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450-word composition of Zhuqueshan in winter

When I was a child, I was in poor health and often caught a cold and had a fever. My mother watches over me day and night, taking care of me like a gardener who waits on flowers carefully. In order to make me eat well and increase my nutrition, my mother always works so hard to cook me rich and delicious meals, and she never tires of saying, "Eat more, eat more." I can't bear to move chopsticks. I remember at that time, my mother often bought rabbits and fish for me to eat. Every time after dinner, I always see my mother eating my leftover bones. Once, I couldn't help looking at my mother curiously and asking, "Mom, are you a puppy?" You love eating my leftover bones so much? "Mom smiled and replied," Yes, mom is a dog. Of course she likes to chew bones. "At that time I don't understand, I don't understand, I thought what my mother said was true.

With my mother's meticulous care and care, I grew up day by day, and gradually, I understood that what my mother said before was because she loved me very much, that is, her selfless and great love made me grow up healthily and happily.

Mom, you have done so much for me. I will repay you with my practical actions and my achievements. I love you.-Mom! Thank you for your kindness in raising me.

Answer:

Thank you for giving me a happy home. Let me feel the selflessness of maternal love. In the process of failure, you gave me a vision of success and dragged me out of failure!

When I was ten years old, it was very cold in 2008. Unfortunately, I am sick and have a fever every day. It was 40 degrees! My mother hurriedly carried me to the hospital, and the doctor shook his head again and again and said, "No! I want to stay for a while, take medicine immediately, and register. " When I was lying in the hospital bed, a few tears fell on the back of my hand from time to time. Cheeks. One day I couldn't sleep. I pretended to sleep and looked at my mother. My mother thought I was asleep, so she stayed by my side. The next day, I looked at my mother's face carefully and found that there were many wrinkles on her face! I saw my mother's eyes were purple and red, and tears could not help flowing down. My mother looked at me with a smile. I recovered in less than four days under my mother's care!

My mother not only cares about my health, but also my study. So they became friends in their studies. On this day, difficulties fascinated me again. I frowned as usual and shouted, "Mom." My mother rushed in front of me and finished her homework regardless of the willy-nilly. Then do your own thing. You make me feel warm and selfless.

Mom, your love is like that strong coffee, with ups and downs, and what you left me is sweetness. Thinking of this, I am forbidden to sing for my good mother: "Only mothers are good, and children with mothers are like treasures …" Only mothers are good, and children with mothers are like treasures … "Whenever 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 was asleep, my mother's eyes were kind; When I study, my mother's eyes are proud ... My mother loves me with both hands. When I fell, my mother helped me up and patted me on the body. When I carry a heavy schoolbag, my mother will carry it without hesitation; When I was in trouble, my mother patted me on the shoulder, which made me feel a kind of strength ... I know that in my mother's eyes, I am my daughter and I am everything to her.

One thing I will never forget is that when I came home from school in the afternoon, I curled up on the sofa, shivering and sweating, and the sofa was wet. How much 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 reading my mind, touching my head and saying, "What's the matter, daughter?" What's the matter? "I said three words weakly:" I feel dizzy. " Mother hurried to get a thermometer to take my temperature. Suddenly, I realized that I might as well be a mother! Mom is like a worm in my stomach and knows what I'm thinking. A look at the thermometer: 40 degrees, my mother immediately carried me to the hospital. On the way, my mother wiped my sweat and touched my head for a while. My mother is already sweating, and my tears are falling like broken beads. Finally, we got on the bus, and my mother muttered, as if telling the driver to drive faster, 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. Finally, she went to the hospital-twenty minutes. For my mother, the whole world has disappeared, and she only has me in her heart. When I was lying in the hospital bed with an infusion, my mother finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at me with a smile, while I was already asleep. When I wrote this, I couldn't help singing "Only mothers are good in the world ..."

Some people say that mother is like a vast sky, and we are birds flying freely in it. I think my mother is like a hard gardener, and we are just small trees moistened by water. Some people say there is no eternal love in the world. I was wrong! Mother's love is eternal, and she is a star that never falls. Are these all right