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A 600-word composition describing maternal love must be a trivial matter.
Model essay (1)

Growth is a peak, and maternal love is the power to help me climb.

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As time goes by, youth is like water. My mother accompanied me for fifteen years, so I grew up.

The exam is approaching, and the study burden is heavier, which makes me breathless and I can only light the lamp every night. After I came home from night lessons, I plunged into my room and continued to study hard. The clock was ticking, and suddenly someone knocked at the door.

"Xiaoyan, have a rest and have a glass of milk." Mother's voice came from the other side of the door. Looking at the clock, it was only 10: 30, and I said, "No way! It's still so early, I don't have time to drink and I haven't finished my homework! " Immediately, the other side of the door was silent. 1 1 point, and there was a knock at the door. "Xiaoyan, it's late. Come out and have some milk and go to bed. " "No, can you leave me alone? I don't have time! " I shouted angrily. Now I am so nervous about my study that I am told to have a rest. Does she want me to study? Every day! I said to myself angrily.

The minute hand in the clock quietly turned again, and it was 12 o'clock. I rubbed my tired eyes, stretched myself, opened the door and saw the light on in the living room. I took a closer look and couldn't stop-I saw my mother asleep on the sofa, but she still had a glass of milk in her hand-the milk was cold. I tried to wake up my mother, but my throat was too hard to speak.

Under the light, my mother's face turned yellow, and the original ruddy and smooth face had deep and shallow wrinkles.

Mom is old! Her dark circles are round and round, pulling my heart.

Mom is really old! My fifteen years of growth has brought her fifteen years of hardships and her youthful appearance! I gritted my teeth to stop the tears that would gush out the next second. I can't help reaching out to touch my mother's face. My mother woke up with a start and suddenly opened her eyes. Her bloodshot eyes looked at me guiltily and said with a smile, "Shit, my mother accidentally fell asleep. Yes, you see, the milk is cold. "

I took the cup trembling and said, "Mom, it doesn't matter. I like cold milk. " I dare not look at my mother's face again, because I am afraid that I will burst into tears if I look at her again.

I said, "Mom, you go to sleep. Don't wait for me in the future, I must go to bed early. " Mother nodded with a comfortable smile.

I turned back to my room, but I couldn't help it anymore, and I shed tears. Tears streamed down my face, and my mother took good care of me for fifteen years, like the lens of a movie.

I secretly told my mother: fifteen years have passed, the wind has passed and the rain has passed. It is you who have been with me, giving me strength with love, making me stand up, facing the place where the sun rises, and bravely climbing the peak of my life. Mom, I will repay you with impressive results!

Model essay (2)

In everyone's life, there is a mother who loves us. Her love is the most selfless, the greatest and everywhere.

I remember when I was a child, I was sick, and my mother was anxious to hold me and run to the hospital. Sweat ran down my mother's face. Confused, I seem to see her anxiety and helplessness. I feel so bad in my heart that I can't forget it until now.

Mother's love is like a river, flowing in every step of my growth. Mother's love can't be described by the most gorgeous words in the world. Mother's love is endless and supreme.

One summer night, the power went out suddenly, and I was too hot to sleep. My mother used a fan to cool me down. I fell asleep sweetly on a cool and warm night. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, I found my mother still fanning me. Then I said, "Mom, stop slapping you and go to sleep!" " Have you been slapping me for a long time? "Actually, I know my mother slapped me for a long time, and then I said, Mom, I'm thirsty." My mother quickly got up and poured me tea. She lit a candle. In the dim candlelight, I found a few white hairs on my mother's hair and several wrinkles on her forehead. At this time, I found that my mother is old, my mother is really old, and my mother is getting old for us. I secretly said to myself, "I must be filial to my mother when I grow up." "

Mom, you are like a hardworking gardener. You gave us selflessly, nurtured us and cultivated us. I don't know how much effort you have spent! You constantly encourage me, spur me and love me, hoping that one day I can change from an ordinary person to an extraordinary person and get ahead.

Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on your face and left indelible marks on your forehead. But your love is still so selfless, mom, my favorite mom, you gave me the most precious and greatest love in the world, and I think I am the happiest person in the world.

Mom, my favorite mom, I won't forget that you gave me an umbrella in the rain. Give me a cotton-padded jacket in winter to comfort me when I am sad; You encourage me when I fail; When I succeed, you congratulate me; Mom, your love is like a river, flowing into my heart continuously, nourishing my bitter heart.

Mom, my dear mom! Never forget your mother!