Primary school composition

The annual Mother's Day is coming. How will you spend this warm and grateful day this year? This year, we specially launched a special activity for Mother's Day-

[Rainbow Check-Love Agreement]

This activity is based on a story-"Six Tickets" (the story is attached at the end of the letter). In the story, a little boy wanted to give his mother a Mother's Day gift, but he had no money to buy it, so he designed six checks for his mother, five of which were written on what he wanted to do for her, and they were cashed from Monday to Friday. The one cashed on Saturday is a blank check for my mother. Unexpectedly, my mother's special task was to let him accompany her to the movies. The mother and the little boy spent an unforgettable Mother's Day with cheers.

We have taught your children how to use these rainbow checks, but they don't know the final ending of this story. Please gently ask your child to fulfill his promise every day. As for the one on the sixth day, it was a blank check. We strongly suggest that you take this opportunity to give your child a full encouragement, such as letting him go to the movies with you, or eating ice cream, or ... so that your child can deeply feel your love for them.

Happy Mother's Day!

Sincerely from all the teachers in grade four.

Six tickets

Mother's Day is coming, and Jimmy wants to do something special for his mother. He designed a card with six tickets: one ticket promised to mow the grass for mom, one ticket promised to take out the garbage for mom, the other two tickets promised to clean the room, one ticket promised to wash the dishes for mom, and the last ticket was a "special ticket", which could be used when mom needed special help.

On Mother's Day, Jimmy gave the card to his mother. This card is made of red paper. Mom is so happy. Because red is her favorite color, and this card is made by Jimmy himself, my mother is very excited. Jimmy told his mother that she could use these tickets when she needed help.

After class on Monday, Jimmy came home and found a ticket posted on the door of his bedroom. Jimmy shouted, "Wow, wow! Shit, I'm going to play baseball today. However, what appeared on the door was a ticket that promised to mow the grass. " That's terrible! Jimmy must give up playing baseball. However, the sad days have just begun!

In fact, every day this week, when Jimmy comes home from school, there is always a ticket on his bedroom door. On Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, he helps his mother do different things every day. By the middle of this week, Jimmy was tired of these tickets. He really wants to keep his promise and follow the instructions on the ticket, but it seems more and more difficult to do so.

On Friday night, Jimmy lay in bed praying that there were no tickets on Saturday. On Saturday morning, Jimmy jumped out of bed and looked at the bedroom door. Gee, there are no tickets on the door. Jimmy is very happy. Moreover, even if the ticket appears again, it will be the last ticket. When he was sitting on the bed, thinking about what his mother would want him to do, someone knocked at his door.

Standing at the door is Jimmy's mother. Mom said she wanted Jimmy to do something special for her. Jimmy sighed and agreed. Mother said, "I know you have worked hard for me this week, and I appreciate everything you have done for me." So, I want to take you to the movies as a special thing. Would you like to go with me? 」

Jimmy couldn't believe what he heard.

Now, Jimmy is really happy. He gives his mother a card with six tickets in it.

A thank-you letter to my mother.

Mom was ill, and I was very busy before and after running. Suddenly I found that my mother would give me less and less, and I would pay more for my mother. I'm under great pressure, but I'm happy.

After the hospitalization, the doctor called me out to ask about the patient's condition, and then asked me to sign my name at the back of his medical record-

Everything is too fast. At that time, I was just a little boy stealing persimmons from my neighbor, but now I have become a college student.

I signed it carefully. Feel the weight of the pen instantly. Tightening the pen cap reminds me of a sentence: the greater the strength, the greater the responsibility.

I didn't sleep a wink that night.

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In my sophomore year, I won the MVP (Most Valuable Player) in the school basketball league. At that time, I felt that if the mother of the world also evaluated MVP, this award should be given to you, really. Because you brought me up almost alone, your journey is so difficult.

When you are weak, I want to be strong more and more. This may be because I am maturing. You should be thankful. I will prove it with my actions. At that time, I will have iron shoulders, and my son is strong enough to bear all the responsibilities and pains by himself; At that time, your tears will no longer come from sadness, but from the glory of your son's success.

In fact, I've never seen you cry. The only time, I went to college. That time, I failed three courses in the mid-term exam. When you get a call from your teacher, send me a message saying that you are in tears. I regret it. At that time, I said a word, which is the most powerful sentence I have said so far-my son will never make you cry again! But I know that keeping promises is not an easy task, and there is a price to pay!

Then, I participated in the debate; Then, I became the host; Then, I reduced the number of fun … I just want to prove that I don't always let you down, just like I don't always lack talent and courage. My heart is always beating, my blood is always burning, and the road I walk out is always extending under my feet. Have ideals, visions, beliefs and perseverance ... I just want to reassure you.

I wrote a novel when I was in the re-reading class, and I never told you, just for fear that you would say that I didn't do well in the college entrance examination for the first time, and I still had time to write novels after the re-reading. I really didn't do well in the exam. Please forgive my stubbornness. But my novel is being serialized online, although the number of hits is not very high. I'd rather believe that there are more and more people who are lazy to read. Because this is your optimism and confidence.

My spelling level is also inseparable from your credit. When I was a child, you always showed me something to expand my association and write an essay of several hundred words around it. Until high school, when I saw the sunset, I could write something like "... it's a late autumn evening, and leaves are everywhere." When the wind blows, it is accompanied by the rustling of leaves. Sunset, beautiful. Like an old man full of Prajna paramita, like an attractive fruit in the depths of the forest, like a slightly sad music, like a kind smile of my dear mother, like an occasional dull pain in my life, like the once helpless person … "(selected from an essay in my high school) won several awards, but more importantly, my writing was recognized by everyone.

I am the only man in my family. You made me remember this sentence. I know that the so-called "man" here is not just a simple gender, but a responsibility and a kind of leadership. In other words, it is probably the "mainstay".

Today, I must put aside my dependence on my family yesterday and pave the way for tomorrow, not only for myself, but also for you.

In ancient China, children should be filial to their parents. In fact, it is the same now. I also want to be a dutiful son. I will restrain my inertia and take on more responsibilities. I know that growth comes at a price.

You have taught me that you can have regrets, but never regret them, as long as you try to make them less and less. Say sorry, I have. The biggest regret is that I didn't insist on training in the sports school because I was busy studying in junior high school. Now most of my teammates at that time were selected for the city team. But I don't regret what seeds I planted and what fruits I produced-I paid the price for my study, so I was admitted to the university (it sounds fake, and I always make you angry).

Looking back now, I find that I was once your pride, but you can't laugh heartily, because at the most important time in school, I didn't get a classmate's certificate, but a trophy for a small football shooter; I won't run home and shout "mom, sign it!" " After each test paper is handed out. On the contrary, I return home with a full load at every sports meeting; Also, I was a flag bearer in the national flag class at school for one year. After you took a photo with the camera, you made an "ok" gesture to me, and then disappeared into the crowd with a smile. And when I learned that I had passed the interview of Beijing Broadcasting Institute (now China Communication University), you smiled so brightly (it's a pity that I didn't get into my dream university in the end, but went to my present school).

You always said that you were happier than me to see me win the prize. Now I want to tell you that I am even happier to see you happy for my success!

Maybe, so far, I am not a good son. You always say you are demanding, but you are not. I know you're doing it for my own good.

New Year's Eve is still lively, but my mother was ill that day, with too much responsibility and pressure.

Looking at you lying in the hospital bed, do you know that I didn't sleep all night? My heart is complex and anxious.

The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility.

Mother is ill, when can my son really stand up and say, "Mom, have a rest and leave the rest to me."