In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone will have come into contact with composition more or less. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. So how to write a good composition? The following is a fifth-grade composition about gratitude to mothers that I compiled for everyone. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 1
"Only mother is good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure..." Whenever I hear this song, I think of my dear mother, who used her deep and profound The love irrigates my growth path.
When I was six years old, I accidentally heard that the guzheng played very well, and I came up with the idea of ??learning the guzheng. After discussing it with my father, my mother agreed that learning a musical instrument would give me a specialty and develop my right brain. In the past four years, I have learned more than 30 pieces of music, from the simple "Golden Mountain in Beijing" and "Little Star" to the later "Fishing Boat Sings Evening" and "Ginger Girl's Tears". Every night after I finish my homework, my mother will urge me to play the piano. Not long ago, because my hand shape and fingering were not good, it was difficult for me to improve further, so my mother asked a friend to introduce me to a new teacher. As the saying goes: "Three points to learn, seven points to practice." In order to correct the wrong posture I have developed over the past four years, my parents invented the "thumb posture correction method"; they always accompany me when I practice the piano, starting from one point to the next. Didi came to give guidance; she had to get up early on Sundays to cook and take me to piano lessons... Whenever I think of my mother's efforts, my eyes light up a little.
Mom, thank you. Guzheng has taught me the art of music and also taught me how to be grateful. It’s you who encouraged me when I was frustrated that I couldn’t memorize the music; when I couldn’t grasp the rhythm and was anxious, you found this piece of music on the computer and let me listen to it over and over again; when I couldn’t stand the pain of practicing and wanted to give up, you supported me all the way. Walking down... each person's care and words of encouragement made me regain my confidence.
My mother said that the happiest thing is to lie in bed after a tiring day and be surrounded by the beautiful music played by her daughter. I will use my fingertips to play the voice of my heart and let the beautiful music be delivered to my dear mother. Mom, I will definitely learn culture and guzheng well so that you can be filled with happiness every day. Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 2
For me, this festival is warm.
Because, in this festival, there is one most important role, and that is the great mother who works hard to cultivate us. This holiday belongs to mothers and women all over the world. It's Mother's Day. Before this Mother's Day comes, I have already made preparations in advance so that my mother can feel her daughter's love for her and repay her in her holiday. So, I took my pocket money to buy some carnations. When I came to the flower shop, I personally selected the most beautiful flower for my mother, wrapped it in gift wrapping paper, and then hid the flower in the cabinet at home. Looking left and right, I finally looked forward to this day. I woke up early, but my mother hadn't gotten up yet. I quietly got dressed and placed the carefully prepared carnations in front of my mother's bed. When my mother woke up, she saw the bouquet of flowers full of love and burst into tears. My eyes filled with tears, I hugged me and said, "You have finally grown up. This is the happiest moment in my life. I never thought that you, who is usually a little princess, would be so filial." I happily led my mother to I went to the kitchen and asked her to taste my fruit platter. My mother took a bite and said, "It's so delicious. I wish you could make it for me every day." It was time to play table tennis, so I ran to my mother and gave it to her. With a sweet kiss, my mother hugged me and said, "Mom is so happy today. This is my sweetest day."
Mom is our closest relative and our benefactor. , her love for us is selfless and she never complains. Here, I want to thank my mother and all the mothers in the world! Mom, I am your daughter forever. Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 3
What is the greatest in the world? Are the hard-working farmers farming in a simple way? Is it nature’s selfless dedication to mankind? Was it God’s wisdom that created everything in the world?
No, the greatest thing in the world is not simplicity, dedication and creativity in isolation, but a kind of maternal love that they merge into. In my heart, maternal love is always great and I should be grateful.
Thank you, mother, for enduring great pain during a cold and windy winter eleven years ago to allow me to be born into this world. In the years that followed, you took great care of me and raised me to adulthood.
When I was growing up, no matter how cold it was in winter or summer, you always took me to and from school by bike. Mom, do you remember that power outage? Although this is a small and inconspicuous thing, it contains your deep love for me.
It was a hot summer, and there was a power outage. I was lying on the bed, sweating profusely due to the heat, and couldn’t fall asleep tossing and turning. You walked into the room with a fan and said to me: "Come on, Mom will fan you. You can sleep peacefully." After a long time, in the haze, I seemed to see the sweat rolling down your forehead. Zhu, I said distressedly: "Mom. Don't worry about me, just fan yourself first!" But you said: "Mom is not hot.
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My eyes became wet after hearing this. Mom, you are sweating profusely. I know you told me a white lie.
Mom, you are like a flower farmer. , working tirelessly so that my flower can thrive. Delicious meals, clean and beautiful clothes, and countless instructions repeated over and over again
Mom, you are here. It is because of your hard work that I was born, and because of your careful care, I am now happy. Thank you, mother. Gratitude to Mother 5th Grade Composition 4
I have always known it. I am a very happy child because I grew up with my mother's encouragement, applause and love. I know that my mother is the one who cares about me the most. In life, my mother cares about my food, clothing and comfort; in my studies, my mother encourages me. Supporting me, helping me, and urging me, my little progress will make my mother happy for a long time.
My mother taught me to be a serious person, study hard, and do things seriously. She taught me to be civilized, polite, and respectful. Others, be self-respecting, self-loving, and proactive. Although my mother will criticize me severely when I do something wrong, I know that my mother’s criticism is also out of love, because she hopes that I will become an excellent person and be happy in the future. Life.
Dear mother, although I am still very ignorant and often make you angry because of my studies and some bad habits, please believe me that I will definitely get rid of my bad habits as I grow up. , I will restrain my language and behavior and be a civilized person. I will be serious, study hard, work hard, respect myself and be a positive and motivated person.
Mom, thank you for being here. It has always been with me when I was growing up. When I am happy, I want to tell my mother first, because I want her to share my joy; when I encounter difficulties, I always think of my mother, because I know my mother can help me. I love you, Mom.
Mom, your love and criticism make me feel very happy, because I know that my mother gives me so much love. I know that my mother hopes that I will become an excellent, wise, and happy person when I grow up. I will definitely not let you down. In the future, I will make my mother and everyone who loves me feel happy and proud because of me.
Thank you, good mother. I wish my good mother good health, smooth work, and always be young and beautiful. Gratitude to Mother 5th Grade Composition 5
Motherly love has many different meanings. ——How sacred and warm.
Mother's love is like tears. Once, I had a car accident on the way home from school, and my mother stayed with me in the hospital for two days. I didn't sleep for two nights until I got through the critical period. When I woke up, I saw a few more strands of silver hair on my mother's temples. My mother saw me waking up, and her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. I suddenly regained my former energy and shed tears of joy.
My mother’s love drove away the heat of summer. One spring, my mother fell ill, and I stayed with her overnight in the hospital. That night, it was extremely hot, which made people feel like their brains were "buzzing". I really didn't know how to get through it! My mother seemed to see through my thoughts and said with concern: "Yingying, you are too hot. You go to bed first. After a while, you will feel cold." I nodded obediently and fell asleep in my mother's arms. In a daze, I felt cold all over my body. I thought the wind was blowing. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was my mother fanning me. I saw the bean-sized forehead flowing towards her kind face. Suddenly, tears blurred my eyes.
Mother's love is like a warm umbrella. Once, it suddenly started pouring rain after school at noon. When the rain subsided, a classmate whose home was close to the school put his schoolbag on his head and ran away in the rain. Because my home is far away from school, I have to wait for my mother [source] to pick me up at school. I was very anxious as I watched my classmates being picked up by their parents one by one. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when I was extremely anxious, I saw a familiar figure walking towards the school. Ah, it’s mom, it’s really mom! I saw her holding an umbrella and staggering towards me. I ran to my mother despite the heavy rain. At that moment, I just felt extremely warm in my heart.
Maternal love is deep and broad, I love you mom! Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 6
Without sunshine, there is no warmth; without water, there is no life; without family and friendship, the world will be dark; without mother, there is no life for me.
I remember when I was a child I wanted a watch and I wanted you to buy it for me. But you said apologetically, "Mom, I didn't bring much money when I went out today. I just went to the supermarket and already spent it. I'll buy it tomorrow, okay?" I was unhappy when I heard that, "Forget it if you don't buy it, and you said you have no money." ". Everyone around looked at my mother, which made her very embarrassed.
When I came home from school the next day, I was pleasantly surprised to see the watch I wanted on the table. "Mom, did you buy this watch for me?" You put on an apron and walked out of the kitchen. "Yes, I didn't bring enough money yesterday, so I didn't buy it for you. Today, I went to buy it for you." I'm very ashamed to hear that. I did misunderstand you.
Another time, on a whim, I wanted to make a pancake for my mother.
I followed my mother's example, first put some water in the flour, and then added various seasonings such as salt, chicken essence, chili powder, thirteen spices, chopped green onion... Finally, I knead the dough into a lump and put it in the oil pan. Roasted by fire. After a while, I felt it was almost done, so I scooped it out and put it on a plate, waiting for my mother to come back from get off work to taste the delicious food I made. Mom finally came back. I brought the pancake to my mother and let her taste it. My mother took a bite and frowned. I thought to myself, my mother must not think it tastes good. Unexpectedly, my mother praised me for doing well, and I was secretly happy. After my mother left, I secretly tasted the pancake. It tasted terrible, but my mother said it was delicious. She must have been afraid that I would be sad before she said it was delicious.
I thank you, mother. Thank you for giving me life and your selfless care and love. I love you mom. Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 7
Dear mother, Mother’s Day has come, I wish you a happy holiday! Mom, you have worked hard for me for more than ten years. You have raised me since I was a child. I went from babbling to a fifth grade student in the blink of an eye. Mom, I can't repay your kindness. I will use my excellent grades to prove that I have grown up and will no longer let you worry about me or act coquettishly in front of you.
You let me know the principles of life and gave me a good education since I was a child. You must be as pure and beautiful as an angel this holiday! Mom, when you held me in your arms, it reminded me of a poem - "Request": Mom, please let go of your spring-like warm hands and let me bump forward alone on the bumpy road. Walk. Don't worry that I will fall. Even if I break the tender skin, I will not hold your clothes and cry, trembling in the wind and rain.
Mom, please believe me, I am not a timid dog. After falling down again and again, I was able to walk through the ninety-nine ditches with my shoulders on my shoulders. Mom, dear mom, open your loving hands easily. Let me step on solid ground and make friends with difficulties and victories. Mom, I have grown up and can do my own things. I should learn to be independent and have the courage to try, instead of always relying on others. I waited quietly for the evening to come. Finally, my mother got off work! I brought hot water to wash my mother's feet. My mother smiled happily when she saw it. When I washed my mother's feet, I found that there were obviously a few blue veins on her feet. My face suddenly turned red from shame. At this time, I realized how hard it was for my mother, but I often talked back to her! Mom, my daughter is here to wish you a smile, smooth work, good health, and all the best! Mom, although you will grow old, you will always be the youngest in my heart! I love you forever! Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 8
Mom, this is the first time my daughter has written to you. In the blink of an eye, 14 years have passed. Thinking about it, I really miss her childhood days. What a wonderful time!
Gradually, I began to grow slowly, and my mother began to nag: "Are you full? Are you dressed warmly? Don't run too far..." At first, I felt a little annoyed. It went in through the left ear and came out through the right ear, and I didn't even look at it. Although I didn't know what maternal love was at that time, I still felt the slightest love. But later I gradually understood that this is maternal love.
Mom, actually I know that you work out of town, work overtime until 9:00 at night, and go back very late. But in the process of working overtime, you will often make video calls to us. When I see that you are extremely busy, I want to cry.
Mom, I want to tell you, you don’t have to work so hard. It’s up to you to take care of your daughters when they grow up. I remember last night, my sister said that the freckles on your face have grown again. My body can't bear it anymore! I was in a very bad mood at that time! I really wanted to cry, but the moment I wanted to cry, I mustered up the courage to tell you, Mom, I love you!
In fact, maternal love is always present. It may be a look, an action, an expression, a language... It is all around us, but you just didn't notice it.
Thank you, Mom, for teaching me how to be honest, for teaching me not to be ungrateful, for teaching me how to dress, dress up, and write. You are also my first teacher. Mom, I love you forever!
There are only real blessings on Mother’s Day. May your mother be healthy and happy forever, and may she always be with you! Gratitude to my mother for fifth grade composition 9
When I was sick, she took me to the hospital; when I couldn’t do my homework, she patiently taught me; when I was lonely, she played games with me; when I was injured, she gently Please help me apply the medicine. Who is she, the great she, the kind she? She is my mother. I remember one time, I disobeyed my mother and went to climb a ladder alone. I accidentally rolled down. I screamed in pain and cried loudly. Hearing the cry, my mother hurriedly dropped what she was doing and ran over, asking anxiously, "Where's the injury? Where does it hurt?" After seeing that I was fine, she helped me apply medicine and said, "You can't do it again in the future." Climb, this is very dangerous, you know? No matter where you are, you must learn to be safe in everything you do. Ah?" Looking at my mother's look of blame and love on me, I couldn't help but nod. "I know. ”
My mother is Nuwa, who gave me life; my mother is Hua Tuo, who is not surprised when I get hurt; my mother is happiness, who dispels my loneliness; my mother is a gardener, who nurtures the growth of my sapling. I have no reason not to thank my mother for her great kindness to me.
Now that I have grown up, I have more knowledge than before, but I am also naughtier than before. Sometimes I even talk back to my mother. But my mother didn't hate me, she taught me patiently. Every time I talk back to my mother, I regret it, and at the same time I thank my mother in my heart. I remember that when my mother cares about me, she never complains. I really should thank my mother.
"Grateful heart, grateful for you..." This song "Grateful Heart" was something I learned a few days ago. This song is the gratitude I want to say to my mother. Although my mother sometimes beat me and scolded me, it was nothing compared to her love for me. Mom, thank you for giving me life; thank you for giving me warmth; thank you for giving me happiness; thank you for covering me with a quilt... Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 10
"Ah!" I opened the calendar and saw the huge red numbers in front of me, which made me slightly stunned. "Mother's Day? It's over. I haven't prepared any gifts!" My sister put her arm on my shoulder with a smirk: "It's okay, I know it from school. I’m going to try this method of making a cake using a rice cooker as a gift for my mother!”
“Can you do that?” I looked up and down suspiciously. My sister smiled and ran downstairs happily.
According to the method in Baidu, she separated the egg whites and egg yolks, beat three eggs, and after a while, added salt and sugar to the egg whites and patiently stirred them for thirty minutes. The sticky white egg white is amazing: it turns out that the egg white still looks like this! I added a few tablespoons of flour, sugar and milk to the egg yolks and stirred lightly. The sweet scent of the liquid made me look forward to it.
After mixing the egg white and egg yolk, I poured it into the rice cooker, pressed the cooking button, and sat quietly next to it, staring at the rising white smoke, thinking to my heart's content. Next, it’s all about waiting.
"Ding." My eyes lit up and I quickly opened the lid of the pot. The rising white smoke dissipated, and a golden cake suddenly appeared. I touched it carefully, it was so soft! The sweet aroma of the cake is refreshing. My sister poured the cake onto a plate, and the delicate color on the bottom did not stop our appetite. Cut it into pieces and put it in my mouth. The wonderful feeling of sweetness and softness filled my mouth. I smacked my lips and wanted to take another piece, but my sister immediately stopped me: "This belongs to mom!"
When I saw this bright yellow cake, my mother hugged us tightly for a while with red eyes, and ate it with satisfaction. Get the cake. We looked at each other and smiled.
This is our first baking and the most special Mother’s Day! Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 11
Mother is like a book, leading us into the ocean of knowledge; mother is like a surging river, educating us sternly; mother is like a projector, keeping our every move in mind , think about it from time to time; my mother is like...
My mother told me earnestly not to eat too many snacks, as it would make me angry. But I was still stubborn and continued to eat. Not only did the portion not decrease, but it doubled. Note, it was 2 times! 2 times! I used to eat one big bag of snacks every day but now I eat ten bags. When my mother saw that I was so stubborn, she saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. The first day she saw me like this, she still looked at me tenderly. The second, third, fourth...until the seventh day, I had a fever. His forehead was so hot that even a raw egg could be "cooked." That night, my mother wanted to take me to the hospital, but it was pouring rain outside and it was difficult to go out. My mother asked me to stay at home. She checked the medicine cabinet at home to see if there were antipyretics and found that there was none. I saw her leaving the house to buy medicine in a panic. She didn't bring an umbrella, maybe because she was in a hurry. When she came back, she was soaked all over, but not a drop of rain fell on the medicine she bought. She prepared the medicine for me and brought it to my bedside. Seeing that I was still asleep, she woke me up to drink the medicine.
The next morning, the rooster crows. My illness was cured, and my mother was ill again, but she still said to me firmly: "I'm fine, don't worry." My nose felt sore, and a warm current surged into my heart.
Mother's love is so deep; mother's love is so selfless; mother's love is so generous, mother's love is so... Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 12
In me In my life, what I feel most is my mother's love. She gave birth to me, raised me, and nurtured me. I grew up happily under her care. When I cry, my mother will stay with me to comfort me; when I fail, she will give me great encouragement... However, maternal love never asks for anything in return. That day was International Women's Day, and it happened to be a half-day class on Wednesday. On the way home from school, I kept thinking: My mother has paid so much for me, I should also give her a gift! After I got home, I was about to give my mother a slap on the back, but she unexpectedly said to me with a smile: "I know you want to give me a surprise, but no need! As long as you study hard, it is the best gift for my mother! Listen! After what my mother said, I was very disappointed, but I didn't give up my idea.
I finished my homework quickly and pretended to read a book. After she fell asleep, I picked up some beautiful things. Made of handmade paper, cut the vertical edge into a zigzag shape, then fold it horizontally and backwards several times, then fold it in half again according to the vertical edge, glue the two openings firmly, and then insert a useless pen refill into the middle. Glue on the double-sided tape. Then, cut out a green flower receptacle like a leaf and glue it to the refill.
Finally, I took out the colored handmade paper and cut out thin strips in the middle and lower parts, then folded them and inserted the uncut parts into the flowers. After my careful design, I’m done! I put the flowers in a delicate pen holder and placed them on the bedside. Although this gift is not as beautiful as the one I bought, it is my most sincere love for my mother. The next day, my mother saw the flowers I made and smiled happily.
Love is very simple. It will be hidden in mom’s hot milk, or in the meals cooked by dad, or in your own care. Have you found it? Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 13
I am ten years old this year, and I have many people to thank: my mother who brought me up since childhood, the aunt who led me across the road, the doctor who helped me treat my illness, my beloved Teacher...the person I want to thank the most is my mother. Back then, because my mother was too fat, the doctor told her, "It's best not to get pregnant." However, my mother bravely gave birth to me despite the doctor's dissuasion. She still has a long scar on her belly. She fed me with sweet milk and worked day and night for my healthy growth. One night, I suddenly had a fever. My mother braved the whistling wind and freezing rain and strode to the hospital holding me, who was completely weak. Lying dazedly in my mother's arms, listening to her rapid breathing and heavy footsteps, a warm current turned into tears and blurred my eyes. It wasn't until my fever subsided the next day that my mother's frown relaxed. Another time, I took the money in the cabinet without her consent. My mother, uncharacteristically, beat me severely and said to me sternly: "Stealing needles when you are young, stealing gold when you are old. Such behavior is That’s not right.” Then she told me many stories about this and educated me. I lowered my head in shame, realized my mistake deeply, and promised my mother that there would be no next time.
Yesterday was my mother’s birthday. I secretly prepared a sumptuous and simple dinner with the help of my cousin. When we gave our carefully prepared meal to my mother, she choked and said, "This is the most delicious egg and tofu soup I have ever eaten in my life."
I will never forget everyone's concern. , especially my mother’s love for me. I will study hard, use the best results to repay everyone's kindness, and repay my mother's true love. Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 14
Mother is the person we should be grateful for since we were born. For so many years, who worked from dawn to dusk every day to wash and cook for us? Who hurried to work after sending us to school in the hot summer or in the ice and snow? Who made us grow day by day in her arms? But she is getting older day by day. Who raised us without asking for anything in return. It's mother! In life, some people are looking for maternal love, but they do not ignore the ubiquitous maternal love! I remember one night when I was 5 years old, it was raining and I had a fever. My father was away on a business trip. My mother picked me up and took me to the hospital. In the hospital, my mother didn't sleep all night, staring at the drip in the bottle until My fever subsided, and my mother breathed a sigh of relief. Then my mother gave me water and bought me delicious food. Looking at my mother's busy figure, I secretly vowed in my heart: I must study hard to repay my mother.
Another time, when I first took the English monthly exam, I only scored 81 points and was ranked last in the class. Faced with such a score, I was prepared to be scolded. When my mother found out about it when I got home, instead of scolding me, she comforted me and told me not to be discouraged. The English course has just begun. As long as you listen more from now on, you will learn more. Read, write more, practice more. Your grades will improve quickly. Mom also said. I have neglected your English learning during this period. I will study with you in the future. This scene really makes me feel more uncomfortable than scolding me and hitting me. From then on, no matter how busy my mother was, she always "supplemented nutrition" for me. Her hard work paid off. In the mid-term exam, I achieved a good score of 95 points.
Mother, you used your solid arms to hold up a blue sky for me. When I was frustrated and fell, it was you who comforted me and encouraged me with your infinite care, so that I could stand up again. Now, I will also use my increasingly plump wings to protect you, my mother, from the wind and rain. Gratitude to Mother Fifth Grade Composition 15
The fourth week of November is Thanksgiving. When I see the word "gratitude", the first thing I think of is my mother. I owe my whole life to my mother. My mother is an ordinary rural woman. She looks like other mothers, but deep down she is different from others. This can be seen from my mother's love for me since I was a child. Children of the same age as me are the "little emperors" and "little princesses" in their parents' hearts at home, but my mother is not so doting on me.
My mother told me a story when I first entered elementary school. Now that I think about it, the story is - "A kind-hearted man saw a butterfly struggling to escape from its cocoon, and he wanted to help it. So he gently opened the cocoon, and the butterfly came out of the cocoon. It fluttered its wings, but it couldn't fly. The kind man didn't know that only through the struggle of life can the wings become strong enough to fly. The butterfly can only survive on the ground; it has never known the taste of freedom and has never truly lived. "My mother called this the love of letting go, but I didn't really understand the truth at that time. From then on, I did everything by myself, and my mother guided me if I didn't know how to do it, but she never completely helped me complete it. At that time, I had some complaints against my mother. Later, when I had a younger sister, I sometimes wondered whether I was her biological child.
I have grown up with my mother’s love of letting go, and I am very different from my peers. When I went to boarding school in the city when I was nine years old, I went home alone. Other classmates did not dare to take the car home by themselves, so they asked their parents to pick them up. When I go home by myself, I often hear compliments from others. I know all this is my mother's training for me.
Looking back now, it was ridiculous for me to blame my mother. My gratitude to my mother cannot be expressed in words. I also know that this sentence cannot fully express my inner gratitude, but I still want to say - thank you, mother.