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Mother's composition
In ordinary daily life, everyone is familiar with the composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my mother's composition for everyone. Welcome to read the collection.

Mother's composition 1 One day in the summer vacation, I volunteered to help my mother buy food. I came to the vegetable market. There are fresh Chinese cabbage and water spinach; Lively fish and shrimp; Chickens, ducks and geese coo. Because it's my first time to buy food, I'm a little scared. I went to a stall to buy beans and asked softly, "How much is this bean a catty?" The stall owner said, "One yuan." I said, "buy a catty." The stall owner weighed it with a scale.

Then tie it with straw and pass it to me. I paid the money and left at once. I went to another place to buy peppers. The vendor is a man. I think: men may be more fierce. So, I went to another booth and asked in a low voice, "How much is a catty of peppers?" The stall owner said happily, "Fifty cents." While picking peppers for me, the stall owner said, "I buy my own food!" " That's good. "My heart is warm. That shopping not only exercised my courage, but also helped my mother reduce the burden. I'm not afraid to buy food anymore.

Mother's Composition 2 Mother, a thousand words can't repay your kindness to me, so I condensed a thousand words into one sentence-thank you, mother. My birthday is also the hardest day for my mother. When I was a child, you were busy making money and put me at my grandmother's house. I was so sad that I thought you didn't want me. When you took me back, I understood that you didn't want me, but you couldn't take care of me. I grew up slowly. In the first grade, I delivered it every day, cooked every day and taught me to do my homework. Until the third grade, I grew up and didn't have to send it. You are a big tree and I am a grass. Every day makes me not frozen or hungry, which brings not only happiness, but also happiness.

I don't know when time began to leave a mark on my mother's forehead and my hands became rough. Looking at my mother's hand, I was full of thoughts, and my growth mercilessly swallowed up my mother's youth.

Night came quietly, the bright moonlight shone in front of my house, and the noisy streets became silent during the day. Many windows are no longer bright, only the window of mother's room sheds warm light. "She mended it carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home." I can't help sighing. Just the night before my brother went to college, my mother has been preparing daily necessities for my brother to go to school, so that it will be more convenient for him to travel tomorrow morning. Cold medicine, toothbrush, towel, mom whispered. Time slips away quietly like running water. When my brother and I woke up from a quiet dream, the room was spotless by my mother.

I used to indulge in games every day and didn't feel any pressure and distress from my mother. But now, the word mother is becoming more and more great in my heart.

Listen, the sound of cutting vegetables and cooking is ringing again. Every day at dawn, my mother has been "fighting" in the world of housework for a long time. The delicious food is on the table, and the porridge in the pot smells delicious. In the mother's hand, the clothes in the washbasin were played around, and the clothes were twisted into a ball by her mother and spread on the clothes rack. These things seem easy, but every time my mother asks me to do it, I always have 100 thousand unwilling. Often don't work for a period of time, my mother smiled and said to me: "It seems that you are still too young to have any strength!" I suddenly realized that these trivial things are very tiring. Suddenly, my mother's hard work became clear in my heart.

Mother, how noble and great this word is. Everyone is bathed in the sunshine of love given by our mother. All our uniqueness and extraordinary come from our mother's hard feeding and setting an example.

Mother's composition 4 I am a child of a single-parent family. My mother raised me alone. I didn't have any burden, but I was often envied by my classmates, because I had a great mother who gave me all her love and made me grow up carefree, healthy and happy.

My mother is the sky. She bears all the burdens of life. She works hard. In order to let me have good living conditions and not worry about things other than studying, she always said to me, "Learning is your task, making money is my task, and we all have to work hard to complete our tasks, so that life will be happy!"

My mother loves me deeply, embraces me, gives me all her time and energy, helps me study, chats with me, and helps me analyze and solve various problems. We talk about everything like good friends, and my classmates especially envy me for having an understanding and good mother.

My mother is my role model. She sacrificed a lot for me, but she never showed it to me. I remember once, my mother was very ill and bedridden. I can see that when I came back from school, I immediately forced myself to cook for me and did it for a while. Go to bed for a while when you are uncomfortable, and get up and continue to do it when you are better. Sweat rolled down from her forehead and the meal was finally ready. My mother fell on the bed, and even had no strength to speak. Afraid I was worried, I still smiled and said I was fine, urging me to finish eating quickly. At that time, I really hoped that I could grow up quickly, take care of her and do something for her.

My mother's love for me is endless. In order to let me exercise well, she accompanied me to practice badminton rain or shine; In order to broaden my horizons, save money and take me all over the country; When the temperature in Tibetan areas plummeted, she once put on my only winter clothes, only wearing short sleeves. She even gave up the chance of promotion in order to have more time and energy to take care of me. ......

Mom, it is because of your selfless dedication that I am so happy. Because of your love, I am so happy. I will live up to your expectations, study hard, grow up quickly and bring you more happiness and happiness!

Mother's composition 5 "Mother's Day" has arrived, and I have been thinking about how to repay my mother these days. On the way home from school, I was full of thoughts, thinking about how much my mother has paid for me on weekdays: I have to go to the fields to do farm work, cook and wash clothes every day, do housework after I get home, and help me study ... How hard my mother works! Now that I am grown up, I should also help my mother do something that I can to help her solve the problem. I had a brainwave and said to myself, "by the way, I can help my mother mop the floor, even if I do one thing." After a while, the school bus arrived home, and I got off and hurried home.

When I got home, my mother had not come back from working in the fields. I immediately put down my schoolbag, picked up the mop, and learned how my mother mopped the floor on weekdays. I washed the mop with water first, and then began to mop the floor. I dragged it seriously and didn't let go of any corner. Some places can't be cleaned, so I scrape them off gently with a knife and then drag them up. To tell the truth, I have never been so serious about things. Within a few minutes, I was out of breath. But I thought I could do something for my mother, and success was not far from me, so I continued to work hard. After my efforts, I finally put it off. I'm sweating all over. In the light, the floor is shining and clean. Looking at the fruits of my labor, I can't believe this is the floor I mopped. At this moment, I feel that I have grown up.

At this time, my mother came home. Seeing the clean floor at home, my mother stared at me in disbelief and asked, "Who mopped the floor today?" Why is it so clean? " I couldn't conceal my inner joy and said, "I put it off." At this time, my mother looked at me affectionately and was very excited. Her mouth cracked with laughter and her frown relaxed. My mother said happily, "My daughter has grown up and is sensible. She has been able to help her mother do things. She is really a good daughter of her mother. " I was extremely happy after listening to my mother's praise.

I think it's right to help my mother. In the future, I will help my mother do more things to make her life easier. I sincerely wish my mother good health and a happy life.

Mother's Composition 6 Who gave you the most sincere and cordial care in the rough journey of life, who asked you about your shortcomings and cold, and who gave you selfless dedication all the time, that is our great mother, who tirelessly taught us the truth of dealing with people, and who worried about your trifles. By the way, mother's maternal love is selfless and eternal. No mother doesn't love her children, but it varies from point to point, regardless of the wind.

My mother is a kind and modest person, and she takes everything seriously. She told me that she suffered a lot when she was a child, but she never said that she was bitter. I said that she had worked hard, but she just smiled and said that the child was fine. My mother's generosity and kindness made me feel very sad. This is what people often say about loving mothers. Finally, I want to thank my mother, how much she loves this barren poem, so that she can rest.

There is a kind of love in my mother's composition 7, which can shake my heart more than the spring breeze and make my calm heart ripple layer by layer.

There is a kind of love that moistens my soul more than drizzle, and makes me feel frustrated and full of vitality.

That love is the love you gave me that is cooler than the spring breeze and softer than the drizzle-maternal love.

People who come to our home say that I have many awards, but I feel that the honors contained in these 23 awards are inseparable from you. Without your guidance, I wouldn't have achieved such good results.

Once, when I was doing my homework, I met a problem. I could do it without doing it, so I finished my other homework and went to play. When you came back, you kindly said to me, "When you encounter difficulties, you should try your best to break through and not give up easily." I worked out the problem with your help. In a later exam, I met the same problem again and solved it easily. Only then did I realize the benefits of your strict demands on me at that time.

Mom, how does your daughter repay you for your efforts? Mother's Day is in a few days, I hope you will always be young and beautiful!

May mother live a long life and be happy forever!

Mother's composition 8 We were born in the sun, who is the happiest? Who is the hardest? Who raised us when we were growing up? When we encounter difficulties, who will comfort us and encourage us? I think it is the greatest mother!

Have you noticed? Our mother is old, the silver thread on her head is white for us, and the wrinkles on her face are born for us. But some people never cherish this maternal love. My heart hurts when I see that some mothers' children don't respect their mothers so much. Their mother has worked hard for them. They have never tasted their mother's hard work.

Friend, we are not young, we should do something within our power, because when we were very young, our mother was in charge of the whole family. They gave up their youth and good times for us, hoping to bring us up. She gave us life. Why can't we do something for her? We are still a little young, but the only reward we can give her is academic performance, so that she can rest assured. Although I am only 1 1 years old, I never make my mother angry and sad, and try my best to make her happy. This is what I can do now.

Maybe some readers have grown up, and we should repay our mother more if we can, because our mother was behind us at the moment we fell down. Our mother gave us where we are today. Of course, our parents also paid a lot for us. I heard that some people dislike their mother, saying that her work is not as good as others' and her salary is high. But have you ever thought that your mother still wants you to do better than other children, better than other children? Have you ever thought about it? Now we can only recognize our own destiny and change it. Don't blame our parents for having no money. As long as you study hard and earn money when you grow up, you can alleviate the present predicament.

I sincerely say here, I just hope that we can always love our mother, respect her, and be sorry for her. No matter what the reason, mother will always be the most respectable and admired person in our hearts! Wish: All children in the world respect their mothers!

Mom's composition 9 mom. In my eyes, my mother is busy doing housework all day. She not only took care of life, but also taught me knowledge. She also washes and cooks for the whole family. Sometimes, my father is too busy, and my mother helps my father shine his shoes. Mom, not only mom, but also the mother of the whole family!

My mother usually takes me to school by bike. Strange, in the first grade, my mother sent me to 10 minutes is enough. In the third grade, it took my mother 15 minutes to get there every day. Once, I forbeared to ask, "Why are you more than two minutes slow every year?" Mother touched her head and said with a smile, "Silly child, isn't that that you are getting heavier and heavier?" I suddenly realized. From then on, every time I sat on a bicycle, my mother bent down and pedaled hard in traffic jams, dodging cars and pedestrians, and I couldn't help feeling a warm current. How I want to lose weight at once, so as to lighten my mother's burden.

Because my father goes to work every day, my mother basically takes care of everything at home. You see, my mother looks a little tired every day. In this way, my mother squeezes out every day to help me with my homework. Mom is a teacher. She often prepares lessons late into the night. This year, my mother's forehead has obviously more white hair than before. Once, when I pulled out my mother's white hair, I asked, "Why do you have more and more white hair?" Smiled and said, "You are getting taller and taller, aren't you getting old?" Mom's white hair, I'd rather not grow up and be young forever!

I love my mother very much. Mother is always young.

Mother composition 10 earth, you are our mother and have created a warm home for us. Here, I sincerely thank you all.

However, due to human ignorance and greed, energy is exploited without limit. Your beautiful and weak body is about to turn gray. There are countless wars all over the world. They think victory is good, but they don't know that they are destroying you, destroying you, and even destroying you. The green vegetation on your body has become a barren desert, and your blue sea has become a stinking ditch. You are not who you used to be.

However, people also realize the danger of war to you. For this reason, the United Nations was established to make the war leave us forever, and the World Health Organization was established to protect and cherish you. In order to prevent automobile exhaust from polluting you, human beings invented new energy vehicles and closed thousands of factories. Green travel has become a business card for human beings. All this is because of you-the earth. You are the source of everything. Without you, everything is zero.

Earth, mother, your broad mind has raised thousands of children, but you don't ask for anything in return. Your resources are limited and we can't abuse them. Children of the earth, let's join hands to protect our common home.

Mom's composition 1 1 Today I took part in the activity of thanking my parents. The teacher made us watch many movies. Among them, the most touching story is that in the 2008 Wenchuan earthquake, a mother blocked the collapsed bricks with her body to protect her children. What is even more touching is that the mother left a short message to her child: "If you are still alive, son, you must remember that I love you."

At this time, I thought of the story called "the crow feeds back". It was a young couple who gave birth to a little crow and kept it all the time. The little crow grew up, the little crow couple got old, and the little crow began to take care of them. I think my mother is like that female crow. I still sleep every morning. She prepared a big breakfast for me. In the evening, after finishing my homework, I will check it carefully. And I want to thank my parents for everything they have done for me like that little crow. At this time, I want to say to my mother, "Mom, I love you. I will definitely hug you when I grow up."

Mother's composition 12 "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." From this poem, I think of my selfless and unknown mother. Motherly love is the most selfless love!

I remember it was an autumn, sunny and cool. I suddenly had a high fever, and my mother was as anxious as ants on hot bricks-running around. I've been trying to frown all day My mother brought a basin, poured hot water into it and put a towel in it. When she saw my pain, she couldn't help crying and wanted to transfer my illness to herself. She put the towel in, squeezed it dry, folded her hands trembling into a rectangle and covered my head. Looking at it, I thought: My mother worked so hard and did so many things for me, washing clothes, cooking and knitting … I must repay her well in the future!

On the way home from school, I asked my mother, "Mom, can you buy me a glass of milk?" My mother stroked my head and said with a smile, "Some milk outside is not clean and can't be drunk. I'll go home and cook hot and delicious milk for you. " I nodded happily. When I got home, my mother had a hard day, which made me very distressed. Hurry up and say, "Mom, I don't drink. You have worked hard all day. Go to your room and rest! " "Mom said," Nothing. If you want to eat, I'll cook it for you. I'm not tired. Go do your homework first! "I have to go back to my room and start doing my homework. After a while, the milk is cooked. I went out to have a look and there was only one cup. I frowned and said, "What about you, Mom? Don't you drink? " Mom said: "Nothing, I don't drink, you drink!" " "My mother watched me drink with relish and couldn't help laughing. I felt very happy at that moment.

Mother's hands are rough, but she is still smart. She knitted me a warm sweater in her spare time ... Wow! How beautiful! There is a picture of a bear on it. I like this sweater very much.

You are the spring rain that moistens my heart; You are a ray of sunshine, illuminating my path of growth and learning; You are the key to my life. Mom, I love you!

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Mother's composition 13 My mother is a little fat. She has long hair, big eyes under her eyebrows and a round face. I like her very much. Next, I want to tell a story about my mother and me.

One summer vacation, I traveled to Inner Mongolia with my grandfather, grandmother, father and mother. We didn't expect it to be so cold in Inner Mongolia, so we only brought some thin long sleeves. In the car, my mother saw me shivering and took off a dress for me. She said softly, "Is it cold? Put on your clothes. " I took the clothes and put them on. After wearing them, I thanked my mother. But I'm a little sad, because my mother will be very cold. I slowly moved to my mother and leaned against her, so that she would be warmer.

Mom's cooking is also delicious. My mother can make curry noodles and soup ... My mother will cook noodles for me on weekends, and I will watch my mother at the kitchen door. Mother first took out a pot, put a pot of water in the pot, and then put the pot on the gas stove. When the water boils, mother puts the noodles in the pot, puts the cut tomatoes and fried eggs in the pot and cooks the noodles. Mother put the noodles in the bowl and I brought them to the table. I am very happy to smell the delicious noodles.

I love my mother.

Mother's composition 14 May 9th is Mother's Day. I want to tell my mother my love the day before. But I really dare not say it, so I decided to write it down and express my love for my mother in recent years.

Mom, I love you. You have been caring about me for years. Although I sometimes unconsciously, you will say me, but don't hit me. Sometimes when you argue a little more fiercely, I secretly make faces at you and even say in my heart that you are not good. On second thought, I shouldn't do this, but I can't help complaining because you speak a little harder.

I know your care and love, and I want to care and love you. But now that I am young, I can only repay you with my grades and housework. I have always had an initial hope in my heart. When I grow up, I will buy you a new house and new clothes, and let you join the elderly tour group and the elderly bicycle association. Let you spend your old age happily! I also want to buy a puppy that you like to accompany you. I heard that dogs can urge the elderly to take a walk in the morning and evening, which is good for their health! Of course, I won't miss you. I will visit you every Saturday and Sunday.

Still the same sentence: "I love you, mom. You are the sun that illuminates my life. "

Mother's composition 15 mother is a high-quality mountain; Mother, a big tree, provides us with a comfortable environment; Mother, a drop of water, moistens our growth.

My mother has no gorgeous appearance. She is short and chubby, with a pair of considerate eyes, a nose full of pimples and a wrinkled face. A few white hairs in her black hair make her look older.

Although my mother has no gorgeous appearance, she always has a persistent and persistent heart.

I may have inherited my mother's fund. Like my mother, I like sports very much. Once, my mother took me out to play football, but the venue was occupied by the first person. My mother said to me, "Let's get in touch with the basic skills of table tennis first." But I am very disdainful of it. "Isn't it a ball?" Might as well shoot. "So, I joined the first team, shooting and playing football, and my mother was practicing. I thought to myself: I have played more juvenile football than a few, and she has also practiced, and she is overreaching. Then I went to play. She was still trying to slap a ball or two until I got tired of playing and went home to find her. From then on, whether playing football with me, school team training or club training, my mother practiced the ball silently outside the court. Day after day, month after month. A year later, when my mother appeared on the edge of the stadium again, one, two, five, half past ten! At this time, my mother has been able to bounce 30 balls, even more than half of the peers of non-professional players. I was stunned by such rapid progress.

Isn't that how we learn? Learn to persevere and make persistent efforts towards your goals and dreams. Now whenever I want to give up, I often think of my mother's back standing silently outside the court, which has always inspired me to forge ahead.