When a trace of residual heat emanated from my eyelids, I slowly opened my blindfolded eyes and touched my smiling and kind eyes. At this moment, the gentle and heavy voice of God echoed in my ear: "She is an angel and an emissary, and her name is" mother ".
My mother is always busy around me, and her sweaty face always flashes before my eyes.
Her concern makes me warm;
Her selflessness touched me;
Her broadness shocked me!
In a blink of an eye, eleven years have passed, and I am already a primary school student. However, my mother is getting old, and the long years have made her white and tender hands rough. The passing time took away her black hair, but my love for my mother remained the same.
On this Mother's Day full of carnations, I send my mother a heartfelt blessing from my daughter!
Thanksgiving mother 600 words mother, an ordinary person, she cares about our growth; Mother, a real person, cares for our lives; Mother, a hardworking person, also needs our care and love for her. We should be grateful to our mother, and we should repay her. Be grateful, say thank you to your mother and send her a flower; Give mom a happy and complete family. How much sweat did mom put into cultivating us into adults, studying hard, and hoping that we would live better in the future? Mothers all think so. What do they expect? If you don't win honor for your mother, won't you live up to her expectations? Mom, she cares about us day and night, rain or shine. Once, it was cloudy and there was a class. Wow, it's raining heavily, and the ticking sound is ringing regularly. It's raining hard. What should I do without an umbrella? At this moment, it was raining harder and harder, and my heart was in a mess. I didn't listen to several classes in a row. "Ding Lingling ..." I have to go to the remedial class to write and watch my homework after school! It's not far from here, but it's raining heavily and densely. What shall we do? Just then, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. "It's mom, it's mom!" I ran over, and my mother took out a dress and put it on me, and put on a raincoat for me. I don't know why, but I feel that this dress is particularly thick and warm. I looked at my mother and felt "drums" in my heart. Why? When I got home, my mother caught a cold, insisted on going to work, picked me up and sent me. She won't tell us whether she feels sick or not, for fear that we will worry. Once I went home to do my homework, because I was distracted, and my writing was a bit sloppy and not serious. My mother gave me everything I could tear and wipe and asked me to do it again. I'm a little unconvinced Why did you tear it for me? I did it again in desperation. This time, I will write carefully and do it seriously. My mother looked at it, nodded and finally passed. I can't help being happy. From one example to another, every movement of a mother shows maternal love. Let's thank her together!
Shandong Binzhou zouping county zouping county 1 ST experimental primary school 6 th campus
Thanksgiving Mother's Day Composition: Thanksgiving Mother 600 Words
Maternal love is selfless. She sacrificed all her time for me.
It rained on the way to school. Who took off her fur coat and put it on me, but got wet by the heavy rain? That is my loving mother.
I did badly in the exam. Who encouraged me with a kind tone and made me full of confidence? My loving mother walked forward.
When I was in trouble, who helped me solve it? It was my loving mother.
After I won the prize, the person who snickered where others couldn't see it was my loving mother.
In the cold winter, whoever knits a beautiful, comfortable and warm new sweater for me stitch by stitch is my loving mother.
I remember one morning, as soon as my mother took me to school, it began to rain heavily. At this time, I arrived at school safely, but my mother had to go home in the heavy rain. I looked at my mother's back in the rain and thought: if I were a small umbrella on my mother's head, how wonderful it would be! But I can only watch my mother walk alone in the rain. I shouted to my mother loudly, "Mom, please go home quickly, don't catch a cold in the heavy rain!" " "I hurried into the classroom and attended class with a heavy heart. After school, I saw that my mother was safe and not sick, and this stone in my heart was put down. At this time, I couldn't help hiding my little face in my mother's arms, feeling that my mother's heart was really warm.
Another school sports meeting, the teacher asked the students to tell their parents to sew a white cloth on the school uniform and write their numbers on it. When I got home, I immediately asked my mother to sew white cloth for me. My mother found two clean cloths and sewed them carefully. Inadvertently, a pointed needle cut my mother's hand. I quickly found a band-aid and put it on my mother carefully. At this time, my mother's eyes were wet and said, "Son, you are so filial." At this moment, I remembered a poem by Meng Jiao, Ode to a Wanderer: The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
My mother often says to me, "Always be grateful to others, and be grateful to others for their kindness." However, an inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it has won three spring rays. "
Ah, mom, you have done so much for me, but you have no complaints. I must study hard now, and I will respect you when I grow up. Thank you for your love over the years.
Thanksgiving gave birth to my mother, grateful to my mother's motherland, grateful to my mother's earth. Your children should repay their mothers with wisdom, science, diligence and courage, make your smiles sweeter, make the mountains and rivers more magnificent and make the environment better.
"The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body". Yes, who doesn't love their children? If there is, it is the most ignorant mother in the world.
Thanksgiving Mother's Day Composition: 800 Words Thanksgiving Mother
Who gave me life? Who has been teaching me and inspiring me? Who cares about me the most and loves me the most? Who helped me up from the fall? It's my mother, the mother I should thank most!
My mother's round face, small eyes and small mouth show white teeth. With the growth of age, my mother's black and shiny hair is becoming more and more rare. Although her education is not high, she can be described as "teaching well" in educating children. Her mother is very nice, but sometimes she "lies".
Once, I got full marks in the final exam of mathematics. I wanted to go home and show off. But as soon as I got home, my mother stopped me, as if she were a worm in my stomach and knew everything. You really know me, but you are like a mother. ) My mother pulled me to her side and said meaningfully, "Linlin, you did well in this exam, which is worthy of praise and showing off. However, your success in the exam is only this time, not forever. I remember you learned a text called Snail's Trophy. Isn't the snail in it the same as you are now-love to show off? But in the end, can't the snail be with its trophy every day? Then why is it unhappy? That's because it lost its ability to fly. Doesn't this verify Chairman Mao's sentence "Modesty makes people progress, while pride makes people lag behind"? Mom doesn't want you to be an arrogant snail. She only wants you to be an enterprising rabbit and run fastest. Do you understand? " "Uh-huh! Mom, I'm sorry. I promise you, you must not be proud in the future. Because there is no best, only better! "
What would it be like for a well-educated mother to "lie"?
One night after dinner, my mother and I went to the vegetable market not far from home and bought two of my favorite big watermelons. When I got home, my stomach was growling just after dinner. I can't wait for my mom to cut it quickly. Can my mother refuse to eat watermelon when she sees such a lovely daughter? Besides, I don't often ask my mother for things. Mother cut me a big watermelon with her skillful movements.
",quick to eat! There are still many! "
"You also eat! This melon is really delicious today! "
Mother took the message: "I ... I don't like watermelons very much. Now that you are grown up, you need nutrition. You should eat more. Ok ... eat mine, too! "
"That ... all right! But if you want to eat, please help yourself. Haha! "
"Good good. You eat quickly! "
When I was full, my mother quietly took the remaining watermelons to the kitchen. Then the children in the kitchen were locked up, and a person hid in it and ate big. The food was delicious and embarrassing. Somehow, when I accidentally saw this, my eyes were wet, and a kind of respect suddenly came from my heart. But I don't want to expose this secret, because I want to keep this secret in my heart forever, remember those two big watermelons; Remember mother's love; Remember this night? ...
"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." I will repay your love. I will repay you with my practical actions, my academic achievements and my love! Mom, I love you!
400 words of gratitude composition for primary school students: a grateful heart thanks for having you-500 words for mother.
Abstract: "I have seen all the ups and downs in this world." When we are discouraged, it is our mother who encourages us with kind words; When we are sad, it is mother who comforts us with warm words. Mom has done so much for us. Thinking of this, I want to thank you deeply, my mother. ...
A grateful heart thanks you for coming-to my mother.
"Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, which gives me the courage to be myself …" Every time I hear this song, I think of my mother.
"I come from accident like dust", in fact, everyone comes from accident. When hundreds of millions of sperm snatch an egg, the birth of a person shows unparalleled luck. However, without mothers, there would be no us. It is mother who gives us life. Thinking of this, I want to thank you deeply, my mother.
Who can see my weakness? Yeah, who can? If you are a stranger, you may not even look at you. However, if you are a mother, your words, actions and smiles have long been deeply engraved in her mind. Who knows us better than mother? Thinking of this, I want to thank you deeply, my mother.
Although the world is wide, this road is difficult to walk. The road of heaven and earth is actually the road of life. When we were young, our mother helped us to learn to walk. When we were teenagers, our mother gave us confidence and encouragement; When we grow up, mother will help us in her unique way. The road of life is too long, but my mother has always been with us. Thinking of this, I want to thank you deeply, my mother.
I have seen all the ups and downs in this world. When we are discouraged, it is mother who encourages us with kind words; When we are sad, it is mother who comforts us with warm words. Mom has done so much for us. Thinking of this, I want to thank you deeply, my mother.
Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself; Grateful heart, thank you mom!
Gratitude composition for senior high school students 1 100 words: grateful heart thanks mother 1400 words.
Abstract: It has been raining, and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and let her go safely. ...
A grateful heart thanks its mother.
My mother once showed me such a story about a grateful heart.
A little girl was born with aphasia, and her father died when she was very young. She lives with her mother. Mom goes out early and comes back late every day. Every time the sun sets, the little girl begins to stand at the door of her house, looking forward to the road in front of her door and waiting for her mother to come home. Mom's coming back is the happiest moment of her day, because her mother brings her a rice cake home every day. In their poor family, a small rice cake is absolutely delicious.
One day, it rained heavily, it was past supper time, and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door, looked and looked, but never waited for her mother. It was getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's way home every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. I put my mother's head on my lap to make her sleep more comfortable. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt scared, took her mother's hand and shook it hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried desperately, but could not make a sound. ...
It has been raining, and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and let her go safely. ...
The little girl sang the song "Grateful Heart" in sign language over and over again in the rain. Tears and rain intertwined, sliding across her small and strong face ... "Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, so that I have the courage to be myself ... Grateful heart, thank you for fate, I will cherish it as much ..." She just stood in the rain and kept doing this until her mother's eyes.
After reading it, my mother and I were silent, only tears fell silently, which was a blessing, a sadness and a touch.
It was mother who brought us into this world; It was our mother who brought us up; Mother taught us to be human, which is the truth; It was my mother who showed me the beauty of life. It was my mother. ...
I also quarreled with my mother because of different ideas, lost my temper because of my bad mood, and wanted to study abroad because of the so-called freedom. After reading this story, I realized how much I don't know how to cherish and how headstrong I am! But my mother has never been angry with me. How happy I am as a daughter!
"I came from an accident, like a grain of dust; Who can see my fragility; Where I come from, my feelings go; Who will call me next moment; Although the land is wide, this road is difficult to walk; I have seen all the ups and downs in this world; How much love I still have; How many tears do I still have; Let heaven know; I won't give up ... "I'm secretly learning this song, singing and sign language. I will sing this song for my mother on Mother's Day, tell her how much I love her and thank her.
I want to tell all children with mothers in the world to cherish our mothers, they are great; I also want to tell those children who have lost their mothers that you must be strong and live, because your mother is watching you in heaven, protecting you and letting you learn to be grateful!
I can't write prosperous words, I just want to tell you, listen to this song and look at the story above. I also want everyone to know: me! Thanks to mother
A beautiful article about thanking teachers.
1, the teacher is like a red candle, illuminating the road of knowledge. Teachers are like spring rain, spreading bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts. Teachers, like gardeners, cultivate our young family into a large number of knowledgeable people.
You are like a shuttle, which can take us across the long river of history. You are like a key, which can help us unlock the lost heart lock; You are like a morning star, leading us to a sunny paradise.
3. The teacher is a gardener, working hard to cultivate the flowers of the motherland; Teachers are lighthouses, leading us to the other side of success; Teachers are bees, collecting sweet fruits for us.
4. Teachers are friends, and we often talk; Teachers are elders and care about our growth and changes; The teacher is a guide, pointing out the direction for us when we are confused.
5, the teacher is a cow, eating grass and milking; Teachers are plastic workers, shaping a beautiful soul for society; Teachers are spring, watering the future of the motherland with painstaking efforts.
6. Some people say that teachers are candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; Some people say that the teacher is a gardener, unknown and hardworking; Some people say that teachers are green leaves, which hold up the beauty of flowers and the sweetness of fruits.
7. Fallen leaves hover in the air, composing the movement of people, which is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that nurtured him; Because of gratitude, there is this colorful society, and because of gratitude, there is sincere friendship. Because gratitude makes us understand the true meaning of life. I want to thank the teacher.
I admire the sacred title of "teacher". If the teacher is a piece of land, then I am a plant growing on the land; If the teacher is a sky, then I am a white cloud living in the sky, if …
9. They played an extremely important role in my growth; They, when I made a little success, even if it was only progress, showed a gratified smile; They, when I was frustrated or depressed, encouraged me with that kind words; They helped me to succeed step by step. ...
10, the flower appreciates the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moisten its growth; The eagle is grateful for the blue sky, because it makes it soar; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; ..... I am grateful to many people, and I want to thank my primary school teacher.
1 1, the stars in the sky blinked lovingly, as if to ask: What is a teacher like? Looking at the classroom, the teacher is lecturing with illness, and the birds outside the window are singing, as if to ask: What is the teacher like? Looking at the hospital, the teacher gave a lecture to the sick students, and the infusion bottle swayed slightly, as if to ask: How is the teacher? The teacher in front of the door educates naughty students, and the discussion of Xiaoshu outside the door is like asking: What is the teacher like?
12, what is it always like? Teachers are like candles, burning themselves selflessly and offering others. Teachers, like gardeners, work hard to plant the flowers of the motherland. Teachers are like engineers of the human soul, imparting rich knowledge. You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation!
13, the teacher shines on me like a candle. When I am lost in the dark, guide me step by step. Teachers are like harbors, protecting me. It gave me a little warmth when I was sad in the corner. Teachers are like gardeners, nurturing me. When I wither, water and fertilize me again and again.
14. What is the teacher like? Teachers are like a red candle, illuminating the future of knowledge. What is a teacher like? A teacher is like a drop of spring rain, printing bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts. What is a teacher like? The teacher, like a diligent gardener, has cultivated us into a knowledgeable tree. What is a teacher like? Teachers, like our mothers, accompany us every day and tell us rich and colorful knowledge.
15, teachers are like the sun, warming us all the time, but making themselves incredibly hot; Teachers are like pirate ships, which let us enjoy ourselves, but make ourselves dizzy and almost vomit; Teachers are like gardens, guarding us, but ruining themselves. ...
16, the teacher is like a red candle, burning himself and dedicating his youth; Teachers are like a ray of sunshine, illuminating my heart and keeping me warm; The teacher is like a clear spring, which flows through every corner of my heart and makes me relaxed and happy; Teachers are like ...
17, teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; Teachers, like chalk, sacrificed themselves and left knowledge; Teachers, like gardeners, cultivate flowers tirelessly.