My mother-writer composition 400 words 1 In real life, there is touching maternal love everywhere. Motherly love is great love. All mothers will express their maternal love for their children in various ways. The following story of maternal love moved me very much.
This is what I witnessed with my own eyes. One day, when I was playing in the park, I saw a mother taking her lovely child for a walk. The child looks only two or three years old and can't walk steadily with his mother. Suddenly, the child slipped and his mother told him to get up by himself, but the child just wanted his mother to pick him up. She didn't hug him, so he began to cry. His mother continued to encourage him to get up by himself. Mother shook her head and pretended to be angry. She stopped not far from him. The child cried for a while and gradually stopped crying. Then she stood up slowly and waddled to his mother.
I'll never forget the mother's turning away. How hard it is to do this on a mother! Everyone present knows how much a mother wants to help her son and help him up. However, as a mother, she can only do this, so that children can learn the truth that they have to get up by themselves when they fall. If his mother had picked him up at that time, he would have to wait for his mother to help him up every time he fell, relying on his mother instead of being independent.
It's great to let children grow up through tempering in different educational ways!
My mother-writer composition 400 words 2 Talking about my mother, it's really endless! But what impressed me most was my mother's impatience.
"The king! Get up! If you don't get up, I'll be late! " It is six o'clock in the morning. There is only one piece of "fish belly white" in the East. "Wake me up so early!"
"Quick!"
"Good-"
Although I said "right away" many times, I still lay in bed in a daze and my eyes slowly closed ... I don't know how long it took before my mother's roar woke me up: "What time is it? Still sleeping! " She said, pulling me up, helping me get dressed, and pulling me out of bed! It hurts!
I squinted and walked slowly into the bathroom. "Ah-"I yawned and my whole body was tender.
After breakfast, my mother dragged me out of the door without saying anything. Today, I'm going to her office with my mother.
"oh! Have you seen my sunglasses? " It turns out that my mother can't find sunglasses. Maybe I forgot to bring them when I went out in a hurry! Alas, this mother ...
I finally stayed at my mother's office for a day, so I'm going home. At the moment, I am playing computer games with relish. "quick! Come on! Go! " "Ok, wait a minute ... I'll turn off the computer first ..." Mom quickly pulled out of her unit. "hmm? I didn't take my car keys! Help me go back and get it! "
Alas, look at my mother's short temper and her bad habit of forgetting things everywhere!
My mother-I have a beautiful mother. She is of medium height, with curved eyebrows and long hair. She also has a talking cherry mouth and can say all kinds of nice things.
My mother is hardworking, buzzing all day like a bee picking flowers and honey, getting up before six in the morning and going to bed at night. Although she sweats every time she finishes housework, she has never heard her shout "tired"! Sometimes she has a bad temper, I think it may be because she is too tired! So since last year, my sister and I have been responsible for mopping the floor, fetching water and cleaning the table.
My mother loves beauty, too Once, a cosmetics store was engaged in activities, and she wore it to squeeze into the store from the crowd, like a stubborn squirrel. She won't stop there until she catches the nut. Soon she came out with four or five bags. Hey, girls like to praise people!
My mother likes to nag. Whenever I get ready to pack up for school after dinner, he will say to me, "Have you got your bus card?" ? Have you put on your mobile phone watch? Do you have all the books? Wear a red scarf ... "It's late autumn. Every night, she always tells me to wear pajamas and cover the quilt, or I will catch a cold. Although sometimes I think she is annoyed, I understand that this is my mother's concern and love for me. It is precisely because of my mother's meticulous care that I won the "three good" students in the school for two consecutive years.
Mom, you are my favorite and most admired person. I will study hard, get into a good university and repay you in the future!
My mother-writer composition 400 words 4 My mother is an ordinary housewife. Blackheads with a little white hair because of hard work; High nose; Mouth talking like a machine gun, endless.
Every day when she goes to school, she will say, "Is everything ready?" ; Before going to bed every day, my mother always says, "Is your schoolbag ready?" ; Before the exam, my mother will give me "Come on, come on". "Are you confident to do well in the exam?" "Be optimistic about the question, see the question clearly, and don't rush to answer; Check the questions carefully! " My mother talks endlessly ... but it is my mother's nagging that makes me finish the homework assigned by the teacher with high quality again and again; Get good grades in exams again and again. All this is inseparable from my mother's nagging skills.
My mother is not "big doctor", but she is a "little doctor" and good at "ophthalmology".
The charm of the computer is endless, but my eyes are disappointing: I had an operation when I was 4 or 5 years old. It will be bad luck to do it again now! So my mother strictly controls my online time. I always want to watch it while my mother is away. Once, when my online time had reached the maximum, it happened that I was the only one in the whole family and I watched it for a while. But mom still knows. It turned out that my mother saw that my eyes were wrong-there were wrinkles around my eyes. The second time, learn from the last lesson and try to control your eyes. I thought to myself, "Hey, look how Mom found it this time." But my wishful thinking was wrong again, and my mother noticed it, she said; "I touched the computer and it turned out to be hot; And you, you made another mistake. " Alas, I can't escape from my mother in the end.
Every time I look at the back of a hard-working woman, I think of the scene where this woman is worried about the whole family. This woman is you, my mother. Mom, you raised me with hard-working hands; Mom, look at the calluses of your delicate hands for this family; Mom, look at you working day and night for us. Into the wind of time, blowing a few faintly visible ripples on your forehead.
When I was a child, because you were not with me, the memories left behind became blurred. But what I never forget is that every moment you hold my gentle hand, I seem to touch your love and care for me at the same time. What I still remember is the tenderness you showed when you smiled at me.
I have been in this beautiful world for fourteen years, seven of which are all about you. Although some memories are hidden deep in my heart and some are looming, it is you that I will never forget.
The most precious treasure is not as deep as your dark eyes; The smoothest silk thread is not as green as yours. You are as great as the sun, as gentle as the bright moon, and as stars illuminate every corner of the blue night, even though it is so weak.
I look back and interpret this dreamlike participation. The best needs the foil of maternal love, the most gorgeous needs the giving of maternal love and the strongest needs the encouragement of maternal love. The greatness of a mother and her love for her children are beyond words. On today's day, I want to say not only thank you for your kindness, but also sincerely say: Mom, you have worked hard, thank you!
My mother-writer composition 400 words 6 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure …" Every time I sing this song, I will think of my mother. Do you want to hear my mother's story? Then listen to me.
My mother has a beautiful curly hair, a white oval face, a pair of gentle and affectionate eyes, and always smiles every day.
My mother is most concerned about my study. As soon as I come home from school, my mother always asks me, "Did the teacher understand everything today?" "Did you listen carefully in class today?" Something like that Every time I write a composition, my mother always provides me with some information. When I have difficulties in writing my composition, my mother always gives me some advice, which makes me feel very open-minded and thoughtful. Whenever I get some achievements, she always encourages me: "Don't be proud, keep working hard and strive for greater progress."
My mother not only cares about me at school, but also takes care of me in life. Every morning, my mother insists on getting up early and cooking porridge and eggs for me. She always said that eggs are rich in protein and lecithin, which makes them remember when they grow up. In the evening, my mother never forgets to bring me a cup of hot milk and watch me drink it before going to bed.
When I was practicing the guzheng, my mother always left everything behind and devoted herself to practicing with me.
This is my mother, and I am proud to have such a mother! I am determined to study hard and honor my parents when I grow up.
My mother-writing 400 words 7 My mother is very beautiful, a mouse, and she works freelance. She has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, a pair of heavy eyebrows, a shallow nose, a small cherry mouth, curly hair and big eyes.
My mother is not only beautiful, but also generous. Once my mother and I went shopping in the supermarket. I went to the stationery section to see a pencil case, which was particularly beautiful and practical. I was shocked by the price. It turned out to be 173 yuan. My mother seemed to read my mind and asked me, "Do you want it?" I nodded my head. Without saying anything, my mother went to check out with a pencil case. I can't help but give a thumbs-up and say, "Mom, you are so generous. I love you. "
My mother is strict with me. One day, after I finished my homework, I ran outside cheering. After playing for more than ten minutes, I was about to let go of myself when my mother's lion called me back. I hurried home and thought, Mom, you are too strict with me. As soon as I entered the door, my mother said to me, "You, if you don't study hard all day, you just know how to play. What will you do when you are in junior high school? " I lowered my head and made up my mind to study hard. Since then, my grades have gone up.
Mom, even if you are a little strict with me sometimes, I know you are doing me good, and I love you!
The most beautiful thing in life is the scenic spot, not clear water and blue sky, not a hundred flowers blooming, nor a shocking waterfall, but the most subtle touch of the soul.
Touching is very simple and does not require free expression. It is also a kind of love, which can hold up a brilliant blue sky. Once upon a time, it was these simple feelings that silently became the hope and bright spot of our life, which made you remember it vividly!
There is a public service advertisement that makes people tremble! The child's words seem to have a kind of magic, which makes the tenderest heartstrings in people's hearts ring. The child said to his mother, "Mom, wash your feet!" " I'll tell you the story of duckling, too! "Mom's eyes are full of happy tears, and the innocent eyes of the children have touched all the homes in the world!
I remembered another proverb, "An angel flies because she doesn't think of herself!" " I don't remember when I saw it When the SARS disaster hit China, many people died. However, the beautiful young angels in white did not flinch. Instead, she risked her life to rush to the "front line" and stick to her post until the SARS storm subsided. Their selfless dedication in prison song, so great and selfless! This touched the whole world!
When you study under the lamp at night, mom's bowl of hot porridge is touching: when your heart is lonely and gloomy, the greetings from friends on the phone are touching: when you are ill in hospital. A friend's visit and concern are very touching ... so in this world, many heartfelt love, fearless love and kind love, even the unfriendly eyes in the eyes of the old people, will make us deeply moved! Is moved again and again, let me mature, let me understand the true meaning of life!
There is an emotion called love, even if there is no dazzling language to express it, life will still be wonderful because of emotion!
My mother is 34 years old. She is tall and has a pair of talking eyes under her curved eyebrows. She is glib, but she cares too much about me and keeps nagging me.
Once, I went to the balcony to get clothes, and my mother was afraid that I would fall. She stood in front of me and kept saying, "Be careful, be careful, I won't let you take it. Look, how dangerous it is to stand on the bench! "
Another time, I wanted to go to the supermarket to buy things, and she started to make old mistakes again. He said with concern, "Do you want me to go with you? Be careful on the road. " I said helplessly, "Stop nagging. You don't have to go. I can do it myself. I will be careful. " Under my repeated assurances, she was relieved, gave me money, and I went happily. I thought: Mom is really real. I thought I was a child.
However, I know that my mother's nagging is selfless love. I have a cold these days. My mother wrapped my medicine, brought me tea and water, got up many times in the middle of the night, took my temperature and tucked me in. My mother is really a good mother. When I go to school, she will say, "Be sure to listen carefully." When I finish school, she will say, "How are you in class today?" When I do my homework, she will say, "Write better, not too big." I don't know how many times I have to hear these words every day. This is my mother. She talks about love, and her words are like spring water.
I am proud to have this nagging mother.
My mother-writing composition 400 words 10 My mother is plain, with a round face, a pair of small eyes, a pair of glasses on her nose, black hair and a ponytail at the back of her head. Let me tell you a little secret. My mother and I have a small mole on our left arm. My mother always said that this is the mark of our mother and son's acquaintance in this life.
In my mind, my mother is always busy. She washes clothes, cooks, cleans and takes care of her brother every day. The most important thing is to help me study. Every day after school, I do my homework first. After the examination, my mother will check it for me. My mother will point out the mistakes and explain them to me. It is with my mother's guidance that I can always finish my homework well and my grades are stable.
My mother's greatest influence on me is reading extracurricular books. My mother has shown me some picture books every day since I was two or three years old. Under the influence of my mother, I gradually like reading, read a lot, increased my knowledge and broadened my horizons.
After finishing my homework, I will take a walk with my mother in the square near my home. On the way, we will chat together and talk about what happened at school and some interesting things that happened recently. I always have a good time with my mother.
This is my mother, I love my mother!
My mother-writer's composition is 400 words 1 1 The students in our class often "compare" with their mother. Some said, "My mother is very beautiful." Some said, "My mother is a great person." ..... My mother is a little fat and her skin is a little yellow. No matter what I say about my mother, I never won.
The school wants a physical examination, and the teacher wants to call a doctor. When I got home, I told my mother about it, and my mother agreed without saying anything.
It's the day of physical examination. My mother came to school with her uncles and aunts, some with stethoscopes, some with sphygmomanometers, and my mother walked behind. On this day, my mother looked even uglier and her eyes were swollen. According to my father, my mother had two operations in a row last night.
After talking to our head teacher, my mother worked with my uncle and aunt. We lined up, this uncle showed us the five senses, and that aunt took our blood pressure ... Mom was also very busy, so I listened to the children's voices everywhere. Some children are afraid, and their mother smiles and comforts them.
Some students whispered, "Isn't that your mother?" I am proud to answer yes. At that moment, I wanted to go up and talk to my mother, but she didn't answer me all day. Mother examined hundreds of children that day.
Since then, almost all the students in our school have known my mother. Every time my mother comes to school, the students are very enthusiastic.
Now, I don't compare with others. Because I won the game than my mother.
My mother-writer composition 400 words 12 My mother has a pair of small eyes, a small mouth, small ears and a medium-sized nose. She often wears red clothes and always likes to wear high heels. She looks beautiful every day.
My mother cooks delicious food. She cooked white rice, as well as jiaozi and braised pork. Every time my mother cooks a meal, I can finish it.
I remember once, my mother bought me a pair of roller skates. I couldn't wait to put it on as soon as I took it home. My mother helped me skate, but I fell down. My mother helped me up and continued to slide, telling me to let my hand slide on the wall so that I wouldn't fall. I hold the wall with both hands, just like my mother said, so it is not easy to fall. But I slipped a few laps and accidentally fell down. My mother said, "Don't let your guard down at any time, or you will easily fall down." I stood up again, and finally I got serious. I skated many times and never fell. I finally learned to praise my mother.
I remember one time. My mother taught me to ride a bike. Don't sit where mom says to step on the gas pedal, and wait for the car to go smoothly before you can sit on it. My mother held the rear of the car, and I stepped on the pedal. I thought I had learned, and said to my mother, "Mom, let go!" " "But my mother just won't let go. It turned out that my mother was afraid that I would fall as soon as I let go.
This is my mother, a kind and caring mother.
My mother-write 400 words 13 mother, a word that children all over the world admire; Motherly love is like a quiet harbor, which nurtures our growth.
Motherly love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Maternal love is great; Motherly love only knows how to give and expects nothing in return.
Motherly love is like the warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; Motherly love is like a continuous drizzle, patting your face and nourishing your heart; Motherly love is like a stove in winter, which gives you warm sunshine in severe winter.
Children all over the world, looking at the mother with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?
The love my mother gave me was real, simple, severe and sometimes poetic.
In a trance, my thoughts returned to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, that is the mother who is working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is my mother knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, that is, my mother was happy for my study progress.
Think carefully, in this life, when did I lose my mother? Whenever I cry, my mother comforts me; Whenever I feel like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother will open her wide arms and give me warm and loving breath.
But maternal love can be very strict sometimes. I have always had a bad habit of carelessness. Once, after I went to physical education class at school, I accidentally lost my clothes. When I got home, my mother severely criticized me. But I know that my mother is actually very sad and doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.
Maternal love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and their growth cannot be separated from every drop of their mothers' love. Mothers, who escort their children all their lives, silently guide their children behind their backs.
Can we repay our mother's love for us? As Ode to a Wanderer said, "But there is a little affection for an inch of grass, and I get three rays of spring."
My mother-writer composition 400 words 14 My mother is a very gentle person. She has short hair, watery eyes as if she can read other people's minds, and a cherry-like mouth is full of caring and attentive questions. My mother is kind and helpful. Let me tell you something about my mother's glorious deeds!
One day, my mother and I went to the park happily. I was a little hungry after playing for an hour, so I went to KFC for dinner with my mother. On the seat, I reached out and touched a bag. I opened my bag and found 3000 yuan in cash, several cards, a mobile phone and certificates in my wallet. Mom, you can take that bag to the police station without saying anything. A day later, the master has not found his mother at home. I'm like an ant on hot bricks, waiting for the phone call from the police uncle. "Jingle bells, Jingle bells." The telephone rang. The police uncle said that he had found the owner, and my mother and I walked to the police station step by step. The shopkeeper is a chubby middle-aged man. He held his mother's hand and shouted "thank you, thank you." Mom blushed and kept saying, "Nothing, nothing, it should be."
This is my mother. She is the baby of our family. I love you, my good mother!
My mother-writer composition 400 words 15 My mother has long black hair, big eyes and a high nose, but she is not tall, but no matter what my mother looks like, I love her. My mother is very capable of working. No matter how bitter, dirty and tired I am, I can't beat my mother. My mother loves me and my brother very much. My brother lives on campus, and there are only my mother, father and grandfather at home. My father is busy sometimes. When I got home, my mother and I both fell asleep. I really want to do something useful for my parents, but I don't know how to help them. The teacher told us to study hard, which is the best reward for our parents.
I still remember one time, when I came home in the morning, my stomach was uncomfortable, from 1 to 3; Four o'clock. My mother has been with me. What I want to eat, my mother buys it for me at once. My mother bought it, but I have no appetite. My mother cooked me porridge again, and I took a long drink. After a while. I threw up all over the floor, and my mother immediately cleaned it up for me and told me quickly. What happened? Are you okay? I was very sad at that time, but I saw my mother coming to me so kindly. I whispered that I was fine, so don't worry about my mother. My mother put down the big stone in her heart. My mother bought me medicine, but after several hours, it still didn't work! Now my mother is so anxious that I have to call my father. My father came quickly and took me for an injection. After a few days of injection, I recovered completely, and my mother didn't have to worry about me anymore.
Mom has paid so much, which makes me feel very happy!
Thank you, my dear mother, I love you!