"Mama's Love" is a modern poem in the second unit of the second grade second book of the elementary school language of the North Shida edition. How should I write the composition of "Mom's Love"? Here I bring you five essays on Mom's Love for sixth grade.
Mom's LoveIn the morning, the first beam of warm sunlight shot into my room. I rubbed my loose sleepy eyes, only to hear the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. I put on my shoes and walked out of the room.
I saw my mom bring out a delicious food, appetizing, I hurriedly picked up chopsticks, devouring eat up. Mom looked at me from the sidelines, and I also gazed at my mom. I never realized that my mother's face has so many wrinkles, I was heartbroken, since childhood, my mother silently for me to work so much, hair also white a lot.
Yes, how many meals mom did, who can count, how much housework mom did, who can count, how many pounds of mom's love, who can count, the answer is in the life of the little by little.
Mom's love
There is a lot of love in the world, I think the best is the mother's love, it's great, it is selfless, and gives millions of children happiness.
When the winter months come when it is the mother, ask for warmth, to give us all the warmth; when sleeping is the mother, she did not know how many times up to give us how many times the quilt; when the study encountered difficulties when it is the mother, she encourages us to give us self-confidence, so that we have overcome all the difficulties.
Some people say that a mother's love is like sunshine and rain, and we are a small seed, in the sun's ` shine gradually grow up, in the rain more healthy under the moisturizing. I say our moms are not all like this? Giving up anything for us. I think of my mom.
I remember that it was a winter, the night I was writing homework mom was washing my clothes, my hands are frozen, like a carrot. Mom saw the heartache, busy gloves to me. I took a look at my mom's hands and saw that they were swollen! Frozen and swollen, I said, "Mom, your hands are frozen and swollen, I'll wash it!" "No need, go and study." Mom said. Tears blurred my eyes, I found a few more wrinkles on my mother's forehead, at this moment, I feel that I have grown up, my mother seems to be much older.
Mother's love! I sing your praises, but can not use words to praise you, because you are so great.
Mother's love
"Who said inches of grass heart, reward three spring sunshine", mother's love is deep and great. Mother's love is the ultimate destination of the end of the world, is to moisturize the hearts of children a clear spring, it accompanies the children of a drink a sip, silk, endless; mother's love is a brilliant sunshine, hot and bright. She can melt the glacier, purify the heart, vigor. She feeds life and cares for all things with a big heart.
Since school to now, I have been walking to school, but I am very dissatisfied. Why other parents will personally transport their children to school, and my mother refused to do it? This morning, the unintelligent me quarreled with my mother again, and ran to the hill alone to take a break. "The sky in June, a child's face - changing at the drop of a hat", the sky was cloudy, a heavy rain was coming. In the meantime, the rain poured down as follows, and I lost my way in the panic. Just when I don't know what to do, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. It's mom, so it's mom! "Mom, I'm here", I shouted happily. When I got home, my mom not only didn't accuse me, but also told me a lot of truths about being a human being. Later I realized that it wasn't that my mom didn't pick me up and drop me off, but that she followed me every day for fear that I might have an accident, and as for why she didn't let me know, it was to exercise my ability to live independently. I really wrong mother, "Mom, I'm sorry, it's my daughter's fault", I sincerely apologize to you, I hope you can forgive your daughter's ignorance.
Mom is not only concerned about my body, but also very concerned about my learning. One night, I was a math problem is difficult to scratch my head, busy doing housework, my mother saw my mind, my mother said at length: "I was a child due to the family's poverty, did not read a few years, you can not learn from my mother ah! Will not do is normal, you can go to school to ask the teacher or classmates, as long as you learn seriously, mom believes that you must be a good student." From then on, I studied harder, "Kung Fu is not a success", in this year's midterm exams, my language scores won the first class.
One Sunday, I caught a cold, this week's clothes have not been washed, I just want to wash, mom came over and said: "You go to rest, I'll wash the clothes, you are now a graduating student, if the cold is serious, that will delay how much homework ah!" I was so moved that I almost shed a tear.
Time is like water, the years are easy to pass, like water years fade away how many of our memories, but never change our mother of the sheep thoughts. The warbler returned to the swallow to go, spring and autumn, face gradually old, white hair like snow. Children are growing up day by day, but the mother is aging day by day. Mother's love is a tall mountain. No matter how difficult you are, she is always a barrier to rely on. That towering body, for you to protect the wind and rain, so that you have peace of mind. Mother's love is a deep pool. No matter how many entanglements in the family, she is always tolerant of the bosom, silent tolerance. The magnanimity of the volume, that contains the character, so that the family and the peace and tranquility, peace of mind.
Mom's loveEach of us has a great mother, and every day we always see our mothers tired at work.
Once, at night, I just fell asleep stomach upset, want to vomit, mom carried me into the bathroom, I want to vomit and vomit not out, very hard, mom used her dexterous hands, rub my back, give me a little bit of water, and rubbed it again, and all of a sudden eat into the meal are vomited, mom saw me vomit may be hungry, feel very hard, mom comforted me and said: "Don't cry child, mom knows you feel bad, I'll go cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat." Although mom was tired and sleepy she had to endure taking care of me. After a while, a bowl of fragrant noodles was cooked, and my mom comforted me by saying, "I know you don't have an appetite, but you have to eat a little before you go to sleep, so listen to your mom and eat some noodles." Following this I ate some noodles and then took my medicine for a while before going back to my room to sleep.
My mom, she has to work during the day and come home to take care of me, she has no complaints. Mom loves me so much, I will do my best to take care of my mom when I grow up, I love you mom!
Mom's loveI have an understanding mom, he loves me very much, loves me more than anything. Whenever I coalesce him, I always think of the bits and pieces she accompanied me through, accompanied me through the storm, this time I will feel, how great is the mother's love.
I remember when I was 3 years old, my mother, as usual, to help me wash the clothes, she to the water to the laundry detergent, will show many bubbles, I use the fat little hand a clap, he will "pop" a sound a little. So, my curiosity was hooked out, they all seem to be my "enemy" I refused to let go of one, it began a large area of attack. My mom was so happy to see me that she didn't care. At that moment, I found a big bubble at the edge of the basin, so I touched it. But I didn't know that danger was about to befall my little guy. My body lunged forward, who knew that the slippers under my feet slipped, and my brow bone hit towards the edge of the basin ...... at once blood flowed all over my cheeks. Mom saw this sight and was stunned at once. He rushed out of the house with me in his arms, and oh my God, mom hadn't taken off her laundry gloves and was still wearing slippers on her feet.
On the way, I felt drops of water dripping down and looked up to see my mom whimpering. After arriving at the hospital, the doctor said that the stitches, I thought I understood, and then wowed and cried. Mom sat down on the floor at once, crying and saying, "It's all me, it's all my fault ......". Stitching, mom coaxed me to say: "Tong Tong really good, a moment will be fine ah!"
On the way home, mom's face still shed tears from time to time. I seem to understand, with my little hand to help my mom gently wipe tears, mom smiled. After this incident, my mother's safety education on my enhancement of many, but also in the did not happen this kind of thing.
In this way, my mom's love bathed me. It is so warm, holy and extremely great. Mom's love will accompany me through life!