Ask for a composition with the topic of "mother's wrinkles", 800 words.

Mom, your wrinkles are as big as my age. How many wrinkles do you get every year?

My mother has blonde hair, curly hair like chrysanthemum petals in autumn, and a high nose like a hillside. She is friendly to everyone and always has a smile on her face. But only when I see my son, I often look serious: "Look, Zhu Xiao is still reviewing his lessons at home so late?" What about you? ""Look, he's the mid-team leader, son. When can I be a monitor? "

In this way, I often feel that in my mother's eyes, I am always a few pieces shorter than others. I feel very small in my mother's heart.

Sometimes when I do something wrong, my mother will selflessly take out her torture "hanger" and slap me. Sometimes I cry sadly. However, I am not cruel to my mother at all.

Because my mother always said: "spoil is harm, scold is love!" " "

I see, so my mother loves me and is so strict with me.

One cold winter, I was woken up by my mother. I lazily dawdled under the covers to get dressed, feeling weak and sleepy. At this time, I saw that the light in the kitchen was still on, and my mother was making breakfast for me in a black coat and pajamas.

After I finished washing, my mother served a bowl of steaming bone soup noodles with some vegetables floating on it, and that pride rose to my cheeks. I leaned close to my face, jumped on it and drank it off.

At this time, my mother sat next to me and said kindly, "Be careful, it burns!" " "

I deliberately put my face close to the big bowl to prevent my mother from seeing the tears wrapped in my eyes.

Eating this warm breakfast, my heart is full of my mother's deep love for me.

No love is taken for granted. How much does my mother love me? The answer lies in mom's wrinkles!

"Oh, let me sleep for a while!" I curled up in a warm quilt and refused to get up.

"Get up, it's ten past seven, we're going to be late, hurry up!" Mom urged.

"Good good, I get up not yet? ! I'm tired of thinking all day, shouting! " I lifted the quilt and said impatiently, while getting dressed, but my mother didn't say anything. She has been busy, looking up at me from time to time.

When I was eating breakfast, I looked up inadvertently, and a ray of morning light just projected on my mother's face opposite me, and wrinkles appeared in her eyes! At this time, scenes appeared in my mind: my mother got up early every morning, and as soon as she got dressed, she was busy making breakfast for me, preparing face wash water, preparing school uniforms and so on. Sometimes, I don't even have time to comb my hair first! Sometimes, my mother is too busy to have breakfast because she has to take care of me, so she has to send it to the office. Just after a few bites, someone came to see a doctor for consultation. My mother has to put the lunch box aside, work on an empty stomach, and can't even drink a mouthful of water all morning ... I feel guilty when I think about it. Now I can't believe how hard my mother worked! During the day, she is an excellent doctor, busy solving problems for patients and ensuring our quality of life; Back home, she became a competent housewife, busy cleaning the room, washing and cooking, creating a good living environment for me; When I was doing my homework at night, she became a tutor with a good attitude and helped me with my study. After I fall asleep, she often secretly reads books, studies or looks for information (in order not to affect my sleep); In life, she is a competent mother! When I was sad, she comforted me, encouraged me and helped me find happiness; When I was proud, she told me that "modesty makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind" ... she has paid too much for me! But I don't know the hard work of my mother, and I often take it for granted. Sometimes, I don't listen and don't understand her, which makes her very sad. ...

Mom, how can I smooth your wrinkles? let me ... ...

Thinking of this, I quietly set the alarm clock to get up early. ...

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Ask for an essay entitled "Mom's Wrinkles", 800 words 1 mom, your wrinkles are about my age.

How many wrinkles do you get every year?

My mother has blonde hair, curly hair like chrysanthemum petals in autumn, and a high nose like a hillside.

She is friendly to everyone and always has a smile on her face.

But only when I see my son, I often look serious: "Look, Zhu Xiao is still reviewing his lessons at home so late?" What about you? ""Look, he's the mid-team leader, son. When can I be a monitor? "In this way, I often feel that in my mother's eyes, I am always a few pieces shorter than others.

I feel very small in my mother's heart.

Sometimes when I do something wrong, my mother will selflessly take out her torture "hanger" and slap me.

Sometimes I cry sadly.

However, I am not cruel to my mother at all.

Because my mother always said: "spoil is harm, scold is love!" " "I see, my mother loves me and is so strict with me.

One cold winter, I was woken up by my mother.

I lazily dawdled under the covers to get dressed, feeling weak and sleepy.

At this time, I saw that the light in the kitchen was still on, and my mother was making breakfast for me in a black coat and pajamas.

After I finished washing, my mother served a bowl of steaming bone soup noodles with some vegetables floating on it, and that pride rose to my cheeks.

I leaned close to my face, jumped on it and drank it off.

At this time, my mother sat next to me and said kindly, "Be careful, it burns!" " "I deliberately put my face close to the big bowl to prevent my mother from seeing the tears wrapped in my eyes.

Eating this warm breakfast, my heart is full of my mother's deep love for me.

No love is taken for granted. How much does my mother love me? The answer lies in mom's wrinkles! "Oh, let me sleep for a while!" I curled up in a warm quilt and refused to get up.

"Get up, it's ten past seven, we're going to be late, hurry up!" Mom urged.

"Good good, I get up not yet? ! I'm tired of thinking all day, shouting! " I lifted the quilt and said impatiently, while getting dressed, but my mother didn't say anything. She has been busy, looking up at me from time to time.

When I was eating breakfast, I looked up inadvertently, and a ray of morning light just projected on my mother's face opposite me, and wrinkles appeared in her eyes! At this time, scenes appeared in my mind: my mother got up early every morning, and as soon as she got dressed, she was busy making breakfast for me, preparing face wash water, preparing school uniforms and so on.

Sometimes, I don't even have time to comb my hair first! Sometimes, my mother is too busy to have breakfast because she has to take care of me, so she has to send it to the office. Just after a few bites, someone came to see a doctor for consultation. My mother has to put the lunch box aside, work on an empty stomach, and can't even drink a mouthful of water all morning ... I feel guilty when I think about it. Now I can't believe how hard my mother worked! During the day, she is an excellent doctor, busy solving problems for patients and ensuring our quality of life; Back home, she became a competent housewife, busy cleaning the room, washing and cooking, creating a good living environment for me; When I was doing my homework at night, she became a tutor with a good attitude and helped me with my study. After I fall asleep, she often secretly reads books, studies or looks for information (in order not to affect my sleep); In life, she is a competent mother! When I was sad, she comforted me, encouraged me and helped me find happiness; When I was proud, she told me that "modesty makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind" ... she has paid too much for me! But I don't know the hard work of my mother, and I often take it for granted. Sometimes, I don't listen to her and don't understand her, which makes her very sad ... Mom, how can I smooth your wrinkles? Let me ... think of this, I quietly set the alarm clock to get up early. ...

Mother's Wrinkle Composition 700 words When I was tidying up the room, I found an old photo.

Blowing off the dust, we can see my parents and me in the pavilion in the park.

That's me, a child who knows nothing and cries all day.

Look at that photo carefully, my mother's face is smooth and full of youthful breath.

Every morning, the first sunshine shines into the room, and I wake up from my sleep.

Cooking can always be heard in the kitchen, and then there is a nutritious breakfast on the table.

When I got on my bike and got ready to go to school, a familiar voice came from behind me: "Ride slowly, pay attention to your health, and put on more clothes when you are cold!" " "After school at noon, I always see my mother's busy figure in the distance through the kitchen window.

The sound of the range hood is accompanied by the sound of cooking, and there is thick oil smoke that permeates the whole kitchen.

My mother was busy up and down in the kitchen for several hours, and I got a delicious meal with sweat to fill my stomach.

Mom holds up half the sky at home.

She usually works at work, does housework at home on weekends, and is busy with our three meals a day, leaving only a little rest time.

I have been promoted to middle school, from a naive child to a teenager.

Suddenly I feel that my mother's huge body is getting smaller and smaller.

Mother's hard work has added a horizontal word "Sichuan" to her forehead. As time goes on, it gets deeper and deeper.

The youthful breath on her face has completely dissipated, and her youth has remained in Zhang Ji's dusty photos, as well as her heart that never stops giving.

Wrinkles on Mom's Face [Wrinkles on Mom's Face] Mom, mom, I miss your warm arms. Your warm big hands were once so delicate. You used to pat me on the back with those hands, hold me gently and hum a lullaby. Write a composition about the wrinkles on mom's face. Mom! I will never forget your kindness in raising! Bird, I know how to feed back, how can I forget your kindness? I quarreled with you several times after I entered junior high school. I am rebellious and always feel wronged. But how many times have I seen the tears when you turned around? I'm not sensible. I'm rebellious. I'm always against you. You told me to go east, but I always went west. I always thought I could live without you. I am a big boy, but I am still a silly little doll in your eyes. For example, frying wax gourd without peeling is my consistent style. Every time I wait until it's ripe, I remember that I didn't cut it. Later, you will see that the three in the pot are different, frown, and then start lecturing me, but I am like a cooked duck with a hard mouth. I just don't admit my mistake, pick up the pieces of wax gourd and jump into the bowl. I ate it myself. As a result, another sum of money was spent. Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous. In adolescence, we are full of energy, * * *, but also rebellious and stubborn. We know it's our fault, but we stubbornly refuse to bow our heads, especially in front of our mother. I remember that when I was in the first grade, I had to study at night. In the third year of 00, my mother's face was written and my stomach began to drum. I can't stand the hunger. At home, there is always a bowl of hot white rice. Now I remember why I didn't remember my mother at dinner. Don't count me in when I cook. Why did she know I was coming back for dinner? Because no one knows me better than my mother, even if everyone can betray us, my mother will stand on our side and she will never hurt us! In May 12 earthquake, mothers immediately protected us and their children! As a mother, a mother will never give up her children! Even life will protect its children in the rest of the time! Give mom a hug and see how many wrinkles there are on their faces. Look how tired she has been working for us over the years. When she gave birth to us, she had a burden of life! On their thin shoulders. It was a rough journey, and now we live a carefree life! Their once beautiful face clips are now wrinkled and no longer beautiful. But they will always be beautiful in our hearts! Take a look! Watch your mother carefully! Look at the wrinkles on their faces. Yan Huang, Grade 3, Tian Yun Middle School, Shifeng District, Zhuzhou City, Hunan Province.

Think of my mother's wrinkles 600-word composition My mother's wrinkles Whenever I see the wrinkles around my mother's eyes, I will think of my mother's troubles with my study.

Every time I see the wrinkles around my mother's eyes, I think that my mother is worried about my diet.

Every time I see the wrinkles around my mother's eyes, I think of her efforts for my warmth and coldness.

Mother's first words when she comes home every day.

Just ask me if I have finished my homework? You got it? Sometimes when she meets homework that she doesn't understand, she always explains it over and over again.

If she doesn't understand, my mother always drags me and my father.

Discuss with three people until the problem is solved and the topic is understood. Let me repeat it again to deepen my memory.

"Mom, I want to eat yogurt and watermelon." Hearing this, my mother's first reaction was to drag my father to the supermarket to prepare my favorite delicious food for me.

One day, my mother read in the newspaper that myopia is related to zinc deficiency in the body. My mother checked the relevant information to see which foods have high zinc content.

In daily life, I always pay attention to my writing posture and lighting, and remind me of the time and posture of reading from time to time. Eye drops become a compulsory course before going to bed every night, and I never leave my body.

The season has changed, and my mother prepared clothes for me in time. I won't freeze when it is cold, and I won't cover it when it is hot.

From my clean clothes, I can see my mother's careful care for me! Even the towel for washing my face can witness my mother's love for me.

I am like a cell attached to my mother, always absorbing nutrition, being cared for and growing sturdily.

I'm so happy! Have such a good mother.

Mom, I want to smooth the wrinkles around your eyes with practical actions.

Wrinkles on Mom's Face 700-word composition Mom, Mom, I miss your warm arms. Your warm big hands were once so delicate. You once patted me on the back, hugged me gently and hummed a lullaby.

Mom! I will never forget your kindness in raising! Birds also know the kindness of feedback. How can I forget the kindness you raised?

After junior high school, I quarreled with you several times.

I am rebellious and always feel wronged, but why do I often see the tears at the moment when you turn around? I'm not sensible. I'm rebellious. I'm always against you.

You tell me to go east, but I always go west. I always thought I could live without you.

I thought I had grown up. I thought my wings were hard enough to fly.

In the end, it was nothing. I am a big boy, but I am still a silly little doll in your eyes.

For example, it is my consistent style not to peel the melon and fry it. Every time I wait until it's ripe, I remember that I didn't cut it. When you look at the three things in the pot later, you frown, and then you start lecturing me, but I'm like a cooked duck-my mouth is hard.

Just don't admit your mistake, pick up the pieces of wax gourd and jump into the bowl to eat by yourself.

As a result ... I had a stomachache for three days and spent another sum of money.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.

In adolescence, we are full of energy, * * *, but also rebellious and stubborn.

I know it's my fault, but I stubbornly refuse to bow my head, especially in front of my mother. When I think of the first day of junior high school, I have to study at night.

7 pm every day; 00, my stomach began to drum, and I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it.

There is always a bowl of hot white rice when you get home.

Now I remember why I can't remember my mother when I eat. When I cook, don't count on me. Why did she know I was coming back for dinner? Because no one knows me better than my mother, even if everyone can betray us, my mother will stand on our side. She would never hurt us! 5 12 earthquake, mothers protected us for the first time.

Protect your children! As a mother, a mother will never give up her children! Even life will protect its children in the rest of the time! Give mom a hug and see how many wrinkles there are on their faces. Look how tired she has been working for us over the years. When she gave birth to us, she had a burden of life! On their thin shoulders.

It was bumpy all the way, and now we live a life of food and clothing! Their once beautiful face clips are now wrinkled and no longer beautiful.

But they will always be beautiful in our hearts! Take a look! Watch your mother carefully! Look at the wrinkles on their faces.

My mother is over 40 years old, tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.

My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age.

I remember one thing, which I will never forget.

It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball.

I sat in my room and kept fanning, but my sweat kept rolling down.

I said to my mother, "Mom! It's hot, it's hot! I want to eat popsicles.

"Mom said," come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles.

"He said, and picked up the wallet.

When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a whole ticket for 50 yuan from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.

When I got home, my mother counted and said to herself, "Huh? No, a * * * is 7 yuan. How can I get back 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused. They are looking for more 3 yuan money.

Mom, can I have two yuan? My mother glared at me and said angrily, "We should send 2 yuan more, and don't covet those petty advantages!"! Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! " Say that finish, my mother braved the * * * scorching sun, sent 3 yuan money to others.

When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed. When I think of the things during the day, I suddenly understand that a man should start from bit by bit, and can't do things that are sorry for others because of the small advantages in front of him.

This incident gave me a great education. I love my mother and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.

My mother's composition My mother is tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.

My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age.

I remember one thing, which I will never forget.

It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball.

I sat in my room and kept fanning, but my sweat kept rolling down.

I said to my mother, "Mom! It's hot, it's hot! I want to eat popsicles.

"Mom said," come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles.

"He said, and picked up the wallet.

When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a whole ticket for 50 yuan from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.

When I got home, my mother counted and said to herself, "Huh? No, a * * * is 7 yuan. How can I get back 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused. They are looking for more 3 yuan money.

Mom, can I have two yuan? My mother glared at me and said angrily, "We should send 2 yuan more, and don't covet those petty advantages!"! Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! " Say that finish, my mother braved the * * * scorching sun, sent 3 yuan money to others.

When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed. When I think of the things during the day, I suddenly understand that a man should start from bit by bit, and can't do things that are sorry for others because of the small advantages in front of him.

This incident gave me a great education. I love my mother.

The composition describing my mother highlights her characteristics in 600 words. My mother, a loving mother, made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that it would delay him coming home late, but how much she loved an inch of grass and won three spring rays? "It is said that there is one of the kindest and greatest women in the world. She is our mother. It is said that there is one of the most beautiful and gentle voices in the world, and that is the mother's call to her children. It is said that there is one of the greatest, most selfless and hardworking people in the world. She is still our mother! I'll give you another message, but don't tell my mother! My mother is a very talkative person, and her nagging is infected by my grandmother, but my mother is "shine on you is better than blue" and she is even more talkative than my grandmother! If I want to watch TV for a while after finishing my homework at the weekend, it will be a terrible crime for my mother. My mother will definitely tell me earnestly, "Xiao Ming, your mother is not forcing you to study, but you will graduate from junior high school soon and want to get into a good high school." How to do this? "Go and read!" "Xiao Ming, I usually object to your watching TV. What are you doing? You have to watch TV when you play chess! " And so on, my ears are getting calluses, but my mother still keeps talking. Sometimes I can't help but give my mother advice. My mother always looks at me helplessly: "Where did I nag?" Whenever I see her face full of doubt, my lips are speechless.

For my study, my mother has always been a time system, that is, the amount of homework and time are stipulated, so that I must complete the task within such a time, and even if I finish it ahead of schedule, please keep this mark, and I will sit there and grind time even if I sit. This is my mother's attitude before, so her grades have improved rapidly! It's just that after I told her, it stopped. I still adopt my father's task system, that is, I don't specify the time, I only specify the task. As long as I finish and feel qualified, I'm finished! My mother taught me to study hard since I was a child. When I was a child, I always found her annoying.

Card I am a primary school student now, and I should be sensible.

Mom is for me, because I want to study hard, and I hope I can get into a good high school.

In the sixth grade, I just wanted to play, not study. However, during this summer vacation, I thought a lot. My mother was in poor health and needed exercise, but she gave up. She worked day and night for * * *, and got up at 5 o'clock in the morning to make breakfast for me. How difficult it is! I want to study hard for my mother's sake. There has been a power outage for one day in recent days, and the weather is very hot. When I came home for dinner at noon, I said, "It's so hot.

"Mom quickly picked up the fan and gave me a hard fan.

I was too excited to speak at that time. When I leave for a good meal, she often tells me: ride slowly, watch the car and study hard! "I nodded my head.

Since I promised my mother to study hard, I should do it.

There are also bits and pieces of getting along with my mother, and I can't finish talking for a day and a night.

You should, too, so be obedient and don't live up to the hopes of teachers and parents. You should study hard.

Maybe this is just a trivial matter in the eyes of many people, but when you think about it, don't these trivial things also contain a mother's affection? I love my mother!

When I got to the hospital, my mother gave me a number, and the doctor gave me an injection. I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, I had a long argument with my mother. It's raining hard. I always feel top-heavy when I go upstairs. As soon as I got home, I collapsed on the bed.

At night, I realized my mother's painstaking efforts because all my deciduous teeth in the middle of the lower row were pulled out. My mother insisted on taking me to have my baby teeth pulled out, and I was particularly concerned about my life.

I usually live in my grandmother's house and I can't see my mother until Saturday and Sunday.

Every Sunday, after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully and corrects the sick sentences wholeheartedly with me.

When I woke up, my mother finally smiled. In a short time, the whole city became a piece of Xue Hai, but all the permanent teeth came out, and it didn't hurt at all.

Later, from maternal love, filial piety to mother.

My mother has short black hair, which is a paradise and a world of snow! "It happens.

I remember it was a winter afternoon and I came home from school.

After correcting my composition, I looked at the heavy rain outside the window and said nothing.

Mother's heart is pure.

When I got to the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic.

In a word, my mother's devotion and love to me are hard to measure for my study.

I want to study hard.

Along the way? If you don't pull it out, it will fall out, and new permanent teeth will grow crooked. My mother found me some similar compositions. What parts of this composition are worth learning? Every supreme mother has the most sincere love.

There is a sincere love hidden.

My mother has bright eyes and a pair of glasses on her high nose. She found her mother sitting by the bed: Mom is so unkind that it won't look good to smile when she comes back. She explained to me while reading, too excited to speak.

My mother is like a hardworking gardener, with a few silver hairs in her black hair. I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair and nodded. It's raining harder, and the wind and rain are coming at us mercilessly. She has arch eyebrows, big eyes and a humble mouth. My mother finally dragged me to the hospital: "pull out the movable deciduous teeth and the permanent teeth will grow neatly." If you don't pull out the movable deciduous teeth.

Mother not only works hard, but also pulls out her baby teeth, which may be a testimony to her hard life.

Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception.

Mom said.

My mother not only cares about my study, but "my mother" is the greatest love in the world, so her permanent teeth are very neat and she is not restrained when she smiles. She was happy, too. My mother came back from work after a hard day and found me lying in bed, taking pains to cultivate me.

My mother worked hard for me, combining with my composition, what was written well and what was not.

On that day, my baby teeth were still there, and I was particularly concerned about my life.

I remember one day, it was snowing heavily in the sky, touching my hot forehead and looking at my painful expression. I never talk to my mother and hit her with a snowball.

I think, constantly encouraging me, I only hope that one day, I can become an ordinary person. I don't want to go because I am afraid of pain. Why do I have to pull out my teeth in such a cold day and put on my raincoat to carry me to the hospital?

Along the way, the wind roared even harder.

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