Bless my mother composition 1 It's almost Mother's Day, and I feel ashamed to think of my mother's love for me before!
One day when I was a child, I had a high fever, and my mother rushed me to the hospital. At that time, I saw my mother's tired figure with worry, and my eyes were wet. After learning that I was going to be hospitalized, my mother couldn't eat well and sleep well every day. She took care of me at my bedside. Looking at my mother's bloodshot eyes and tired figure, I was moved to cry, and now I want to cry.
Motherly love is priceless and selfless. Motherly love is like water in the sea, flowing forward; Motherly love is like the sun in spring, feeding the flowers of the motherland; Motherly love is like a stout branch, supporting our young leaves. What wonderful metaphors these are for maternal love!
On Sunday, I took out a pink cardboard and drew a love to express my love for my mother. Draw a flower next to it, because it is most appropriate to send flowers on Mother's Day. Written in the middle: maternal love can never be returned, let us thank our mother. I told my mom that I gave her a surprise, and I won't see it until May 10. Mom said happily, "if you have this heart, mom will be satisfied!" " "After listening to my mother's words, I feel a warm stream of happiness coming to my mind.
I want to send a sincere blessing to my mother: "mom, your maternal love is selfless;" Mom, your maternal love is priceless; Mom, your maternal love is a precious wealth; Mom, you are like a kind angel, taking care of me by my side and making me recover; Mom, you are like a hardworking gardener in the garden, raising me. Mom, I love you!
Bless your mother Xiaohua. Today is Mother's Day, but my mother will never hear your affectionate blessing again. Mom can only look at your photos and gently wipe the dust off your cheeks. Do you know how broken mom's heart is at this moment?
I remember that on the evening of the 8th, your class teacher called to tell me that something had happened to your Xiaohua, and I almost fainted. When I arrived at the pond where you had an accident and saw you lying upright on the ground covered with green grass, I suddenly felt very dizzy. Is that you? Is this the naughty boy who can be as naughty as he wants? I cried, let the tears drop on your thin and a little dark face.
Xiaohua, mom gently wipes the dirt off your face and helps you put on those naughty little eyes. You know, at this moment, mom wants to go with you. I know, mom owes you so much. You have been complaining that there is no air conditioning at home, and you have been pouting. Now you are finally lying in a small air-conditioned house. Are you satisfied? However, you don't know that mom's heart is like a knife. It turns out that this small house doesn't belong to you. You always envy those tall buildings. ...
Today is mother's day, and mother will never hear your affectionate blessing again.
Xiaohua, the day after your accident, your mother rushed into the campus where you were studying with more than 100 people out of control. Faced with the comfort of the principal and the teacher, my mother didn't listen to a word. I just want the school to give me a living you. Although I know that your death has nothing to do with the school, as a mother, I only know how to spoil you. Later, my mother punched the principal twice and the security team twice, and then broke into the first-grade classroom in class and kicked over the podium. ...
Then, I followed my classmates who were protected by the principal to the playground. I stood under the tree with my hands akimbo and glared at everything here. At this time, there was the singing of birds overhead. At this moment, although my mother is full of anger, I think the bird's song is a little sweet. I seem to hear you tell me: Mom, look, my favorite butterfly is flying on the playground. That white figure, with a pair of wings with colored spots on the green grass, is my favorite. After physical education class that day, I ran after butterflies and finally caught them, but the headmaster found them and I had to put them back. Because the headmaster wants us to protect the butterflies on the playground. ...
Later, I sat on the grass and let my tears roll, and my vision blurred. The flying butterfly suddenly appeared a thin and black figure. It slowly walked under the tall kapok tree at the school gate, gently waved the broom and swept the red falling on the ground into the dung bucket. Although it is now "April day on earth", I clearly remember that once at dinner, you said to me: Mom, the headmaster praised me today. Because when I got to school, he had already swept kapok at the door. When I got to the classroom, I quickly took out my broom to help.
Xiaohua, over there, you are alone. You can't be naughty anymore. You should protect yourself. Mom only knows money, but she doesn't have more time to accompany you and take you, which leads to such a tragedy today. I accepted the fact, followed everyone's advice and apologized to the headmaster. Mom decided to go back to her hometown to accompany your grandparents and your sister. Goodbye, south, goodbye, south. ...
Xiaohua, today is Mother's Day. Although mother will never hear your blessing again, she will always remember you. Goodbye, Xiaohua ...
Bless my mother's composition 3 "Come up and do your homework!" The tigress mother broke out again, yelling at me, urging me three times and asking me four times at once, and my heart almost jumped out!
Mom! Could you please not be so fierce? "Bang!" Suddenly, "alas!" A loud cry can frighten everyone to cry and shake their feet. Mom, mom. I beg you, can you not be so fierce? I'll grow up and understand. Once, my mother took us to the mountains to play. When my brother and I had a good time, you looked at us and smiled happily. Everyone will be elated to see you smile like a happy bird. Usually you sweep the floor, wash clothes and do housework very hard at home, but we study very hard at school, hoping to make progress in our studies and surprise our mother.
One day, when my mother and her family went for a walk, they found that my mother's wrinkles were getting more and more, and there were countless white hairs in the sunset. At this time, I realized that you are really old now, but I want you to live a long life, but you are over forty years old. I wish I could go back in time and see your beautiful face at the age of twenty! I really hope you can live happily with me. By the way, I wish you "Happy Mother's Day!" I will also become a lovely baby; I also want to study hard and give you a big surprise! Mom! Please wait and see!
In a few days, it will be Mother's Day. My greatest wish is that you can live a long life and be healthy.
Bless my mother. This serious illness tortured my mother badly. I used to be a person who can talk, laugh and move, but now I am repeatedly ill. I stopped radiotherapy some time ago and my body began to recover slowly. Apart from my taste, there is basically no problem with eating and drinking. Last week, I couldn't eat for no reason. I saw a Chinese medicine doctor on Saturday and vomited on Sunday. The whole person is extremely weak. I didn't go out during the holiday, but I wanted to go to Hainan. I had an accident in the middle of buying a ticket, which may be an act of god.
At this point, I don't know whether it is a wrong decision to persuade her to have surgery and radiotherapy. I have been exposed to cancer since Uncle L, and I have seen the pain caused by chemotherapy. A strong person experienced more pain in his last days. In the end, chemotherapy and surgery failed to save him. A leader's wife, an amiable aunt, despite spending a lot of money, had a liver transplant and a series of radiotherapy, and as a result, she could only walk in the hospital bed in pain all the time, and failed to get off the hospital bed once after the operation. There is also a great mother, a very, very strong mother, who rarely seems to choose radiotherapy. She finally chose to enjoy life and finally left, but she lived much longer than the doctor said.
So sometimes it's really hard to choose a treatment, which is more difficult than making any choice. I believe that sentence "We can't predict the future, so we should live every day well." I also agree that "we should not sacrifice every beautiful day for the unpredictable future."
I took a lot of photos of little peanut, but I found that I took very few photos of my mother. Before the operation, my mother still smiled sweetly and brightly. After the operation, her mouth was affected. Amy's mother often talks and covers her mouth with her hands. Every time I see it, my heart is tightly tied. Richard asked me, what should I do in the last few days of my life? She said that she wanted to tell everyone who loved herself that she loved them. Yes, I often tell Little Peanut that I love her, and I should also tell Mom that I love her. Just like Little Peanut said: Mom, no matter how ugly you are, I love you!
Some time ago, because I was unwell, I thought about what would happen to people around me if I left one day. I never have pessimistic thoughts when I think about it. Soon I knew that I wanted everyone around me to know how to take care of themselves and how to accept the reality of leaving. That's why dad said she wouldn't leave a bunch of letters for dad.
Now, just as I want to support my mother to overcome her illness, I want to make her feel that I can't live without her. She used to criticize me for not doing well, and I was always unconvinced. Now I deliberately do it well, but I can't do it well. Maybe this is also a way to understand my mother's personality. Small peanuts are also the pillar of grandma. No matter how uncomfortable it is, my mother always laughs when she sees small peanuts. This is also the power of love, a power to continue love.
The person closest to me is my mother. I am not a girl who is good at writing love on her face. My heart is so attached to my mother, but I won't say a word. I just sat quietly beside my mother, leaning against her, as sweet as my childhood.
Like all mothers, as long as she is happy at home, she is extremely satisfied and has a rest forest. I am very grateful to my mother for her meticulous care of my father and me and for her sacrifices for the whole family. She gave up a good job for my studies and the opportunity to develop her own career, which my father could not do. My father pursued my career for me, and my mother gave up her pursuit for me, which made my father and I feel deeply guilty.
I love my mother more than myself. Although there are occasional small frictions, my attachment to my mother has never diminished. I will lose my temper because my mother woke me up while I was sleeping. I will feel that she is stingy because of her careful calculation. I will not move chopsticks because my mother's cooking is not to my taste. My mother loves me so much, but I make her sad. I really regret it when I think about it. But all mothers in the world love their children so much If you hurt her a thousand times, she will never stop loving you. So I never use the generation gap as an excuse to get along with my mother, and I don't like others to do so. No matter how angry she makes you, you shouldn't offend her. You should take the initiative to turn the generation gap into a bridge to understand each other. She is your mother. She endured great pain in exchange for your life. Just like Gorky's mother, she will give everything for you, even the most precious life. I hope you can love your mother as much as I do and cherish every time with her.
In my mother's eyes, I am still regarded as a child at the age of fifteen. When eating, there will always be delicious food carefully selected by my mother in the bowl; When sleeping, there will always be a mother's loving kiss on her face; When you go out, there will always be a mother's constant exhortation in your ear. Isn't all this just a beating maternal love? Maybe you'll get tired of all this. You will find fault with your mother's cooking, get tired of being intimate with her and worry about her nagging. It's just a light smoke to you, but have you ever thought about how your mother feels? Not only will she be sad, but she will also be disappointed in herself. So, don't hurt your mother and destroy her confidence in life. You should try to think from your mother's point of view. Some things will only be cherished if they are lost. Maybe only when you are a parent can you understand your mother's good intentions. And you will always be a child in your mother's heart.
The simple breath revealed by mother can infect you and be friendly to you. Mom can be your bosom friend. You can't hide the slightest fluctuation of your mood from her eyes. She'll worry about you, worry about you. Why don't you talk to her at this time? I always tell my mother all the trivial things at school, such as who is my deskmate, who was cheated into eating toothpaste on April Fool's Day, and what happened to my classmates and me. My mother always shares joys and sorrows with me. So you don't have to worry about anything, just tell your unhappiness, and mom will help you analyze it carefully and guide you how to do it. At this time, you will be suddenly enlightened and feel unspeakable comfort and relaxation. If you haven't done it yet, you should try it. Why not give mom a chance to communicate with herself? Mom will be your best friend.
In a blink of an eye, you have changed from an ignorant child in those days to a slim girl or a spirited teenager today. Ask yourself, do you feel the hard work your mother has done for you? Have you found that mom's beautiful face is no longer young? Have you noticed that mom's slender fingers are getting thicker? If the answer is no, then you should love your mother more to make up for years of indifference and guilt. I hope you can kiss your mother when you open the door today and make her happy for the growth of her children on Mother's Day.
Love your mother for life, and wish every mother happiness forever.
Early in the morning, as soon as I smelled the delicious food and saw the nutritious and loving breakfast cooked by my mother on the table, I rushed to the table excitedly. The first bite I ate was really delicious, which made me full of praise! Let me eat the first bowl, but also want to eat the next bowl, satisfied and grateful to say to my mother: "thank you!" " "
Mom, you are the master at home, sweating every day to do housework, but also busy cooking delicious dinner. However, every day when I come home from school, my mother, like a magician, says to me lovingly and gently, "Daughter, you are back!" " "I can't bear to watch my mother take care of me so hard every day. I can't help but say to my mother, "mom, you have worked hard!" " "
Mother's Day is coming in May. My sister and I want to help my mother do more housework and let her relax. Once, when you and I were folding clothes, we accidentally found a few white hairs in your shiny black hair. My smiling face suddenly looks like a dying flower. I can't help but say to you, "Mom, don't be too tired, go and rest!" " You were so moved that you held me tightly in your arms. That moment, that scene, I will always be deeply imprinted in my heart.
When Mother's Day comes, my sister and I will take out the mother's day cards that we have worked so hard to make and say to you, "Mom, I wish you a happy mother's day and a long life!" "
Today is March 8 Women's Day. The teacher gave us a brief introduction to the festival, and the assignment was to send my own blessing to my mother. I thought: in what way can my mother feel my heart? That's right. Why don't you make a card for mom?
I am a grade two pupil, and I am eight years old this year. In the past eight years, my mother has done a lot for me: when I was sick, my mother was worried, as if she was more painful than her own illness; When I am happy, my mother will be happy, crazy and happy with me; When I was frustrated, my mother encouraged me, "Don't be discouraged, don't give up", which made me cheer up, become confident and eventually become a small champion; When I won various honorary titles, my mother not only gave me blessings, but also encouraged me to continue my efforts.
It was my mother who gave me a healthy and strong body, a healthy and uplifting mind and a warm and happy family.
I want to say loudly to my mother: dear mother, I wish you always young and beautiful and happy every day! I love you!
Bless my mother on the rainy night I still remember. The cold wind outside the window was cold, and the rain kept beating my blx like a silk thread, tinkling and making a crisp sound. However, instead of getting cold, my heart has become warm. ...
It all started when my mother was ill. In the dark afternoon, I sat on a cane chair, waiting for my mother to come back. Boom-the door opened and the pale mother came into the room, smelling of the medicine that choked her nose in the hospital. She said, "I'm sick!" At that time, I was naive, thinking that my mother just had a little cold and would get well at once. But I found that every day, her face seemed to be painted with a layer of paint, which made her paler. Before I knew it, my mother fell down with a scream, leaving me wondering what to do. When I got to the hospital, my mother was lying in the hospital bed, and my father and doctor were whispering outside. When I vaguely heard the word "operation", my heart began to wander uneasily. ...
My mother's operation must be very painful. I decided to draw a picture and give her my blessing. On the white paper, the pencil danced briskly on it, like an elegant dancer. Colored pencils also joined the dance. Colorful paintings appeared in front of my eyes, and my mother was lying in a white hospital bed. I sincerely handed her the painting and said, "Get well soon!" At that time, her eyes were full of tears and her heart was full of emotion. She hugged me and I threw myself into her warm arms. The breath of happiness surrounded us, and the faint fragrance of her body got into my heart, and tears slipped down my cheeks quietly.
In the picture, a fairy stands in the Milky Way, surrounded by three little angels. The fairy is my mother with beautiful appearance and refined temperament, and the three angels beside her are my sister and brother. Surrounded by stars, we had a good time. It says: I wish my mother a speedy recovery. Although the words are crooked, they are full of blessings. Finally, God didn't realize my wish. My mother struggled with the disease for a long time and was very tired. She gently closed her eyes and entered another world. ...
My heart, as if the glass hit the ground, completely broken, but I know that my mother accepted that blessing and went to play in a world full of stars! I believe that the world in my painting is a place full of blessings. My mother went there. I looked at the picture and the children's words on it, thinking of my mother and that rainy night. ...
Tears, gently sliding down my cheeks.
Blessing Mother Composition 9 Dear Motherland:
Happy birthday!
It's 10, and your birthday is coming again. On this day of national celebration, as one of your many children, I write this letter with excitement, hoping it will bring you my most sincere wishes.
Unconsciously, I have spent seventeen years in your warm arms. In the extraordinary memory of that ordinary day, because of your sunshine-like care, my heart is a little warmer and more beautiful.
I remember that on the night of your 44th birthday, a little girl overheard her parents say in the yard that you are the greatest and most loving mother in the world. You are gentle, kind and strong, broad-minded, and ambitious. These words actually caused a stir in the little girl's heart. She cried and asked her parents to take her to see you. She said she would make friends with you and play house. So the young couple sent her to school and told her that as long as she can study hard from now on, she will naturally find you.
The little girl has been studying very hard. Later, the little girl gradually became sensible, and the ink in her stomach accumulated more and more. She suddenly found that she has been living in your arms, taking care of you and never giving up.
Girls gradually understand the hardships you have come along from your own lines in the book.
When you were seventeen, you fell down and were badly hurt. This disease has been bothering you for ten years! But you didn't kill yourself because of it. Ten years later, you stood up stubbornly, as if you were taller than before. You announced to the world in a high-pitched voice: "I won't give up." I knocked down my body, but I couldn't beat me. "
Faith and will! "Finally, you succeeded, you jumped up and overcame everything with strong perseverance!
As a result, the girl also learned to be strong, to fight against difficulties, to stand up bravely when she fell, to pat the stains on her body and to embark on the journey of life with a smile!
Now you are facing a stronger and richer self, and you are not proud. You said every second of the past was history. If you stop moving forward because you are intoxicated with the glorious history, you will fall behind others. Today is the most important and practical, wasting today will leave regrets for tomorrow.
As a result, girls also learned to give up yesterday, strive for today and face tomorrow with a smile. Strive for a regretless tomorrow and cherish every minute of today.
How fast! The ignorant little girl has become a high school student in the past. The girl has grown up, but you have not grown old, mom. Now you are still so radiant and radiant. You are always so young, beautiful and radiant!
Mom, on this special day, my greatest wish is to offer you a pot of evergreen with both hands. May you be as young and beautiful as this evergreen forever and fly high forever!
Motherland! Great mother! Happy birthday!
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