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I like my mother's excellent composition.
In the usual study, work and life, everyone will always come into contact with the composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my collection of excellent essays (selected 15) about my love for my mother, for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

I love my mother's excellent composition 1 I think my mother is the most beautiful, gentle and best mother in the world.

My mother is very beautiful, 1.6 meters tall and slim. Wearing that green skirt and a pair of pointed white high heels makes her look like an elegant fashion model.

Mom loves me very much. I remember one night after school, it was raining heavily outside. My mother picked me up from school with a battery car. The road is slippery because of the rain. There is a child crossing the road ahead. When my mother braked, we even fell down with the car. I suddenly fell into the pond, and my mother quickly stood up and hugged me and said, "Did you fall?" Where does it hurt? " I saw my mother's leg broken and bright red blood was flowing downwards. I was so scared that I cried and said, "Mom … Mom, you are bleeding." My mother wiped my tears and said, "Doudou doesn't cry, it's okay, mom is okay, and Doudou doesn't hurt."

There is still one year of winter vacation, and my father is on a business trip. I suddenly had a high fever at night and lay shivering in bed with cold. My mother put her hand on my head and said, "Oh, why is it so hot?" Get up, let's go to the hospital. " When I got to the hospital, my mother ran upstairs and downstairs behind my back, doing all kinds of tests. During the infusion, I found that my mother was out of breath when talking to the nurse aunt, and the sweat on her head kept flowing downwards.

I love my mother, because she is the one who loves me the most and loves me the most, and she is my best mother.

If someone asks me who is your favorite person, I will not hesitate to answer, of course, it is my favorite mother. Because my mother cared about me and took care of me from childhood, which made me grow up healthily and happily. My mother has a shiny black hair, a beautiful oval face, a pair of beautiful arch eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes, a tall nose and a smooth cherry mouth. She has a lovely dimple with a row of white teeth on both sides when she smiles. She is of medium height.

Mother likes to wear blue clothes and black pants, which makes her look amiable. Today, the weather is hot and cold. As soon as I got home, I put my schoolbag beside me and lay on the sofa wearily. Dad was cooking in the kitchen, and mom came to see it. She quickly touched my forehead, ah! It's very hot. Take me to the hospital without saying anything. The doctor looked at my throat and said, "Nothing serious, just an inflamed throat." We grabbed some medicines and went home. When I got home, my mother handed me water and medicine for a while. I took the medicine and fell asleep in bed. I woke up and went to the living room. My parents said, "Are you still sick?" So, I jumped on the sofa, and my parents were relieved when they saw it. My parents' love for me makes me grow up healthily in the happy sunshine. If maternal love is a river, I am a small fish, playing freely in the river. If maternal love is the sun, I am the grass, growing happily in the sun. If maternal love is an umbrella, it will shelter us from the wind and rain. Mom and dad are so great! I love my mother.

I love my mother. As the saying goes, father loves mountains and mother loves the sea. But I don't think so. I think a father's love is higher than a mountain, and a mother's love is deeper than the sea. The first thing I saw when I got up in the morning was my mother with bright black hair. My mother gets up early every morning to wake me up.

My mother's temper is sometimes very strict, especially when I don't do my homework carefully and fail the exam. Sometimes because I don't do my homework carefully, my mother will tear it up mercilessly and let me rewrite it. I still remember that once I failed in the exam, my mother said to me very loudly, "Ge Yongquan! Why did you get so low in the exam? You're killing me! Give me serious corrections one by one. If you dare to be lazy, then copy the paper for me! " Of course, my mother has a good temper most of the time. When we go out to play, my mother also plays games with us.

Another time, I accidentally hit my leg riding my grandfather's electric tricycle during the New Year in my hometown. My mother rushed out of the room and carried me into the room, her face full of anxiety and worry until I saw that my legs could move freely.

My father used to get up early to cook, but a few days ago my father went to Jinan to study, and my mother set the alarm clock to get up at 5: 30 in the morning to cook for me. Mom's cooking is particularly delicious.

I love my mother very much. My mother has worked hard!

I love my mother's excellent composition 4. My mother is a smart person, and she can't be bothered by any housework, especially cooking. Unfortunately, my daughter didn't inherit this gene.

As a child. I also studied hard all kinds of needlework, such as knitting, embroidery, sewing and so on. I promise I will study hard every time, but I always want my mother to help me clean up the tragedy. After numerous failures, my mother finally gave up the desire to train me to inherit her mantle.

How I wish I could knit a sweater for my mother, but I can't even knit a rag; How I wish I could embroider a beautiful orchid on my mother's shirt, but unfortunately I will only break my finger; How I wish I could sew a skirt for my mother, but in the end the skirt turned into a rag; How I wish I could cook and cook a delicious meal for my mother, but unfortunately I can't even cook porridge.

I am a clumsy daughter. I can't ask other capable daughters to help my mother with housework and share her hard work. Fortunately, I have my own way to make up for it. I will make facial cleanser, hand cream and face cream for my mother. I hope that time will not take away her beauty, and that hard work will not dry her hands. Maybe I didn't do as well as those famous brands, but my mother felt it and understood my efforts. Holding my mother's rough hand, thinking about her efforts for me, I feel that I have done too little.

Although I can't express it, my loving mother can feel it. Although there are not many things I can do for my mother, everything is sincere.

I love my mother's excellent composition 5. In the warm May, it always reminds me of my mother's tenderness and thoughtfulness. Looking at your busy figure every day, I can't help looking embarrassed I have unspeakable gratitude in my heart and want to say to you: "Mom! I will always remember your kindness to me and your kindness to me! "

Mom, you are an excellent nurse, running around in the hospital to take care of patients, so busy; At home, she is a gentle housewife. She takes care of me in every possible way, and makes us feel tempted when we were young, and makes me feel unspeakable happiness. Although we did something wrong, you silently forgave us and gave us a chance to turn over a new leaf. Let's start again, go back to the starting point of hard work and strive for a successful future.

Mom, you are like a gentle and considerate patron saint, guarding the peace and happiness of the whole family, and guarding the beautiful memories and future. In these eleven years, I watched the sweat and tears you shed for me. I couldn't help but feel sad, but I didn't know what to do! Every time I look at what you have done for us, I am moved to tears, just because a petite and weak woman has a very firm and strong maternal love, that is your mother! Because of you, my brother and I can have such happiness and happiness.

Mom! You are the kindest mother in the world. In my eyes, you are perfect, no one can compare with you! Mom, I will always remember your love and want to say to you, "Mom, I love you!" " "

I love my mother. My mother is 37 years old and of medium build. A pair of big eyes are embedded in a round face. Mom likes to laugh very much. When she smiled, two dimples appeared on both sides of her mouth.

My mother is very concerned about me. When people are still immersed in hazy sleep, my mother has got up and prepared breakfast for me.

I remember one night, my mother asked me and my sister what to eat for breakfast tomorrow. My sister said, "I want to eat rice noodles." I quickly said, "No, I want to eat rice rolls." My sister quickly said, "It's too far away. It's for rice rolls." "Well, it doesn't matter if you stay away." Mom said.

The next morning, I vaguely heard my mother calling, "Get up quickly, I'll buy breakfast." My sister and I got up reluctantly, washed our faces and went down to the first floor. Then I found it was raining. Just then, the gate creaked open. Oh! I saw my mother come back with breakfast in one hand. Mother came into the room, put breakfast on the table and said, "This is rice flour. You eat first. You go to school early. I will buy rice rolls for Yang Yang now. " After that, my mother went out with an umbrella. I waited for my mother to come back at the door. At this time, it rained even harder. I thought to myself, I really don't understand why my mother is so worried about satisfying our tastes. After about ten minutes, my mother finally came back. Eating hot rice rolls makes me feel very happy!

I love my mother.

I love my mother. Everyone has a pair of hands, but what impressed me most is my mother's hand.

Mom's hands are very dexterous. Mother's hands are good at knitting sweaters. Mother can knit sweaters with various patterns. An ordinary ball of wool turned into a beautiful sweater in my mother's hand a few days later. When my mother was knitting a sweater, her hands were dancing wool on her chest. I am dazzled, as if I were dancing with my hands, and as if I were a tireless machine. My mother's sweater is as good as the one I bought. I also joked: Mom, the sweater you knitted is a "warm" brand. Not only can I knit a sweater, but my mother can also type, cook and make clothes with her hands. She's all right!

Mom's hands are hardworking. Every day, my mother's hands keep working, washing clothes, doing housework and cooking. I won't rest for the time being. It seems that eight hands are too busy. My mother's hands are exhausted for so many years, so she washes and cooks for me. The smooth and delicate hand has become a little rough now. Mom's hands are like this because of my hard work.

Mom's hands are warm. Whenever I feel sick, my mother will gently rub it for me with her hands. Once, I ate cold food and felt a little pain in my stomach. My mother is very concerned about me. She found me some medicine, let me take it first, and then gently rubbed my stomach with her warm hands. At that time, I felt a warm current in my mind and my stomach gradually stopped hurting. My mother's hands are like the sun, warming my heart.

I love my mother's hands, and I love my mother more.

I love my mother's excellent composition 8. I love my mother very much, her strengths and weaknesses, her various parts, and her rough hands.

My mother, although her eyes were bloodshot, blinked with energy; Small nose and red mouth; There are also a few silver hairs on his head, and there are traces of years on his face-wrinkles. I see, there is a person who gave up her youth for me and let the traces of time crawl all over her white face. This person is my mother.

I remember once, when I came home, I threw a yellow scarf I had just knitted on the ground and shouted, "Such an ugly scarf is only worn by beggars!" " Who is the beggar who wears it! "Say, lock the door and lie in bed sulking. And she silently picked up the scarf and left. I thought my mother would scold me the next morning and then let me stand in the corner for a day. Unexpectedly, I got up in a daze in the morning and rubbed my eyes. I found a pure blue scarf on the bed, which surprised me: soft to the touch and pure in color. Isn't that what I've always wanted? In the evening, I came home and saw my mother sitting on the sofa waiting for me to come home. As soon as she saw me, she said, "No one called you a beggar today, did they? "I saw my mother's bloodshot eyes and tears welled up in her eyes. ...

One person gave me his love selflessly, and that person was my mother. I love mom! Love her tenderness and beauty, love her rough hands!

I love my mother's excellent composition 9 "Mom, why is my aunt's stomach a little bulging?" This is the question I asked my mother. My mother said to me, "Because my aunt has a baby in her stomach, you will grow up in your mother's stomach." I didn't know how I came into this world. I thought it was really like grandma said. I was just picked up by my parents on my way to work. This grandmother is so good at joking.

I can see my aunt every day. I think she walks slowly and cares. She never dares to race with me or fight with me in bed again. Later, my mother told me that the baby likes to sleep in the aunt's stomach. Only in this way can the baby grow up healthily and happily.

From my aunt, I know that when I was in my mother's belly, she certainly didn't dare to run around or do sports. Mom, you really work hard. You must have done a lot for me. Mom, I love you. On Mother's Day, I asked my mother what gift she liked to receive, and her answer was "I hope my girl is healthy and happy every day". As a primary school student, I can't give my mother any expensive gifts. I can only say "Mom, I love you". You have worked hard.

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby. If you throw it into your mother's arms, you won't enjoy happiness. " This song is my favorite and the first song I learned from my mother. Listen, the song is playing again. Let's sing this song together, because in everyone's heart, we all love our mother!

I love my mother's excellent composition 10. It's very cold today. My mother brought me a dress to wear, and I was warm all over at once. Do these clothes protect me from the cold? No, it is my mother's love that warms my heart. Whenever I encounter difficulties in my life, my mother will encourage and guide me to find a solution by myself. Recently, my mother is not feeling well. I often cook for her. I remember one afternoon, my mother came home from work and I asked her, "Are you hungry?" My mother casually said "hungry". As soon as I heard this, I went downstairs. My mother thought I went downstairs to play with children. Not long after, I went to the departure park and bought a hot baked sweet potato for my mother. Mother was very moved when she saw all this. Tears only swirled around her glasses. She asked: Where did the money come from? I said it was my own pocket money. I love my mother.

My mother's birthday is in a few days. Is it a coincidence? I still want to celebrate my mother's birthday, because my mother seldom has birthdays. At this time every year, she is busy celebrating my birthday. I am very grateful to my mother. This year, I have made up my mind that at the birthday party, I must sing a birthday song for my mother, and then let my mother make a wish and buy her a big birthday cake. I really want to hold a big birthday party for my mother.

I love my mother!

I love my mother's excellent composition 1 1 I have a gentle mother, who is also a serious mother, a mother who never dotes on me. Mother plays many roles: mother, friend, teacher and coach.

She is my mother. My mother will hold me, kiss me and take my little hand for a walk on the road; My mother will take good care of me when I am ill.

She is my friend. We fly kites in the field, run in the park, swim in the swimming pool, eat delicious snacks and enjoy a relaxed life at home ... once, we bought "yeah! "Potatoes", I just ate a few and didn't want to eat them, but my mother ate all the big bags like a child and didn't leave any for me. "

She is my teacher. When I am sick and can't go to school, my mother will make up lessons for me like a teacher; When I have a problem that I can't do, she will sit next to me and patiently explain it to me until I understand it. Sometimes when I make mistakes in the exam, I will say to my mother, "Mom, I was careless again today." At this time, my mother will say, "Carelessness is no excuse. It won't happen again. " When she became serious, those childish behaviors disappeared.

She is my coach. In the gym, she taught me to play badminton. Every time, she kept shouting, "Watch your steps and posture. Shake your wrists and play high and far!" "

I have a colorful mother! I love my mother!

Whenever I encounter difficulties, whenever I get grades, whenever I am in a bad mood and whenever I am extremely happy, I love my mother's excellent composition 12 ... I think of my favorite person-my mother.

I love my mother as much as anyone else. My mother has a pair of thick black eyebrows, a pair of eyes that are not too big, and there is a spirit under them. She has a glib mouth and gives people a special feeling of spirit.

Mom really loves me! I get up at half past six every morning. I insist on cooking breakfast for me at home every day, because I am afraid that I will eat those unclean things outside. In order to let me sleep a little longer, she always wakes me up after cooking breakfast. Eating a delicious hot breakfast every day makes me feel the happiest person in the world!

My mother is very concerned about my study. Every day when she comes home from school, she always says to me, "Do your homework quickly!" " "On one occasion, I came home and put down my bag to bungee jump. She saw it and said to me seriously, "If you don't study hard, you can't do anything well when you grow up. "After listening to my mother, I immediately went home to do my homework. Sometimes when I finish my homework, she helps me check and point out my mistakes.

Once, I found my mother had a bad cough after eating, so I poured a cup of hot water for my mother to drink. My mother touched my head as if to say, "Grow up and be sensible!" " "My heart is full of joy.

My mother loves me, and I love my mother.

I love my mother. In my mind, my mother is the greatest. Because mother not only gave me life, but also gave me a lot of love. When I am in trouble, I can always hear my mother's encouraging words. When I am happy, my mother is also the happiest.

I remember when I was two or three years old, my family was in financial difficulties. In order to make a living, my mother left me to work in another city. In those days, my mother and I missed each other very much. My mother often calls just to listen to my voice. And every time I hear the phone ring, I have to answer it first, because I guess it may be my mother's phone, but many calls are not my mother's.

I felt very disappointed at that moment. I will jump for joy as long as I hear that my mother will come back to see me. But every time my mother comes back, it's only two or three days, and the time of separation is that long. After my mother left, I missed my mother very much, crying every night, and wanted her to come back with me. The phone call that impressed me the most was: My mother asked us to move to Changsha, and I am very happy because I can always live with my mother.

Finally reunited, but my mother often travels for work. Every time my mother goes on a business trip, I can't bear to let her go. When she walked out of the house, I would run to the window and watch her figure slowly disappear into the crowd. I'm thinking: my mother has worked so hard to make my life better. When you grow up, you must repay your mother. Now, what I want to say to my mother most is: Mom, I love you!

I love my mother. My mother is like a sun, which makes me feel warm. Mom is like an umbrella, always sheltering me from the wind and rain.

Once on my birthday, my mother didn't cook longevity noodles for me or give me a gift. I thought: Did my mother forget? Even at school, I felt uncomfortable and had a depressed day.

When I go home to get on the elevator at night, I smell a fragrance, not like rice, not like meat, but like flowers, which makes me feel like walking in the garden. When I arrived at my door, the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and I smelled a floral fragrance every step. I opened the door and saw my mother soaking my favorite jasmine milk. I flew past with joy like the wind. When I got to the milk, I just picked up the milk and looked aside. Eighteen candles form a love, and balloons on the bed form English. Happy birthday, my mouth is wide open with excitement. At this moment, my relatives came into my room holding birthday cakes and singing happy birthday songs. At that time, my tears kept rolling in my eyes, and I was moved to say, "Thank you." Now I know my mother hasn't forgotten. My mother still cares about me so much, but she never shows it.

Mom, thank you very much for your concern and efforts. I love you.

I love my mother. The person I know best is my mother. She is very tall with short hair and looks particularly energetic. Mom is smart and capable.

I remember one night in the summer vacation, my mother finished her day's work and was about to go upstairs to sleep with me. Suddenly, a mouse ran quickly in front of us and hid in the cupboard in the corner. Mom saw it. Without saying anything, she quickly brought the mouse board and put it on the left side of the cabinet along the wall. She also brought the cage and put it on the right side of the cabinet along the wall. After this, my mother closed the door and blocked it with a cloth. Everything was ready, but my mother shook the cupboard. Soon, the mouse came out. Mother picked up her shoes and beat the mouse. However, the mouse is too fast, like lightning.

When mother tried to hit it, the sly mouse fled back to the bottom of the cupboard. Mother had to shake the cupboard again. Wow! This time, two mice ran out. A jump out of the cabinet is directly blocked by the mouse. The other one escaped along the wall and just escaped into the mouse cage. The mouse cage snapped shut and it couldn't escape. At this time, a satisfied smile appeared on my mother's face.

Seeing this, I quickly asked my mother, "Mom, how did you catch the mouse so easily?" Mother smiled and said, "Because I know that mice have the habit of walking along the wall, I set a trap by the wall, which makes it much easier to catch mice."

Ah, my mother is so smart and capable. I love my mother!