Junior high school essay 600 words titled my mother everyone help ah essay is not good can't write it

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Other people say that I look very much like my father, the same face, the same smile, and the same curly hair, all kinds of similarities, so that other people see me never ask me my name, will always say: "You are the daughter of XXX it!" I laughed silently, raised my hands, scrutinized, yes, only these hands, given by my mother. Mother's hand is almost exactly the same as mine, there seems to be some connotation in the middle, however, the mother's hand is whiter than mine, but also older, from her long fingertips, I saw the mother of the full years, but also saw the side of the mother's hard life.

From my mother's hands, I saw my mother's hard work, she had nothing to do when she would not rest, always looking for what chores to do, chores all carried on the mother's body, but she never complained half a word, hard work, even if you are sick, we are at home, they do not let her out of bed, but we go, she immediately got out of bed, began to clean. When I came home from school, I saw a clean home, everything became so neat, organized, so I had to admire my mother. I remember once my home renovation, renovation workers make the whole house is gray after leaving, and my mother looked at a layer of gray floor, without saying a word, pick up the cleaning tools began to clean, until the wash a little ash is not the time, we persuade her to go to rest, she sat down, but in a while on the fall asleep, my father and I looked at the sleeping mother, the heart is not a taste.

Before, I was a child who didn't know any better. I was blind to the love and care of my mom and dad. Before going to school, my mother will give me to organize my clothes, fill the kettle, and then see me off; back home from school, my mother always nagged me to ask: "Lunch full? Did you have a good nap? (I eat small meals at noon) How is the study? ...... tired of the day I am usually as a whisper or impatient to cope with a sentence.

But one day I was y touched by a story I read called, "Mom, I've been looking for you for a long time":

This is a true story that happened in Germany. A 9-year-old orphan Debbie grew up in an orphanage. Because he had never seen his mother since he was a child, in order to show his love for her, he tried to help others, and for every person he helped, he was asked to help ten other people. He wanted to pass on this love in such a way that one day his own mother would be helped by others. His deep love for his mother touched the whole of Germany, people set off the "ten good deeds" action, Derby became a small German celebrity. Unfortunately, Derby was assassinated. In his dying days, countless German women wanted to pretend to be Derby's mother to fulfill his wish to see his own mother, and finally, Derby was holding his "mother's" hand, in his "mother's" embrace and peacefully left this world.

Mother, how to let the world's children admire the word; mother's love, how like nurturing 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 seek 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 harsh winter to create a warm heart of sunshine. The sons and daughters of the world, looking at the gray sideburns of the mother, which one is not bitter to the extreme it?

2, mother, how 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 seek 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 harsh winter to create a warm heart of sunshine. Children in the world, looking at the gray sideburns of the mother, which one is not bitter to the extreme? Mother to give me love is real, simple, harsh, sometimes a little poetic. In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, that is the mother in hard work; I saw a tired figure, that is the mother in the weaving of cold clothes for me; I saw a happy figure, that is the mother in my learning progress and happy. Thinking back carefully, in my life, which day is less of my mother's figure? Whenever I cry, my mother comforts me; whenever I feel like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother opens her wide arms and gives me warmth and love. Once we had an injection in school and I ended up with bloodsickness. At that time was in the middle of the day, my mother heard, without saying a word, even the lunch did not eat hurriedly rushed to the school, carry me to the doctor, and then my mother took leave to stay with 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 I could eat it. After my mom cut the melon, she first gave me a piece with few seeds and sweet flesh. She ate the one with more seeds and not so sweet flesh. But a mother's love can be harsh at times. I have always had the bad habit of being careless. Once I accidentally lost my clothes after physical education class at school. When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I know that my mother was actually very heartbroken, and she didn't want to scold her son, but it was the only way to motivate me to change my carelessness. Mother's love is the greatest kind of love. Children are mothers with their own love watering flowers and plants, children can not grow up without every drop of love from the mother. Mothers, a lifetime for children escort, silently in the children behind the children for children to guide the direction. Mother's love for us, is we can repay? As the "Youzi Yin" said: "Who said inches of grass heart, to get three spring sunshine."