It's been ten minutes. I hurried downstairs and came to the gate, but I didn't see her. I can't help being upset. The bell for the morning reading class rang ... yes! There she is. What excites me is not that she came, but that it came. My mother smiled and said to me, "I don't know which one it is, I brought it all. Find it yourself." "Neither"! I was in a hurry. She paused and immediately said, "Oh, it's all my fault. You may not need it. If the teacher punishes you, I will call the teacher directly and go back to class. " I ran back in anger and really wanted to throw the paper in front of her.
I went back to the classroom and didn't mention the paper at first. I thought to myself: don't blame mom, I'm really useless, and besides ... at this moment, a familiar voice came. I immediately turned around and saw my mother's panting back. She left again. "Far, the paper I brought you." I took the newspaper. I didn't expect the teacher to let me take it out the next second.
Is it really her fault that I don't want to attend class? If so, she made it up, too. What about me? I can't help blaming myself. I'm sorry for her and I miss her very much. I tried to stand in the other person's position and found how sad she was and how eager I was to understand her. What about me? Carve a word "pain" on her heart ... I want to recall the back she just left, but I find that my eyes have long been blurred, and how relaxed and humble the blurred back is.
I looked at the paper that the teacher was going to talk about, and it was full of my mother in a red coat and jeans, panting. ...
Mother's Love Composition 2 Today, the teacher let us appreciate the poem "Mother's Love" by the famous poet Bingjun Liu. This poem makes me feel guilty about my mother. Every night, my mother is afraid that I will catch a cold and get up several times to see if I have tucked in. I didn't catch a cold, but my mother caught a cold many times. Usually my mother worries about me everywhere, but I seldom care about my mother. I'm in the sixth grade, and it's time for me to care about my mother.
Going home from school, watching my mother's tired figure. I really want to rush to hug my mother and shout out my heart: "Mom, I love you!" " "But I don't have the courage to swallow it back several times.
I quietly went back to my room, thinking that it would be my mother's birthday in a few days, and I wanted to give my mother an unexpected surprise. I first took out a beautiful cardboard, folded it in half, and drew a big love and a big green tree with a watercolor pen. Then I wrote: "Mom, I love you. You have worked hard. Happy birthday." Then I drew it with bright crystal strokes and wrote "Love your daughter: Kong Yaling" with a crochet pen. Finally, the blank part of the cover is colored, and a beautiful greeting card is ready!
I secretly put the greeting card in my mother's bedroom, hiding behind the door and thinking, "I never gave my mother a birthday since I was a child." As a daughter, I don't even know the most basic filial piety. Reading books for so many years is really a waste. "
Soon, my mother returned to her room and saw the greeting card. My shoulder suddenly shook. I can't help moving. My mother found me. At the moment when she looked back, I saw that her eyes were full of tears. I couldn't help it anymore, and threw myself into my mother's arms: "Mom, I love you, and I won't let you worry anymore!" " "My mother hugged me tightly:" Silly child, your mother is willing to worry about you, and you will always be her darling. "
Our mother and daughter hugged each other tightly. At this moment, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world.
Motherly love second grade composition 3 maternal love shines on me like the sun; Mother's love surrounds me like the sea; Mother's love warms me like the sunshine in winter.
Since my mother gave birth to Bauer, I was very happy and thought: I finally have a sister. But the good times didn't last long, and I gradually found that I would never see that familiar figure pick me up after school in the afternoon, let alone prepare my favorite bread. Sometimes when I come home at noon, my mother either sleeps with Bauer or plays with Bauer. Even when I come back, I don't say hello, as if I don't exist. Dad, too, greets Bauer and kisses her and Doby after work every day. I feel very wronged. Obviously, they are all children born to the same mother. Why is Bauer favored? The whole family's heart was on her, and all the love of parents was taken away. It's not fair! It's not fair! Sometimes I see my parents playing with Bauer. I feel that they are a family of three, and I am just an extra person. Besides, my father is always fierce and abusive. I am really wronged in my heart. I think my mother doesn't love me anymore. I am no longer my mother's baby. I am so sad.
However, what happened that day changed my view of my mother. I realized that my mother's love for me not only did not decrease, but increased. I remember it was raining cats and dogs that day. I didn't bring my umbrella. I watched my classmates being picked up one by one. I regret that I should bring an umbrella in the morning as my mother told me, thinking: My mother will definitely not come to deliver an umbrella. At this point, my heart is very sad. I don't want to. Let's go, even though I'm soaked today. I was about to rush out, but I heard from a distance: "Tong Rui, mom sent you an umbrella. Where are you? " I looked up and saw my mother coming. I saw that my mother's clothes were wet on both sides, and more than half of her shoes were spilled. My mother doesn't like washing her clothes and shoes. She just held me in her arms and said apologetically, "Dabao, I'm sorry, mom is late. You must be anxious! I was moved to tears and shook my head and said, "It's not too late, Mom! What worries you is Dabao. "After that, we helped each other to go home. The flowers on both sides of the road are more beautiful, the heavy rain seems to be gentle, the rain gradually stops, and birds are singing in the branches.
In fact, my mother's love has never changed, in her every look, in her every move, in her every word.
Only when people have experienced it will they grow up and understand it. I finally understand my mother's love now. Mother's love is selfless and surrounds me like the embrace of the sea; Mother's love is warm and shines on me as warmly as the sun; Mother's love is great! I love you, Mom!
Motherly love second grade composition 4 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures". Although the lyrics are simple, they contain profound connotations.
I remember an autumn night when I was nine years old. I don't know what I ate. I suddenly felt a cramp in my stomach and had a high fever. Dad was on a business trip and my mother went to the hospital behind my back.
The night is already deep, and it is so quiet all around. Only a street lamp is on my back to accompany my mother and me. Mother trudged along the path by the river. I told my mother that I was not afraid of anything when I had my father in the dark. My mother told me, but I'm not afraid of having a mother in the dark. Lying on my mother's back, I heard her rapid heartbeat, rapid breathing, and even the sound of sweat falling to the ground. At that moment, I felt a warm current surging from my heart. Unconsciously, I fell asleep close to my mother's back.
When I woke up, I was in the hospital. Mom is busy in the emergency room with a medical record in her hand. I rubbed my aching stomach with my hand and waited for my mother quietly. After a while, my mother came over, touched my forehead, rubbed my stomach, smiled wearily, and then magically took out a big red apple from my bag for me to eat. I took the apple and looked at my mother's bloodshot eyes, speechless. At that moment, the wrinkles around my mother's eyes can't be covered by any cosmetics; At that moment, my mother's white hair was not dyed black by any hair dye, because it was a trace of time! My eyes are red and my nose is sour. I want to cry! But I held back. I don't want to worry my mother. I held my mother's shoulder tightly, and time seemed to freeze.
"Qian ya, what? Go, mom will take you to the doctor! " I came to my senses and threw myself on my mother's back. For an instant, I feel that as long as there is mother's love in my life, everything can be happy, no matter how hard and painful it is!
Mother's Love Composition 5 In the morning, after I got up, my mother helped me fold the quilt. I said, "Mom, I folded it myself." So I folded the quilt neatly. Mom looked at it and smiled. At noon, my mother was going to do the dishes, so I said, "Mom, I'll do it!" " "Then, I washed the bowl. Mom saw it and smiled sweetly. At night, when I do my homework, my mother will accompany me. I said, "Mom, you can watch TV. "Then I sat under the lamp and did my homework carefully. Mom looked at it and smiled even sweeter.
Motherly love is like grassland, I am a lamb, and I can't run to the edge. A mother's love is like the blue sky, and I am a bird, but I am still in her ... "This song often echoes in my ears.
My mother raised me through hard work. When I was sick, she was always the one who worried me the most.
I remember that once I was sick and needed to take Chinese medicine, and she bought her own medicine irrigation. Soak the medicine for more than 30 minutes each time, then put it on the fire and turn it off. It takes another 20 minutes to boil the medicine once, and it is very hard to boil it twice a day. Sometimes my mother gets up early, and sometimes she can't go to sleep until late. Every time she feeds me, she licks it with her mouth and licks it again to see if it's cold. I don't want to take medicine, but I'm not sensible. When I said medicine was bitter, my mother tried every means to say all kinds of good things. ...
Every day, my mother has many things to do. Every time I come home from work, my mother is also busy here and there. I can't see the moment to stop. Seeing all this, I really hope to help my mother share some housework. Tell mom to have a rest, and she always says, "I'm not tired." I see it in my eyes and keep it in my heart. I secretly made up my mind that I would study hard and repay my mother with the best results.
Be grateful to your mother! Your efforts and selfless love!
Be grateful to your mother! Your company and your watch!
My mother is a doctor, and she is very responsible for her work. No matter the big or small things in the hospital, she will stick to it and never give up until she does her best. She did the same to me.
The winter before last, I caught a cold and went to my mother's office to register. She wanted to inject the medicine herself, but the disposable syringe was gone. The nurses and aunts on the side advised her to give up the injection and simply go home and drink some cold medicine. It will be fine in a few days. My home is closest to the hospital, and it takes only three minutes to walk home, which is very convenient.
Mom wants to go to another hospital to buy some syringes. We think it's too far, and we don't want her to work so hard. But she's going anyway, and other doctors can't stop her, and nine cows can't come back.
After a few minutes, my mother came back, walking out of breath, and washing her feet at night only to find that her feet were blistered. She just wants to give me an injection and take care of me silently, lest I catch a cold for about a month. I really feel sorry for my mother.
After the injection, my mother was afraid that I would freeze, so she took off her warm clothes and wrapped them around me. She was obviously cold and her hands were cold, but she kept it in her heart and said nothing. There's nothing I can do. I can't persuade her to wear cotton-padded clothes. She must wear it for me. My mother loves me the most in the world.
Her love for me is serious and speechless.
Motherly love is spring breeze.
When I am lazy and lax,
Blowing me gently,
Let me have the spirit of progress.
Motherly love is the sweet spring in summer,
When I'm upset,
That sweet spring,
It brings me a quiet and cool feeling.
Motherly love is the starry sky in autumn,
When I am complacent,
Looking at countless stars in the sky,
Makes me feel small.
Motherly love is the fire in winter,
When I'm lonely and helpless,
Around the warm fire,
Make me brave and strong.
Ah, how selfless! Well done!
How exquisite! How warm it is!
Mom's love is always by my side!
Mother's love composition 9 Tomorrow is Mother's Day, but my mother is not at home during class. I want to send her a card to wish her a happy holiday.
But I can't make greeting cards, so I asked my grandfather to teach me. I made a beautiful greeting card and wrote on it: "Zhang Hui's mother: Happy holidays to you! Xiao Yu Zihe ".
Unfortunately, because the computer is broken, it can't be sent. I had to call my mother to explain. My mother was still very happy and said, "Thank you!" "I'm glad to hear that, too.
Motherly love second grade composition 10 Dear mom and dad:
Hello!
The bird wants to thank the sky for giving it freedom; Small fish should thank the river for giving it joy; I want to thank my parents for raising me.
In this world, among all sentient beings, I can have no friends, no companions and no bosom friends, but I can't live without you, my parents. You have become a part of my life, and I can't live without you, just as flowers can't live without sunshine; Just like a small fish can't leave the river.
You gave me flesh and blood, raised me to grow up slowly, and taught me the truth of life. On the road of my growth, I clearly recorded the bits and pieces of my life, felt your dedication to me, and felt your heavy love for me ... My father who ignored me actually cared about me, and under his disguise, there was a deep love; It turned out that my mother, who was strict with me at the beginning, actually loved me very much. Under her concealment, she also took care of me. Love makes me feel warm. If there is no love in the world, it will be like a bare tree with no luster. If there is no love in the world, it will be like a desert without vitality. ...
I grew up day by day and gradually understood your intentions towards me. I made a mistake before, and I turned a deaf ear to your reasoning with me. When I grew up, I realized that this is the most beautiful language in the world. Before, I didn't understand why you didn't want other parents to tie my shoelaces and dress me like that ... later I learned that you wanted me to be an independent girl. I used to complain that you didn't take me out to travel. Now, I know you really took me on a trip. On the road of my growth, you accompanied me and taught me to be strong and happy ... Your love is like a cup of fragrant tea. Only by savoring it carefully can we taste its thick fragrance.
Your love is as warm as the sunshine in winter and as warm as the spring breeze.
Dad, you are an umbrella in my life. You taught me to be strong, let me suffer in the storm, and finally saw the rainbow after the storm. Mom, you are a ray of sunshine in my life. You taught me to face difficulties with a smile and see the world with a smile. You are like a lamp on my life path, illuminating my life path so that I won't get lost. Mom and dad, you have worked hard for me and paid so much. I really appreciate you. You will share with me when I am sad; When I make a mistake, you will patiently tolerate me; Your careful care for me has made me thrive.
Dear mom and dad, thank you, you have worked hard, thank you for sheltering me from the wind and rain and supporting a blue sky; Thank you for your selfless dedication to me. I have learned a lot. Mom and Dad, thank you!
Wish you all the best.
I wish all the best and good health.