However, the homework you can finish must be done by others. Nearby, you lost a chance to experience your own writing. On the surface, you have a little advantage. In the long run, you will always be at the disadvantage of your peers in writing, because the writing level and inspiration of genius will not turn to you in vain, and the idea of trying to acquire writing skills without paying is doomed to failure.
You can cheat in the senior high school entrance examination, and you can still cheat in the college entrance examination with high-tech products, such as CET-4 and CET-6 or other subjects, and you can even get away with it. However, one day you will be trapped in the trap you dug for yourself, because there is a saying that "you are smarter than yourself" and "the magic is one foot tall and the magic is ten feet high." By that time, you will wake up and feel it is too late, because you will feel guilty for your misconduct.
"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease; Advice when least heeded is good for action ",please remember that this is the advice of an uncle on the Internet.
On the eve of school, I saw that unforgettable public service advertisement on TV again. Accompanied by harmonious music, the most philosophical language sounded-"In fact, parents are the best teachers for children!" After listening, somehow, my eyes were moist, because I remembered an unforgettable thing last summer vacation.
One day last summer vacation, I woke up in the morning and there were two bowls of delicious seaweed noodles on the table, but the difference was that there were eggs in one bowl and no eggs in the other. My mother sitting on the side is looking at me affectionately and asking with a smile, "Which bowl do you want to eat?" I thought about it, but Lou egg is my favorite! You'll die if you don't eat it! So, I took the bowl of egg noodles without hesitation and ate it. I looked up and my mother seemed to be looking for something in the bowl. My strong curiosity drives me to look forward. After a while, I was shocked. Two big Lou eggs emerged from my mother's bowl! They are like two elves, playing with each other on the water. As for me, my mouth is watering. Mom said, "People who only care about immediate interests will never get more benefits."
The next day, my mother still brought two bowls of seaweed noodles. Just like yesterday, there are eggs in one bowl and no eggs in the other (on the surface). This time, I learned yesterday's "lesson" and prepared to pick the bowl of noodles without eggs. My mother smiled and asked me, "Son, which bowl do you want to eat?" Without thinking, I replied, "A bowl without eggs, of course!" I think: there must be two of my favorite eggs in it. I held the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and rummaged around, but there were still no eggs I dreamed of. I'm completely discouraged. Look at the mother sitting on the side, eating with relish! At this time, she added: "Those who are full of ghosts will never get the greatest benefit!"
On the third day, my mother made two bowls of seaweed noodles. On the surface, it's still the same as the previous two days ―― there are eggs in one bowl and none in the other. At this moment, I remembered what my mother said to me. This time, I have to learn a good lesson, otherwise, I will suffer again. My mother asked me before, and I said to her, "Mom, you have worked hard, you choose first!" " "Mom excitedly returned a bowl of eggs, so I had to eat the rest of the bowl. After a while, my chopsticks seemed to "perceive" something. I pushed my face away, and two eggs floated on the water, as if to say, "I'm suffocating, and I can finally breathe fresh air." "I was so excited that I opened my mouth and swallowed two eggs in a few bites. My mother looked at me happily and said, "if you think of others, luck will come." "
Although this is an episode in my life, it has benefited me a lot for life.
I learned from my mother that you can't just care about yourself;
I learned from my mother that there should be no "ghost eyes";
I learned to think of others from my mother;
I learned hard work from my mother;
I learned to be brave from my mother;
I learned civilization from my mother;
I got love from my mother;
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Mom, you will always be my best teacher.
3. Mother's guiding composition My mother's words are a wisp of fragrance in the garden, guiding me to the world of truth, goodness and beauty; Mom's words are a meter of sunshine in the morning, which illuminates my direction; My mother's words are more like an industrious gardener, feeding me patiently and meticulously like a budding flower.
Mom's words are all "nagging" As soon as I get home every afternoon, my mother turns on the "nagging mode": "Wash your hands and eat apples quickly. After eating the apple, do your homework quickly, and mom will make you something to eat ... "And I always listen absently. After a while, I heard another sentence, "Mom has warmed a cup of milk for you, come and drink it while it is hot", but I looked impatient.
Mom's words are the motivation to encourage me to move forward. I remember one exam, I only got 68 points in math, ranking first in my class. My mother didn't beat and scold the children like the mothers of some friends around her, but patiently and gently said to me, "Keep working hard, don't give up, and strive for a good result in the next exam!" " I listened to my mother's words, my heart was sour and I made up my mind to work hard!
Mom's words are a melodious flute that rings when I am lonely and helpless. Mother's words are sunshine full of love, which shines into my heart. Even in the cold winter of ice and snow, I feel warm. Dear mom, I want to say "I love you" to you!
Mother's nagging is guided by her mother, right? That's my understanding. This is the way I found to help you make progress.
4. My mother taught me to write and write a composition. About 300 words, my mother taught me to write "Xiang", but I always can't write well. I always write a dot next to the word "wood" as si. Mom told me:' Mu' and' Mu' are good friends. They live together and should get along well. When you write, you should think of your neighbors with the word "wood", and you can't always put the foot of the word "wood" in your home. This is not good, and the word' eye' will be unhappy. We should always think of our good friends, and we can't bring trouble to others. The same is true when writing, so that you can write well. You try again. "So, I wrote according to my mother's words and finally finished it. My mother taught me a lot of Chinese characters, and also taught me a lot of truth about being a man.
Guidance: This essay is really interesting! How nice the little author's mother is! You see, how well she teaches her children to write: she combines the rules of writing with the principles of being a man with simple metaphors to make them easy to accept. It's not easy for junior children to write a thing so clearly and vividly!
5. My mother taught me a truth composition 500 My mother taught me a sentence-let my mother teach me a word "Rong" and let me remember this truth forever. I believe this truth will benefit me for life.
In the journey of life, my mother taught me a lot, but having a kind of "ability" has benefited me all my life. I remember one time, my good friend came to my house to play, and I took out my favorite Barbie doll for her to play with, but she accidentally made a big hole in the doll's most beautiful evening dress, so I ran out of the room and sat in the living room, sulking alone.
When my friend saw that I was angry, he told his mother and left. Mom saw my friend leave without seeing me off, so she came to ask me.
I ran into the house, took out my skirt and told my mother about it. My mother said to me, "Nana, your friend didn't mean it. Why are you angry with her? " She also dressed the doll more beautifully! "I said," that's its most beautiful dress. It has a big hole. How to wear it? " Mom said, "She just did it by accident. "
Then, my mother took out a pen and a piece of paper and wrote the word "Rong". I read it out loud. I asked my mother what this meant. My mother told me that the word "forbearance" means tolerance. Tolerance is a human virtue. If you argue with her endlessly, not only will your friendship with her be affected, but you may not make friends.
Instead of this, it is better to smile and pass without any influence on everyone. I listened to my mother and immediately called her to make up. Finally, the incident subsided and I learned to be tolerant.
My mother taught me a word "Rong", which made me always remember this truth. I believe this truth will benefit me for life.
6. How to write a composition "Mom, let me tell you" I want to tell you (1) Author: Mom Meng Jiayu I have a lot to say to you, but every time I say it, I swallow it.
Take the opportunity to write a composition today, please listen to your daughter's voice! I remember one day, you bought a wooden box from the street and put some things in it. You can't put it down at this moment, and you still have a happy expression on your face, which makes me curious. Once, you forgot to lock the box, and I couldn't help wondering.
When I opened the box, I saw a bright red scarf and a thick picture book neatly placed inside. I looked carefully at the photos inside, all of which were happy photos of you playing with your friends when you were a child.
It turns out that what is hidden inside is your childhood! How innocent you are at this time! Suddenly, the same idea as you came to my mind: how nice it is to leave my childhood behind! After that, I sewed a duck-shaped crooked lotus bag. Although it is crooked, I have paid a lot of labor. I was very excited and happy when my hand was ground out with several bubbles.
But you walked into my room, threw it out in front of me for no reason, and said, "You are so old, you still play with this toy!" " "Do you know how sad I am at this moment? Another time, I drew some pictures from memory. I want to draw more pictures myself and make a picture book.
But you come in and say, "If only you spent your painting time studying, you would waste your time drawing some boring pictures." I was just about to explain to you that you threw it into the kang mercilessly, and my heart was completely cold at this time.
Mom, do you know what you threw and burned in those days? Today, I take the opportunity of writing a composition to tell you that what you threw and burned was my childhood! Learning is important, but it can't help but make children happy! Mom, you shouldn't! You shouldn't! I also want to say to mothers all over the world: "mom, give us some free space!" " Give our childhood some happiness! We will remember your kindness. "Mom, I want to say to you (2) Author: gorgeous loser of urban primary school Mom, I always wanted to say something grateful to you, but because I was shy, I never said it. Now I take the opportunity of writing to open my heart ... Mom, you are like a crutch, guiding me silently and making me grow sturdily.
You are like a life buoy. When I met with danger and difficulties, you helped me through the difficulties. You are a gentle and strict mother. You never give me pressure, but when I do something wrong, you punish me severely. You won't be the saying that a loving mother often loses her child.
When I was sick, you stamped your feet with anxiety; When I am happy, you are happy, even happier than me! I used to be ignorant, and I often said an unintentional word to make you sad. But, please forgive me, I didn't mean to! If I get angry again and again, you still don't mind in the end, but you misunderstood me, but I won't forget it for a long time. I suddenly feel ashamed. I hope you will forgive me! I remember once, as soon as I came back from school and didn't do my homework, I immediately turned on the TV and smiled. You suddenly came out and hit me in the thigh with a cane whip. I cried out in pain! "Write your homework quickly!" You gave a stern roar.
"Call me to do it! Called * * *? ! "I wronged and said angrily. "Don't play you won't wake up! I have to teach you a lesson! You know, this is also for your own good! " Mom said.
"For my own good? Hit me for my own good? Ridiculous! " As soon as the voice fell, I picked up my homework and went back to my room You stood there, stunned for a long time ... Now, I finally know that what I said broke your heart. I ... regret saying that! If time could go back, I would never say that unfilial sentence ... "Only mothers are good in the world", which is an eternal truth! No amount of words can sum up my excitement at the moment. Mood, I can only say: "Mom, I love you!" " "Mom, I want to tell you (3) there is so much maternal love in the world. Some pay attention to care, and some are harsh and ruthless. But my mother is very strange and puzzling to me. I grew up under the care of my mother, and I have always been carefree, at least in my life. My mother always arranges everything I can worry about in an orderly way and always asks questions. Care. " As long as I leave, there is a road paved by her. "This kind of care and nurturing makes me live in a world where warmth and light coexist. She can do almost anything for me. This kind of love can even be regarded as doting. But as I grow up and enter school, as I get older, she still cares about my life. However, she is very strict with my study. A few weeks before the exam for Grade One to Grade Four, she bought a lot of counseling books full of theories and asked me these questions every night. Maybe I don't know if I'm lucky, but I think she's getting more and more rigid. Like this, it could have been easily solved, but she was just bored and looking for trouble. So what I fear most is the final exam. In the fifth and sixth grades, damn it. No matter how good my grades are, I don't think she will say "good". So my pressure and burden are getting heavier and heavier, and I often "suffocate". Mom, I want to say to you: Please give me more living space. At this rate, I will become an outcast of society. I can't use my practical ability to serve the motherland and society. Mom, I want to say to you: Please pay more in my study. I can't breathe. I want to get rid of this shackles, so that I can study easily and I won't be afraid. Mom, I want to say to you: I understand your love for me. As long as your way makes me feel so contradictory, I understand your good intentions, but what I want is a life that can make me independent. Mom, thank you for your meticulous care of me, so strict and as hard as Bao Qingtian.
7. The composition "Unforgettable Mother's Teaching" 700 words "Dongdong gets up, the sun is shining!" Mother shouted. Today is Saturday. I finally look forward to sleeping in, but I was awakened by my mother. I really don't want to, but there is nothing I can do. Who let himself promise to go to the supermarket with his mother? Today, the weather is really good. The blue sky sets off the sun very brightly, and birds are playing freely in the sky. I stretched myself and asked, "Mom, when shall we leave?" "Eight o'clock," my mother answered. I looked at my watch. It was five minutes short. I got up quickly, washed quickly and set off on time. We went to the supermarket and walked for an hour. My mother bought me a red vest and many foods, including my favorite Wang Zhongwang ham sausage. Ten sausages are tied together with tape, which is very strong. I wanted to eat one, but I gave up. "Do something!" Mom replied. I thought to myself, it would be great to go home and take a pair of scissors to cut the tape. Although I think so, I still tear the tape with my hands, but the tape is strong and tight, which really makes my fingers tired and painful. So I switched to biting my teeth, and my teeth were really unhappy. I haven't bitten for a long time. I said angrily, "Mom, I can't take it out." I saw my mother smiling without a word. She took the bundle of ham sausage, stood it up, gently pulled one out of the middle with two fingers, put it in my hand and said, "You eat! Mom doesn't eat. " I froze for a long time with a ham sausage before I came to my senses. I was surprised and said, "It's so simple, why didn't I think of it?" Mother said unhurriedly, "Don't be fooled by superficial phenomena, others may easily do what you think is impossible." I fell silent. On the way home, I have been thinking about what I just said to my mother. Why didn't I think of such an easy thing? Why can't I consider the problem from another angle and draw a conclusion blindly? I'm really ashamed! Thank you, mom. You always educate me on small things and teach me a big truth. You are really my good mother.