Square dance mom, I love your teaching.

In our study, work and life, we will always come into contact with writing. Writing needs a complete text structure, so we must avoid endless writing. So have you ever studied composition? The following is the composition of the seventh grade students I compiled for you: I love you, mom, welcome to share.

Seventh grade student composition: I love you, mom. What is mother's love? As dense as a cloud? Or as bright as crystal? Where can I see my mother's love? I can see my mother's love from the place where I eat, because my mother always takes me to eat delicious food on Wednesdays, and I can also know my mother's love from the place where I play, so there has always been love.

In my heart, my mother is as lazy and lovely as a koala. But sometimes my mother is as scary as a lion, because she is roaring, so my mother is like a changeable cloud, sometimes white, sometimes black and sometimes gray, so you must be prepared to get along with her, because you never know what color she will be.

Every time I go out to play, my mother must be the most beautiful, because my mother will pay attention to my every move, and that is when my mother cares about me the most, so it will make my mother look very concerned about me, so I am very moved.

My mother is Baiyun, because she is ever-changing, my mother is candy, because she makes me feel sweet, my mother makes me feel warm, because she cares about me from time to time, so I want to say to my mother, "Mom, I love you." "

Seventh-grade student composition: Mom, I love you. 2. If you are the sun, I am a tree. If you are a big tree, I am that leaf; If you are a flower, I am that little bud; If you are a gardener, I am that seedling; if ...

Whenever I have a fever, you keep putting towels and ice cubes on me at night, and I can't sleep.

Whenever I have problems in my homework, you will encourage me and help me save the day.

Whenever it rains, I don't take an umbrella. No matter how busy you are, you will remember to give me an umbrella.

But sometimes you are very strict with me.

Whenever I play the piano, if I were a flea, you would have a poker face. If I were a willow, only the willow branches were dancing, and your mouth would smile slightly.

Whenever I lie, you still have that poker face, educating me.

Every time I see wrinkles and spots on your face, I feel guilty for making you angry.

What you have done for me is like countless stars in the sky.

That was when I was eight years old. I was at home that day, doing my homework and falling asleep. Seeing that no one answered the phone at home, I hurried back. Touch my forehead and help me to the hospital without saying anything. It rained cats and dogs that day. You were holding an umbrella, and I could clearly hear the sound hitting your clothes-"tick, tick". So you were too busy sheltering me from the wind and rain to ignore yourself.

Mom, your love is great. You gave it all to me. Mom, I really want to say: I love you!

Seventh-grade student composition: I love you, Mom 3 "Mom" is the first word I can say in my life. She is also my favorite person.

However, I never said to him, "Mom, I love you!" " "Maybe it's because I feel shy.

An impulse finally emboldened me

At night, it's quiet. Only the crickets in the tree are singing.

Push open the mother's door and walk in in fear and trembling. Around, but no one. Just the sound of water splashing on the bathroom door in the bathroom. Obviously, she is taking a bath. I sat in the corner of the bed, waiting for my mother. Twenty minutes later, my mother came out while wiping her wet hair with a towel. Her body smelled of shower gel and floated all the way.

"Mom, I-I love you!" I closed my eyes and turned around.

"What?" She froze.

I love you! I looked her in the eye and said it again.

She came to me with incredible eyes and wide mouth. Then, she put down the towel and hugged me: "Thank you, I love you too!" " "

I looked up at her, her face, that kind of surprise has not receded. Every day, tears in my eyes seem to overflow.

When she was excited, I took a card out of my pocket. Hand over slowly, she took it. Open the card. I kissed her on the cheek with satisfaction and was ready to leave.

When she left, she smiled back. Then she picked up a towel to wipe her tears.

In fact, say "I love you!" It's not difficult or terrible. The terrible thing is that you have no courage.

Seventh grade student composition: I love you. Mom 4 is at home. There is always a busy figure, a pair of hardworking hands and a pair of tired eyes. Everything she says and does reveals her concern for me. She is my mother.

Mother gets up at 5 o'clock every day, makes breakfast, does housework and goes to work. Pick me up after work, cook dinner and study with me. The weather has been changeable recently, and my mother has a high fever. Many people advised my mother to take a day off, but my mother refused and insisted on sending me to school before going to work.

Thinking of this, I took out a piece of paper and wrote "Mom, I love you!" " These words. Then I rolled it up and threw it to my mother who was sweeping the floor. My mother didn't even look at it. She mistakenly thought it was the garbage I threw at her, so she swept it and put it in the garbage bag. Mom went out to take out the garbage, and I just came out. I'm disappointed. I thought throwing a note didn't work. Just say it to your face. My mother came back and saw me standing outside the door. I said loudly to my mother, "I love you!" " "

Suddenly, my mother burst into tears and hugged me tightly and said, "silly child, my mother knows that you love my mother." It is enough for you to have this heart. "

Dear mom, I am growing up slowly, but you have a lot of white hair on your head. Here, I send you a hug, a kiss and the most sincere words: "I love you, mom!" " "

Seventh grade student composition: I love you, mom. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the teacher only assigned us one task-to go home and say "I love you" to mom or dad.

In the evening, I finished my meal early and waited for the opportunity. Mother is reading a book. This is a good time. I got up the courage to say to my mother, "Mom, come here." I let my mother sit on the bed. I stood in front of my mother, rolled my eyes, sang like a mosquito and said, "Mom, I love you!" " "Mom said," What did you say? " I said loudly, "mom, I love you!" " "My mother imitated the way I used to speak and said doubtfully," What? What? What? " My sweat soaked my clothes and burned my face. Then I got up my courage, looked into my mother's eyes and said loudly, "Mom, I love you!" " "Say that finish, I breathed a sigh of relief. Mother said, "Thank you. "Then hold me tight.

My mother goes to work, cooks, washes clothes and does housework for me every day. Now, there are some silver wires on her head. I said I would drive them away, and my mother said that you can't hide when you are old. When we grow up day by day, our parents are aging.

"Mom, I love you!" I think this is the most beautiful, beautiful and touching language in the world!

Mom, I love you forever!

Seventh grade student composition: I love you, mom. If the pursuit of ideals is a running race, then I am an athlete and you are a supporter who cheers for me. I love you, Mom! You taught me a lot. ...

You taught me to cherish time. I remember the first time I stepped into the school gate. I still don't know the concept of time. My mother taught me earnestly: "an inch of time is an inch of gold." At that time, when I was young, I nodded vaguely and still didn't listen to my mother. Every day after school, I don't rush home, but play with my classmates. Even when I go home, I drag my feet. I won't do my homework until my mother comes home. I often finish my homework at eleven or twelve. In this way, my academic performance dropped sharply. Since then, my mother has given up all social activities and urged me to do my homework at home. Slowly, I returned to the ranks of good students and really understood the value of time.

You taught me to be strong. My academic performance is among the best in my class, but I failed badly in an exam. Walking on the way to school, I feel that the paper in my schoolbag seems to weigh a thousand pounds, which makes me breathless. When I got home, I shut myself in my room, waiting for a storm of criticism. But unexpectedly, my mother touched my head and said, "Son, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in this exam." I know you are sad, but what's the use of being sad? Why don't you learn a lesson and do well in the exam next time? No one is perfect ... "I cried and hugged my mother tightly." Be strong, don't cry! "

You taught me to cherish time and make me strong. It's you! Run! Mom, you have done so much for me, and I love you!

Seventh-grade student composition: Mom, I love the thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Whoever says an inch of grass will get three rays of spring. Whenever I read this poem, I think of my mother's infinite love for me.

Maternal love is selfless. Once, I was sick, and my mother didn't even care about eating. She quickly took me to the hospital by electric car. The doctor said, "it doesn't matter, it's just a low fever." Just prescribe some medicine. " My mother was relieved to hear what the doctor said. That night, my mother stayed up all night. Oh! Maternal love is selfless.

Mother's love is generous. That time, I failed in the exam and walked out of school listlessly. My mother seemed to read my mind and said, "It doesn't matter, son, as long as I do better in the next exam, my mother won't blame me." Oh! Mother's love is generous.

A mother's love is infinite. When I come home from school every day, I smell a fragrance as soon as I enter the door. So mom cooked the meal! The smell makes me drunk. Oh! Mom's love is infinite.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Seventh-grade students' composition: I love you, mom. 8 Once, I chatted with my good friends and talked about their mothers. Zhang Hua said, "Good morning, I am very happy to be your mother's daughter. I envy you! " Mom, really, I've always wanted to say to you: "You are the best mother in the world!" " "

Remember that time you ate kiwi fruit? There are only two peaches left in a * * *, and probably the parents of the only child will take the small one, or even none. But you must eat big ones. No matter how sweet I say, you won't give in. Or dad will be the referee: "Let the big one be the small one." Afterwards, I said to you, "You are so unlike your mother." But you said, "I just want you to know that others want to eat, and others like to eat big ones, right?" To tell the truth, my daughter is not a little fool who will never grow up. I know you have taught me to care and understand others since I was a child, and you don't want me to be spoiled as a heartless and selfish "little princess", do you? Mother nodded.

I have always believed that every child needs his mother's love, and every mother will love her children wholeheartedly. Every mother loves her children in different ways. Your love for me is strict. My good mother and daughter understand you and will thrive freely in your generous love.

I love you, mom. On my way home from school, I saw a child hobbling in the park. His mother smiled happily and praised loudly: Baby, you are great! This warm scene reminds me of my kind mother.

My mother wears a pair of glasses and is a little fat. She cares about me in every way, whether it is life or study.

Mom, do you remember? I forgot to bring 400 squares that time. After receiving the call, you immediately put down your work, bought 400 cubes in a hurry and ran to school. It was a big winter. You keep blowing into your hand, and your feet are shaking. I feel very sad and distressed. Thanks, mom.

Mom, do you remember? During the high incidence of influenza, I barely had a fever. You really wanted to calm down and sent me to the hospital without saying anything. Hang up the number, because there are too many people, so we have to wait at the door. I sat in a chair, watching you walk around, rubbing your hands, as if you were not sick, but you. Time passed at the fingertips, and finally it was our turn. You quickly pulled me into the ward and told the doctor all my symptoms. The doctor said it doesn't matter, it's just a fever caused by the common cold, and your brow is finally unfolding.

Mom, I love you! In warm spring, I would like to turn into a fragrant flower and take away your fatigue with fragrance; In hot summer, I would like to become an ice watermelon to make you feel cool; In the crisp autumn, I would like to become an apple, so that you can feel the joy of harvest; In the cold winter, I want to become a stove to make you feel warm.

Seventh-grade students' composition: I love you, mom 10 Today is Women's Day, which is mom's holiday. This day, for me, is extraordinary. Because today is my birthday. On that day, my birth brought great pain to my mother, but my mother said to me, "Today is my happiest day, because my mother has you."

I was born prematurely, two months earlier than others. My mother lived in the hospital and almost lost her life. My mother lay in bed in pain with oxygen in her nose for five days. The doctor said, "Is it to protect children or adults?" The mother struggled and said, "Leave the child." My mother almost died because I was born.

With the help of the doctor, my mother and I are safe and sound. But I was just born, too weak, like a little mouse. I stayed in the incubator for many days and couldn't breastfeed. My mother feeds me drop by drop through a straw. Because of weakness, I have to feed once an hour, and my mother is tired to become a bamboo pole.

I will definitely buy you a bunch of flowers on Women's Day. This is an expression of my love. Although it is insignificant compared with your love, I will love you all my life.

Seventh grade student composition: I love you. My mother 1 1 is always hanging around the shelf where my mobile phone is, asking me to buy one for him. I'm not used to the mother of the child, and I can't be satisfied with everything. He listens to reason, but children are children after all, and sometimes I will test whether I can satisfy him.

I woke up this morning. Before I got up, I said, "Mom, please buy me a landline. Buying an inexpensive one is just a bit expensive. "

"Don't buy it, there is a phone at home, or the mother machine. Your mother will find it for you when you get up. " That mobile phone was turned off and put away because it didn't play anything but the mobile phone during the Spring Festival. )

Son of a bitch jumped out of bed and bit me. He hugged my neck excitedly and said to me, "Mom, I love you." Just growing up, playing mobile phone is his hobby from growing up, and he can't just limit his hobbies in the future. Is there any good way to guide him?

Seventh-grade student composition: I love you, mom 12 people say that my father loves mountains and mother loves water, but I have a nagging mother and a strict father, alas! It is difficult for teachers to make us say "I love you" to our parents! I fell out with them again recently. How can I put it?

Thinking about it, I went downstairs and found a little girl selling flowers with a schoolbag on her back. I stepped forward and asked, "Why do you sell flowers?"

The little girl looked at me and said, "My mother is ill. I want to make money! " "My eyes were wet, so I bought a bunch of flowers for my mother to offer a humble apology for those unpleasant things a few days ago. I hid the flowers behind me and rang the doorbell. " Mom! Mother smiled and said, "What's the matter? What happened? "I can't say I love you. I faltered, and my mother said with a straight face, Did you fail the exam? I quickly explained, took out the flowers and said, "no, mom, it was my fault that day." You have to cook so hard and take care of me Thank you-I love you! " "When I said this, I threw myself into my mother's arms. My mother was stunned at first, then hugged me tightly and said, "Silly child, there are parents in the world who don't care about their children. You can't depend on your parents any more. You have to work hard yourself and have to obey! " I hugged my mother tightly and hoped that time would stay at this moment forever. ......................... "Mom, I love you!" " "

Actually, it's not that difficult to say "I love you". Children and parents need to communicate with each other to solve conflicts. Anyway, parents are for their children! Say a loving word to your parents, too

Seventh grade student composition: I love you, mom. Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which gives me warmth when I am cold. Motherly love is a big tree, which gives me a shade in hot summer; Motherly love is a bunch of flowers that give me fragrance when I am disheartened ... Mom, from the day I was born, you raised me 12 years, and I have never repaid you in this 12 years. Today, I want to express my filial piety: wash your feet.

After school in the afternoon, I hurried home, boiled water, and prepared the footbath and my mother's slippers. Just then, my mother came back from work. I hurried out to help my mother hang the bag on the wall, and then said to her, "Mom, will you close your eyes first?" I want to give you a surprise. "Mother closed her eyes doubtfully. I offered a cup of hot tea prepared in advance: "Mom, you have worked hard, please have a cup of tea." Mother opened her eyes and took the hot tea. Her face is full of excitement. I said to her, mom, you have been taking care of me since you had me. Let your daughter help you honor you and wash your feet today. My mother closed her eyes comfortably and said happily, "My daughter has grown up. Pour tea and wash her feet! " "Hearing this, I can't help but think of the scene that my mother had a high fever at night and went to the hospital behind my back without wearing a coat. I thought of the scene where I couldn't do something and wanted to give up ... I couldn't help it anymore and said loudly, "Mom, I love you!" " "Looking up, I saw my mother's eyes were soaked with glittering and translucent tears.

Mom, I love you, and I will study hard to repay your kindness to me.

Seventh grade student composition: I love you, mom. Today is Mother's Day, and I have carefully prepared a gift for my mother. I planned a plan, that is, I secretly prepared a greeting card for my mother, which said, "Mom, you have worked hard! Mom, I will love you forever until I am old! I love you! I hope you can accept this small gift! "

Mother is great and gives us the most selfless love. We were raised by our mother's hands, carried on her back, spoiled and rolled in her arms, and grew up under her affectionate care.

Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, every Friday, rain or shine, my mother will send me hand in hand to the art troupe to rehearse and dance. Mom really works hard for me!

Every Saturday morning, my mother accompanies me to attend extracurricular English classes. While I am taking notes myself, my mother is also taking notes seriously, so as to give me supplementary reference after class. Looking at the clear notes recorded by my mother, I admire her serious learning attitude and feel her love and help.

When I was sick, my mother always took my temperature, woke me up in the middle of the night to drink water, and always cared for me and protected me. I feel my mother's responsibility and dedication to me, and I also feel her selfless dedication to me.

Ah! Mom, I love you! I will study hard and report your concern for me when I grow up!

Composition of Grade 7 students: I love you, Mom 15 Today, the teacher assigned us an assignment. When we go home, we should do something for our parents to make them happy and say "I love you".

When I came home from school at night, I smelled a delicious meal as soon as I entered the room. My mother must be cooking my favorite fried chicken leg again. In order to make me grow up quickly, my mother always racked her brains to cook all kinds of nutritious dishes for me to eat. I crept up behind my mother and opened my arms carefully, ready to give her a big hug. Unexpectedly, my mother suddenly turned her head and scared me into a cold sweat. I stammered, "Mom … Mom …" Mom smiled and said to me, "What's the matter?" I think I'm going to faint So I changed my mind and said, "Can I help you?" Mother said, "Oh, dear daughter, bring the food to the table." I quickly replied: "Good."

After dinner, I'm going to challenge my mind again, but my heart is still pounding, just like holding a naughty rabbit in my arms. I got up the courage to run to my mother and stammered the words "I love you". I feel as nervous as when I see the final exam results. Hearing "I love you too" and seeing the crystal tears in my mother's eyes, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After years of baptism, parents are not so young, which is caused by our efforts. In the days to come, I will be a good boy who is filial to my parents and caring for others!