Chapter 1: Grateful Mothers Composition 800-word high school selected maternal love-the greatest maternal love, a sacred word; Motherly love is a pure word. From the birth of the baby, the mother has the responsibility, and it is this responsibility that creates great maternal love.
When we were young, we were not sensible and would not play outside. When we come back, we are often black and blue, but we don't agree. As everyone knows, every wound is tied to the mother's heart. There is a saying that the pain is on the child and hurts the mother's heart. I was like this when I was a kid. I went out to play once, but I don't remember where I went. I only remember that when I was a child, my temper was wild and I looked like a boy. Tripped over a stone, scraped a piece of skin, patted the soil, and had friends to play; After a while, I was knocked down by a branch. Knocking and tripping doesn't matter to me, but it's not that simple for my mother.
When I got home, my mother scolded me when she saw that I was covered in mud, but when she saw the wound on my body, she couldn't help but feel distressed. He said to me,' Be careful, look, alas,' and he was a little old. When I got home, I hurried to school after dinner, leaving my mother alone to worry at home. At that time, I was about 10 years old and still ignorant. I often talk back to my mother: once I watched a' legal report' on TV, which was about a little girl (about 4 years old) with low awareness of prevention. A stranger gave him a candy and the little girl left with him. Seeing this, my mother said to me,' Look, you should also pay attention to safety. Some strangers can't talk to them. Mom has been wordy for a long time. I can't stand it at last. I said angrily, well, my mother scolded me after listening to it, and I said a few words. Now, grown up. I will think of those past events and always feel sorry for my mother. So this Mother's Day, I want to give my mother a special gift. I don't think my family lacks anything, except that my mother works hard every day. So I decided to do some housework for my mother that day.
That day, after I came back from the village, I came to my new home with my mother. My mother went to cook, so I wiped it with a rag, and then I mopped the floor. I'm tired and out of breath. Only then did I know how hard my mother worked every day. My mother was very happy when she saw it. Seeing her so happy, my fatigue is gone and my heart is full of joy. In our life, my mother has done the most for us. We should act now, not only to repay my mother, but also to tell her that I really love you!
Chapter two: 800-word composition of gratitude to mother: select the thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother in high school to make clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring?
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It is said that the kindest and greatest woman in the world is mother; It is said that there is one of the most beautiful and gentle voices in the world, that is, the mother's call to her children; It is said that the greatest, most selfless and hardworking person in the world is still our mother! I don't remember what my mother was like when she was a child. When her image entered my mind deeply, she seemed to be no longer young.
I counted the wrinkles on my mother's forehead without mercy; I counted the silver threads that my mother was dyed white by years and hidden in her black hair; I counted my mother's lines thickened by hard work, but I was always speechless-what words can express my inner feelings in this world? In the morning, I go to school with my bag on my back. My mother always looks at me with loving eyes. When I walked to the door, I hurried back to the kitchen to get breakfast. Even if I take a bite, she will show a knowing smile. She always watches me go out, and then tells me at the door, "Be careful on the road!" I can't remember how many such mornings have been there and how many years have passed!
Maybe many people think these are just trivial things, but if you think about it carefully, don't these trivial things contain the feelings behind a mother? Let's take a look at the crow's feet that my mother climbed all the way. It was the vicissitudes of time that took away my mother's youth. Let's hold mother's cocoon-covered hand, which is a pair of hands that mother pulled us to grow up. Let's take a look at the mother's increasingly haggard face, which is a testimony to the efforts for the growth of children!
I have always believed that my mother is a pair of wings behind me. You gave these wings magical power. Whenever and wherever, they will always open and let me fly. Now, these wings are no longer powerful. I need to give them strength and turn them into your eternal pride. When I grow up, it's time to repay my mother's kindness. Mom, how can my daughter repay you for asking for nothing in return? Mom, forgive my daughter's willfulness and ignorance. Now I have grown up and read your simple and ordinary love. With your love, my trip is no longer lonely. I will repay your selfless love for me with my actions. Mom, don't worry! Postscript; There is a person who will always occupy the softest position in your heart, and you are willing to love her with your life; There is a kind of love that allows you to take and enjoy freely without asking for anything in return.
This person is called "mother", and this kind of love is called "maternal love".
Chapter 3: Grateful Mother Composition 800 words High School Selected Mother is the sunshine in winter, which warms your cold hands; Mother is a clear spring in the desert, nourishing your tired body and mind; Mother is a big tree in the hot sun, driving away your inner anxiety; Mother is the north star in the night, guiding you. Mother is the sea, which contains all of you. Mother is the sky, let you soar in it. She gives you encouraging words when you are in trouble; She comforts you when you are sad.
I remember it was a winter, and it snowed all day. When school was over, it was already dark. I wanted to get home before dark, but it happened that it was my turn to be on duty. After cleaning the classroom, it was already dark. I quickly got on my bike and hurried home. The cold and dark weather makes me angry and anxious. Accidentally, even people and cars fell on the snow. I struggled to stand up, patting the snow on my clothes, and tears swirled in my eyes. I bit my lip hard, took a deep breath, held back my tears, picked up my bike again and hurried home. Embarrassed to the door, I met my mother who had just come home after working overtime. My mother asked me in surprise, "What's the matter, going home now?" Why are clothes wet? "I didn't good the spirit ground replied," I am on duty today. I came back late and fell. " Then I ended the question that my mother didn't say with an impatient look.
There is no warm stove in the cold room, and there is no delicious food in the empty stomach. My dissatisfaction is beyond words. Full of fire, I began to do the homework assigned by the teacher. It really rained all night. As soon as I started doing my homework, I ran into a difficult problem and racked my brains for a long time, but I still couldn't figure it out. As time goes by, it's already half past eight in a blink of an eye, and I'm a little worried. Remembering the injustice of falling down before, my eyes are full of tears again.
My mother, who has been waiting for me to eat in the kitchen, invited me to eat again. I vented all my anger and shouted at my mother, "What time is it? I don't want to eat! " Looking back, I was in tears, and tears the size of beans dripped on my exercise book, making a crisp "beep" sound. I thought my mother would come to comfort me. Unexpectedly, my gentle mother said to me seriously with a straight face, "What's the use of crying? What's the use of worrying? What's the use of losing your temper? Can they solve the problem? I can't. When you encounter difficulties and setbacks, you should face them calmly and bravely, so that you can solve the problem. I'll show you which question you can't do. " Mother took the question and looked at it. As soon as the pencil was calculated on the toilet paper, the answer was given immediately. "Look, this is not very simple? You are too impatient. " Mom said with a smile. I suddenly realized that I scratched my head embarrassedly.
This is my loving mother and strict teacher. She loves me and cares about me, but she won't spoil me. She taught me the truth of life, enlightened my soul, and was the guide on my growth path.
Chapter 4: Grateful Mother's Composition 800-word High School Selection If there were meteors passing by at night, what would you wish for? A set of model clothes, Barbie dolls and a gorgeous villa make mom not tired, or make herself more handsome and beautiful? If you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer. I will choose not to make my mother tired.
Mom, last time, you picked me up from menstruation's house and took me to the bathhouse to take a bath. You nagged me for a long time and said, "Be sure to take off your clothes before you go in. Be sure to see if it's hot after you go in, and then wash your hair ... You must let me take a bath quickly. It's past six. You rushed to pick up your sister and took us home to cook for us, but you didn't see it at the dinner table. " Mom, hurry up and eat! "I advised my mother to say." It doesn't matter. It will take a while to use the microwave, but your school uniform must be washed, because it will be worn tomorrow. You are busy all day and you don't know what you are busy with. "Mother gasped. I looked at my mother, sweating like rain. At this time, I feel that my mother has aged a lot at once, and I feel that I have to take care of my mother. So, I finished my meal in a hurry, helped my mother look after my sister, and relieved her burden.
After picking me up from menstruation's house this time, I'm going to pick up my sister. I'm busy and my car is dead. We walked all the way home.
At home, we were all watching TV, but my mother was not idle for a while, so she tied on her apron and started cooking. "Have a meal! Dinner is ready! Come and eat, you two! " Cried the mother. We two TV fans were awakened by our mother's words and quickly sat down to eat. Eating delicious fried rice with eggs and drinking hot soup makes me very happy. In that bowl of delicious fried rice with eggs, I ate my mother's hard work, but in that bowl of hot soup, my relatives and I took care of us. My heart melted, and the teacher left homework to wash my parents' feet. Seeing that my mother is so tired, I will wash my mother's feet tonight. So I volunteered, "Mom, I'll wash your feet. I have to do this. I can't refuse. " Mom smiled and said, "No problem." In the evening, after I took a shower and watched TV for a while, I wanted to wash my feet quickly, but my mother had already done it. I rubbed my mother and saw many wrinkles on her feet. There are a lot of yellow things on her rough big feet, and even her nails are not cut in time. "Mom, take pictures! Send it to the QQ group. " I am happy to say. "Oh, I forgot, the light here is too dim to take pictures." Mom said disappointedly. I'm sorry, too. But it doesn't matter. Washing mom's feet is not for taking pictures. You should wash your mother's feet sincerely. So I comforted my mother and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not too late to wash you tomorrow night. " Mom smiled happily after listening to it. That kind of smile is so bright.
Thank you, my mother. If the meteor can pass by at night, I will really choose a beautiful wish: to make my mother not tired.