In study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. So how is a general composition written? Below are 5 compositions I compiled for you in sixth grade to express gratitude to your mother. They are for reference only. I hope they can help you. Sixth Grade Mother's Gratitude Essay 1
I am not a poet, I cannot praise you with beautiful verses; I am not a singer, I cannot praise you with beautiful songs; I can only express my gratitude To you, my mother, my angel.
That was a touching incident. Through this incident, I understood how great the power of love is.
One afternoon, an elevator accident occurred in a relatively large shopping mall.
A mother of about thirty years old with a child of about five years old. Mother's hair was spread over her shoulders, like a black waterfall. Her eyes were as big as two ripe black grapes, her long eyelashes were like two small brushes, her nose was as tall as a hill standing on her face, and her small lips were red, as if she had just held a cup of wine in her mouth. A red cherry.
The lights in the shopping mall are bright and peaceful, but no one knows that there is a devil hidden behind this brightness and tranquility. The mother and child were about to go up the elevator. They took small steps, gently, as if they were afraid of stepping on ants. I don’t know what happened, but when they stepped on the iron plate of the escalator, the iron plate suddenly fell down, and a terrible black hole appeared in the elevator. The mother instinctively grabbed it, but nothing was caught. arrive.
This mother must have been injured. Her pretty face wrinkled into a bitter look. She knew she would not be rescued, so she held her child up high. , as motionless as a sculpture. People around me ran to the elevator, pressed the elevator stop button, and took the child from her hands. I saw a smile on the mother's face.
This mother is so great. She was in danger, but she gave all her safety to her children. She was still in the mood to smile at her children. Maternal love is the greatest!
I couldn’t help but think of my mother. When I needed help the most, why didn’t my mother try her best to help me? Why hasn't my mother devoted all her efforts to taking care of me over the years?
"Sheep have the feeling of kneeling to breastfeed, and crows have the feeling of feeding back." I also want to be grateful to my mother. A mother's love for her children is the warmest sunshine in March! A composition of gratitude to mothers in the sixth grade, Part 2
"Only mother is good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure." Whenever I sing this song, I think of my mother's love for me. My mother was pregnant for ten months, which brought me to this wonderful world with many friends, relatives, teachers, and classmates. They all care about me very much. How happy I am! So I want to thank my mother.
My mother cares about me very much. No matter how hard or tired she is, she will not let me suffer.
I remember one time, the weather was very hot, but the weather was unfavorable, and the power went out at this time. The room was as hot as a steamer. At this time, I woke up in the middle of the night, sweating profusely, and my mother was also woken up by the heat and said, "You go to sleep, let me fan you." "Yes," I nodded. My mother shook the fan in her hand, and a very cool wind flowed out from her fan, and I slowly fell asleep. I had a sweet and fragrant dream. When I woke up from the dream, I saw that my mother was still fanning me, but her clothes were soaked with sweat. I asked concernedly: "Mom, are you okay? I'm not hot. Go to sleep!" Mom said: "It's okay. Go to sleep." After saying that, I fell asleep again.
Another time, after school, it rained heavily. I was waiting in school for my mother to deliver an umbrella. Soon, the familiar figure of my mother appeared in the rain. My mother came over and covered me with the umbrella, but most of her body was soaked by the rain. "Mom, please pass the umbrella!" My mother was silent and smiled. She shook her head. I don't know if the water flowing down her face was sweat or rain.
In the past, I was very reluctant to do some housework when my mother asked me to do it. Even if I did it, it was perfunctory. In the end, my mother did it herself. In the evening, after my mother came back from overtime work, I stayed up and watched TV. In the morning, I always slept in. I can't recite the book and often lose my temper. It really worries my mother! In the future, I will definitely get rid of these bad habits and take the initiative to help my mother with some housework within my ability, because I am already a fifth grade student and should be like an adult. I must learn to cook and cook so that my mother no longer has to worry.
Motherly love is deep, delicate, selfless and great. I want my mother to know that I am grown up and sensible now. I don’t let the teacher worry about me at school and I don’t let my mother worry about me at home. You must study hard, repay your mother with excellent results, and be a useful person to society!
Mom, thank you! A sixth-grade mother's gratitude composition Part 3
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were high, high and low-end mooncakes in all kinds of mooncake shops. My father bought a tube of paper-packed mooncakes.
When I saw it, I was eager to peel it off and eat it. My father said to me: "Don't be greedy. Eat it after enjoying the moonlight." After admiring the moonlight, my father piously peeled off the paper mooncake, and the desire in my heart also followed. It was peeled off. My eyes are fixed on the moon cakes, eager to taste the sweet moon cakes.
The father used a knife to cut the moon cakes into pieces. He put down the knife, grabbed a piece with his hand, and shouted his mother's name. The mother responded happily, trotted from the kitchen to his father's side, and opened his mouth shyly. He opened his mouth and took the mooncake that his father enthusiastically handed him. From the eyes my parents exchanged with each other, I knew that the taste of love was sweeter than mooncakes.
My mother is older than my father. Not long ago, my mother had a tooth that was rotten and needed to be removed and filled. The moment the dentist picked up the pliers, the mother suddenly stood up and tried to run away. The father suddenly held down the mother's shoulders and scolded her harshly. The mother sat down obediently like a child and opened her mouth...
My sister took the test When I entered a key university of the National Project 211, the moment the admission notice was handed to my mother, my mother took out her reading glasses, squinted her eyes, chewed on each word, and said while wiping her tears: "It will cost tens of thousands of yuan to complete college. Our family is so poor, where can we get this money?" My father took it and read it aloud, laughing: "This girl is so successful, her parents' hard work has not been in vain, as long as she graduates from college. If we find a good job, our life will be easier!" In order to fulfill my sister's dream of going to college, my father did hard work and my mother went to pick up waste.
My sister was in college and was admitted to the hospital due to illness. When my mother heard the unfortunate news, it was like a bolt from the blue and she cried to death. My family was also in debt due to my sister being hospitalized. Due to overwork and anxiety, my mother became ill. . The father gently wiped the mother's body. Wrapped in sadness, he asked the mother carefully: "If there is another life, will you still accept me as your husband?" The mother turned from sadness to joy, smiled and said: "I do! You have a bad temper." Although it's not good, you can always handle the big and small things at home... Our two children are still young... We must raise them as adults!" The father hugged the mother and said without hesitation, "In any difficult situation. Next, we will definitely raise our two children!”
At this moment, I couldn’t help but let the tears flow down. Sixth grade essay on gratitude to mother 4
Dear teacher, dear classmates:
Hello everyone, the topic of my speech today is '"Thank you, my mother'"
Thank you, mother! Your love is like a cool spring water, watering my young heart. Your love is like an umbrella, protecting me from wind and rain. Your love is like a big tree in the sky, protecting my little sapling from growing up...
You were ten months pregnant before you gave birth to me. How much you suffered in between. As soon as I was born, you began to take care of my daily life and worry about me every day. In kindergarten, when I was sick and you thought the food was not good, you sent me food and meals every day, for fear that I could not take care of myself. Thank you so much!
Classmates and teachers. You say, my mother did not care about her body for me, how can I not be grateful to her? Not only was she so tired, she also cared about my study.
When I encounter difficulties in study, my mother always appears in front of me, like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating my soul. When the problem is solved, you always say: "Keep up the good work!" This sentence made me full of confidence and believed in my own strength even more. The stars in the sky are like you, and the moon hanging high is like me. You hold me in the sky and help me. I don't know how to thank you enough!
This is my mother, she is like this, classmates, I really can’t hide my gratitude to her!
That time, when I fell ill and went to several hospitals in Shaoxing, they all said that I could not be cured. You were anxious all night, just like ants on a hot pot---turning around. You looked very nervous, and suddenly you made up your mind and said, "We will leave for Hangzhou Children's Hospital tomorrow! My father and I advised you to take a rest and go again in a few days, but you didn't listen. You worked so hard to take care of you there. I, I am really grateful to you! When I recovered, your face was already very pale, as if you had just had a serious illness, but you kept asking me for help, completely ignoring your own health. p>
Classmates and teachers! I am extremely grateful to my mother. She raised me and trained me! I’m done with my speech. Thank you everyone! 5 essays on gratitude to my mother for the sixth grade.
There is an emotion that is innate, unconditional and endless. It is maternal love. There is a person who will always love you no matter what feedback you give him. No matter you succeed or fail, his My name is mother. Sanmao once wrote an article called "The Watching Angel", which said that the most sincere angels in everyone's life are their parents, and angels always try their best to protect their children.
CCTV has a public service advertisement "Wash Mom's Feet". The content is that a woman washes the feet of her elderly mother. All this is seen by her young son, who actually imitates his mother's example. Brought foot-washing water for mom. This advertisement caused great repercussions in the society. Middle schools in many cities also launched the "Washing Feet for Mom" ??activity and arranged a composition on the theme.
So, why did this incident cause such a big shock? Perhaps it is because they not only reveal a great theme that is generally known to everyone, but also touch the inner pain of all children in the world. That That is, we all seem to understand but not understand the great truth of maternal love, or even though we understand it, most of the time we ignore it intentionally or unintentionally.
It can be said that among the many foreign festivals, Mother’s Day is probably the easiest for Chinese people to understand. However, on this day, using a bouquet of carnations to express love for mothers is more reserved and restrained in emotions. It seems that we still lack a kind of "courage", let alone feel ashamed that our mother's kindness cannot be expressed in words.
However, expression is necessary, but the form does not have to be a bouquet of flowers. It may be other small gifts, a touch of face wash, or even a cordial greeting on the phone, but the effect is the same. , that is, in exchange for the mother's relief and touch - in fact, all mothers in the world are so easily moved, and they really ask for very little from their children.
“Thanksgiving” does not necessarily mean thanking for great kindness.
A family home in Los Angeles. In the morning, three black children were immersed in writing letters of gratitude at the dining table. This was their daily homework. The eldest brother wrote eight or nine lines on the paper, the younger sister wrote five or six lines, and the younger brother only wrote two or three lines. Taking a closer look at the content, there are simple sentences such as "The wild flowers on the roadside are blooming so beautifully", "The pizza I ate yesterday was so delicious", "Yesterday my mother told me a very interesting story", it turns out that The thank-you letters they wrote to their mothers were not specifically to thank their mothers for helping them, but to record every bit of happiness in their young hearts.
Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory. If we have a "grateful" heart, are good at discovering the beauty of things, and feel the beauty in the ordinary, then we will have an open mind and an open mind. To cope with the ups and downs in life, let the originally dull life shine with charming brilliance!
Don’t forget to be grateful. Some people say: There is no need to thank for true feelings. So we stopped thanking our parents for their birthday cards. We removed the thank you from our words that we had been talking about since childhood, and deliberately pretended to turn a blind eye to our parents' love. We mistakenly believe that this is independence and maturity, and that this is strength and reserve. However, our parents are as caring as ever to us.
Don’t forget to be grateful, love needs our expression! In fact, like all emotions, the mother-child relationship also needs to be managed and expressed. The expression of love is eclectic. For mothers, it is usually difficult for us to express things such as When you say "I love you", choose an action to melt your gratitude to your mother into a gentle hug, a decent dress, and a considerate greeting. Every expression can relax the mother's fine wrinkles, and seeing the mother's happy smile is the warmest enjoyment for every child.