The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. Who says that an inch of grass has a heart, and repays the three spring suns." This poem not only illustrates the kindness of mothers to their children, but also glorifies the greatness of mothers.
In my childhood, my mother was my master: my mother fed me, my mother taught me how to wear my clothes, and my mother taught me how to write my name. ...... My mother is omnipotent and great.
I am growing up day by day, but I do not know why, my mother's gracious smile is no longer seen more often, and in its place is often a stern face. The only thing that accompanies me every day is the desk, the lamp and countless exercises." Doesn't my mother love me anymore?" This thought came to me again and again, and again and again, I denied it. When I think of my childhood, my mother taught me to write and memorize poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter, and tidied up my room in the scorching heat....... One day when I was eight years old, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, it was pouring rain and lightning outside. I suddenly started a high fever, my father was not at home, my mother looked at me, and looked out the window, carefully put on my raincoat, and resolutely carried me to the hospital. I crouched on my mother's back, clearly heard her rapid gasping. My heart was about to break, I said, "Mom, I'll come down and walk by myself!" My mother resolutely replied, "How can that be? You have a high fever, how can you walk in the rain? Put your raincoat on tightly, don't get wet." My eyes couldn't help but moisten. The road was slippery and my mother almost fell, but when she stabilized, she asked me anxiously, "Are you okay?" I said, "Yes!" My mother breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good." In this way, the mother deep a foot, shallow a foot to carry me to the hospital.
Because I was weak, my mother always thought of burning my favorite dishes to give me more nutrition. The color and flavor of the braised lion's head, crispy and tender sweet and sour pork, spicy and enticing spicy chicken; mom will also do the sticky and delicious eight treasures rice, Lapa congee ...... many students have eaten mom burned dishes, they are envious that I have a very good cook good mother, which makes me very proud. Mom is very hardworking: as soon as she gets off work she doesn't rest, she starts cooking; after eating, she is busy doing housework. When I go to help my mom with the housework, she always asks me, "Have you finished your homework?" Only after I finished my homework, mom let me help her do housework.
Mom has a small "shortcomings", is to love "nagging". For example: this year, the national music examination level registration, I applied for the Guzheng amateur grade six. Because of the high level, so every day to practice two hours of guzheng. One day, I did not play the piano. When my mom found out, she was very angry and started to nag me: "Why don't you play the piano? Why don't you play the zither? This year's exam is Grade 6, not Grade 2 anymore, so you should spend more time playing the zither. Play the piano and then go out to play is not better? ...... "Listening to my mom's words, I no longer play. After hard work, I finally obtained the certificate of Guzheng grade six, mom's face smile don't mention how bright.
Mom "nagging" things more than I can count, sometimes I play, sometimes I write the word improperly caused, sometimes my exam results are not ideal caused by ...... but I thank my mother from the inside. But I thank my mom from the bottom of my heart, "nagging", because there is this "nagging", just have today's me.
2. Composition Grade 5 Writer Pop Pop Love Kai's momDoes my mom love me? I've never really thought about it, but I think she loves me. I love my mom too!
One day, our family had lunch. My father and sister and I were walking towards the gate as usual, we were used to chatting at the gate or listening to people talking about their parents. As I walked behind, I saw my mom alone in the kitchen washing dishes.
Yes, mom has always been like this, quietly doing housework without complaining, and we are used to it. When I saw my mother's body bent a little because of fatigue, I suddenly felt a little hard, my mother has paid so much for us, but I rarely realized. I'm already eleven years old, I should do what I can for my mother, do mother's good assistant ah!
I rushed to my mother's side, full of apologies, said: "Mom, you are tired, rest, rest it, let me wash the dishes." Mom flat wanted to punish the light nuclear scolding aunt deciding too contain curry quiet face immediately bloomed a smile, said happily: "good ...... good, you have grown up, more and more understanding ...... "Listened to the mother's praise. I was both happy and sad, did not say anything else, lowered his head and seriously wash the dishes.
3. my mom essay 500 words or more (fifth grade), to have the appearance of description, action description, psychologicalMy mom has a head of black shiny short hair, she has a willow leaf eyebrows, a pair of big eyes and a not too big not small mouth, high nose bridge above a pair of glasses.
Mom is not only dedicated to her work, but also particularly concerned about my studies, life and other aspects. In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood.
I saw a busy figure, that is, my mother is working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is, my mother is knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a happy figure, that is, my mother is happy for my learning progress. Usually I live in my grandmother's house, and I can only see my mother on Saturdays and Sundays.
Every Sunday after I finished writing the essay assigned by the teacher, my mother always read it carefully and concentrated on revising the sentences with me. After correcting the composition, my mom gave me some similar compositions, while reading and explaining to me, which parts of this composition are worth learning, and then combined with my composition, which parts are well written, which parts are not well written.
Mom is not only concerned about my studies, but also about my life. I remember one day, the sky was fluttering with goose feather snow, in a short while, the whole city turned into a sea of snow, snow paradise, snow world.
That day, my milk teeth have not fallen out, but the permanent teeth have grown out, my mother had to take me to pull out milk teeth, I was afraid of pain, I do not want to go, but also with my mother argued for a long time, my mother finally pulled me hard to the hospital. Along the way, I have not been talking to my mom, but also take a snowball to hit my mom.
I thought to myself: "Mom is so insensitive, why do you want me to come out and pull out my tooth in such a cold day? If I don't pull it out, it will fall out by itself.
Later, I realized my mother's hard work. Mom said, "Remove the movable milk teeth, the permanent teeth will grow neatly, if you do not remove the movable milk teeth, the new permanent teeth will grow crooked, and come back to smile will not look good!" I was able to get all of my baby teeth in the middle of the row below me removed, so my permanent teeth grew in neatly, and I was able to smile without any constraints, which made me very happy.
Mother, how to let the world's children admire the word; mother's 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 the warm wind of 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, to you in the winter to create a warm heart of the sun. My mother gave me love is real, simple, strict, and sometimes a little poetic.
4. Essay Questions Primary 5 Mother's Love1: My mother's love is unfailing, and she cares about me in every way.
Once on a Sunday night, my dictionary disappeared, I rummaged through the box, but did not see the shadow of the dictionary. I was sweating profusely, thinking, "The dictionary was in my bag yesterday, how come it's gone today?" Mom seemed to read my mind and asked in a gentle tone, "Yi Bei, have you lost something?" Hearing this, I was much calmer. I anxiously replied, "I lost my dictionary ...... "Before I could finish my words, my mom grabbed her purse and put on her shoes. "You ...... you go ......?" I saw my mom's gentle expression, I felt a pang of acid in my heart, and swallowed what I wanted to say with a gulp. "To buy a dictionary for you." Mom replied dryly. A pang of acid came back to my heart.
With that, mom opened the door and stepped out. I looked at my mom's figure until I couldn't see it. A minute, ten minutes, half an hour ...... Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and I opened it with great joy. As soon as my mom entered the house, she handed me the dictionary. I was surprised to see a smile on her sweaty cheeks. At once, tears welled up in my eyes and fell one by one, two by two.
I want to thank my mom for her love for me.
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"The world is only good for mothers, and a child with a mother is like a piece of treasure ------" Whenever I hear this song, a warm current rushes through my whole body, making me feel the deep love of a mother.
Remember on the third grade when the day is pouring rain, mom said to come to pick me up, let me wait for her at school, I waited for half an hour at school, did not see her, I was anxious straight stomping feet, look at the classmates are all gone, have not seen the mother's figure, this time I was anxious tears are going to fall, I saw the figure of the mother, I ran over. Mom said, "I'm sorry, mom is late." I had tears in my eyes when I heard that. Mom was holding the umbrella for me but she was standing outside of it. Mom turned into a soupy mess. I thought in my heart that I must repay my mom.
From this beginning, I felt that my mother's love for me is so big, and our love for her is like a small stream, insignificant.
5. I love my beautiful mother 260 words for grade 3My mother's love for me can be seen in the things she does for me, because she guides me in doing my homework every day when she has time, and teaches me how to play the piano, and if she comes home late, she buys my brother and me breakfast for tomorrow morning, so that we don't have to run out to buy breakfast by ourselves in the morning.
In my mind, my mom is like a busy bee and an octopus. I may not see my mom for one or two days a week, and even though I'm happy to see her sometimes, I don't want to pay attention to her once she scolds me, but I'll remember that she's not a very laid-back person, but a mom who has to work hard every day from morning to night, so I'll reflect on my own attitude.
The most beautiful time for my mom is when she goes for a wedding drink, because she usually spends half an hour on her makeup!
I want to say to my mom, "I love you so much!" But I've never, ever said it to you, but you are the best mom in the world, so I love you.
6. How to write ten essays for grade 5 in elementary school language1: After reading "The Scent of Leaves" This afternoon, I read "The Scent of Leaves" at home in one breath, and every article more than one is worth my deep thought.
This "scent of leaves" is the best children's literature books, it includes content: childhood, life, society, fate, parental love and so on several categories, which about parental love this chapter of the article makes me particularly impressed. In this chapter, the first title is called "Parental Heart", which is mainly written about a pair of poor families, they have four children.
One day, a very rich and noble lady saw that they had so many children, and wanted to adopt a child. The next day, the father gave the second son to the noble lady, and at noon, he changed the second son back and gave the youngest daughter to the noble lady. Later, the parents asked for the youngest daughter back, thinking that no matter how poor they were, they could not sell their child, and the noble lady was touched by them, and gave some money to the parents.
This article is very true, some poor families in the twentieth century have such, this is actually also a test for these poor families, children are always the heart of the parents, for parents, no matter how poor or rich, parents will not give up their children. The preface of this chapter is a good sentence: "This love, once started, it is difficult to stop; once existed, it is difficult to measure."
Yes, this kind of love, once it starts, it is hard to stop; once it exists, it is hard to balance; in the hearts of parents from poor families, this kind of love, which never goes away, is very hard to measure because it sometimes makes people greedy. I always used to think that this kind of love does not exist in my world. After reading this article, it turns out that this kind of love is hidden by my parents in their hearts, and expressing it can be said to be very difficult or very easy.
This article gave me an axiom: in fact, the child is the best treasure of parents, parents at any time again to this love in the heart, appear can be said to be easy, can also be said to be difficult. Parents sometimes beat and scold us, that is also one of the ways to reflect this love.
Parents put this love in the child's growth easier to reflect. 2: Read "The Destruction of the Yuanmingyuan" Today, I read the article "The Destruction of the Yuanmingyuan" with an excited mood.
The article "The Destruction of the Yuanmingyuan" mainly describes the former brilliant landscape of the Yuanmingyuan and its destruction, exposes the barbaric crimes of imperialism, and expresses the author's love for the culture of the motherland and his hatred for the invaders. After reading the article, I realized that the Yuanmingyuan is the general name of Yuanming, Wanchun, Changchun three gardens.
Started in 1709, it took 150 years to build. The Qing dynasty dumped the national material resources, set countless skilled craftsmen, fill the lake piling up the mountains, planting exotic flowers and trees, set domestic and foreign attractions 40 scenery, built 145 large buildings, within the collection of uncountable art treasures and books and cultural relics.
In these buildings, in addition to the Chinese-style courtyard, Changchunyuan also has Haiyantang, far Yingguan and other Western-style complex, known as the "Garden of Gardens". 1900, the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded Beijing to burn, kill and pillage, Empress Dowager Cixi hostage Guangxu Emperor fled to Xi'an, the Eight Banners soldiers, bandits and ruffians that took advantage of the fire to rob the garden. The remaining park and the successive basic repair **** about nearly a hundred buildings, are demolished and robbed empty, so that the Yuanming building and old trees were completely destroyed.
Subsequently, the Yuanmingyuan relics, and long-term bureaucrats, warlords, merchants, and even the *** authorities of the organized destruction. Beiyang *** of the rich and powerful, including some of the Yuanmingyuan ruins of the protection of the responsibility of the people, are relying on the power of the Yuanmingyuan, have been transported from the Yuanmingyuan stone carvings, Taihu Lake stone, etc., in order to repair its garden house.
The invaders not only robbed the precious historical relics, and mercilessly turned it into ashes. I really feel sorry for this is like a heaven on earth, ingenious, colorful, beautiful garden and ah! In order not to let this humiliating history repeat itself, we should study hard, to be strong, learn all the skills, following the "Shenzhou V", for the development and launch of more rockets as a backup force, so that our country is more powerful! Our country will not be invaded, and our people will no longer be insulted! 3: Today, I read the article "The Destruction of the Yuanmingyuan" with an incomparable anger.
After reading this article I know that the Yuanmingyuan is a royal garden, and then the western suburbs of Beijing, was once known as the "Garden of Gardens", but now, we see here is just a remnant of the broken wall, it is really infuriating. When I read that the Yuanmingyuan building brilliant, poetic and picturesque.
Can not help but issue a heartfelt praise. Our ancient working people with hard hands built this world-famous garden art treasure! This is what a difficult and great project ah! This fully reflects the wisdom and strength of our working people. I am proud of our great nation, but I read that the British and French forces broke into the Yuanmingyuan to seize my treasure and burn my garden, my heart was heavy with hatred. These robbers wantonly destroyed the garden, even the "Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens" into ashes. See here, I can't wait to give them broken into pieces smashed into thin eight I can't help but loudly scolded: "dead animals! Don't do anything wrong"! After reading the article, I also for the loss of the Yuanmingyuan and feel incredibly sad.
And I can not help but think of the night of September 18, 1931, the Japanese army launched a war of aggression, the first occupation of the city of Shenyang, followed by less than half a year Eastern Province fell one after another. January 28, 1932 attack on Shanghai; July 1937, the Japanese invaders attacked the city of Wanping and Lugou Bridge.
The Chinese War of Resistance against Japan officially broke out. By October 1938, the Japanese invaded North, Central and South China.
The Japanese invaders did everything they could. The Japanese invaders did everything they could, and they were all over the place.
The mountains and rivers lost their color, and 300,000 innocent people and soldiers were killed in Nanjing alone! After that, the Chinese people after eight years of bloodshed, wash away the shame of a hundred years of being beaten, achieved a great victory in the war of resistance against Japan, redeeming the dignity of the Chinese nation, the Chinese nation by a burden of imperialism and feudalism, known as the "Sick Man of East Asia" of the nation, to become a towering and the East of the world, the world's attention of the nation, the world's attention of the people. The world's attention to the nation, the dark clouds of the chaotic turn over cleared the motherland ushered in a dawn. Today, we live in a peaceful and stable society, but we can not forget the former Allied Forces burned the Yuanmingyuan situation, our youth only this national shame in mind, as a motivation to work hard.
Reported "for the rise of China and read" the faith, in order to bear.
Under the long and curved eyelashes there is a pair of bright black eyes, like shiny black pearls. In addition, mom has a snow-white skin, high nose and a cherry mouth.
Mom has a lot of advantages, such as: care for their children, filial piety and respect for the elderly, to help people happy, treating people sincerely and so on. But my mom's most shameful and admirable advantage is not to pick up money.
Shame? Why, this is also from when I was six years old. The day the sun was shining, mom took me to the park to play.
Halfway there, I actually picked up twenty dollars. Mom saw it and said to me, "Meng Bing, let's go to the police uncle, okay?" I heard, said: "No, I want to buy candy to eat."
"Meng Bing good, this is what we found, not ours. We are going to give it to the police uncle.
Understand?" Mom still said kindly. I got angry and said, "I said no, no, no, why do you still ask.
Really annoying." After that, I also hit my mom.
Mom also angry, raised his hand and hit me a slap. I froze for a moment, knowing that my mom never hit me.
Following this, she said to me, "Are you impatient first?" Said, snatched the twenty dollars from my hands. Again, he said to me, "Go, give it to the police."
"Not at all, to go you go." I muttered reluctantly and ran off.
Only later did I hear from my grandma that my mom was also doing it for my own good.
When mom was little, it was hard to get even a dollar, let alone twenty dollars. Mom got a dollar when she was six years old.
She carefully took it into her hands and put it under her pillow, like a rare treasure. She was very careful.
In a flash, my heart seems to have overturned the bottle of five flavors, I can not say what the taste, only feel as if my face has been slapped, *** spicy pain.
Finally, I understand my mother's good intentions, but also understand the reason why she hit me.
This is my mom, I love my mom.
8. write essay mom's most beautiful moments 400 wordsJinan City, 2008 midterm full marks essay (two) A chance discovery (one) Dad's car will always be tied with two short with the wind fluttering red cloth strips, and the endless stream of other vehicles seem out of place.
I always smile when I see such bright red, and I feel that it is floating all the way to the warmth. Grandma's home in a remote mountain village, where there is a custom, in the car's rear-view mirror tied two red cloth strips, driving people on the peace and security, such a strong warmth and deep concern is naturally grandma do, since childhood I have always thought so.
As the sun sets, the sky is filled with a thick red color, and even the snow on the roadside is also reflected in the hazy, beautiful. The red cloth on the rearview mirror is particularly active today, waving its arms and spinning excitedly.
I looked at him happily smiled, are to the New Year's Eve, and came to the day of the reunion with the grandparents, careful grandmother and to tie a new tie for Dad. A sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner is naturally indispensable, and the family is smiling happily under the orange-red light.
I walked out of the room alone, ready to enjoy the long-awaited brilliant fireworks, by chance I found a black shadow in front of my dad's car: white hair, heavy Zhongshan suit and some worn cotton shoes, trembling standing in the snow. Thing Grandpa! He slowly bent over, the impression of tall grandfather is so thin, like a withered old tree, it seems that the wind will blow it down.
My heart ached with pain, and I felt like going over to give him a hand. But curiosity made me choose to wait quietly.
Grandpa carefully removed the red strip of cloth from the rearview mirror and tucked it in his pocket like a treasure. After a moment of silence, he caressed his dad's car and drew out two new strips of red cloth.
Could it be that it was Grandpa who was silently concerned for so many years? Impression, grandpa and dad are not at all like a pair of father and son, they never greeted, and rarely speak, just every time we send us home grandpa deep gaze, seems to be full of deep love, grandpa always like to pull my hand, with his wrinkled hand gently touch my head, mouth rambling: "How smart child, to his father like ... ..." Grandpa was pondering the method of tying the cloth, carefully tying it on, then taking it off with a shake of his head, repeating the process several times, before tying two knots tightly with satisfaction and quietly leaving. Leaving that ball of dancing flame, warming this cold winter night ...... the first day of the New Year Dad unit there is a task, we had to leave there, I looked at the rearview mirror in the grandfather's figure gradually far away, disappeared.
This accidental look back, let me suddenly read the grandfather y stared in the eyes of the deep love, in the wind fluttering red cloth is still fiery red, warming our hearts. Dad stretched out his hand and gently touched the flame, and I seemed to read the same deep love of grandpa from the smile on the corner of her mouth.
The accidental discovery (second) father is a vast sea, I am a boat on the sea, although the whole day in the embrace of the sea sailing, but I can not read the sea's vastness, straight to that night ...... dusk that day, my father will be the elderly grandfather from the countryside to pick up, discussing the need to refurbish the house to his grandfather. Grandpa's life is hard.
He worked as a construction laborer, sold drudgery, hard to send his father into the threshold of the university with a black bun ...... Whenever his father mentioned these, his serious face actually had a few tenderness, and his cold eyes actually contained flashes of tears. That day, at dinner, the usual serious father to extraordinarily easygoing up.
It is not only slow and methodical to talk to Grandpa, from time to time to Grandpa wine, to Grandpa's bowl of food, but also Grandpa's bowl of fish spines picked out, asked mom to do more next meal to make some rotten easy to chew rice ...... "Dad, be sure to eat ah!" Father said softly. I clearly see the grandfather's eyes red.
After eating, my father said that it was not easy for my grandfather to come once, let me put down my homework and he accompanied my grandfather. I sat next to my grandfather, my father gave my grandfather a cup of hot tea, listening to my grandfather talking about the past of his hometown ...... father interjected from time to time, sometimes contemplative, his face sometimes overflowing with happiness, sometimes showing nostalgia ..... Father brought a basin of water to wash Grandpa's face and then brought a basin of hot water.
He gently took off his grandfather's shoes, slowly put his grandfather's feet in the water scrubbing, grandfather to a little uncomfortable, he shook a little, said: "I came to your mother said, the son of the good fortune, so you do not give me to wash my feet, people joke." Father stayed for a while and said, "Dad, but I'm still your son!" When he said this, his father's face was full of happiness and pride, while his grandfather's eyes were full of tears of happiness.
After washing his feet, his father took him into his room and replaced the towel with a blanket. I was able to get to sleep that night, but I couldn't do it anymore.
A series of my father's actions and words flashed in my mind from time to time. It was a chance discovery, and I was stunned to discover my father's gentle side. Those things were not accidental, because my father's love for my grandfather will always be the same.
That serendipitous discovery would be the beginning of my understanding of my father. That chance discovery will make me open a key to the door of life. That chance discovery will be a valuable treasure in my life.
That chance discovery of my father's gentle side, what I saw was perhaps a silhouette of my father. However, I have to load the sails for their own boat, I set sail, in the sea of the father to study the father's interpretation of "love" to open the road of life! I have always thought that my father never cared about my feelings.
Until that accidental discovery - it was the second year, in order to prepare for the examination of the piano grade 5, I practiced hard every day, carefully memorized the score, played over and over again, and strive for perfection. Finally came the day of the examination, I came to the examination room with a nervous mood, imagining the scene when I got the fifth grade certificate.
A moment later, I heard my name called, I walked into the examination room with confidence, and began to play. A beautiful melody flew out of my fingers, echoing in that small room ...... Just when I was intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the music I was playing, an unexpected thing happened - the pedal under my foot stepped on the empty, and for a moment, my fingers seemed to be I'm not sure if I can do it, but I'm not sure if I can do it.
I had no choice but to walk out of the piano room with a sigh of relief from my teacher.
The teacher sighed and I slowly walked out of the piano room.
The fact that I had practiced so hard, but to no avail, really broke my heart, and the confidence I had in myself at the beginning naturally went nowhere. When I got home, I threw away the sheet music I had been practicing, tore up my practice schedule, and sat alone in the house.
At this time, one.
9. Essay Beautiful Mom Four Hundred WordsMy mom may not be the most beautiful one in this world, but, in my heart, she is the best in this world, and I love my mom.
My mom is very strict and loves me very, very much. My mom's love for me is unmatched. She has a head of shiny black hair, big eyes with long eyelashes, looks beautiful! She always smiles at outsiders and never loses her temper with others, but with me, she always loses her temper. Mom is very strict, but I know that she loves me.
Once, I was practicing writing, my mother came over, which is almost finished, but my mother tore the word, said: "Look at you, this is written what a bad word ah, so hard to see ah! I'm not going to be able to do that!
I rewrote another one and showed it to my mom, who took it away and said, "Still no progress! Write it again!" I was angry but helpless, so I went back to my room and rewrote it again. This time, when I took it over, my mom said, "It's better this time, you can't be so careless in the future!" Mom loves me, time and time again to criticize, is not to drag me off the right track; time and time again to be beaten, is to make me more positive!
From then on, I never made my mom angry for not being serious.
Mom is usually frugal and doesn't spend a penny, but if I need something for my studies, she is very generous.
Mom attaches great importance to my studies, in terms of learning, she can always teach me to teach me, can help me to help me, but never care about me, so that I can develop their own positive good habits! Mom, also attaches importance to my abilities, although not perfect, but to be excellent! Mom is both my close friend and my good helper in learning.
My most beautiful mom, please remember, your most adorable baby, always and forever love you. This is my most beautiful mom ...... most most beautiful mom.