I usually live in my grandmother's house and I can't see my mother until Saturday and Sunday. Every Sunday, after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully and corrects the sick sentences wholeheartedly with me. After correcting the composition, my mother found me some similar compositions, and explained to me while reading, which parts of this composition are worth learning, which parts are well written and which parts are not well written in combination with my composition. My mother not only cares about my study, but also pays special attention to my life.
I remember one day, it was snowing heavily, and in a short time, the whole city became a Xue Hai, a snowy paradise and a snowy world. On that day, my deciduous teeth didn't fall out, but my permanent teeth grew out. My mother insisted on taking me to pull out my deciduous teeth. I don't want to go because I'm afraid of pain. I also argued with my mother for a long time, and my mother finally dragged me to the hospital. Along the way, I never talked to my mother. I threw snowballs at my mother. I thought to myself: Mom is unbelievable. Why do I have to come out for tooth extraction in such a cold day? If you don't pull it out, it will fall by itself. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out my deciduous teeth. I don't feel any pain. Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts. Mother said, "Pull out the movable deciduous teeth and the permanent teeth will grow neatly. If you don't pull out the active deciduous teeth, the new permanent teeth will grow crooked, and it won't look good when you come back with a smile! " Sure enough, because all my deciduous teeth in the middle of the lower row have been pulled out, my permanent teeth are very neat and I laugh easily and happily.
I love my good mother.
2. Writing composition: Mom, I want to tell you Mom, I want to tell you (400 words) Mom, I have a lot to say to you, but I have been afraid to keep it in my heart. It tastes terrible.
Taking this opportunity to write a composition, I can finally open my heart-just say it. Mom, I want to say to you: "You have worked hard!" " You have done too much for our family! For my study, you have to watch me study every night, and you have to analyze the reasons why I didn't do well in the exam, so that my study can improve every day. I want to say to you: "mom, my grades are condensed with your hard work!" In life, you cook, wash clothes, do housework, clean up our house and take good care of my father and me every day. I want to say to you: Mom, you have worked hard.
My mother also taught me how to be a man. My mother said, you must be kind and respect the old and love the young. She taught me how to be a man. I want to say to you: mom, thank you for teaching me how to be a man! Mom, I want to say to you: you are an indispensable person in my life. Without you, I would be lonely and not as happy as other children. Without my mother, I will have nothing to eat. So mom, you are the most important person to me.
I will study hard and repay you later. Mom, I want to tell you (400 words) that when I get up in the morning and rub my sleepy eyes, you are always busy preparing breakfast for me in the kitchen.
Sometimes the rice is too hot. You always put it in a bowl and give me cold water. Let me eat it when it gets cold.
In summer, you always put a cup of warm water and a bottle of water on the table. Sometimes I may complain, "I don't want to drink water."
But I know that everything you do is for my own good. Whenever I do my homework, when I want to eat, you always say to me, "Go eat!" " Do your homework after dinner! "But sometimes I don't listen to you, and I don't eat until you finish eating.
But instead of scolding me, you cooked me a good meal. I remember one time I did badly in the math exam.
When I got home, I hid in the corner and cried. When you come home and see me crying, ask me patiently what's going on. I figured it out. Instead of blaming me, you said to me, "Tigers sometimes take a nap; When a horse loses its front hoof, as long as you work hard in the future, there is no hurdle to cross. "
After listening to this sentence, my mood suddenly became clear. Recall the bits and pieces of these lives.
I deeply felt the deep maternal love. Isn't the greatest love in the world maternal love? Shouldn't we be grateful for maternal love and mother? I really want to say, "thank you, mom!" " "Mom, I want to say to you (500 words). Mom, I want to say thank you first! In order to thank you for your kindness, I also want to say that you have worked hard, in order to thank you for running around for me. Mom, you treat me like a pearl, hold it in your hand, and don't dare to push too hard for fear of crushing it; I dare not hold it too loosely, for fear of falling to the ground.
In this way, I grew up healthily and happily under your care. Mom, I want to say thank you! Because every time I am frustrated, you encourage me to tell me that "failure is the mother of success". Don't be discouraged. Keep working hard and you will succeed one day.
This sentence encouraged me, and this courage came. Mom, I want to tell you, I understand! I know that you usually educate me and criticize me in order to make me a talented person, just as a gardener can grow up slowly and become a beautiful flower only by constantly watering the flower.
Mom, I want to tell you, too. I understand! I know you taught me the truth of being a man, for nothing but to make me a good person, just like a red candle just wants to light up the starting point of others, as simple as that. Mom, I really want to say sorry to you! Because I sometimes misunderstand that you have paid a lot of sweat, but now I am not that ignorant child, so I will take care of you from now on.
Mom, although I won't always win the first prize, I know I am the only one for you. Although you are ordinary, your love is unique and others can't give it to me.
Although I don't understand you sometimes, I will try my best to control it. In short, a thousand words can't tell you how much you love! Finally: mom, I want to say to you; "Let me use love to create a love paradise for you! May you always be healthy and happy! " There will always be someone who will support us, and there will always be a kind of love around us. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love! Mom, I want to tell you (800 words) that the moon passes through the clouds like Bai Lianhua, and there are waves of happy songs in the evening breeze ... "Every time I hear the song" Listening to Mom's Story of the Past ",I can't help crying.
This song is about a mother who eats wild vegetables and Gu Kang herself in order to feed her children and help the landlord farm. In winter, she has no cotton-padded clothes and shoes to wear, but she sews a fox fur coat for the landlord in summer rags slippers.
Finally, she fell cold and hungry on the snow. What a touching song! I have never heard a better song than this one.
Because the voice of the song is not only touching, but also expresses the selfless love of the mother for her children. I also have a very good mother, but I am sorry for her.
Mom, you go to work every day. For others, it is normal to go to work every day. This matter is unremarkable. Few people talk about it, but I think it is extraordinary. Because every time you go to work by bike, it's a long way to work. If you ride by car for more than an hour or ride by bike for more than two hours, you will be very tired. If you ride slowly, you will be late.
But in order to earn money to support me, I only have a little fare left, so I don't take the bus. Rain or shine, you still insist on riding a bike to work.
The sun shines on you, and you feel uncomfortable. If it is serious, it will cause heatstroke. But to support me, you gritted your teeth and became a ninja.
The wind is blowing on you, and you are freezing. If it is serious, you will catch a cold, but you still have to endure it. ..... You have so much "forbearance" for me, and it is the most painful to endure affliction.
But for you, it is the happiest. Once, when you came home from work, you told your father that you were sick, nauseous and dizzy. I felt very sorry for you.
Dad will take you to the hospital. You know it costs a lot of money to see a doctor, so you say, "This little illness is nothing, I can bear it."
Say that finish, you lie on the bed and sleep. I think the first one.
3. Composition: What you want to say to your parents is about 400 words. Dear Mom and Dad:
Hello! I have never written to you since I was so big. Today, I am lucky to have such an opportunity to express my deep gratitude to you for a long time.
Thank you for giving me life and giving me the opportunity to pursue happiness, feel happiness and realize the value of life.
Thank you for raising me, being the first teacher in my life, and teaching me how to live and how to be grateful.
I was born in a very ordinary family, but I think it is the happiest family! Although the family conditions are not very good, your efforts can make me feel that you are a very simple and practical person. You earned everything at home, and I feel very satisfied with everything at home. I'm glad to have such a family. Mom and Dad, I want to say, "You have always been my role models, and you are the best!" " "
In order to support this family, you have been running around all the year round, and your work pressure is great, but you still care about me day and night. Every weekend, my mother will call me at night and tell me to concentrate on my studies and not to play too much. Tell me to pay attention to my health and not to write my homework too late; Tell me to sleep with a quilt so as not to catch cold ... Every year when you come back and see that you brought me back local specialties or interesting things, I will run far away and hold you straight. At that time, dad, you will gently prick my little face with your beard, and your silent action reveals a deep fatherly love!
Dad, mom, you should also pay attention to rest outside, and don't tire yourself out. I don't want to eat the best things and I don't need to wear the best clothes. Your health is what I want most.
Dad, mom, thank you for your love for me over the years! I will study hard and will not live up to your expectations.
4. What I want to say to my mother: 400 words in the diary. There is an ancient poem called "Ode to a Wanderer": "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body. 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. " Although there are only a few lines, it expresses Meng Jiao's love for his mother. This composition is written to his mother's heart. Come and have a look.
Mom, you have done a lot for our family. You are always nagging me. Once, I did some homework and decided to have a rest. When I was watching TV during recess, you asked me to do my homework with The Lion Roar, and sometimes you kept urging me. I'm tired of hearing it. Every time before going to bed, you will ask me if I have put my red scarf, school badge and exercise book away, and I will always answer that I have put them away. But when I handed in my homework at school the next day, there were no word books in my schoolbag. I was in a hurry. But when the math class was over, I saw a familiar figure, mom. My mother was supposed to speak to me. I ran to the office with a word book to give to the teacher. When I came back, you had left in a hurry.
Mom, I love you. You gave me life. Without you, I might not be in this world. It is said that mom is God, and mom is your life mentor, lighting the street lamp and pointing out the direction for you. Mom, I will always love you and be your child.
5. Tell your mother a heartfelt composition of 400 words. Mom, you usually care about me and take care of me in every possible way. 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 gave me a good beating, 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. "
I want to say a 600-word composition to my mother.
Mom, you have always given me care and care and given me hope. I never said "thank you!" Instead, I have repeatedly refuted you, which makes me feel ashamed.
Growing up, I didn't work hard at all, and many things were not as good as other children. But you never blamed me; For example, when I was in kindergarten, my writing speed was several times slower than that of other children, and my handwriting was not as neat and standardized as that of other children. I remember once, the teacher taught children to write "Ya", and the teacher blurted out "Vertical Hook". I didn't listen carefully, so I took it as Arabic numeral "5". I cleverly changed the small horizontal line on it into a small hook and put it on the tail of "5". At that time, I saw the teacher looking at me quietly and seemed to be furious with me. From the teacher's eyes, I seem to see a sentence: a student who doesn't work hard, doesn't fight for time and moves slowly, you are like a pile of useless garbage! Looking into the teacher's eyes and paying attention to my every move, I bowed my head guiltily. I told you about it when I got home. At that time, I was ready to be scolded. Unexpectedly, you not only didn't scold me, but also comforted me with good words. At that time, I really felt very gratified and happy.
Another time, when I was in preschool, I made up my mind: I want to work hard and have confidence; I always remember my determination, and sure enough, I got double marks in the final exam. The moment I got the test paper, I was so excited that tears filled my eyes. You were happy when I told you the good news. He said to me, "Although you got double marks this time, my mother is also very happy." But do you know that your achievements have made this percentage? Thanks to your efforts. If you don't keep working hard, can you guarantee that you can achieve such good results in the future? I still remember your words:' Pride makes people lag behind, modesty makes people progress'! "
After listening to your words, I left a mark on my heart-I will work very hard, very hard and very, very seriously.
Mom, you can rest assured. Thank you for your encouragement and comfort all the time, and for everything you have given me. Mom, I want to say to you, "You have worked hard."
7. What I said to my mother (300 words) Dear mother:
Hello. It's strange to call you that. Since childhood, I have always called you "boss" except your mother. Our relationship is also a mother and a friend, and I have always treated you neither big nor small. But on this special day, I really want to say to you: "Happy Women's Day, Mom!" " "
I still remember when I was a child, when I first knew about this festival, I naively asked you what gift you wanted. You laughed and joked about what gift you wanted, little ancestor, as long as you were good. I didn't understand it at that time, but now I think it's very touching. Alas, I haven't realized your wish until now, which always worries you. But from now on, I will try to prepare this "gift". If it doesn't work this year, it will be next year, and if it doesn't work next year, it will be the year after. You will receive this gift one day.
This is just a place where I am sorry for you. Besides worrying you, I also "use" you from time to time. I think I strongly advocate the benefits of buying computers for my own selfish desire to play computers, and teach you to play games "diligently" in community Internet cafes. But when you really fell in love and bought a computer, I just cared that I was crazy, ignored you, repeatedly refused your request to play computer, and stopped teaching you simple operation by hand. But seeing you begging me to let you play for a while like a child, I finally found my conscience. Although one more person will rob the computer with me in the future, I think this is a good thing, because your life has become more colorful since then.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? There is an article called Old Begonia Tree, which makes me feel guilty every time I read it. The author's injury to grandma made me see my own shadow. Have I ever hurt you like this? When I was in primary school, I couldn't write many words. I often ask you how to write a word when I do my homework. Sometimes you are too busy doing housework to talk to me, and sometimes you really don't know, so I blame you for not knowing this. In fact, who am I to say about you? Even now, I often hurt you in similar situations, even yelling at you at your kind urging, saying that you are bored and nagging. But I will pay more attention in the future, because I don't want to be a second author.
Ok, don't talk so much, you will feel bored after reading it. I just want to say one more thing, I don't want you to be happy only on this day, I hope you are happy every day! As your son/daughter, this is my greatest wish.
I am here to convey
welcome
Your son/daughter: XXX
X day, X month, 2009
I wrote this myself, because I'm in the same boat as you, and I was forced to write it by my teacher. However, my teacher is more abnormal. She actually asked our class to buy envelopes and stamps, and then put the composition in the envelope on the stationery and gave it to her. She mailed it to every classmate's home on March 8 and gave it to every classmate's mother!
This is a junior high school level and can be deleted.
8. The 600-word composition I want to tell my mother is that you have created a touching story; Your love has created a story for me to keep in mind; Your love has created a touching story for me. Mom, I love you-Inscription Mom, I want to say to you: How selfless you are. You have given me great support and help in my study and life, and silently cheered for me behind my back. People say, "The greatest love in the world is my mother's love. Yes! Mom, your love is like a warm fire in winter; Your love is like a timely umbrella. You did everything for me when I needed it. In short, mom, I can sum up a thousand words in one sentence-you are really my good mother. Yes! Mom, how great your love for me is. Your love shines on us. My mother always calls my birth name in my ear in the morning to wake me up from my sleep. At dusk, I go home according to the sunset, and my mother always looks forward to my return. Cold leaves for many winters, my mother knitted clothes for me with thousands of needles; How many hot summer days, my mother slapped me again and again. My mother built a warm home for me, so that we can enjoy all the love and care. In short, I have mixed feelings and doubts. I wrote a poem that has been told through the ages-but that inch-long grass has won three rays of spring, and how much love there is. Mom, I wonder if you remember? I didn't do well in an exam once, and I was very sad. I seemed to fall into the freezer, and I was cold from my heart to my toes. On the way home, I felt very sad. Glittering tears, like pearls with broken lines, roll down my cheeks, and my feet are like iron. When I get home, I'll tell you my achievements. After listening, you didn't just scold me, but gently said, "You didn't just scold me. "You must refuel." My heart suddenly became hot like a knife, and my eyes were immediately covered with a layer of fog. Mom, you know what? Your smile gives me confidence; Your love makes me full of energy. Mom, nothing can surpass your love.
9. Write the composition I want to say to my mother 1 in 200~~400 words. I want to say to my mother.
Who has worked so hard to raise me since I was born? Who will take good care of me? Ah, it's you-mom! It is you who hold up a blue sky for me with solid arms, and it is you who shelter me from the wind and rain with increasingly full wings. Mom, thank you!
I remember one exam, my grades plummeted, because I was listless all day and couldn't listen to a word in class; After class, all the students were talking and laughing, and I was the only one hiding in the corner and moping. That day, the teacher handed out the test paper for parents to sign. My heart suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds. On my way home, it suddenly rained cats and dogs on a sunny day. Just like my mood at this time, the whole street is shrouded in mist and rain. Raindrops fell on the ground, splashing bubbles like eggs. The rain fell on my face, cold and cold. At this moment, I vaguely saw an aunt who was supporting pholiota adiposa coming head-on. The rapid pace showed that she was in a hurry. Come closer, this familiar face comes into view. Ah! It's mom! She stepped forward in three steps and all the water splashed on her pants. "Be careful of the rain!" "Mother shouted. I was very touched, and was immediately surrounded by thick maternal love, breathing the air of love. On the way, my mother pushed the umbrella to my side and was soaked through. I took my mother's cold hand and said, "mom, don't freeze!" """it's okay! Mom loves to get wet! "My in the mind more guilty. I don't know whether rain or tears blurred my eyes. ...
When I finally got home, I got up the courage to hand over the test paper to my mother. My mother was surprised, frowned and read it over and over again ... I think my mother has been reading it for a long time, and I thought in fear and trembling: my mother will definitely be furious this time! Mom, don't look, don't give me any more imagination ... After a while, my mother finally said, "It doesn't matter, the exam results don't mean anything!" Just try your best! " You managed to squeeze out a comforting smile, but there was a trace of unhappiness in your talking eyes. Since then, I have studied harder, and my mother often smiles and encourages me. Every time I see my mother's upturned mouth bursting with two beautiful dimples like flowers, I will rebuild my confidence.
If I am a hungry bird, then my mother is a female eagle flying in the blue sky; If I am a seedling that breaks through the ground, then my mother is the fertile soil that moistens our land; If I am a shining star in the sky, then my mother is a soft night sky like water. ...........................................................................................................................................................
I want to say to my mother.
I want to say to my mother, "You have worked hard. You have been so concerned about me since childhood, and my daughter loves you! "
Once, I had a high fever and was dizzy. I came home from school and lay in bed. My mother came back from work and saw me lying in bed, my face flushed. She quickly asked, "Yuemei, what's the matter?" "Mom, I have a high fever." My mother suddenly held me in her arms, put her hand on my forehead and asked me nervously, "Have you taken any medicine?" Do you want some water? Do you want something to eat? "In the middle of the night, I slept in a daze and felt someone touching my forehead, my body and my back. I open my eyes, it's mom! My mother has been worried about me, can't sleep, and comes to see me in the middle of the night. I think my mother is so kind to me! I hugged my mother and kissed her.
On another occasion, I only got 50 points in the math exam. As soon as the paper came down, I panicked. What am I supposed to tell my mom? My mother has been so kind to me, and I hope I can study hard. But I ... Alas! When I got home, I showed my mother the paper. My mother looked at my paper and didn't blame me. Instead, she said seriously, "You are too careless." Come on, let's look at this paper. "My mother told me the wrong questions one by one, analyzed the reasons for the mistakes with me, and let me do it again. After that, my mother reasoned with me and told me to listen carefully, think more and listen carefully in class. I hope my grades can improve. I really want to cry when I look at my mother's loving eyes. I said to myself: "I must study hard, remember my mother's words and repay my mother with excellent results!" " "
How much my mother cares about me and loves me! Mom, my daughter will study hard and be a useful person.
I want to say to my mother.
Mom, you care about me in every way and attach great importance to my study. But you know what? I also want to have my own world.
Every Sunday, you always give me a lot of homework, especially at the end of the term. Your homework is piled higher than five floors. Whenever I see my friends playing outside the window, I will cast envious eyes. I really want to let go of my childlike innocence like them. . . . .
Once, I got 79 points in the exam, and I trudged home. You take the paper and say, "What, it's only 79 points? Say that finish, you call me kneel 10 hour. Ten hours? This amazing number echoes in my ears. I am crying, my heart is crying. . . . .
Mom, although it's just a few words, I hope it will touch your heart.