said mother, everyone would write: "My mother is beautiful and gentle."
will readers be upset when they look at such a stereotyped composition? Anyone can write such a composition, either my mother carries herself to the hospital in rainy days or my mother helps her wash clothes in the middle of the night. My mother is different, let's feel how my mother is different! My mother looks ordinary, with short hair and half dyed, half golden and half black, which is very different.
My parents are divorced. When I used to live with my mother, she wouldn't let me play computer games, and she always hit people. Now, my mother and I don't live in the same place. My mother is surprisingly gentle to me. Every time I go to my mother's place, my mother lets me play computer, which no longer restricts my freedom.
Mom is a stay-at-home girl. She only goes out when she goes to work or has something to do. She cooks for herself at dinner or orders a takeaway. I buy all my clothes online, and I surf the Internet all the time.
My mother doesn't like to laugh. Every time she stares at me, I get scared. My mother is very fashionable. The things she bought online are beautiful, but the clothes she bought for me are ugly. This is my mother, a different mother; A mother who likes to hit me; A grumpy mother; A gentle mother; A mother who doesn't like to laugh; A mother who loves me.
2. How did my mother write her composition in the second grade?
My mother is a chubby and lovely person. She has long curly hair. In my eyes, she is a beautiful mother.
once, my mother cooked for me, and made "scrambled eggs with tomatoes". After cooking and frying the eggs, I tasted them. The eggs were a little burnt, but the tomatoes were still delicious. Then my mother cooked another fried rice, but this time it was not fried, and it was especially delicious. My mother often washes my clothes, mostly by hand, and the washing is delicious, which makes me clean and beautiful, so I especially like the clothes my mother washed for me. However, there is something wrong with my mother. She always forgets to bring things. For example, once she left work without her key and asked me to go downstairs to open the door. The next day, she still forgot her key. My mother said, "Just open the door for me for the last time, and I will remember to bring my key tomorrow." As a result, she still didn't bring her key on the third day. She is really a confused mother.
My mother has both good and bad sides, but I love my mother. 3. how to write my mother's composition in the second grade of primary school
The first article: My mother I have a clever and gentle mother.
She has short black hair, a pair of big eyes embedded under the eyebrows like moon buds, a straight nose, a talking cherry mouth, and a sweet smile revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. My mother also has a pair of dexterous hands, which wash clothes, fold quilts and cook for me every day ... and care about me and my family all the time.
I love my good mother! Mom is like the ever-changing "weather", always changing herself because of my performance. When I do well in the exam, my mother's face will show a bright smile like sunshine: when I do my homework so-so, my mother will break into a furious rage and start a storm; When I waste my time doing something boring, my mother will talk endlessly like a continuous drizzle … But I know that my mother is good for me and loves me.
I remember once, my mother and I were playing badminton. At this time, I don't know what I stepped on, my foot slipped and I fell a big head.
when I got up from the ground at once, I found a big hole in my beloved Mickey mouse pants. I am so sad that I can't bear to throw these pants away, mom. What a resounding name.
how many days and nights my mother has been with me and guarding me; How many days and nights my mother worried about my tomorrow; How many days and nights my mother cared for me with her loving eyes ... Looking at a few more silver wires on your head, I want to say: "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!" " My mother My mother is 33 years old, with a round face and a pair of small eyes. Don't underestimate her eyes.
Her eyes are like a pair of searchlights. As soon as she finds out that my father and I are a little careless about hygiene, she will immediately scold us, so my father and I named her "Minister of Health". Once when I came home from school, I heard my mother's shouts as soon as I got downstairs.
I ran home at once. I saw my mother holding a pair of dirty socks in one hand and pointing at my father in the other.
The expression on her face is like a volcano about to erupt, and the house is full of gunpowder. Mom yelled at dad, "How many times have I told you, but you just won't change."
Dad whispered, "I'm just going to wash." I listened for a while and understood.
It turned out that Dad put a pair of dirty socks on the chair yesterday, but today it happened that the Minister of Health found it. How can a clean mother tolerate it and fire at her father?
as soon as I saw my father in trouble, I gave him a hand. He said to his mother, "Isn't it just this once? If you wash it, it's over. Why are you so angry? "
Dad repeatedly echoed: "Yes, yes." This sentence angered my mother and pointed at me and said, "How dare you say it?".
Look at your grades. You only got 92 in the first unit. 5。”
I quit the fight with a red face. When the war was over, dad had to go to the balcony to wash socks.
strangely enough, the "minister of health" is afraid of cockroaches. Once, my mother was sleeping and only listened to "rustling".
Mother thought it was a thief. She turned on the light, "Ah! ! ！” I only heard her let out a cry of heartbreaking.
That was a terrible scream. I woke up my father in bed and me in the other room. I ran over to have a look. Alas, it was a cockroach. I saw my mother's body shaking constantly, with an expression that the sky was going to fall.
I took my slippers and killed the cockroach easily. "Jiang Xinru, wash my socks quickly."
the minister of health shouted. Well, I have to wash my socks.
article 3: my mom and dad are in their early forties this year, but the wind and frost of the years have carved deep wrinkles on her face. Mother is a national cadre.
There are six brothers and sisters. My grandfather's family is not rich. She didn't go to high school. At the age of seventeen, she became a worker in a factory in the county. My mother works very well and has been rated as a model worker many times.
While working and studying, she also passed the adult self-study exam. Later, my mother was gloriously hired as a formal cadre.
My mother has been weak since she was a child, and she has been ill all the time, and her life is very hard. At that time, my father was a leader in villages and towns, with busy work, poor traffic conditions and far from home.
My mother has to take care of her sister's primary school and help her grandparents with some housework, and she can't get away from her job. My mother said to me, "Although I am a little tired from work and life, my life is very fulfilling."
In recent years, my mother finally got rid of her illness, but she didn't lead an easy life. Dad's job was transferred to another county, and my sister and I went to school in Taiyuan. The old people at home are old.
When she goes back to her hometown, she will visit the elderly. When she goes to Taiyuan, she will take care of my sister and me. Usually, she will take care of her father's life when she is away from Lishi. I had to ask for leave to serve the whole family.
whenever I see my mother running around, alas! My mother is so hard! Last winter vacation, my mother didn't pick me up. I really don't know what happened. Later, my father told me that my mother had a minor operation. My father and I hurried back to Lishi, and my heart was about to jump all the way.
When I walked to my mother's bed with the certificate of commendation, tears welled up in my eyes, and I didn't know what to say to my mother! My mother looked at me, shed tears, held me tightly in her arms and stroked me with her hardworking hands. My mother is hardworking and kind.
I love my mother! Chapter Four: My mother "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure ..." Hearing this familiar melody, pictures that moved me came to my eyes again. That day, it was raining heavily and windy, and even the trees outside the window were wobbly.
I'm crying, and I'm crying, too, because my fever reaches 39 degrees. My mother, willy-nilly, hugged me and ran to the hospital. Her face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain, sweat or tears ... My mother finally took me to the hospital, and it was already early in the morning, and the doctors were asleep.
Mom kept knocking at the door, and it was a long time before the doctor appeared in front of us bleakly. His attitude was very bad. Mom said quickly, "Sorry, my son has a high fever. Please help him!" " The doctor's attitude changed when he saw his mother being so polite.
After seeing my doctor, the doctor asked my sister nurse to give me an injection and take medicine ... It was 4 o'clock in the morning when I got home. I was lying in bed and saw my mother busy getting medicine for me. When she handed me the medicine, I clearly saw that she was getting old. 4. The warmth of the composition mother
The warmth is around you. Look at it if you don't believe me!
I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, my mother went abroad early, and I had to live with my father. Every mother's day. I always bow my head sadly and think about my mother. But in the second grade, my mother gave me a different Mother's Day.
Every Mother's Day, my father and I will receive a greeting card from my mother, and every time the greeting card is particularly beautiful, there are photos of my mother when she was abroad. Every time my mother sends me a greeting card, she will write a sentence: "Baby, you must study hard, and mom will cheer for you!" Every time I hear this sentence, I will have an indescribable taste in my heart. From then on, I promised my mother to study hard.
Whenever I am tired of reading, I will always think of my mother's sentence. . So I regained my confidence.
In a blink of an eye, I'm a fifth-grade pupil, and my study is improving. But I got an 82 in Unit 4 this time. My father was so angry that I couldn't help slapping me in the face. I cried. It was the worst day I cried. I thought, "My father tried his best to help me get a foreign teacher class and hoped that I would study hard, but I should repay my father with such an achievement. It's really wrong. I also thought.
come on. Come on. Come on! 5. My second-grade diary "My Mom" requires less than 1 words
When I came to this world, I have known many people since I was a child. However, what impressed me the most was my mother.
My mother's figure is neither fat nor thin, and she has short black hair, which is very spirited. Mother has a pair of sharp eyes, and nothing I do can escape her eyes. However, when my mother laughs, her eyes are like a curved moon like mine, so cute!
Mom's specialty is writing. She has published dozens of essays and poems in newspapers and magazines, and there are many award-winning certificates!
My mother's hobbies are: playing computer games, listening to music, knitting sweaters and reading books ... My sweaters with beautiful patterns are all my mother's masterpieces.
the most worth talking about is my mother's love for me.
I remember when I was in the first grade, it rained heavily one day, and the road that I went to school turned into a small river. Many people stood there and didn't know what to do.
Only my mother carried me through the mud without hesitation. At that time, my tears fell down. I'm really worried that my mother will catch a cold. My mother patted me on the head and said nothing, so she went to work with wet shoes and pants ... < P > I looked at my mother's hasty departure, and my heart was always sad. I thought, when I grow up, I must repay my mother well.
however, sometimes I am afraid of my mother. Because my mother is very strict with me in all aspects, of course, I have been beaten a lot, but I have never blamed my mother, because my mother said that hitting the child really hurts my mother's heart.
This is my mother, who not only gave me life and love, but also taught me a lot about being a man. 6. How to write "Thank Mom" in the second grade of primary school
I have been in this world for eleven years. During these eleven years, many people have cared about me and helped me, but the one who has paid the most for me is > My mother.
Since I was born, my health has been poor. My mother often takes me to see a doctor. Hospitals and clinics in Xiushan County have left my mother's footprints. I remember once, at eleven o'clock in the evening, I suddenly had a high fever. My mother gave me antipyretics, but the fever still didn't go away. My face was flushed and my lips were dry. My mother quickly turned my back and ran to the hospital. There was no one on the whole road, and the wind at night was very cold on people. But I feel very > climbing on my mother's back. Warm. When I arrived at the hospital, I was quickly admitted to the pediatric inpatient department. I was lying in the hospital bed for infusion. My mother looked at me anxiously and kept asking me, "Are you better?" At that time, I saw tears in my mother's eyes. After infusion, my fever went down, and my mother was relieved. As I grow up day by day, my body grows stronger day by day, and the time of illness is much less than before, and my mother is worried about my study. Because I don't study hard, my mother will check my homework no matter how busy she is every day. I remember once, after I finished my homework, I gave my homework to my mother for inspection. My mother was very angry after reading it. My mother asked me, "Did you listen carefully in class?" I said, "Seriously". Mom said, "Seriously, how can the basic questions be wrong?"? Mother saw that I was silent, sighed, lowered her voice, and patiently helped me explain the wrong question until I understood it. After the topic was finished, my mother said to me, "We must listen carefully in class, take the initiative in learning, pretend to understand, and learn without any falsehood." I listened to my mother and bowed my head in shame.
My mother gave me life, nurtured me to grow up, and gave me selfless care. I thank my mother. 7. My mother's composition Grade Two
Mother
My mother is a kind mother, and I love my mother.
My mother protects me from the wind and rain when it rains. I remember one time, it was raining cats and dogs. I was sitting in the classroom after school, waiting for my mother to pick me up. For a while, I saw a familiar figure, with tall, fat and golden hair fluttering on my shoulders. Ah! It's mom. "mom! Mom! I cried excitedly.
it's still raining, but it's raining harder. My mother held me tightly with a red umbrella, and the umbrella obviously tilted towards my side. I saw that the sky on my mother's side was gray and my side was red.
when I got home, my mother took out a clean towel to wipe off the water for me. After wiping, my mother went to cook ginger soup for me, lest I catch cold. I was very moved and took a dry towel to wipe the water off my mother. mother