"Mother's Color" is a composition with the theme of red. By describing all kinds of red things in a child's eyes, it expresses deep love and gratitude to his mother.
In my heart, red is the color of my mother. My mother is like a flaming flame, warming my heart. Her enthusiasm, care and dedication, like red sunshine, lit up every corner of my life.
Red Event 1: That winter morning, I was troubled by a difficult problem and was depressed. After my mother saw it, she didn't blame me, but picked up a red pen and explained it to me seriously on paper until I suddenly realized. At that moment, my mother's red pen was like a bright lamp, illuminating my way to study.
Red Event 2: Once, I accidentally knocked over the vase at home, and the pieces were scattered all over the floor. Mom didn't get angry, but smiled and took out the red broom, and we cleaned up the sundries together. In this process, my mother told me that people should be brave enough to admit their mistakes and learn to take responsibility. The red broom taught me to grow up.
Red event 3: The school held a sports meeting, and I signed up for a running competition. Although I didn't run fast at first, my mother kept cheering for me on the sidelines. Her voice is loud and firm. Encouraged by my mother's red voice, I struggled forward and finally achieved good results. My mother's red voice is my motivation.
Red Event 4: Every weekend, my mother will take me to visit my grandparents. Mother always brings them red fruits, red nutrients and helps them cook red home-cooked dishes. Looking at the happy smiles on my grandparents' faces, I understand what filial piety is and what family warmth is.
Red Event 5: Once, I was lying in bed due to illness, looking at the sky outside the window, and my heart was full of helplessness. My mother looked at me with care and love in her eyes. She cooked me a bowl of brown sugar water and gently fed it to me. At that moment, I felt so happy, because my mother's love made me feel the sweetness of life.
In my mother's red world, I learned to be caring, brave, responsible and filial ... My mother painted a beautiful picture of my growth with red love. Thanks to mom, thanks to red love. In the days to come, I will care and warm people around me with red love, just like my mother.