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Composition: Mom, I want to say 550 words to you.

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" This is a well-known song, which embodies the greatness of maternal love, and I have a deep understanding.

Dear mom, I know that you once had an enviable job as a kindergarten director, because my father often travels. After I went to primary school, you resolutely gave up your job in order to cultivate my study habits and have someone to talk to and delicious food after school. You trust me in life, for example, let me keep the lucky money for myself, unlike some parents who keep their children's money very tight and stipulate how much they can spend at most every day. Too many children will be beaten and scolded, so some children will "steal" money behind their parents' backs. Every time I travel in spring and autumn, you will ask me to bring some money to spare and say, "just buy what you think is useful." Although these are trivial things, it is because of your trust that I will be more conscious. Mom, I want to say to you: "mom, thank you for your democracy and trust. I will not fail you." I love you ... "

Dear mother, you are still very concerned about my study, and you are very strict with me, not too harsh; Love me, don't spoil me; Neither a "tiger mother" nor a "sheep mother"; It has the advantages of "tiger mother" and "sheep mother". I remember that I failed an English unit exam in the third grade, and I only got more than 80 points. I came home depressed. I thought you would scold me, but instead of doing that, you patiently and seriously analyzed the wrong questions with me. It turns out that I didn't master a knowledge point well. You have finished telling me. I just need to understand. Every time I get good grades, you will affirm me and warn me that even brilliant grades have become a thing of the past. We should look forward and hope that I will make persistent efforts. Mom, I want to say to you: "Mom, that's very kind of you!" " "

Looking back carefully, you don't know how much effort you have devoted to me. You have cultivated me carefully and painstakingly, never complaining. There are many wrinkles on your beautiful face. A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: "Mom, I love you forever!" " "

Mom, I want to tell you a 550-word composition.

"Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures-mom, do you know? Your love is great! Your love is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. How happy it is to snuggle in your arms often! You often tell me that I am your expectation and hope that my life will be safe and happy.

Motherly love is meticulous. Do you remember? One night when I was eight years old, I suddenly had a high fever. You are in a hurry. My father is not at home after working overtime. Looking at my pain, you fought back the tears that were about to fall and gave me a pack of medicine. After drinking the medicine, I lay down to rest. At that time, I still blamed you in my heart, blaming you for not sending me to the hospital and reluctant to spend money. Now that I think about it, I regret it. Which parent doesn't love their children? The next day, instead of getting better, my condition got worse. Without saying anything, my mother immediately helped me to the hospital for infusion. Because I am fat, blood transfusion is difficult. The nurse stuck several needles in my hand, and I cried so hard that you couldn't help crying. After repeatedly touching the blood vessels, the infusion finally succeeded. Actually, I didn't know it was raining until I played with my companions that night. I think you must be afraid that my illness will get worse after I get caught in the rain, and I will be even worse. Your concern for me is really meticulous. I want to say "thank you, mom".

I didn't understand what you expected of me before, and kept you worried about me. I didn't understand you either, so I continued to go my own way. Never think about you, nor share your troubles. Your expectation for me is to make me safe, happy, happy and healthy. I have grown up, I understand, and I will not live up to your expectations of me. (reflecting the maturity of "I")

Comments: The author shows her mother's meticulous care for herself by combining specific things in her life. After reading this article, we can feel the deep affection between "I" and my mother. This kind of affection is touching. The author understands my mother's love for me, and I also hold a grateful heart. The language of this article is simple and lyrical. Pay attention to the point at the beginning and the buckle at the end.

Changsheng Si Yuan

Mom, I want to tell you a 550-word composition.

Mom, I want to tell you that my heart is very sad at the moment. Because you work hard every day, but I didn't live up to your expectations, and I didn't do well in this exam. I really regret it.

Mom, you took your students on an autumn outing that day, and you were hit by a car. The car broke down. I see it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart. I always want to give my mother some comfort and relieve your pain.

The very next day, the school held a mid-term exam. Before the exam, I secretly made up my mind that I must do well in the exam, win honor for my mother and give it to her as the best gift.

The first subject is Chinese. Chinese is really a piece of cake for me. Definitely 100. In this mood, I took part in the exam, and when I saw that the exam was so simple, I did it at random, finished it at once, patted the dust on my hands and began to check. Ding class is over. I think I got a hundred points.

The second subject is my best math, of course, don't be afraid. I finished two papers in twenty minutes. I swallowed it. Ding is out of class again. I handed in my paper with confidence. The idea of finishing the exam so easily made me eat soundly at noon and sleep soundly.

I was very proud when the scores were announced in the afternoon. "... once reached 73 points." I was shocked and couldn't believe my ears. What about my math? 93 points. I almost fainted. Alas, my self-confidence is completely gone. I dare not face my grades. I dare not take the exam again.

After school, the moment I saw my mother, I burst into tears and threw myself into her arms. My mother squatted down to comfort me and said, "What's the matter? Did you not do well in the exam? " I said hesitantly, "Yes".

Mother said, "Let's go to the teacher and look at the test paper."

I quickly said, "No, I have read it, but the application question is wrong."

"Men should be strong, find out the reason, don't make the same mistake, and do well in the exam next time." Your words flowed into my mind like a hot spring and gave me great strength.

When I get home, you look for reasons with me and see your kind face. I really want to say to you: "Mom, on the road of life, I will never give up your love and care for me." If you fall, get up again and move forward bravely. "

Mom and Dad, I want to say 550 words to you.

Now, my daughter 15 years old, and I am already a big child, but sometimes I let you worry about my work, and your hearts are full of gratitude and guilt. I know I can't express my feelings and deep gratitude to you in thousands of words from Qian Qian.

Mom, I want to say thank you. You have worked hard these years, and you have paid a lot for this family. You get up early every day and work nonstop, all for the better life of this family. Every day, I watch you come home with a haggard face and paralyzed arms, and I am still trying to smile and imply that "mom is not hard." Mom, I know you just want us to have a better life, but you should also take care of yourself. Health is the most important thing. You have taken good care of me since I was a child, but I often quarrel with you because of my ignorance and talk back to you for trivial things. Looking back now, I was so ignorant before, but you never scolded me for these things, but patiently educated me. Mom, now that you are getting old day by day, wrinkles can't cover up the vicissitudes of time. After all, you are almost 40, and your daughter is growing up day by day. I think the reward for you now should be excellent grades! Don't worry, I won't live up to your expectations. Come on!

Dad, I want to thank you. Although you are not as careful and patient as your mother, you always appear in front of me with a stern and indifferent face. But I can also feel your love for me deeply. You are never stingy with the material things you give me, and you can always satisfy me. I think I will repay you with excellent results. Dad, I want to take this opportunity to give you some advice. Dad, for your health, I hope you can control your love for meat and eat more vegetables and fruits in the future. Hey ... after all, you'll soon ... you should have had enough. I hope you can listen to your daughter's advice!

Well, speaking of which, I also want to solemnly say "Mom and Dad, you have worked hard" and "Thank you". My daughter will live up to your expectations of me.

Mom, I want to tell you a 550-word composition.

One day in the summer vacation, the sun shines enthusiastically on the earth. I just learned to ride a bike, and my heart itches. I always want to ride my bike to run a few laps on the road. I secretly took off my skirt, put on shorts, put on a sleeveless T-shirt and looked at myself in the mirror. I am very satisfied-I really look like a tomboy, so handsome! I was just about to sneak out of the door when you stopped me: "Have you finished your homework?"

"I just want to ride my bike for a while."

You said flatly, "No! Do your homework first! "

Alas, I had to go back to my room, spread out my exercise book and do it hastily. Listening to the dry cicada singing outside the window and watching the burning sun, I can't help it anymore! I slammed my pen on the table and walked out of the door without hesitation. I shouted angrily: "there is no room for freedom to do problems all day long!" " "Then, I rushed to the door, rode my bike and flew out of the community without looking back. I only heard you shouting behind me.

I rode my bike with difficulty, straightened up from time to time, stood on the pedal and enjoyed the comfort of the wind blowing across my cheeks. I really want to put all my troubles behind me. I ride a bike near Soong Ching Ling Cemetery. I must look like a crazy girl, but I don't care. I even want to ride like this and never want to stop.

Soon, I was thirsty, tired and hungry, and my reason slowly recovered. I have to go home and do my homework. As expected, my mother scolded me severely: "A little girl, so crazy. Like a boy or a child ... "Oh, mom, you're right. I really want to be a boy or a child.

Mom, you know what? If there is reincarnation in the world, then my reincarnation must not be a girl. I know that if I were a boy, you would definitely let me have fun, because fun is a boy's character. But I am a girl, which cannot be changed, so I will be a tomboy. Mom, I hope you won't always ask me to emphasize the word "lady" in the future. I really want to whistle all over the street like a boy and jump up a tree like a monkey! That's the freest life.

Mom, I want to tell you a 550-word composition.

"Mother's mouth, son pen Chinese. I'm afraid I didn't write it well. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " I wrote this poem by imitating Ode to a Wanderer. On the surface, it is full of flavor. In fact, it represents my love for my mother, and of course it also includes what I want to say to my mother.

Mom, can you watch less TV and play with me for a while? Every time I finish my homework early and pack my things to play, you seem to ignore me and play with me, but after a few minutes, you will suddenly appear and say, "Feifei, stop playing and write your composition homework later." "All right!" I am not happy to say. Although there are a hundred unwilling, no, a thousand unwilling in my heart, it is hard to violate my mother's life, not to mention that I am not the kind of child who is extremely disobedient. No choice but to take out a pen and notebook and write a composition. At this time, I always feel that time is slow like a snail.

In order to kill time, I had to take out my story book and read it carefully in the middle of writing. Of course, I should always be on guard against your sudden attack. If you find out, I will be in trouble, and you will attack me from left to right with your invincible palm, making me hard to guard against. Therefore, when reading storybooks, I must be on emergency alert. Ears will collect foreign information like radar, and put the book back and continue writing as soon as there is movement until it is finished. Of course, if it is safe, I will do it again. Why do you have to do this after you've written it? Because if I tell you the truth, you will think that I have nothing to do and leave me a lot of homework. How tired!

Mom, in the process of getting along with you, I'm really in pain, haven't you noticed at all? By the way, what I want to tell you is, can you keep your word Why do you break your promise again and again? You always criticize me, but you just say it without doing it, don't you? When you told me that you were going to play in the park, but you really wanted to go, you said it was nothing at all. You really broke my heart.

Mom, from now on, shall we correct bad habits together? I'll do it as long as you can. Mom, can you accept my point of view?

Mom, I want to say 550 words about your composition.

Mom, I have a lot to say to you. This is a little time I squeezed out of my busy schedule to tell you.

Every parent wants your child to succeed. In order to make us "famous" and "settle down", you have been forcing us to do things we don't want to do. Mom, you are no exception. You left me in the cram school and let me do endless extracurricular exercises.

On weekends, there is no classmate who doesn't like it. However, I hate weekends very much, and even wish I didn't have any weekends. Because students can go out to play on weekends, I go to cram school and face composition class, reading class, English class and Olympic math class all day ... in this way, I can only do my homework at noon on Friday and on Saturday and Sunday nights. If the teacher has a lot of homework, I don't even have time to rest. I have asked you for a little time to play countless times, but you casually said, "Time is squeezed out. You can play after you finish the cram school and finish your homework. " Hey! There is no time to play.

I remember that year's National Day, my cousin called and asked me out to play. I wanted to take the opportunity to relax, so I couldn't wait to agree. I was going out when you came back from shopping. You stared at me and said loudly, "Do you want to be lazy?" ? Have you checked your homework? I was so scared that I hesitated and said, "I checked." ... I checked. "You don't believe it, so you open your exercise book again. I really didn't know why you didn't believe me at that time. After reading your homework, you take out some exercise books for me to do. You said, "You can play after you finish these crossed-out exercises. Whether you want to play or not is up to you. "I was happy to open my exercise book, which surprised me. When will you do so many exercises? This is not to say that you are not allowed to play? ! Then, you called your cousin and said you wouldn't let me go.

Mom, I want to say to you,' please give me a free space to grow up, no grades, no exercises, no room for blame.'