In our life, the greatest love in the world is maternal love, and the most sincere love in the world is maternal love. Mother gave us life and taught us a lot of knowledge and truth.

Every morning, my mother gets up before six, prepares breakfast, washes clothes, cleans up, and so on. She has to finish a series of things she should do in the morning before she can stop. She ran around like a locomotive, but she refused to stop. She has endless things to do, and often eats breakfast a few minutes before going to work. Although her mother is always in a hurry, she does it very cleanly.

One night, after dinner, my mother and I went shopping. I waited for a long time when my mother slowly washed the bowl, dried it, put it in the cupboard and wiped the floor. I'm in a hurry. My mother said I could go. However, before going out, she has to take out the garbage and do this and that. Really busy. My mother always does what I think is unnecessary and must finish it well. I remember once, when I was at school, my mother finally had a rest day, but she was still busy doing housework. As a result, she suddenly relapsed while washing clothes and stayed in the hospital for more than a week. But when I got home and saw the mess at home, I couldn't help myself and started doing housework again. I don't understand why my mother is always busy, so I went to ask my mother. She said, "I was born in the countryside and my family was poor when I was a child." I have been used to working since I was a child. I was born to work, and I can't be idle for a moment. "

"The thread in the mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son. She sews it carefully and makes it up thoroughly, for fear that it will delay his time to go home, but how much love there is in an inch of grass?" Who says grass can't repay it?

Semi-propositional composition "Dad (Mom) also ..." My parents also talk about my parents crazily, and one word comes to mind in my heart: strictness.

I wonder if they are bound or free as I was a child.

Because dad always said that he got a hundred points in the sixth grade, I think there are too many words. For example, after three times, it was a bit hypocritical, so I went to my grandmother for verification. My grandmother said to me, "Yes, your father is very good at math, and he did get a lot of marks!" " I asked my grandma, "Grandma, does dad like math very much?" Grandma smiled and said, "Yes! Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Although your father was bedridden when he was a child, he arrived at the school gate at six o'clock every time he studied math.

"ah! The above is my crazy dad! Next, let me introduce my crazy mother! When my mother was in primary school, she could travel to Shi Xia for free, whether it was Chinese or math.

Needless to say, my mother also went.

But it seems to be one of the top four in mathematics! After listening to their childhood memories, I can't help thinking: why are their grades so good? Let alone math, alas! I am really impatient.

Mom and dad didn't have many snacks when they were young. Mom and dad liked to eat maltose when they were young. As soon as they hear an uncle beating gongs, they immediately look for useless or worn-out things at home and exchange them with their uncle.

Sure! The more things you give your uncle, the more candy he will give you! Mom and dad usually go to the park to play on weekends, such as fishing for lobsters in the park stream, piling up some soil and baking sweet potatoes.

Occasionally, the whole class goes to the cinema to see a movie or something.

If you ask my parents if there is anything wrong, I will tell you truthfully that I don't know my father, but I know my mother's fault: my mother went to school when she was a child and had classes all morning on Saturday. Once, my mother skipped class and went to Linping Mountain to play. As a result, when she went to school, the whole class stood up and was criticized by the teacher! Wow! Mom, you are crazier than dad! This is the childhood of my crazy parents.

Mom wrote 600 words, who will accompany me to grow sturdily and give me happiness; Who can work hard for me? Who saved me regardless of his own life? Open my colorful memory treasure house and find something that will make you cry.

It was dusk, and the flaming morning glow lit up the sky.

When I was young, I was very excited when I arrived at Tieniu Square. I ran as fast as I could, but I didn't notice a taxi behind me.

At this time, the taxi was running towards me, and I was about to get hurt. My mother rushed over and shouted, "Baby, baby! And hurriedly stopped the taxi by hand. At this time, I looked at my mother's slender arms and my heart was filled with infinite gratitude. I feel that my mother's strength at this time can't catch up with the giant. This kind of power is infinite love and yearning for me.

I rushed over, grabbed my mother and cried in her arms. At this time, I saw a face full of tears and a face full of excitement.

I will never forget that scene.

One more thing, which impressed me deeply.

It was raining cats and dogs that day.

I didn't bring my umbrella. I watched the parents of other children go home together after receiving their children. I thought: is mom there? Just when I was at a loss, my mother magically appeared in front of me, but she only had an umbrella. For me, my mother didn't have an umbrella, and my petite body stood out in the rain.

After returning home, my mother has been coughing and running a high fever. I was in tears: "Mom, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm wrong, I'm wrong …" My mother stroked my forehead and whispered: "Son, you are right, you are innocent, it's my own fault!" Mom said that and went to bed.

But I have many ideas: my mother sheltered me from the wind and rain, worked hard and didn't listen to her at ordinary times. Did my mother just leave? Does she want to kill herself? I'm afraid something will happen to my mother. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I couldn't help crying. Then I realized that my mother was my blessing. People with maternal love are so happy that I should be filial to her.

A kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late.

But how much love does an inch of long grass have? Motherly love, so silently revealed, will never be exposed.

It turns out that my mother can also write an old composition, wordless pain, wordless love. "Your black hair is covered with frost ... your cheeks are printed with so many worries, and your waist is no longer straight ..." Whenever I listen to this affectionate song, my mother's face full of vicissitudes in my mind is as pure and kind as the moon reflected in the water.

Thinking of my dear mother, my heart is filled with infinite gratitude and emotion.

That year, I was a freshman, and my brother had to take the high school graduation exam.

However, at this critical moment, my brother's life train was seriously derailed and he did nothing but do bad things all day.

The mother couldn't bear to see her brother's future go down like this, and decided to put aside all the affairs at home for the time being and go to the county town to be her brother's "full-time nanny".

At that time, my brother was always indifferent to my mother, and I seldom took time to accompany my mother, so she often stayed alone in this strange home.

I know my mother will definitely feel lonely, so I want to move out of school and live with my mother, but she always says I study too hard and keeps me at school.

In this way, I can only sit next to her on weekends and listen to her pour out her anguish and sadness.

In my mother's mind, there have always been five people in the family, but there is no myself.

She takes care of her grandmother, father and sister at home and my brother in a foreign land.

I have been working hard for the whole family, so the ruthless years deprived my mother of her young rights early.

Every time I look at my mother's gray hair on her temples and the wrinkles on her forehead that are deeply affected by the years, my heart aches faintly.

I can't wait to grow up immediately, so that I can share everything for my dear mother.

However, whenever we want to repay, my mother's meticulous love always comes so quietly and so violently, which inevitably makes us neglect; Let us suffocate with happiness.

One day, my mother suddenly called me, and the voice on the phone was soft-"Lan, when can you come over?" "Mom, when I finish my exam today, I'll come to you in the past.

""Oh, you have an exam today ... ""Yes, I took an exam all day yesterday? , what's the matter, mom? " "Well, no, it's nothing. I just want to talk to you so that you can study hard. I'll hang up first ..." I feel my mother is hiding something, but I'm in a hurry to review my textbook and didn't have time to ask more questions.

That afternoon, I went to see my mother as soon as I finished the exam.

As soon as I entered the room, my mother lay in bed.

Seeing me coming, she called my name wearily.

I hurried to my mother's side, saw her face turn white, and asked her why she was uncomfortable. "Well, the same old habit again.

Your father asked me to go to the hospital for reexamination today. I can't read In the past, your father accompanied me to take the exam. Today, your father is not here and you have to take the exam, so I didn't pass the exam.

But I just went to the drugstore to buy some medicine. You don't have to worry too much about me. Go to sleep.

"Why don't you worry about this? My mother has been suffering from severe stomach trouble, so I quickly pulled her up and advised her to go to the hospital at once.

On the way to the hospital, I thought of my mother's tone when I received the phone call at noon, and I should have thought of her pain.

However, when she was uncomfortable, I couldn't be with her to take care of her. What a sin it is for me! At that time, my regret was intertwined with the tears in my heart, which could not be calmed for a long time ... In order not to delay my study, my mother endured the pain. She didn't tell me, didn't worry me, and didn't let me check with her in time. This kind of unspeakable pain and wordless love is the truest love and the greatest support for a mother's daughter.

Mom, your love is like the sea, broad and deep; Your love is like that long river, with a long history; Your love is also like the power of maternal love, and maternal love is like dew in the morning, fresh and crystal clear; Maternal love is like plum blossoms in the cold winter, with a faint fragrance; Motherly love, like a colorful book, gives you endless spiritual strength; Motherly love is like an altar of wine, which lingers in Micari for a long time.

Maternal love is the greatest, most selfless and sincere love in the world, and the world has become more colorful because of maternal love.

When we were born, we began to bathe in the sunshine and rain that our mother loved.

Because of the care of maternal love, our saplings thrive.

Haze is coming, wind and rain are coming, frustration is coming, and suffering is coming. Don't be afraid, because there will be maternal love to prop up a sunny day for us.

Do you remember that fairy tale that has been handed down for thousands of years? The mother watered the fruit tree with her own blood, so that her son would not starve to death after fainting.

When the son woke up to find his mother, her mother had been buried in the mountains, and the trees all over the mountain turned blood red and dazzling.

Only the mother would rather sacrifice her life and give her son hope of survival.

The power of maternal love continued the child's life.

According to a TV station report, a building in a certain area suddenly caught fire, and soon, the fire swallowed up the whole building.

In order not to hurt her little daughter, a mother ran in the raging fire with all her strength and finally rescued her daughter, while many others were buried in the fire.

Later, according to accident experts, it takes three meters to run from mother's house to the outside, and it won't burn.

Mother's speed actually broke the world record for long jump.

The composition "Mom, I am not easy" is 500 words. Whenever I think of this sentence, I will laugh my stomach hurts.

But laughing tastes bad.

I still remember when I was a child, I said, "It's good to be a mother. Hit whoever you want every time and scold whoever you want.

When you see something you like, you pay for it without asking anyone for advice.

"Don't mention how envious at that time.

But I don't know until I grow up now that it is not easy to be a good mother.

Because I have been silently watching my mother.

It turns out that my mother enjoys the' privilege' I mentioned earlier, and there are many trivial things that I have never found before.

Such as: washing dishes, washing clothes, cleaning the house, sending clothes to grandparents, helping my father prepare clothes for work the next day, and so on.

One thing that impressed me deeply was that I was sick when I was a child.

I remember that I was only three years old that year. I caught a cold and had a fever because I kicked off the quilt at night. My father works in other places, and my mother has to take care of me alone.

Every time I go out for an injection, my mother holds me for a trot. Because my mother is not big, when she carries me to the clinic, she is always so tired that she sweats. Every time I take medicine and throw up on the quilt, she washes it with red and swollen hands, then dries it and covers it.

What my mother did for me, I saw it in my eyes and it hurt in my heart.

I silently said to myself: thank you, mom. When I grow up, I will repay you with my actions.

From then on, I really realized the hardship of being a mother and the difficulty of being a mother.

What can mom do? What can she do? Mom, she is 50 years old. Retired, children also. ...

If you want to know what your mother likes, you should ask her for advice.

Know what she thinks before deciding what to do.

It is not easy for the elderly to raise children, take part in work and earn money to support their families all their lives. After retirement, they should live happily and enjoy their old age.

Therefore, the following points should be paid attention to (upstairs): (1) Regular daily life: Regular daily life is beneficial to the rhythmic physical and mental activities of the elderly and to their physical and mental health.

⑵ Pay attention to physical hygiene and mental hygiene: wash your hands before meals, quantify each meal as much as possible, avoid overeating, pay attention to mental hygiene of diet, try to be calm and cheerful before and after meals, and avoid depression or sudden joy and rage.

⑶ Do appropriate work within one's power: After retirement, the elderly have nothing to do, and their life loses its rhythm, resulting in loneliness. This depressed mental state is very harmful to physical and mental health, and actively taking part in whatever work you can is an important means to prolong life.

⑷ Have artistic hobbies and recreational activities: The hobbies of the elderly in painting, calligraphy, music, poetry and other arts can eliminate loneliness and cultivate sentiment.

The elderly also need proper recreational activities, and participate in some community activities, such as singing and dancing, which can not only make the elderly physically and mentally healthy, but also make more friends! You can teach your mother how to surf the Internet. There are many places to sing and play in the chat room of Cosmic Communication. There are many old people over 50 who sing happily on the Internet every day.

No matter what kind of activities, the time to participate should not be too long, the content should not be too thrilling or boring, and the scene should not be too noisy and complicated.

5. Pay attention to psychological cultivation: TCM health care emphasizes the importance of psychological cultivation in health care.

Therefore, the elderly should attach importance to mental health, improve the level of mental health and spend their old age happily.

(6) We can also arrange some activities beneficial to physical and mental health according to the actual situation of * * *. For example, you can go for a walk in a nearby park, travel far away and enjoy the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, which is good for * * * to prolong life! It is best to travel far away with people, so it is safe and secure.

The health and happiness of the elderly is the happiness of their children! ! !

Write a composition to thank your mother. There are too many people to be grateful for in one's life, but you have never found them! From crying as a baby, to mumbling for parents for the first time, and then to tiptoeing for the first time.

The first time I went to school with my schoolbag on my back, I got my exam results back for the first time ... Maybe you never noticed how much effort and love my parents have made on this long road of growth during these countless firsts.

Every smile, every success, even every failure, every mistake, my parents will firmly remember it, stay with me and give me silent support ... But when I see the leaves on the branches, I will not forget my mother, step on the cheerful beat, dance back to my mother freely, and lie quietly in my mother's arms to provide her with nourishment. Are you a little ashamed? You are ashamed, even the leaves know how to be grateful to Mother Earth, but you never thought about being grateful to your parents.

Think carefully: How many glasses of water did you pour for your parents? In contrast, the latter should be more? When I complain about my parents' verbosity, when I complain about their harshness and irrationality, and when I complain about their various things, even if my parents have many mistakes, I will be grateful and think that this is their concern and love for themselves.

We should repay our parents with a sincere heart of gratitude.

They gave us life and showed us a colorful world.

We want to thank them, they have been protecting us with warm wings.

We want to thank them. They always give us strength and courage. They never gave up on us. They have shown us the way forward again and again at the crossroads-they are our harbor ... letters to my mother. Zhang Xiaomin's mother: This is my first time to write to you. I don't know how you feel after reading it. You have been dedicating yourself to me since I was a baby. I will never forget how many distressed and sour tears you shed behind your back because of your injury and bleeding! My school uniform is dirty, and tomorrow coincides with Monday. I admire you for taking the time to clean it that night! Mom, you have done too many things for me, just like the twinkling stars in the sky, and I have done countless things for you ... Remember one night in my second grade, my stomach hurt and I haven't recovered for a long time? You saw me. I was given medicine in a cloak. I feel unbearable pain. You immediately picked me up and walked to the hospital. The road is slippery, the wind is howling, and at night. There is a big bag on my foot, but you ask me if I am hurt. Later, my illness recovered, but your feet were still swollen and red ... The doctor in the hospital said that you have perseverance, and I am proud of it! Mom, you are always willing to make an exhibition for others to use and promote, and you are always willing to serve others, but you have no worries. Because of this, you were sent to the hospital again and again ... I remember that summer vacation, my aunt scraped three tendons on her leg because of riding a motorcycle. You guarded her day and night in the hospital until her aunt recovered, but soon she found a tumor on her neck. Seeing that your couplets have lost a lot of weight and looked haggard, I opened my long-lost eyes when I came, barely revealing a smile. Seeing this, I forced myself not to shed tears and be strong, but when I walked out of the hospital, I still couldn't help shedding tears ... Sometimes, I looked at your distant back and felt very sad. I know no one can know about your difficulties, because you always refuse to tell me. I also know that. Still won't forget me. I also know that you not only give me meticulous care in life, leaving me speechless, but also care about me in my study ... sometimes I think you are like an alarm clock, reminding me all the time; Sometimes I think you are like an unusually bright and unknown flower, only knowing how to give selflessly to others; Sometimes I feel that you are like a star in the night sky, like a flashing firefly, illuminating the road for others ... whenever I think of this, a warm current rushes over my body, and you have devoted all your energy and sweat to my growth! Mom, now that I have grown up, I will never live up to your expectations. I will study hard and be a good teenager you expect!

My mother's composition has more than 500 words. My mother's greatest love in the world is the love from maternal love.

Mother's heart is pure, and every supreme mother has the most sincere love.

There is a sincere love hidden.

Mom has a pair of bright eyes, and her black hair is mixed with a few silver hairs, which may be a testimony to her hard life.

Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception.

I remember it was a winter afternoon and I came home from school. It's raining hard. I always feel top-heavy when I go upstairs. As soon as I got home, I collapsed on the bed.

At night, after a hard day's work, my mother found me lying in bed, touching my hot forehead, looking at my painful expression and watching the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying anything, she put on her raincoat and walked to the hospital behind my back.

Along the way, the wind roared even harder, and it rained even harder. The wind and rain beat us mercilessly.

When I got to the hospital, my mother gave me a number, and the doctor gave me an injection. I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed.

When I woke up, my mother finally smiled. I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair and nodded, too excited to speak.

My mother, like a diligent gardener, took great pains to cultivate me.

My mother works hard for me and constantly encourages me. I only hope that one day, I can become an ordinary person.

In a word, my mother's devotion and love to me are hard to measure.

I will study hard and honor my mother.

My mother has short black hair. She has arch eyebrows, big eyes, a gentle mouth and a pair of glasses on her high nose.

My mother is not only conscientious about her work, but also particularly concerned about my study and life.

I usually live in my grandmother's house and I can't see my mother until Saturday and Sunday.

Every Sunday, after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully and corrects the sick sentences wholeheartedly with me.

After correcting the composition, my mother found me some similar compositions, and explained to me while reading, which parts of this composition are worth learning, which parts are well written and which parts are not well written in combination with my composition.

My mother not only cares about my study, but also pays special attention to my life.

I remember one day, it was snowing heavily, and in a short time, the whole city became a Xue Hai, a snowy paradise and a snowy world.

On that day, my deciduous teeth had not fallen out, but my permanent teeth had grown out. My mother insisted on taking me to have my baby teeth pulled out. I don't want to go because I'm afraid of pain. I also argued with my mother for a long time, and my mother finally dragged me to the hospital.

Along the way, I never talked to my mother. I threw snowballs at my mother.

I thought to myself: Mom is unbelievable. Why do I have to come out for tooth extraction in such a cold day? If you don't pull it out, it will fall by itself.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out my deciduous teeth. I don't feel any pain at all.

Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts.

Mother said, "Pull out the movable deciduous teeth and the permanent teeth will grow neatly. If you don't pull out the active deciduous teeth, the new permanent teeth will grow crooked, and it won't look good when you come back with a smile! " Sure enough, because all my deciduous teeth in the middle of the lower row have been pulled out, my permanent teeth are very neat and I laugh easily and happily.

My mother's composition is 500 words. My mother is of medium height, fair-skinned, not very beautiful but dignified and generous. She dresses like a human being, not fashionable but elegant.

Mother has a bad personality and often loses her temper.

Every coin has its two sides. Do you want to know? Mother is an ingenious person who can make many exquisite handicrafts.

The wind chimes she made are very beautiful, in all shapes and colors. They hang in front of my window. They are very beautiful, especially some decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will emit sweet * * *, which sounds like wings and can fly far away.

I like my mother's handwriting, neat and clear; She is good at typing with five strokes on the computer. Only urr saw ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which dazzled you. With just a few clicks, a long line of words appears on the computer screen.

Mother likes singing and sings very well. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I don't like listening to songs and I don't want to sing.

Mom is also good at conditioning in family life. Her steamed bread is round and white and has a special fragrance. They are delicious. I have a healthy body, and I can't do without those delicious steamed buns.

Mom's cooking is more delicious. I like her snacks best, such as fried cabbage, mutton kebabs, steamed stuffed buns and mushrooms, which are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I don't have enough to eat.

Mom is a very serious and careful person.

When she takes something seriously, her eyes are so wide that she won't stop until there is no result.

She is more careful when typing on the computer. No matter how wonderful any sound or program appears on TV, she seems to have never heard or seen it.

Mom also has many shortcomings. Usually I dare not say that writing a composition today is a good opportunity.

My mother has a bad temper and is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, she often raises her voice by an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole room seems to be cold, so I naturally have no good fruit to eat. I think it would be better if she didn't lose her temper. At least I won't be treated as a punching bag.

What's more, sometimes my mother doesn't keep her word.

For example, I once agreed to take me to Tianqi Temple on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and prepared early, but she didn't take me because she didn't get enough sleep in the afternoon. I was really disappointed.

Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with the advantages of others, which is what I hate most.

I really hope my mother can get rid of these bad habits and make our family full of joy forever.

This is my mother, a respectable, lovely person with personality, but people can't understand her temper.

I love my mother, forever, forever.

I thank my mother for her 300-word composition: My mother is the best person to me, sometimes like an umbrella in the rain; Sometimes like a cotton-padded jacket in the cold wind; Sometimes like a tree in summer, sometimes like a stove in winter, it always gives me meticulous care.

Next, let me introduce you to something. Let's meet my mother.

I had a fever that day. It was one o'clock in the morning. My father took my temperature, 39 degrees! I'm at a loss.

Mother was also very anxious, but she had a brainwave and said, "I heard that there is a folk prescription, and rubbing 42-degree liquor all over the body can cool down."

"So my father brought white wine, poured it into two bowls, and put it all over my body with my mother. An hour later, my temperature dropped to 38 degrees.

I looked at my parents' worried expression, my nose was sour, and two tears of gratitude rolled down my cheeks.

Mom immediately dug out naproxen and fed it to me. My temperature has stabilized.

Thank your mother for writing 300 words: It was just dawn, and my parents drove me to the hospital quickly.

The doctor asked me to have an intravenous drip.

My mother accompanied me again, telling me stories and buying delicious food.

But my temperature still couldn't come down, so my mother was in a hurry to see a doctor and kept asking the doctor if there was any good way.

My mother looked at my red-hot face and her eyes were red.

She told me the story of Liu Hulan to make me strong.

I know her good intentions, so I won't say a word no matter how uncomfortable I feel.

Finally, after losing the last medicine, my body temperature dropped, and my mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her tired face.

At this time, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother didn't drink a mouthful of water, let alone eat.

Look, this is great maternal love, and I love my good mother.

I must repay my mother with excellent results in the future and make her proud of having a son like me.

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My mother loves me very much. She takes care of me, loves me, takes care of me in every possible way on the road of my growth, protects me from the wind and rain, and makes me thrive in happy love.

In my study, my mother gave me meticulous care and help, accompanied me to study every day, and explained to me when I encountered problems.

If my mother can't answer, she will post the question online, discuss it with her friends and give me the correct answer at last.

When I didn't do well in the exam, my mother not only didn't criticize me, but also patiently analyzed the reason for my failure with me-carelessness? Or did you not master the knowledge points well? When there are words that can't be written in daily dictation, my mother will mark them with different symbols, set up a "correction book", ask me questions on the way to wash, play and go to school, and let me destroy one enemy after another unconsciously.

My mother also helped me a lot in my life.

One night, I woke up from a dream in a daze. My mother saw that I was blushing and quickly asked me, "Is it hot?" Do you have a fever? "Mom said as she took my temperature.

After a while, my mother took out her thermometer and looked at it. Thirty-eight degrees five, I have a fever! "Mom quickly put a cold towel on my forehead to cool down, then brought me a glass of water and said,' Drink some water and take you to the hospital tomorrow.

"For me, my mother didn't sleep well all night and changed my towel every ten minutes.

Grass should thank the sun for its vitality, the rain and dew for its nutrition, and the earth for its living space. Therefore, I want to thank my mother, who took me to the golden coast like a boat. ...

Please indicate the source? The restless mother wrote 600 words.