My good mother's excellent composition

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My good mother excellent composition 1 I have a good mother, and I like her very much.

My mother is young and beautiful with a square and dignified face. Although there are a few moles on her face, it does not affect her beauty, but she feels very distinctive. There are a pair of bright big eyes under the meniscus eyebrow, which are neither thick nor light, and often intense. My mother is very quiet and doesn't like playing mahjong and dancing outside. When she has time, she likes to stay at home reading, writing songs, preparing lessons and surfing the Internet. I like reading books and playing computer, which are influenced by my mother.

My mother is a normal teacher and is very serious and responsible for her work. Her students are all teachers, and I admire her very much. When I was young, I often saw my mother reading and writing at home. When people ask me what I want to be when I grow up, I will not hesitate to answer, "Be a teacher like my mother." A mother treats her students as if they were her own children. All her students like her very much and try their best to make her happy. Mother's students have won many good prizes in various competitions. At the time of May Day this year, my mother took her two sisters to participate in the singing competition in the city. One of them sang very well and won the first prize. My mother said to her, "Be calm about honor, don't be arrogant, and be careful." Another sister didn't do well in the ranking exam, and her mother encouraged her not to lose heart. She should find out the existing problems, learn from others' strengths, correct her own shortcomings and strive for good grades in the future.

My mother always cares about me and takes care of me in every way. She always creates a good living environment for me in her life. Every time my study is in a mess, my mother will clean up my study. My mother is also my good mentor. Whenever I encounter problems in my study, my mother will help me find ways to solve them. Whenever I have something I don't understand, my mother always patiently enlighten me. My mother taught me how to live, how to study and how to be a man. She always hoped that I was a good boy with excellent academic performance.

My good mother, you have given me a happy life, you have raised me diligently, you are my mentor and friend on the road to growth, and I will always love you.

My good mother's excellent composition 2 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure …" Whenever I hear this song, my mother's simple face will emerge in my mind, and I will think of her silent contribution to me …

My mother cares about me in life. One night, I pushed the quilt away while sleeping. It was raining heavily at that time, and I was awakened by thunder. I saw my mother tucking me in by the bed. I just looked at my mother and saw her gentle face and her thin clothes. Tears came out as soon as my nose was sour.

I remember once, when I was eating, my mother kept putting vegetables into my rice bowl. In fact, she ate leftovers from yesterday. I asked my mother why she ate leftovers instead of this delicious fresh meal, and she said she liked leftovers. I didn't say anything at that time, and my heart was sour. I just watched my mother munch. ...

These things are not only in my eyes, but also in my heart, and I can't forget them until now.

Mom is our "good nanny" at home, and she is also very strong at work. She often tells me that no matter what you do, you should do it with your heart, forget it if you don't do it, and do it well if you do it. That's what mom said and did. My mother is a teacher, and her exam results in all her classes are among the best. Many of her students have been admitted to key high schools and famous universities. Every year on Teachers' Day, my mother receives many greeting cards from her classmates, which is also the happiest time for my mother. Because of her serious and responsible work and caring for students, my mother has been praised by colleagues and parents and has been rated as an excellent teacher in Nanyang for many times. I am proud of having such a capable mother!

This is my good mother, a diligent mother, a simple mother, a kind mother and a capable mother. My mother's love for me has benefited me a lot throughout my life.

My good mother excellent composition 3 Since my mother became the assistant to the director, the doorbell at home has not been quiet for several nights. People who ring the doorbell often beg their mother to do things, invite her to dinner and let her open the back door ... I think: some things are illegal, but her mother can't promise. But there is one thing that makes me firmly believe that my mother is clean. Reflect some unhealthy trends through restless doorbell and find another way. That night, my mother finished housework and sat on the sofa knitting a sweater for me. Just after seven o'clock, the doorbell rang. I put down my homework and walked quickly to open the door. There are mother and daughter outside, carrying big bags and small bags, and a rooster. Oh, dear, we don't need an alarm clock tomorrow. Although my mother was not happy to see this, she politely let them sit in the house. Mother and daughter came in and sat on the sofa, also very polite. I thought it was a friend of my mother's The three of them chatted for a while, and I was shocked. So they came to open the back door. They want to apply for low-income families. The reason is that their mother has retired, has an old insurance premium, their daughter is mentally ill, can't work, and their family income is very small. However, according to the regulations, it does not meet the application conditions for low-income households. The mother explained the policy in detail. The mother and daughter were unhappy and said, "Then let's go." . Mother hurried to catch up and said, "Take these things with you." "No, no," the girl refused to take it away. Mom has no choice but to accept it.

Understanding gifts from one's own perspective is full of innocence.

It should be changed to "two"

Seeing this, I quickly said, "Mom, you can't accept a gift. I don't want a greedy mother. " My mother smiled and said to me, "dear daughter, my mother won't do anything that harms others and benefits herself." I'll discuss it with the director, go to their home together tomorrow to express my condolences and return the things by the way. Her family is really in trouble. " I was even more surprised and asked, "So ... why didn't you agree to let them apply for subsistence allowances just now?" "You don't understand, her family's situation does not meet the minimum living conditions." I don't fully understand what my mother said, but I do understand one thing: my mother is a good cadre who cares about others and has integrity.

My Good Mother Excellent Composition 4 I have a smart, gentle and understanding mother.

She has shiny black hair and small eyes, and winks at me from time to time, as if to say, Zhao Chenyu, as long as you study hard, you can move freely!

Seeing that winter is coming, my mother has never been idle. She is preparing a "winter plan" for me. My mother will buy some beautiful wool and knit me some beautiful little sweaters, so that I can dress warmly and look good in winter.

My mother has always trusted me and encouraged me to say, "Son, as long as we work hard, we will certainly achieve the ideal results." . When I fail, she will come to my side in time to help me like Superman. I did badly in the exam once. When I got home, my father asked me how I did in the exam. I mumbled a few words: no. . . No. . . Did not do well in the exam. Dad flew into a rage and the house was like a tornado. At this critical moment, my mother came back and said to my father, "Well, well, I didn't do well in the exam this time." It is right to trust children. Just tell her to study hard. "My father was persuaded by my mother and didn't get angry again. My mother turned to me in despair and said, "I didn't do well the first time, but I will do well the second time." The beautiful sun immediately appeared in my heart.

How time flies! The final exam again. I can't eat well and sleep well all day. Afraid of not doing well in the final exam. My every move has not escaped my mother's' eyes'. On this day, when I came home from school, my mother cooked some dishes that I loved, told me to eat them, and chatted with me to comfort me and said, "What are you afraid of?" The final exam will scare you like this. What should I do after that? " No big deal. Mom believes that you have no problem and can do well in the exam. You are always the best in mom's heart. "I ate well that day, and with my mother's encouragement, I felt much more relaxed. I did really well in the exam later.

My mother often says to me: My child, my mother loves you the most. I also want to say to my mother: Mom, I love you the most.

My good mother's excellent composition 5 seldom remembers my mother so seriously and writes for her.

Looking at her around me, I found that she was short. Only in an instant, she needs to look up-the naughty son who jumped up and down like a monkey with a runny nose has become half a head taller than her, silent and persevering. The solid shoulders forced her to throw the already woven greetings into his tired eyes and indulge completely. She can only comfort herself with "the child has grown up".

I don't know when the whole world gradually became a thick barrier.

Every teenager is a poet exiled to the sky, and no one can talk to him along the way. Even if we stop, it's just a moment of curiosity. Humming an impromptu poem in his mouth, he wandered aimlessly to the exile place. But where is the destination? In this place, only she is our bosom friend, only she, let us miss this place. But the white hair is in the hair, and she will integrate persuasion and care into the children's hearts. Just because he can grow tall and mature. But the child didn't know how much pain she had endured, just waved her hand and took it for granted.

In the past countless spring and autumn, there has been a gap between us. Every time I talk to her, I become uncomfortable and tit for tat. Sometimes because of disagreement, we will argue endlessly about it. Every night, by the faint moonlight, I can always see my fragile shadow swaying in the wind, and a great sense of emptiness surrounds me, and we become the most familiar strangers. When I think of the hurt and helplessness in her eyes when she is angry, I always don't know how to express myself and how to make her forgive.

Mom, I don't want to see traces of time on your face; I don't want to see the love full of scars under the appearance of absence; I don't want to see you deeply lonely.

The leaves in the old lane are all gone, and they are full of golden eyes, sitting in the rocking chair under the tree. Memory draws a beautiful arc and drags its long tail back. The cloudless sky in Wan Li remains the same, just like my hazy feelings with her; Like a clean face, the stars are eyebrows, the wind is blowing, I am tall and hidden in the breeze, and she is short and thin by my side-although there is friction between us, I still want to say: I love you, my mother!

My good mother excellent composition 6 My father is the captain of the geological team. He often fights in the northwest plateau and seldom goes home once a month. My mother works in the materials bureau and takes care of me and grandma from morning till night. She is alone. But without complaining, she silently provoked the burden of the whole family.

I have learned a text called Tent, which is a poem praising the exploration team members and construction workers for developing wasteland and building the motherland. The poem says, "We will stay where we are needed. The tent is our mobile home ... If we change a construction site, we will move it once, taking away the desolation and leaving prosperity. " I read this poem to my mother, and her mother said thoughtfully, "Your father lives in a tent!" " "

Last summer vacation, my mother and I went to the construction site to visit my father. We lived in two temporary tents. Life on the construction site is very hard, and the food and vegetables you eat have to be carried back from the town more than ten miles away by camel. Water is even more difficult, often a small washbasin. After I wash my face, my parents will wash it again. Although the living conditions are so bad, my mother is very happy. Go to the kitchen to help every morning, and cook good food for the uncles on the construction site in a different way. I often collect my uncle's dirty clothes. Let's help her take it to the distant stream to wash it. My uncles praised my mother as "good sister-in-law".

What impressed me most in the days of the construction site was the night before we left the construction site. The uncles insisted on holding a bonfire party for their mother. As night falls, a bonfire is lit on the construction site. My uncles gave me a big bag of presents. A little uncle gave his mother a bunch of wild flowers. He said, "I salute you on behalf of all the players. You are a good logistics for our geological team members and a good example for our wives. " Mother smiled with tears in her eyes. The uncles also performed a program. I recited Tent to my uncles and got warm applause. Finally, my uncles asked my parents to sing "The Moon of the Fifteenth". They all sing very well. Especially when my mother sang the phrase "the prosperity of the motherland has your contribution and mine", it was so affectionate and touching.

Ah! Mom, you are my most admired good mother.

My good mother excellent composition 7 My mother, of medium build, has long hair and looks ordinary. You may not find her in the crowd at once, but in my heart, she is the gentlest and most capable good mother.

My mother has a pair of skillful hands. What a beautiful sweater she knitted! All my sweaters are knitted by my mother, not worse than those bought in clothing stores. The proudest thing is that when we went to the streets in the mother-daughter costume woven by our mother, we attracted countless people's attention. If someone asks her mother to help knit a sweater, she always gives her whatever she wants. The picture she embroidered looks better! Those plants and animals are lifelike. She is also willing to share her achievements with others and often gives embroidered paintings to relatives and friends.

Mom cares about me! She remembers all my favorite snacks and dishes, and often takes turns to buy me cooking. She watches the weather forecast every night, in order to prepare the clothes I wear the next day, so as not to let me catch cold. She is usually frugal, but when I said I would learn to play the piano and buy extra-curricular books, she satisfied me without saying anything.

My mother's biggest fear is that I am sick. As soon as I said what was wrong, she was extremely anxious. Once, I had a fever in the middle of the night, and my mother quickly sent me to the hospital to hang salt.

When I was drinking water, because there was something wrong with the needle, I stuck several needles and didn't hang them in. My mother burst into tears with love.

My mother loves me the most in the world. She will be worried because of my little retrogression, and even more happy because of my little progress. I love my mother too. I am proud of having such a good mother. My father

In my life, I have a father who cares about me in every way; In study, I also have a strict father; In the game, I have a father who will never grow up.

My father has two greatest advantages: first, he is willing to contribute to the country without asking for anything in return; 2. Very concerned about the study and life of the next generation.

Previously, my father was repairing the railway in Turpan, Xinjiang. He works day and night, 365 days a year, eight or nine hours a day. Three meals a day are steamed bread, and meat and rice are rarely eaten. Life is hard. I only slept for five or six hours at night, and the next morning,

My good mother excellent composition 8 My mother is a primary school Chinese teacher and head teacher. She is not very fat, with a pair of nearsighted glasses on her high nose. Mom's eyes are not too big, but they smile beautifully. What I like most about my mother is her childlike innocence and sense of responsibility.

I remember it was a Tuesday afternoon, and I was bullied by the "boss" of our class, and my heart was very uncomfortable. When I got home, I saw my mother hitting table tennis against the wall without saying hello. I like playing table tennis best at ordinary times, especially when I am unhappy. My mother didn't ask me why I was so angry, so she pretended to be cute when I was playing sign language games and threw a spell at me. Soon I was amused by my mother. I remember every time I was angry and depressed, my mother teased me like this. My mother was so childish.

My mother is not only childlike, but also responsible.

I remember the year before last, on Children's Day, my mother was hospitalized with acute appendicitis. Dad told mom that she had appendicitis and had an operation. I don't believe it at all. I think my mother is usually so lively and healthy. How could she get sick? I followed my father to the hospital. Just out of the ward, I heard a noisy conversation in the room. I opened the door and saw that it was my mother's student who came to see her during the Children's Day holiday. My mother asked me to invite my brothers and sisters to eat fruit, and they chatted with my mother while eating. Soon it was time for lunch, and mother asked them to eat in the cafeteria of the hospital. Mother asked the canteen owner to prepare a sumptuous meal, cover the wound with her hand and accompany the students to eat. At the dinner table, my mother wished them a happy holiday, and the students also wished my mother a speedy recovery and went back to give them classes as soon as possible. One of the older brothers said, "tian teacher is sick and tired. It is enough to give us classes and correct our homework every day, but he has to go to school before dawn every day and go home after school at night. It takes two or three hours to go back and forth on the road, and he has changed buses several times. It was almost eight o'clock when he got home at night. The teacher is really hard. " Oh! I see, my mother is too responsible for her students and her family, so she got sick. My mother often tells me: "A person's sense of responsibility depends on whether he is serious or not."

My mother is such a good mother with childlike innocence and responsibility.

My good mother excellent composition 9 My mother has a pair of big eyes and curved arch eyebrows. She is a senior engineer. She is always busy with her work, but she still cares about me. She often wears dark blue work clothes and a black silk skirt, which makes people look like a serious worker and a kind mother.

When I was 5 years old, I was seriously ill and had a high fever of over 39 degrees. My throat is red and swollen and everything hurts. At this time, my mother is anxious like a cat on hot bricks. She sends me medicine and water every day, and I can't wait to transfer all my illness to her.

What impressed me the most was that on the third night of illness, the high fever that had already gone away suddenly broke out again, and I cried and made trouble. My mother carried me on her back and walked to the hospital without hesitation. It was almost 9 o'clock, and the road was dark. My mother can't wait for the bus. She hurried on behind my back, sweating, but her mother didn't stop to have a rest.

Because I had a bad flu and needed infusion, I had to lie in a cold hospital bed until midnight. At first, I could still listen to my mother's beautiful fairy tales, but then I felt dizzy, sick in my stomach and fell asleep. But in my sleep, I still felt a warm and powerful big hand holding my hand tightly. That's my mother's hand, which makes me feel cold. That night, after I came back from the hospital, my mother stayed with me. In the evening, I want to go to the bathroom. When I woke up, I saw my mother's hair was messy, and I fell asleep by the bed. The bedside light shone on mother's tired and pale face. Suddenly, I found some white hairs on her head under the light. That's mom's hard work!

But since then. I love my mother more, because from then on, I deeply realized my mother's selfless love for me, the kind of love that can't be expressed in any words, which is her heartfelt maternal love. Mom, I love you.