My Mom 250 Words A pair of bright eyes on a round face with a pair of glasses over them, a small nose under her eyes, a small cherry mouth under her nose, and she likes to keep her hair short! Now do you know who she is? That's right, she is my strict and gentle mom! My mom is very strict with my studies, and she will teach me patiently when she encounters a topic she can't do! If I make progress in my studies, she will say to me: "Minmin go for it! Don't give up!" Every time I encountered at school can not do, I remembered my mother said to me, Min Min cheer! Once, I did the wrong thing, my mother not only did not criticize me, but also said to me: "do the wrong thing does not matter, as long as the correction is still a good boy.
Listening to my mom's words I feel much more comfortable! You see, I have a so good mom, want to disobey can not ah! I hope you will like my mom, beautiful, gentle, patient mom, because she is really a good mom. Finally I want to say to you: "Mom I love you, you have paid a lot of labor for me, you also work day and night, is so hard ah! Now you are not as beautiful as you were young, but you are the most beautiful in my heart, mom, you have worked hard! A letter to mom essay: mom, you are the only sunshine in the world 600 words When the long hair and waist, eyebrows more and more mature, is it really understand her painstaking? --Title God says that when a door in your heart is closed, and the window will be opened.
When I saw this sentence when eleven years old, hazy ignorance, green years, young and frivolous I snorted, disdain. Even in the heart also feel funny, if there is really a window then how the world will have so many people can not get rid of the birth of the sick and death, natural and man-made disasters? So, I went to look for the so-called "fun" every day, and self-congratulatory thought of "everyone is drunk, I wake up alone" thought.
Playing games and cursing became my pleasure at the time, and my grades went down the drain. But I forgot that there is a shadow behind me silently cleaned up everything for me, three thousand green silk, a little bit of frost white.
I forgot the shadow behind me to look for unreal dreams. Perhaps, the years are more sentient than me, it did not forget the results and sweat paid by the shadow behind, when I suddenly realized.
The years have proved to me that: people who have the heart, the sky is not negative! When I gradually matured, tall, understand a lot of the truth, the eyes gradually less a touch of madness. When facing the sun, shining on the earth, behind the shadow will pull a long time.
Inadvertently always think of the shadow that fell behind me, is so strong, for me to bear all the trouble, so I have a guilty conscience, seriously study up, but silent. Seems to be in the dark corner of the seedling like, depressed.
But that shadow has been accompanied, so that I am no longer alone, there is comfort in the heart. When one day I inadvertently point to open a website, wrote: you were born is the crystallization of parental love, elementary school, you and your parents get along with the time only that short night, to the middle school, you go to school accommodation, you only have two days on the weekend, to the high school, you diligently catch up with the study, the opportunity to meet is even more few, then the university to pay a girlfriend after the marriage of the time of the child, you may be able to only see the The gray photo album ...... tears, silent fall.
At that time, I really understand what I lack. I was wrong, mom, you're not a shadow.
You are in that ray of sunshine, the only sunshine in the world. Mom, the courtyard is in full bloom.
Would you like to call me for a walk? This year the strangers are in bloom, and the flowers are vying for the honor of welcoming an awakened maiden. Herewith I wish you good health and happiness.
- Thinking of your daughter Essay about the most admired person: the most respected person Mom, Mom I love you 350 words We all know that a mother's love is uncountable. How much mom has given to us is like the stars on the sky, which can not be counted.
My mom also cares about me. Let me tell you about my mom's love for me.
The week before last, I had a fever, and my mom immediately ran over from her workplace. She took me to the office with medicine in her hand.
She said to Ms. Liang, "Her father just happened to be in class today, and I touched him in the morning, but I don't know how he got a fever. It's cool outside, let's take shelter here first."
"Okay, no problem" replied Ms. Liang, who later gave me her shawl, which made me both joyful and warm. Mom politely thanked the teacher.
Mom took off her coat and put it on me, then hurriedly poured the medicine into the lunchbox and then the water. After it cooled slightly, mom served it to me to drink.
"From now on, wherever you are uncomfortable, you have to tell your teacher, okay?" Mom said while stroking my head. I replied, "Uh, okay."
At this time, Ms. Liu came in, she saw that mom did not wear a coat, she is going to take off her coat to give mom. Teacher Liu said as she took it off, "It's cold, come on, the clothes are for you."
Mom saw it quickly said: "Thank you, thank you, I wear two layers, you have to wear warm as well." Two people you humble me, let me very touched, the teacher also love me like a mother.
Mom is great, mother's love countless, mother's love hidden in the action. Mom, mom I love you! Our happiness is the happiness of the mother, the mother's happiness is also our happiness read the "very mother" feeling 650 words Mom is the closest person in our lives, some of them are childish, some elegant and charming, some confused and careless ...... But no matter what kind of mother, they have a **** the same characteristics, that is -They all love us y.
When I read "Very Moms", I thoroughly felt the love of the world's mothers for their children and the love and dependence of the world's children on their mothers ...... You see, Ma Xiaodongjiao's mother is so easy to move, she looked at her son's hands for her to do this colorful twelve layers of sandwiches, shedding tears of happiness. Not to say that the baby's mom has not eaten such a sandwich, is the President of the United States, the Queen of England, I am afraid that they have not eaten.
At this moment, Ma Xiaotou and his mom feel so happy. Ran Dongyang's mother is a calm, intelligent person; Lu Yunfei and Huang Doudou's mother is two confused people; Wu Maing's mother is a confident, honest person ...... What about my mother? My mom is a very straightforward and honest person, and she is particularly well liked.
My mom's friends also expect a lot from me, so my mom always tells me to study hard.
2. Mom is the most beautiful essay 200 wordsEveryone knows that every child is brought into this world by his or her mother, and of course, I am no exception. I grew up under my mom's unfailing care, so I thank her with all my heart.
Let me tell you about my mom. She is about one meter six and a half tall, with a pair of heated eyes under her light eyebrows, and an articulate mouth under her high nose. If my mom walks on the road, the turnaround rate is about 80%. My mom is not only beautiful on the outside, but even more beautiful on the inside.
You must remember the 2010 Yushu earthquake, my mom saw the news of the earthquake from the news, the heart is very heavy, see the disaster area of the small children lost their parents, the old people homeless, crying patter, but also took the initiative to buy beautiful clothes money donated to the disaster area.
Mom on my learning is also more important, the past two or three years mom has not been at home, so this time back, I feel the pressure of my mother is so big,
I also clearly remember the final exams soon, mom seems to be more nervous than I am to take the test two nights ago, mom tutored me to study after helping me to prepare for the cleaning of the water, so that I can wash a little bit on the bed, I went to bed, mom is still looking at my old school, but I do not know what to do. After I went to bed, my mom was still looking at my previous papers, thinking about what I still can't do. Which questions are easy to make mistakes. Those two days mom lost sleep, finally the final exam scores came out, after seeing my score mom showed a smile of relief. I am also very happy, and at the same time feel that this is not my one person's achievement, mom also has a very big credit.
This is my beautiful mom, I will continue to grow up under her care and health.
3. Beautiful brave and kind mother elementary school students essay 2nd grade 200 wordsBeautiful brave and kind mother my mother Speaking of my mother ah, I really can not help but mention her, with a melon face, but also chubby, high nose, a big apple mouth, eat up, fast! But she loved me very much.
Once, it rained a lot, and my mom came to school to pick me up. The rain was falling from the sky, and the umbrella was banging on the ground.
I went down the stairs, the rain had already wet her whole body. I ran over to her and said, "Mom, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Well, hurry home!" On the way, mom put a big part of her umbrella over me and a small part over her head. After that day, my mom had a fever, and I said, "Mom, if you hadn't covered the umbrella over me last time you wouldn't have gotten sick, but why did you do that?" "Because you are my child, and a mother should protect her child first!" Mom said to me.
Oops! My silly mom, just because of an umbrella, causing illness, why do you bother? But you will always be my good mom. When I get well, I will be crisp and full of love to call you a "good mom!" Master comment: it seems that the little author also love their own mom oh, these feelings can be very obvious in the words between the lines show.
In terms of the content of the article, the small author mainly recounts the interaction between himself and his mother, the small author of the description of this paragraph is very interesting oh, especially the description of the appearance of the mother is very distinctive, full of humor. This atmosphere is a very good show Oh, I hope the small author continue to cheer Oh.
4. fourth grade essay beautiful and gentle mother 500 wordsMy mother is very beautiful.
She has a pair of curved eyebrows, like the moon in the sky, her big moving eyes, like crystal black gems, her skin is as white as milk, and her black hair spills like a black waterfall. Isn't my mom beautiful! My mom is also very gentle.
Once, my mom was giving a music lesson to the children in the classroom, and I was listening while everyone was singing. Suddenly, I found a naughty child, sing a little, play a little, not at all concentrated.
I was a little angry, so I glared hard at the little kid. Unexpectedly, he was frightened and cried.
This time, the mother came over, she gently touched the head of the little friend, squatted down, looked at him with eyes that can speak, and gently said, "Don't cry, crying will become ugly Oh, brother he is not right, I will criticize him." Mom came to me and gently said, "You are the older brother, how can you scare the younger brother?" Mom's tenderness touched us both.
My mom is so beautiful and gentle, I love my mom.
5. 4th grade essay beautiful and gentle mom 500 wordsMy mom is very beautiful. She has a pair of curved eyebrows, like the moon in the sky, her big moving eyes, like crystalline black gems, her skin is as white as milk, and her black hair spills down like a black waterfall. Isn't my mom beautiful!
My mom is also very gentle. Once, my mom was giving a music lesson to the children in the classroom, and I was listening while everyone was singing. Suddenly, I found a naughty child, sing a little, play a little, not at all concentrated.
I was a little angry, so I glared hard at the little kid. Unexpectedly, he was scared and cried. This time, the mother came over, she gently touched the little friend's head, squatted down, looked at
him with eyes that can speak, and gently said, "Don't cry, crying will become ugly Oh, brother he is not right, I will criticize him." Mom came to me and gently said, "You are the older brother, how can you scare the younger brother?" Mom's tenderness touched us both.
My mom is so beautiful and gentle, I love my mom!
6. 200 words or so describing the mother's compositionWhen I was a child, it was a kind of dependence on my mother. Growing up, it is a kind of blind love for mother. Perhaps only when the sun of life toward noon, life has a spring also began the summer, there will be a deep understanding of the mother, a profound love.
I suddenly realized that the mother is actually a kind of years, from the green field to a forest of years, from the brook to a pool of deep lake of years, from the bright moon to a piece of ice mountain of years.
The passing of the years is wordless, and when we feel something of the years, it must be in very heavy memories. And when we have a real sense of our mother's sacrifice, we must also be in the season of giving and sacrificing. Sometimes I wonder if being a mother is simply about raising us. If there is no mother's pay, mother's sacrifice, mother's big and selfless love, this world will still have warmth, sunshine, have my heavy tears?
Mother is a kind of years. When I was in the lowest moment of life, in the face of blows, in the face of loss, is the mother's support, let me become stronger. In absolutely no straight road in the journey of life, bear the most pain, carry the most pressure, swallow the most tears is always the mother, but our mother is still love, warmth, compassion, kindness, and a smile in the face of life, in the face of ours!
We finally grew up, from a daughter into a mother. When we thought the shoulders picked up the responsibility also picked up the fate of the time, when we seem to be able to proudly look at the time of life, perhaps one day, we suddenly realized that our gray-haired mother is full of a kind of infinite compassion, infinite care, infinite concern for the eyes behind the back of the gaze at us. We will feel in a flash, in the eyes of the mother, we actually never get rid of the baby feeling, we are always the mother's arms that do not understand the child.
Perhaps I have no way to return what the flowing years have given me, but I love my mother all the time. In my eyes, my mother is a kind of years that is always worthy of tears, is a beautiful story that can never be finished.
7. Write a 200-word essay on my motherMy mother
My mother is an ordinary person, but I think my mother is not ordinary.
She is up all day long for me to cook, wash and counsel me in my studies. The most touching thing for me is that we are going to open the Games, the teacher let wear white sweater, mom is busy knitting sweaters for me, sometimes I get up to pee at night when I saw my mother is still knitting sweaters, I asked my mother, you do not go to bed? Mom said: "In order to let you in the radio gymnastics competition, so that you wear a white sweater." I thought to myself that my mother's love is not like the light of the sun in this spring. No matter what, the grass that bathes in the sunshine can never repay the mother's kindness! This reminds me of a poem by Meng Jiao:
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a traveling son.
Who says that the heart of an inch of grass is the reward for three springs of sunshine.
Mom, you are so nice!
8. Mom's Essay Two Hundred WordsI have a mom who loves me and adores me. She is an angel to me from God. My mom loves me and cares for me, and I love her too. In spring, she is like a warm breeze that wraps around me and makes me feel incredibly happy; in summer, she is like a beautiful air conditioner that fans me at night until I fall asleep; in fall, she is like a big tree with lots of fruits that lets me savor the delicious meals and fruits; in winter, she is like a thick coat that makes me smile happily in the cold wind. Every day, she cooks for me tirelessly and keeps busy for me. If I got hurt a little bit, she was the one who hurt me the most! On a winter night, I had a fever, and without saying a word, she carried me on her back and ran to the hospital like the wind. Although my home is very close to the hospital, but she carried me, and also all the way to run, and so on to the hospital she a *** to sit on a chair, and kept gasping for air. Not a moment's rest, she ran upstairs and downstairs again, until I got the injection, mom just sat down again to rest.
This is my mom, and I love her!
9. Describe my mom essay 200 words ------I have a hardworking and beautiful mom. Mom wears a head of long hair, medium build, thick eyebrows under a
A pair of big eyes, the bridge of the nose and a pair of glasses, beautiful! Mom is also very hardworking. When I go to school, when my father and I are still roaming in the dream world, mom is already preparing breakfast for us, can not care about their
eat breakfast. Eat a good breakfast, mom sent me to school before going to work with peace of mind. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do a lot of things. After eating dinner, mom only rested for a while, she had to
clean the house, clean the house. On days off, my mom would also get up early, cook breakfast, and let us have a good breakfast. After that, she sends me to learn how to write. After learning to write, my mom would take me to the cafeteria to eat.
After lunch, mom sends me to learn Go. After learning Go, my father picked me up and took me home, while my mother cooked dinner at home. Dinner to burn a lot of dishes, dad and I to the home when it is not burned ...... I really like my mom!
10. my mother is the most beautiful Essay 200 words High scoreswaddling clothes, I am a little bit of growth, is my mother holding my young body, let me take the most difficult in life, but also the most important first step, in the mother's constant encouragement, I walk more and more collapsed, the more I walked more and more stable, do not know to go to the present. .
In eleven springs and autumns, mom did a lot for me. Sometimes she gave me the kindness of spring, sometimes she gave me the enthusiasm of summer, sometimes she gave me the harvest of autumn, sometimes she gave me the education of winter, the love for me can not be said, can not be exhausted.
In the "five, one", I have a grateful heart, to help my mom wash the dishes, mention her to share a share of housework. This day after dinner, mom in the kitchen to wash the dishes, I rushed over to help mom wash up the dishes. I picked up a rag, like my mom in the dishes to full of water, squeeze into the detergent, wipe up with a rag over and over again, think almost, then the water to drop with water in the shabu shabu once again, young sense of this way to help my mom wash the dishes, it has been sweating. Suddenly remembered mom, cooking every day, but also a person after dinner to wash dishes, for the family and I paid how much blood how much sweat ah, think of this, I can not help but blurt out: "Mom, you have worked hard. I must help you more in the future to share the housework, so that you reduce some of the burden." In spite of this, can not repay mom 11 years of parenting grace.
Mom's love is like a lamp, illuminating the road ahead of me; Mom's love is like a spring swallow, for us to articulate the sinner's spring light; Mom's love is a song of affectionate music, for us to play the most moving, the most brilliant, the most holy rhyme; Mom's love is the God to give us the most generous gift, the sweetest sweet spring.