What my mother did made me cheer for her-embroidery cross stitch. Last week, my mother bought a cross-stitch thread. I thought she wanted someone else to embroider her. Who knows, she wants to go into battle herself. I have no confidence in her, but my mother said confidently, "Then look!" I also said with a grain of salt: "Well, when you are finished and embroidered beautifully, you should be a monkey!" " "My mother listened to what I said. I don't know if I persuaded her, or if she had the motivation, or if she had a passion for cross stitch, and she started construction at once.
She sat at the table, staring straight at the square, absorbed in threading the needle. When the sun came out, I sat in the sun. When I was tired, I beat my back or legs and continued to embroider. My mother mastered the skills of embroidery, and when she saw that the embroidery in front was not good, she took it down and embroidered it again. Every stitch is so serious. Her concentration seems to tell me, "I must prove it to you, and I won't give up easily!" " "Every morning after dinner, I sit in the yard and embroider. Sit on the sofa at noon and embroider at night. I sit on the bed and embroider with my hands every day. I remember when I passed the last line, my mother couldn't, so she asked someone else until she learned. At the end of the embroidery, I seem to feel that there are several wrinkles in the corner of my mother's eye. When it was time to wear beads, she still didn't slack off and wore them carefully. In this way, a picture of Nine Roses came out. Just put it on, my mother's inner joy can't be expressed, and her face is always filled with a bright smile. At that moment, I also admired my mother from the heart. My mother's indomitable spirit touched me.
Although it is my mother's first time to embroider cross stitch, I still can't help applauding her hard work. In particular, my mother's persistence moved me and made me feel that I must cheer for my mother.
Cheer for Mother Composition 2 Cheering for others is a noble character and an open-minded performance. In fact, there are many people in this world who deserve our applause, and there is one person around me who deserves my applause, and that is my mother.
I remember it was Saturday, and my brother and mother were waiting at the bus stop. My mother is going to take us to the park to play. At this moment, a bus stopped at the station. I opened the door and a rural woman in plain clothes staggered down. Before she walked a few steps, she vomited, and a sour taste came to the nose. I feel sick, so I'll pull my mother and brother over at once. A young man came down and saw her vomit. He put his hand over his nose and mouth and said as he ran, "That's disgusting!" But my mother seemed not afraid of getting dirty and said to me, "Let's go and help her." "No, she vomited so disgusting, I'm not going to help her. "My brother suddenly refused, and I didn't agree. At this moment, another bus came, which happened to be the one we were waiting for. The younger brother pointed to the car and said, "Look, all the cars are here. Let's get in the car, or we'll drive away. It takes a long time to wait for the next bus! " "
But my mother said, "Look at that poor man. To help her. " Although my brother and I disagreed, my mother went to help her in the end. Mother took out some paper and handed it to her, then gave her the mineral water she just bought, patted her on the back and said, "Drink some water, it will be comfortable." The woman took a few sips of water and said to her mother, "Thank you." At this moment, another bus came. My mother smiled and said to her, "You're welcome. Here comes the bus. I'll go first. " Mother dragged us on the bus again. After getting on the bus, I thought about what happened just now and thought I should help her, too. My mother did the right thing. At this time, I admired my mother and cheered her loudly: "Mom, you are really a helpful person!" " Mother smiled and said, "Nothing. People should help them when they are in trouble. "
When others do something you admire, we should cheer for them. I admire my mother's spirit of helping others, so I want to cheer for her.
I have a great mother, and I want to cheer for her!
My mother is a primary school teacher. Besides teaching, she also serves as the teaching director of the school. Mom is always busy, always saying that time passes too fast, and always saying that there are many things waiting for her to do.
Although my mother is very busy, she loves me, my family and my life very much. She always writes about her love for us and her feelings about life in her blog. Speaking of my mom blogging, I want to cheer for my mom! When I get home every night, my mother always cooks dinner for my father and me first. After we finish eating, she will wash the dishes. Then help me with my homework, then wash my face and brush my teeth with me and read books with me for half an hour. When I entered my sweet dream, my mother ushered in the most leisurely time of the day. Whenever the dead of night, it is the best time for my mother to write a blog. In my mother's eyes, even the most common things are so lovely and beautiful. She can always find the goodness and beauty in life, and she is always happy every day, as if she had never been unhappy. Oh! It turns out that my mother always shares happy things with everyone in her blog, and unhappy things are always hidden in her heart and don't want everyone to know. Mom's blog posts have exceeded 100, and each one is a true record of her life. I saw my mother's infinite love for me from her article. On my birthday, my mother wrote me a birthday wish; When I made progress, my mother wrote to congratulate me; When I am in trouble, my mother will write articles to help me. Reading my mother's blog, I can always feel my mother's love and care for me. I like my mother's blog more and more! Mom's blog was shortlisted for the blog contest. I want to cheer for my mother: mom, you are great! I want to say to my mother, "mom, you should also pay attention to your health when you write a blog." Don't be exhausted. " Dad and I will always support you! "
Cheer for mom. Composition 4 is like a clear and warm lake. Like a pot of burning coal in the cold winter; Such as green shoots in the hot sun; Like an oasis in a long desert.
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Twelve; Twelve years of dribs and drabs; Twelve years of touching; Twelve years of maternal love. I will cheer for you today!
Busy return signal
Location: My roof.
Person: Me, Mom.
On Sunday, I came home after playing, turned on the TV and fan, and kept complaining. Only to find that my mother was not there, so I looked around. I looked at the roof and the door of the roof was open. I thought: Mom must be on the roof. So I crept upstairs, ready to scare my mother. But when I stood at the door, I was no longer interested in joking.
The hot sun is in the sky. Not at home, my mother was drying wheat on the roof alone, and her thin body was struggling to move the wheat, sweating like rain. Mother was too busy to realize that I had been observing her for a long time. Looking at my mother's busy projection, I have a lot of thoughts ...
Forgiving heart
Location: Street
People: me, mom, passers-by
The weather is very good today. My mother and I went to the vegetable market to buy food. Wow! There are many people in the vegetable market. I struggled to push forward, but my mother couldn't move. "Mom, hurry up and squeeze out!" "I don't want to squeeze them. We are not in a hurry anyway. Let them go first. " Listen to your mother. I nodded thoughtfully. But at this moment, a passerby riding a bicycle "rushed" from here to there. I hit my mother's leg impartially. As soon as I saw it, I ran angrily and was about to have a big fight. As you can see, my mother stumbled over and lifted the man and his bike with a bright smile on her face. I was silent. My mother didn't say a word of complaint, but left a bright smile and took me away. ...
Silent love
Location: My lovely little home
Person: Me, Mom.
"Well, I screwed up again. I have been complaining about not listening carefully in class recently. I failed the exam twice. How can I face my mother? " After entering the room, I bowed my head and told my mother my grades. Mom didn't speak. My heart suddenly burst into tears, and even my mother lost confidence in me. I ...
I fell asleep with tears in my eyes When I got up in the morning, I accidentally found a note on the bedside: "Don't cry, son, don't lose heart. Who hasn't failed? " You work harder, I believe you are the best, come on! "Tears of happiness fall. Mom, I ... ...
Many, many things in my heart converge into one sentence: mom, I cheer for you!
My mother is an ordinary doctor. She has a round face and a fat figure. A pair of stern big eyes often make me afraid.
Seriously, I don't love my mother as much as other children do. On the contrary, I hate her. Must be strange to everyone, right? Why am I like this?
When I was two months old, my mother left me with my grandmother and went to work by herself. I was basically brought up by my grandmother. I love my grandmother. At the age of seven, my grandmother died of illness, and I lived with my mother like other children.
I'm not used to this, and naturally I never take my mother's words to heart. Every time I was beaten for not listening to my mother, I saw her like an angry lion trying to tear me to pieces. And I hate my mother very much in my heart, thinking that my mother may not love me at all.
Later, in order to get me into a good school, I saw my mother running around looking for someone to find me a school. My heart is still untouched. I just thought my mom was just doing it for herself.
Looking for a good school, I can't keep up with my homework. What I hear every day is my mother's nagging. Later, in order to let me keep up with my studies, my mother took pains to find a place to make up lessons and gave me a cram school. I know the conditions at home are actually very poor, but for my study, my mother actually spent money to make up lessons for me. I'm really touched. I know my mother did it for me. Learning is not that difficult for me.
In order to make a living, mother has to get up early and go to bed late every day. Many times, I saw my mother fall asleep on the sofa in her room. As soon as it gets dark, my mother always says to me, "Go to bed. I have school tomorrow." When I come back from school, my mother will prepare delicious meals for me. Remind me to add clothes when it is cold. Remind me to drink more boiled water when it is hot. I finally came to know that my mother loves me and this love is immeasurable.
My mother has to earn money to support her family and worry about my life and study. I know my mother is tired, but she always gives me a lot. Maternal love is really great. I applaud all the mothers in the world!
Come on for mom. Composition 6 Mom, this is a word that is no stranger in life. Because, when everyone comes to this world, the greatest favor for them is their mother. It was my mother who worked hard to conceive in October and gave birth to us with pain and hope. I remember my mother once said to me, "Don't wait for someone to give you a gift on your birthday, you should give your mother a gift yourself, because the day you were born is also the most painful day for your mother!" " Yes! How painful your mother was the day you were born! Cheer for mom, cheer for moms all over the world!
Ji Xianlin went to Germany to study and missed her mother every day. Seeing that the landlord loves his children so much, he can't help but sigh: "Mothers are the same all over the world!" Cheer for mom, cheer for moms all over the world!
In the 5 12 incident, many touching stories came from an unusual person "mom". I think everyone knows such a story: a new mother, but fate has given her a miserable life. When the earthquake came, the building was about to collapse. She got up and held her child in her arms for less than three months. When the rescuers arrived, the great mother had lost her breath, but the child who fell asleep peacefully in her arms survived. Rescuers found a mobile phone in the child's arms with such a touching message: Son, if you are still alive, remember that mom will always love you! After reading this report, our family was in tears. At this time, I have an idea in my heart: cheer for my mother and cheer for mothers all over the world!
Meng Jiao was right: "But how much love there is in every inch of grass, and I got three rays of spring!" No matter what our children do, they can't repay our mother's kindness! Mother's love for us is great and selfless; How can clumsy language accurately describe mom's greatness and selflessness? I can only appeal to everyone: cheer for my mother. Cheer for mothers all over the world!