Grateful mother's fourth grade composition

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Grateful to my mother 1 Mother's Day is coming, and my first thought is to thank my mother. My mother is an ordinary driver, but she gave me precious life, gave me a healthy body, let me listen to the voice of the world, let me open a wonderful world!

As I remember, when I was in kindergarten. Once, painting was always bad, and my classmates laughed at me: What did you draw? I walked away sadly alone. When I got home, I told my mother. Mom listened and said, "It doesn't matter. People can't have a perfect side. Draw slowly. I believe your painting is the best. " I nodded and took out a piece of paper and a pen. I started painting. At first, I didn't know where to start. My mother seems to have read my mind, holding my hand, and drawing from this character's hair first. Soon, this cartoon character came out and I smiled happily. Mother said: "Do everything with confidence, don't lose heart, come on!" " "My mother's confidence and courage in me will never be forgotten in my life.

Another time, I was doing a math problem and met a problem. After reading the problem several times, I can't think of a solution. When I was about to collapse and want to give up, my mother came over and said, "What's the matter?" I said, "Yeah." My mother asked me to read the questions again and began to teach me how to solve them. After a while, the solution to this problem appeared in my mind. When I met with setbacks, it was you-mom who encouraged me.

My mother's teaching has benefited me for life. I love you.-Mom!

Grateful for Mother's Fourth Grade Composition 2 "Only a mother is good in the world ..." This lyric is familiar to almost everyone. Yes, it is mother who gave us life and let us come into this world; It was she who raised us for so many years; She takes good care of us.

I remember one time, when I went to school, I walked out of the house. It was sunny outside, and there was no sign of rain. My mother said to me, "Take an umbrella. The weather forecast says there will be heavy rain. " "What, it won't rain, and the weather forecast may not be accurate." I said impatiently. After school, I got on the school bus, and it rained in Mao Mao all the way. I thought to myself: Isn't it just a light rain? Where did it come from? After getting off the bus, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs. My home is far from here, so I can't run back. I'm at a loss. Suddenly I heard someone calling me, and I listened to the voice, ah! It turns out that my mother waited for me here early when she saw that I didn't bring my umbrella.

"Come on, don't freeze." Mom said anxiously. I came to see my mother right away. She accompanied me to open an umbrella, but half of her body was exposed. After I got home, my mother's clothes were more than half wet.

Mother takes good care of us every day, but what does she want? My mother is getting older every day, and time has taken away her youth. I will always remember my mother's love for me.

Grateful for Mother's Fourth Grade Composition 3 Mom, your love for me is a string of notes that touch the heartstrings and a poem that touches life. Full of love, convey true feelings ... mom, you are a lighthouse, illuminating the road of my life.

You are not only the gas station of love, but also the source of my confidence and courage!

You left it to my grandparents to accompany me to my parents' home in fuxing town and work for my school here. You get up early and go to kindergarten to cook, and you only earn 1000 yuan a month. Once you had a bad cold and insisted on cooking, afraid of losing this temporary job, in order to create a better learning environment for me. I can't help crying at the thought of this. Mom, your love for me is reflected in every drop of your hard sweat. As the saying goes: the grace of dripping water should be rewarded by the spring. What's more, this is not a drop of water! Your love, higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea, is an inexhaustible treasure in my life!

Today is "March 8" Women's Day. What should I send? Of course, the best gift my mother wants is to study hard and become a pillar of the country. I have worked hard now, but my mother works hard every day and has no time to rest. Today, I will clean the house and make it clean. Let mom have more rest time.

I wish mom a happy holiday and good health every day. I wish all mothers in the world happiness.

Grateful Mother Composition 4 A mother's love is like a harbor, sheltering us from the wind and rain; Motherly love is like a bright lamp, guiding us forward; Motherly love is like wings, carrying us high; Motherly love is like a sail, which sends us to the golden coast. n

Mother is the first mentor in our life. She gave us so much that we should thank her.

I remember that day, I suddenly had a high fever and couldn't walk a step. Although my mother was not very strong, she took the trouble to carry me to the hospital. After a rush, I was carried back to the infusion room by my mother, the mother at this time! You look tired. She gasped, but still looked at me kindly. I was dizzy and hazy, and saw my mother's affectionate eyes.

Motherly love is like a flower, refreshing.

When I want an injection, I show anxiety. My mother said kindly to me, "honey, don't be afraid." Mom remembers that when you were a child, you had an injection and didn't scream. Mother's daughter is very brave, isn't she? " These words, like a breeze caressing the heart, are extremely warm.

Ah, mother, I want to praise you. You are so selfless, you pour all your love into your children, and you silently endure the wind, frost, rain and snow just to let your children enjoy happiness and happiness.

What can we do for mother?

Grateful Mom, Grade 4 Composition 5 Who taught you when you were a toddler? Your grades are excellent, who is quietly happy for you? Who worked hard for you when you were sick? Yes, it is the dearest mother!

Once after school, I walked out of the classroom and it was raining cats and dogs outside. I'm worried about how to get home. After a while, I saw a familiar figure outside the school. Turned out to be-mom! My mother came running like a gallop and took off my warm coat without saying a word, for fear that I might get wet. My mother held up an umbrella and gave it to me. On the way home, although it was very cold. But I don't feel cold at all, because I am warmed by my mother's warm maternal love. When I got home, I didn't get wet at all, but my mother was soaked. What a touching scene!

I remember another time, my mother saw me sleeping at night and my lips were particularly dry. Touching my forehead turned out to be a fever. My mother quickly brought a thermometer to take my temperature. Wow! When the temperature reached 40 degrees, my mother looked at her watch. It's already 1 in the morning, which makes my mother very anxious. Mother took out a bottle of white wine from home, poured it on her hand, wiped it for me, and burned it or not. My mother found me some antipyretics from home again. In this way, my mother was busy all night without rest. How warm maternal love is! In the morning, I patted my mother on the back and poured a cup of hot water.

Birds sing the blue sky; Grass praises rain and dew; I praise my great mother!

I want to thank my teachers for giving me a treasure chest of knowledge. I want to thank my classmates, because they hold a "sincere heart" to me … but I want to thank my mother who gave birth to me and raised me.

Nine years ago, I came to this colorful world. Years have witnessed my growth, but also left traces on my mother's body, and a little silver appeared on her black hair. My mother's hands are getting rougher and rougher, and I always thought she was the "executioner" of the years. Later, when I grew up, I realized that the real "executioner" was me!

One day, my mother went out to buy fruit. I walked into my mother's room and saw a lot of dirty clothes on the bed, all of which were mine. I used to be ignorant and always dirty. I am ashamed to think of this. I packed my clothes at once and decided to wash them myself.

I wet my clothes first, then put soap on them, and then began to rub them hard. Oh, I'm so tired! I really want to give up, but thinking of my mother's hard work on weekdays, I still gritted my teeth and persisted. Finally, after washing clothes, I took them to the balcony to dry. At this time, my mother came back and saw me hanging clothes. She asked, "Did you wash all these?" "Yes, so you don't have to work so hard!" I said. Mother was very moved and said, "You are such a clever boy!" " "

We should get good grades in the exam, repay our mother, do more housework on weekdays and share her fatigue!

Grateful mother's fourth grade composition 7 maternal love is like a lighthouse, guiding our growth path; Motherly love is like the moon, illuminating the dark road ahead for me in the dark; Motherly love is still a ship, taking us to the ocean of knowledge. In our life, in fact, mother is behind us, cheering for us in obscurity and encouraging us.

Once, because I went to bed too late, I got up late the next day. When I got up, I found that breakfast was all ready. I used to cook my own breakfast, but today I cook it myself. After reading it, I went to brush my teeth and change my school uniform. I found that all the clothes were ready, and all the toothbrushes, cups and toothpaste were ready. I thought it was a little strange, but I didn't care too much. So, I went to school. After returning to school, after some thinking, I know that my mother helped me fix it. Without my mother's help, I might have been late. If you are late, you will be fined for copying the text.

Another time, because it was very cold-about 9 degrees. Plus, I'm not dressed properly and I have a fever. It's still 39. 5 degrees. In the evening, my mother took great care of me. Under the care of my mother, my illness finally recovered.

Mother's Day is on the second Sunday in May, which is 12 in May. I want to send my mother a bunch of carnations on this day, because this bunch of flowers is a symbol of maternal love.

I will protect my mother in the future. My mother raised me since I was a child, and I love you.

Thanksgiving and Mother's Day are here. What a sacred day it is. This is a special day for all mothers in the world. I'm thinking in my mind, what kind of gift should I prepare for my mother?

The book says that the power of maternal love is beyond our estimation. My mother-in-law stabbed Yue Fei with "loyalty to the country", which is a kind of love; Meng Mu learned three moves for Mencius, which is also a kind of love; It is a kind of love for a father to remove the kidney for his dying daughter. ...

My mother is very strict with me at ordinary times. I know she loves me very much, because without her usual strictness, some of my bad habits can't be changed, and without her strict discipline, my bad temper can't be changed. When eating, she always fills my bowl with big, good and fresh food, but eats the rest by herself.

She also taught me to ask "why" in everything. She is the kind of mother who enjoys endless "why". However, she never gives me an answer simply, but lets me think for myself first. Gradually, I learned to analyze all the possibilities with my small head before doing something, and often asked myself, "What would I think if someone did this to me?" Mom, your persuasive and strict requirements have laid a solid foundation for me to form a good character.

A bunch of flowers, a greeting card, a warm blessing ... these can't express my gratitude to my mother. What can be greater, more selfless and more precious than maternal love? Maternal love, like water, is inexhaustible; Motherly love is like water, forever!

Grateful mother's fourth grade composition 9 has a word that is the most cordial. There is a telephone that is the most beautiful, and there is a person who should be grateful. He is the mother. Mom, you brought me into this world. Teach me to grow. How to walk through the ditch, mom, you led me to know the world. When it's freezing, tell me that my hands are warm in my arms.

As a child. My mother washes my feet every day. Wash away my naughty and naughty day by day. Grow up. I also wash my mother's feet. But what can't be washed away is my mother's care and efforts day after day.

Mom is a boat. Take me from youth to maturity. Mom is a sea. Gave me a happy harbor. Burned a lifetime of hard work. Mom is the sun. Dedicated all the heat.

Mom's wrinkles are deep. He gave me beautiful youth. My mother's hands are thick, and he gives me warm sunshine. Mom's waist is bent. He gave me a straight back. Mom's eyes are blurred. She gave me bright eyes. Gradually, my mother is old, and slowly, I have grown up. Get used to my mother's good. Take it for granted slowly. Gradually forget the touch, slowly, forget to say thank you.

Motherly love is like a cup of strong tea. We need to taste maternal love. Knead like water and gently pump. Deep as the sea, generous as a mountain, flowers can wither, the sea can change fields, but maternal love will never be exhausted.

Grateful Mom 10 Mom, you are great, tolerant and kind. Only when I am with you can I say on TV that my children are unfilial and ungrateful. But I think everyone in the world has a conscience, just afraid to say it. I am also a person who loves my parents, but I can't always say the words I love you.

On Mother's Day, the teacher assigned us a task to help our mother do housework. At last, at five twenty, say I love you at five. I'm nervous and excited. Five minutes later, my father took out bright roses, and my mother opened her eyes and looked forward to it. The result is a fake word, covered with toilet water. At 5: 20, I nervously gave my flowers to my mother, and then faltered. Me. Mom said what happened to you. I blushed and said nothing. I failed again this time.

Although I have never said I love you to my mother for ten years, maternal love is great. She just wants to give and never asks for anything in return. One year, I had a high fever. Only my mother was at home at that time. My mother picked up her coat and rushed out of the house. But it took my mother more than two minutes to get downstairs from home in less than a minute. Maybe it's because I'm afraid that it will rain heavily if I fall on the way to the hospital. My mother quickly put on my coat and ran all the way to the hospital. At the end of this year, my temperature began to drop. My mother fell asleep the next morning, and I saw maternal love.

After all these years, I don't appreciate my mother at all. I don't think I am a good son. I think I will definitely say I love you to my mother next year.