Mom, thank you for your composition.

In study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to writing. With the help of writing, you can vent your feelings and adjust your mood. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my mother, thank you for your composition, welcome to share. Mom, thank you for your composition. 1

Thank the teacher for opening the door of wisdom for us, and thank my classmates for bringing me joy in childhood. Thank you … I have a lot to thank, but what I want to thank most in my heart is my mother.

If my mother is a small river, then I am a little fish that comes and goes in the river; If my mother is the bright moon in the night sky, then I am the star playing beside her; If my mother is the warm sunshine, then I am a seedling, and you shine on me, which is my happiest moment.

I remember that before the Spring Festival last year, I got sick. That day, when I first got sick, I had a big bag on my forehead. My mother and I thought it was a bump, but in the afternoon, my arm was swollen again and it hurt. My mother was so anxious that she shed tears. When I saw your tears, I tried to restrain my pain, because I knew that I loved you more than I did, and then I went to Nanjing Children's Hospital overnight. During the few days in the hospital, you fed me medicine on time every day, and you also fed me dinner. Always keep asking me in my ear: "Baby, does it still hurt?" "Better?" "What do you want?" ......

My mother has done everything for me, and I can't thank you enough. A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: "thank you, mom!" "

Instructor's comment:

Brief comment: The article closely follows the word "Xie", which shows the little author's inner gratitude and blessing to his mother. At the end of the article, "Thank you, Mom!" Point the topic, sublimate the theme, and have sincere feelings. Mom, thank you for your composition. 2

When I didn't cover the quilt, you covered it for me. When I got a high score, you shared my happiness with me. Thank you, Mom.

one morning at six o'clock, I was sleepily tucked under the covers when I heard footsteps. I opened my eyes sleepily, and saw my mother picking up a down jacket from my room. I looked out of the window, and it was still dark outside. "Mom, it's so early, it's still early to go to school. Please go to sleep." I said.

"It's getting late, I have to make breakfast." You rub your eyes as you walk. I can see that you still want to sleep.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. When I saw a hearty breakfast, I was blindsided. You got up so early to cook such a rich breakfast!

After breakfast, it's already seven o'clock. You said, "Oh, it's so late. Let's take you to school first. I'll eat breakfast when I come back." I don't know if you will eat it.

I still remember that one night around 12 o'clock, I woke up because I wanted to go to the nursing home, and I saw you mending my pants with the lamp on, with two black eyes on your face and some bright red bloodshot eyes on your eyes! Suddenly, I saw your hand shake, and then put your finger into your mouth and sucked. I immediately understood that your hand was punctured. At this time, tears blurred my eyes.

Mom, I am like a seedling. You warm me like sunshine, moisten me like rain, and blow me like spring breeze. I will never forget your love! Thank you, Mom. Composition 3

There is one of the greatest loves in the world-maternal love. Thank you, Mom. There is one person in the world who is most worthy of our return-mother.

Yes, I am almost eleven years old in a blink of an eye. During these eleven years, you have done a lot for me. I want to thank you, mother, for giving me life. Thank you for taking good care of me.

I remember once, I only got 89 points in the exam. I was very sad because I never got below 9 points. I thought you would blame me, but instead of scolding me, you cooked my favorite braised pork and told me stories. And gently told me in the story not to be sad, as long as you work hard, you will do well in the exam next time. I am no longer sad, but I forgot to say a word to you, that is, thank you.

as I remember, my hand was dislocated. You take me to the hospital, the doctor said, it will take two weeks to recover. During this period, you carefully changed my dressing and fed me ... I saw a trace of sadness in your eyes. This makes me feel deeply guilty-mom, I messed up for you again.

mom-your love, like a lamp, illuminates my way forward.

mom-your love, like a boat, carries me through the difficult sea.

mom-your love, like a big tree, keeps others from hurting me.

ah! Mom, don't worry, I will repay you with excellent results, so that you can get a little comfort. Finally, I want to say a word to you, a word you want to hear, that is-thank you.

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Water drops appreciate the sea, because the sea keeps it from drying up; Birds are grateful for the blue sky, because the blue sky lets it soar freely ... When I think of you, I feel a warm airflow swirling in my heart.

Once when I was going to school and just about to go out, my mother stopped me, gave me an umbrella and said, "The weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella." I looked out of the window, and the sun blinded me, so I disdained to say, "It won't rain in such a big sun, don't worry, come back and cook something for me!" " I threw down my umbrella and ran away.

In the sixth class, the sky in Wan Li, which was originally clear, suddenly became gloomy, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. I looked out of the window anxiously, and my heart was full of that sky-blue umbrella.

after school, the students left the classroom one after another, and only I waited silently. God stop crying. Suddenly, the head teacher came up to me and said, "Zhao Yitong, your mother is at the gate. Go quickly!" So, I packed my schoolbag and ran to the gate quickly, looking east and west, but there was no sign of my mother. Suddenly Yu Guang caught sight of an azure umbrella full of love.

"Tong Tong, here." It's mom's voice. I ran over. "I told you to be disobedient and told you it was going to rain." Although I didn't want to listen to my mother's nagging before, today is different. Because I feel love. The umbrella still leans towards me from time to time ...

Thank you, Mom. Mom, thank you for your composition. 5

Women's Day is coming soon. Everyone must give their mothers a little surprise! Because your mother brought you into this world and let you see such beautiful scenery, you should repay your mother. Every time I am on Women's Day, I will help my mother wash clothes, sweep the floor, knock on the back, etc. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to finish it.

Sometimes, even if you give your mother an ugly card, it is not just a small card in her eyes, but you can see that you are a person who respects your parents. As long as you work hard, even if it is nothing, it is a love for your mother.

I remember once, on March 8th Women's Day, I was afraid to say Happy March 8th Women's Day to my mother! So I spent a long time making a greeting card that others thought was ugly. On the morning of Women's Day, I put it under my pillow. There is a note next to it. Please look under your pillow. After my mother read the greeting card, I asked my mother if she was ugly. My mother smiled and said to me, "I want the ugliest thing you gave me, fool, because you have tried." Say that finish, then put the card in a beautiful box, and then put the box in the cupboard. From then on, every time I gave my mother something, it was put in that box.

Finally, my mother told me a sentence. She said, "Even if no one in the whole world loves you, your parents will always love you. Because there is no mother in the world who doesn't want her children. " Mom, thank you for your composition 6

Mom, thank you for your care and concern for me for so many years. Every time I look at your busy figure for me, I will always remember it silently in my heart, but I can't send a thank you word in my throat. I am so sad.

mom, do you remember that when I was three years old, I was accidentally scalded by boiling water and left a scar. It's obviously my fault, but you blame yourself all day, often touching my scar, and your eyes are full of self-blame.

when I was nine years old, I suffered from psoriasis again. I had to drink a big cup of Chinese medicine and apply two or three kinds of ointment every day, which proved that I was very bored and always made excuses to avoid drinking Chinese medicine. You have been patiently carrying steaming Chinese medicine and a sweet candy. When I finished my work, with your help and encouragement, I was very reluctant to drink Chinese medicine. In this way, under your care, my illness has gradually healed, and I can't see any scars.

Now you and your father are working in Guangzhou. I come back once every two months and miss my birthday every time. You have worked hard enough, and I asked you and dad to stay with me after my birthday, but you promised without saying anything, which helped me to have an early birthday and made me feel deep affection!

thank you, mom, for helping me when I was injured. Encourage me when I am sick, comfort me, and accompany me when I am lonely.

thank you, mom. In the days to come, I will try to get rid of my bad habits and learn to do housework so as not to worry you. I'll do whatever you want me to do. I'll try to be a good student with excellent academic performance and be a clever and sensible daughter.

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When it comes to the topic of "gratitude", I'm sure everyone is familiar with it. Everyone has someone or something he wants to be grateful for, and I am no exception.

There are many people I want to thank, such as teachers, classmates, uncles and aunts ... Among them, my dearest person is my mother.

Meng Jiao once said, "but how much love has the inch-long grass won three inches of glory." I didn't understand the meaning of this poem when I first learned it. But now I think about it: how can a small grass repay the kindness of the sun? Isn't this the case with my mother? I am the little grass, and my mother is the selfless sun, blooming silently.

There are too many stories between my mother and me. I wonder if my mother still remembers an incident that happened when I was six years old.

It was a dark night. You covered me with a quilt according to the usual "task". You touched my head and suddenly found that I seemed to have a fever. You immediately took a thermometer to take my temperature, 4℃. My mother called me at once, but I still slept like a dead pig. Mom saw that there was no one at home and there was no electricity. She immediately picked me up and left without even changing my pajamas.

when I got to the hospital, you told me to let the doctor inject the needle gently, for fear that it would hurt me. Just after the needle was inserted, you carried me to the bed. In order to take better care of me, my mother didn't sleep on the bed next to me, but on the sofa closer to me.

the next morning, I woke up, and I no longer had a fever. I saw that my mother was still asleep. I got up softly and couldn't bear to break this quiet beauty.

"Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, which gives me the courage to be myself …" Every time I sing this song, I think of my mother. I sincerely thank you, my dear mother! Mom, thank you for your composition 8

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure …" This song echoes in my ears.

because I am a boarding student, I have to go back to school every Monday, so it's time to go back to school today. I get up early and want to chat with my mother. The time with my mother is always short. I should leave. I slammed the door. It's very loud. I can't help thinking: How will my mother feel when she hears the sound of closing the door, and will she miss me again this week? Thinking about it, I recall the happy time when my mother and I were together; Recalling my mother's meticulous care for me when I was sick; Looking back at my mother's stern eyes when I made a mistake, my eyes were wet ...

Before, when I went to school every day, I always heard my mother's voice: "It's cold, wear thick clothes", "Don't forget to bring an umbrella when it rains" and "drink more water" ... You may think that she is a nagging mother, just like me.

However, after I live on campus, I long for my mother to "nag" in my ear every day, but it's impossible. Mom should be said to be the person who loves us the most in the world. We lived in her belly for ten months, and she gave birth to us with difficulty. We should thank mom.

You may think that she nags, which shows that she cares about you. You may think she is strict, which is a sign of hope for your success; You may think that she is stingy, which shows that she wants you to develop the habit of frugality ...

"Mom" is such a beautiful word, and under this word, how much hard she should work, and she will exchange her whole life for our whole life "Mom".

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In the hearts of mothers, we will always be the first. In life, they care and help us without asking for anything in return. Therefore, I always want to say to my mother, "Thank you, Mom!" "

once, the school gave me the opportunity to go to the uptown speech contest. At that time, my heart was extremely nervous and excited. As soon as my mother received the news, she began to help me think about how to write the five-minute speech. From seven o'clock, I started writing while thinking, and I didn't sleep until eleven o'clock in the evening. When the speech was written, the teacher thought it could pass, and my mother went to the print shop to print it out for me and told me to recite it. I was lying in bed, looking at three speeches, thinking: when will I recite so many words? It's killing me! My mother watched, guessed my thoughts, and encouraged me: "Wang Chenyue, don't be so anxious. It's still early to leave the speech contest. You can recite one or two paragraphs every day, and then you will recite them smoothly!" You can do it, come on! " After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly felt confident. But every time I go to my mother's, I miss one sentence here or there, and my confidence suddenly disappears. When my mother saw it, she said to me, "It doesn't matter. You can cross out the sentence that you seldom recite with a red pen, and you will remember it after reciting it a few more times!" When I learned my speech by heart, my mother raised the requirements for me again: "You should recite your feelings, adjust your speech speed and tone, and give the audience a sense of cadence." "With the help of my mother, I started training again. Finally, I won the third prize in the uptown speech contest. Half of this certificate is due to my mother!

This ordinary little thing expresses my mother's deep maternal love for me. I really want to say to my mother, "Thank you, my good mother!" " Mom, thank you for your composition. 1

Mom, thank you! You were pregnant and gave birth to me in October. I heard that when I was in your belly, I began to be naughty and kicked you from time to time. Instead of blaming me, you kept touching me. How hard it is for you to take me shopping, cooking and washing clothes every day!

I was born ten months later, and the first person I saw when I opened my eyes.