My mother's excellent composition 1 My family: Let me start with my mother: she is a gentle housewife who gets up every morning to make breakfast for me and my family and clean the room. My mother is tired sometimes, and I want to help her, but my mother always says to me, "I'm not tired." How can my mother feel tired about this little thing? " You didn't do your homework, did you? Go and do your homework. When it's done, my mother will check it. ""But I've finished it. Let me help you, just this once. " "I'm fine. I can only do it for a while." "Good" say that finish, I began to do housework seriously.
Actually, my mother is very hard. When my mother scolded me before, I still thought my mother didn't like me. But when I grow up, I have the ideal of protecting my mother. "It will definitely come true!" "I said to myself.
Mom, I like everything you gave me, thank you!
Some people say that a mother is a bowl of ice water in summer and a cup of warm tea in winter, and she is an angel around her children. Then what kind of person is my mother? Big eyes, small nose, bud-like mouth, white teeth and bright black hair make up my plain-looking mother. Although my mother is not beautiful, she is the most beautiful in my heart! She has been taking care of me. I remember one time. In the morning, I went out in a hurry, but I was careless and forgot to bring my English book. My mother was ill at that time, but she came to deliver books to me. I hold my mother's hand tightly, because I know that what my mother gave me was not a book, but a little warmth and maternal love ... My mother not only paid attention to me in my studies, but also took care of me in my life. One day, my mother and I were walking on a busy street. Suddenly my throat itched, and then I vomited. My mother didn't say anything, so she picked me up and ran to the hospital. I said to my mother, "Never mind, Mom." My mother looks like she is struggling, and crystal beads of sweat are falling from her cheeks. What kind of person is my mother? She is the most beautiful angel in my heart!
My mother is thirty-four years old and works in Jiuwan Primary School. She has long black shawl hair, a round face with big eyes inlaid with flowers, and a angular mouth under her small nose, which is very beautiful.
Although my mother is beautiful, she is very stingy because she never gives me pocket money.
Every day after class, I can see other students buying what they want with pocket money, which makes me particularly envious and uncomfortable. Whenever I see my classmates coming out of the snack bar and dangling in front of my eyes with a lot of delicious food in their hands, I really want to taste that taste! But I have no pocket money to buy, so I can only watch others eat. At this time, I feel that my mother is really stingy.
But one thing made me change my mind about my mother.
That was last semester. The teacher asked us to donate money to a poor mother who was seriously ill. I went home at night and told my mother about it. My mother generously gave me twenty dollars. I said, "Mom, we can donate five dollars." Mother listened and said, "We donated 20 yuan to others because they had great difficulties and she needed our help." After listening to my mother's words, I feel that my mother in front of me is not so stingy.
Actually, my mother is a beautiful and kind mother!
My mother's excellent composition 4 My mother has an oval face and beautiful black hair, which is nothing like the mother of two children. Mother loves singing and beauty, which occupies a lot of time in her life.
Mother who loves singing
Mom likes singing. She sings loudly when she takes a bath, walks and watches TV. Every time I walk into my mother's room, I can hear the sound of singing. She likes to sing any song. Now even my brother is infected by his mother's singing habit. He kept singing at home all day, and my head was about to explode.
Ahmed's mother
Besides singing, my mother also loves beauty. Every morning, after she wakes me up, she will run back to her room and put on lipstick, eyebrows, foundation and mascara ... I told my mother to have breakfast, and she always said wait. After a while, I called her again and she said, "Right away." "Reply immediately, how much immediately?" Before going to bed at night, my mother must apply a mask and can't make mistakes. Every part should be in place, and the time should be accurate and sufficient. After applying the mask, you should also bring toner and nutrient solution ... her skin care products are all available!
Love my mother.
Love beauty, love singing, love playing ... My mother's love is countless, but her biggest hobby is-love me, and all hobbies that conflict with me have to give in before me. When I do my homework, my mother will refrain from singing in order to give me a quiet study environment. If she really wants to sing, she will hide in the room and sing quietly. My mother will drag me out when she sees that I am going to be late, whether she is beautiful or not.
This is my mother. She loves singing and beauty, but she loves me more!
Mother's excellent composition 5 Only a mother is good in the world, and a child without a mother is like a grass. "Whenever I hear this exciting song, I will think of my mother who opened up a good growth path for me. From giving birth to a child to becoming a sixth-grade pupil, my mother has paid too much. What made her insist on raising me for eleven years? It's "mom". No one can care so much about their children, only mom! In the dark night, sewing vagrants' clothes bit by bit with the faint light of candles is enough to prove that maternal love is great when my son leaves. Mother was entrusted with such an important task, which opened a chapter of love for me. My mother is very concerned about me. Once, my classmates and I were playing outside, chasing and fighting. When I ran into the bunker, because the speed was too fast and the sand was too loose, my leg had a close "kiss" with the stone in the bunker. When I got home, my mother helped me put alcohol on the wound and put a band-aid. I was so distressed that my tears fell. I blame myself for being so careless and making my mother sad. My mother also has clear rewards and punishments. That time, I cried my brother Dai Xiang, and my mother slapped me with anger and locked me in a small room to think behind closed doors. At that time, I thought: How could my mother be so bad? There was another exam, and I got 96. At five o'clock, my mother bought me a bike without hesitation. At this moment, I thought: my mother used to be good, with clear rewards and punishments. This is my beloved mother.
My mother's excellent composition 6 My favorite person is my mother. She has short hair and big eyes and likes to laugh very much. Every time her mother laughs, her eyes narrow into a crack.
My mother is a kindergarten teacher. She is very busy at work. I face dozens of children every day. Mother is very concerned and patient. When a child does something wrong or is naughty, she will be patiently educated. The children like my mother very much because she sings, dances and plays games with them every day. I also like playing games with my mother, and I hope my mother will spend more time with me. I know my mother is very busy at work, so I can only think like this in my head.
I know my mother loves me and my brother very much. She is very strict with me and my brother. Mother taught us to be polite and would take the initiative to say hello to people. Teach us to be hygienic and not to spit and litter. This is a good behavior to protect the earth. I am careless and playful, and I don't study hard, so I can't get full marks in the exam. My mother didn't blame me. She always reminds me to study hard and do the problems carefully.
Mother is gentle, kind, beautiful and caring. I like my mother very much. I want to learn from my mother and become like her.
My mother's excellent composition 7 The sacred name of my mother, this great person, you gave me a body, let me see this beautiful world with my own eyes, let me feel the warmth of nature and my family, thank you! My mother! You gave birth to me, raised me and taught me how to be a man.
Not only that, you strongly support me in my study, help me, send me to school during the day and help me with my homework at night. Maybe someone will say, "noon! What to do at noon! " You have a job! Hard work, plus me ... I'm ashamed to say, but how much I love grass that is inches long, I got three rays of spring. Mom: I can't repay you for your kindness to me. I hope you will be satisfied with this achievement.
I am a bright lamp, and you are a burning wick, burning yourself for the light. I am a tall poplar, and you are the root of the soil. For me, you provide me with nutrients and let me thrive. I am a part of the clock, and you are a gear that keeps running. I can't tell people the time without you. Without you, I will lose the motivation to live and study.
A thousand words-mom, I love you!
My mother's excellent composition 8 My mother is very ordinary, just one of thousands of rural women in Qian Qian, hardworking and simple. My mother is great, the only one in the world, caring for my growth with selfless love.
Now I'm grown up and sensible. I feel that my mother seems to have endless work. Take today as an example.
As soon as it was dawn in the morning, my mother got up to cook for those people on the construction site first. Come back and cook for us. Because grandma went to my aunt's house, my mother was busy at home and outside.
At noon, my mother cooked dinner for us and left. As soon as we saw that there was no water in the tank, we went to the site where she cooked. Only when I got there did I find out how tired my mother was at work. She rubbed four big doughs with difficulty, rubbed one, dipped her hand in water, and then rubbed the next one. It took a long time to knead four doughs. Seeing this, my nose is sour and my tears almost flow down. Turning my head, I remembered that my father said that I ate steamed bread in the morning and noodles at noon on the construction site, and my mother had to make a bag of 45 kilograms of noodles a day. That doesn't count. You must have food and soup to eat. This kind of hard work earned 1000 yuan a month. And we three brothers and sisters spend 30 yuan money a week. I feel ashamed to think of this.
At this point, the water is full. My mother helped us push the water for a long time when we were pulling it. He also told us to walk slowly on the road and not to get tired.
When going to school in the afternoon, my mother came back from the construction site to help us pack things, and then sent us to the station to take a bus.
The bus started, and my mother watched us until we disappeared in her eyes, but she didn't disappear in my eyes, because she left a deep impression in my heart.
My mother, I like my sister who bought me clothes, my aunt who took me everywhere, and my brother who bought me toys, but my dear mother is my favorite. I remember when I was five years old, my mother gave me something I will never forget: on a dark night, a disaster befell me. I didn't know anything at that time, but when I was about to fall asleep, I felt a little dizzy, but I didn't feel a headache and fell asleep. The next morning, I suddenly felt that my head was going to explode. I couldn't eat early, I couldn't walk, I didn't want to do anything, so I slept. Later my mother asked me, "What's the matter?" But before I could answer, my mother carried me to the nearest hospital nearby without saying anything, while I was lying in a hospital bed. The doctor came over and said, "It's a good thing it was delivered in time, otherwise it would have been ~" "It was this little thing that touched me deeply, and it was this little thing that taught me a lot. I love my mother.
My mother's excellent composition 10 A mother's love is like a spring rain that moistens seedlings, as if it holds up the morning sun, and as if it is a shelter from the wind and rain. ...
On the day before the mid-term exam, every student was very nervous. Tension is like a mountain, crushing the students one by one. I just need my mother to check whether the text I recited has been tested and whether my homework has been done correctly. I also need my mother to teach me questions I don't understand ... but at this critical moment, my sister had a high fever. I saw her being held by her mother, sick and motionless.
"Come, bring me a quilt!" Mother said anxiously, and there were waves of helplessness in her words. As soon as I handed the quilt, my mother caught it, wrapped my sister with sour and tired hands and sent my father out to buy medicine. My sister refused to sit down, so my mother walked around the room with her ... How she wished her father would come back and give her medicine at once. How much she hopes her sister can regain her vitality at once, even if the sick person changes to herself. ...
It's already midnight 1 1. I think my mother is still working hard for my sister. There was no time to review for me, so I went to bed. When I was sleeping, suddenly, I was so anxious to pee that I sat up smartly. At this time, it was quiet around, but I saw my mother still in the dim light, checking my homework word by word with her wrinkled hands.
My eyes are moist.
Mother's love, selfless dedication, no return. Motherly love is ordinary and great!
My mother's excellent composition 1 1 I love her the most and hate her the most. Who is she? She is my mother. Why? Because she is gentler and considerate than anyone when she is happy, but worse than a tiger when she is angry.
When mom is angry, she says one is one, and two is two, which will never change and only give one chance. As long as I don't listen to her, I will be scolded. My eyes are as big as cows' eyes when I scold. If I don't listen, my mother will become a "Hulk" and I will be beaten by the "Hulk", so she is the person I hate most.
When my mother is happy, she tells me everything and chats with me. She said she was my friend. I like traveling with her, because every time she asks me to pack my backpack, she gives me one, and says that her backpack is carried by herself, so her backpack is several times larger than mine. I wonder why she is carrying such a big bag. Didn't she say to go into battle lightly?
Every time I arrive at my destination, I feel much more relaxed. As soon as I saw it, everything in the backpack ran to my mother's shoulder. And when I want to eat, food will appear immediately, and when I am cold, clothes will appear. This is the secret.
I just found out now that my mother is not a treasure chest, but a big backpack. This backpack is full of love. Looking back on my previous study life, I love my mother more.
My mother's excellent composition 12 I am 9 years old this year. For 9 years, there is a person who has been nourishing me with selfless love. She is my mother.
My mother has a moderate figure. She has a ponytail and bright eyes embedded in her face. They always look at me kindly. A pair of beautiful glasses makes her obviously more bookish. My mother loves to laugh. Whenever I tease her, she always laughs. She is also a very gentle and kind person, and she has hardly lost her temper with me.
Like all mothers in the world, my mother always takes care of me in life.
One day, when I came home from school, my mother looked at me listlessly and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said to my mother, "I have a headache." My mother touched my head and found it a little hot, so she took my temperature. After a while, the thermometer showed 38 degrees. Mom said, "Baby, lie down quickly, and I'll get you a towel." When I lay down, my mother came to me with a sprint speed of 100 meters and covered my head with a towel. After a while, she asked, "Are you better?" I immediately replied, "Much more comfortable." Whenever a towel covers my head, my mother always helps me to soak the towel and cover my head.
Later, the fever got worse and worse. My mother said, "Come on, I'll take you to the children's hospital." She helped me to the street and took a taxi to the children's hospital. When I got to the hospital, my mother ran up and down to help me register and prescribe medicine. I thought to myself: maternal love is really great!
The illness lasted for a week. After I fully recovered, I found that my mother seemed to have lost a circle.
As the poem says, "The thread in a loving mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son". I will never forget this love from my mother, and I will cherish it.
My mother's excellent composition 13 My mother is a middle-aged woman. She is not tall and always has a smile on her long goose egg face. She especially likes wearing jeans.
I still remember once, when I was doing my homework, my friend asked me to go out to play. I put down my homework and went downstairs to play with my friends. Soon, you came back from work, Longyang; "Have you finished your homework?" I said casually. After I finished, my mother took my hand and walked into my bedroom. Haven't you finished yet? I am afraid of it. My hands feel wrapped in a skirt and I dare not look at my mother's face. "I'm not allowed to eat before I finish, but there was a lot of homework that day. Time to eat. My mother hasn't called me yet. I cried, crying very sadly.
A few days later, I played downstairs again and waited for my mother. After a while, a familiar person came up to me. I went to hold my mother's hand and asked curiously. "Mom, how can you allow me to play today?" Mom said. As long as you finish your homework, what does it matter if you finish it? Then I said something in my mother's ear. It's very kind of mom.
I have such a good mother, you should be jealous.
My mother's excellent composition 14 Everyone says maternal love is great. My mother is the greatest mother.
My mother is disabled. My mother had a stroke when she gave birth to me, so she was disabled. It was snowing heavily. After giving birth to me, my mother fainted, woke up with hemiplegia and became disabled.
Although my mother is disabled, she is very capable. After my mother's tenacious perseverance and exercise, my mother has recovered almost as well as ordinary people, but she still has only one hand and one leg to use. My mother cleans the house every day. My mother washes clothes, cooks and mops the floor with one hand ... What surprises you most is that she still holds jiaozi with one hand.
Once, it rained heavily. I am walking home from school. When I looked up, I saw my mother coming to school. I shouted "Mom!" "I rushed up and hugged my mother. In my mother's arms, I feel that my mother cares about me so much and loves me so much. I am very touched. I said to my mother, "You still come to pick me up in such a heavy rain. It is inconvenient for you to walk. What should I do if you fall? " Mom said, "Nothing. "Looking at my mother who was wet by the heavy rain, I was both sad and happy.
Mom! I love you and hope you can recover!
My mother's excellent composition 15 My mother is very good at shopping. If she doesn't buy anything for a day, you can't sleep tonight.
Someone will ring the doorbell every morning. It must be the courier. Hearing this, mom ran out to receive the goods without changing her pajamas. Just received the goods, my mother opened the things, as I expected, it was cosmetics again. After a while, my mother called me to her room. When I saw it, my mother looked like a monster, and her mouth was full of lipstick. It's terrible. Her eyebrows are straight and curved. ...
By the way, I forgot to tell you that when you are reading this article, don't read it aloud, or my mother will hear it, and I will be miserable.
Novel activity planning held by college students 1
I. Name of the event
Christmas Activity Plan of xx Exhibition Class of Jiaotong