Mom's hand fourth grade composition

No matter in study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. So have you ever studied composition? The following are nine compositions written by my mother in the fourth grade, which I arranged for you. Welcome to share.

Mom's hand 1 Mom's hand is fragrant. Every day there are delicious dishes on the table that people can't wait to eat, but it's not time to eat yet. It is really worrying! It's really "mouth watering, close call, watch the clock." If you go to taste my mother's "delicious food", you will definitely say "more delicious than delicacies!" Stop eating, besides, my mouth is watering.

Mom's hands are warm. Once, I dropped out of school. At that time, the temperature plummeted and it was snowing. Many people have a runny nose, I am not included. My mother endured the biting snow, took off her coat and put it on me, but "fought" with the snow, which moved me to tears and a warm current flowed into my heart.

Mom's hands are hardworking. Every morning, my mother's hands start to "work"-washing clothes. Put the dirty clothes we have worn all day into the washbasin, put on gloves, put the washbasin on the washboard, and then turn on the tap. After the water drained, mother began to wash clothes. She carefully brushed them with a brush ... The clothes were washed and clean. Mom's hands are really hardworking!

Mom's hands are very dexterous. Some of my jeans only wear at the knees. It's a pity to throw them away. Mom bought some decals, stuck them on the worn parts of jeans, and sewed them on the edges with a sewing machine a few times, and the holes were mended and new and seamless. Great!

Mom's hands are amazing. Every few weeks, my mother will beautify the trees in the flower bed. She will cut the safflower season tree into huge mushroom, the locust tree into a big green umbrella that brings me coolness, and the five-needle pine tree into ... With my mother's hand, our flower bed will become a green fairyland on earth.

Mother's hands are not only delicate and warm ... but also beautiful and smooth. I love my mother, and I love my mother's hands more!

Mother's hand composition 2 Mother's hand is not as dexterous as an artist, nor as gentle as a musician, nor as meticulous as a sculptor. Mom's hands are so ordinary.

Mom's fingers are very long, and her nails are full, smooth and pale pink. There are several cocoons on the palm of the right hand.

Mother's hands are industrious and warm. One afternoon last semester, it was a cold winter, the north wind roared and the goose feather was snowing heavily. After school, my mother picked me up by bike. I see my mother's hands are a little red with cold. Walking on the road, my mother slammed the wheels against the north wind. I heard my mother panting. Looking down, my mother's hands were blue with cold. I said to my mother with distress, "Let's walk home, it's too tired." Mother replied, "it's too slow to walk, and it's cold." I hope you go home early. " When I got home, my mother's hands were numb with cold. I looked at her hand and couldn't help crying. My mother touched my head with swollen and numb hands to comfort me: "It's okay, it will be like this in winter." I am both sad and moved by this.

In the dead of night, I can feel my mother touching my forehead with her warm hand and covering the quilt I pushed open. Mother's hand is warm sunshine, shining on my young heart.

Mom's hands are very dexterous. My mother's hands can knit sweaters, and she always knits sweaters for me evenly and quickly, which makes me warm to wear. Mom can cook, and the dishes are beautiful and delicious, which makes her mouth water. Mother can grow flowers, which are especially bright.

I like my mother's hands, and I like my mother better!

My mother's hand I have a happy family, which comes from my mother's hardworking, intelligent, capable, warm and talking hands.

Mother has a pair of hardworking hands. When I am hungry, those hands will cook me a big dinner; When I make my room messy, my mother will clean my room spotless with her hardworking hands.

Mother has a pair of dexterous hands. I see someone else has a beautiful sweater. I cried and asked my mother to buy it for me, but my mother was too busy to go shopping. But my mother was afraid that I would be sad, so she wrapped some wool at home and knitted me a sweater overnight. A few days later, a beautiful sweater was put on me. It is so warm and happy to put on the sweater cured by my mother!

Mother has a pair of capable hands. In the place where mom works, mom's leader always says that mom has the ability, and one person can top three people!

Mom has warm hands. When I am sick, my mother always touches my head with her hand and says softly, "Never mind, I will be fine soon!" " "Looking at my mother, I will immediately feel a lot less pain.

Look! Mother's hand is omnipotent, and the happiness of my family comes from mother's hand. I want to love my mother when I grow up!

Mom's hand Everyone's hand is different. I've seen many people's hands, but what impressed me most was my mother's hand.

There are some cracks in my mother's hands, and the skin is scraped in some places at the joints. Hair is sparse, nails are neat, hands are a little white, blood vessels are clearly visible, and fingerprints on fingers are round. These are all caused by hard work. My mother's hands are very dexterous, sewing clothes, weaving sandbags and sewing quilts ... there is nothing my mother can't do. It can almost be said that my mother's hands are omnipotent! But the best thing mom can do with her hands is cooking.

On that day, it was sunny outside, white clouds fluttered slowly in the sky, the breeze blew through the grass, and the grass swayed gently, as if waving to me. Mother is cooking lunch. She is going to cook a famous dish-stewed chicken with mushrooms. Out of curiosity, I came to the kitchen to watch my mother cook. I smelled the fragrance before I got to the kitchen. When I came to the kitchen, I was shocked: "Wow! Mom's cooking is like running water! " I saw my mother put the processed chicken aside first and then poured the oil into the pot with her right hand. The oil poured into the pot sizzled like a concert in the pot. Mother pinched a handful of salt with her left hand, shook her hand and added onions, ginger and garlic. Stir the spoon twice in the right hand and put the washed mushrooms in the other hand. In an instant, the pot boiled. Suddenly, a drop of hot oil splashed on my mother's hand, but my mother didn't care at all, as if it had never happened. Finally, my mother put the processed chicken into the pot with her right hand, and the whole room was filled with the smell of chicken in an instant. I smelled it and felt my mouth water. Finally, my mother brought other dishes to the table, and we had a good time.

My mother has beautiful hands. She has always cared about me and accompanied me to grow up. Mom's hand is the most beautiful hand!

My mother's hand My mother's hand is warm. She raised me and took good care of me. Today I will introduce my mother's hand!

Mom's hands are not big, but they are smart. She picked up the silver needle and put it in the cloth flexibly, so that she could embroider beautiful flowers. These hands can also cook all kinds of meals for me. In my eyes, they are the best hands in the world. My mother's hands are still those industrious hands, and I have to do all the work at home by myself. These hands have been with me for ten years, helping me cook and wash clothes. My hand is a little damaged and my strength is not as good as before. My hand is calluses, but in my eyes, this is the best hand. It's the baby at home! Once my mother was scalded while cooking, and her hand got a big blister, which was red and swollen, but she insisted on cooking for me despite the pain. I felt very sad when I saw the bubbles on my mother's hands. My mother is very strong. She always protects me with those hands so that I won't be wronged or hurt.

When I knew nothing, it was these hands that taught me to hold chopsticks and pens. When I cry, there are always those hands to wipe my tears. When I am wronged, I always have those hands to comfort me. When I was injured, my mother's warm hand came to help me dress the wound. These hands have taught me a lot and made me work miracles with my hands. I want to thank my mother for these hands and love her forever. I want to turn my hand into my mother's, hardworking, versatile and realize the value of life.

There are all kinds of hands in my mother's hand life, some are thick and powerful, some are warm and delicate, some are gentle and dexterous ... I like a pair of hands, which are common and make me feel warm. This is my mother's hand.

Although mother is not beautiful, she has a pair of hardworking hands. Every day, my mother is busy in the kitchen as soon as she gets off work. An hour later, plates of delicious food came into my eyes: Sichuan-style pork, Mapo tofu and shredded celery. ......................................................................................................................

My mother's hands are also very dexterous. When there is a big hole in my pants, my mother will sew it on with a piece of cloth, a needle and a thread, and then wash it in water, which is no different from new ones. You can't tell it's broken pants.

I remember once, I had a fever. It happened to be New Year's Day. My mother is busy at work and goes to the hospital as soon as she gets off work. She touched my head gently to see if I still had a fever. She took good care of me and gave me medicine one by one ... My mother worked hard. I want to get better soon, so that my mother won't be so tired because of me and don't have to worry about me all the time!

Without mom's hand, how could you make so many rich and delicious dishes? How can I wash such clean and fragrant clothes without my mother's hands? How can I improve my academic performance without my mother's hand?

Mom, your hands are 1000 times and 10000 times more precious than any baby. Your gentle and hardworking hands are the best encouragement to me!

My mother's hand is such a hand that whenever I wrestle, she will help me up; Whenever I fail in the exam, she will touch my head to give me strength; Whenever I don't listen, she will hold it high; Whenever I want to eat delicious food, she will cook it for me. These hands are mom's hands.

I remember once, I really wanted to eat fish. My mother bought a grass carp on the street and brought it back. As soon as I saw the fish in my mother's hand, I knew there was something delicious at noon. So, I went to study wholeheartedly. When I was concentrating on my study, I suddenly heard my mother's screaming, which scared me to run to the kitchen and saw the blood flowing down my mother's hand.

I quickly asked, "What happened to mom?" Mom said, "Oh, my finger is stuck in the shark's fin." I said to my mother a little sadly, "Mom, wash your hands. I'll put a band-aid on you and stop eating fish at noon." However, my mother smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It will be all right in a minute. I promise to let you eat delicious boiled fish." Looking at my mother with a bitter smile, I feel a little guilty. If I hadn't clamored for fish, my mother's hand wouldn't have been hurt.

At noon, I got my wish and ate the delicious boiled fish cooked by my mother with my injured finger. My heart is warm and sour. At this time, I carefully observed that my mother's hands were rough and there were many small meat thorns under her nails. There is a cut on the belly of the middle finger scratched by shark fin, and there is a lot of yellow hard skin in the heart of the hand. Looking at these hands, my tears rolled in my eyes and I thought, "I will never make my mother angry again." I must study hard. My mother's hands have done a lot for me. "

I love my mother's hand. Although not soft, it is warm. Although my mother's hands are rough, she devotes her love selflessly.

Mother's hands are hard. When I make a mess at home, these hands are quietly cleaning up for me; When I ... Mom's hands are hard.

Mom's hands used to be so delicate, soft and smooth. The colored powder is red without any scars. But what about now? Due to years of housework, my fingers have worn calluses as hard as drum skin. The middle finger has cocoon, the little finger has no cocoon, and the index finger has cocoon. ...

One day, I was doing my homework in my room when I heard "oops!" I heard the noise and ran out at once. I saw my mother's hand bleeding. It turned out that I accidentally cut my hand while cutting vegetables! I immediately went to the cupboard and took out the band-aid and said to my mother, "Mom, come on, I'll bandage it for you." My mother smiled at me and nodded. I washed my mother's hands carefully with clean water first. The moment I washed my mother's hands, I was surprised: "I found that my mother's hands are a lot stranger!" " Mom's hands used to be so smooth and soft. However, now it has become so rough! Fingers are still covered with calluses. Seeing this scene, I feel very sad, my mother is really too hard! I carefully sucked my mother's hand dry with a dry cloth and carefully put on a band-aid.

Although my mother's hands are engraved with the scars of years, I love my mother's hands more and love my mother more.

Mom's Hands I like Dad's thick and powerful hands, Grandpa's rough hands and Grandma's dexterous hands. But my favorite hand is mom's warm hand.

Mom's hands are warm.

I still remember that time when I was writing my homework, the weather suddenly turned cold, the heating had not come yet, and my hands were shaking all the time. My mother came up to me and asked me kindly, "Daughter, are your hands cold?" Mother gently touched my hand with her warm hand. Suddenly, I felt very warm.

Mom's hands are very dexterous.

One day, my mother was cooking at home, and I went to help her pick up vegetables. "oh! My skirt. " My mother heard my cry and rushed over: "What's the matter?" "Mom, there is a hole in my skirt. I am going to take part in the piano competition. What should I do? " I shed tears reluctantly. Then mother said, "It's all right. Take off your skirt and I'll mend it for you. " It has been repaired, but mother shook her head. I thought about it and mended the skirt with the bow on the previous gauze skirt. "all right." Looking at the beautiful skirt, I smiled.

Mother's hands are kind hands.

I remember the last time my good friend came to my house to play, and his hand was punctured by cactus. Mother came over and took the gauze out of the medicine box and gently wrapped it in her hand.

I love my mother's hands, and I love my mother more.