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Mother's composition in the first day of junior high school
In study, work or life, many people write compositions, which can improve our language organization ability. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my mother's carefully arranged composition for reference only. Let's have a look.

Mom's first composition 1 You were once extremely rich.

Emerald, Hosta and Agate Earrings,

Gorgeous clothes like gold thread and velvet,

The pearls on the elegant leather shoes skirt are like stars.

But you still love,

Very loving,

You've raised us all your life,

The child has grown up,

Should know how to repay a debt of gratitude,

But these shameless people took your luxury,

They left a scar on you,

You're naked, you look haggard,

You still give them blood transfusions,

Trembling,

"Come on, my dear child, this is still your harbor."

You have to reach out and hug,

But their faces are numb,

Running towards you with a pike,

Shouted loudly:

"resources! Resources! "

"You weren't like this before, my dear children."

You shed tears,

Glittering tears can't be wiped off,

You seem to be describing your past to them.

Now that you understand,

Your tolerance is like connivance,

They will only push their luck.

Finally,

Loving you is tiring,

Physical and mental fatigue,

Muttered:

"Humans-"

That's your child's name.

Mother is the best worker. She has worked hard for us all her life. We regard her as a cornucopia, asking for this and that money every day. My mother didn't leave anything for herself, so she gave us what they learned. We shouldn't listen to jokes. There is only one thing in my mother's heart, my child ... my mother gave me the deepest love, that time.

It was raining cats and dogs that night. I went to the big hospital with a fever and stayed up until the evening 10. Then I hurried home and my mother cooked dinner for me. After finishing my homework, I found that my Chinese book didn't bring me anything. My mother said to me, "Don't be afraid, baby. Mom will bring it for you. Mom won't be afraid. You won't hurt. Mom's bones are hard." As soon as my mother finished speaking, she went to the hospital to get my Chinese book. I was kicking the wall at home and talking to myself. Said, "Mom, isn't it just a Chinese book?" Why are you going? I won't write if it's a big deal. What should I do if I get sick? In my soliloquy, my father and sister told me that my mother had nothing to do but go to the hospital. She didn't cry when she died. Men bleed without tears. You should study hard and make progress every day after your mother dies. Don't let your mother down. "In my conversation with my father, my mother came back. I said to my mother, right? I won't be angry with you after my mother. Mother nodded to me.

At the last moment of life, please say, mom, I love you.

Composition 3 of the first grade mother is another ordinary morning, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, "Today is a special day."

"Didi" sounded the discussion prompt, opened the blackboard, and cordially greeted the teachers of all subjects: "Today is Mother's Day, don't forget to send greetings to mothers." "Say Happy Mother's Day to mothers.

I seldom see my mother because she works outside. My satisfaction only ends with a greeting and a concern. Well, she must be busy again now. Forget it, I'd better let her go. But just as I was about to give up my blessing, her loving face reappeared in my mind. I felt sorry for her, so I tentatively opened WeChat. Sure enough, the chat area between me and her is always lonely.

Just when I was thinking, it was almost time for class. I got rid of other ideas and went back to my study. After three online classes, when I opened WeChat again, I found that my circle of friends had exploded. Looking at the smiles on other parents' faces and the happiness of their children, my heart is inevitably a little sour.

In the evening, watching the sunset set a little, my expectations seemed to go with it. However, at this moment, a videophone landed on my mobile phone like a fairy arrival. I can't wait to turn on the camera and look at the gaunt face opposite. I know in my heart that she has been busy all day, "Happy Mother's Day!" I almost cried in return for a kind smile.

In the morning, the warm sunshine woke up the beautiful morning. I jumped out of bed happily and prepared to attend the school's annual Mother's Day garden party. Mother's Day is to thank my mother for her greatness. And our school held a garden party, probably just to let mom eat, drink and have fun!

"come on Come on! Good dry ice soda! " "If you want to buy the cheapest and practical goods, come here!" "Twenty yuan at a time, all the golden mice are sent!" As soon as I entered the school gate, I heard the shouting. All kinds of all-inclusive booths are in front of us, dazzling; All kinds of goods are dazzling, and people can't control their desire to buy. I can't wait to take my mother and take her to the booth. Seeing so many convenient and practical goods, she couldn't help laughing. I went to play "sandbag cans", and there was a sea of people outside the booth, which was packed. My classmates and I are all gearing up and determined to get the golden mouse.

On Mother's Day, I always recall what my mother did for me. Get up early in the morning, help me buy breakfast, take me to school, then go to work, then pick me up after class, and then the whole family will wash the dishes after dinner ... and take care of my family, so I must be filial to my mother in the future.

Although I am still too young to give my mother a Mother's Day gift, as long as I study hard and behave well in school, it is the best gift in my mother's heart. On Mother's Day, I only sent one sentence to my mother: Happy Mother's Day to you! I'm going to be a good boy as a mother's day gift next year!

Today is Mother's Day, but my mother is too busy to remember. I slipped into her room and put the present on the bed.

"Have breakfast!" The kitchen called.

I quickly slipped out of the room and walked to the table in two steps. Noodles for breakfast. I picked up the bowl and swallowed a mouthful of soup, which made me frown. "What's the matter?" Mom sees that my expression is not very good, so ask quickly. "There is no salt in the soup." I answered.

She tasted the soup and frowned slightly. "Oh, why did I forget to put salt? I have been thinking about the decoration of the house recently, and I am absent-minded in everything I do. " Mother seems to be blaming herself. "I've been really busy recently, and it's normal to forget."

After breakfast, I hid in my room and read a book. I glanced out of the room casually to see what she was doing. After a while, she came into my room and hugged me. "Today is Mother's Day. I forgot about it. It is better to let my daughter secretly buy me a gift. " She was very excited.

Her hair, I do not know when, added a few new silver wires; Wrinkles seem to spread on her face inadvertently. Behind her thick glasses, I saw tears of joy. "Nothing, just a little something."

There is a training class in the afternoon, and my mother is responsible for the decoration. Unconsciously, time flies and the night has quietly arrived.

Mother's door, a little warm light poured out of the room and melted into my heart. You should also pay attention to your health. Don't worry about me alone for a day. Good night, mom. Have a good dream tonight!

Perhaps it is the development of society, perhaps it is the trend of people to Xixiang. People's hearts gradually become indifferent, even forgetting to wash their mother's feet, alas …

When I was a child, my mother used to touch my little feet, washing and wiping them, which made my mother sweat, but she didn't complain.

We always close ourselves in a self-space, walking our own way indifferently, ignoring the scenery along the way. Is the world too boring, or is our mind covered with dust? Because of indifference, we missed too many touches that made us cry!

Yes!

I also want to pay some sincerity for my mother!

I took out the footbath and let the water splash on my feet and face. I didn't make any noise, just smiled.

Mother slowly put her foot into the water, and I took the towel and wiped it up and down, sometimes scrubbing it up and down with my right hand; Sometimes I will reach out and scratch the spots on the soles of my feet, and I will also press acupuncture points. Mother sat there smiling, which was a comforting smile. ...

I also smiled in my heart.

Suddenly, I saw the rough skin on my toes and instep. I seem to see the childhood footprints of my mother playing with me under the elm tree when I was a child. ...

Mom's skin is rough, so she gives me smoothness. ...

The same maternal love, the same pay, but pay in different forms, the results are also different. Motherly love is like spring water. Although it gurgles out, it will eventually be exhausted. Do you enjoy it or grow up in it? Therefore, we need to give a mother's love a love, and let love give birth to love!

Every time I see that toy, I think of buying a gift for my mother on Mother's Day.

The day before Mother's Day, I took out all my pocket money. I think my mother is too hard, and she has to take care of us every day and help me review my lessons, so I decided to buy my mother a gift to show my love for her.

Walking into the supermarket, the first floor is the food area. Feeling that it was gone after dinner, I took the elevator to the second floor. On the second floor, I saw many beautiful clothes. Because I didn't have that much money, I had to go to the third floor with regret. On the third floor, I saw many interesting toys. Suddenly, I saw a toy with a little bear family. I suddenly thought of my parents. My mother used to be beautiful, with black hair and slippery hands. Now my mother's hair has turned white and her hands have become rough because of labor ... I want to buy this toy for my mother to let her know that my son loves her and cares about her. I looked at the label. It was not expensive, so I bought it.

When I got home, I put my toys and composition papers on the table. When my mother came back, she was very happy to see them. She excitedly held me in her arms and said, "You are such a sensible child!" "

From then on, whenever I see this little bear toy, I will think of that day!

Mother's first composition 8 is how much love there is in an inch of grass. The most selfless and sincere thing in the world is maternal love. Mother is getting older, does the white hair at the temples touch your heart?

May 12 International Mother's Day is coming. The reporter learned in the plastic surgery center of a hospital in Guangzhou that on Mother's Day this year, the hospital held a large-scale activity to give back love and gratitude with tens of millions of discounts-"Children's plastic surgery love is low, and mothers' gratitude is free and beautiful". For the younger generation of plastic surgery, mothers can enjoy free beauty treatments such as freckle removal, face-lifting on the radio, eyebrow tattoo, etc., and help the dutiful sons in the world send their mothers a beautiful transformation, be grateful for Mother's Day, and make their daughters and mothers beautiful "sisters" and healthy "beauties".

Only on Saturday and Sunday, 22 pairs of mother and daughter have been received, 12 pairs of mother-in-law, and one of them has attracted special attention. Ms. Xia, an enterprise white-collar worker, brought her mother-in-law for plastic surgery. Ms. Xia told reporters that in order to repay her mother-in-law for her care over the years, she should also be sisters with her mother-in-law. Because there are many spots on her mother-in-law's face, Director Wang Jinsheng, a skin expert in the center, used a rejuvenation array to do professional laser freckle removal for her. For this special Mother's Day gift from her daughter-in-law, Ms. Xia's mother-in-law said that she was very happy.

Today is Mother's Day on May 10, and Jiangsu Science and Technology Newspaper and Red Star International Business Center jointly held a 20xx Mother's Day "In the Mood for Love" charity parent-child activity. My mother took me to the nursing home to make wonton in the morning. After lunch, my mother took me to an activity.

In the afternoon, my mother and I waited at the school gate to pick up our car, which will come soon. Because there were many people attending the event, the bus driver sent us to Red Star International Plaza twice.

Activities include: kneading colored mud, drawing sand paintings, making cookies ... The staff there also carefully prepared afternoon tea for us. 1 half past ten, the activity begins! I made cookies first. I drew a love shape for the biscuit with butter and cream, which read "Happy Mother's Day". When I finished, I gave it to my aunt and asked her to bake my cookies in the oven. After baking, I looked at the cookies and my mouth watered. Later, my mother and I made a lovely owl out of colored mud, and I also made a rose for my mother.

How time flies! It's almost four o'clock, the activity is over, and the bus will take us back to school. I thought all the way: Today is a meaningful day.

Mother's first composition 10 motherland, mother, I love your beautiful mountains and rivers. I love your Himalayan mountains, tall and stalwart body; I love your unyielding high-spirited head of Taishan pine and cypress; I love your broad and generous mind; The Great Wall of Wan Li is like a winding dragon; Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, with clear, clear and green water; The mountain is high, strange and dangerous. If you walk alone, the surging river will flow far away. Mother Yellow River nourishes Chinese children with sweet milk. You are picturesque, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant!

Motherland, mother, I love your brilliant achievements. Science and technology promote the development of productive forces and improve people's lives. Since ancient times, China has been at the leading level in science and technology and has achieved fruitful results. "Liaoning" aircraft carrier, you are tall, you are tall and straight, you are waiting for us on the coast, Chang 'e VII landed on the moon for the first time. China's manned technology is becoming more and more developed, and shenzhou spaceship has launched one after another; Qinghai-Tibet Railway, South-to-North Water Diversion Project, West-to-East Gas Transmission Project and West-to-East Power Transmission Project ...

Motherland, mother, I love you. There are many talented people. King Wu led the army to attack Zhou, Chen Sheng rebelled, Xiang Yu crossed the rubicon, and Zhang Qian went to the embassy. You have trained many excellent talents with endless knowledge. Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, "looked up and found that it was moonlight, and then sank, and I suddenly remembered home"; Du Fu's "Two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying to the sky" scientist Zhang Heng invented the "seismograph"; The Jing-Zhang Railway built by Zhan Tianyou, an outstanding patriotic engineer; ..... made great contributions to the motherland!

Mother's first composition 1 1 Only mother is good in the world. A child with a mother is like a baby, thrown into her arms and incredibly happy. "Singing this song reminds me of my dear mother. My mother did a lot of things for me: when I was a child, I asked my mother to feed me, and I asked my mother to coax me to sleep, and there were many, many more. Mother's Day is coming. I decided to wash my mother's feet and repay her kindness.

At night, I hesitated. Finally, I got up the courage to run to my mother. I put my mouth to her ear and whispered, "I want to wash your feet." Mother asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you today, so serious?" "Daughter to wash your feet have what good strange? This is what it should be! " Mother smiled and nodded.

A pot of hot water emerged from the tip and was placed in front of my mother. I squatted next to her and smiled and said to my mother, "Mom, I'll wash your feet." As she spoke, she gently took off her mother's shoes and socks and put her feet into the water. My mother's feet feel a little hard, just like a well-fought traveler who has traveled all over the world.

While washing and massaging, I asked my mother, "Are you comfortable?" "It's so comfortable, my daughter is so good." "Of course," I said proudly. After washing, I took a dry cloth, carefully wiped my mother's feet and wiped her feet clean. This is, I looked up and saw my mother smile as beautiful as a flower, and I smiled, too.

I love my mother. Without her, there would be no me. I must study hard and repay my mother when I grow up. Mother's kindness will never be forgotten!

Mom's first composition 12 Our country was founded in 1949, and it has been xx years now. China, our mother, today is your birthday. People from 56 nationalities come to congratulate you. Thank you, my Chinese mother.

Today is a very lively day. Look! Dressed girls are singing and dancing for you with bright red flags. Listen! How majestic that majestic tenor is. Look, look. Those children are singing in a childish voice: "Our motherland is a garden …" The sun in the sky is sunny, just like your bright smile. How many children are proud of you.

Today is a memorable day. Quiet in the days before 1949, looking at those bright red flags, it seems to see those soldiers who are fighting for our country, as if seeing those homeless children crying for help to us. They should have a happy family, but now they are surrounded by war. Today, you bought us with your life! I saw those old people reminiscing about the past with sad eyes.

Today is a meaningful day. On this day, we laugh heartily, watch songs and dances prepared for you and listen to stories related to you. People of all ages congratulate you and celebrate your elegance and glory. On this day, we were very happy and experienced those meaningful things.

National Day is your birthday, and it is also the birthday of those who died on the battlefield that year. Chinese children are proud of you.

Mother's first composition 13 Father's love is silent like a mountain, giving you strict and gentle love, while maternal love is gentler and greater than father's love. My mother raised me with great pains. She is great. Her love is unrequited love. In real life, I sometimes nag my mother, and sometimes I even talk back. I never want to repay her. Until one day, I did an extracurricular reading in class: after reading it, I was deeply touched. In the composition class, the teacher asked the students to write "Looking for your mother". It stands to reason that this composition is easy to write, and the students write it in a mess. I'm thinking about my mother, too, but I don't have any ideas. I can't remember them at all.

Have I never paid attention to my mother? I was shocked. I thought I was familiar with the mother I met every day, but the fact is that I don't know the mother who gave birth to me. As the saying goes, "filial piety comes first", but how many have really done it? Mom! I'm sorry! I never pay attention to you, let alone respect you. I will definitely repay your love for me with practical actions. When you are thirsty, I will give you a glass of water. When you are tired, I will massage your shoulders. Mom! I'm really sorry! I will definitely repay your love!

Mother's first composition 14 maternal love is like water, so delicate and touching.

My mother is of medium height, and years of ruthlessness have left several deep wrinkles in her eyes. My mother is very frugal, but for me, I have everything I want. Because my mother had no money to study and suffered from lack of knowledge when she was a child, I especially hope that I can read a good book. So she takes time to check my homework at any time every day. I remember leaving school very late that day. It was already dark when I walked home. When I came back, I saw my parents at work and haven't come home yet. Besides, I was in a bad mood, so I went to bed after taking a shower and didn't bring my homework. At about one o'clock in the evening, I vaguely heard the sound of opening the door. After more than half an hour, my mother dragged her tired body to my room and woke me up. I hardly got up. My mother asked me where my homework was. I was speechless and stood there with my head down. I thought my mother would scold me. I was waiting. My mother briefly said a few words to educate me, and then asked me to take out my homework. My mother sat there patiently giving me advice. Under the illumination of the light, at that moment, I felt that my mother was much older, and my heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, with many unspeakable tastes. Since then, I have never been in arrears with my homework. Even if you are busy, you will find time to finish it.

Now I am far away from my mother, and I often think of her. Thinking of this matter and my mother's vicissitudes, my mother brought me more than that, the habit of finishing my homework on time, strength, courage, not bowing in the face of difficulties, and her deep love. Mom, I love you!

Mother's composition 15 mother may be a warm word for others. People often say that a child with a mother is like a treasure. When it comes to mother, no one's face is full of happiness. And I don't feel anything. These two words are unfamiliar in my life dictionary, just cold words, just two words appearing in textbooks-mom.

Watching other people's mothers laugh and play with their children. It is false to say that you are not jealous and can live well without your mother. I have never experienced maternal love, how can I understand how important it is-what role mother plays in our lives.

Once again, I accidentally received a phone call from my mother. She said that she had a good and happy life there.

I didn't listen to the following words, only those words lingered in my mind: I lived well and was quite happy. I don't know when or how long she talked. I just remember holding my mobile phone in front of my eyes and shaking and pressing the hang-up button. Time seems to have stopped here. Until "DuDu ..." came. Everything's back to normal. I ... ...

I lay quietly in bed with my hands behind my back. Eyes blurred without god looking at the ceiling. I don't know how long it has been, but I know that the pillow is covered with plum blossom marks.