Mom, do you remember what happened when I was sick at the age of 9? We will go back to our hometown for the Spring Festival that year. Two nights before I went to my hometown, I went to bed with a stomachache. You gave me medicine and porridge. After eating porridge, I still kept yelling about my stomachache, and then tossed and turned in bed. You picked me up, held me in your arms and rubbed my stomach until I fell asleep, and you and dad didn't sleep. The next morning, you took me to the hospital again. The doctor said I needed an intravenous drip. I sat in a chair and had an intravenous drip for two hours. You always chat with me, watch TV and buy me a lot of snacks. At lunchtime, you bought me bread. I asked, "Mom, aren't you going to eat?" You just said you weren't hungry, and then you talked to me. Mom, thank you very much!
Mom, another time, it was one day last year. At that time, my father was still studying in America. You caught a cold that day. You are tired and don't want to move. But my bus stop is just across the street, and you are afraid that I will get up in a daze in the morning, so you still insist on taking me on the bus. Because I'm going to be late, I have to run there. You held me in one hand and ran with my schoolbag on your back. Maybe you are ill, so it is hard to run. Run for a while and have a rest. It pains me to see you struggling. When the car left, I waved to you and you waved to me with a smile.
Mom, if I were a grass, your love would moisten me like rain and dew, shine on me like sunshine, and make me grow healthily.
Mom, thank you!
Motherly love composition 250 words model: Motherly love is an umbrella for children to keep out the wind and rain.
Mother's love. This is a ship, planting a bright future for children.
Motherly love is a harbor, giving children a shelter from the wind and rain.
Mother's love is a clear spring, and she gives us sweet water.
And the mother herself, just silently pay for us, efforts.
I remember it was an autumn afternoon. When I came home from school, it rained heavily. I always feel top-heavy when I walk home. I collapsed in bed as soon as I got home.
In the evening, when my mother came back from work after a hard day, she found me lying in bed, touching my hot forehead, looking at my painful expression and the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying anything, she put on her raincoat and picked me up and walked to the hospital.
Along the way, the wind roared harder and it rained harder. The wind and rain beat us mercilessly. My mother was afraid that I would get wet, so she gave me most of her raincoat and wrapped me tightly.
I lay in my mother's arms, moved beyond words.
Gradually, I found that my mother's breathing was getting faster and faster, and her steps seemed to slow down. Every step was so hard.
I was anxious to think: hospital, hospital, weren't you near my home before? But why is it so far away now? When I got to the hospital, my mother checked me in. The doctor gave me an injection and took the medicine. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed. When I woke up, she smiled and asked softly, "Are you better?" I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair, nodded and said excitedly, "much better." Mom ... "My nose is sour, and I can't go on ... I looked at my mother's figure again, and I couldn't help thinking of a poem my father once taught me," The thread in the hand of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son, and she sews it carefully for fear of delaying his time to go home, but how much love this inch-long grass has won! " So is my mother. So, how can I repay my mother's selfless love? Fan: Does maternal love just give us delicious and fun love? No, at least not for me.
Motherly love is varied. One thing before, I don't understand the meaning of this sentence.
When I was very young, I accidentally fell down in kindergarten and lost a lot of blood. I went home and cried to my mother. I thought my mom would say, "Oh, what's going on?" Come on, mom will show you and give you medicine.
"But unexpectedly, my mother said something that I will never forget:" What's the matter? Oh, nothing. It's just a minor injury. What are you afraid of? Just put some medicine on it.
"I was surprised and sad after hearing this. My mother certainly doesn't like me. That's what I was thinking.
When I was sleeping at night, I was crying alone when I suddenly heard the voice from my mother's bedroom. I quickly held my breath and only heard my father say, "Don't comfort me if the child is injured."
"I thought, Dad is right! I heard my mother say, "You know what? The child will grow up soon. She can't rely on us anymore. Sooner or later, she will live alone. What should I do if she is hurt? "I suddenly understood that my mother loves me. She did it for my own good! I cried again, but this time my tears were not grievances, but gratitude! Because of my mother's words, I have never been too depressed in the face of difficulties: I didn't do well in the math exam, study hard at home and try to do well in the next exam ... I also know that people are destined to live independently all their lives and can't rely on their parents.
So, now there is a little thing, I will solve it myself and solve it to the best! Is maternal love just delicious and fun love for us? No, at least not for me. Mother's love is diverse, selfless and great!
My mother's love composition is about 250 words. My mother is a teacher. She works as a teacher in a primary school in Guicheng. She goes out early and comes back late every day. She gave her students a lot of precious things, but I couldn't get them.
Sometimes I am even a little jealous of my mother's students, thinking, I wish I were my mother's students! My mother, a pair of small and intense eyes, although a little small, has that majesty.
Shallow eyebrows, straight nose and small cherry mouth are all beauties on her oval face.
Many people say that mom is beautiful and happy, but she just doesn't show it.
Although mother is forty years old, she is well maintained! Teachers often worry about their students. If they have more troubles, they will naturally have more white hair.
But I don't know why, white hair and my mother didn't have a chance. Up to now, her hair is still black and bright, making others think that she is not old.
Mom has a good figure, but she has one shortcoming-"* * *".
Whenever I say that she is * * *, she will certainly defend herself like this: "What's wrong with * * *? Women don't have * * *, not good! " I don't know what to say! At work, my mother is diligent and earnest.
Every day, she will give lessons to her students and never complain.
Mom is very patient. If a student has any questions she doesn't know, she won't give up until she finishes teaching the student union.
Sometimes, she even forgets to have lunch in order to give her students an extra lesson.
She didn't get home until after half past six in the evening. In order to correct students' homework, she often stays up late.
Finally, my mother and I made some achievements.
My mother has won the title of "excellent teacher" many times.
At home, although I seldom see my mother every day, my mother's love for me will not decrease.
Every night, my mother will wait for me to fall asleep before going to bed, and she will get up several times at night to cover me. My mother will try her best to buy me what I want to eat. I am proud that you are a competent mother and even more proud that you are an excellent teacher! Intercept yourself ...
Show your parents' love with one thing. The first 250-word composition: "Only a mother is good in the world", this lyric has been sung for decades. Growing up healthily with lovely children reflects a mother's love for her children.
In fact, not only the mother, but also the father.
Each of us loves our parents, especially in times of crisis, which can better reflect their love for you.
I also have such parents, and their love for me is infinite.
I remember once, I caught a cold because of the impermanence of the weather and had a high fever all the time. My temperature is as high as 4 1 degree, and taking antipyretic drugs won't help. Parents are at a loss. They want to take me to the hospital, but I have classes, and they are afraid of delaying my study.
So, my father hurried to Geoh, and the class teacher called me to ask for leave.
I want to take me to the hospital, but I think the hospital is crowded and it takes a long time to get salt water. What should I do? So, my father took me to a private clinic. There are many people in the clinic. It's my turn. I had to have an injection on * * * to reduce my fever, which was very painful. My father encouraged me: "Learn to be strong.
"I listened to it, and it really didn't hurt that much.
Dad can't stay with me all the time when I hang salt water. He has to go to work.
My mother has been sitting next to me, giving me water and a fan.
I was hungry alone, so she went to buy me food. She tells me jokes when my hand hurts. Her jokes made me forget the pain.
Under the careful care of my parents, my illness soon recovered.
In fact, parents' love is sometimes not necessarily reflected in tenderness, but in strictness.
That's what my parents do.
Once, I went shopping with my parents. I remember it was a festival. There are too many people in the shop and it is crowded with people.
My mother and I used to hold hands, but my attention was attracted by a small toy there. I involuntarily let go of my mother's hand and walked to the place where toys were sold. When I tried to hold my mother's hand after playing with toys, I found strangers around me, and I cried with fear.
Not long after, I suddenly saw my parents, but it was not what I expected. Instead of comforting me softly, they cursed me: "Why didn't you lose it earlier?"
"I heard that, I cried more than before.
Our parents love us so much that we should know how to appreciate them.
Sometimes we don't feel that our parents love us more. In fact, their love is beyond words.
Article 2: In this world, who hasn't bathed in parents' love and who hasn't experienced parents' care? Still think of me all the time and care about my parents.
Strict father is the best description of my father.
He is very strict with my study and life.
He made me a timetable and urged me to finish my homework carefully.
Besides, my father often lets me read some extra-curricular books to let me know about the scientific knowledge outside the textbooks.
Therefore, my playing time is greatly reduced.
Sometimes, other parents ask me, "Is your father strict with you?" Naive, I nodded hard to show that "it is particularly powerful, not just ordinary!" "Now every time I come to the first and second place in my class after every exam, I gradually understand that my father did all this for my own good.
For this, I really appreciate him! My mother is a typical "loving mother".
She is very concerned about my food, clothing, housing and transportation, and always takes care of me in every way.
In order to make me eat well, she racked her brains to cook delicious food to satisfy my appetite.
Every weekend, she can't rest, so she starts washing my dirty clothes and puts clean clothes on my bedside the next morning.
Especially when I was sick, my mother poured water and handed me medicine. I had to get up in the middle of the night to see if the quilt was covered ... Now my parents and I are in two countries, and when I read in their letters, "Is everything all right?" The familiar and gentle tone of "Remember to put on more clothes" came from the phone, and I immediately felt their concern and love for me.
Indeed, parents' love is like air, invisible and intangible, but I feel it all the time.
Article 3: When I was a child, I didn't know much about my parents' hearts, so I was very naughty.
I grew up, became more sensible and understood my parents' love day by day.
In the next few years, I gradually understand that my parents are good for me! Once, I was doing my homework, and there was a nail next to the study desk. I didn't see it. I accidentally scratched it, which made me scream. My parents hurry to see it. I looked at them, very anxious, anxious like ants on hot bricks.
Mother comforted me and said, "Baby", don't cry.
It will be all right soon.
But I'd better stop crying.
After five minutes, my father took out the disinfectant in the medicine box to help me disinfect.
Ah! ! ! It hurts.
Uwu Uwu。
After another five minutes, my father finally disinfected me and I stopped crying.
My parents also went to her (his) place to work, so I can do my homework at ease.
Only after this incident did I find out how much my parents care about me, love me and care about me.
My parents thank you for bringing me to this lovely and beautiful world, and I want to say thank you here.
Mom and Dad, I love you.
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Parental love composition 250 words Parental love composition 300 words I remember one night, I had a fever, and my mother said to me, "I feel dizzy.
"Mom hurriedly took a thermometer and ran to my bedside to take my temperature.
Five minutes later, my mother took out her thermometer and looked at it. It was 40 degrees 2.
My mother told my father about my illness, and my father immediately stopped working.
When I got home, my father took me to the hospital without saying anything.
When I got to the hospital, my mother went to register me first, accompanied by my father.
I didn't start hanging salt water until after 9 o'clock and didn't go home until 1 in the morning.
That night, neither mom nor dad slept well.
My tears fell involuntarily.
The other thing is in kindergarten.
It's a little hot in the morning, and my mother said to me, "Although it's a little hot in the morning, it's naturally cold in the afternoon."
"Mom, I didn't listen to this sentence.
When I arrived at the kindergarten, the weather was really good. I said, "Mom is such a liar.
"But in the afternoon, it became very cold and suddenly it began to rain.
I regretted it, but I heard someone calling me outside the door, a familiar voice.
When I saw it, it turned out to be my mother. She was wet all over by the rain. She was holding a dress in her hand and said, "Son, come here quickly and put on your clothes.
"I quickly put on my clothes, but my mother left. I was moved to tears.
What a pity to inherit the wind! ...
Parental love composition 250 words Parental love composition 300 words I remember one night, I had a fever, and my mother said to me, "I feel dizzy.
"Mom hurriedly took a thermometer and ran to my bedside to take my temperature.
Five minutes later, my mother took out her thermometer and looked at it. It was 40 degrees 2.
My mother told my father about my illness, and my father immediately stopped working.
When I got home, my father took me to the hospital without saying anything.
When I got to the hospital, my mother went to register me first, accompanied by my father.
I didn't start hanging salt water until after 9 o'clock and didn't go home until 1 in the morning.
That night, neither mom nor dad slept well.
My tears fell involuntarily.
The other thing is in kindergarten.
It's a little hot in the morning, and my mother said to me, "Although it's a little hot in the morning, it's naturally cold in the afternoon."
"Mom, I didn't listen to this sentence.
When I arrived at the kindergarten, the weather was really good. I said, "Mom is such a liar.
"But in the afternoon, it became very cold and suddenly it began to rain.
I regretted it, but I heard someone calling me outside the door, a familiar voice.
When I saw it, it turned out to be my mother. She was wet all over by the rain. She was holding a dress in her hand and said, "Son, come here quickly and put on your clothes.
"I quickly put on my clothes, but my mother left. I was moved to tears.
What a pity to inherit the wind!
Parental love composition 200 words Parental love My parents' love for me is boundless and noble and selfless. They care for my healthy and happy growth with silent love.
Father's love is a mountain.
Once, I remember it was a hot summer and the weather began to be sultry. The sun made people sweat, and my father sent me to school.
On the way, the sky began to overcast, and a burst of thunder hit us with a downpour.
Dad quickly put on the poncho for me, but his clothes were wet. In order not to let me be late, he has been riding me to school safely.
I wear wet clothes to work myself ... how can I not be moved by my father's love and miss it! Motherly love is a river.
Once my sick mother found out that I liked the electronic piano, and it took me a long time to recover. In order to realize my wish as soon as possible, she decided to let me learn.
The next day, she took me to the registration by bike, and I almost fainted halfway, but she still insisted on sending me to the registration place ... My mother's love is the most selfless, and she has taken care of me countless times in her life.
Mom and dad, you can rest assured! Your love for me will not be in vain, and I will repay you and society with my own efforts! ...
It was a dark night and there was a strong wind outside the window. After cleaning the classroom, I began to pack my schoolbag and prepare to go home.
"Click-",there was a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by a downpour. My heart was black, I threw my clothes over my head and rushed out. Just as I was approaching the school gate, two familiar figures flashed into my eyes-my father and my mother, but both of them had only an umbrella in their hands. My mother smiled and said to me, "Your father and I came directly from the office without an umbrella.
""no, it's raining too hard, and both of them will get wet. I want to give this umbrella to the poet.
"Dad said busy with an umbrella.
"Dad and I quarreled.
"I jumped under my father's umbrella. My father held an umbrella in one hand and tried to hug my shoulder in the other. Three people and two umbrellas disappeared into the water mist. At that moment, I felt so happy.
In the dim light, my mind suddenly flashed one picture after another: I remember, because I was in a hurry to go to school, I forgot to bring my exercise book. After my father found out, he ran to send it to the classroom for me; I remembered that when I forgot to go home because I was playing basketball, my mother hurried to look for me everywhere. I remembered his urgent voice in the microphone when I called my father who was away on business: "The fuse is in the toolbox on the balcony, so don't forget to pull out the knife first when you fuse"; I remembered my mother's words before leaving home every time I met an exam: "Don't panic, believe in yourself.
"Too many past events gushed out instantly, which made me feel tears.
Parents' love is like the fragrant touch of lily, which slowly gathers and no longer drifts away.
I think maybe no one in this world will say that he doesn't love his parents, but can he say that he can fully repay his parents' love? Maybe it is far from it.
In the eyes of my parents, love means walking with you, and I won't be tired no matter how far I walk, so I will never forget my father's eager words when he holds my draft composition: "Change it, change it again, and you can copy it."
"I won't forget my mother getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for me-life is too long and this moment is happiness.
How great is the love of parents! launch
I want a composition of about 250 words about my love for my parents. I want to express what I have done to my parents ... their love (remember to choose me). We live in this ever-changing world. Who gave us little advice, who made us less frustrated on the way to sail, and who brought us gentle comfort when we were crying and distressed? It's our parents, whose eyes are always watching everything about us! Maternal love is silent, and maternal love is like jade. Motherly love is great! Who in the world has no maternal love? When it is windy and rainy, you are in a warm umbrella. Have you ever thought about the man behind you who sheltered you from the wind and rain? When it is very hot in summer, you sleep peacefully under the cool wind. Have you ever thought of the person who stood by you and sheltered you from the wind and rain? Maternal love is unknown, steady and silent. Father's love is silent, and father's love is like gold. Father's love is there The heavy pressure is on our hearts. Father's love is like gold, and his strong appearance is full of love. Father loves nothing, but it is as deep as the sea and as thin as a light rain. We are a boat in my father's sea, and we can hold our heads high under his silent gaze. Parents' love is like a tree. When I was young, I said to the tree, "Tree! Please let me sit on you! " After school, I said to the tree, "Tree! Please let me take your leaves! " Many years later, after you got married, you said to the tree, "Please give me your tree!" " "When you are old, you see trees again. At that time, it was just a withered root! This is the story of each of us. Trees are our parents! A mother's love is like jade, a father's love is like gold! The love of parents is great! Parents' love "Only mother is good in the world" has been sung for decades. It is accompanied by the healthy and vigorous growth of lovely children, and it embodies a mother's love for her children. In fact, not only the mother, but also the father. We all love our parents, especially in times of crisis, which can better reflect their love for you. I also have such parents, and their love for me is infinite. I caught a cold because of the impermanence of the weather and have been running a high fever. My temperature is as high as 4 1 degree. It's no use taking antipyretics. My parents are anxious and helpless. They want to take me to the hospital, but I have classes, and they are afraid of delaying my study. So, my father quickly called the class teacher to ask for leave. Want to take me to the hospital, but I miss it very much. So, my father took me to a private clinic. There were a lot of people in this clinic, and finally it was my turn. I had to have an injection on * * * to reduce my fever, which was very painful. My father encouraged me: "Learn to be strong." I heard it, and it really didn't hurt that much. My father can't stay with me all the time when I hang salt water. He has to go to work. My mother always sits next to me. She went to buy me food. When my hand hurts, she tells me jokes. Her jokes made me forget the pain. Under the careful care of my parents, my illness soon recovered. In fact, parents' love is sometimes not necessarily reflected in tenderness, but in strictness. That's what my parents do. Once, I went shopping with my parents. I remember it was a holiday and there were many people in the shop. Crowded with people. I was holding hands with my mother, but my attention was attracted by a small toy there. I involuntarily let go of my mother's hand and walked to the place where toys were sold. When I held my mother's hand after playing with toys, I found that I was surrounded by strangers, and I cried with fear. Not long after, I suddenly met my parents, but it was not what I expected. They didn't whisper comfort to me. Instead, he cursed me: "Why didn't you lose it earlier?" Hearing this, I cried even harder than before. Our parents love us so much that we should know how to appreciate them. Sometimes, we don't feel that our parents love us more. Actually, their love is self-evident. The book says that the greatest people in the world are parents, and their love for their children is the most selfless, profound and extensive. Parents love them in every way. Those are the * * episodes that my parents took me to shoot on my birthday. My parents said that if they bought me fun toys, beautiful new clothes and delicious food, they would be more willing to give me memorable gifts after playing, wearing and eating. When I grow up, browsing that album is like going through another growing process. How many memories will my childhood scenes bring me? The photo album became a book that recorded every laugh, worry and cry when I was growing up. I think that when I open these photo albums one day, my parents' love will be deeply imprinted in my heart. In spring and autumn, I always don't add or subtract clothes in time because of the cold and hot weather, and my cold and fever immediately bother me. Whenever this happens, my mother always severely scolds me for disobedience and sometimes gives me some. Accompany me with injections and medicine. Seeing my uncomfortable appearance, my mother always said, "I might as well be sick." At night, I kicked off the quilt, and my mother kept me awake all night. It was not until I recovered that her bloodshot eyes returned to their former spirits. I know that my mother's blame is actually her love for me. She wants me to take better care of myself. My mother loves me, and she loves me at heart. Abubakar; Iman once said: "Whoever refuses to be taught by his parents will lose the opportunity to be a man first. "Parents are the first and last teachers in our lives. They spend their whole lives teaching us many life lessons, but they never ask for anything in return. Selfless love is like a unique symbol of every parent in the world. When we were young, we only knew that our parents were ours. Now that I'm grown up, I feel that my parents are very verbose, and it's annoying to tell us some great truths about study and life all day. But can we understand our parents' pains when we are immature? Their persuasion and patience ...
The love of parents is the greatest love between heaven and earth. Since we were born in this world, our parents have always loved us.
Parental love is a natural love for children.
Like rain from the sky, but it can't be resisted.
The greatest, oldest, most primitive, greatest and most wonderful power that can sustain life is the love of our parents.
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.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
"Motherly love is like the bright sunshine in spring, which brings me warmth and light; Mother's love is like a steady and calm umbrella in the strong wind, sheltering me from the wind and rain; Motherly love always helps me when I am in trouble and gives me motivation.
That kind of continuous love like silk has become my strong backing, which makes me feel empty all the time.
And fatherly love is profound and informal.
Father's love always gives me correct guidance when I make mistakes; When I encounter problems, my father's love always gives me the right guidance ... If my mother's love is as deep as water, then my father's love is as heavy as a mountain.
Speaking of my parents, my heart is full of infinite gratitude.
My parents have paid a lot for my growth. How can I repay this kindness? My parents taught me how to do things and be a man since I was a child.
They told me stories about the 25,000-mile Long March, Zhou Enlai and Lei Feng, and the bunker bombing in Dong Cunrui ... They told me that we should be careful, be sincere to others, not lie, learn to be tolerant, learn to respect the old and love the young, know how to repay the kindness, and know how to get something for nothing ... What is all this for? I used to naively think that it was natural for parents to take care of their children.
Looking back now, what a great spirit this is. Sometimes, I always wonder what kind of power drives them. I don't understand, but it may be a kind of responsibility, a kind of love for children, selflessness or love, but there is no doubt that they are really good to us and take care of us carefully.
Take every day as an example! Every morning, my mother cooks breakfast for me, every noon, she cooks lunch for me, and in the evening, she cooks dinner for me, but every time she eats, she is still working.
When I was studying at night, my father came to tutor me again and taught me to do every problem carefully and not carelessly. My parents educate me every day for me.
Such a day constitutes a happy us. Every day like this is ordinary and extraordinary. Every day is a small thing, but it is a big thing. In the face of parents' kindness, I should turn gratitude into filial piety. Let us all take care of our parents! Parental love ...
Parental love _250 words When I was a child, I didn't know much about my parents' hearts. I was very naughty.
I grew up, became more sensible and understood my parents' love day by day.
In the next few years, I gradually understand that my parents are good for me! Once, I was doing my homework, and there was a nail next to the study desk. I didn't see it. I accidentally scratched it, which made me scream. My parents hurry to see it. I looked at them, very anxious, anxious like ants on hot bricks.
Mother comforted me and said, "Baby", don't cry.
It will be all right soon.
But I'd better stop crying.
After five minutes, my father took out the disinfectant in the medicine box to help me disinfect.
Ah! ! ! It hurts.
Uwu Uwu。
After another five minutes, my father finally disinfected me and I stopped crying.
My parents also went to her (his) place to work, so I can do my homework at ease.
Only after this incident did I find out how much my parents care about me, love me and care about me.
My parents thank you for bringing me to this lovely and beautiful world, and I want to say thank you here.
Mom and Dad, I love you.
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