In life, work and study, you must have come into contact with the essay, the essay can be divided into narrative, expository, application essay, argumentative essay according to the genre. In order to make it easier and more convenient for you to write essays, the following is my collection of junior composition: mother's love, for reference only, welcome to read.
The first two essays: mother's love 1
Mom, you are like a spring wind blowing me, so that my soul is soothed. You are no longer young, face added fine wrinkles, green silk has been colored into white hair. However, you are still my mom, the best mom! It is my favorite mom!
My mom is medium-sized, fat, with shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face. She is short hair, light eyebrows under a pair of not too big and not too small eyes, mom is a goose egg face, it does not look very beautiful. But mom is the most beautiful
person in my mind!
My mom is a very amiable one, when I do something wrong, she will not scold me, but tell me how to correct my mistakes. In my mind, she is a very good mom and I love her very much.
My mom said that the first thing I learned was to say "mommy".
She smiled beautifully, like a ray of sweet water flowing into my heart, making me feel sweet in my heart.
Every morning, it was my mom's gentle voice that woke me up from my sleep, sent me to school, and then left me reluctantly. My mother gave me life, my mother's love is never pay back enough, I just want to say a word: "Dear Mom, you are always my favorite person!"
Mother's love is selfless, is how much money can not buy, mom does all is for our good, you are not also feel the mother's love for their own?
Second year essay: mother's love 2
What is the most ordinary love in the world? It is the mother's love. Because she is very small, perhaps just a very small action, perhaps just a very light advice, perhaps just when it rains umbrella slightly tilted to your side, perhaps just before going to school to remind you to be careful on the road ...... and what is the world's greatest love? The same is mother's love. Because she is always around you, she never leaves you, no matter how many years, she is with you. This is what ordinary love can do?
I am an ordinary third-grade student, I also have the world's most ordinary and the greatest love. My mom cooks breakfast for me early in the morning every day, and gets up early and stays up late just to be able to give Tintin a good learning environment. And when I make a mistake, she looks for her own reasons first, and criticizes me in a euphemistic way to help me correct my mistakes.
In ancient and modern times, there are countless ancient poems and quotes praising mother's love. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a traveling son." A loving mother holds a needle and thread in her hand and sews clothes for her son who is about to leave home. In this poem, a mother's love becomes a piece of clothing that is being mended in the mother's hand. Although it is tiny, how could that piece of clothing not be the warmest on her son's body?
Hugo said: "The arms of a loving mother are made of love, how can a child sleep in them without sweetness?" Gorky also said, "All the glory and pride in the world comes from the mother." ...... Why do so many celebrities praise mothers? This is because mothers have a love that is unique in the world - mother's love.
Kahlil Gibran said, "The sweetest word that the lips of man can utter is 'mother,' and the finest cry that can be uttered is 'mama.'"
Yes, mother's love is the greatest love in the world, let's cherish it and let mother's love accompany my growth!
The first two essays: mother's love 3
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, a few years have been like running water quietly away, but, mom, your wordless love and my heart's gratitude has never faded.
As if back to the afternoon a few years ago, mom was riding home with me. In the blink of an eye, the sunny sky darkened, and a group of dark, terrible clouds rolled across the distant sky. They covered the entire sky in a moment, arrogantly wandering back and forth, unusually hard to cover the only sunlight, and now and then issued a burst of sharp roar, the downpour of rain will fall down.
Seeing that the sky has changed, my mother immediately pulled me to a dilapidated store under the eaves to avoid the rain. The store door was locked, and the heavy lock was badly rusted. The two of us cowered under the narrow roof, trying to stay out of the rain and wind.
I stood close to the wall, and the cold concrete and the rain on my face sent a shiver down my spine, followed by a chill that ran through my body.
Just as I was biting my lips and trying to keep my head down to avoid the blow of the wind and rain, a figure suddenly flashed in front of me, and the force of the wind and the coldness of the rain stopped immediately. I looked up, it was mom! The wind and rain were still relentless, but with my mom sheltering me, I didn't seem to be afraid of the weather anymore. Mom stood in front of me like a big tree, never saying a word, but a warmth and a feeling of gratitude flowed through my heart. For that silent standing thankful, more that wordless mother's love thankful.
Soon, the sky cleared. The sun is like a jewel in the sky, shining with golden light. I stood quietly under the sun, feeling the light that contains the mother's love.
The most sincere love in the world is a mother's love, the most selfless love is a mother's love, the greatest love is a mother's love, the most eternal love is a mother's love ...... And after that time, I have a deeper sense of mother's love.
This fall there was a time for several consecutive days are rainy days, that morning when I went to school with an umbrella, but the next class and small classmates accidentally broke the umbrella. After school when the sky was pouring rain, my umbrella is broken, can not be used; I did not find mom and dad, then and small classmates together to take off their clothes as a hat, running home in the pouring rain, the result is that the clothes are wet, I change a piece of clothing and began to write homework.
Mom went to our school to pick me up did not find me, she ran to the classroom to go and look around. Anxious mom called home to know that I have arrived home after a sudden rush home, she saw me put aside the wet clothes, then touched my head and asked painfully: "Xiaobao, clothes wet, you cold? You can't catch a cold!" I said, "No, I've already changed my clothes." Mom took my wet clothes upstairs to wash them.
After I finished a piece of homework, I gingerly walked upstairs to see what my mom was doing. I saw my mother kept changing my clothes side drying and from time to time with the hand touch joints, sometimes move the neck; I think of the past few days of rain I almost every day wet clothes, mom must be afraid that I do not have clothes to change; mom with the movement of the neck is because mom a few days of cervical spondylosis. I suppressed the tears that would have flowed out to look at my mom, my mom dried the clothes, but her legs are numb, I ran over to help my mom to a chair, my mom asked me to put the clothes in the closet, when I put it, I remembered why my mom touched the joints, it is because the day before yesterday my mom fell to the joints when she wrestled, my tears involuntarily flowed out.
Mother's love is selfless, mother's love is great, mother's love like a lamp, always light up my heart!
Mother is the first teacher of life, mother's love is heavier than Mount Tai. I have a kind-hearted, simple, helpful mother, her love for me makes me unforgettable.
When I was in elementary school, one day, suddenly dark clouds, lightning and thunder, pouring rain fell. I stood in front of the classroom was anxious, ah! I was in a hurry, and my mother came to give me a raincoat. My mother took me home, and her clothes were all wet, wet as if they had just been washed.
At home, my mother manages me the most, all the time, when I do something good, she encourages me, and when I do something wrong, she teaches me a lesson, accuses me, and often beat me.
Whenever I do something wrong, she first teaches me a hard lesson, asks me if I can correct it, and after that, she comes back to educate me and tell me what to do when I encounter this kind of thing.
My mother is a helpful person. Not long ago, there was a beggar, my mother saw his poor appearance, so she gave him a hot steamed bun, the beggar was moved to say "thank you". At this time, my mother taught me that we should be happy to help others, when others are in trouble, we should take the initiative to help, when they are in trouble, others will also lend a helping hand.
Mother's love is the greatest in the world. My mother is the first teacher in my life, my mother's love is heavier than Mount Tai --- I thank my mother. From the time each of us develops from a fertilized egg until we are able to sustain our lives, our mothers have been quietly giving their time. Some people may think that the famous saying "the silk worm is not finished until it dies" is unreasonable, and it should be changed to "the silk worm is not finished until it becomes a chrysalis", but if the chrysalis changes into a silk worm, will its spitting of silk stop if it does not go through this stage? No, of course not, because a mother's love is as great as it is. Mother is the "all-rounder" in the family, there is nothing that she does not have her hands on, even her life-sustaining blood and meat can be shared with us, what else is impossible? And what could be greater than that?
Now, although we have not been as disobedient as when we were children, is regarded as "capricious child", but the mother injected into our body sweat and toil has not been terminated for a second, until she went into the ground, that the heart of the thought of us will be calm. However, if you believe that there are three worlds of junior high school, in heaven, how can she not be on our minds?
Mother's love, more than everything, more than everything, she is like a big hand, always holding us. When we encounter difficulties, mother's love is reflected from here; when we forget ourselves, mother's love is reflected from here; when we open our eyes in the morning, mother's love is reflected from here; when ......
Junior high school essay: mother's love 7The most ordinary person in the whole world is the mother, and the greatest person in the whole world is still the mother. There is no text in the world that can write all the mother's love for their children, the article is long and short. There is an end, and the mother's love is no limit, it runs through the whole of our life.
There are many ways to express a mother's love, such as: a simple sentence. An action. A smile ...... In these details, either deep or shallow. Or light or heavy, are filled with the flavor of love. As long as you carefully recall and chew, sooner or later will taste the flavor of love. In life, mother's love always shocks our hearts with tiny things.
In my life, I have also lightly experienced mother's love. Once in the summer I had a high fever, my mother sent me to the hospital, when I returned home, the condition is still not better, lying in bed motionless, my mother sat next to me, and kept giving me a fan; told me to drink more water; dinner, she also spoonful of rice to me. At this moment, I feel a kind of warmth, a mother's love warm.
Yes! Mother's love is like a text covered with countless codes, we need to use a grateful heart to decipher it. Read it. Let's take a look at her calluses. Rough and cracked hands! When you walk into your mother, you will smell a smell of love. A mother's love is still great, is machine its sensitivity and resilience. It is like a light that never goes out, and it can be tougher than nature's . Any kind of matter, sometimes even infinite. With the support of this kind of love, we can progress.
Mother's love, the world's purest and most selfless greatest love, all the time around each of us, so that we are in the sea of love in the carefree and carefree life!
The second essay: mother's love 8
If: life is a journey, then the mother is the wheel below the railroad tracks, no matter how much misunderstanding in the heart, how much aggrieved, shoulder how much of a burden, you are still silently bear their own, did not say a word, and never complained. This is my mother, my great mother!
I remember that year I was only in the third grade of an elementary school student, it was a winter day home from school in the afternoon, outside the day is raining heavily, I went up the stairs, I do not know how to get, always feel heavy-headed, a home, they fell on the bed. In the evening, after a day of labor, my mother came back from work, see me lying in bed, touch my scalding forehead, look at my painful look, and looked out the window of the rain, without saying a word, put on a raincoat and carry me to the hospital. Along the way, the wind screamed and howled harder, the rain fell harder, the wind and rain relentlessly attacked us. When we arrived at the hospital, my mom gave me a number, the doctor gave me an injection, and I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found my mom sitting by the bedside. See I woke up, my mother's mouth finally showed a smile, I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair, excited to say,
In fact, the mother's love is endless in our growth process, accompanied by a strong mother's love. Mother is the winter fire, heat in the shade, turbulence in the stepping stone, fog in the sea of beacon light, so we have to learn to love mother, we have to study hard, filial piety for us to break the heart of the mother.
Lanshan Middle School, Lanshan Town, Suining County, Xuzhou, Jiangsu, China
Junior Composition: Mother's Love9When I sing the song "Only Mothers Are Good in the World", I always feel that I don't know my own mother.
I'm already a middle school student, but at that moment, I felt like a kite in my mother's hands. I'm not sure if I've ever seen a kite in my mother's hand, but I feel like I can't fly it no matter how hard I try.
Once, I saw my mother shouting, "Daughter, get up, we're going to play basketball, if you don't get up, you'll be late". I hastened to create a good dress, brush your teeth, this time I came to the court with my mother, my mother picked up the ball and patted a few times, said: 'Daughter, come on, I'll teach you to play. Mother threw the ball to me, I shot a few times like my mother, but I couldn't get it in, my mother taught me by hand, but I still couldn't get it in, my mother accidentally fell down and hurt her foot, but she still practiced with me. After a long time, I threw it in, and my mother smiled proudly. I feel very happy to be my mother's kite.
I can still recall the scene of last winter, every time I came to the table, I always see my favorite pickles, my mother does not like to eat pickles, but my mother knows that I like to eat pickles, give me to make a few bottles of them, she honestly sat at the table, just want to see my previous devouring look. However, the amount of food I eat now could not satisfy my mother. My mother chanted in annoyance, 'How can you be so cerebral and eat a little, eat more. You've lost weight. Didn't I make you a bottle of kimchi? I said, 'I'm full, you eat.' In order not to let the mother worry, I devoured eat up, the mother also smiled proudly, kimchi permeated with mother's love, I'm really happy.
I finally understand that the mother's love is the greatest, more to give the mother a care, less to the mother to worry about us, that is the best and return to the mother.
Junior high school essay: mother's love 10In the world, the widest is not the desert, nor is it the sea, it is mother's love; the longest is not the river, nor is it history, it is also mother's love. -Title.
Mother's love, like that vast and boundless, cloudless clear sky, at any time enveloped me, everywhere.
It was a cloudy morning, my mother sent me on a bicycle to catch the exam, the rain suddenly and mercilessly tend to the earth, my mother hurried to stop the car, the only poncho to me "quickly put on." Clean and sharp three words to hear the tone of command, she said she did not return to ride forward, my heart thumped, and when I reacted to say thank you, leaving behind just one in the rain struggling to move forward in the thin figure.
To the examination room, when I got off the car was about to go in, suddenly a voice came to me "Jiajia, you can do it, come on!" The voice was magnetic. I looked back at the eyes and just touched her which a gas gesture, my heart suddenly seemed to be filled with what.
During the exam, that one sentence, one gesture, one action, kept echoing in my mind, as well as that pair of bloodshot back eyes full of love. Soon, I finished the questions, put down the pen, see the sky at some point has been clear, blue sky mixed with a trace of white, that is the color of mother's love?
hit the bell, I flew out of the examination room, looking up at the sky, enjoy feeling taste mother's love, thinking of mother's love is also as broad as this dome, no time, any place can see, feel; mother's love is also like this cloudless sky, without a trace of miscellaneous dirt, with an endless body to tolerate, to care for each and every thing.
"What are you looking at?" There was a familiar voice ringing in the ears "Oh, I'm looking at your that can be loving heart it"
Second year essay: mother's love 11There are many kinds of love that surround us in time. Some love is meticulous, some love is thick, some love is the wind and rain, some love is booming. Mother's love is the spring sun, shining all things; mother's love is the summer air conditioning, adjusting our emotions; mother's love is a breeze in the fall, in our hearts swinging microwave; mother's love is the winter snow and ice, unconsciously melting our soul.
Remember such a small thing: Sunday, after I finished my homework, I organized my bag, but I do not know a roll floated to the corner. As a result, the next morning in class, I could not find the paper, chagrined. One side "chagrin" their own carelessness, did not check again, while "annoyed" the next class teacher to talk about how to do. Anxious to take out a pen from the stationery box to turn up, I inadvertently saw a small note. It reads: "I didn't check my bag again, did I? Volume fell out of the corner do not know, clamped in your math book, do something serious in the future. I read the heart of great joy, hastily turned out the math book, really in it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
It's not always the big things that make a difference. Sometimes, a look, a gesture, a word ...... is often more shocking.
Mother's love, higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, thicker than the ground. The poet Meng Jiao "You Zi Yin", there is a good saying "who said inch grass heart, rewarded three spring sunshine" Indeed, like grass like us, which can repay the mother's favor to us. Bing Xin grandmother said this sentence: mother, you are a lotus leaf, I am a lotus flower, the heart of the rain came, in addition to you, who is my shade in the sky without cover?
The heart of a mother who loves her children is more precious and brilliant than the brightest stars.
Mother's love is like water, giving me a strong tenderness, so that I am often intoxicated in the long river of mother's love; mother's love is like water, sometimes calmly flowing, and sometimes rush forward.
Mother's love is the world's greatest love, how many celebrities and great people have sung its praises, although the mother's love in our hearts is very ordinary, but if, without it, we are like a weed, do not know what is the greatest love. I love my mom, like water flowing in my heart.
When I was disappointed, eyes lost when it is that have a million soft mom to guide me, for me to find a pointer on the road of life, guide me forward. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on this. Then the mother turned into a river, quietly flowing.
Mother's love is like water, with her endless cultivation of my patience, so that I, like her, with their own goals, like mom, for everything to be successful, so that I have a very high degree of patience with anyone, anything.
When I did something wrong, the river of my mother's love accelerated because of my anger, and I was so sad that I shouldn't have done that, and I regretted it. I had to go back and do it all over again until I got it right, and then I saw my mother's river become clear and transparent, and I smiled happily.
When I was lonely, I sat alone on the bank of the Mother River and talked to her. And after each conversation, I not only feel comfortable, but also have a different harvest --- the reason to be a human being. So I will happily do what I am going to do, forgetting the loneliness just now. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
When I succeeded in my studies, listen to my mother silently applauding me in my heart. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Mother's love is like water, lingering flow, encouraging me, guiding me, leading me to the light.
The first two essays: mother's love 13
Almost to Mother's Day, how should I thank my mother?
Buy a jewelry to mom, no, this gift is too expensive enough, on the contrary, mom will not like, and then there is not so much money.
What to give mom? How to reflect the atmosphere of Mother's Day? By the way, I immediately thought of a good idea, not soon to be the midterm exams? I try to study hard to get a good grade for my mom, to give her as a gift to thank her for my nurturing.
But this can not just say no ah. I can't be a giant in words and a dwarf in deeds.
So, I seize the time to review, must be a good score. In order to send mom this gift, my favorite basketball also did not play. Every Saturday morning computer games almost no time no more. I was afraid that I would not be able to keep up with my studies and fail in the exams for fear that my mom would be disappointed in me. I study in the class and not good, can I do it, the brain kept beating.
Life, review did not forget the entertainment, of course, grateful mother also want to help mom do some chores, back pain, I have to continue, although there is no pay.
Time passed day by day, closer and closer to the exam, I was very nervous, but I can do up I try to do, can not sit up, I also carefully and carefully checked, afraid of which place I will do, and lost in front of my eyes.
I still turn this wish into a motivation. Try to move forward and realize the wish. The exam is over, but I look forward to my good results.
Lastly, Happy Mother's Day!
Junior composition: mother's love 14None of the children can make my mother worry, and I have not been less worried about my mother. Since I was born, I have been very weak and often sick, which makes my mom very sad. Whenever I was sick, my mom was always busy, looking for medicine for me, touching my forehead to see if it was hot, and changing my handkerchief. When it was time to eat, my mom carefully prepared my meal and brought it to my bedside. She slowly helped me up and sit down, carefully picked up the food and brought it to my mouth, watched me swallow, and finally wiped my mouth. Mom cleaned up the plate and helped me lie down. At that moment, I felt a great mother's love. What is mother's love? Mother's love is a silk quilt on a winter night. When you shiver, you are intimately cared for so that you can dream safely.
As time went by, I grew up. As a child, I naturally have my own ideas, and I am no longer my mother's "little tail". I learned to fight with my mom, and mouth. I remember the day I had a fight with my mom over something, I didn't talk to my mom for the whole day. When I went to bed in the middle of the night, I felt cold in a daze, but then I suddenly felt warm. I opened my eyes and saw my mom covering me with the quilt. Mom pulled the covers over me and tucked the corners in. At that moment, a wave of warmth rushed up from the soles of my feet. Mom was here
In front of me, I rubbed my face and walked out of my bedroom. But my mom looked back at me the moment she was out the door. My nose was sore, and the tears came like a flood, opening the floodgates. That's when I felt the selflessness of a mother's love. What is mother's love? Mother's love is that no matter what the child does wrong, still selfless to pay, do not ask for return.
Oh, mother's love! The world's truest, purest, most selfless and greatest love! In the end, what is it? Who can not say clearly, but mother's love is the most eternal love, always with you and me together.
The first two essays: mother's love 15
What is mother's love? In my case, mother's love is a profound book, I can not read through and can not understand.
Whenever we talk about the topic of "mother's love", we always think of sending umbrellas in the rain, sending me to the hospital in the middle of the night to see a doctor, speaking softly, pampering me in a hundred ways....... In fact, I would like to be the same as you, and I am proud to say that my mother will also send me umbrellas in the rain, send me to the hospital in the middle of the night when I was sick, and pampering me in a hundred ways. send me to the hospital and treat me gently. However, I have not enjoyed this kind of treatment. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what I'm talking about, but I'd like to know what I'm talking about, and I'd like to know what I'm talking about, and I'd like to know what I'm talking about.
A few weeks ago, my mom was very busy, talking to me always vague, either "oh", or ignore me. At dinner, I kept talking to her, asking her questions, and she angrily slammed her chopsticks down on the table, practically gritting her teeth and popping out a few words, "I'm busy"! I grunted coldly and lowered my head to eat. That meal was surprisingly quiet, except for the clash of chopsticks and bowls, and the sound of chewing. Because I was concentrating on my meal, I finished it quickly. The moment I got up, I heard her moderate tone, flat tone, three words "I'm sorry" into my ears. I paused for a moment, quickly grabbed my keys, and went downstairs for a walk. The moment I closed the door, I had tears in my eyes.
We are not easy to express the inner feelings of the people, in life will not "thank you", not "sorry", not to mention "I love you", but a different kind of The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get your hands on one.
Said that will not care about me, but still quietly shouted me up, send me to school; said that will not care about my "life and death", but always pay attention to my learning ......
Mother love is not good to interpret, should be a profound philosophical book. I don't know what to say. I don't understand. But I understand that I should say loudly to her on Mother's Day, "Happy Mother's Day, I love you."