The composition of grateful mother's short story is about 3 words.

A. Write a composition of "Grateful Mother", about 3 words, and do something by yourself

The height of father's love

I haven't seen an open-air movie for many years.

I remember when I was a child, my home was in the countryside, and I had never seen such things as TV and DVD players in the village, so if there was a movie in any village, I would go to all the surrounding villages to watch the excitement. In that open field, it was dark and spectacular.

That was when my father was young and a movie fan. Every time this good thing happens, he rides his old "permanent" bicycle, which can no longer be permanent, and takes me to catch up with the fun in the dark.

at the cinema, my father propped up his car beside him and stood far behind the crowd. At that time, I was not as high as the bench where others sat. My father always put me on his neck and put me down until the end of the movie. I remember one time, watching The Legend of the White Snake, I fell asleep riding on my father's neck and peed all over my father. My father patted my egg shaped thing and said with a smile, "Hi! Hi! Wake up, it's all' golden mountains'! "

Many years have passed, and I have grown taller than my father. In crowded places, I don't have to rely on my father's shoulders to support me.

When I came home during the Spring Festival, I heard that someone in the neighboring village was getting married one day, and there was a movie in the evening. My childhood playmates invited me to join in the fun. I said to my father, "Dad, I went to the movies!" "

my father said, "I'll go right away. What are you talking about? I'm not a child!"

"you're not going?"

"Go by yourself, I'm in my sixties, so why bother!"

There are not many people at the cinema, so find a place to stand. After a while, a father and son came by. The child kept yelling that he couldn't see, just like his father did many years ago. The father said, "No one here is as good as your position!" " While holding the child on his neck, the child giggled at the height.

somehow, my eyes got wet at once. For so many years, I have been looking for an action that can accurately represent my father's love. Isn't this scene the result I am looking for?

I think of many past events, and I am no longer in the mood to watch movies. Go home alone.

knock at the door. My parents were asleep, and my father opened the door with a coat on. "Why are you back so early? The movie is not good?"

Looking at my father's gray hair and his obviously hunched back in the dim light, I burst into tears and didn't answer anything. I just put the coat that my father put on me when I went out just now on his thin body.

⒂ Yes, the father has been building the cornerstone for his son all his life, pushing his son to the ideal height, pushing him, and unconsciously he is tired and old.

I know that in this life, no matter how high the coordinates of my life are, I can't reach the height of my father's love. Although it is invisible, I have a ruler in my heart!

B. 3 words to thank mother's composition

36 words to thank mother.

C. I thank my mother for writing 3 words

My mother loves me very much. She takes care of me, loves me, takes good care of me 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 it, she will post the question online, discuss it with her friends, and finally give me the correct answer. When I didn't do well in the exam, my mother not only didn't criticize me, but also patiently analyzed the reasons for my failure with me-carelessness? Or is the knowledge point not well mastered? When there are words that I can't write in my daily dictation, my mother will mark them with different symbols, set up a "correction book", ask me questions during washing, playing and on the way to school, so that I can eliminate one enemy after another unconsciously.

My mother has 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 asked me quickly, "Is it hot?" Do you have a fever? " My mother took my temperature as she spoke. After a while, my mother took out a thermometer and looked at it. Thirty-eight degrees five, I have a fever! " Mother hurriedly put a cold towel on my forehead to cool down physically, 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.

The grass wants to 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 is like a boat, taking me to the golden shore ...

D. Thank my mother for her composition of 3 to 7 words

Thank your mother for spreading laughter and laughter in my childhood and thinking of me all the time. Thank you for everything you have done for me and let me grow up healthily and happily. I remember when I was a child, my health was very poor. A cold was a common occurrence, and it was even more common to go in and out of the clinic. My mother always accompanied me to have intravenous drip. Every time my mother always sent me to the clinic, she went home to cook and then sent me the rice there. Every time she always fed me bite by bite, watching my mother blow the rice in the spoon bite by bite, and watching the sweat on her head keep falling like a broken bead, I felt tears like a spring. When my mother saw it, she asked me nervously if it hurt. I shook my head and threw myself into my mother's arms, but my mother said silly child's hand held me tightly. At that time, it felt as if time was still at that moment, a moment for me and my mother, a wonderful moment. I still remember when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, I felt hot all over in the morning. I don't care. When I was preparing for school, my mother touched my hot forehead when she saw my red face. Hurriedly said to me, "Come on, I'll take you to see a doctor." I quickly took my mother and said; "Mom, it's too early. The clinic hasn't opened yet, and I have to go to school." Before my mother responded, I rushed downstairs. By the time my mother ran to the gate, I had already gone to school by bus. I feel so uncomfortable when I get to school. My head is hot and heavy, my face is spicy, and I have no strength. I feel like I'm going to collapse there. When I was in a daze, I saw a familiar figure in the distance running from the school gate in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, that person appeared in front of my eyes. Mom, it's mom. My mother looked at me eagerly while explaining to the teacher. After a while, my mother came over with medicine and a cup of hot boiled water in her hand. Like when I was a child, I watched my mother pour me water, and the sweat on my mother's head kept falling like a broken bead. I also rushed to my mother's arms with tears in my eyes. At that time, how much I wanted to say to my mother, "Thank you, Mom, I love you", but I swallowed the words on my lips. I am like a dry stream. You kept irrigating me, accumulating water drop by drop, and it merged into a real stream. You are like the moon in the sky, and I am an unremarkable star. Under your light, I have to go through tempering and hard work to become the brightest star among countless stars. Your love is a slowly flowing river, and I am a carefree and happy growing fish in the river. Countless words of gratitude seem to be pale and powerless in front of you. There are too many thanks to say, and you will always be my guide and always care for me. Many parents in the world are like this. They have always made silent contributions to their children. Let us, as children, say in unison, "Thank you for your constant care. You will always be our root and pillar!" Love our parents! Because our parents gave us selfless love; Thank our parents! Because we wanted a leaf, our parents gave us the whole blue sky.

E. Thank you for your mother's composition of 3 words. Girls

Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure … "Every time I hear this song, I think of the scene where my mother loves me … My mother loves me with her eyes, and when I am sick, her eyes are anxious; When I am asleep, my mother's eyes are kind; When I study, my mother's eyes are proud ... My mother loves me with her hands. When I fall, my mother helps me up and pats my body with her hands. When I carry a heavy schoolbag, my mother will carry it without hesitation; My mother patted me on the shoulder when I was in trouble, which made me feel a force ... I know that I am a daughter in my mother's eyes, and I am everything to her.

There is one thing that I will never forget, that is, when I came home from school in the afternoon, I curled up on the sofa, shivering, sweating on the sofa, and the sofa was wet. How I wanted someone to care about me at that time! Just when I was uncomfortable, my mother came back and saw me curled up, as if she had read my mind and touched my head and said, "What's the matter, daughter?" What's wrong? " I said three words weakly: "I feel dizzy." Mom hurriedly went to get a thermometer to take my temperature. Suddenly, I realized that it is better to be a mother! Mom, like a worm in my stomach, knows what I'm thinking. A look at the thermometer: 4 degrees, my mother immediately went to the hospital behind my back. On the way, my mother wiped my sweat for a while and touched my head for a while. My mother was already sweating, and my tears fell like a broken bead. Finally, we got on the bus, and my mother mumbled, as if telling the driver to drive faster, drive faster. She stamped her feet straight, like ants on hot bricks ... One minute passed, ten minutes passed, and my mother became more and more anxious, and finally she went to the hospital-twenty minutes. The whole world has disappeared for my mother, and there is only me in her heart. When I was lying in the hospital bed for infusion, my mother finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at me with a smile, while I was already asleep. After writing this, I can't help singing "Only mother is good in the world ..."

Some people say that mother is like a vast sky, and we are birds flying freely in it. I think mother is like a hardworking gardener, and we are small trees, moistened by water; Some people say that there is no eternal love in the world. I am wrong! Mother's love is eternal, she is a star that never falls.

F. Thank my mother for writing 3 words

My mother is the person who brought me into the world. Thank my mother for giving me life and making me grow up happily under the nourishment of love.

My mother is a good mother.

I remember that once I failed in the exam. Because of carelessness, more than ten points were deducted from the test paper. After school, I came home in fear. Fortunately, my mother was away. I started my homework in fear. Suddenly, there were familiar footsteps outside the door and my mother came back. Trembling, I showed my mother the test paper, ready for training. Recalling my mother's entrustment when I went out in the morning, I said, "Be careful during the exam and think more when you encounter difficulties!" Recall my promise at that time: "I remember!" " Mom must be furious at this time. But after waiting for a long time, the thunder hasn't sounded in my ear yet. I opened my eyes strangely, and my mother's face was a little dignified. I can see that mom is very angry. But she fought back her anger and just said to me, "Remember the lesson and do well in the next exam." After that, I went to do my own thing and left me to do my homework alone.

since then, I have been thinking about studying hard, making progress every day and trying to get 1 points. I'm not an armchair strategist. I know the text by heart, and I remember the expansion and addition of radicals firmly. Finally, everything pays off, and I got full marks in the later exam. I showed my mother the test paper cheerfully. My mother's face showed a happy smile and said, "Modesty makes people progress, while pride makes people lag behind.". You should look at your achievements with an open mind! " "Oh!" I nodded my head hard.

mom, thank you for your tolerance and encouragement. I will always remember your teachings. Thank you, Mom!

g. Mom, I am touched by your composition of about 3 words

Living in this vast world, I am touched every day. Moved by the spectacular and magical nature, moved by the wisdom and selflessness of human beings.

once, my father and I climbed mountains together. From a distance, the mountain is grotesque and very low, and it seems easy to reach the top. When I walked to the top of the mountain and looked up again, I trembled all over. The height and steepness of the mountain made me forget. When I climbed halfway up the mountain, I was panting, and fear and fatigue made me give up. At this time, my father encouraged me to say, "No! Remember' persistence is victory'! If you are not afraid of difficulties, you can succeed if you persist. "

I remembered my father's words, grasped the stone and climbed up, and finally reached the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, I once again felt the height and majesty of the mountain. I was moved and shocked by the ingenuity of nature.

I will never forget the experience of seeing the sun. At first, the sun showed half of her face like a shy little girl, unwilling to show her little face. But after a while, "she" was not shy, and slowly, vertically, she tried to rise as if she were carrying a heavy burden. At this time, I was very worried, thinking that the burden on her was so heavy that I couldn't get on. At that time, I almost cried with anger. All of a sudden, he struggled to jump, broke through the dense fog, completely jumped out of the back hill, and rose up very easily. I sighed at the splendor and beauty of Chaoyang, and was moved by the process of the sun.

I was shocked, moved and enlightened by the wonder and grandeur of nature. Aren't we the same?

I thought of many people and things around me again.

I think of my beloved teacher. The ancients said: "Ancient scholars must have teachers and teachers, so they preach and teach to solve doubts." Yes, they are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. They are like gardeners, cultivating the flowers of the motherland. They are like chalk, silently dedicating themselves. They are like a lamp in navigation, showing us the way. In the classroom, the teacher's gushing cultivated us with his erudite knowledge and watered us with his hard work and sweat. Care for us with his selfless love. After class, we can play and play games, but the teacher should pay close attention to preparing lessons so that we can have a good next class. Teachers should also correct homework and summarize teaching methods so that students will not get twice the result with half the effort in their studies. I was moved by every kind word of the teacher. Moved by every piece of chalk in the teacher's hand. Moved by the eternal light in front of the teacher's window. Moved by his selfless work spirit.

In my life, I am moved by the heroic figures who are fierce, and I admire his heroic deeds. But sometimes I am often moved by the unsung and selfless behind-the-scenes heroes. Once, I was deeply moved when I watched CCTV's "Behind the scenes" program. It was behind the scenes of the dance "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands". The actors who performed this dance were deaf and dumb. When rehearsing this dance, those behind the scenes must have spent a lot of time and experience. They have to teach them one by one and let them dance with their feelings. It is only in this way that they can.