Mom's first time writing an essay

1. Write an essay on the topic of I love you, mom for the first time 500 words

Example: Mom, I love you

Mom, you not only care about me in life, but also teach me how to behave. Teach me to challenge difficulties and not to bow down in front of difficulties. So I want to thank you - mom, thank you for my education.

There is a kind of love in the world that is the greatest, and that is mother's love! There is a person in the world who is most worthy of our return, and that is mom!

Yes, in the blink of an eye I am nine years old, in these nine years, you pay a lot for me a lot. I want to thank you - mother, thank you for giving me life. Thank you for your unfailing concern and care for me.

I remember that when I was three years old, I had a very poor health, and often caught a cold and fever, and most of them were in the middle of the night. Whenever I have a fever, you will get up in a hurry, clothes do not care to wear a quickly find me a medicine to let me take, and then sit on my side, with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol wipe my forehead, palms, etc., every two minutes to wipe once every fifteen minutes to check the temperature, so until my fever subsided a little bit of your peace of mind to lie down, and this time the sky is almost bright. The next morning you carried me to the hospital. I looked at your tired face and boiled red eyes, my heart is very sad.

Mother, you not only care about me in life, but also teach me how to behave. Teach me to challenge difficulties and not to bow down in front of difficulties. So I want to thank you - mother, thank you for my education.

Once, the teacher let me be the leader of the group, this is my first time to be the leader of the group, so I was very afraid, afraid that I can not do well, after going home, you see me moping, ask me why, so I told you about it, and said I do not want to be, so that you and the teacher to say a word, you listened to comfort me and said: "Do not be afraid, the teacher since the teacher elected you to be, that the teacher believes that You have the ability. Besides, this is also an opportunity to exercise, to believe in yourself, as long as you have the confidence will be able to do a good job. Why don't you try it first, and then tell the teacher if you can't do it." Later I did as you said, the result I really do very well.

Ah!

Mother, I must listen to you to study hard, and in the future to become a pillar of the country, I know, this is the best return to you!

Mother, I love you!

"Mother in the hands of the line, the wandering son on the clothes." The love of parents in the world, in fact, are contained in a needle and thread, a letter home, a small thing. Mother's love is a warm coat, warming me at all times; I am also my mother's close little coat, making her feel my love for her at all times. Last night, I closed the book at my mother's repeated urging, rubbed my tired eyes, and coyly slipped my long-prepared note into Le mother's hand, and then fled and slipped into my room, ready to get my pajamas and take a bath. And as I carefully stepped out of the room again, my mom suddenly said to me, "Baby, thank you! I love you too!" This is, I was stunned by my mom's words, it was a note I wrote carelessly, black on white even more so without any elaborate decoration, it would make my mom, who is usually so gaudy to me, become so gentle. And I also thought of the summer vacation, one afternoon, I swam after swimming, catching a cold, the night on a high fever, mom is also not sleeping all night, accompanied by being sick with me; in the daytime, he also accompanied me to hang a few hours of the drip, but I enjoy my mother's contribution to my mother, but never know thank you, but also always feel that this is the natural and rightful. At this time, my mother was touched by the fact that I was trying to accomplish a task, and I really felt ashamed of myself! I really want to sincerely say to my mom: "I love you, mom!" Speaking of mothers, I think each as a child will be very familiar with, because each child is born in October after the mother, raising adults, although each child's mother's education methods are different, but I think this is the mother's love for their children are not the same. My mom's way of educating me is to be strict when she should be strict and kind when she should be kind. Since I was a child, my mom has been teaching me in different ways. When I didn't eat when I was little, my mom didn't chase after me to feed me like other moms, but covered the rice and ignored me, saying, "You don't eat because you're not hungry, so I don't have to feed you! When you get hungry on your own you'll look for something to eat, then I'll feed you, and naturally you'll eat." I remember when I was in the first grade, the teacher taught us to write the word "mom", I couldn't learn it, so I went home and told my mom, and then she wrapped her big hand around my little hand and taught me one stroke at a time, and then I gradually learned it. I remember when I was little, I often snatched toys from my sister. When my mother saw me, she said, "Xiaohua, you are a sister, you have the obligation to help your sister, not to snatch things from her, do you know? You have to learn to respect the old and love the young to be a good boy!" So from that time on I knew this truth. Later I grew up and often went shopping with my mom, and everyone said we were two sisters! We often sat together to chat and talk. But there was one thing I hated about my sister, and that was that she wouldn't let me play with my classmates, saying that we were too young to play together and that we needed to be older. Although this point makes me angry, but when I think back, she is also afraid of us having accidents, afraid of us being captured by bad people. When I think about this, I warm up from the bottom of my heart again. How many years, I gradually grew up under the care of my mother, although I am still a small age of junior high school students, but I know a lot of reasoning to do people, how to think of a person, to help others, which are in my good mother's education to learn, I love a mother like this, I will let her live a good life, will not let her pay so much for me for nothing so much, because I'm her Good Child. (Only can refer to, can not copy Oh)

2. composition: to my mother as the subject of writing a composition

mother, how the world's children admire the word; mother love, how like nursing our growth of the quiet harbor. Mother's love is pure; mother's love is selfless; mother's love is great; mother's love is only know how to give and do not ask for return. Mother's love is like a warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; mother's love is like a gentle rain, gently patting your face, moisturizing your heart; mother's love is like a winter furnace, giving you in the harsh winter to create a warm heart of the sun. Children in the world, looking at the gray sideburns of their mothers, which one does not sour to the extreme? My mother gave me love is real, simple, strict, and sometimes a little poetic. In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, that is my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is my mother knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a happy figure, that is my mother for my learning progress and happy. Thinking back carefully, in my life, which day is less mother's figure? Whenever I cry, my mother comforts me; whenever I feel like a weak and helpless bird, my mother opens her wide arms and gives me warmth and love. Once we had an injection at school, and I ended up with bloodsickness. At that time in the middle of the day, my mother heard about it, without saying a word, even ate noon-meal and rushed to the school, carrying me to the doctor, and then my mother took time off to accompany me in the hospital. At that time, I saw my mom was very sad, I don't know why, I also feel a touch of heartache. Another time, my mom and dad and I bought a big watermelon. When we got home, my mouth was watering before we ate it. After my mom cut the melon, she gave me a piece with few seeds and sweet flesh. She ate the one with more seeds and less sweet flesh. But a mother's love can be harsh. I've always been careless. Once, I lost my clothes after gym class at school. When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I knew that my mom was really hurt, and she didn't want to scold her son, but it was the only way to make me change my carelessness. Mother's love is the greatest kind of love. Children are the mother with their own love watering flowers and plants, children can not grow without every drop of love from the mother. Mothers, a lifetime for the children escort, silent in the children behind the children for the children to guide the direction. Mother's love for us, is we can repay? As the song "You Zi Yin" says: "Who said inch grass heart, repay three spring sunshine." It is not easy to type.

3. Learned to write a letter to mom and dad essay 400 words

My mom is tall and tall, not fat or thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face often. Mom is a kind person, she taught me from childhood to be honest, to treat people to be generous, from childhood to cultivate my good character. I remember one thing I can't forget. It was a hot afternoon, the sun was like a big ball of fire roasting the earth. I was in my room, fanning myself, but the sweat kept rolling down. I said to my mom, "Mom! It's so hot, it's hot as hell! I want a popsicle ." Mom said, "Come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles." And with that, she grabbed her purse. To the place to buy popsicles, I chose the popsicles, mom took out a 50 yuan ticket from her purse and handed it to the uncle who bought the popsicles, after the uncle found the money, my mom and I went home in a hurry. Back home, my mom counted the money back and said to herself: "Huh? No ah, a **** is 7 dollars, how to find 45 dollars?" I heard, said happily: "Great! The guy who bought the popsicles was so confused, he got 3 dollars more. Mom, can I have the $2?" Mom glared at me and said angrily, "We should give it back for the extra 2 yuan, we can't be greedy for those small advantages! Besides, it's not easy for people to sell popsicles!" After that, mom braved the *** hot sun and sent the 3 yuan to the others. When I went to bed at night, I lay in bed and couldn't sleep, remembering what happened during the day, I suddenly realized that we should start from the smallest thing, not because of the small advantage in front of us, and do something wrong. This incident has a great education for me, I love my mom, I heart admire her. My mom is thirty-four years old this year, it does not look old. Melon face with a pair of big watery eyes, tall, not fat and not thin. My mom loves me very much and pays more attention to my study. Some time ago, Mr. Galen's English teacher told us that there was a national English competition, and she wanted us to participate actively and show our talents. I signed up for the English Song Contest. After that, my mom started to look for songs on the Internet, and after locking down the songs, she first learned to sing them herself, humming them every day, and then started to teach them to me when she got the hang of them. The song she chose for me was the English version of "The Girl with the Wings". At that time, I was in the final revision stage, and I was about to take the exam, so my mom took an hour out of her day to help me practice singing and correct my pronunciation without delaying my revision. I successfully passed the preliminary round of the Stadium Branch, the Jinzhou City round, and entered the final round of the Liao-Zhong Region, and if I could win the Liao-Zhong Region, I would be able to enter the national final, which I had been looking forward to for a long time. Mom is very filial to her parents. Once, my grandmother fell ill and was hospitalized with a mild cerebral thrombosis. My mom was so anxious that she took care of my grandma in the hospital every day, washing her face, helping her practice walking, and being very busy. When she returned home after being discharged from the hospital, her mother took over the household chores, washing clothes, cooking and mopping the floor. ...... Every New Year's Day, her mother never forgets to buy her grandparents some gifts. I want to follow my mom's example and be a good child who respects her parents. Every summer, mom always says she is fat and eats only two meals a day, do you know why she does this? Because she wants to lose weight and wear fashionable clothes to make herself more beautiful. This is my mom, sometimes gentle, sometimes strict, sometimes lovely, I love my beautiful mom! My mom has a medium body, white skin, not very beautiful but dignified and generous, her dress is the same as the people, not fashionable but very elegant. Mom's character is not good, often lose their temper. There are many advantages and disadvantages, you want to know? Mom is a very handy person, she can make a lot of exquisite handicrafts. The wind chimes she made are very beautiful, what shape there are, different colors, hanging in front of my window, very beautiful, especially under the wind chime some small decorations are very nice, whenever the wind blows, they will send out a pleasant ***, the sound is like a long wings, can fly far, far away. I like my mother to write the word, neat and clear; her best is on the computer with five-stroke typing, only urr see ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, to see you dazzled, only a few pops, a long line of words will appear on the computer screen. Mom likes to sing and sing and listen, she will sing the song, I will hum, but I neither like to listen to the song, but also do not want to sing. Mom in the family life is also very good conditioning, she steamed buns round, white, there is a special flavor, very tasty, I have a healthy body, can not be separated from those tasty buns. Mom to do more delicious dishes, I like her to do the most flavorful snacks, such as fried cabbage, lamb kebabs, Buchi steamed buns and mushrooms, more delicious than those sold on the road, how to eat can not eat enough. Mom is a very serious and careful person. When she was serious about something, her eyes would glaze over and she wouldn't stop until she got something done. She is even more serious when she is typing on the computer, no matter how wonderful any sound or program appears on the TV, she seems to be deaf to it and never looks at it. Mom's shortcomings are also many, I usually dare not say, today writing is a good opportunity. Mom's temper is a little bad, always inexplicably angry, talking often voice a raised octave, scared me a big jump, and then the whole family air seems to have become cold, I naturally have no good fruit to eat, I think that if she does not lose her temper, it would be better, at least I won't be used as a punching bag. Another thing is that my mom sometimes doesn't keep her word. For example, once said that Sunday afternoon to take me to Tianqi Temple to play, I was very happy, early to get ready, but because of that afternoon she did not sleep enough nap, and not take me, a real bummer. Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with other people's good points, which I dislike the most. I really hope that my mom can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy. This is my mother, a respectable, lovely, personal, but people can not understand the temper of the mother. I love my mom, always and forever. My mother often wears colorful clothes, has long hair, round eyes, a flat nose, and a smile at the corner of her mouth, which makes her look very gentle. Mom worked from dawn to dusk, she got up early every day. When she gets up, she makes bread for me and prepares flour for dad, she is so tired! Mom is very warm. Every time I bring my classmates home, she will be warm hospitality, classmates say my mother is good.

4. How to write the first paragraph of mother essay

Mother is the one who gives us life, mother has an irreplaceable role in our life. In my opinion, mothers are not only indispensable people in our lives, but also people we should honor throughout our lives.

Since I opened my eyes, my mother has been showing me all kinds of things or telling me many stories, sometimes late into the night. When I didn't receive any books, my mother was my first teacher, so my mother's voice was always hoarse.

In kindergarten, I also began to contact some books, the first concept of knowledge, from this point on, my mother began to be strict with me (including now). I remember one day, the teacher assigned a few homework problems, I did a problem wrong. When my mother saw it, she immediately asked me to redo it. "If this were a test, you'd be screwed. So, son, you should be strict with yourself from now on, and strive to do your best so that you can succeed." My mother said to me in a serious voice. Although the volume is not high, but the words are powerful, as if there is an irresistible majesty in it. So, until now, I have been respectful and afraid of my mother.

Mother is a person who treats people well. One day, on the bus, a passenger stepped on his foot, and was very proud to walk away, not even say sorry, it seems not to take my mother seriously. I was already furious and wanted to teach him a lesson. My mother laughed and said to me: "If I argue with him, it will affect the driver, and if he puts the car down and doesn't drive, then not only will we not be able to go home, but we will also be scolded by the other passengers, which will make it impossible for all of us to go home. So, son, everything should be for the greater good, not for one's own selfish interests and affect everyone's public **** interests, understand?" I nodded thoughtfully.

I was only nine years old at the time, and did not understand what this sentence means. Later, when I was older, I realized what it meant. When I talked to my mother about it in middle school, she just smiled.

Although my mother is not a college student, her knowledge is no less than that of my father, who is a college graduate, and she has devoted herself to my studies. One day, I had a physics problem that I couldn't do, and I came out of the study with my head hanging down. When my mother asked me about it, she thought about it with me and patiently explained it to me until I understood it. So, my grades in the class are not bad, and this is due to my mother's teaching. My mother cares about my grades. When I achieved excellent results, my mother always encouraged me to continue to work hard, continue to cheer; when I failed, my mother did not criticize me, but to comfort me, encourage me, so that I have plenty of energy to study, and again to meet the success.

Mother has been 40 years old this year, the former young and beautiful has long become today's eyes on the corner of one and one crow's feet. In these fourteen years, my mother for me to pay the effort can not be counted? I will not let her down. Mom, you wait, one day, you will receive a major university acceptance letter, I will not let you down your efforts and hard work. Mom, thank you!

My Mother Essay 800 Words

Mother, a staff who is never paid, always selflessly gives her love to her children. I grew up under my mother's nurturing.

I was born in a middle-class family, and as I grew up in my mother's arms, I learned to speak from my teeth to the present, my mother gave a lot. Although my mother dyed her hair dark brown, but I still see from it, my mother is old ......

I remember once, I woke up and felt my mind heavy, my hands and feet are not obedient, the whole person is very tired, so I shouted: "Mom, what's wrong with me? The whole body is very tired!" Mother came in and touched her hand to my head, when I could no longer perceive the temperature of her hand. "You have a fever." Mother said as she helped me up. "Then take some medicine for me." I said. My mother walked out. After a while, she came in and said, "Son, there's no more medicine at home, go to the hospital yourself." Without waiting for my mother to finish, I asked anxiously, "Every time you take me, but this time I have to go by myself, how can I see ah!!!" My mother calmly said: "People always have to learn to grow up on their own, you do what the note says" and handed me a card, three hundred dollars and a note. I could vaguely hear my mother's words with some reluctance, but I changed my clothes and got ready. Following the note, I realized that some of the procedures were wrong, and that I had to register and wait in line before going to the doctor. The whole process took me two hours, and on the bus ride home, I thought to myself, "It's nice to know that I can do what my mother thinks I can't do. The door creaked open, and my mother immediately ran out of the room, touching my head and looking at me, muttering "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay". Afterwards, I realized that the drawer originally had fever-reducing drugs, at once, I understood my mother's intentions, a warm current into the heart.

My mother let me go out to see the doctor by myself so that I could learn how to take care of myself without anyone else. She also hoped that in the future, after leaving her parents' embrace, I could spread my wings and fly, and be independent in the society. "Poor parents", I grew up, but it also means that my parents are aging. Sometimes my parents nagged me and I lost my temper when I didn't understand them, but then I realized that they were doing it for my own good and absorbed it in the hope that I wouldn't make the same mistake next time.

This is my mother, a mother who molded my wings before I could fly. If in the future I am able to establish myself in the society, I will be thankful to some people, especially my parents!

5. An Essay on Mother

My Mother

I have a hard-working and kind mother.

He is not tall, a pair of not too small small eyes full of expectations for me, two eight eyebrows, plus a less flat nose, two thin lips, put together the mother's amiable face.

In my mind, mom is always so strong. The weather-beaten face, always hanging that kind of confidence, strong smile. Since my mom was laid off, she did not stay at home, but to find another new job, every day early morning and late at night, no matter how cold or hot, he never complained about the pain, that is, holidays are also working as usual. Sometimes cold, she should also listen, never rest. In my opinion, she is as if a robot, from tireless.

One day, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and saw the kitchen light was still on, so I fought the hazy sleep, went over. It turned out to be mom, she was still there washing clothes, constantly repeating the few seemingly simple but very laborious action: rubbing, wringing, shaking, and from time to time also use the arm to wipe the forehead glistening with teardrops bright. I froze, this is the first time I saw my mom this hard, secretly every night he is this hard? Thinking about it, I felt a little bad: after a long day's work, my mom still had to wash my clothes at home until midnight. If my mom had rested earlier, it would have been so nice. I made up my mind to wear cleaner clothes in the future, so that I could reduce my mom's burden. Thinking of this, I walked over, "Mom, go to bed, tomorrow you have to go to work, in the future I will wear cleaner clothes." Mom looked back at me, "Son, the torture is late, you also quickly go to bed." Then she smiled, smiling so kindly, as if she wasn't tired at all. Also as if tower again for my growth.

Later, I got into the provincial key high school - Shenyang Second Middle School. When I was celebrating myself, I saw my mom's smile again, he smiled so happy and bright. In the summer vacation after the midterm, mom accompanied me to visit the Expo Park. In the past, I had more or less visited a few places during my spring trip, but my mom, she had never been anywhere and was always busy. This was her first time to visit. In that moment he put years of pressure and aggrieved dogs more release out, she played is so happy, laugh is so bright.

This is my mom, her weathered face always hangs that kind and strong smile. From childhood to now, it has always been my mother to inspire me, he let me dare to fight the world no God mode is impossible, but also her smile accumulated my confidence, let me go forward.

This is my mom, a strong, great mom.

I love my mom.

6. Write an essay on mother

Mr. Bajin said, "There is nothing to replace parents." Yes, parents are irreplaceable, and their love for us is unrivaled and incomparable. We may not be able to understand our parents sometimes, but no matter what, they love us in different ways. My mom gave birth to me at the age of 23. When I came to this world, my mom went through a lot of hardships and selflessly nurtured me to grow up healthily. In my heart, the warmest and most tender place, not in the warm nest, but in is the mother's embrace, because no matter the wind and rain, bumps and bruises, the mother's embrace is my sheltered harbor, the soul of the support.

In the process of the child's growth, there will be some things that are not as good as they should be, as a mother will certainly educate the child, and even use force.

This is the same thing that happened to me.

I remember when I was a child, my mother never because I did not do well and 'out of the blue', despite how my mother to hide, but I was always afraid to catch a glimpse of my mother's lost eyes, so there are a few times when I encountered the test play poorly I would like to sneak the examination paper to hide it, and secretly resolved: "I will not be like this next time!" Whenever my mom asked where my recent exam papers were, I blushed and said, "Still ...... haven't sent them yet."

Once my mother cleaned up the table, inadvertently opened the drawer, my "secret" revealed, my mother picked up and looked at it, surprised to ask me: "This is when the paper?" "This ...... this ......" I blushed and stammered. Mom did not hesitate at all to hear this, and angrily picked up a broomstick to beat me. Every hit mom scolded me a bit, mom while hitting and said: "Raise not teach, mother's fault, when did you learn to lie you! When did you learn to lie? Which time did I beat you because you didn't do well in the exam? But you not only stole and hid the papers, you also lied to your mom!" The more I cried, the more I cried, and mom fell into tears, but her hand didn't stop. Suddenly, the broom broke, and I stopped crying, while my mom looked at the broom, and then looked at me, with tears streaming down her face, hitting in the child's body pain in the mother's heart. I think I really hurt my mom this time. When I went to bed that night, I felt some pain in my wound, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that my mom was applying medicine to my wound. Through the light I also saw my mother's eyes, flooded with crystal tears ......

After this incident, I understand that lying is not right, lying will also pay a big price. If you ask me if I hated my mom at that time, I can answer you loudly: "No". Because I understood that everything my mom did to me was for my own good. Mom hit me is not abuse but a kind of love for me, this kind of love can only be in affection. I believe that the love of the world's mothers for their children is never-ending.

Usually mom is so busy at work, already very tired, but she has no time to rest more, but also for me to worry about. Once the exam paper was sent down, I only got more than 70 points. Mom was silent for a long time and announced a big decision, mom will stay home with me for two months. Mom usually work very seriously, is a typical "workaholic", because my learning decline mom even put aside work to help me improve my grades, I was touched by mom! These two months we work together, all the subjects over again, from the former confused do not understand the question together, every night not to learn 12.00 do not stop, unit test results like a step up. After two I was excited to run home, I took the double hundred! The results of the secondary subjects did not have a lower 90 points. After the exams open parent-teacher conferences, the teacher publicly praised my academic performance soared, after the class teacher asked mom, what secret can make my grades rise so fast? Mom laughed, in fact, there is no secret, just heart. Mom often in my failure to tell me: failure is the mother of success, more heart more brain, in fact, you are not stupid, on the contrary, very smart, but also told me to unite classmates, help classmates, respect for teachers. Because of my mother's teachings, so I now do things very seriously, so that I have a lot of good "buddies" in school, but also become the teacher's favorite students. Now I am slowly growing up, gradually know a lot of things, understand a lot of truth. Every time I tell my mom who I have helped, she smiles and nods. Mom is smiling and nodding. I know she is raising me with great love.

Love is the occupation of a mother's life, and a mother's labor for her children is costless. Mom's love is like a vast ocean, let me this small boat in the sea to swim, embracing my everything. Although mom is not a saint, but she used her simple, kind heart to guide me to do learning and life in the strong. Year by year, inadvertently I found my mother's head of silver, take a closer look at the forehead actually have some wrinkles, these years mom for *** broken heart, she gave me is too much too much.

Mom, I love you! In my heart you are the best mom.