Thank you for your composition in 600 words (1). Mom, you usually care about me and take good care of me. But you don't know my inner world. Actually, I have a lot to say to you for a long time.
You are usually very strict with me. I was taught not to steal from others since I was a child. Once, I took an eraser from my classmate. After you knew it, you beat me up, told me a lot of reasons, and told me the story of stealing needles when I was a child and stealing gold when I grew up. Since then, I have never stolen anything from others. I learned how to be a man from you, and I am very grateful to you.
Although I have benefited a lot from your behavior, you have put too much pressure on my study. I'm in Grade Two now. You bought me all the materials and exercises for each class. Let me do one lesson every class after finishing my homework every day, and then write a composition after finishing it. I have to write at least two o'clock in the morning every day to finish it all. Once, I even stayed up all night writing and even went to school without sleeping. As a result, I was punished by the teacher for sleeping in class all morning. Even on weekends, you have arranged my time to the full. You enrolled me in various cram schools: composition class at 8: 00-1:00 in the morning, Olympics class at 12: 30-3: 00 in the afternoon, English class at 3: 30-6: 00, and 7: 30-/kloc-0 in the afternoon.
Mom, I feel so tired now. I'm at a loss. When students my age are playing outside, I am overwhelmed by a mountain of exercises at home! I really envy them. I feel like a caged bird, eager to fly freely in the boundless sky. What you have done is not conducive to my healthy physical and mental development. What society needs now is talents in all fields. Do you really have the heart to turn me into a learning machine? Mom, I sincerely say to you: Please understand me and respect me! I just want to be an ordinary middle school student.
Thank you for your composition (2) I am a child born in an ordinary family in rural areas. I am no different from others. But I am who I am. I am different from others. I am a happy, free and happy girl. Although there is no money at home, I am very happy.
Although I sometimes see other homes, I'm afraid they are too far away, so I can only eat those ordinary snacks, and I'm a little unwilling. I envy others. They eat a lot of snacks, and I can only eat one or two packs. But sometimes I am grateful that I have such a mother. Thanks for her kindness to me, he left me to go out to work!
I remember it was a winter, and it was so cold that even the grass went into the soil, but my mother had to send me to school. When I went, he kept rubbing my cold little face with warm hands. Why wasn't his face cold at that time? I asked mom, mom, is your face cold? Let me help you! Mom said, it's not cold, but mom's face is very warm! Then you will ask your mother not to be used to the ice. In fact, I knew that my mother's face was cold at that time.
Another time, my mother waited for me at the school gate of my school. He has been waiting for me for a long time. It was not until I finally finished my studies that he took my hand and walked on the way home. On the way home, I walked and danced, and sometimes I was philandering. I angered a vicious dog, who shouted at me and made me cry. At this time, my mother came to me and said, don't be afraid of textual research. My mother is here and my mother will protect you! Then he walked like a bad dog and scared the dog away. This just came back to comfort me. At that time, I thanked my mother for being so kind to me and for protecting me in the face of bad dogs.
Thank you, mom. Thank you for raising me one by one. Thank you for taking the trouble to protect me. When I grow up, I will definitely let you live a better life and let you not suffer any more.
Thank you for your composition (3) Every time I see the wrinkles on my mother's forehead, I will think of her selfless maternal love. ......
My mother's name is Wang Qiling. She is forty years old this year, but she still looks full of vitality. She has a pair of charming eyes. Those glib mouths are always used to comfort me when my heart is hurt. My mother has taken good care of me since I was born. Even if I graze a small piece of skin, she will put down what she is doing to help me dress it. Now I can grow up happily without my mother's care!
Mom really did a lot for me. It was a weekend of the week. I have a fever, 39.5 degrees. My mother hurried me to the hospital. The doctor prescribed the medicine and said, "Nothing. Just take the medicine. " Now, the "stone" in my mother's heart has been put down. But at noon, I have taken the medicine twice. I still have a high fever, and time goes by. Mom is worried to death. It is said that rubbing ginger on hands and feet can reduce fever in hot weather. Mom will do it right away without saying anything. Wipe my hands and feet, and coax me not to cry. (Suddenly I feel very ignorant) I have no time to rest after wiping, so I quickly put an ice pack on my head and stay by the bed. Keep lowering my temperature and try my best to relieve my pain. Perhaps maternal love touched heaven, and my temperature gradually dropped. Slowly, under the care of my mother. I'm fine.
Motherly love is like this. It is selfless and beautiful. In a word, I think maternal love is infinite and how great it is! In the past ten years, my mother has devoted a lot of effort and love to me! I deeply feel that I am the happiest person in the world, because I get more maternal love than the stars and deeper than the sea. At this moment, I want to say sincerely to my mother who raised me, loved me and loved me: "Thank you, mom!" " "
Thank you for writing 600 words (4) "Stand up where you fell, my daughter is not a coward." This is what my mother expects of me.
It happened in the afternoon after the mid-term exam in the last semester of four years. With the beautiful music playing, we lined up and walked into the classroom. The teacher announced the exam results. "Chen Hao scored 60 points in math." "ah! I cried in my heart. How is that possible? What can we do? How can I explain to my mother! "
After school, I walked home glumly with my schoolbag on my back. I feel that the schoolbag is particularly heavy, which seems to be heavier than five pounds of iron! When I got home, I walked into the room gently and was found by my mother. I immediately came over and asked, "Where is the roll paper?" How many points did you get? "I slowly took out a roll of paper, handed it to my mother and stole a look at her. I saw her smiling face and immediately became serious. "How can I get 6 points? "Not too high voice revealed the stern and stubborn. My disappointed tears kept rolling down like broken beads. My mother saw it, handed me the tissue and said sadly, "well, don't cry." Stand up wherever you fall. My daughter is not a coward. "Hearing my mother's words, my heart seems to have warmed up a lot. Say to your mother, "mom, I will definitely remember your words." I went to do my homework. "
Back in my room, I read the paper again and again, carefully looking for the reasons for the mistakes: some were due to calculation errors; Some are because of exam mistakes; Some questions were missed and not answered; Some don't. Then I kept a diary, recording the unpleasantness of the day and my determination.
From then on, I began to study hard, listen carefully in class, finish my homework on time, and ask questions to teachers and classmates in time if I don't understand. I did well in the final exam, with a score of 93 in math.
Thank you, mom. I will continue to work hard and repay you with excellent results.
My friends, if you ask me, who is my favorite person in this world? I will tell you without hesitation: "That's my mother". I am extremely proud to have such a good mother.
My mother is 39 years old, of medium height, with a long black hair neatly combed, a pair of kind eyes hanging on her amiable face, and a little smile always appears on her mouth.
One night, the sky thundered and it rained cats and dogs. Because I am in poor health and have a high fever, my mother will take my temperature at home for a while and give me medicine for a while. But I still can't get well, and my mother is anxious. Suddenly, my mother stood up and put me on her back, took an umbrella and was ready to go out. At this time, I asked my mother in a weak voice, "Where are we going?" Mother answered in an anxious voice: "Go to the hospital to treat you." Then my mother went to the hospital behind my back. On the way, it was still raining heavily, and my mother covered my head with an umbrella. I know, mom is trying to keep me from getting wet. At this time, I opened my eyes slightly and saw pea-sized sweat on my mother's anxious cheeks. When I arrived at the hospital, I was hospitalized because I had a bad fever. I fell asleep under the careful care of my mother. The next morning, I woke up and saw my mother lying beside me. "Didn't my mother stay up all night?" Suddenly, my tears flowed involuntarily. I saw my mother sleeping soundly, and I was afraid to wake her up.
My mother is also very concerned about me in my studies. If one day I have too much homework and do it late, my mother will say, "How much homework do you have today? The teacher is really, how to give so much homework. You do it quickly, or I'll write down the reason, you go to sleep first ... "
I know how great, warm, happy and indispensable maternal love is. I love my mother the most.