Mom, let me turn around and look at you again (high school composition)

Hello! Although I can see you every day, I still want to say hello to my dear mother. Because I have never cared about you, you are taking care of me and caring for me in every possible way. Today, I want to say to you: "Thank you, Mom!" " "

It is you who have worked hard to cultivate and teach me; It is you who opened the umbrella of love, protected me and cared for me; You opened your heart to me and comforted me. Because of you, I become more confident; Because of you, I learned to be brave; Because of you, let me know how to face it; I have made progress because of you. Thank you, my selfless mother!

I am stubborn, sometimes I quarrel with you, but you never hit me. You only talked to me calmly when I calmed down, but I listened attentively. When I didn't do well in the exam, you always encouraged me to solve the problem with me and analyze the reasons. And last time, because of a misunderstanding with my classmates, the teacher invited you all over. Another pair of parents not only scolded their children, but also said whether to transfer to another school. And you, instead of hitting me, told me the lowest words. I heard from my dad that you cried all the way to school. At this moment, I couldn't bear it any longer. I can't help crying. You're still cleaning it for me. This is you, who has always tolerated me, comforted me and encouraged my mother. Thank you!

From then on, my classmates and I began to go to school. Because of my willfulness, you rented a house for me, accompanied me after work every day, and then rushed back to work in the morning. This semester started again, and her classmates' parents were afraid that she would be bored, so she went back to school. Only you, still holding on. This is you, not afraid of boredom, but to let me study better. And he said, "Thank you, Mom!" "

You are in my heart, like a hero, protecting me and overcoming difficulties with me. What should I give you in return for raising me for so many years? In other words, one hundred, one thousand and ten thousand "thank you" are not enough. I can't thank you enough, my mother Whenever I see such an advertisement, "Mom, wash your feet!" Because filial piety has been passed down from generation to generation, I am deeply ashamed of this advertisement. Maybe it's because I grew up. Sometimes just pour you a glass of water and rub your shoulders, and you will be satisfied. You've done so much for me. Finally, I want to tell you loudly: "Thank you! My mother! Love you forever! "

I wish you always young, beautiful, healthy and energetic, and you will always be a hero in my heart!

Salute!

April 17, 2005 was originally a happy day, because it was my father's birthday, but since then, this day has been shrouded in a shadow. My mother and my father had an argument about one thing that day, and my mother ran away from home in a rage. Since then, I have lost contact with my family, and we don't know where she is. . Dear mom.

Where are you? My daughter really misses you!

With the scream of the train, a complete and warm home was brutally torn, and everyone's heart was bleeding.

Standing on the top of the high mountain, looking far away, trying to salvage familiar figures in the busy world, I was confused and lonely, sighing helplessness and inhaling endless thoughts.

Mom, where are you and what do you care about? Do you really feel your daughter's strong yearning? After more than ten years of ups and downs, you survived. Won't you back down when we are grown up and sensible and you are about to enjoy yourself? Countless nights, how many parties appear in the dream, but the parties in the dream know that reunion is an empty banquet. Tears wet the pillow towel more than once. I know what you did to us.

Missing will never be less than this.

I heard that you are in Beijing now. Is it true?/You don't say. Beijing is a big city with fierce competition. Can an ordinary rural woman stand it? Can you find a job to live? I don't want to see you suffer, and I can't bear to imagine you struggling to survive in a completely strange city. In the first few days after you left, my family kept it from me, and no one mentioned it to me. It was not until I came home from my holiday that my grandmother told me the news with trepidation. It was like a bolt from the blue. I don't believe that you, who used to be gentle and kind, would leave us alone. I thought you were just angry and went out to calm down and came back. I have been looking forward to a miracle all summer, hoping to see your busy figure when I get up one morning, but you are too cruel to even call home. There is a lot of heavy rain in summer. Whenever it rains, I always worry about it. Will such a heavy rain drench you? What are you doing? Do you work in the rain or do you have no shelter? I often cry when I think of the pain you may suffer outside.

Tomorrow is Mother's Day, just one year away from home. A year's time can make people forget many things and remember many things. I hope you can forget the unhappiness of the past and remember the joy of our reunion. Forget the smoke-filled war at home, and remember the family happiness of children around their knees.

Mom, we all hope you can come back. Although dad has a bad temper, he misses you very much. This year's efforts have smoothed his hostility, and the hardships of life have smoothed his edges and corners. Wrinkles have climbed on his forehead, and the white hair on his temples confirms his old age.

Family reunion, what can be happier and better in the world? People often say that home is the warmest place in the world, because there is a father, a mother and love. Love is the flame of life, without which everything will be dark. I'm still at school, just to get into a good university and take you home. No matter where you are, I believe I can find it, because there is love pulling me. Daughter, I wish you all the best in a foreign land!

Happy Mother's Day

in perfect nick

When I graduated from college, my mother was 57 years old. When I began to weave colorful dreams in the bustling Guangzhou, my mother, my mother in the countryside, was ill, but she went to the city to see a doctor alone and was cut by a thief on her way home.

When we grow up day by day, our mother grows old day by day. While all our brothers and sisters are creating their own future in their own world, my mother is still living a quiet life in the countryside.

When I saw my mother's old face in the ward, I realized that I owed her too much. Only when my mother is ill can I have the time and mood to listen to her talk about her life and the childhood of our brothers and sisters. I know I must spend more time with my mother.

I feel sad when I face that I can't contribute to my mother's huge amount of medicine. When I graduated from college, my mother was 57 years old. And I'm just struggling to survive in the bustling Guangzhou.

When I came back on May Day, I saw my mother was so ill that I quit my job and stayed with her every day. At this time, I was sitting beside my mother's bed, watching her tired face suddenly aging due to chemotherapy and radiotherapy. I will recall: my parents raised our five brothers and sisters, how hard they worked, and what kind of care and worry they suffered every day!

Today is Mother's Day. Mother's sacred festival. I spent time in the ward with my mother. My mother has nasopharyngeal carcinoma.

Today is Mother's Day. However, this morning, in the ward of the Affiliated Hospital of Guangzhou Medical University, several mothers passed away. This morning, my mother said she heard crying last night. Because of the pain of radiotherapy and chemotherapy, my mother has always been afraid of injections, sensitive to some things in the hospital, and often like a child, her heart is bleeding.

Today is Mother's Day. Many people's mothers have passed this sacred day safely, but some people's mothers are suffering from illness, such as me. When one day, as children, we found that we owed our mother too much, and our mother was already very old.

Today is Mother's Day. Bless mother! Our life comes from her.

Mother's Day Composition: My Feeling —— Looking up at Jujube Trees

When I think of my mother, I always think of the jujube tree in my hometown.

Jujube is a common tree in the north. Just like ordinary farmers in the north, there is neither the tall and straight poplar nor the graceful willow. It does not have the profound meaning of pine and cypress, nor the gorgeous fragrance of peach and apricot. It just blooms green dates at the turn of spring and summer, and bears full dates after autumn, which is unremarkable in the courtyards and kilns of northern people.

Mother, also very ordinary, also unknown, much like a jujube tree.

At the age of nineteen, I went to a normal college not far from my hometown. Because it's not far, I usually go home every three or four weeks. At that time, our family was very poor, and communication tools were far less popular than now. I always want to go home when I think about it, and I seldom say hello to my family in advance. I remember one time when I went home, my father told me that every Friday evening, my mother would stand on the edge of the dirt cliff in front of my house and look at the distant road and the path into the village for a long time. Because I don't come back every week, more often than not, my mother still can't see me until the night falls completely, and then I go home disappointed. Hearing this, I immediately felt like crying, and at the same time I felt ashamed: I went home several times and met my mother on the slope. Why didn't I think she was waiting for me in great pain?

I came home the next Friday, and when I got off at the edge of the village, I looked at home from a distance. Sure enough, there is a person standing under the green jujube tree on the earth cliff like a big umbrella. That is my mother! Yes, that's her! I put my backpack on my chest, spread my legs, ran into the village along the path, and went up the slope until I stood beside my mother panting, but I didn't know what to say. My mother was full of joy and wiped the sweat from my head for me. She smiled angrily and said, "Why did you run uphill? See what you crave. Go, go back! "

In this way, I spent two years in teachers' college, and the jujube tree and mother's figure on the earth cliff, like the famous yellow ribbon, have been floating to me warmly for two years.

In a blink of an eye, I got married at work and had a daughter. Because we both work in the city, the child had to be sent back to the village six months ago to be taken care of by his mother. The child just turned one year old, and I suddenly got a serious illness. The county can't cure it, so we have to go to the provincial capital for surgery. In order to pay back the money borrowed from the doctor, my wife was reluctant to ask for leave, so she had to send me back to the village for illness, saying that it was for illness, because I was bedridden, washing my face, serving food, delivering excrement and pouring urine, and my mother was mostly doing it when my wife was away. Lying in bed, watching my mother busy, little busy, almost no time to rest, my heart is too uncomfortable.

On this day, my father took me to the township hospital for filming with a flatbed. When I came back, at the entrance of the village, I saw the still jujube tree on the earth cliff from a distance, and my mother was still expecting it. However, there is a small body on my mother's back, of course, it is my daughter. She has always loved to pester grandma's daughter naively.

When my father pulled me uphill, I saw more clearly. Under the jujube tree, my mother carried her daughter and bowed lower. Her daughter pointed at us with her little hand and shouted with a smile, "Grandma, look, grandpa and dad are back." Suddenly, my heart ached, but in order not to make my parents sad, I had to hold back the pain in my heart and whispered to my daughter, "Be quiet, be good, come down and let grandma rest?" My daughter took a look at me, jumped off the ground and pushed the car behind like a grandmother.

Since then, I have a special feeling for this jujube tree outside the hospital.

Every time I go back to my hometown, as long as I see its swaying posture, whether it is covered with green leaves or holding bare branches, there will be a different kind of warm current flowing in my heart and spreading all over my body; Every time I say goodbye to my parents and walk on the dirt slope in front of the next house, I always look back at this jujube tree and wave goodbye to my parents under the tree until I can't see them and the jujube tree.

Until now, no matter where I am, whenever I think of my hometown and my mother, I always want to see the jujube tree on the earth cliff clearly, and I want to see that it is covered with ruby-like dates, so green that I have to look up, look up, look up and slowly dissolve into her boundless intoxicating fragrance. ...

On Mother's Day Composition: Mother's Day Feelings

Today is Mother's Day. On this greatest day, let's wish all mothers in the world a happy holiday! On this greatest day, let's wish all the mothers in the world all their wishes come true!

Mother's Day is a day to celebrate maternal love and praise mothers. On this greatest day, I also have a few words to say: my mother is the most selfless person in the world, and her loving heart has been thinking about her children; Mother is the greatest person in the world, and those hands that push the cradle also push the world. When we say we miss our mother, we actually miss her. When we say we miss her, we actually miss her profound love. In the long river of emotion, the mother is a flower that never withers, bringing children hope and dreams; In the step of growing up, mother is the best teacher, guiding children in the right direction of life; On the journey of life, mother is a powerful driving force, which increases the strength of children to overcome difficulties. ...

Yes, mother is the most selfless person in the world, and mother is also the greatest person in the world. We love our mother, praise her and repay her. In fact, we don't need to use flowery words, but we should pay our broad love like our mother.

However, many times, even in our hearts, mother has become a rigid symbol. Many people are not used to saying sweet words to their mothers to express their gratitude. Many people are not used to giving their mothers something to show their love when they visit them at home. However, today is Mother's Day, so we must not forget to bless our mother today. No matter what we give and how we give it, the key is to let her know that we treat her as a child. I think selfless mothers will be very satisfied!

There is a woman who will always occupy the softest place in your heart, and she is willing to love you all her life; There is a kind of love that you can ask for and enjoy at will without asking for anything in return-this person is called "mother" and this kind of love is called "maternal love".

In my dream, I vaguely saw my mother's thin figure coming towards me, holding my favorite food in one hand and my favorite clothes in the other. In this sudden dream, my heart hurts. Because I saw a happy smile on the wrinkles on my mother's face, the vicissitudes of life depicted by years turned into satisfaction.

My mother's pale hair brushed my face, so I reached out and caught only a handful of flowers flying out of the window. I woke up suddenly, reminding me to leave my hometown to study abroad. I still remember the time when I left, and the speeding train dragged my mother's shadow for a long time. Looking at her bumpy steps outside the window, I was silent. Tears rolled down my cheeks reluctantly. In tears, I saw my mother who was far away, my mother who put me to sleep when I was a child, my mother who patiently fed me with a spoon, and my mother who ran around day and night in order to have a good living environment. ...

Looking at my mother at that time, facing this aging figure, I counted the wrinkles on her forehead. All I know is that my mother is heading for dusk. But mom, I don't know what you're thinking and what you really need. Selfishness, I just want to keep the pace of youth and slow it down, but I ignore your years. Suddenly I thought of a sentence: take care of them with the mood of role exchange, so as to be patient and not complain! I am a person who is not good at expressing myself in person. I love my mother deeply, but I never said "I love you, mom!" " "I know that my mother's eyes, words and actions all contain deep and selfless love for me, but I have never expressed my gratitude, let alone my love for her. I wonder if mom is disappointed? But I will actively try to express it. I can't say it in person. I can write letters, letters, emails and articles. I think mom must understand my heart!

Mothers always work silently, such as thousands of housewives in Qian Qian. ...

Mother's hair is pale, her clothes are simple and she is tolerant and optimistic. ...

Mom is old, and I can see those wrinkles on her forehead. They are not deep, but they are obvious. ...

Looking back now, I feel that I have done too little for you, and I deeply feel that this kind of love is deep, warm, mellow, lasting and persistent. ...

Looking back on my mother over the years, it seems that she has never refused any son's request. In ordinary life, although sometimes a little nagging. But she did it for our own good! Just because I have never expressed anything to you for so many years does not mean that I don't know anything! I hope there is no end to life, let us walk happily on the road of maternal love forever.

When chatting with my mother, my mother told me very flatly that parents treat their children like melons and seeds. Only melons have seeds, but there will always be melons without seeds. My heart melted at that moment. I want to tell my mother loudly that it's not like this. I will always keep you in my heart. But I am weak, this sentence is so thick. I can only be speechless. Spending too much time in front of my mother makes me speechless. It is because of this silence that I know that the greatest love is the love of parents for their children. For example, heaven and earth are devoted to everything, but they never ask for anything in return. Children will be parents one day. We must remember that we will grow up, our parents will get old, and it is never too late to repay love, and it will never end.

Another mother's day is coming, and my mother is one year older. But my mother doesn't care about the number of years this year. This day she was very happy, because she could finally see what her children said. But I think we young people are ridiculous and hateful. Most of the time in daily life, only on this special day can we remember the love, greatness and loveliness of our parents. After this day, all this will be blurred again, and that love and shadow will be like smoke and wind. I am ashamed of the form I pursue, and I feel helpless for my ridiculous behavior. I don't know if this is my mother's only regret, or if my children are always sad. I have no right to teach everyone a lesson, I can only tell myself. But I sincerely hope that after this day, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow or even every day will be a holiday for my parents. what do you think?

Motherly love is not a day, two days. Our return should also be at every moment!