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Motherly love composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. I believe many people find it difficult to write essays. Here are the essays on maternal love that I have collected for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Composition of maternal love 1

This is a true story that proves the greatness of maternal love between animals.

When photographer Adri Devise was visiting Queen Elizabeth Kingdom in Uganda, he saw an astonishing scene: when a lioness was getting hungry, a female antelope came towards her and immediately pounced on her. He went up and bit the throat of the female antelope with his teeth. The female antelope, which could have escaped, lost the best time to escape because of hesitation and fell in a pool of blood. After the lion finished eating with relish, he found a petite antelope following closely behind him, as if he was looking for his mother. The lioness did not eat him according to the nature of the lion, but turned into maternal love. The lioness walked over and stroked the little antelope's head. Treat the little antelope as your "godson". From then on, the lioness and the little antelope depended on each other and never separated. The photographer captured this amazing scene and kept it as a souvenir and published it.

This incident has always been deeply imprinted in my mind. It can accurately explain to people that there is an inseparable maternal love between different types of animals. Composition 2 of maternal love

My mother, her love is like a cup of strong tea. I taste it carefully to taste the taste of love. She, my mother, I just mess with her sometimes. However, I learned a saying from an extracurricular book: Hitting is affection, scolding is love. Although she sometimes scolds me and hits me, my mother's heart feels as sad as a needle, and sometimes it hurts more than a needle. She has always loved me and looked forward to my return to Taiyuan. Because I have been in Shenzhen, Guangdong, I can only come back once a year to visit my mother, and I can only go back during the summer vacation. I followed my mother all the time when I was a child and never left her. Every time I come back, she picks me up happily and sends me off sadly.

She, a cup of strong tea warmed my cold heart. It was she who awakened my young heart and cared about, protected and loved me all the time. I don’t even know when dusk is coming or what time it is.

She is the mother. It was my mother who encouraged me and gave me selfless love. Once, I couldn't solve a question, and I tried many different ideas but nothing worked. She, my mother said, think about it again, I was about to give up, but then my mother’s words cheered me up again!

She always treats me as a treasure, a precious "collection" of me. I am very lucky that my mother's love for me is like a cup of strong tea, which warms my heart.

Ah, this cup of strong tea is like warm coffee, melting my young and cold heart.

This cup of strong tea is really filled with love, and this kind of love is like precious, pure, and beautiful maternal love. Composition 3 of maternal love

Maternal love is a lollipop, bringing me sweetness; maternal love is an ocean, nourishing my heart; maternal love is a big tree, bringing me shade.

Before an exam, my mother asked me to review, but I didn’t listen and turned a deaf ear to my mother’s words. My mother kept nagging me to review, but I kept playing. But during the exam, I was dumbfounded. I couldn’t understand many questions.

When the test paper was handed out, I saw that my score was 77 points. I went home sadly and told my mother the score. My mother blamed me and said: "I told you to review, but you didn't review, you only knew how to play." My mother must have been very angry at that time, and I also hated myself. Why didn't I listen to my mother and review obediently? Because I wanted to play very much at that time! I cried with regret. At this time, my mother comforted me and said, "Okay, forget it this time. You have to learn a lesson and study hard in the future. Don't cry. If you fail in the exam next time, I will buy you some test papers." "Before the exam in the future, I will study hard." I promised my mother. Since then, I have achieved excellent results in every exam. At this time, I found that my mother’s blame and comfort gave me a lot of encouragement and encouragement. So, these are all mother's love.

A mother’s love is deeper than the ocean. As I grow up, I must understand my mother’s good intentions. Composition 4 of maternal love

Maternal love is like a mountain, protecting us from the wind and rain; maternal love is like an umbrella, protecting us from the scorching sun; maternal love is like clothing, bringing us endless warmth

I remember one time, I After breakfast and getting ready to go to school, I suddenly felt dizzy. Mom touched my forehead and realized that I had a fever! My mother hurriedly took me to the hospital and asked the doctor to give me injections and medicine. But I still didn't get better, and I couldn't escape being hospitalized. At noon that day, my mother bought me a lot of nutritional supplements. At night, the fever still didn't go away, and I fell into a drowsy sleep. In the middle of the night, I opened my eyes in a daze and found my mother wiping my sweat. During the three days I was hospitalized, my mother took care of me meticulously, and her love turned into sweat dripping down my face.

Another time, our family went to Wuyi Mountain for a trip, and my brother and I competed in mountain climbing. At first, I rushed forward with all my strength and threw my brother far away. Suddenly, I tripped over a stone and my knees were bleeding. The pain made me cry.

My mother heard my cry and ran over quickly, took out a band-aid from her bag and put it on me. In my mother's eyes, I saw heartache and reluctance. My mother said: "Son, my mother will carry you." Just like that, my mother carried me to the top of the mountain. My mother was sweating profusely, but I didn't sweat a drop.

Maternal love is selfless. I want to thank my mother for allowing me to be born in this beautiful world and for nurturing me. Mom, you have worked hard! Happy Mother's Day! Composition of maternal love 5

"Happymother'sdaytomymother!" Happy Mother's Day to my mother! May my mother put down her burden and may she be healthy forever!

Mother, I want to thank you. Although you look ordinary, there is no ripple in your heart. I am only happy when I have you. Although your joys, sorrows and joys make me uneasy, they always mean "Son, I love you". I don’t know how to respond, but there is always such boundless love in my mind. Every night you stay up late to correct my homework. This is called eternal and infinite love.

You hit me, you scolded me, you accused me, but my heart has not changed for you. Another voice, "Mother, I love you." You are as warm as the sun, and you are as broad as the sea. I can be forgiven for everything. Even if something as precious as gold is accidentally knocked over, you will never let it go. I repay.

Year after year, time flies faster than the blink of an eye. The beautiful mother in my heart unknowingly had wrinkles on her forehead. I can't help but feel sad because I always want my mother to be young. There is always something I can't hold back in my heart, "Mom, you are the youngest. Please don't grow old too early, and don't worry about me not doing well in the exam. When I get into college, you will be fine forever."

Mother, I will always have this sentence in my heart, "I love you." Composition 6 of maternal love

Maternal love is a sachet that brings blessings to its children; maternal love is a fire that fills the heart with warmth. Whenever I savor maternal love, I can’t help but think of my mother. , Thinking of that kind face, thinking of the past memories of spending time with my mother day and night.

On a winter night, the wind was biting, and I was lying on my desk doing my homework. Although I was right next to the radiator, my hands and feet were still cold from the cold. I thought to myself: It would be great to have a cup of hot milk tea! Just as I was thinking about it, a knock on the door interrupted my fantasy. When I opened the door, I saw it was my mother. I saw her put the hot milk tea on the table, smiled at me and left. I drank the sweet milk tea and felt warm in my heart, because the milk tea revealed the aroma of maternal love.

I remember one time, the weather was extremely cold, the north wind was blowing, because it had just snowed, and the road was covered with ice. My mother carefully rode her bicycle to send me to school. Because the road was too slippery, I accidentally fell and slid a few meters away. When I was still in shock, my mother flew to my side like an arrow from a string. She kept touching me with her hands and kept mumbling: "Is it okay? Where did you fall? "But she didn't notice the red blood stains on my snow-white down jacket.

Maternal love is like a beautiful star that always shines in my heart, shining on me; like a warm wind, bringing me endless spring; like a drop of dew, nourishing and nurturing all things. With me growing up. Composition 7 of maternal love

Maternal love is a lamp that illuminates my way forward; maternal love is a pair of hands that supports me when I am helpless; maternal love is a ray of sunshine that shines into my Heart

When I was four years old, I caught a cold one time. The doctor said I had a high fever and needed an injection. I was so scared that I shivered with fear. When I looked up, I saw my mother's loving and distressed eyes. I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and let the needle penetrate my skin.

In the evening, I took the medicine at my mother's insistence. The medicine was so bitter that my facial features wrinkled together. When my mother saw this, she hurriedly took a piece of candy and stuffed it into my mouth. Seeing my mother's tired look, a warm current surged through my body.

In the middle of the night, I woke up drowsily and found that my mother, with panda eyes, was holding on to take my temperature, cover me with a quilt, and touch my forehead from time to time. Tears were rolling in my eyes, happiness. The feeling lingers in my heart.

The next day, I looked at my mother busy in the kitchen, and I mustered up the courage to go over and hug my mother: "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!" My mother's face turned red slightly: "You kid, why are you saying this all of a sudden?" After a pause, "Mom loves you too!" I smiled, but saw the sparkling tears in my mother's eyes.

Ah, my mother’s love is like the big tree, which protects me from the wind and rain; my mother’s love is like a pair of wings, helping me fly higher and higher on the road to happiness, and go further and further away. My mother's love bloomed in my heart with flowers of happiness. Composition 8 on maternal love

Maternal love, this is a great word. Everyone has a mother's love, and it is meticulous. Of course I am no exception.

My mother is not tall, with big eyes and black hair. Although my mother’s appearance is not outstanding, in my heart, she will always be the most beautiful. Because his heart is so kind. My mother often taught me that I should be kind, help those who can help, and help those who cannot help as much as I can.

One time, my mother and I were having dinner at home. We heard someone knocking on the door, so we went to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw a man in rags with disheveled hair and black hands and face. Who is this mother asking? I said I don’t know, come and take a look. When my mother came out to see him, I thought she would drive him away. Unexpectedly, she invited him into the house and said, "Brother, you are hungry. I will serve you a bowl of rice." My mother even helped beggars, which I never expected. After the man devoured his food, my mother sent him away. This is the teacher in my life——my loving mother.

My mother is not only kind, but also loves me very much. I remember that I had a bad cold when I was a child. My mother took me for injections and medicine every day. This cold took more than half a month to get better. However, My mother who was running around fell ill...

This is my mother. My mother's love for me cannot be expressed in words. I can only repay my mother with actions! Composition 9 of maternal love

Maternal love is great and warm. It is like a cup of tea. You cannot taste it without savoring it carefully, but once I really felt maternal love.

I remember one night around seven o'clock, I vomited. My mother put on a thick down jacket for me and hurried to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother ran up and down the floor to find a registration desk for me. After registering, we went to the infirmary. The doctor took my temperature and then said, "Don't worry, I just caught a cold. You will be fine after the infusion and some medicine." During the infusion, the doctor used a sharp and long needle, which made me very nervous. Fear. My mother comforted me: "Don't be afraid, baby! It will be fine after a while, it won't hurt at all." After the injection and medicine, my mother held me and walked to Ding step by step. My tears flowed out from time to time and soon wet my mother's clothes. After I got home, I was hungry, so my mother went to help me cook noodles. Three minutes later, the noodles were cooked. My mother blew them gently and served them to me. After I finished eating slowly, I quickly fell into a sweet dream. After waking up, I found my mother asleep in a chair. I looked at my mother's tired look and didn't dare to make any movement for fear of waking up my sleeping mother.

How warm maternal love is! I must study hard in the future to repay my mother's selfless love for me! Composition 10 of maternal love

"The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer." Yes, that's what mothers are like.

Motherly love is a huge flame. One time I went to take an exam. After the exam, I came home full of confidence. I saw my father standing at the door with a frosty face. I knew something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, my father yelled loudly, you kid did so poorly in the exam and you still smile so playfully, go reflect on yourself. I lowered my head and walked forward, and bumped into my mother head-on. Mom asked me to review because the exam was coming soon. After I finished speaking, I started to cry slowly. When I saw the scene, I was almost so anxious that I forgot all about food and sleep to review. Sure enough, my hard work paid off and I finally got good grades at the end of the semester.

Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. "Mom, I want to buy one." Look, I'm begging my mother to buy a bicycle. My mother couldn't resist and bought it for me. After buying the car, I didn't dare to get in it. With my mother's persuasion, I finally bravely sat on it but didn't dare to ride. My mother shook her head helplessly. Mom said people who are greedy for life and fear of death will never learn. So I rode boldly. Although I fell a few times, I felt it was worth it. After hard work, I finally learned to ride a bicycle. I understood that failure is the mother of success, and it was also thanks to my good mother.

Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. Mother's love is the power that can inspire people's hearts. My love is a kind of warmth. Mom, you will always be my good mother. Composition 11 on maternal love

When talking about maternal love, everyone will think of their mother, and I am no exception.

She is average-looking, 1.6 meters tall and weighs just over 90 kilograms. She has two shiny black eyeballs and an oval face. In fact, my mother doesn't like to exercise. When she's not at work, she stays in bed all day long. If she has to go to work, she will exercise more. She gets up at 6:30 in the morning to make breakfast for me and prepare her own things. Isn't this tiring for her? ?

However, one day, my mother was sick and my father was not at home. I thought: Mom can’t cook, let me do it! So, I told my mother what was in my heart, but she miraculously replied: "No, good boy, let me do it, don't let you get tired." I was so moved that I shed tears.

Watching her work hard to finish breakfast, although it is not very delicious, the sweet taste has already reached my heart, just like my mother gave me a warm embrace.

In the afternoon, when her illness got better, she reluctantly got up from the bed and took me for a walk. I was touched by the mother's love and felt extremely warm in my heart.

Mom, thank you for your love for me. I will definitely repay you when I grow up. Now, when I see you insisting on cooking and washing clothes for me, I really want to say loudly to you: "Mom, you have worked hard!" Maternal Love Essay 12

Growing up like this, it was all my mother who was there love me. Today, I also want to send my sincere blessings.

My mother gave me life. When I was born, it was my mother who held me in her arms, nurtured me and taught me to move forward step by step.

When I was a toddler, it was my mother who held my hand tightly and helped me move forward step by step; when I accidentally fell to the ground, it was My mother gently lifted me up, patted the dust off my body, and wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes. When I couldn't walk a step, it was my mother who squatted down, stood up again, and continued walking with me on her back.

My mother not only taught me to move forward step by step, but also helped me answer difficult questions.

Every weekend, I rack my brains to solve difficult problems. At this time, it was my mother who walked over quietly, stroked my back, and said to me kindly: "Yangyang, don't be anxious, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Then, my mother would sit down and slowly accompany me to answer the difficult questions.

My mother not only helped me answer difficult questions, but also supported and encouraged me to join the wind band class.

"Those who want to enter the wind band class can write on this piece of paper." The teacher said. I thought to myself: It’s up to my parents to decide whether I should sign up or not. When I got home, I told my mother about it, and she insisted: "Yangyang, you must sign up." With my mother's support, I really entered the wind band class.

When I grow up, I know that my mother loves me. Therefore, I must be grateful to my mother! Composition 13 on maternal love

Love is a very happy thing. Especially my mother's love for me. Maybe you will say that the love our mother gives us is deserved. No, I think it’s fair to say that. Because our mothers don’t have to worry about us after giving birth to us, but our parents’ nagging to us is love; our parents’ criticism of us is also love; our parents’ care for us is even more love.

Love is selfless, but also selfish.

In the 5.12 incident, I can feel the greatness and selflessness of love even more. A little girl who was studying was crushed under the teaching building because of this big earthquake. Her parents cried and said: "Daughter, where are you? Come out and see me. I promise to give it to you." Here comes the doll." And asked the soldiers to help find her daughter.

Not only can our parents’ love for us be reflected in big things, but it can also be reflected in small things.

I go to a boarding school and can only go home once a week. Every time I go home, my mother will cook many delicious dishes for me to eat. If there are chicken legs or duck legs, My mother would always give me something instead of my brother. I said happily: "Mom, you work hard all day and night. You are the hardest worker here, so you can eat it!" My mother always said kindly: "At school. "Study is very hard, and you are always reluctant to eat expensive food at school. When you get home, you can eat more without giving it to me. Besides, there are a lot of food here."-----

Everyone desires happiness, and everyone feels happiness: happiness is the feeling of the soul, and happiness is the experience of life. And are you protecting happiness or destroying it? Maternal Love Composition 14

"Only mother is good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure..." I still remember this lyric, and whenever I think of this lyric, something always pops up in front of my eyes. Mom’s charming smile and sad tears.

I don’t know why, but I always break my mother’s heart, and I always stab her with words like steel needles. Countless times, my mother and I have had a “cold war” until dawn, and have been “torturing” to this day. , Mom has laughed for more. I knew my fault and wanted to make up for it.

Early in the morning, I get out of bed as soon as I wake up. No matter what time it is, my mother always gets up. I see that my mother is about to comb her hair, so I take a step forward, pick up the comb and start combing it. At this time, I saw my mother smiling in the mirror, but I found that my mother had a few more gray hairs. I was stunned. My mother didn't know what was wrong with me, so she turned to look at me. I really didn't know what to say, I just felt my nose was sore.

After that incident, I still "stabbed" my mother several times from time to time.

“Mom, you’ve been wearing these clothes for several years, they look ugly!”

“As long as you can wear them...”

I can clearly see that my mother’s There was a bit of embarrassment on his face, but he forced a smile. I was stunned, not knowing what to do, but when I thought about it, my mother was saving money like this, not just for me..., thinking of this, I decided to study hard from now on, not to make my mother angry for me, and to do more housework to the best of my ability. things to reduce the burden on mother. Composition of maternal love 15

There is a little rabbit who lives with his mother. The little rabbit was very bored at home, so he thought of sneaking out to play.

The little rabbit saw his mother washing clothes, so he sneaked out of the house slowly. The little rabbit smiled secretly and ran into the thick grass. After a while, the mother found that the little rabbit was missing and shouted: "Little guy, where have you been?" The little rabbit heard but did not answer. The mother immediately put down what she was doing and rushed out of the house to look for the little rabbit. Mom didn't miss any small corner, searching for the little rabbit. She searched the grass, beside the river, in tree holes, at home... In the afternoon, she finally found the sleepy little rabbit in the grass.

The little rabbit ran away when he saw his mother. The little rabbit ran out of the mother's sight with a "swish" and hid. The mother was not angry, but continued to look for the little rabbit. Mom ran into the forest and searched. She found the little rabbit in the tree hole, behind the uncle's back, in the small pit... and finally found the little rabbit on the big tree.

The little rabbit used his last strength to rush into the cave next to the forest and hide.

Mom still didn’t give up and walked in the direction of the little rabbit. Finally, the little rabbit was found at the entrance of the cave. The little rabbit was lying on the cold ground and stopped running away. Mom sat down and said, “No matter where you run, I will find you.

"This sentence made the little rabbit's cold heart suddenly become hot. He suddenly understood the love his mother said to him. He smiled happily in front of his mother...