Motherly love sixth grade composition

In life, work and study, many people have written compositions, and we can gather our scattered thoughts together through compositions. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are nine sixth-grade motherly love compositions I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Love in life makes people intoxicated with life and makes us forget the sorrow and worry. And the greatest and most universal love in the world is called maternal love. Motherly love places mother's understanding and hope on us.

"Buzz-buzz-"There was another "protest" sound of the vacuum cleaner in the living room. "Oh, noisy! Can't you be quiet Let me not do my homework! " I slammed the door and shouted at the living room. My mother said to me in a gentle voice, "OK, I see. I will pay attention. " I slammed the door again and went on working. In less than twenty minutes, my mother began to vomit again. "Baby, have you finished your homework?" "Baby, come out to eat fruit! If you don't eat it, it will break. " "Baby, come out when you're done. Don't dawdle." I walked out reluctantly like a snail.

I walked into the living room from my room, sat on the soft sofa, watched funny cartoons and ate juicy strawberries. That's called a cool ~ and mom is scrubbing the floor in the living room. She knelt on the ground and wiped the floor with a dirty rag. Because I have to work every day, there is something wrong with my cervical spine. Thought of these, the in the mind can not help but sour, tears in her eyes, can not say the pain in my heart. I quickly grabbed the rag from my mother and began to clean the floor. Mother's eyes are bigger than table tennis. I smiled and said to her, "You have worked so hard for so long, how can I stand it?" After a while, I quickly wiped the floor and saw a glittering tear in my mother's eyes.

Every day, my mother's mother's love is like a spring water in a vibrant spring watering my young seedlings, like a flower umbrella sheltering me from the wind and rain in a hot summer, like a greenhouse protecting my growth in a snowy winter. Mother is the most important person in our life, and maternal love is also the most needed love in our life. Maternal love is the greatest in the world!

A warm look and a gentle encouragement are enough to turn a person's heart into a flying saucer dance. -inscription

That noon, I was hungry.

That kind of hunger is unbearable for ordinary people, just like 10 thousand demons jumping around in your stomach, making your life worse than death. Clock-like tummy barked countless times, as if time had come to an end.

"Mom, are you back? I'm starving. Why haven't you come back? Do you want me to starve to death? Or do you want me to "starve"? Still want me to "starve to death"? " I have asked this sentence countless times, but the answer is always: "Soon, don't worry, I will be there soon." Hey! Why haven't you come back? If there is no food now, I will really die!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" At this moment, my doorbell rang. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just an ordinary sound of ringing the doorbell, but in my eyes, it is a very clear sound, which is better than all wonderful music, just like the horn of victory in a battle; The lion in the east rises from the nightmare, because it is a symbol of food. Ah! My hungry stomach was finally liberated. Ah! This is really a lucky horn.

I happily ran to open the door, but outside was a takeaway uncle from KFC. He smiled and said, "This is the KFC senior children's set meal that your mother gave you, and she specially added two yuan for me to deliver it quickly. Come, take it away! " Eat while it's hot, don't burn it. "

I took the set meal, slowly closed the door, sat in a chair and wolfed it down, but in the middle of it, I suddenly felt no mood to eat. Although my mother was very busy, she didn't forget my lunch. This little hamburger reminds me of my mother's countless meticulous love over the years! From the cold dawn to the starry night, my mother worked hard for me, from studying to sleeping and eating, which one didn't shed painstaking efforts?

A hamburger is so ordinary, just like the thread in the hands of a loving mother is so insignificant, but the kindness of maternal love like the sea has long been remembered and praised by people forever!

On the bumpy journey of life, who is caring and attentive to give you selfless care? Who tirelessly teaches you the truth of life? Who is happy for your happiness and who is worried about your troubles? By the way, it's our mother! Motherly love is selfless and has no end. This is the most sincere and cherished emotion in our life.

When I was a child, I often had a question when I heard the word maternal love. What is maternal love like? Until one day, this question that has been bothering me for a long time finally got an answer.

It was a summer vacation, and I accidentally scratched my right index finger deeply. At that time, I didn't do any special protection, just washed it with cold water and wrapped it in toilet paper. As we all know, in a few days, my hand became inflamed and it hurt badly when I moved. Even when I sleep, I will put my hand on the soft pillow and dare not touch it easily. I often wake up in the middle of the night. Later, my mother learned about it on a business trip and came back overnight to take me to the hospital.

The doctor said that in my condition, I have to change my dressing in three hours, and I have to massage frequently at night to promote blood circulation, even in the early morning. Otherwise, whether the end of August is good or not, going to school will be a problem. However, who will undertake this arduous task?

Mother raised her hand.

From then on, during the day, my mother never left the alarm clock, although it was very heavy; In the evening, my mother stayed by my bed and gave me a massage. Because of the pain, every time she waited until I fell asleep before she began to gently massage my hand.

I sleep very comfortably every night, but my mother ... has the most "smelly" eye bags, and the skin cream that I have to wear every day is put aside. It's only been ten days, and my mother seems to be ten years older.

As time goes by, I grow up day by day. I think those ten days are my fastest growing days. At that time, looking at my mother's hard-working figure and gaunt face, listening to her gentle greetings and meticulous care, I suddenly understood that this is maternal love. I finally understood my previous ignorance, oh! Motherly love is my mother's tireless exhortation when I go to school; Whenever I do something wrong, maternal love is my mother's heartfelt teaching; Motherly love is my mother's constant encouragement when I failed the exam ... It turns out that maternal love is everywhere, so you can only feel it with your heart!

Motherly love is selfless, warm and ubiquitous. On a stormy day, I deeply realized my mother's love.

I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, it rained cats and dogs after school one day. I forgot to bring my umbrella again. Dad is at work, grandma is at menstruation home, and mom has stomach trouble, so she can't catch a cold. I envy watching my classmates being picked up by their parents.

I was anxious to run home in the rain when a familiar figure staggered towards me. Ah! It's mom! I was so happy that I forgot to open an umbrella, and ran to my mother's side and hid in her arms. Mother's head was covered with rain, her clothes were wet, and there was some mud on the corners of her pants, which seemed to be a fall. Mother asked anxiously, "Son, did you get wet?" "no, mom!" I comforted my mother, "You can rest assured! I'm fine! " When I came home, my mother had been holding an umbrella by my side, but more than half of my body was exposed. I said, "Mom, you also take an umbrella!" " ""no, mom doesn't fight, and mom isn't afraid of the cold. " Mom said with a smile. Ah! Mom, you are so kind to me! When I don't have an umbrella, you always ask questions with concern. Give me the umbrella when you walk, but it's cold outside. I can't help crying at the thought of it.

Mother, like the vast sea, let us live freely; Mother, like the boundless blue sky, let us fly happily; Mom, like a tall tree, let us grow up happily! We said to our mother, "Mom, you have worked hard! Thank you! "

If fatherly love is a quiet mountain, maternal love is a trickle, which will always moisten my heart; If fatherly love is a vast sky, maternal love is a vast land and will always be my warm home.

Once I accidentally fell down at school, and the terrible pain changed my whole face. At home, I didn't say anything to my sick mother so as not to worry her. I plunged into the study to do my homework. Even if I am thirsty, I dare not come out to drink water, for fear that my mother will find me strange. However, no matter how I hide it, I still haven't escaped my mother's eyes full of "magic". She gently pushed the door in, lifted my trouser legs and asked softly, "Are you hurt?" Bang, suddenly there was thunder outside the window, and then it rained cats and dogs. My heart suddenly tightened, and I felt that the originally sultry air seemed to condense instantly. With the roaring thunder and noisy rain, my heart is also accelerating, but there seems to be only a "thumping" heartbeat in my ear. After a while, a voice that I could hardly hear flashed across my ears: "Yes, Mom, I fell down at school. I shouldn't have lied to you, but now that you are sick, I'm afraid you're worried, so ... so ..." As I spoke, I couldn't hold back my inner grievances any longer, and finally gushed out. My eyes were gradually covered with a mist and a drop of tears rolled down my cheeks. My mother held me tightly in her arms, gently wiped away my tears and whispered, "Baby, remember, you will always be my mother's favorite baby, and you can say anything to her." Mom is an adult, don't worry. "

Yes, mom is an "adult", but it's actually more than that. My mother is my most solid support, and she has been warming my heart with that delicate maternal love!

In my mind, many things are gradually forgotten by many people as time goes by. Only my mother's love for me is so clear and impressed me so deeply. ...

My mother is tall, with bright eyes and neat clothes. She looks so simple, generous and approachable. With a ponytail on his head, he looks energetic when he walks.

My mother has always given me meticulous care. What I can't forget most is a night in the fourth grade of primary school. I don't know what I ate at night, and my stomach hurts like waves, which makes me toss and turn in bed and moan. But I'm still quiet, because my father has gone out to work and my mother is getting tired every day. I want my mother to have a sweet and beautiful sleep, and I don't want to wake her.

But my mother's ears are as sensitive as bats, and she hears my tiny groans. She dressed quickly and ran to my room. As soon as I entered the room, my mother quickly asked me, "Chen Jie, what's wrong with you?" I didn't speak. My mother was even more panicked when she saw that I didn't talk. She quickly helped me get dressed and carried me to the hospital. On the way to the hospital, my mother kept comforting me and said, "Chen Jie, you are a man. You can definitely overcome this difficulty! "

On the way, my mother carried me behind my back and finally came to the hospital. As soon as I entered the hospital, my mother didn't put me down, so she called the doctor to check me. After careful examination by the doctor, there is no serious problem. Just take some medicine. Mother relaxed her nervousness and followed the doctor to get the medicine.

I sat in a chair and looked at my mother's busy figure. My eyes blurred and I cried. Crying this time, I feel the taste of crying is so happy, so sweet and so warm.

Motherly love is a drop of dew, kissing the dry soil; Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart feel warm; Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings clear.

I will never forget that stormy summer day and the touching scene in the rain. The affection between mother and daughter touched my heart.

I remember when I was in the third grade, it was clear in Wan Li and Wan Li in the morning, and it was overcast after school at noon, and the world was a terrible muddy yellow. It began to rain heavily soon. I thought my mother wasn't off work and wouldn't pick me up. I just wanted to run home in the rain, but suddenly I found a familiar figure-mom!

In the storm, my mother came by bike askew. When I saw my mother, I seemed to see hope. I said in surprise, "Mom, why are you here?" Mom gasped and said, "Mom is out on leave." She took my hand kindly and wiped the rain off my face. Then, I quickly put my raincoat on my body and hid behind my mother. There is much less wind and rain in my world, and the car struggles in the water like a boat. The heavy rain made my mother breathless. I can hear the rapid breathing behind her.

Halfway through the ride, in a low-lying place, the water did not pass the wheel. My mother quickly stopped and said to me, "Xiangxiang, the water is too deep." Please lift your legs and sit still. Mom will push you over. " Before I could speak, my mother trudged forward and hugged her wet body tightly. I'm really afraid that she will suddenly fall down. I asked anxiously, "Mom, are you all right?"

"It's okay, are you okay. Hold your mother! "

When I got home, my mother was soaked to the skin, but she didn't care. She immediately turned on the water heater and let me take a hot bath in case I catch a cold.

"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Yes, maternal love is great. I love my mother!

Motherly love composition 8 My dearest mother, I love you! Thank you for your kindness to me in the past ten years, for your love and for everything you have done for me.

I remember the year when I just learned to walk. Mom, you dragged me to learn to walk. Later, you slowly let go of my hand. I still couldn't walk steadily and fell down accidentally. Instead of helping me up, you encouraged me to be brave and independent from a distance. I finally stood up and staggered towards you. From then on, I learned to walk, mom. When you saw me coming like you, you couldn't help shedding tears of happiness.

After I learned to walk, mom, you dragged me to the square to practice walking every day, just to make me walk skillfully as soon as possible.

Mom, I love you! I remember you worked hard to earn money for me. You'd better give me everything if you are not hungry or cold. I listen comfortably in the classroom every day, but you are sweating.

"But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three spring rays". Mom, I can never repay your love for me. But I want to say "thank you" sincerely. "

I wish my mother: good health, peace through the years and beauty forever!

Standing on the balcony, looking at the distant mountains, the past is vivid and tears can't stop flowing down.

Every time I go to the street pavilion after school, I can see my mother delivering meals to me. Whether it's sunny or hot, or it's raining cats and dogs, she will wait for me with a thermos bucket on time. Whenever I eat soft and fragrant rice, I will subconsciously go to see my mother. She smiled sweetly, and her pale face was obviously wrinkled. I'm at a loss. When I was a child, my mother ran ahead with that brisk pace. I can't catch up with her, but now? When I was tidying my mother's hair, I found several strands of white hair. I am ashamed, but what's the use? My shame can't buy my mother's youth.

When it rained, my mother brought me that delicious meal under an umbrella, but what about her? All wet ... under the scorching sun, my mother was so tired that she was sweating. I was silent, thinking about my mother in the hot sun and me in the air-conditioned room. My heart is sour, and I have something I can't say.

Whenever I think of my mother, I can't wait to jump on her and jump into her arms. People are right: "Love moves with the times, and love is related." I can never repay everything my mother has done for me in my life! We grew up like little princes and princesses. We have been loved and protected by our parents since childhood, and everything depends on our parents. As long as our parents are not around, we can do nothing. I enjoyed my mother's love excessively, but I never thought about her hardships and never understood her difficulties. Mom, I was wrong!

Thinking of this, I hurried to the desk. I made up my mind to correct my shortcomings and not let my mother worry. When I grow up, I must study hard and make my mother proud of me.