishes to my mother!
My mother is a teacher and an educated person. It seems that ordinary women are no different, but she has given me a rich life and a talented education.
My life belongs to my mother. I can imagine how much she paid when she gave birth to me When my mother first saw me, she showed a sweet smile.
My mother hardly gives me pocket money. At first, I often complained about unfairness. Why do other students have money to spend, but I have nothing? Why do others eat and drink, but I have nothing? Why is everyone so relaxed, but I have a lot of homework? Later, I realized how hard my mother worked-she had to have two or three classes every day, and sometimes she couldn't drink a mouthful of water for half a day. I convinced myself of those useless ideas with my thoughts, studied hard and gave my mother a great reward.
When I was a child, I knew nothing. I do what my mother does-she waters the flowers and I loosen the soil; She does the problem and I do my homework; She watches TV, and I sit next to her and watch it together. From these things, I learned to protect flowers and write neatly. These habits will be improved and done better and better in the future.
Of course, everything is not smooth sailing, and there are many sad things-once, I secretly took five dollars from the lucky money. After being discovered by my mother, I learned from her mouth that she only spent a few cents on a steamed bun for lunch, and only bought a generation of cheap instant noodles at most. I felt ashamed to hold five dollars. This incident made me form the habit of frugality.
My mother gave me life, education and knowledge. Without my mother's discipline, I might have been "wild" long ago.