My composition with Li Huanying 1 My mother is not great. She is not an astronomer and can't play the piano and calligraphy, but she goes to the kitchen and has a hall. She supported the whole family with her hands. It is these hands that support our home, that apron, and we never miss a meal.
When I was a child, I thought my mother was the best. She is not afraid of the dark, knows everything, cooks well and keeps the housework in order, but I seem to forget that the person I rely on was once a little girl who was afraid of the dark and insects and cried, and my mother was no exception. When I grew up, I gradually began to find her annoying. When I didn't do my homework, I was always reluctant to give up. When I go out to play, repeated persuasion will lead to my rebellion.
In recent years, I have always lost my temper with my mother for no reason and never listened to her. In this way, there are many contradictions between us.
That afternoon, I was angry with my mother. I thought my mother was going to hit me, but I didn't. I've been whispering. I saw a tear in the corner of my mother's eye. Unexpectedly, because I always thought my mother was strong and it was the first time I saw her cry, I walked out of the house in a fit of pique. After some thinking, I finally realized that the tears shed by a strong mother for the first time proved that I was really wrong.
When I came home from school, I saw steaming food on the dining table, and my mother was in the room. I walked in quietly, snuggled up to my mother and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." At this time, I saw the tears in my mother's eyes again. Maternal love is silent, and I completely ignore her feelings.
If there is a book in the world that can never be read, it is mother; If there is a song in the world that can never be sung, it is mother; If there is one piece of green that can never be erased, it is mother.
I and my Li Huanying Composition 2 The summer of that year was my most unforgettable summer. Especially in July, my mother and I went to Beijing to participate in the final of the third language contest in the Mood for Love of China Communication University.
Although my mother and I have been to Beijing several times, I am very happy to go to Beijing this time. Because the venue of the competition is China Communication University, which is the cradle of the host and my favorite institution. After we arrived at the reserved hotel, although my mother was very tired, she took me to Communication University. We strolled in the beautiful campus of China Communication University. My mother told me that many of my favorite CCTV hosts graduated from this university. I also secretly made up my mind to study hard here in the future!
The next morning, my mother and I got up early and carefully prepared for today's game. But when I went downstairs, I found it was raining cats and dogs outside. Although the hotel is not far from Communication University, my mother and I walked in the wind and rain with umbrellas. My mother was afraid that I would get wet in the rain, so she hit my umbrella on my head. Soon my mother's umbrella was wet, and the rain kept flowing down my mother's hair to my face, but my mother didn't have time to take care of it, just kept sheltering me from the wind and rain. Looking at the rain on the road, it soon flooded the road teeth, and we struggled to walk in the water. At this time, my shoes suddenly loosened because they were soaked in the rain for too long, and floated away with the current. I shouted at my shoes, which had drifted far away with the current. My mother immediately handed me the umbrella, and despite the storm, she quickly caught up with my shoes. I was scared and cried. I'm afraid my mother will be washed away by the storm. Mom came back like a drowned rat. Mother said sadly, the rain is too heavy and the shoes are floating too fast, so it is impossible to catch up. So my mother picked me up and walked to the meeting more difficultly. My mother and I experienced the "7" in Beijing. 2 1 "rainstorm, finally I faced the rainstorm and won the silver prize in the national competition.
I love my mother, and I am moved by her persistence, courage and selfless love for me! Let me learn to face difficulties! Make me stronger!
Li Huanying and I have many kinds of love in the world, including teacher-student love and friendship between friends ... One kind of love is like a cup of tea, like spring breeze, immersed in the ordinary-that is maternal love!
I remember one night in the third grade, because my mother was busy with work, she didn't come back until after eight o'clock. I just wanted to sleep, but she said to me, "Listen to your teacher Li, and your reading level will be improved." Come on, let's practice. At this point, my face was unwilling. My mother seems to be able to read my mind. She said: "You can't be a little sloppy in your studies. Only by checking and filling the gaps in time can we learn more solidly. What's more, Chinese learning is a sense of language learning. If you have a good sense of language, learning will not be boring! " After that, she pulled me to her side, then opened the Chinese book and gave me a model essay to read.
I didn't expect my mother to read a seemingly tasteless article so vividly that I was deeply attracted. Under the demonstration and guidance of my mother, I also picked up the book and read it. I thought my reading attitude passed the test once. However, my mother doesn't want to let me go easily. She took out a red pen and patiently and meticulously taught me where to stress and where to pause. She marked the book and asked me to read it with her again and again. Her voice was hoarse, but she ignored it completely.
Finally, I can read the text like my mother. My mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with a satisfied smile on her face, "Look, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely get something!" " It's getting late today, so hurry to sleep, and have school tomorrow! "I walked back to my room and saw my mother's tired figure still helping me pack my schoolbag. My eyes are moist and I can't help thinking: when I was sick, she gave me warmth; She gave me an encouraging look when I failed the exam. She comforted me when I was sad.
Motherly love is always great and will give everything for children. Motherly love, like a trickle, lingers around you forever, emitting a faint fragrance ... accompanying you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter!
When I mentioned the word "mom" in Li Huanying's composition 4, it was full of love and warmth.
It was Mother's Day. I got up early and found my mother cooking breakfast in the kitchen. I rubbed my eyes and looked as if I hadn't woken up. Yes, mom is the first person to get up every day. I stood quietly at the door of the kitchen, watching my mother make breakfast. I can't help feeling sorry for my mother. As a daughter, I haven't done anything for my mother. It's really shameful that my mother has to cook for me on Mother's Day. My mother turned around and saw me standing at the door staring at her blankly. She asked, "What are you doing standing here? Go brush your teeth! " "My mother told me impatiently. She looked at her watch and said to me, "Hurry up, or we will be late!"! "I smiled and replied," Happy Mother's Day, Mom! "
Mom asked, "Huh?" Is today Mother's Day? "My voice did not fall, the in the mind is sad. Mother herself forgot Mother's Day, maybe she was too busy, maybe she didn't pay much attention, maybe I was too ignorant. ...
When I was a child, I didn't observe my mother's face. When I grew up, I found that my mother's face was wrinkled like a crumpled paper. My heart hurts like a fishbone in my throat, and I feel that I have not taken good care of my mother, which makes my mother worry too much. As I wrote, tears of disappointment could not help but flow down. ...
Mom, my daughter has grown up. Although she is not a mature person, she is only in grade five, but she can take care of herself because she is no longer a child. Don't worry.
Thank you, mom. Thank you for your years of education and training. Thank you for your hard work. Mom, Mother's Day is nothing special for you. My daughter just wants to say one word to you: "Mom, I love you!" " "
Today, I want to talk about the love my mother gave me. Maternal love is the greatest love between heaven and earth. The ancients said, "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " Motherly love is like giving me help and motivation when I am in trouble; Just like in a storm, a steady and calm umbrella sheltered me from the wind and rain; Just like in the cold winter, a ray of sunshine brings me warmth and hope.
Although my mother is not as smart and capable as my father, she always brings me warmth. I am hungry, cook for me, I am thirsty, peel the fruit for me, so I still love her.
Once, I had a fever, reaching 39℃. Seeing this situation, my mother quickly put on her work clothes and went downstairs to push the cart, and rushed to the unit to ask for leave from the leader. Then "fly" to the car and rush to the hospital to buy me medicine, and then rush back. When she got home, she was exhausted, but out of maternal love, she still had to feed me medicine. She poured the medicine first and then helped me to bed. She stretched out her right hand to hold my right back, and then stretched out her left hand to hold my left back. Pull hard and I was picked up by her. She turned again to get the medicine poured for me. She held the medicine in her left hand and gently held my head in her right hand. She gently lifted the bottle, let the medicine flow into my mouth bit by bit, and then let me "absorb" them. "Absorption" is over. It is getting late. They should go to bed, too But my mother still didn't trust me, so she just slept next to me, fearing that I would wake up in the middle of the night and cry out for thirst, and poured me a pot of water there to drink. Sure enough, I really woke up in the middle of the night and cried out that I was thirsty. She hurried to get the kettle and poured the water into the cup for me to drink. The next day, my fever almost went down.
Motherly love is like air, invisible and intangible, but we feel it all the time.
I have a person and my Li Huanying composition 6, who occupies the softest place in your heart, and you are willing to love her with your life; There is a kind of love that you can take and enjoy at will, but you don't ask for anything in return ... this person is called "mom"; This kind of love is called "maternal love".
My mother is a kind, simple, simple-hearted and straightforward person. In my impression, my mother never quarrels with others, but only convinces others by reasoning. My mother is never afraid of people with bad intentions, and she can always solve it by herself, so that the "bad guys" dare not approach. She is angry, honest and enthusiastic, and the villagers will always come to her if they need help. She is never bored. Her embroidery skills are good, so the sewn "works" will always be liked by everyone, and she is willing to teach, so she is very popular.
My mother is friendly to outsiders, but she is strict with me. I remember what she said to me the most: you should study hard and try not to regret it. Learning is your own business, and success depends on yourself. This sentence of my mother has always been the most profound in my memory. In my heart, although my mother didn't discipline me much, I always understood the meaning behind my mother's silence. She wants me to grow up by myself. This sentence is her guide to my actions. I see.
Mother is a glass of water, pure and transparent, without any impurities; Mother is a sweet spring, clear and sweet, nourishing the child's heart; Mother is a beam of sunshine, warm and brilliant, which illuminates the road in my heart and makes me work hard to reach the other side of victory.
In my opinion, my mother never cries, and her fragility has long been buried by strength. The pressure of life makes the original mother more mature. She showed us only hard work, only struggle, only optimism. ...
Here, I want to say: the growth of children is the hope of mother's rebirth; The child's failure is the mother's sour tears; A child's success is a mother's happy smile. For mother's smile, for mother's expectation, let's be ambitious and carefree!
Hi, Mom and I and My Li Huanying Composition 7 are popular movies in the Spring Festival, and many viewers are moved by the mother-daughter relationship in the movies. Time flies, time flies. We sometimes forget that "mother is not just a mother, she is herself first".
I have known her for 16 years. Because of my sister and me, her strength masks her vulnerability. She did more for me than I did for her.
She doesn't know everything, but she often tells me a lot of truth. She didn't behave gracefully, but every movement reflected her love for me. She didn't have the ability to go to the hall and get the kitchen, but she didn't make me hungry; She doesn't have the wealth of a terrace, but she won't let me sleep in the street either. Even though she is exhausted, all she has to do is say, "Mom, I'm hungry!" " "She will also drag her tired body to the kitchen and be busy for me. I often ask her infinitely for a mother's name, and she also asks me infinitely for a mother's name.
When I failed in the exam, she comforted me and encouraged me, and my grades improved. She is happier than me. Because she said she wanted me to live better than her! I know she used to be a girl with great dreams, but she gave up a lot for me.
The photo shows a 20-year-old mother, smiling so gently. Although years have taken away her youth, in my heart, she will always be as elegant as in the photo, and has never changed for more than ten years!
If I can travel through time and space and meet her who was rebellious, tenacious or lovely when she was young, I hope I can send her sincere wishes on her wedding day, thanking her for loving my father so much and my sister and me so much.
Thank her for giving us full love, and thank her for choosing to open a difficult chapter in life!
As time goes by, the former girl is getting old. I wish my dear mother: May your eyes always smile and your face always be young!
I and my Li Huanying Composition 8 What is the most beautiful love in the world? Some people say it's family, some people say it's friendship, some people say it's love, all right, but I think the most beautiful thing is selfless maternal love.
At noon today, I came home from school and saw my mother washing vegetables. I took off my schoolbag and ran to the kitchen. I picked up my mother and said, "Mom, I love you." Mother "ouch" and said, "Don't mess with me, I have to wash vegetables! Wait a minute, dad can't eat when he comes back. " I pouted and said, "Mom, do you love me or dad?" Mother said softly, "Who said I don't love you, dear?" I said, "Mom, I love you." My mother looked at me sternly and said, "Say, did you make a mistake at school today?" No wonder! " I said angrily, "Hum! I don't know how good I am at school. People just want to come back and disgust you, even say that! " As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of sniffing. When I looked back, it was my mother's crying voice. I quickly comforted my mother and said, "Mom, why are you crying?" Did the daughter do something wrong? Or did your daughter make you angry? If there is, I will definitely correct it. "I glanced at my mother again and was surprised to find two crystal tears flowing out of her eyes." Mom, I know. I shouldn't have made you angry. I see. I won't do it again. My mother looked at me, smiled, shook her head and said, "Good boy, stop blaming yourself. You are right. Mom shouldn't blame you. Mom will correct it later. " "Mom, I love you! I will definitely listen to anything you say in the future. "I hugged my mother tightly and cried.
On that day, I suddenly realized the greatness of maternal love. It was also on that day that I made up my mind to let my mother live the happiest and best life in the future.
Even if Meng Jiao said, "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, you get three rays of spring", I will try my best to repay my mother! Mom, I love you!
I and my Li Huanying Composition 9 Mother, the brightest word in human mouth, is the guiding light for young hearts. When human beings are helpless, they always shout out the most beautiful note from the bottom of their hearts-mother.
After revisiting the movie "Hi, Mom", I realized the meaning of maternal love from the bottom of my heart, which is an impatience when children suffer; Working with children is a tacit understanding; It is a kind of standing up when children are afraid; Is an "old scoundrel" who can't figure out the routine. ...
Today, I looked at my mother's face carefully. Into middle age, when cooking, my face was yellow with oil smoke. Think about it. My mother used to be a little girl who loved beauty. She also likes to wear ponytails and beautiful clothes. But in order to take care of our three brothers and sisters conveniently, my mother did not hesitate to cut off that beautiful long hair and put on a suit that was not beautiful but convenient for housework, and was busy with the children's lives.
When I was unmarried, my mother was also a little princess and was spoiled by my grandparents and uncles. At that time, my grandmother could let her uncle, who was eight years younger than her mother, cook instead of letting her step into the land of lampblack. Grandma always said: enjoy happiness at home for a few years, and you will become a yellow-faced woman when you get married in the future. Now my mother is busy at home besides working. Father is on a business trip and needs to take care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of our three brothers and sisters by himself. Really spinning like a top, my mother always said that it is not easy to understand a mother just as a mother.
I'm not praising my mother's difficulties, but describing her daily life. I think when I was still complaining about doing some housework, my mother had actually set up a home silently in the dark. I wish I could grow up soon, but my mother will never get old. My mother is my eternal spiritual harbor, and I sincerely wish my mother health and happiness forever.
My composition with Li Huanying 10 This green hill is burning, Starlight Glimmer, the autumn wind is falling, and the evening wind is slowing down, but it can't compare with my fairy's smile.
My mother often makes me wonder if she is a fairy who came down from the mire to save my father and me.
For example, I can't find my socks. She dug out "naughty" socks from under the bed, as if she knew everything, and let me go to school warmly.
Dad, with a cry of "Oh dear", she is used to handing her briefcase to her father, who will say, "The goddess is mighty, and I admire her." This made my mother giggle. This is, isn't it? Is it a fairy?
I remember once, it was raining cats and dogs. I am eager to find that figure in the rain. Suddenly, the familiar figure appeared in front of my eyes and was branded in my heart.
"Mom is here, here, here ..." Mom may have seen me jumping in the rain. I saw her eyes slowly raise and muttered, "This child is very skinny."
Mother's umbrella, so warm, so warm, inadvertently. I caught a glimpse of the wet part of her shoulder. So I reminded her: "Mom, I dropped my umbrella." Mother smiled gently: "No."
I am a little taller than her now. It was a rainy day. I hold an umbrella and hold my mother's shoulder. She reminded me: "Bao Er, I dropped my umbrella." "No." I imitated her tone. The hand holding the shoulder was hard for a few minutes. Why? Because it's a fairy.
Time is like a wild horse, running fearlessly on the grassland of years, which makes me unable to catch up. Time! Slow down! I'm afraid I won't have time to grow old with my mother and feel the purest love in the world.
Time! Slow down! I wish I had something. It can wipe the white hair from mother's sideburns and smooth the wrinkles on her face. think it over ...
You have a smile on your brow and a softness on your brow, which is exactly what I like.
My composition with Li Huanying 1 1 In this world full of love, there is a person whose love will be unforgettable and indispensable all his life, and that person is his mother.
Maternal love is like water, not as great as father's love, but as smooth as silk. The love she gave us was not doting, but an expectation that her son would become a dragon and her daughter a phoenix. This expectation has been guiding me constantly in my life, leading me to the light and going through one difficulty after another. Mother's love is irreplaceable, great and unparalleled.
Sometimes she criticizes me with an expression, but her heart is full of concern for me. Sometimes she asks me to do some housework, which is to help me build up my self-care ability and form good habits. Every morning when I go to school, she always watches me get on the elevator at the door. That kind of eyes made me remember deeply, because the bread there contained expectations and care for me. When I encounter setbacks, she always says to me, "There will be bumps in the road of life. Who can be smooth sailing? " ? This is just a small matter. "After listening to her words, I will feel much better. She never shed tears in front of me, nor would she let me know anything sad. She always hides her unhappiness in life with a smile.
In a blink of an eye, my mother is almost forty years old. Once, my mother asked me to pull out a gray hair for her. Suddenly I found that there was a lot of white hair on her head. At that time, I was a little worried that my mother would soon get old; At the same time, I feel a little guilty. I usually make her work too much, but now I regret it. I may not be able to keep my mother young all the time, but I can start with small things, share housework with my mother, do my own thing well, and try to make my mother worry less.
Mom, mom is a book, and mom's eyes are a book, full of care and caress. My mother is always so kind in my heart, a book I can never read enough. I don't care what others think of my mother. She is the most respectable person in my heart.
Me and my Li Huanying composition 12 Who says maternal love is not great? It is like a piece of land, raising me; Like the spring breeze, it gently blows me; Still like the lake, nourishing me; She is great and selfless ... so we must cherish it.
I remember once, I was eating bananas while watching TV. The precious vase that my mother regards as a treasure is just above the trash can. I wanted to throw the banana peel into the trash can, but I actually broke my mother's baby. After my mother came home, I explained the whole story in detail. When my mother found out, she suddenly flew into a rage and flew into a rage. Her eyebrows wrinkled and her eyes widened as if she were going to eat me. "Can you make snacks in our province? I'm busy all day, don't you think I'm not tired enough ... "
I buried my head very low, like a Meidochan, afraid to speak.
Then, my mother began to clean up my "mess" I was very unconvinced and broke another vase in a rage. But because I was afraid, I sneaked into my room and locked the door like a thief.
However, my mother didn't know I was in the room. She called my name several times at home, but I didn't reply. Then, I heard the door closing quickly.
An hour, an hour and a half, two hours ... Mom hasn't come back yet. There seems to be a big stone in my heart. I can't put it down or get up. I feel guilty because my impulse made my mother work so hard.
At half past eight, the familiar sound of opening the door became unusual at this moment.
"Mom-"
"Mom-"Mom came back and I put my arms around her.
"Son, where have you been? Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? I looked for you all over the street and asked people everywhere ... "My mother didn't scold me, but her eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't help but shed tears of joy.
Mom, I love you! You give us life with youth, asking for nothing in return, just hoping that we can grow up happily.
My composition with Li Huanying 13 In this world, the most beautiful person we need to repay forever-this is mother.
Mom, you brought me into this world, you sang me a lullaby when I was a child, you brought me the coolness in summer and the warmth in winter, and you sent me to school every day.
Mom, from my birth to mute learning, to toddler, to kindergarten, until today. In the meantime, you have worked too hard for me. When I study, you guide me patiently. When I can't, you take the trouble to explain to me until I understand. In life, you care about me, worry about me and work hard for me.
I remember when I was in the first grade, I was not used to it because I just entered primary school. I didn't attend class, and the words in my exercise book were written in a mess. You helped me through the difficulties. On one occasion, I didn't finish the homework assigned by the teacher because I was playful. After you know, I regret and fear in my heart, just waiting for your punishment. The result was beyond my expectation. You didn't criticize me severely, but kindly said to me, "It's nothing if you haven't finished it this time." Mom believes that you are a very obedient child who loves to learn. I believe that you will be able to finish your homework carefully in the future and achieve better results in your studies. " Since then, I have never failed to finish my homework.
In the third grade, Mr. Li asked us to open a blog of the school newspaper, which helped to improve our writing level and make more good friends. You encouraged me to actively comment on blogging and let me seriously revise every composition, even a word. When I was recommended, you were happy for me. Finally, I won the title of "Reading Star" in the activities of the seventh scholarly class. At that time, I jumped three feet high with joy, and there was a happy smile on your face.
Mom, Mother's Day is coming. In this grateful season, I want to say to you: "Mom, I love you and wish you a happy holiday."
My Li Huanying composition, 14 movie "Hi, Mom", tells the story of the heroine Jia Xiaoling (played by Jia Ling) who unexpectedly returned to 198 1 year through time and space after experiencing the grief of "children have to raise but leave no relatives", and met her young parents, thus starting a tearful family story with laughter.
Someone left a message on the Internet after watching the movie:
"Comedians are most afraid of tragedy.
Because a person who knows how to identify and create happiness must have tasted all kinds of hardships in life. "
In a short sentence, people burst into tears. ..
My mother has short black hair. She has arch eyebrows, big eyes and a modest mouth. She is neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.
My mother is not only conscientious about her work, but also particularly concerned about my study and life. My mother not only cares about my study, but also pays special attention to my life. I remember one day, it snowed heavily in the sky. In a short time, the whole city became a Xue Hai, a paradise of snow and a world of snow. On that day, my deciduous teeth didn't fall out, but my permanent teeth grew out. My mother insisted on taking me to pull out my deciduous teeth. I don't want to go because I'm afraid of pain. I also argued with my mother for a long time, and my mother finally dragged me to the hospital. Along the way, I never talked to my mother. I threw snowballs at my mother. I thought to myself: Mom is unbelievable. Why do I have to come out for tooth extraction in such a cold day? If you don't pull it out, it will fall by itself. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out my deciduous teeth. I don't feel any pain at all. Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts. Mother said, "Pull out the movable deciduous teeth and the permanent teeth will grow neatly. If you don't pull out the active deciduous teeth, the new permanent teeth will grow crooked, and it won't look good when you come back with a smile! " Sure enough, because all my deciduous teeth in the middle of the lower row have been pulled out, my permanent teeth are very neat and I laugh easily and happily.
When I was young, my Li Huanying composition 15 was very small, and my memory of that time was fragmented and vague. However, through the dictation of some relatives, I can also learn something about that year.
When I was young, I was very unhealthy. For me, hospitals and injections are commonplace. When other children arrive at the hospital, they will start crying and disobey the orders of adults. But I have long been used to the horrible white walls, the smell of disinfectant in the air, the bright needles in the hands of the nurses and sisters, and the feeling of being almost motionless for hours. These may also be one of the causes of my later personality.
I don't feel sick, but my relatives are different. They don't know how much energy they have devoted to my illness. My mother accompanies me every night. My aunt did the same. They seem to have nothing else to do every day, but they always serve my health.
Later, when I grew up, my father had an accident. A few years later, my mother went to work in other places to support her family.
Now I live with my second aunt and sister, and I rent a house for the convenience of going to school. My second aunt gets up earlier than me every morning and goes to bed later than me every night. Study with me every night, sometimes late at night ... When I woke up the next morning, breakfast was ready.
My life, from small to large, is supported by these women. Every woman used to be beautiful, but in the end, she had to work hard for her life and children. ...
Here, on the special day of Women's Day on March 8th, pick up a pen to express your thoughts. The words are too short to express feelings, but they are sincere.
Here's to my Li Huanying. Today is your day. You've been radiant all your life and dressed up beautifully.