My mother's sixth grade composition is 1 ... whenever I hear this song, I think of my mother.
My mother's love is tender and delicate, and my father's love is unrestrained, but I prefer my mother.
From small to large, my mother gave me meticulous love, and I grew up in the world my mother loved.
Motherly love is an umbrella. When it rained, I was at the school gate, and my mother ran over and handed me an umbrella. On my way home, my mother played an umbrella for me. When I got home, there was not a drop of rain on my body, but my mother was wet by the rain. My mother's love is the cool wind. In hot summer, my mother fanned me, and I was cool, but she was sweating profusely.
Although my mother is ordinary, she is the most beautiful in my heart. I love my mother more than anything in the world. I love my mother. I remember once, I said my mother was the greatest, but my mother said my motherland was the greatest.
There is no flower sweeter than love, and there is no sugar sweeter than love. Family is a seed, planted in the garden of love, so that everyone can feel care and care. All mothers in the world love their children, and my mother is no exception. My mother's love gave me the greatest comfort during the exam. Before the exam, my mother's love turned into my confidence, which made me get a hundred points in the exam. When I don't get 100%, my mother's love will become more gentle to comfort me.
The expression of love, some people say that it can be expressed by tolerance; Some people say that it can be expressed by flowers and language; Some people say that pain is borne by one person and happiness is shared by two people. This is the best expression of love ... yes, my mother expressed her passionate love and deep feelings for me in this variety of expressions of love.
Mom, I love you. You will always be the most beautiful and greatest in my heart. You brought me into this world. When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was you.
This familiar face has long been imprinted on my mind. My heart, this familiar face, has long been engraved in my heart. On this familiar face, it is you, my good mother.
Mom, I want to send you a kiss, which contains my love for you for many years. I wonder if you will accept my kiss.
Mom, I love you!
If someone asks me, "Who do you admire most?" Then I will answer him without hesitation: "My mother, because she is simply a' changeable god'!"
My mother is a god of food. My mother is not good at cooking, but she is very picky about food. Every time my father cooks a meal, my mother is the first to taste the comments. She can always make my father's eyebrows droop, and I have always been "indignant" as my father's intimate little cotton-padded jacket.
Mom's messing up again. My mother likes watching TV and movies. No matter when the film was made, she can always count it. Moreover, my mother likes spoilers, which always makes us lose our desire to watch movies, while my mother completely ignores our "stare".
Mom is still "Wu Shen" and "God of alarm clock". Whether it is cold or hot, as long as it is my school day, my mother always knocks on my room door on time. Although people wake up, their bodies are still captured by the bed and they don't want to get up. At this time, it will be miserable. My mother was instantly stimulated from the "alarm clock god" mode to the "Wu Shen" mode, and then I will be miserable! Enjoy the roar of the lion+touch your ears+pinch your nose, or the quilt will fly away directly+Eighteen Hands of the Flying Dragon!
After listening to my introduction, do you feel that my mother is different? Anyway, I am the mother who loves The Great God!
My mother in grade six is of medium height, with long black hair and a ponytail. Goose egg has a pair of smiling eyes, a firm nose and a smooth tongue.
Mother is a very filial daughter-in-law. Grandma couldn't move around much during surgery last semester, so my mother played the role of grandma at home and was responsible for solving the problem of eating and dressing for the whole family. Mom was laid off until grandma recovered.
My mother also has a shortcoming, that is, her temper is bad. As long as I learn the wrong topic, my mother will criticize me severely and loudly to discipline me. She is often too scared to move.
The nature of mother's work is divided into morning shift and middle shift. I like my mother working in the middle class best, so she can't control me. However, I am not so conscious without my mother's nagging in my ear. The next day, I went to school to grade my homework. Either there is a mistake or there is a mistake.
After being criticized and educated by the teacher again and again, I decided that I still want a mother who nags me all the time. But I hope she can get rid of her bad temper and be more patient with me. I believe that with our joint efforts, my performance will get better and better!
Junior three students' composition: My mother
"Hurry up, it's so slow. When will the homework be finished?" "slow down, it's not good to write so fast" ... listen, mom is nagging again. Mom, I don't know whether it's fast or slow every day.
My mother loves "smelly beauty" and insists on running every day. The purpose of her running is to lose weight, but I don't think she has lost a few pounds a year, but her perseverance is still worth learning.
Mom's shortcoming is "confusion". She walked the same road several times, but she still couldn't remember it. Several times, she couldn't find her home. I remember one time my mother and my sister picked me up from school together, and she didn't know it when she passed the intersection of home. Later, after my reminding, she found her home. Alas, my mother is really a "road idiot" ...
Nevertheless, my mother is still a very beautiful, beautiful and lovely person in my eyes. She gave me all her love, and I will study hard to repay my mother.
Mom, your love for me is irreplaceable. How great she is. Mom, you gave me eyes, nose, hands and feet. Not only that, you also gave me a warm home.
My mother is over 30 years old, with bright eyes, smiling mouth, high nose and hardworking and dexterous hands.
How much my mother loves me. My mother was by my side when I was sick and took care of me when I was injured.
I remember that time when I was in preschool, I accidentally twisted my foot. When you came to see me, my tears fell drop by drop, and I felt very happy. Mom, not only did you not talk about me, but you also took care of me in my most painful time. Although you didn't cry on the surface, you were in pain inside.
Mom, isn't your concern for me enough to show your love for me?
Mom, no matter how you criticize me, I won't blame you for complaining, because you are doing it for my own good. Mom, you raised me. Think about your love for me. I'm ashamed. I have no reason not to repay you when I grow up. I owe you so much, mom. I love you!
My mother is really great.
As we all know, Sherlock Holmes is a world-famous detective. But you know what? In my family, there is such a detective who can be compared with Sherlock Holmes. She is my mother.
Mother is almost forty years old this year, and her golden curly hair sets off her skin more white and moving. Her smooth forehead is as white as marble, her eyebrows are curved, her watery eyes are like lovely babies, and her mouth is dotted with a purple beauty spot. Although the mother has a handsome face, she is unambiguous in judging the case. I make any mistakes at will, and my mother always finds the evidence of the crime the first time.
On this day, I finally looked forward to my mother going out to buy food. I sneaked into the master bedroom like a thief. When I saw my computer, it was like a hunter found his prey. I rushed to the computer and started playing games with great interest. ...
"bang!" A cry, alas, mom is back! I turned off the computer in a hurry, unplugged the power and looked at the door. Mom's coming in! I rushed out of the master bedroom, quietly locked the door, went back to my room, took out my book and pretended to read it. If others think I must be a good student, but you know my opponent is my mother! It's not easy to escape her eyes!
Well, my mother went into the living room and went straight into my room. "Calm down, don't mess up." I tried to calm myself down. "Oh, how to shake so much? Do you have a fever? " I know my mother hid the knife in a smile and ignored her. "What are you doing here? I have to read! " "Reading a book? Tell mom what articles you read for hours. What is your feeling? " "I ... I just ... I only read a little. When you came in, my mood was completely confused ..." "That time is not suitable! You only read a few pages in a few hours. As it happens, my computer just had a fever for a few hours today. What do you think is going on? " I listened with my head down, as if I had committed a heinous crime.
Another time, my mother punished me badly enough. The reason is that in order to frame my bad brother who always bullies me, I deliberately left my mother's most precious cosmetics all over the floor, went to the bathroom, stuck my brother's big slippers on my mother's room and stepped on several feet. "Now, let's see how mom can clean you up!" I carefully arranged the crime scene, lying in bed beautifully, thinking about the way my brother begged his mother for mercy, and I smiled.
"Dead girl, come out!" My mother's yelling startled me and got out of bed. "What happened to Mom?" "Tell me, did you make any mistakes today?" My mother asked me with a long face. "Hum, I have caught all your crimes! Still not seeking truth from facts! " My mother, like an upright Bao Gong, suddenly got angry and pointed at my nose: "Do you think you can get away with it by deliberately making a few footprints of your brother?" You never imagined that you left your footprints in the toilet! And your dirty handprint is engraved on my cosmetics! "After that, my mother crossed her hands proudly, gave me a triumphant look and left slowly." If you want to fight with your mother, you are still young! ""I was speechless.
You see, with such a fantastic detective mother, how dare I commit a crime casually?
My mother is short, slightly fat, with fashionable curly hair, round face with big eyes and a glib mouth, and always wears a pair of red glasses on her high nose. My mother is eccentric. When I was good, she was as gentle as a little sheep. When I do something wrong or don't study hard, she is as irritable as a bison. My mother takes things seriously and takes care of me in every aspect of her life. She is very strict with me in my studies. She has a loud voice. Whenever I make a mistake, she always growls at me.
I remember when I was in the second grade, I once did my homework at home. Suddenly, the sound of friends playing games came from the yard. I couldn't do it anymore, so I rushed out like a fly. When we had a good time, my mother came back from work. She asked doubtfully, "Have you finished your homework?" I stammered, "No, not yet. I will do it later! " "Mother's face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, and she shouted," Go back! " "I was taken home by my mother like an eagle catching a chicken. Although I was at my desk, my heart was outside, so I wrote in a hurry and finished my homework. I slipped out again when my mother wasn't looking. Not long after, another deafening cry came to my ears, "Xin Xinyuan, come back!" " "I had to run back to the table in frustration. Mother pointed to one red cross after another in the exercise book and went on the rampage. "Have you checked? You see how much you are wrong, how can this learning attitude work! "I'm really worried that the roof of my house will collapse. I didn't dare to say anything, so read my homework carefully. It's really some low-level mistakes, all caused by my carelessness. When I corrected my mistakes seriously, my mother calmed down and taught me earnestly: "You must study hard when you study and be down-to-earth when you play. "From then on, I never played after I finished my homework. It is precisely because my mother is strict with me that my academic performance can always remain in the top ten of my class.
Look, this is my mother, a mother who is very strict with my study and can't tolerate any mistakes. Although my mother has a bad temper, I know how I could have achieved good results today without her strict requirements. So I want to thank my mother. I want to say to her: "Mom, I love you!" " "
My mother's composition Grade 6 Grade 7 My mother's biggest feature is a pair of "panda eyes" under the word eyebrow. Her eyes narrowed when she laughed. Her "panda eye" is all thanks to mahjong!
When it comes to playing mahjong, many women may be tempted, because now many women tend to play mahjong, because playing mahjong can not only make money but also have fun, which is simply a "win-win".
Alas, when my mother plays mahjong, it is full of bitter tears! My mother plays mahjong, but it's dark! As far as I know, I play mahjong about 100 times. I'm just watching. Think about the degree!
Once, my mother went to play mahjong, and she insisted that I go with her. If I don't go, my mother begged me, but I still won't go. My mother said I was stupid, so I said to my mother, "What do you want me to do? Going with you is killing me? I went with you yesterday because I was in good spirits, and stayed up until after four o'clock in the morning. This time, you must go again. Mother spoke at this time: "I am timid." That place is in the underground parking lot. It's too dark at night. I'm afraid of the dark. It is safer to have one more person with me. "Besides, I won the mahjong game. When I win the money, my mother will buy you something fun. " Looking at my mother's triumphant appearance, I said angrily, "absolutely not." I'm not going with you. I heard it on the phone. Your friends will play until the evening 1. I don't want to stay up with you. " Hearing this, mother left in a rage.
Alas! Lay a mahjong. Mom, I'm on my knees! My heart itches if I don't play mahjong for a day. My "panda eye" mother, when will this day end?
I read this composition to my mother in the sixth grade, and she didn't like it at that time. She looked at me with questioning eyes and said, am I still the Tang Priest?
I answered without hesitation: Yes! Of course it is!
In my eyes, as long as the same words are said more than three times, they are Tang Priest, even if they are nagging. What my mother does on weekdays shows that she is Tang Priest, the real Tang Priest! Let me list the mantra of Tang Priest's mother:
Lens 1:
It's over! I failed this exam! I can hear my mother's famous words again. Can you answer these questions? (It will appear after every exam! )
Lens 2:
When I come home from school and throw my clothes on the bedroom floor, I will definitely hear my mother's familiar words: Yang Yibo! When can I get into the good habit of folding clothes? As long as you throw it, it will appear! )
Lens 3:
After dinner, my mother checked my homework. When she thinks a simple question is wrong, she will fly into a rage, smash her exercise book to pieces and stare at me and say that you are wrong with this question. What do you want? The more you learn, the worse! (As long as you do the wrong question, this sentence will shine! )
Lens 4:
The clock points to 2 1 point. I stretched myself, rubbed my eyes and went to the bedroom. I just want to have a sweet date with Duke Zhou. Mother's angry shouts reached my ears. Yang Yibo, come and help me clean the desk. What are these broken things doing on the desktop? Throw away all useless things!
I jumped out of bed in my underwear and quickly cleaned my desk, not to mention the dream of Duke Zhou. I can't even sleep if I don't tidy up properly!
There are many such shots and many such famous sentences.
I hate my mother's nagging, but her nagging really cured my bad habit! In order to listen less or even not to nag, I will do things more carefully, and even if I do something wrong, I will remedy it quickly, but I hope my mother will nag less, be more tolerant and understand more!
Growing up, there was a person living by my side. She cares about me, loves me and loves me. She is my mother, a person I admire.
Once, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. At this time, my mother handed me an umbrella and said, "The weather forecast says it will rain at noon. Take an umbrella with you!" " I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? So I threw away my umbrella and ran out.
When school was over at noon, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and it suddenly rained heavily. All the students with rain gear went home, and others were rhymed by their parents. I suddenly remembered: "Dad works outside and never comes home at noon. My mother has a high fever these days and has an intravenous drip at home. It is estimated that no one will pick me up! " "I am standing alone at the gate of the teaching building, tired and hungry. I couldn't help crying when I watched the downpour outside the window.
At this moment, I seem to see a familiar figure shaking in the heavy rain. Oh! It's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother came to me with difficulty. I ran over and my mother took off her raincoat and put it on for me. At this time, it was raining harder and harder, and my mother's head, face and clothes were all wet by the heavy rain. Looking at my "wet" mother, I couldn't help crying.
Ah, an umbrella holds up a sky, and my mother's loving umbrella brings me joy and happiness. Although it is raining heavily now, I still feel a warm wind attached to me. She is the greatest person around me.
My mother's sixth-grade composition 10 Speaking of my mother, everyone who knows her will give a thumbs up and praise her.
My mother is diligent and studious. During the winter vacation, my mother asked me to finish the homework assigned by my English teacher with good quality and quantity. My mother and I study English words together. After learning, we have a competition to see who is faster to whom. The first unit is divided into two parts. The first unit was lost to my mother. In order to prove my strength, when I learn words, I will learn and remember them. Unit 2, I finally beat my mother. Unit 3, I worked harder to remember, and won my mother by a landslide. Unit 4, I won the championship easily.
After learning English, my mother accompanied me to learn math. When I was studying math, she told me to be careful and not be as careless as I was in the last exam. So we started the math competition again. Lesson 1: My mother said it was too easy. After learning the second lesson, we started the game. I lost to my mother, and she said to me, "Ginger is still spicy." But I was not convinced, and finally beat my mother in the third class. I said to my mother, "Chili is still a little spicy." Let's move on to the next lesson. We did several lessons in a row, and I won easily. So I said to my mother, "Old ginger is not spicy!" "
My mother is also very chivalrous. She loves justice. Neighbors have conflicts, she always stands up, makes peace for them, adjusts for both sides and turns enemies into friends. My mother is very kind and never haggles over every ounce. Her motto is: "blush for small things, work hard for small profits, not women." She is always generous, willing to borrow anything at home, and has no regrets when it breaks down. My father and I raised our hands to protest this, but my mother smiled and said, "Suffering is a blessing." Is there such logic? There's nothing I can do about my mother!
My mother is not greedy for cheap. My mother took me to buy food, but the man gave us more money. My mother paid it back quickly. I said to my mother, "You are so stupid!" "When I got home, my mother immediately educated me: I can't be greedy and cheap, and I can't have things that are not my own. I firmly remember what my mother said.
This is my mother, a good mother that I admire and make me proud!