Thanks to my mother's composition in the fifth grade of primary school.

In ordinary daily life, we often see the figure of composition. Composition is a kind of speech activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition I collected for you to thank your mother for her fifth grade primary school. I hope it helps you.

Thanks to my mother's composition 1 in the fifth grade of primary school. This is a drop of water and should be rewarded with a spring. Gratitude, what an attractive word! Gratitude, that is, gratitude after receiving benefits, is presented to give back to others.

Crows feed back, lambs kneel and milk. Crows are raised by their parents when they are young and fed when they grow up. Even a lamb will kneel down to feed. I want to thank my parents, because they gave me life, raised me for ten years, and carefully trained me to be a smart girl at no cost. I want to thank my teacher, because she taught me to read and write, let him describe our growth diary with youth, and pulled me back from heresy to the right path. I want to thank my friend, because she listened carefully to my joys and sorrows, talked with me and gave me sincere friendship. I also want to thank my opponent, because she made me realize my mistakes and let me correct them and learn from each other.

Gratitude is a person's innate nature, an indelible conscience and the embodiment of the healthy personality of successful people in modern society. A person who doesn't even know how to be grateful must have a ruthless heart, and he will never be a person who contributes to society. Every caring person should be a person who knows how to be grateful. With love, filial piety and gratitude, life is wonderful ... Only with gratitude, there will be less resentment and trouble in life, gratitude, peaceful and grateful life, respect for all life and gratitude. Gratitude is a life attitude, a contentment, a treasure and a progress.

Thank you, mom. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, four years passed. Looking back on that year, from the moment I took your mother's hand and stepped into the school gate, you taught me wholeheartedly and made me grow from an ignorant kid to a good student with good moral character. There is no' credit' for you?

I don't know if you remember. One day when I was in the second grade, it rained cats and dogs. In order to keep me from getting wet, you asked me to wear a raincoat, but without any rain-proof equipment, you came to pick me up without saying a word. The rain hits you, but you don't feel it. You have been running behind my back in the rain. Although I was not caught in the rain, my heart was not warm, but sour.

When I got to school, you gently put me on the steps. On the way, I found that your slippers were broken, but in order not to delay my study time, you put your slippers on the side of the road and continued to run. I quietly shed tears of guilt.

Once, after dinner, I sat on your lap and saw some silver wires, so I fiddled with your hair. Ah! Mom, you have white hair! I couldn't help shouting at that time. Aren't these white hairs the testimony you have paid for us?

Mom, it's been ten years, ten years, and you broke my heart for ten years. Mom, you are a mother and a hero! thank you

Thank you, mom. Mom, you brought me into this world, raised me and took good care of me! I can't live without you, because with you, I'm not afraid of the dark; Because of you, I learned to love; Because of you, my life is full of forward power!

Remember that time, I had acute laryngitis, and you took care of me day and night. I was thirsty, so you ran downstairs to get me water. I threw up, you immediately take the basin; I am sleepy, you hold me to sleep. ...

The doctor said that laryngitis is very dangerous, so you stayed up all night, keeping your eyes open and guarding me. Every time I wake up at night, I will see your anxious eyes. Your greeting, your warm hand touching my forehead, let me sleep peacefully.

You not only care about me when I am sick, but also pay more attention to my artistic edification.

Every dance competition, you get up in the dark, help me prepare things, cook, take clothes and make up ... wake me up when it's almost time, and drive me to the stadium when everything is ready. That time, I saw your figure fall asleep while waiting on the court, and my eyes were involuntarily wet. Mom, I know your love for me, I know your dedication to me, and you know your hard work!

"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Mom, you are the sun and I am the flower! Thank you for taking good care of me! Mom, I want to thank you!

Thanks to my mother. My mother's love for me is like the stars at night, countless.

Some people say: "Motherly love is selfless". In my heart, my mother is the best mother in the world. One morning, it was snowing heavily, and my mother flew to send me to school. Because I was going to be late, my mother didn't wear more clothes, so she wore a cotton-padded jacket and a scarf. My eyes are full of love. Just then, a gust of wind blew, and I was so cold that I didn't know what to do. My mother took off her scarf and cotton-padded jacket and put it on me. I was particularly warm at that time, but my mother was shivering with cold and had unspeakable love on her face. When I got to school, my classmates stood by the heater, but I was like spring, because my mother was the "mother of spring" and she brought me warmth and incomparable love. My mother not only cares about me in life, but also tells me the truth in study. Once, my father scolded me because my grades were not satisfactory, and my father was very angry. I had to say to my father, "Dad, this is a mistake. Don't be angry." Dad slapped me without saying anything. I ran to the room, slammed the door and lay on the bed. Countless "little pearls" dripped from my eyes. Mom came back, quietly walked in, picked me up, shook me slowly in her arms and said, "Dad, this is for your own good, so you can study hard." I have an indescribable gratitude in my heart. In my heart, my mother is like a beautiful angel. With my happy childhood growth, I have never been at odds with my father again, and I am inseparable every day. It is because of my mother's words and actions that the contradiction is resolved. I love my mother. Through these years, I love my mother more and more, but I will love my mother more. Motherly love is great.

Thanks to my mother. My relatives and friends say that I grew up in a honey pot because I have a good mother who loves me very much! !

When I was young, it snowed heavily one winter. I was so happy that I took my good friend Chen Ruoyu downstairs to play in the snow. Originally, I told my mother not to get snow on me. Later, I was so excited that I forgot all about this code and just smashed the snow into balls and hit each other. In order to keep warm, we have a lot of snow! Maybe it was because we were too young at that time, so we didn't care whether it was cold or not. We just played and our hands were frozen into carrots, but we didn't care. After a while, my mother told me to go home, so I had to say goodbye to Chen Ruoyu reluctantly. When I got home, my mother saw that my down jacket was covered with water, so she quickly took off my clothes and took them to the bathroom to give me a bath. But I just don't want to wash it. I am stuck in my mother's arms and won't come down. My mother brought my little toy, coaxed me to take a bath, dried it and put it under the warm bed. I held the bear in my arms and soon fell into a sweet dream. But I didn't see my mother. I caught a bad cold because it was hot and cold. ...

Now that I have grown up, my mother's love for me has not diminished at all. Sometimes homework can be written all night, so my mother always accompanies me and doesn't forget to make me a cup of hot milk. Because I am in the sixth grade, and the exam is coming soon, my mother always finds all kinds of questions for me to do. My mother always patiently explains to me what will not happen until I can do it. Usually I don't like eating, so my mother cooks for me in another way. According to the recipes on the computer and books, many delicious foods appear on our dining table.

Do you think you should thank such a good mother?

Thanks to my mother's fifth grade composition 6 in my life book, I want to thank many people, such as: teachers, teachers teach us knowledge; For example: friends, friends gave me friendship ... not only them, but actually I am most grateful to him; It was she who brought me to the colorful world; It was she who brought me from a little boy learning English to a slim girl; She gave me warmth, she gave me a warm home, so who is she? She's my mother!

I remember once, I had a high fever in the middle of the night My mother didn't say anything when she knew it. She dressed me immediately and carried me to the car. "Beep-beep", walked to the hospital. Along the way, my mother asked me from time to time, as if I was more important than her life. She wore only a thin coat. When she arrived at the hospital, she sighed and hurried to register. When exploring the heat, she was afraid that I would break the thermometer. She accepts it faster than I do. She kept walking around while exploring the heat. When the time came, he was in a hurry, so he took it out and took a look. Scared her 39 degrees, she quickly carried me into the consulting room. However, there are so many people in the room that my mother is impatient to wait. Finally, it was my turn. The doctor asked me a few questions slowly, and she quickly came to help me answer them. She is worried that my brain will have problems because of the fever. The doctor said just a bottle of liquid will do. She hugged me and hurried to the infusion hall. She called a nurse and told her to give me an injection quickly. After the needle was pricked, she asked, Are you hungry? I said, not bad, mom. However, she stopped to pay again. ...

Mom, you are a very important person to me; Mom, I really want to say a word to you: "Mom, I love you! Please don't be old, let me grow up quickly. When I grow up, I will repay you. "