1. How to write in your mother’s diary

Mom, I’m back to school. I’m sorry, it’s your 100th day in a few days. I have to take a make-up exam and can’t come back to see you. Every time I'm with you, I'm silent because I'm afraid I'll cry if I make a sound. It's embarrassing to tell you that after I returned to school, I still missed you very much and cried. You used to say that I would never grow up if I was a crybaby. It seems that I will still be a crybaby for a long time in the future. ghost.

It’s all your fault. Now I think about it, it’s useless to blame anyone. I can only blame you for being so careless. Like before, you walk carelessly. You have always been running around without looking at the road. You must be very careless now. Regret that I will never be able to see my beloved family again. I was chatting with my brother that day, and we were arguing about who do you love more. I couldn't argue, so I could only cry, and my brother had to surrender. . . After you left, my brother became a lot quieter and matured a lot. He tried to learn how to cook. Although sometimes it was often too bland or too salty, he always cut vegetables into large pieces, which was always despised by his father. . I also did a lot of housework, and while I was doing it, I missed you. I used to think that your cooking was not delicious, and I always found fault with you. I thought you were fat, and you were not as smart and beautiful as me. You always refused to be outdone. He quarreled with me, and said that it was fun to quarrel with me, and he would finish the quarrel with me no matter what anger he felt in his heart.

Mom, in your heart, I am a very coquettish daughter. I always want to hold you like a child, kiss you every day, and compete with my father to sleep with you when I get home. I like to call you Fatty, or call you by your first name. Although in the eyes of others, you seem to be quite insignificant, but I know you like me very much. In fact, you are sometimes like a child in my heart. You are often sloppy and not at all as attentive as other women. You always kick yourself under the quilt when you sleep, and you always want me to get up in the middle of the night to bind your feet. So when you were lying there, I saw your feet exposed under the black bag. They were so cold that they looked numb. I felt so painful that I almost suffocated. Mom, no one will cover your feet again. Sorry for not taking good care of you.

In the past, we always loved to sing oboe, and we often bullied my father or brother together. If my father mistreated me, I would always ask me to take revenge. My brother stayed in bed in the morning and we would talk and talk beside his bed. Noisy Until he shouted and kicked us out of the room, if any of them said bad things about me, you would always take it out on my behalf. With you supporting me, I would always bully them both father and son more unscrupulously. Our family of four is often envied by others.

As a woman, you have never learned how to dress yourself up. You always complain to your father that you have never put on makeup. Unexpectedly, the only time I put makeup on you was in the dark. In the funeral parlor, you must think that their technical skills make the food look ugly. Don’t worry, I, your daughter who is the most picky about you. I was dragged away by them and couldn’t see you for the last time. It’s hard for me to make a conclusion on whether you are beautiful or not. . But you can tell by looking at how beautiful your daughter is. Mom, you must be a beautiful mother. Really, I will keep telling my brother’s children and my children how cute, beautiful and chubby their grandmothers are.

Mom, let me tell you secretly, they said they will burn all your clothes and send them to you when you are 100 days old. I selfishly kept a few pieces. Hidden quietly in my closet, I don’t want you to take them all away, even though I am so thin and obviously don’t fit your clothes. Mom, I have never bought you clothes because I always find it difficult to choose clothes because you have such a fat figure. I regret it now, I'm really bad at making excuses. The same goes for you. The pajamas you bought for me were so expensive that no one except grandma said they looked good. But you bought your own pajamas that were so elegant. Now, I have smuggled them to school and wear them to sleep every day. Are you saying again that I love to take advantage of you and am always blackmailing you...

Mom, I have always needed you, although in the past major decisions were ultimately made by myself. But once I have a knot in my heart, I can't let it go. I must tell you. Whenever I have a happy experience, I will tell you immediately, because you are the person I want to share and share with the most. I remember that I had to go to Hangzhou when I was sick, and I didn’t want anyone to accompany me. I liked to stay with you because you always knew it very well. When I was hospitalized, you would catch the earliest bus to Hangzhou, leaving behind your usual favorite. You refused to lose business. You never cried when I was sad. You always said that if you persist, everything will be fine. You slept on that small recliner at night. You fell asleep so tired so quickly. How could you usually do the work of taking care of others? ah. . Although we sometimes quarrel, and are laughed at by my father and brother at home, such a good mother and daughter still quarrel... But who are we? We are golden partners. How long can our fighting spirit last? Every time we don't talk, there will always be something... Individuals deliberately find fault with each other to chat. Sometimes I am really angry at you and laugh. 2. How to write about my mother (diary)

My mother is a person who loves beauty, with a red face, fair skin, and big watery eyes like purple grapes. Do you know why my mother is so beautiful? It turns out that my mother puts on makeup every morning and makes a facial mask every three days. I remember one night, my mother washed her face and went to the dressing room to make a facial mask. I didn't know, so I asked her to watch TV with us, but we didn't even see her shadow, so everyone looked for her everywhere.

Suddenly, my mother came out. As soon as I saw her, I ran away desperately and shouted: "Help! The White Bone Demon is here!"

My mother also attaches great importance to my study. When I don't know how to do some questions, she always reminds me quietly: "Think again, the answer to this question is in the Chinese language book!" If some questions are really difficult, she will join me. Analyze step by step, even ask colleagues, neighbors, search online, etc. She would also help me when I was making a handwritten newspaper and give me suggestions to make the handwritten newspaper I made more beautiful. However, if I am careless when doing the questions, my mother will severely criticize me and ask me to remember to be careful when doing the questions and check after completion.

I love my mother because she is always by my side to help me, encourage me, and protect me. 3. Write an essay of 200~400 words about what I want to say to my mother.

1. I want to say to my mother who has worked hard to raise me since I was born? Who takes good care of me? Ah, it's you - mother! It was you who held up the blue sky for me with your solid arms, and it was you who used your increasingly plump wings to protect me from the wind and rain. Mom, I remember a test, and my grades plummeted. Because of this, I was listless all day long. During class, I I couldn't listen to a word; after class, all the classmates were talking and laughing, and I was the only one hiding in the corner, feeling unhappy. That day, the teacher handed out the test papers and asked parents to sign them, and my heart suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. On the way home, the originally sunny weather suddenly started to rain heavily. Just like my mood at this moment, the whole street was shrouded in mist. The raindrops fell on the ground, splashing eggs one by one. Like bubbles, the rain fell on my face, and it was cold. At this moment, I vaguely saw an aunt holding a yellow umbrella walking towards me. I could tell from her rapid pace that she was very anxious. Get closer, This familiar face comes into view. Ah! It's mom! She walked forward in three steps and two steps at a time, all the water splashed on her pants, "Be careful of the rain!" my mother shouted loudly. I was very moved, and I was suddenly surrounded by strong maternal love, breathing The air of love. Along the way, my mother pushed the umbrella to my side, and my body was completely wet. I held my mother's cold hand and said quickly: "Mom, don't freeze!" "It's okay! Mom loves to get wet in the rain!" "I felt even more guilty. I don't know if it was the rain or tears that blurred my eyes... Finally I got home. I mustered up the courage to hand the test paper to my mother. My mother was shocked and frowned and read it over and over again. ······I think my mother has been watching it for most of the day, and I thought uneasily: This time my mother will definitely get angry! Mom, stop looking at it, stop imagining it for me... After a moment, mom finally spoke: "It doesn't matter, the test scores don't mean anything! Just do your best!" You squeezed out a trace of your strength. The smile that comforts me, but I can see from your talking eyes that you are a little unhappy. From then on, I studied harder, and my mother often encouraged me with a smile. Every time I see the corners of my mother’s mouth raised When two beautiful dimples bloom like flowers, you will build up your confidence again. If I am a little bird waiting to be fed, then my mother is the female eagle soaring in the blue sky; if I am a seedling that breaks out of the ground, then my mother is It is the fertile land that nourishes me; if I are the dazzling stars in the sky, then my mother is the soft and watery night sky... Please allow me to say again: "Mom, you have worked hard!" 2 .I want to say to my mother. I want to say to my mother: "Thank you for your hard work. You have cared about me so much since I was a child. My daughter loves you!" Once, I had a high fever and felt dizzy. When I got home from school, I lay down on my bed. Resting in bed. When my mother came back from work, she saw me lying on the bed, her face was red, and she hurriedly asked: "Yuemei, what's wrong?" "Mom, I have a high fever." My mother hugged me in her arms and put her hand on mine. On my forehead, he asked me nervously: "Have you taken any medicine? Do you want to drink some water? Do you want to eat something?" In the middle of the night, I fell asleep in a daze and felt someone touching my forehead and touching me again. On my body and back. I opened my eyes and it was my mother! My mother has been worried about me, couldn't sleep, and got up in the middle of the night to see me. I thought how good my mother was to me! I hugged my mother and kissed her. Another time, I only scored 50 points on the math test. As soon as the paper was handed out, I felt panicked. How should I explain it to my mother? My mother has always been so kind to me and hopes that I will study hard. But I am.

Alas! When I got home, I took the paper to my mother, but my mother looked at my paper and did not blame me. Instead, she said earnestly: "You are careless. Come, let's take a look at the paper." My mother told me that I was wrong. She explained the questions to me one by one, analyzed the reasons for my mistakes, and asked me to do it again. After that, my mother also reasoned with me and told me to listen carefully in class, use my brain more, and be careful. I hope my grades can improve. Improve. Looking at my mother's eyes full of love, I really want to cry. I said in my heart: "I must study hard, remember my mother's words, and repay my mother with excellent results!" How much my mother cares and loves me. Me! Mom, my daughter will definitely study hard and be a useful person. 3. I want to say to my mother: Mom, you care about me in every possible way and attach great importance to my study. But do you know? I also want to have my own world. Every Sunday, you always give me a lot of homework, especially at the end of the semester. The pile of homework you assign is simply higher than a five-story building. Whenever I see my friends playing outside the window, , would all cast envious glances. I really wanted to be like them and let my childlike innocence fly. Once, I scored 79 points in the exam. I walked back home with heavy steps. You took the paper and said, "What, only 79 points?" ''After that, you asked me to kneel for 10 hours. Ten hours? This astonishing number echoed in my ears. I was crying, and my heart was crying. Mom, although it was just a few words, I hope Can touch your heart... 4. Write a 200-word diary for your mother

My mother is in her thirties. She is not tall and has a pair of bright eyes on the high bridge of her nose. I already have shallow crow's feet, and I always have a smile on my face.

Every day, when I go to school, my mother always watches me go to school from the balcony, and shouts to me, "Be careful on the road. Stay safe while walking. "She will always say this to me whenever I go alone. I know that my mother is worried about me and loves me very much, for fear that I will get hurt. This reminds me of the sentence "Poor parents in the world."

< p> In life, my mother cared about my growth and took care of my life in every possible way. When I came back from school every day, I could see my mother cooking from outside the kitchen. She was so tired that she cooked a delicious meal for the family. When I was putting on clothes, I saw that my mother’s smart and beautiful hands were thickened by washing powder. At this time, I thought that my mother must be very tired and really wanted to help her when I was sick. At that time, my mother always took care of me and took me to hang bottles and give me injections. When the doctor gave me the bottles and injections, I cried out of fear. When I heard this, my mother would comfort me and say, " Don't cry, just endure it for a while. "After listening to my mother's words, I closed my eyes and asked the doctor to put a bottle on me and give me an injection. It really only hurt for a moment.

My mother took care of me carefully when I grew up. Her love is selfless. Money can never buy it! I love my mother! I also understand my mother’s love for me. When I grow up, I will take more care of my mother. 5. 400-word diary of what I want to say to my mother.

There is an ancient poem called Youzi Yin: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother is on the clothes of the wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. "Although there are only a few lines, it expresses Meng Jiao's love for his mother. This composition is written from the bottom of his heart to his mother. Come and read it.

Mom, you have done everything for our family. You paid a lot. You always liked to nag me. Once, I did some homework and was going to take a rest. When I was taking a break and watching TV, you used the "Lion's Roar Kung Fu" to ask me to do my homework. Sometimes you keep urging me, and I am tired of hearing it. Every time before going to bed, you will ask me whether I have put away the red scarf, school badge, and homework book. I always answer that I have put them away. But when the homework is due at school the next day. I looked around in my schoolbag but there was no vocabulary book, so I was anxious. But after the math class, I saw a familiar figure, my mother. It turned out that my mother had given me the vocabulary book, and I took the vocabulary book. Ben, ran to the office and handed it to the teacher. When I came back, you had left in a hurry.

Mom, I love you. It was you who gave me life. If it weren't for you, I might not be here. will be in the world. They all say that mother is God, and mother is your mentor in life, lighting up the street lights and pointing the way for you. Mom, I will always love you and will always be your child. 6. How to write an essay about my mother.

My mother is of medium build, with fair skin, not very beautiful but dignified and elegant. She also dresses like other people, not fashionable but very elegant. My mother has a bad personality and often loses her temper. There are many advantages and disadvantages. Do you want to know?

My mother is a crafty person and can make many exquisite handicrafts. She makes beautiful wind chimes in various shapes and colors. Strange, it hangs in front of the window of my house. It is very beautiful. Especially some of the small decorations under the wind chime are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will make a pleasant sound. The sound is like having wings. I can fly very far.

I like my mother’s writing, which is neat and clear; her best skill is typing on the computer with five strokes, and only ten fingers can be seen flying up and down on the keyboard. It makes you dazzled. With just a few clicks, a long line of words appeared on the computer screen. Mom likes to sing and sings well. I can also hum the songs she can sing, but I don’t like them either. Listening to music, but not willing to sing.

My mother is also very good at managing family life. The steamed buns she steams are round, white, and have a special fragrance. They are delicious. I have a healthy body and cannot live without those. Delicious steamed buns. My mother’s food is more delicious. I like her favorite snacks, such as fried cabbage, mutton skewers, buns and mushrooms. They are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I can’t get enough of them.

My mother is a very serious and careful person. When she gets serious about something, her eyes are scary and she won't give up until there are results. She was even more serious when typing on the computer. No matter how exciting the sound was on the TV or how exciting the program was, she seemed unable to hear it and never watched it.

My mother also has many shortcomings. I usually dare not say them, but today is a good opportunity to write an essay.

My mother has a bad temper. She is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, her voice often rises an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole house seems to become cold. Yes, of course I didn’t get any good results. I thought it would be better if she didn’t lose her temper. At least I wouldn’t be treated as a punching bag.

Furthermore, my mother sometimes doesn’t mean what she says. For example, I once agreed to take me to Tianqi Temple on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and made preparations early. However, because she didn’t get enough sleep from her nap that afternoon, she didn’t take me with her, which was really disappointing. .

Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with the advantages of others. I don’t like this the most.

I really hope my mother can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy.

This is my mother, a respectable, lovely, individual, but unpredictable mother. 7. How to write an essay about "I want my mother to be relaxed"

There is no adult who doesn't want to turn back time and make himself younger so that he can enjoy that sweet childhood. So does my mom. Whenever my mother sits in front of the dressing table and discusses with the mirror how to deal with the wrinkles on her face and the gray hair of the years, I think to the side: "It would be great if my mother were younger!"

If my mother were younger, she would be more beautiful. Wrinkles disappear, skin becomes more delicate, and hair becomes smoother. In the morning, mom doesn’t have to worry about using cosmetics to protect her, so she can sleep a little longer. My mother always goes to bed so late. She reads books and blogs and does laundry at the same time. The next morning, I had to get up early to cook for me. Putting on makeup took up precious sleep time. In fact, in my eyes, my mother is still so beautiful without makeup, just like "the lotus emerges from the mud but remains unstained" in "The Love of Lotus", and "it is always appropriate to wear light and heavy makeup" in "West Lake". Wearing makeup must have brought a lot of trouble to my mother. Look, one of these wrinkles was squeezed out by my mother when she was considering choosing cosmetics.

If the mother is younger, the body will be healthier and stronger. My mother is always a busy person. She sends me to school in the morning, and after that I have to go back to school to prepare lessons and go to class. She picks me up at noon, sends me off again in the afternoon, and works overtime until late at night. After this, my mother became haggard day by day, her walking pace became slower and slower, and she paused more and more when going upstairs. She was so tired that she couldn't breathe. But when she got home, there were many things waiting for her to do, and she still I have to sit in front of the computer for a long time to do courseware, and my eyes become blurry day after day. If my mother were young, like she was when I was young, she would be in good health and not have any illnesses. She would accompany me to play outdoors on Sundays, enjoy the embrace of nature, and tirelessly tell me this and that, so that I could Acquire a wealth of extracurricular knowledge, and never say: Mom is too tired, let’s talk later.

If the mother is younger, her rough hands will become more delicate. I still remember that the sweaters, small handbags and stationery bags I wore when I was a child all came from her exquisite and rare hands. When I use these exquisite products that my mother knitted stitch by stitch, not to mention how warm I feel! If possible, I would like to go back to the time when my mother was young: I was doing my homework carefully, and my mother was sitting beside me, humming a little tune to accompany me, and weaving handicrafts with her exquisite and skillful hands. My mother at that time was gentle and warm, just like the sunshine in winter. She looked very gentle, and how wonderful it was when it shone on her!

If possible, I would like my mother to be younger. No, I must keep her young. When my mother smiles, she is young; when my mother is calm, she is young. Mom has always wanted to have this wish, so in the new year, I will do something for her - make her younger! 8. How do we write the 200-year diary of my mother?

My mother is very beautiful and kind, like a fairy falling from the sky.

She has long hair, curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, a high bridge of nose, and a cute little mouth.

My mother is usually very concerned about my study and life. I remember one time, there was a question that I couldn't do, so I asked my mother to teach me. My mother not only taught me how to do the question, but also told me all its meaning, so that I could do this kind of question in the future. .

She is also very strict with me in study. If I haven’t finished my homework, I can’t even think about watching TV, playing or eating. After I finish writing, she has to check it and correct any mistakes immediately.

As long as she has time every day, she will keep the house clean and spotless, waiting to give me a surprise after school.

My mother is so kind and beautiful. I love my mother.