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The first maternal love composition

In real life or work and study, everyone has written a composition, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. So how to write a general composition? The following is the maternal love composition of 10 junior high school, which I arranged for you. Welcome to share.

Mother's maternal love is ordinary and great, and that kind of love for children can be shown in life.

If fatherly love is an endless sea, maternal love is a blue sky, which contains everything in the world. If fatherly love is a warning sign that severely criticizes you, then maternal love is gentle rain, which eliminates all resentment and troubles for you.

Mother's maternal love is ordinary, and every step and movement is ordinary.

In the hot summer, cicadas broke the silence of the villa. I lay quietly in bed for a long time and couldn't sleep. My mother came to the bed, leaned down slowly and asked me a strange question: "What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? Go to sleep! " After hearing this, I complained a few times in disgust: "Oh dear! I am bored to death! This damn weather is so hot! " The night is getting deeper and deeper, and I can't see my fingers. I slowly close my eyes. In my dream, I feel the breeze caressing me like my mother's dear hand. How cool! How comfortable! I seemed to see my mother's smile, and I opened my eyes in a daze. The scene in front of me shocked me! My mother took a small yellow fan and leaned against the desk and chair to sleep, but her hands were still shaking, and my eyes were wet, and a feeling of moving came to my mind.

The next day, as the sun sets, the countryside in the twilight is silent in the dancing smoke. I walked alone on the country road, letting my figure melt in the golden glow, and my mood rippled in my heart.

Mom, you know what? In the spring when flowers are in full bloom, I would like to turn into a bunch of flowers and put them in front of your window to bring you fragrance!

Mom, you know what? On that hot summer day, I would like to turn into a breeze and wipe the sweat as big as beans for you.

Mom, you know what! In the winter when the north wind is howling, I would like to turn into a ray of sunshine to warm you!

Mom, I want to retire honorably, just for your smile.

Mother's maternal love, as long as we carefully observe and experience in life. You will feel your mother's deep maternal love.

I think everyone knows that the simplest and purest love in the world is given by my mother. I don't know about you, but I think mother is an angel sent by God to protect us from any harm. That's what my mother does.

It was raining that day, and I was still cleaning at school. I didn't expect my mother to wait for me outside. I was very happy to see my mother when I came out, but I didn't know that my mother had a cold, but she still gave me her raincoat to keep out the rain, and my mother went home in the rain. I saw that my mother was all wet, and I felt unspeakable sadness in my heart.

The incident a few years ago left a deep impression on me. It was a Saturday, I was playing, and I accidentally hit my chin, bleeding profusely. Just as I was about to go home, my mother came and saw me like this. I quickly dropped my food and took a taxi to the hospital. The doctor said I had to have five stitches. I was so scared that I hugged my mother and said, "Mom, I'm so scared." And my mother said, "Nothing, it doesn't hurt at all." I listened to my mother's words and lay in bed. My mother held my arm, and I only felt a tear running down my arm. ...

Mothers all over the world use Zhang greatly's palm to protect us and let us grow up healthily. I want to say to you: "Mom, I will love you".

Ah! Motherly love, if you are a building, I am your brick and tile. With my little body, I will build your sublimity. If you are a flag, I am a silk thread belonging to you, embroidering a shining star for you with my youth;

Motherly love is like a long poem, sometimes high and sometimes deep. In life, maternal love is insignificant. She may just be watching you silently in a quiet corner. She cares for you, but sometimes you don't understand this love.

My mother is plain, with an eyebrow and big watery eyes. Her eyes were sharp and her eyes were warm. My mother's nose can be described as "scary". As long as I steal snacks, my mother can know. During the Three Kingdoms period, Liu Bei felt inferior when he saw big ears seeking good luck. A glib tongue makes my mother nag more, and her ears are calloused!

My mother has done a lot for me, among which, there is one thing that I will never forget.

At that time, I was training in FAW No.4 Middle School. My mother came to see me by taxi because she was afraid of my rhinitis. After coming to see me, something happened on her way home.

The story goes like this: My mother's taxi runs from east to west. Just then, a blue car ran towards them, and my mother's taxi hit it before it could dodge. My mother was injured in the accident, but in order not to affect my training, my mother never mentioned it to me. I didn't know all this until my father called.

Mom's injury is not serious, and there is a cut between her eyebrows, but after healing, she will definitely leave a scar-a trace of deep love! This will accompany her for the rest of her life, and will also accompany me to the future life.

Motherly love is a miracle of human emotional world and an eternal beauty god. It is because of her that we have a beautiful nature and love in life. Let's learn to be grateful, and let this intention not only stay in gratitude to our mother, but also take it as the source of personality sublimation and quality improvement, as the driving force for continuous efforts and progress.

When Mother's Day arrived, the teacher assigned an "assignment"-to help my mother do something that she could. My mother works hard for me every day, but I sit there enjoying everything with a clear conscience. I also play tricks on my mother from time to time, and crows know how to feed back. Shouldn't we do something for my mother? After consideration, I decided to wash my mother's feet.

My mother was surprised when I told her about it, because I had never washed her feet. I poured water into the footbath, and the water temperature was just right. I took it to my mother and put her feet in it. Mother smiled from ear to ear, showing a sense of satisfaction on her face. She even said, "My son has really grown up and knows how to honor his parents." I looked at my mother's rough feet and couldn't laugh. My heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. My mother has done so much for me that I don't have any words of thanks; I only did such a small thing, and my mother was so happy!

Mom always misses us, but we can't always miss her! Cherish the time with your mother and love your mother!

The greatest love in the world is maternal love, and so is it between animals.

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Grandma keeps an old cat at home, which is not so much a place where she wants to stay. I almost never watch it, because he is so ugly: his thin face has a pair of dull eyes, his hair is messy all the year round, and one leg is lame. I can't bear to see it so shabby.

One day, the weather was terrible, and I came to my grandmother's house for dinner. After dinner, grandma asked me to feed the old cat, and then I remembered there was it. It is so cold that it can be divided into "heaven" and "hell". I was really reluctant, but I had no choice but to go downstairs. The biting cold wind came at me from time to time. I tightened my windbreaker and wanted to go back early after delivery. The old cat curled up and trembled from time to time. Suddenly, the old cat heard the cries of several kittens in her arms. Oh! So the old cat has a baby! I have to get some cotton cloth down, they are catching cold!

I came down from upstairs. I came to the old cat and wanted to take its baby out first. When I crouched down to take its baby out, the old cat suddenly stood up and stood in front of the kitten. I muttered, "How can you be so ungrateful to an old cat?" ! True! "When I went to hug the kitten again, the old cat was still in front of the kitten and wouldn't let me near. The old cat stared at me fiercely, as if to say, "What do you want? Is it to take my child? I will never give it to you! "If the old cat won't let me, I'll drive it away with a stick. I hit him on the back and wanted him to leave, but she wouldn't let him go. I put the stick behind me and moved the kitten out. Seeing this, the old cat bit the stick. I tried to pull it out, but I bit it too hard, so I had to give up and put down the cotton cloth and go home.

Snowflakes are floating in the sky. At this time, I was sitting in the heating room, thinking about the scene just now, and I couldn't help being moved by the great maternal love of the old cat. I am also worried about the old cat and its children in the cold wind. I wonder what happened to them.

The next morning, when I went downstairs to see them, I found that the old cat was dead, but the kitten in her arms was still alive. ...

Love, silence, lit up the sky. Love, silence, moistens the soul.

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I want to keep it for a while and keep your face. I always hope that time can slow down and not let you get old. I am willing to exchange your age with me. All the glory and pride in the world come from our mother. In a long life, we gave up a dime a dozen. How much did we get? But even if you have nothing, there are always people around us who are encouraging and supporting you. The inspiration my mother gave me will accompany me all my life. Motherly love and friendship

A few days before the graduation exam, the homework assigned by the teacher piled up on the desk like a hill at night. Every night, I come home and look at "Shushan". Sometimes, I really can't hold on. But what motivates me to do my homework every night is not the exam first, but my mother who has been by my side. Since my mother is not afraid of hardship and fatigue, what right do I have to say give up? Who can turn on the fan for you when you are hot? Who can cook for you when you are hungry? Who can get you water when you are thirsty? Everything is a mother, the most humble mother. It was my mother's company that made me understand maternal love.

Motherly love, admonishing sound

When I go to school every weekend afternoon, my mother always nags: be careful on the way to school, listen carefully in class, drink plenty of water, study in the evening and go to bed early ... Go home on Friday afternoon, and often "see people first": Is the school cold this week? Can the teacher understand the lecture? Is there much homework this week? ..... Although sometimes I feel that my mother is a little wordy, I feel that my mother's instructions are beautiful when I think of her concern for me and see her smiling face. Because only my mother will care about me. It was my mother's teaching that made me understand maternal love.

Motherly love does not need to be deliberately arranged, as long as you feel it with your heart, she will quietly appear by my side. Cherish this maternal love and cherish the love of everyone around you. Because "maternal love" contains my careful interpretation of the word "love", enlightens and nurtures my conscience and warms my heart forever. She's-great! She-is selfless!

A flower, because of a drop of rain, is brilliant and charming; A grass, swaying because of a spring breeze; My life, because you are colorful. ...

13 years: 13 leaves fall; 13 flowers are in full bloom; 13 songs floated by; 13 flags fluttered ... with a flick of a finger, 13 years passed like water, leaving only the fragrance of maternal love.

Mom. Isn't he the greatest man in the world? Her love has made many people successful, and how many prodigals have returned?

/kloc-the period of 0/3 years has changed me from being ignorant and naughty when I was a child to what I am now. And my mother, from her youth to her gray temples, is full of vicissitudes. The traces of years crept up on my mother's face, and deep wrinkles became eternal pain in my heart.

I went to many cram schools when I was a child. It is difficult to get up early every day, and it never seems to stop. And my mother is busy because of me; Get up early every day to cook for me, then send me to class, and then go home to cook for another child, without interruption. Because my mother is the mother of two children, she works twice as hard as others. It's hard enough for someone else's mother to have a baby, but my mother ... someone else's mother is still sleeping in the morning light, but my mother has got up to cook porridge for me; When other people's mothers are asleep, my mother is still washing the clothes that will never be finished; Other people's mothers are still talking and laughing with their children, but my mother has already shouldered the burden of the family. Because of the disagreement between parents, mother became the pillar of the family. I'm young, and neither is my brother. The whole family's food and accommodation have become my mother's burden, what's more, our tuition is particularly expensive. ...

Mom. You are a sail, I am a boat, you help me reach the other side of success faster; Mom, you are a leaf, I am a flower, you set off my beauty; Mom, you are dirt and I am grass, because your generosity forgives my arrogance. ...

Every March, there is a festival dedicated to mother-March 8 Women's Day. Today, although it is not Women's Day on March 8th, I am here to sing the eternal song "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures …" Mom, I will always be your treasure!

I admire my mother's character very much. She is resolute, resolute and never drags her back. I hope one day I can be as straight and unyielding as my mother. This is the quality that a good cadre should possess. It is recognized that mother can bear hardships. In my memory, there is nothing my mother can't do. It's been like this since I can remember, and it hasn't changed until now. Therefore, I always like to be with my mother. This is a warm feeling. I like this feeling, which makes me feel practical and secure.

I often lament the ruthlessness of the years, from ruthlessness to almost ruthlessness. She stole all the youth of the people around me and exchanged their old age for my growth. The washing of time bleached the mother's long hair, but left her innate courage and strength. But I still have to admit that my mother is old.

However, many of my mother's words are very reasonable. This is the experience of life, the treasure left behind, and the mystery of life. Therefore, when I was a child, I absolutely worshipped my mother and followed some of her words as the Bible. My mother always said that people don't like to do everything all their lives. There are many things you don't like to do, but you must do it, and you must do it and do it best. Otherwise, don't say sorry for your parents, your friends, or even yourself. These words have accompanied me through yesterday and today, and I believe they will accompany me to tomorrow. Give me courage to face everyone and every new challenge firmly in every sunny day.

Love is love, and I love my mother deeply. Although it is not vigorous, it is sometimes a kind of scenery. Maybe a little ordinary, but mortal, there will be more heroic love. More importantly, in my opinion, every love is a treasure, which is worth cherishing forever.

The days ahead are so long, I wonder how many seasons I will walk hand in hand with my mother. Let's reminisce about early spring, taste midsummer, chew golden autumn and listen to midwinter. Pick up the bits and pieces left by life, turn every growing memory into the most mellow wine, and label it, which will become stronger and more fragrant with the baptism of years; Take maternal love as a symbol, love everyone around you and cherish every love given by others. I hope my young heart can warm my mother's no longer young heart, moisten her vicissitudes and take care of her for life.

Yes, maternal love is like water. The source of life of water; Motherly love accompanies life.

If I were a bird, my mother's love would be the vast sky. If I am a small fish, then my mother's love is the boundless sea; If I were a green grass, my mother's love would be the boundless earth ... Mom, you always look at me with a kind smile as if I were your baby.

I remember that sunny morning, I went out to school in a thin short-sleeved school uniform, but my mother stopped me and said earnestly, "It will rain heavily today, remember to bring an umbrella!" " "After listening to these words, I don't understand; The sun is burning. Will it rain today? How did mom know? Forget it, it's too much trouble to bring an umbrella! At school, Wan Li is still cloudless in Wan Li. I just finished my first class. The sky is changing, and I can't help crying. At 9: 50, 10: 40, 1 1: 30, school is over. It's still raining. Some students have umbrellas in their schoolbags and take them home happily. Some students are anxiously waiting for their parents to pick them up. Some students, like me, can't go home without an umbrella. The cold rain beads and the biting north wind "attacked" me, making me sneeze and have a runny nose. I regret not listening to my mother! It's almost 12 o'clock, and a familiar figure is coming towards me. Ah, so my mother came to pick me up with an umbrella! " Why don't you take an umbrella? "My mother told me to longly. My mother saw my body trembling and comforted me by saying, "It's very cold! "! Hurry home! "A warm stream of happiness welled up in my mind.

Yes, maternal love is so ordinary, so selfless, it has no earth-shattering performance, but it is everywhere. ...

Another Mother's Day is coming, and I miss my mother who is far away from home.

Especially in the extraordinary period of SARS, I feel the value of life more and miss my mother who gave me a unique life more.

Call home, tell my mom I'm fine, and tell her to be careful. Mom's voice is still very calm and calm: "Nothing, you should pay attention to yourself and eat well ..."

It's hard to calm down after hanging up the phone. Mother, once again occupying my whole thought space, once again moved me to tears.

A mother who doesn't like to talk always does things silently, as if she never stops. She integrated love into every bit of life.

Mom is ordinary, but she is so extraordinary. She is very different in many ways.

Mom's support for our study is amazing. The conditions at home are not good, but my mother attaches great importance to knowledge and has always insisted on providing us with opportunities to go to school. Until the year before last, I got the college admission notice and went to college, and my mother's physical condition was much better. I only know that my progress is so important to my mother.

And every step of my growth is saturated with my mother's love. Mother always sets an example and educates us with practical actions. She always takes the lead in getting up early every day to lead us to run and exercise, so our sister's physical education class is excellent. When I was young, I paid attention to let us do what we could, such as washing clothes and simple sewing ... and my mother never told us that gossiping was boring and unnecessary, for fear that it would affect our study. Mom also told us to be broad-minded, especially girls, so as to do great things.

When I was a child, my family was poor, but my mother always tried her best to make her daily life orderly and interesting. At that time, my mother made noodles with a rolling pin. She always works hard to roll noodles for a long time to make them more elastic and delicious. So, although there is only salt in it, we always eat it with relish. Up to now, the crystal clear white flour always makes me unforgettable. Every New Year, my mother always makes us put on new clothes. Although it is "Dacron" or made of some rags, it is very suitable and meets the wishes of our children.

Now the family is getting better and better every day, and my mother's hair is gray. As I grow up day by day, my attachment to my mother is getting deeper and deeper, and I feel the broadness and loftiness of maternal love more and more.

Yes, time is like a song, so is maternal love.

I remember when I went back to school this winter vacation, I cried and couldn't bear to go home. Dad said, "Our family is not spoiled like others. Why are you so spoiled? "

Great love is also invisible. The same is true of the maternal love I have.

"Children are worried for thousands of miles." I know my mother must be thinking about me.

I wish all mothers in the world peace, happiness, health and longevity!

Mother's love is like a song, which sings the beauty of life, the anguish in the heart, the flowers, the dark clouds, the sun and the true love on earth.

Motherly love is like a song, which can never be sung enough.

Motherly love is like a song, I would like to listen to it all my life!