She came to me without my realizing it, gave me life, and kept me alive. Give me eyes to see the world clearly. Give me ears, let me listen to the world. Give me a nose to inhale the fragrance of the world.
She was the first person I saw before I came - my mother.
She was like a big tree and I was like a seedling. Drawing on her sweet milk enriches me. She is like sunshine, spreading in our childish hearts. In the hearts of countless children, she is always the greatest, the most ordinary and the most simple. She acted strong in front of us, but in fact she was also a fragile person. The very bitter bitterness is always borne silently by herself. The sweetness is always left to us. We will only ask for what she gave us, and ask for her care and love for us. But what have we ever given her? She only gives, we only enjoy. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what I'm talking about, but I'd like to say that I don't know what I'm talking about.
Maybe in the countless children think that she gave birth to me to raise us is a matter of course. And have you ever thought that she is also a human being, there will be a vulnerable side, have you ever thought of her crying in the room? Have ever thought of her corner of the eye next to the band over the vaguely hungry tears? No. She is arguably the closest person to us, the one who loves us the most. No matter what day of the week it was, she gave love. She only knew how to give. Yeah. She was the strongest and she was every child's guardian angel. From the time we come down to the time we grow up, she has to give. Who is she? Is she an angel given to us by God? No, she's just an ordinary, hungry mother. Does anyone in this world ever think about her? Does anyone in this world think about her? Think about how she feels? Maybe, we give her only mentioned her in the essay? That's all. But I know she can't be replaced. She gave her this life, she gave her these eyes, she gave her this nose, she gave her these ears. Mother, what a plain name, but what mother ever complained about that name. We are still young and we always think that our mothers don't understand us, when in fact, the real thing is that we don't understand them. Only think she is a mother, should bear all this everything.
Without us, she probably wouldn't have suffered so much. But thanks to us they are happy because of it.
We ask for her love. What did she ask for? She only asked us to call her mom.
2. Write an essay on your own care for your parents, on a topic of your own choice400 words on mother's love
What does someone say about mother's love? I would say mother's love is the greatest in the world, and that's how I answer every time.
Mother's love is a word that we all are familiar with, it is so pure and sacred that it makes people know. It can make people wake up from blindness, to happiness, into happiness. Once I suddenly had a high fever, the body is not comfortable, I said to the blind mother.
Mom listened to the very anxious, put down the matter at hand, riding on a bicycle, quickly came to the drugstore to buy medicine for fever. I saw my mom's forehead with soybean-sized beads of sweat, and I knew in my heart that my mom was tired. My tears then fell uncontrollably. Mom loves me, mother's love is so great. When we are angry with our moms, have you ever thought about how your mom feels. That's your mom, an innocent woman. Mom pays a lot to us, she washes and cooks, noisy us but loves us.
But she did not return, mom is too tired, she did not say. I think we let mom pay a lot, there will be a day you will find, then you can not bear, but you have finished, mom's footsteps to have been heavy slowly slowed down. Mom you love us but we love you more. I love you, mom.
3. to the mother's care for the subject of writing a six hundred word essayFrom birth to grow up, there is a person who is the most helpful, give the most love, the most heartfelt, that is our beloved mother. The birth of each child is a painful test and a challenge for many mothers. The growth of each child is more the beginning of a mother's life of hard work.
Everyone's mother has their own way of loving their children, there is a harsh love, encouraging love, kind love, there is a clear love, there is a hidden love ...... mom's love for me is a silent love, is reflected in the love from the little things.
I remember another summer day, the wind seems to be all scared away by the sun, and even the clouds have become shadowless. I came home from my teacher's house after piano lessons, and my mom didn't pick me up on her bike as usual, so we had to walk to the station to take the bus home. The station is far away from here, we have to walk for a while to get to the station, walking on the road, I feel the sweat beads along my hair, across my face, straight to the ground, lips are dry and unbearable, as if not only I am very hot, even the roadside willows are hot and drooping, the robin is also in the trees, "robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin robin" call. "I'm not the only one who's hot. Suddenly, a cool breath of air came to my face, it turned out to be a cold drink store. "Mom, I want to buy an ice-cream." I looked at the cold drink store with my eyes and couldn't help but say. "Go ahead and buy one then." Mom agreed and I bought an ice-cream that was still cold, "Mom, aren't you going to buy one?" I asked my mom, but she said it was too cold to eat, her stomach was uncomfortable, I had to ask my mom to take a bite to taste and cool off, but she just wouldn't eat it. Thighs also have to argue with the arm of the time, and finally in my insistence, mom only ate a small mouthful, she ate so fragrant, so sweet. Looking at my mom, I felt my eyes blur a little and wanted to shed tears downward. Thinking about it, since I started to learn the piano, my mom has been saving money every day, never spending a penny more, and for my future, she has paid too much. I do not let the tears flow down, afraid of mom found, took the ice cream in the hands of mom, how can I not eat.
The day is still so hot, but I am not hot at all, not because of the ice cream to bring me cool, but because of my mother's love.
Mother is a sacred role, I think my mom, like heaven sent to protect my angel. She nurtured me with love, educated me with all her heart, and put all her good hopes on me. And how can I repay my mom? Money, positions, rights, studies ...... are all the satisfaction of the goods, all this can never repay my mom's love for me. A little bit of respect and filial piety is not enough.
"Whoever says an inch of grass heart, repay the three spring sunshine."
4. Write a composition essay title called Care for Mom within three hundred wordsI combed my mother's hair This morning I combed my mother's head, my mother sat in the yard, I stood behind her patiently and meticulously combed my mother's head, in the process of combing my head, because it was the first time so I combed it over and over again, and finally combed a twisted braid on the third occasion, but it was very messy, but my mother encouraged and said. "You can definitely comb it better, I combed my mom's hair essay, elementary school sixth grade essay "I combed my mom's hair essay"." I listened to the confidence in combing, and sure enough after a while, a notorious twisted braid combed out, mom said, "You will be other?" I answered loudly, "I can comb the other", I began to comb the next kind of hair called the cupola, this kind of as long as once can be combed with mom full of joy, I began to comb the third kind, this kind of very difficult to my mother after I finished, mom told me to be meticulous, this last hair combing to make me unexpected, so that she will know I am really grown up. I really grew up. I combed and combed my hair seriously and finally I got the third one. Mom was so happy that she praised me. When she praised me, she said that I had grown up and that my combing skills were well known. I combed my mom's hair 300 words.
5. 作文 以妈妈的关爱为題,怎么拟题悠悠寸草心，难报三春晖
My dearest mother:
The night was quiet, the full moon like a jade disk traveled through the clouds, and the light moonlight sprinkled the earth. I have never felt that the night, so deep. My dear mom, have you rested? I think you are still troubled by the mistakes I have made? You are always like this, for my sake, you don't know to take care of your body! Mom, take an early rest. I wish you a good night's sleep. I wish you to go to bed early and have a beautiful dream.
Can you forgive me? I know you are still sad about my words that rushed you in the morning, is it worth it for me? I know that in life, I have a lot of words that make you sad. But for the sake of my own little pride, I did not say the right words to make you sad. In fact, I have long known that I am wrong, have not dared to talk to you in detail. Maybe it's the generation gap between us. But I still want to say sorry to you. I'm so sorry. It's hard to repay the three spring suns.
People say, what kind of language should I use to express your love for me, what kind of emotion should I use to express my gratitude to you, and how can I repay you? The dragon still travels in the rain at sunset, and the old tree protects the flowers in the depth of spring. Mother's love is like the sea, mother's love is like the mountain! Mother's love is selfless and great! Because it is the most innocent human, the most sincere and simple emotions, is a only to pay, do not ask for return love. So-called: "mother in the hands of the line, the swimmer on the clothes."
The moon rises higher and higher, through a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp of a wisp.
I am frustrated gray sky, extremely want to make up for my faults to you, in fact, age is not really a problem, is our lack of conversation. I remember when I was a child, you pulled my little hand toddler scene, in your arms teeth, honestly, I want to go back to the past. Cherish what you have now and forget what you didn't have in the past. I remember when I was little I used to ask you, will you love me forever? You always rubbed my forehead, which seemed not to grow high, looked at me tenderly, smiled and nodded. I was so naive then! Forever, how far is it? Ask the teacher, laugh and don't answer; ask your classmates, far away! Forever, how far is it? I asked myself. Yes! Ten years of life and death, no thought, no forgetting! How many tomorrows are there? Hundreds of years are nothing in front of the Buddha. Forever, how far is it? How far is the heart, how far is the person!
I'm sorry, mom.
Once upon a time, I grew up, and one day I asked you, what is happiness? You only smiled and said, "Happiness is in life needs you to observe carefully." What is happiness? Perhaps no one has ever noticed, the blossoming of the peaceful world outside what silent islands, in fact, human happiness is also so, as long as the heart to experience, full of happiness in the city. When I write this, in my deep, deep heart, there is a trace of inexplicable trembling, if hidden, want to rise and sink, want to hold on to them, but they are fleeting.
The tears are like summer rain.
The heavy sky, how the trivial wet, fade into the immortal blue; clear deep eyes, how inadvertently slipped through, disappeared all the clouds.
悠悠寸草心，难报三春晖!
Soon to graduate, in order to repay your concern for me. I also work very hard, in order to strive to get a good middle school, I work exceptionally hard, not perfect, but better! I believe that no matter what you love me, I also love you, we hold hands together to meet the light of tomorrow's sunset!
Because I know: long grass heart, hard to repay the three spring sunshine!
A crescent moon is like a small boat, warping the tip of the bow, paddling in the late night in the quiet lake, send me a piece of love ......
Here's to
work well
all the best
Love your daughter: He Xiting
6. to the care of parents as theIf mother's love is compared to a lily in full bloom, exuding its charming fragrance in every corner, then father's love is a jasmine plant, which silently spits out its fresh fragrance in a corner! Always only praise the greatness of the mother's love, but who knows the father's love of subtlety! The word father's love is so ordinary, but this love is so extraordinary. A jasmine plant may not let people refreshing aroma, but it will always let you feel fresh, feel elegant, father's love is like this, like jasmine quietly open. No matter where you are, your father's loving eyes will be with you for the rest of your life. I will soon be promoted to junior high school, the schoolwork is more heavy, single completion of homework will be delayed until the punctual to do, nine or ten o'clock to complete the homework, which my father often complained that I do not seize the time. I was very used to finishing my homework this way, and once when I was writing, it was too late and I fell on the table. My father woke me up and criticized me severely, "How can you do this? I don't believe you'll have the energy to listen to the lecture tomorrow. I don't believe you'll have the energy to listen to the lecture tomorrow! How many times have I told you, but you don't listen!" After saying that, he didn't sympathize with me at all and slapped me in the face and walked out of my room slamming the door with a loud sound. I immediately turned off the light and lay down on my bed. I felt a great deal of aggression, thinking: "Other people can not finish their homework, what is wrong with what I do? What's wrong with just dragging my feet? Can I be blamed?" The slap made my eyes tear up like boiling water, and I always felt that my father was too unkind. My father stopped talking to me, and I ignored him, often with a hostile look. My heart ached and I felt terrible about it. Every day I rehashed those words in my memory, thinking I was right. One day, I found a piece of paper on my writing desk that read: "Son, I don't mean to hit you, but I'm just not happy about it. Other kids finish their homework early and play downstairs, but how can your body hold up if you study like this every day? I wish you could study every minute and every second so that time doesn't rush by, but you can't just look at that little bit of time every night. Love, Father I saw that the note clearly showed traces of wiped away tears, and I was a little shaken up. I wrote back; "Dad, I don't mean to be angry with you, but I was wrong to treat you that way. But you have to understand me. Other kids finish their homework in a hurry and then go out to play, but I can't. I know what my father is trying to do. I was in tears, my son, and my heart was flooded with remorse. I slipped the letter into my father's pocket. At this moment, I finally realized the greatness of my father's love. I really wanted to say to my father, "Dad, I was wrong!" Two letters later, I met my father and didn't know what to say. He said to me, "Eat!" I distinctly heard me say, "Uh-huh!" He left me another note: Son, Dad believes in you, you pursue towards your goal, Dad does not demand that you have to be how, as long as you think it is right, you go for it! I have y felt my father's love and intention for me. In the love of the inspiration, I must study hard, beautiful "fight" in the middle of this war, to repay the love of my father.
7. Help me write a composition Title: I love my motherMom, 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 saw 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!
You can change the word "mother" to "mommy" in the text
8. Write essay topics about your motherI have a handy and gentle mother. She has a head of black short hair, moon buds like eyebrows embedded in a pair of big watery eyes, straight nose, a talking cherry mouth, sweet smile reveals two rows of white teeth. Mom also has a pair of dexterous hands, is this pair of dexterous hands every day for me Xian clothes, folding quilt, cooking ...... all the time care for me, care for the family. I love my good mom!
Mom is like the ever-changing "weather", always because of my performance and change themselves. When I excel in exams, my mother's face will be like a sunny smile: when I do my homework sloppy, my mother will be furious, start a storm; when I waste time to do some boring things, my mother will be like a continuous rain like nagging, said a never-ending ...... But, I know! Mom is for my good, mom is love me.
I remember once, my mom and I were playing badminton. At this time, I don't know what I stepped on, my feet slipped and fell a big heel. I immediately got up from the ground, but found my beloved Mickey Mouse pants broke a big hole. I was so sad that I couldn't throw these pants away.
Mom, what a loud name. How many days and nights mom has been with me, guarding me; how many days and nights mom for my tomorrow and worry; how many days and nights mom with that loving eyes caring for me, caring for me ...... look at your head and a few more silver threads, I want to say a word: "Mom, you worked hard! I love you!
9. to care for my mother to write a compositionThere are many stars in the sky, it seems that every one of them is brilliant, but among the stars I would like to thank the star that feeds me grew up - my mother. Mother's love is great, your mother's love for me, is the greatest. Here, I want to say a lot of things to you. Mother, thank you for caring about me for so many years. I remember one time, I was defeated in the examination hall, the score is unbearable. And you said to me, "Do you know why your eyes are in front?" I shook my head, "It's because it makes people look forward!" It dawned on me that your words had opened my eyes, and I will remember them for the rest of my life. Mother, thank you for supporting me all these years. I remember one time when I was going to participate in an art talent competition, I didn't have confidence in myself because it was my first time to participate in a competition. You, on the other hand, gave me a thumbs up and said, "With your ability, there will be no problem, I believe in you!" Hearing these words, the fighting spirit in my heart was ignited, I came to the examination room with confidence, waving the pen to complete the work. I want to say to you: "Because of your support, I now have more than thirty awards," Mother, thank you for your promise to me over the years. You once told me, "A person's credit is the most important thing, that's why I've never cheated anyone in my life. It's because of your promise to me. We agreed not to be dishonest, not to be impolite, not to dare to do not dare to be ...... too much, it is you who taught me the truth of being a man, the meaning of being a man, and I still remember it in my heart. In the front I used so much mother, but I really can not help it, I still want to affectionately call you a: "Mom!" I still want to sincerely say to you: I love you.