Motherly love composition 500 words 1 If fatherly love is a quiet mountain, motherly love is a trickle that moistens my heart forever; If fatherly love is a vast sky, maternal love is a vast land and will always be my warm home.
Once I accidentally fell down at school, and the terrible pain changed my whole face. At home, I didn't say anything to my sick mother so as not to worry her. I plunged into the study to do my homework. Even if I am thirsty, I dare not come out to drink water, for fear that my mother will find me strange. However, no matter how I hide it, I still haven't escaped my mother's eyes full of "magic". She gently pushed the door in, lifted my trouser legs and asked softly, "Are you hurt?" Bang, suddenly there was thunder outside the window, and then it rained cats and dogs. My heart suddenly tightened, and I felt that the originally sultry air seemed to condense instantly. With the roaring thunder and noisy rain, my heart is also accelerating, but there seems to be only a "thumping" heartbeat in my ear. After a while, a voice that I could hardly hear flashed across my ears: "Yes, Mom, I fell down at school. I shouldn't have lied to you, but now that you are sick, I'm afraid you're worried, so ... so ..." As I spoke, I couldn't hold back my inner grievances any longer, and finally gushed out. My eyes were gradually covered with a mist and a drop of tears rolled down my cheeks. My mother held me tightly in her arms, gently wiped away my tears and whispered, "Baby, remember, you will always be my mother's favorite baby, and you can say anything to her." Mom is an adult, don't worry. "
Yes, mom is an "adult", but it's actually more than that. My mother is my most solid support, and she has been warming my heart with that delicate maternal love!
Motherly love composition 500 words 2 smell the ink and touch it. Your company is warm and familiar. Thank you for your company that night.
Gardenia blossoms, very fragrant, sneaked into my room and lifted the warmth in my heart. Night has fallen, and I have forgotten the time to fight at my desk. ...
"Pa ..." My door was "greeted" by my gentle and considerate mother. I opened the door and saw my mother holding a cup of hot milk in her hand, holding it tightly for fear that the milk would get cold. Mother used to show a bright smile, which was particularly pleasing, especially in her eyes-the crescent moon. Mother put the milk on the table and said, "honey, drink the milk quickly." It doesn't taste good when it's cold It's getting late. Go to bed early. "
I haven't spoken for a long time, and my eyes have been looking at the topic. It was not until I solved the problem that I said, "Mom, I'll drink milk later. I'm going to sleep after these two things. Go to sleep first! " "
The evening wind outside the window gently blew into my room, and the shadows of the trees swayed. ...
The evening breeze woke me up from home. When I saw this scene, a warm current came to my mind-my mother had fallen asleep on my desk, snoring quietly, for fear of disturbing me. It's windy. I took out a cloak from the closet and put it on my mother carefully, but I woke her up.
I opened my eyes first and immediately said, "Oh dear! Mom wants to accompany you to finish your homework, but I didn't expect her' old fool' to fall asleep. " I don't want to say anything, because I can't tell my mother's companion love. My eyes shed tears unwillingly. My mother dried my tears and said, "Mom knows that you are busy with your studies and have a lot of homework, but she just wants to spend more time with you ..."
Needless to say, your company is the warmest and most familiar. ...
Write your company out and brand it in my heart. Thank you for the other night. Thank you for your company.
Friendship is precious, and the price of love is high, but no matter how high it is, it can't compare with the affection between parents and children. From our birth until we learn to speak and walk; From when we enter a strange school to when we enter the rebellious period of youth ... No matter how fast our years turn, there will always be someone around you-parents.
"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Parents' love is nothing more than the greatest, most selfless and most touching emotion in the world. They gave birth to you, raised you, served you, taught you the truth of being a man ... Parents worked hard for us and provided us with the best clothes, food and environment ... At home, we were regarded as little babies by our parents, "the pearl in our eyes"; Outside, we are regarded by our parents as children who will never grow up. Yes, parents have done too much for us. Compared with everything our parents have done for us, we really think too little about them, don't understand their pains, and never learn to be grateful and return. Thanksgiving, it is like a mountain, solemn and serious; It is like water, gentle and elusive; It is like sand, with countless particles, just like the seeds of gratitude scattered in trivial things. Maybe parents just want us to grow up healthily and happily; And we will only ask our parents for more pocket money and praise; Maybe parents will be too strict or overindulgent, but everything they do makes you feel grateful.
What can I thank my parents for their hard work and dedication? Students may say, wash their parents' feet, make tea for their parents, serve food to their parents, or send a test paper that satisfies their parents; Some students will also say that when they grow up, they will be eager to become celebrities or wealthy families, so that their parents can live a well-off life ... Yes, these are all gratitude and rewards to their parents. We can do some small things for our parents, and we can also become obedient, sensible and understand our parents. This is the best gratitude and reward for parents.
Thanksgiving parents, seemingly simple, but comparable to ascension; We are here with sincere gratitude, grateful to our parents who have worked hard for us, and grateful to their parenting and love.
Do you know what is the greatest love in life? Parents' love, of course. Parents' love is very important to us, so it is great.
I remember once, I had dinner with my mother. Suddenly, my mother asked, "Have you finished your homework today?" I replied, "It's done." "Bring it here and check it for me." I slowly took out my homework, which was scribbled and had many wrong questions. It's completely scribbled. My mother yelled at me. "What's the matter with you? You don't have to go to school if you do your homework so badly! " Mom looks like she hates iron and doesn't produce steel. My eyes suddenly got wet and I rushed into the room and cried loudly. After a while, I went to my mother's room and saw that my homework was carefully checked. I suddenly feel sour in my heart.
Just yesterday, I was about to go home from school when I suddenly found my pencil box missing. I can't find it anywhere. Suddenly my mother came and asked me why I didn't leave. I said slowly, "My pencil box is missing." Mother's face suddenly turned black and said, "Why don't people throw things away?"? You just throw this and that every day. Can't you take care of your things? " After all, my mother bent down to look for it with me. I don't understand why my mother always scolds me loudly whenever I do something wrong. However, looking at my mother's rickety back, I suddenly understood her loving heart.
Parents' love is not necessarily what you want, but what parents buy for you. Sometimes they will beat you and scold you, but it is also love. Parents just want you to remember this thing so as not to make mistakes again in the future. If you have these two things, then your parents' love is comprehensive.
What is a 500-word mother's love? It is a ray of golden sunshine that makes us feel warm; It is the warm spring breeze that blows away our sadness; It is an indomitable tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain; This is a raging fire that keeps us from being cold.
From babbling children to me today, twelve years have left meticulous care and care for you and my mother. You have done a lot for me, but you don't ask for anything in return. You have been weathered for twelve years. It's a pity that time is ruthless, it takes away your youth, keeps banging on your forehead, leaving deep wrinkles.
You watched me grow up, survived the hard days and looked forward to my happy life; You taught me the truth of being a man and a helpful legal citizen. You shelter us from the wind and rain, just for our happiness and well-being.
At the dinner table, you kept picking up fish for me, but smiled and said, "I just love delicious fish soup." You asked me to wear beautiful new clothes, but I wore clothes from a few years ago and said, "I don't want to throw away the clothes that have been with me for so long."
I deeply remember that when I was in the second grade, I was left at school by the continuous rain. When I wanted to rush home in the rain, I fell to the ground and suddenly became a "soaked chicken" covered in mud.
Suddenly, I saw hope-my mother asked for leave to pick me up despite the heavy rain. She carried me straight home and covered my head with her clothes. When I got home, her clothes were all wet, but she eagerly asked me, "Did you get wet?"
Mom, thank you for taking good care of me for so many years. Without your concern, I will be frustrated repeatedly and lose my happy life now. On Mother's Day, I wish you good health and all the best!
Motherly love composition 500 words 6 At midnight in the cold winter, I suddenly had a high fever, my father was not at home on a business trip, and my mother took my hand and went to the hospital anxiously.
We walked on the road, and the wind was biting. My mother was afraid that I would catch cold, so she quickly took off her coat and put it on for me. She pressed my back shoulder tightly with one hand for fear that my coat would be blown off by the wind, and held my palm tightly with the other. During the day, a layer of snow on the road has frozen into ice, and the biting cold wind is blowing harder and harder. My mother rushed to my left and tried to shield me from the wind with her delicate body. We walked hard and slowly, and my mother was worried that I couldn't walk, so she simply ran on my back. As she walked, she sometimes turned and walked back against the strong wind, and sometimes touched my hot forehead with her hand. It may be because the road is too slippery, my mother's physical exertion is too great, and my mother fell down. At the moment of falling to the ground, she didn't let go of her hand at all, but still held my leg tightly. After the mother stood up, she asked weakly, "Son, you didn't fall, did you?" "No," I replied, insisting on going by myself, but my mother wouldn't let me say more, so she picked me up and walked to and from the hospital.
When I went to the emergency room of the hospital, the doctor saw a piece of blood on my mother's face and said, "Let's deal with the trauma on your face first." My mother said eagerly, "leave me alone and go to see my son." He has a high fever. " When I was lying in bed with an infusion, my mother's hand held my foot tightly. Although her hands are cold, I can clearly feel her warmth. At this time, I saw the blood clot on my mother's face melt and flow from her left forehead to her mouth. I said, "Mom, go and cure the injury." Mom seemed to wake up at this time, wiping the blood on her face and saying, "I don't care. Your high fever hasn't gone away, and I can't leave you for a moment." Hearing this, I couldn't help crying.
Mom, I will be a sensible boy in the future, and I will pay more attention to you!
Maternal love composition 500 words 7 growth is a peak, maternal love is the power to help me climb. -inscription time has passed and flowers are like water. My mother accompanied me through fifteen spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I grew up like this. The exam is approaching, and the study burden is heavier, which makes me breathless and I can only light the lamp every night. After I came home from night lessons, I plunged into my room and continued to study hard. The clock was ticking, and suddenly someone knocked at the door. "Xiaoyan, have a rest and have a glass of milk." Mother's voice came from the other side of the door. Looking at the clock, it was only 10: 30, and I said, "No way! It's still so early, I don't have time to drink and I haven't finished my homework! " Immediately, the other side of the door was silent. 1 1 point, and there was a knock at the door. "Xiaoyan, it's late. Come out and have some milk and go to bed. " "No, can you leave me alone? I don't have time! " I shouted angrily. Now I am so nervous about my study that I am told to have a rest. Does she want me to study? Every day! I said to myself angrily. The minute hand in the clock quietly turned again, and it was 12 o'clock. I rubbed my tired eyes, stretched myself, opened the door and saw the light on in the living room. I took a closer look and couldn't stop-I saw my mother asleep on the sofa, but she still had a glass of milk in her hand-the milk was cold. I tried to wake up my mother, but my throat was too hard to speak. Under the light, my mother's face turned yellow, and the original ruddy and smooth face had deep and shallow wrinkles.
Mom is old! Her dark circles are round and round, pulling my heart. Mom is really old! My fifteen years of growth brought her fifteen years of hardships.
Grade 6 of Ximufo School in tangyin county, Anyang, Henan: 1806889937.
Motherly love composition 500 words 8 When the mother was sorting out clothes for her son, she found that the buttons on the sleeves of her son's shirt were loose.
She decided to catch her son.
My son is very young, but he is a writer with a growing reputation. Talent and diligence have made him what he is today, and his mother is proud of it-she is the writer's mother!
The room was quiet, except for the ticking of my son's keyboard and his flowing voice. The mother can see from her son's behavior that he is full of ideas. When she was looking for a needle and thread in the drawer. I dare not make any noise for fear of disturbing my son. Fortunately, my mother found a tube and the needle was inserted in it. She took out the needle and thread. Gently push the drawer.
But she is in trouble. In those days, the embroidered mother couldn't even put a needle. A month ago, she was sewing a quilt with a needle. Now she clearly saw the small pinhole there, but she just couldn't get in.
She can't believe that her eyesight has dropped so much. Put the thread in your mouth twice to soak it. I twisted my index finger twice, and then raised my arm to make the distance between my eyes and the needle the closest. I tried again, but I still failed. Try again.
The thread hasn't passed through the eye of the needle yet.
My son was later typesetting an article and was shocked to see his mother's figure on the display screen. He suddenly felt that he was the sewing thread. Although he and his mother get along day and night, his heart is blocked by endless articles. Mother's dear thread can't reach the hole in his place, but she still won't give up.
My son's eyes are hot. He remembered that he hadn't contacted his mother for a long time. I didn't care about her food, clothing, housing and transportation.
My son shed a line of tears. Looking back, he said with excitement and shame, "Mom, let me help you." As soon as my son left the computer, the silk thread passed through the needle in an instant. Mom smiles like a flower. Nail the button for my son with your heart, as if sewing a beautiful dream.
Mom, mom. You are really too easy to satisfy. Just helping to thread the needle. Realize your wish to button your son. Try to be as happy as possible.
Mothers are easily satisfied. I have paid so much for us without asking for anything in return, but as a child, how can I not be grateful? Even ordinary greetings and exchanges.
Every time I see this photo, I will think of my childhood.
It was a winter night and I suddenly had a fever. My mother woke up in my wailing and saw my face flushed, which was very uncomfortable. She quickly took my temperature. 38。 5 degrees! "My mother quickly let me eat anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics, and then moved a bench to sit next to me, tucking in the quilt for a while and taking my temperature for a while, but the thermometer kept jumping, as if it were right with me. My heart is like a volcano, and the flame will soon burn all the antibiotics in my body. My mother said, "Diandian, let's go to the hospital!" " "I looked at the heavy snow outside and looked at my mother's thin body. I put up with the pain and pretended to smile and said, "Forget it, Mom, I'm much better." But then I fell asleep in a daze. Vaguely, I heard the "crunch" sound from my mother's feet. I woke up and found myself lying on my mother's back. Seeing that my mother almost slipped again and again, my heart should be as uncomfortable as a needle.
The next morning, I found myself lying in bed, sitting next to my mother, who was smiling at me. My mother asked me, "Are you comfortable?" I said, "Well! Much better. " But looking back on last night, I still can't help but burst into tears. I kissed my mother, and with a click, my father took this touching scene for us. Since then, this photo has become my treasure.
My mother is very kind and strict with me. When I am sad, my mother will comfort me; My mother will help me when I am in trouble; My mother will criticize me when I tell a lie. ...
This is my mother, my favorite mother.
Motherly love composition 500 words 10 I am a chubby, furry and fledgling duckling. I have a kind mother.
One day, my mother took us two sisters for a walk. We saw a big garden across the street, so we quickly asked our mother to take us there.
When we reached the highway, we saw the green light. My mother and I saw a two-sided car parked on the zebra crossing. We followed our mother closely. There are many pedestrians crossing the road, but everyone has noticed our ducks. I didn't expect them to be so friendly and smile at us. He also gave way to us so as not to step on us. What a long way! We can't walk fast again, pedestrians have passed, and we are still in the middle of the road!
Oh, no, the red light is on! Mother panicked and didn't know whether to stop or continue. Suddenly, a policeman was still a pedestrian, and he let out a cry. All stopped at the zebra crossing. We crossed the road smoothly, and when we were ecstatic, my sister and I fell into a pit. My sister and I were as anxious as ants on hot bricks when we saw my mother on it. After a while, my mother ran to a policeman, grabbed grandpa's pants with a flat mouth and took him to the puddle. The police uncle quickly borrowed a fishing net from others and fished my sister and me out of the pit. No matter how dirty we were, my mother hugged us both in a hurry. Then he called his uncle "Gaga" twice, as if to say, "Thank you!" Mother swaggered us into the big garden again.
I am as happy as a duck, because human beings love animals. I want to thank the people of the whole country, and let us be proud of having friends like human beings!
The maternal love composition ten years ago was 500 words 1 1. In the dead of night. In the silent delivery room of the hospital, there lies a weak mother. Next to the small bed, there is a baby who hasn't opened his eyes-me. ...
In the past ten years, my mother has been taking care of me carefully, accompanying me and loving me. However, my mother's love for me sometimes sounds insignificant. One day, my mother said that her eyes were uncomfortable and she needed minor outpatient surgery, so she didn't accompany us to study in Qianjiang New Town. However, just before dinner, my mother called and said, "parallel imports, my mother still doesn't trust you." I'll have dinner with you. " My father and I hurried to the door of the library, only to see my mother's little figure coming slowly towards us from a distance. It is strange that my mother usually walks very fast, but today she walks very slowly. When I got closer, I noticed that my mother's eyes were covered with a piece of gauze. My mother looked weak, but she grinned as soon as she saw me. I touched my mother's gauze gently, and her mother dodged and said, "It hurts." Originally, my mother could go home and have a good rest, but in order to accompany me to dinner, she changed buses from the hospital to Qianjiang New Town. Looking at my mother's satisfied and slightly tired smile, I couldn't help but have mixed feelings and rushed up to hug her tightly.
My mother loves me, and I love my mother. When my mother caught a cold, I personally brought her dinner and stayed with her so as not to worry her. Mother often says that I am her little cotton-padded jacket. However, there is an ancient poem that says, "But how much love there is in every inch of grass, I get three rays of spring." Therefore, when my mother is old, I must take good care of her.
Once I asked my mother, "How many mothers are there in the world?" Mom smiled and replied, "That's countless." I said, "For me, there is only one, and that is you." Mom just reacted and put her arms around me with a smile.
However, mom's love is ordinary! That is selfless dedication to children, there is no other explanation!
Mother is one of the greatest "occupations" in the world. She silently paid for her children and accompanied them through many years of ups and downs. People, thank your mother! Thank the most important person in your life!
I remember one day when I was in the first grade, my father was away on business. When I came home from school in the afternoon, I felt uncomfortable. After finishing my homework at night, I went to bed early. When I got up in the middle of the night, my mother saw that I was very uncomfortable and came to touch my head. The weather is very hot. He said, "Li Yue, mom will take you to the hospital." My mother wrapped me in clothes, and I was carried on the bike by my mother in a daze. My mother took me to the hospital. A gust of wind blew, and the car shook and almost fell. I barely opened my eyes and saw that it was because I was in a hurry. On a cold day, my mother only wore a coat. The car just shook because she was shivering with cold.
When I got to the hospital, my mother quickly went to see a doctor behind my back. After the doctor diagnosed me, I had a high fever of 39. 8 degrees. The doctor prescribed a prescription, and my mother was busy paying for it, taking medicine and taking me for an injection. At this time, I saw the thin and dense sweat on my mother's forehead and nose tip. After seeing the doctor, every time I think about it, I can't calm down for a long time. My mother took me to see a doctor, regardless of the hard work during the day and the cold and darkness in the middle of the night, which made me feel my mother's meticulous care and care all the time. She did everything for me. Mom, I want to say to you: "believe me, I will honor you for a lifetime." It was already dawn when I got home. But my mother had a cold and hot night, because I was ill and anxious, and she caught a cold.
Now whenever I think about it, I can't calm down for a long time. My mother took me to see a doctor, regardless of the hard work during the day and the cold and darkness in the middle of the night, which made me feel my mother's meticulous care and care all the time. She did everything for me. Mom, I want to say to you: "believe me, I will honor you for a lifetime."
Motherly love composition 500 words 13 Parents' love is selfless and never asks for anything in return. There is a famous saying, "Parents love us as long as a road, but children love their parents as short as chopsticks." "When we were growing up, mom and dad were good friends. Then, let me tell the story of me and my parents!
My mother is my good helper when I am discouraged. When I didn't do well in the math exam, I thought to myself: I will be scolded by my mother when I go home. However, when I signed the test paper for my mother, I hung my head for fear of being scolded by my mother. However, things are not as bad as I thought. My mother just said, "It doesn't matter. I didn't do well in this exam Continue to work hard next time and try your best next time! " I listened to my mother's encouragement, and my heart was full of great power, as if it were going to gush out. It's really "a lot of good things." I got more than 90 points in the next math exam. My mother took more than half of the credit for this exam. Mother's encouragement is indispensable in life. With encouragement, I have confidence.
Dad is the antidote to my pride. I subscribed to the Jinhua Evening News reporter this year. I sent a composition to teacher Chen's mailbox, and teacher Chen helped me contribute. Unexpectedly, my composition was published in the newspaper. What a surprise! I told my father about this happy event, but my father said, "Don't be proud, and continue to work hard next time." I know this is my father's strict love for me.
Thank you, Mom and Dad. You have done so much for me. I will definitely repay you in the future. After all you have done for me, I will definitely repay you in the future.
Motherly love composition 500 words 14 Motherly love is a breeze in hot summer, which blows away the heat of summer; Motherly love, like cotton-padded clothes in winter, dispels the chill of winter; Motherly love is a sailboat in the sea, carrying us to the other side of success. ...
As far as I can remember, my mother was always patient. Because of my poor math, my mother often takes time to accompany me to do papers and patiently tell me questions, which makes my math score much better than before. However, there was a quiz in the fourth grade, and the teacher handed out the test paper. I glanced at the score and felt disheartened. "7 1", such a low score, how can it be worthy of my mother's hard counseling every day? After school, I still saw my mother's familiar figure, first joy, then fear. I went to find my mother and got on the bus. On the way, my mother said, "I heard you took the exam?" My heart was slightly shocked and I was very nervous. I said cautiously, "Yes." "How did you do in the exam?" I replied with the buzzing sound of mosquitoes: "7 1 minute." Mom didn't say anything. When I got home, my mother asked me to show her the paper. I slowly opened my schoolbag and handed it to my mother carefully. Mother read the paper carefully, and most of the mistakes were caused by carelessness. In fact, the problem is not too difficult, the teacher said it again. My mother never mentioned the score, but patiently told me the wrong question and told me to be more careful when doing it next time, so she signed it for me. At the moment, I found that my mother's black hair was mixed with a little white hair, and the wrinkles on her face were deeper. These white hairs and wrinkles are all because of my strengths! I secretly made up my mind that I must get better grades next time and not let my mother worry too much about me.
Mom, there is silver in your black hair, and there are traces of years on your charming face. Here, the daughter can only say: "Mom, I love you!" " "
Motherly love composition 500 words 15 Gently open Gorky's "Mother", the mother's face is full of ravines, her firm eyes are full of warmth, and her mouth is hung with an imperceptible smile. I was deeply moved and thought as I walked. As soon as I entered the house, I was greeted by my mother's smile and the sweetness of the food. I sat at my desk, remembering the maternal love of my childhood.
Oh, maternal love is as long as a stream. When I was born, I was born. Opening your eyes is maternal love and your mother's weak face. Closing my eyes is a sweet dream from my mother. Now, I step into primary school. Looking up is maternal love, and it is my mother's words that inspire me. Bowing your head is maternal love, which is what my mother told me never to give up. Motherly love never stops.
Oh, maternal love is as warm as tea. I don't know when it started. By noon, I finished my morning class. I am so tired that I always get a cup of hot tea from my mother. In summer, a cup of herbal tea will thoroughly penetrate the heart and take away all the heat; In winter, a cup of hot tea will warm my heart and drive away all the cold. Motherly love is meticulous.
Oh, I see! Motherly love is like water!
I can't bear it any longer. I pushed open the door, rushed to my mother, opened my arms, hugged my mother and said "I love you-"sweetly. Let the mother's rough big hands, who have worked hard for her children for half a life, dream of being cared for by themselves. I also have many ideas, gently rubbing my mother's calloused hand. Mother and son are immersed in the eternal warmth of this moment. The mother didn't say a word, but the son thought of a spring gently patting the shore. At that moment, I understood: maternal love is like water!
Motherly love, that's it. There is no mellow coffee, no elegant Longjing, no free and easy Maotai. She is just like this, ordinary as a glass of water, but every drop can reflect the true feelings of the world. ...