Mother is not only beautiful in appearance, but also a competent mother. Mom always teaches us what we can't do until we can do it. The following is an example of a 400-word composition given by my mother. I hope you like it.
My mother is 400 words tall and writes 1. Mom, do you remember that song? "Only mothers are good in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure. If you throw yourself into your mother's arms, happiness is indispensable. " -inscription
Maternal love is the greatest love, the most selfless love, the most holy love and the noblest love in the world.
I vaguely remember that when I was a child, I liked to run around happily pulling your skirts, but when I found that you were gone, I would cry nervously and look around. I found you, and I will play carefree. Because you gave me a sense of security.
It is raining outside the window, and I am still in the classroom. I'm worried about how to get home! Time to go home. I walked casually to the school gate, and I was very surprised to find that you were looking at me at the school gate with an umbrella. When he saw me, he smiled and said, "What took you so long?" I pouted and said, "Mom, didn't I tell you not to pick me up?" I can go home by myself when I grow up. ""I know, I sent you an umbrella specially. By the way, come on, get dressed. Don't catch cold! Frozen, I don't care! " "Ha ha, well, I know. "I just found out that you only brought an umbrella and didn't ask much.
What a warm love it is to walk in the rain with big hands and small hands! Feel the sunshine, and my heart is slowly warm, full and beautiful.
What you can forget is the pain of the years, and the most unforgettable thing is your most beautiful smile. Looking up at the stars, I only see your smile.
My mother is 400 words tall. Composition 2 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" Every time I sing this song, I will think of my mother. Do you want to hear my mother's story? Then listen to me.
My mother has a beautiful curly hair, a white oval face, a pair of gentle and affectionate eyes, and always smiles every day.
My mother is most concerned about my study. As soon as I come home from school, my mother always asks me, "Did the teacher understand everything today?" "Did you listen carefully in class today?" Something like that Every time I write a composition, my mother always provides me with some information. When I have difficulties in writing my composition, my mother always gives me some advice, which makes me feel very open-minded and thoughtful. Whenever I get some achievements, she always encourages me: "Don't be proud, keep working hard and strive for greater progress."
My mother not only cares about me at school, but also takes care of me in life. Every morning, my mother insists on getting up early and cooking porridge and eggs for me. She always said that eggs are rich in protein and lecithin, which makes them remember when they grow up. In the evening, my mother never forgets to bring me a cup of hot milk and watch me drink it before going to bed.
When I was practicing the guzheng, my mother always left everything behind and devoted herself to practicing with me.
This is my mother, and I am proud to have such a mother! I am determined to study hard and honor my parents when I grow up.
My mother is 400 words tall. My mother bowed on the hillside and worked hard. The afterglow of the sunset dragged her figure for a long time. Suddenly, my mother straightened up and held the hoe that had been polished by her hands. Looking from a distance, my mother looked so old, and her weathered face was wrinkled like old bark after a long drought, without any luster and vitality.
Mother, a symbol of warmth; Mother, a symbol of hard work; Mother, a gaunt figure. This is mother, an ordinary person in daily life.
On the eve of Teachers' Day, I'm going to send a card to my teacher.
"haven't you written it yet?"
"Well, not yet!"
"Then hurry up, it's already over 9 o'clock."
After that, my mother sat next to her and sewed the cross stitch she bought last time. The theme of this cross-stitch is-warm home.
I probably wrote three or four hundred words on the greeting card-the paper is full.
"You're finished!" I shouted happily.
"Well, go to sleep, it's late now." Mom reminds me.
"hmm." I yawned and went upstairs.
I looked at the clock. It's almost 10. It turns out that my mother has been with me for so long.
Mom has a pair of bright eyes, and her black hair is mixed with strands of white hair, which may be the testimony of her hard life.
Every mother in the world is the same, great and kind. My mother is no exception, she is a stream, pure and shiny; She is a moon, which illuminates the way forward for me on the dark road. ...
My mother is 400 words tall. I have been looking forward to this day for a long time-my birthday. At the thought of receiving various gifts from friends, such as birthday cards, I feel very happy when I see that warm blessing. When I entered the kitchen, my mother was squatting on the ground to choose vegetables, and her unmodified bangs covered her forehead. Alas, my mother only wears that gray coat and never knows how to listen to music and enjoy life. She always knows how to be busy.
My mother suddenly looked up at me and said, "Today is your birthday. Mom will cook some good dishes and have fun when relatives and friends come. " "Mom, whatever. There's no need to do so much." I also squatted down to help my mother. When I started to do it, I looked at my mother carefully. I found it. Mom is actually very beautiful. Although the busy housework made my mother's face wrinkle prematurely, I can still imagine the beauty of my mother when she was young.
I couldn't help but gently stroke the strands of hair behind my mother's forehead and ears, and then said softly, "Mom, if you dress up, it will still look good."
Mom shook her head and said with a smile, "What are you dressed like this for when you are old?"
I looked up at my mother carefully, looked at her still bright eyes and said to her, "Mom, you are not old, you are still young!" " "
My mother smiled happily after listening to my words. That smile looks young and full.
My mother is 400 words tall. My mother has fine features, and her bright eyes will give you a kind of unspeakable warmth. Mother's hands are not very delicate, because she is a teacher and always deals with chalk every day. Mother speaks kindly and is very kind. Moreover, the biggest feature is that you never take scores seriously.
In last year's final exam, my English score was not very satisfactory. I am very sad to tell my mother. Mother knows the difficulty of this test paper. She said, "Son, what I value is never the score. What I value is whether you have really learned knowledge. A person who is willing to endure hardship, struggle and not afraid of failure, even if he has not succeeded, I believe he has a future. Remember: a few small setbacks are not difficult for a strong person. However, you still have shortcomings. You have to work hard, understand? " A warm current flows all over your body. Let me understand that ancient sages and sages also struggled. No one can talk and walk at birth, it's all about hard work. Therefore, whether he is a genius or an idiot, only by continuous progress and continuous diligence can he break out of his own sky.
My mother worked hard to train me 1 1 year. I thank fate for giving me a smart and beautiful mother and an educated mother. ...
My mother is 400 words tall. I have the best mother in the world. Let me introduce her to you!
My mother likes to brag. Brush your eyebrows and apply lipstick before going out, and you can't be less. I also have to pose in various positions and take photos in front of the mirror until I feel satisfied.
My mother likes to nag. Early in the morning, I was still sleeping. Suddenly, a loud cry interrupted my dream: "get up quickly, or you will be late!" " "In the afternoon, I was doing my homework and my mother came back from work. Just as she entered the door, there came a nagging voice: "Have you finished your homework? "Write it before you finish it!" My mother urges me to punch in and dance at night, and my ears will be cocooned by my mother!
My mother loves cleanliness. Every day when I come back from work, my mother either holds a rag or a mop in her hand and cleans the house clean and spotless. Dad always says that mom is a neat freak, but I think this neat freak is quite good.
My mother likes arranging flowers. Mom still has some literary models! She buys flowers, prunes and bottles from the flower shop every week. Mother likes lilies best. She said that lilies are noble, naive, pure and have a noble quality.
My mother loves us. My mother is very tired at work and spends all her time with my brother after work. My boastful mother seldom goes shopping. Mother who can't cook tries to cook so that my brother and I can have a delicious breakfast. Now she can make steamed buns and bean paste buns!
Although my mother is not perfect, she is the best mother in my eyes. I love my mother!
My mother is 400 words tall. This is my mother. One of my mother's greatest characteristics is that she is very kind to me when she plays with me. However, when she talked to me about math, she was particularly mean to me. Once, my mother told me about a frog climbing a well. Seemingly simple, it is quite difficult for me. Mom told me several times, but I still won't.
Then mother said, "I told you patiently. Why haven't you learned?" Are you looking at the birds outside again? "
"But I'm really listening!"
"It seems that you are listening carefully, but you are actually absent-minded!"
"Hey, you scolded me again."
"I will scold you if you don't work hard!"
Finally, my father patiently told me the principle of frog climbing a well, and I finally learned this problem.
But the mother was unwilling and said, "Why can you teach your son to learn, but I teach him not to learn?"
Dad said, "That's because you didn't teach him with a gentle attitude."
However, my mother's old habits have not changed. That's what I'm taught every time. Having said that, I should say something nice to my mother. Once, my mother took me to buy fruit and suddenly saw a playground. I said to my mother, "mom, there is a playground there." Can I go and play? " Unexpectedly, my mother agreed. She also said that she would buy me a lot of sweets. I was so happy that I went to play happily.
I love my mother.