Student composition: Listen to your mother 1 "School is over!" The students cheered loudly, and I didn't do anything else. My hands were waving wildly in the air, my mouth formed an "O" and my eyes became a line, listening to my mother's words. The whole classroom is in a mess!
I rode my bike and stepped on the sunset all the way. Although I was singing Ding Dong, there was a tragic tone in the song that I didn't know. Winter comes, leaves fall, and my mood drops like lead. Fallen leaves, withered brands.
The waves in my head can't help splashing-
"What are you arguing about?" Mother shouted.
"I'm noisy, don't you know? Hum "
"I did it for your own good!"
"What is good for me, you are good for yourself! When I call, you are afraid that the telephone bill will be expensive; I use the washing machine to wash clothes. You're afraid of electricity and water charges ... you call this my own business! What nonsense is that! " I turned and slammed the door, lying on the bed. I heard my mother yelling outside the door. "Well, I don't care! ~ "After the door, I snorted and ignored it. Listen to your mother, written by middle school students. I don't know why there is a sadness in my heart.
I was in a daze at home, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I can't help shouting in my heart: why has it been restraining me? Why am I not allowed to use the washing machine? Why am I not allowed to ride a bike on the main road? Why am I not allowed to go back after seven o'clock? Why? Why I may have found the answer, but I just can't face it, or maybe I don't want to know ... tears fall in the air.
Looking up at the sky in the sunset, the baby geese who came late followed the baby geese who kept urging.
The next morning, my eyes were swollen like walnuts. I stood in front of the mirror and took pictures repeatedly, hoping that the red eye circle would reduce my delusion. "What should I do? What shall we do and how shall we meet people? " My heart suddenly overflowed like boiling water, so hot that I didn't stand or sit. Suddenly my mind flashed, "Yes!" I remember my mother used to say that ice can reduce swelling. Without delay, I rushed to the front of the refrigerator and scraped some ice at random. Whatever, I was angry on my face. "Ah ah! ! ~ cold!
Without thinking, I took the lead with my hands and threw all the ice on the washbasin. At this time, my mother floated out of nowhere and wrapped the ice in a cloth: the ice should be wrapped in a cloth, otherwise … "My mother's hand gently rubbed my eyes with ice, and the nagging words in her mouth were clearly introduced to my ears. I looked at my mother blankly. She seemed to wake up suddenly, handed me the ice and walked away. The ice on my hand still remains the temperature of my mother's hand. Now I think of my mother's words. ...
Riding a bicycle on the old road, watching the rising sun, I suddenly burst out laughing. Mother's gentle and wordy words floated from the wind in my ear, warming my dry heart bit by bit.
Student composition: Before listening to my mother's words, my mother always scolded me and said my words, so I always resisted her words.
Once, I came home, turned on my computer and listened to music on QQ. Suddenly, a song called "Listen to Mom" caught my attention. "Hard education again!" I said, "But what would it be like to sing with it?"
I clicked it. "Kid, do you have many questions? Why am I learning to draw and talk to this piano while others are watching cartoons? " Others are playing games, but I am leaning against the wall to recite my ABC…… ............................................................................................................................................................... I continue to listen, wow! It's all words that excite me! That flame is burning more and more brightly! " When you grow up, you will begin to understand these words ... ""What? " I cried, "why! It continued to sing, "When I grew up, I began to understand why I ran faster and flew higher than others. "I want to see what you say next! I think. " In the future, people will read my cartoons and sing my songs. "I see, ahem ~! This is hard education, leave it alone. I comforted myself again. However, my fire seems to be filled with a pile of sand and becomes smaller. " Mom's hard work won't let you see. Warm recipes are in her heart. When you are free, go and sleepwalk with her hand. "My heart, it began to rain in Mao Mao. It turns out that my mother is also very hard! " Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt. You want to grow up quickly and protect her. "Originally, mother is also very fragile! You must protect her when you grow up! " Beautiful white hair sprouts in happiness. The magic of angels, the kindness in warmth ... "There are more songs, but the fire in my heart has gone out.
Yes! Shake her hand more when you have time, and you will find that it is your hand with more cocoons; Yes! If you have time to look at her face more, you will find that this one adds some wrinkles and silver hair to your face; Yes! Keep what she gave you and let her know that you still miss her. Yes! Listen to your mother and let her know that your child has a future; be ...
It turns out that the mother is also very hard, the mother is also very fragile, and the mother needs it.
protect ...
Listen to your mother!
Student Composition: Listen to Mother's Words 3 Listening to Jay Chou's Listen to Mother's Words reminds me of my mother. How much she takes care of me and cares about me. . . I suddenly realized how ignorant I was, and now I understand my mother's painstaking efforts. Fortunately, I can make it up. I remembered what my mother said to me,' the tree wants to be quiet but the wind will not stop; I didn't know what it meant then, but now I know, and I really want to tell you, and I really want to grasp my mother's love for you. People with low self-esteem, I tell you, you are not an unhappy person. You should pay attention to your mother's kindness and love, and don't make her sad. You know, everything you do to hurt your mother will make her cry behind your back.
You really won't wait until "the son should be filial and the relatives are absent" to remember how much you want to honor your mother; Don't wait until your parents are gone to understand that you will cherish it if you lose it. You know, every success we have is supported by our mother, and we can succeed.
I remembered my mother's white hair again. I hate it because it symbolizes that people are getting old. I like it now, which is a strong evidence to witness my mother's love for us. Remember to count my white hair with my mother when she is old.
We should really cherish our mother's love and listen to her!
Student composition: Listen to your mother's words 4 "You. Get out! "
"I'm afraid you won't succeed if I go out."
I shut the door angrily and went downstairs. I thought to myself, "Hum, what's the big deal! Alas! There is no need to lose such a big temper if you fail the exam? " I walked to the park and thought as I walked. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a "long ~ ~", and then it began to rain. Everyone in the street ran home, and there were very few people in the street! I really want to go home! But I'm afraid of being scolded by my mother when I go home! When I'm more upset! A familiar figure caught my eye ―― that's my mother! Mom said, "Want Want, go home!" " I played this childish game and said, "I'm not going back!" " "My mother advised me to say," Be good! Go home quickly! "Finally, my mother and I left together!
I haven't been convinced since I got home. To get back at my mother, my mother asked me to sit down. I was on my side those days! She told me to go east, so I went west. My father looked at me abnormally for a few days. Just ask me what's wrong these days. I said on impulse, "It's none of your business." Then my mom told my dad that I failed the exam. Dad scolded me! Since then, I have been more cruel to my mother.
I finally couldn't help it. I don't do housework. My father saw me start the "no plane plan" like this. I hardly have time to turn on the computer from now on. Once I occasionally listened to Jay Chou's Listen to Mom on TV:
Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt.
I want to grow up quickly and protect her
Beautiful white hair grows in happiness.
Angel's magic is warm and kind.
Hearing this, I left tears. "Listen to mom and don't let him get hurt." But I went to hurt my mother! I looked at my calendar. Mom's birthday is coming, and I forgot this. This reminds me of the day when my mother and I had a problem. I bought a birthday cake for my mother with the pocket money I saved, and apologized to her after I entered the room. Although the cake is small. I intend to apologize.
Mom.-I love you.