Composition of maternal love

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The composition of Motherly Love 1 happened to have a power outage on a hot summer day. Without electricity, fans can't be naughty and disobedient, and TV can't dance. Beads of sweat rolled down the hillside one after another on everyone's head.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands waved out the fan in an orderly way, fanning out a refreshing wind. Girl, is it still hot? I looked up and saw that sweet smile and loving face, ah! My mother used to work day and night.

Once, several times, three times, my mother's hand twitched a little, and I saw my mother fanning hard. I looked at my mother's hand and suddenly understood something. I said to my mother, mom, I won't be hot. I grabbed the fan from my mother and fanned it.

Let me fan you! Mom grabbed the fan and said to me.

No, I froze to death. I slapped my face! I argued.

I am an adult, and this is what I should do. Mother never gives in. My sister said to me, "Sister, you are so stupid. What are you worried about when you have a mother? " ? Luckily, you are the vice president of the class. You are so stupid.

I don't care! I don't care! I want to slap my mother! Mother kept silent when she saw tears seeping from the corner of my eye.

I kissed my mother and she smiled.

Composition of maternal love II. Reading Sparrows is very good and touching. As the saying goes, my mother is an indispensable part of our children in China. Even a little maternal love from my mother is for our children who are not sensible. I'm sure the hounds will think,' Ah! Motherly love is the most beautiful thing in the world. ' '

Excuse me, which child is lying in a hospital bed, and the mother will not sit in front of the hospital bed to guard her own flesh and blood? The noblest thing in the world is this kind of maternal love. Every footprint of a child on the road to growth is the verification of the soul of maternal love. A child can have a successful career, which is the foundation laid by his or her mother.

I have personally experienced great maternal love!

It was a Saturday afternoon. My mother and my aunt are watching TV in the room. My mother suddenly felt thirsty and asked me to get her some water. I didn't go and said, "Help yourself!" ""You are a child. You should do more activities. Go! " "You are so fat, you should exercise!" Then my mother got angry. At four o'clock, she took me and my aunt to my aunt's house. She never noticed me. When she knew we were going back, she felt sick. My mother found that I had heatstroke, so she quickly took me home to take medicine to relieve the heat. I'm so nervous. I really don't have to say anything!

If someone asks me what kind of love is the greatest, I will definitely say, "Motherly love!" " "Because my mother has benefited me a lot in my life!

There was a child whose mother died on the day he was born. Every time he sees other children get gifts from their mothers, he is very sad: "Ah! I am so unlucky that my mother didn't have time to give me a gift. "

One day, he cried sadly when he thought about it. He wandered alone on the road, tearful, and bumped into me. I was not angry, but I asked him what was wrong. The child poured out his misfortune to me.

After listening to it, I said, "Son, you are wrong! In fact, your mother left you a most precious gift, you should cherish it! " "Why didn't I know?" The child asked strangely.

I said, "Mom gave you eyes to see the world. Isn't this a gift? "

I added: "Son, the most important thing is that your mother gave you a loving heart!" " ! That is to make you cherish life-to love the world. "

The child understood and said, "So my mother prepared such a precious gift for me!" " "

Maternal love composition 4 maternal love is like water, washing our hearts; Motherly love is like light, illuminating our hearts; Motherly love is like the wind, which blows away the accumulated dust; Motherly love is like fire, which burns our incorrect ideas.

I remember the teacher asking in class, "Who knows mom's birthday?" The whole class is at a loss. Yes! Every birthday, mom will prepare a small party for us, but we don't even know when mom's birthday is. It's really wrong As the saying goes: children have birthdays, but mothers suffer. It was mom and dad who brought us into this world. In order to welcome our birth, mother must survive 10 months of pregnancy. As soon as we were born, mom and dad immediately beamed, and their hard work immediately went up in smoke. For the sake of our growth, mother suffered a lot, but we were unable to repay it. Mother gave us the sea of Wang Yang, and we can only return a stream at most. What will happen if we drive Rolls Royce, Koenigsegg, Bugatti and Ferrari in the future? We owe our parents so much that we can't pay them back for eight generations.

I like steamed fish best. Every time I see fish on the table, I jump for joy. I forgot all my troubles and things and ate a big meal first. When it comes to eating fish, my mother and I are a perfect match: I eat fish and my mother eats fish heads. I just know now that my mother was reluctant to eat fish and left me the best.

Mother is the pillar of every family, our life and our children's companion. Mom, I love you!

There is a person who won't complain about everything you do wrong. There is a kind of love, great and inclusive. Lily didn't know until she grew up that that person was her mother, and that kind of love was only available to her.

When Lily was a child, once Lily knocked a glass over the floor. The glass was broken and Lily's hand was cut. Mom saw it and got angry. She scolded Lily, "You! Why are you playing with glass when you have nothing to do? Look, your hand is broken. Deserve it! " Lily was angry, too, and ran into the room at once. At the moment of closing the door, Lily seemed to see tears in the corner of her mother's eyes. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, but Lily did not agree and left.

The next morning, there was a letter on the desk. The letter said, "Mom is gone, so you should listen to Dad. Study hard and visit your mother in the country when you are free. "

It was the first time that Lily shed tears. Lily has been studying hard since then. Lily never went to the country to see her mother once. Lily is going to study abroad. When he came back, her mother was dead, and Lily didn't even have time to see her for the last time. Lily really regretted it. Lily didn't know that her mother's last words were: "I want to see you, Lily."

Motherly love's composition 6 is deeply touching. Family ties are the most sincere and beautiful feelings in the world. However, this sincere and beautiful feeling is just that humble word, which is the caring word of my mother.

Whenever my mother sends me to school, she always says over and over again, "Listen carefully in class and be safe after class." And I casually said, "Oh, I'm bored, I see!" "

Whenever the weather gets cold, my mother always reminds me to wear more clothes, but I rebel and say, "What are you doing wearing so much?" You want to heat me to death! " "

Whenever there is an exam, my mother will always say to me over and over again, "Do the questions carefully, carefully examine the questions before you start writing, and check them several times after you finish." Remember to write your name! "I said impatiently," I know! "

Whenever I am sick, my mother always asks me anxiously, "What's the matter?" ? Is it better? "I always answer," nothing, I'm much better! " "

Whenever I fail in the exam, my mother always says, "It doesn't matter, I didn't do well this time, and there will be another time." Why not just do it next time? "

Whenever I get 100, my mother always says, "Don't be too proud!" "

Mom, I want to say to you: "I love you!" " When I grow up, I won't make you angry again! "

Motherly love is like water, and this simple love is in a caring word!

My mother is a beautiful, hardworking and loving mother.

My mother has double eyelids, watery eyes, high nose, red lips and a few white hairs hidden in her black hair.

Mom is very hard. She gets up at six every morning to cook for my father and me. Because of her busy work, she can only wash clothes at night. Mom usually cooks and washes dishes. Saturday and Sunday are also very busy, cleaning and driving me to learn English, but my mother didn't say a word.

What impressed me most was that my parents once took me to Shanghai to visit the World Expo. When I was at the front line of the Saudi Pavilion, suddenly, it rained heavily. At that time, there was a lot of water on the ground and the wind was strong. My mother asked me to carry my umbrella. I said to my mother, "Let me go by myself." Mother said, "I'll carry you, or your cloth shoes will get wet and you'll catch a cold." In this way, she has been carrying me to the museum. When my mother bathed me at night, I found that my mother's toenails were purple, so I asked my mother, "What happened to your toes?" Mom didn't say anything. My eyes were red at that time.

Ah, I see how great maternal love is!

Motherly love composition 8 "thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son." Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " This is the poem "Wandering Son" written by ancient Meng Jiao. A mother sews clothes for her children affectionately, and every stitch and thread is full of her deep love, for fear that her children will not have enough to eat and wear warm clothes outside. This poem makes me understand that mothers have to train their children very tired and hard from the birth, and we should repay our mothers well when we grow up.

However, how many children know how to repay their mothers when they grow up?

Someone said, "When I grow up, I will buy something expensive for my mother to repay her." In fact, repaying our mother is not necessarily something we can only do in the future. Now we can do some small things we can to repay our mother, starting from the dribs and drabs of life. For example, we can help our mother fold the quilt and wash the dishes, or help her wash her feet at night after a hard day's work.

Of course, these are not enough. To truly repay your mother, you must form good habits from childhood, study hard, and be a useful person and make contributions to society when you grow up. Only in this way can we really repay our mother's parenting!

Motherly love composition 9 There is a kind of love in the world, which is everywhere, so you can take it at will and accept it frankly; There is a person in the world who is unknown. She gives you all her love, expecting nothing in return. This kind of love is maternal love, and this person is mother.

The weather was bad that day, the wind was blowing wildly and the branches were swaying. I caught a cold because I was playing outside. My mother carried me to bed, tucked me in, touched my head and said, "Is my head dizzy?" I replied, "Well! Very dizzy! " Mother looks worried. She poured a cup of hot water, blew it gently with her mouth, cooled it, and handed it to me carefully. I fell asleep after drinking water!

When I fell asleep, I suddenly felt a light in front and a little noisy next to it. I opened my eyes and saw my mother. Under the dim light, how many fine lines have grown on my mother's face, her eyes are bloodshot and she looks very tired. When my mother saw me awake, she asked softly, "What woke you up?" With a cup of hot water in his hand. It is still dark outside the window. I asked my mother, "What time is it?" "Yes 12: 30!" It's early morning! My heart is not a shock. My mother tightened my quilt, helped me up and whispered, "Come and have a glass of water to warm up!" " "My nose hurts. I asked," Mom, aren't you tired? ""What's so tired! Are you better? " I couldn't help my tears any longer, and they came out.

Love is everywhere in the world, and there is nothing like maternal love! Motherly love is pure, great, selfless and unparalleled.

The composition of maternal love 10 Speaking of maternal love, I feel deeply, but I don't know where to start.

The most beautiful and sweet words that a person's lips can utter are that a mother's best call is "Mom". Yes, I just learned to speak first, my mother. I remember when I vaguely called "Mom", you would show a satisfied and proud smile. I remember that whenever I succeed, you will feel gratified.

Usually, you pay too much for me. You have accompanied me through the ups and downs of 13, and this kindness can't be expressed in simple words. Your love, care and encouragement for me are beyond my description. But I know that as I grow up, your black and soft hair turns white one by one. With your advice, I grew up and became sensible, but there were layers of wrinkles on your face. Your face is not smooth and delicate, but full of vicissitudes.

People say that "children travel thousands of miles." I didn't understand before, and everything worried you and made you tired every day.

Now that I'm grown up, I'll repay you.

Motherly love composition 1 1 However, I think my parents don't love me at all, especially my mother, because she always beats me, scolds me and satirizes me.

There was a Chinese exam, and I didn't get 95 points on the paper. When I showed it to my mother, my mother looked at it and asked, "huh?" Why only 9 1? Are there any missing questions? " I said cautiously, "Well, yes." My mother immediately flew into a rage and said, "Hum! How can you miss this question? Didn't you check? " "Well, yes, I just can't find out!" The voice is so low that I can't hear it myself! My mother looked at the test paper and said fiercely, "why, the composition is off topic!" I've never seen you stray from the subject! Your composition is very poor! " I thought to myself: Hum! Why are you so wordy? If a test paper is wrong, correct it, and if it is missing, make it up! Hum! After reading it, my mother continued to nag: "Really, your reading problem, you are right when it is difficult, and you are wrong when it is not difficult! What the hell is going on here? " Alas! I'm so unlucky! My mother's words are like a spell, I am dizzy! I'm bored to death! My mother values a test paper more than a person's life. As she walked to the water dispenser to drink water, she kept saying, "How careless!" "

Later I learned that carelessness is a very bad habit! My mother is angry. I hope I can be strict with myself and stop making mistakes.

I must get rid of the bad habit of carelessness and not let my mother worry.

Mother's love composition 12 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures …" Yes, mother's love is a drizzle that moistens everything, an intoxicating spring breeze, and a feat in which a mother camel jumps into a deep pool in the Sahara desert to make a young camel dying of thirst drink water.

For more than 3,000 days and nights, my mother did tedious housework repeatedly, but she never got bored, because my mother had love in her heart. Her love is deeper than the sea and bluer than the sky. She loves her children, her husband and her family.

It's still dark, and the sky in the east has just revealed a fish-belly grey. While my mother was busy in the kitchen, I was still dreaming sweet dreams. Chopsticks and shovels jingled in the kitchen, and the kitchen was filled with thick rice fragrance. Sweet rice overflowed from the window and floated into my dream.

After breakfast, my mother is busy cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. Then, my mother was carrying a big schoolbag and holding my little hand, while walking, urging: "Son, you should be serious in class, raise your hand actively, and get along well with your classmates after class ..."

My mother's thousand words, every word is the crystallization of feelings, every word is the embodiment of maternal love, and every word embodies my mother's care and expectation for me. I am very grateful to my mother, because under her care, I moved forward step by step, from a fragile seedling to a shady little tree.

I remember everything my mother did to me. From now on, I will study hard, make progress every day and live up to my mother's expectations.

Motherly love composition 13 There is only one mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure ... I believe this song must be familiar to everyone!

That's right: there is only a mother in the world. Mother is the greatest person in the world. She gave birth to us and took care of us all her life. When we were young, even in the early hours of the morning, whenever we cried, my mother got busy. Ah! How great mom is. One day, my mother came up to me and said, "Good son, let's exchange identities today! You are the mother and I am the son, okay? " I readily agreed, but I didn't know there was another conspiracy behind it. I thought: it's my turn to show my mother's usual prestige today. Just when I was complacent, a sudden remark disturbed my dream-mom, I want to drink water. I had to pour water with a sad face. Mom, I want to eat apples, so I have to bite the bullet and get them. Mom, I'm going to ... that annoying sentence is coming again. Before she finished, I was furious and said, "I won't change." When I finished, it suddenly occurred to me that I don't usually order my mother like this, but my mother never loses her temper and just obeys orders silently.

I suddenly felt ashamed and guilty.

Maternal love composition 14 maternal love is a towering tree, which shields me from the scorching sun in summer; Motherly love is an umbrella for me to shelter from the wind and rain; Motherly love is the sun, which gives me warmth and helps me grow; Every time I think of my mother's meticulous care, my heart is warm.

I remember when I was five years old, I was young and ignorant, sneaking out of my parents' sight and riding on a stone on the hillside. Looking at the boulder standing in front of me, I had the idea of conquering it. Then I climbed the big stone with my strength, and I jumped up and down happily. Suddenly, when I slipped, I suddenly lost my balance and fell from a stone more than one meter high. I burst into tears. They followed the sound and found me. My father wanted to lecture me after seeing me, and my mother quickly picked me up and ran to the hospital. I cried all the way. When I arrived at the hospital, my calf bone was broken. After listening to the doctor's words, both parents were shocked. After that, I played plaster and drank bone soup every day. My mother helps me go to school every day, and then carefully takes me home. In this way, under the careful care of my mother, my legs and feet gradually got better. After half a year's rehabilitation training, my walking posture has returned to normal, but seeing that my mother looks much haggard than before, I really want to say to my mother, "Thank you, Mom!" "

A mother's love is like a lamp, which illuminates the road that stretches into the distance in my heart. ...

Motherly love composition 15 There is one person who needs to feel most and one person who needs to thank most, and that is her mother.

I remember once, I ate an ice cream outside in the heavy rain. The next day, I had a fever. My mother touched my head and found it was very hot. Then he took my temperature, said "God, 40°C" and took me to the hospital. The doctor said I had pneumonia. My mother was in a hurry and bought me three pounds of fruit these days. My mother also peeled an apple for me to eat. One day passed, two days passed, three days passed, and four days passed. ...

Another time when I was sleeping, it was so hot that I kicked the quilt away. When I woke up, I found the quilt covered me. I thought it was uncovered. Then I want to find out what happens when I sleep. When I was sleeping, I deliberately kicked off the quilt to see what was going on. After a while, a tall figure came up to me, covered me with a quilt and looked at my mother carefully.

I told my father about it in the morning. Father said, "You always sleep without a quilt, so you kick it away. Mom is worried that you are cold and gets up every day to cover you with a quilt. "

I am very grateful to my mother. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't grow up happily!