Grateful mother's composition 1
I am not a poet, I can't praise you with beautiful poems; I am not a singer, so I can't praise you with beautiful songs. I can only give you all my gratitude, my mother and my angel.
This is a touching event, through which I understand how great the power of love is.
One afternoon, an elevator accident happened in a big shopping mall.
A mother of about thirty years old with a child of about five years old. Mother's hair hangs freely over her shoulders like a black waterfall. Her eyes are big, like two ripe black grapes, and her long eyelashes are like two small brushes. Her tall nose stands on her face like a hill, and her small lips are red, as if she had just contained a red cherry.
The lights in the shopping mall are bright and serene, and no one knows that there is a demon hidden behind this bright and serene. Mom and children are going to get on the escalator. They took small steps, gently, as if afraid of stepping on ants. Somehow, when they stepped on the iron plate of the escalator, the iron plate suddenly fell down and a terrible black hole appeared on the elevator. Mother instinctively grasped it, but caught nothing.
Mother must be hurt. Her Zhang Xiuqing face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd face. She knew that she would not be saved, so she held the child high and motionless like a sculpture. People around ran to the elevator, pressed the elevator stop button and took the child away from her. I saw a smile on my mother's face.
This mother is so great that she gave all her safety to her children when she was in danger. She is still in the mood to smile at her children. Motherly love is the greatest!
I can't help thinking of my mother. Didn't my mother try her best to help me when I needed help most? Over the years, didn't my mother try her best to take care of me?
"The sheep has the feeling of kneeling on the chest, and the crow has the meaning of feeding back." I also want to thank my mother, whose love for children is the warmest sunshine in March!
Grateful mother's composition II
Thanks to my mother, I read a story about two little crows preying on my mother. This is an ordinary story, but it embodies the love of all children in the world for their mothers. Because, mom has done too much for us.
I love my mother. It is my mother who gave me precious life and let me live happily in her love. She always thinks of me first, which is really the greatness of her mother. The subtle movements on weekdays are filled with infinite love. Every night, I will be overwhelmed by a series of math problems, and my mother will accompany me patiently, no matter how late. In fact, I understand that my mother is encouraging me and making me feel that I am not alone.
Every day after school at noon, my mother will cook a delicious meal and wait for me to go home for dinner. My mother always forks something nutritious for me to eat, but she eats things that are not nutritious. So, my mother is very thin.
I really love my mother. Although my mother can be very strict sometimes, I know that my mother is good for me. I remember once, I was sick and it rained heavily, but my mother braved the rain to buy me medicine. When mom came back, she was soaked to the skin. My heart is warm, and my mother bought me medicine when she caught a cold. I went forward to hug my mother, and her mother smiled and said, "Take medicine quickly!" " "I went back to bed and waited until my mother poured me water to take medicine. After receiving my mother's water, I held my mother's cold hand, and I was so sad. I decided in my mind that I should be grateful to my mother.
Mom is like a big tree, and I shelter from the wind and rain below; My mother is like a summer breeze, which makes me calm when I am hot and dry. Mother is a clear spring in the desert. When I am thirsty, I feel refreshed after drinking a drop.
Grateful to my mother composition 3
"Grateful heart, thank you, in my heart ..." This song is familiar to everyone and can best express my gratitude to "her".
She is the most important person in my life; She, she will understand my life; She used to hit me and scold me; She also whispered to me and cared about me; She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to me; She is my mother.
My mother did many things for me, such as washing dishes, washing clothes, blowing hair, cooking and sorting out all kinds of things. What impressed me the most was the day when I was ill, which is still unforgettable.
Mom, my head hurts! "I said weakly." Take your temperature first. "Mom didn't answer nervously. I walked slowly to the room on the second floor like an old cow pulling a cart and slowly picked up the ear thermometer.
"beep!" I looked at the thermometer. "Oh, my God! Actually burned to 38.6? " I picked up the receiver and broadcast: "Mom, I have a fever. Its size is 38.6. " My mother at the other end of the receiver immediately put down what she was doing, ran upstairs with an ice pillow and touched my forehead with her warm hand. Suddenly I found my mother's hands getting thicker. "When did my mother's delicate hands get thicker when I wasn't paying attention?" Just as I was wondering, my mother leaned her forehead against mine and studied it carefully.
Then, my mother found that I was getting more and more angry, and quickly took my medical insurance card and key and drove me to see a doctor. The doctor said that I only had a slight cold, and my mother's uneasy heart finally calmed down. I really appreciate that my mother has paid so much for me, with no regrets and no return.
She will always be my mother; She will always be the one who teaches me wisdom. Even though we may not be mother and daughter in the next life, she is still my greatest mother.
Grateful mother's composition 4
Everyone has his own mother, but have you ever thought about being grateful to your mother? My mother is a special mother. Although she is not so strict with me, although she didn't spend too much time with me, although she didn't help me in my studies, she kept encouraging me spiritually and made me go further.
Motherly love, like spring breeze, caresses us and cares for us; Motherly love is like a clear spring, nourishing our lives; Motherly love is like sweet milk, which nurtures us to thrive. Maternal love is selfless. She keeps giving her life to us, but she never cares about herself. When we make achievements, she praises you like a flower and is proud of you, constantly reminding you not to be complacent; When you fail, maternal love is like a band-aid, sticking to our broken hearts; When we lack courage, maternal love is your loyal fan and keeps cheering for you. Motherly love is priceless, and money can't buy it. Speaking of which, are any of you embarrassed to thank your mother?
Everyone's mother has a way to love her children, perhaps by bringing you a cup of tea, buying you some snacks, or checking your homework ... anyway, they all love you. My mother, in the eyes of others, is just an ordinary mother, but in my heart, she is more precious than anything else, although she usually does small things for me: keep a diary for me online, share anything interesting with me, constantly encourage me, cook me good food and so on. These trivial things are dismissive in the eyes of others, but they are all my mother's love!
Maternal love is priceless and very precious. Whether it is right or wrong, whether it is big or small, whether it is yelling or scolding, it all comes from the same starting point, that is love. Here, I appeal to everyone, let's be grateful to our mother!
Grateful mother's composition 5
There are many people around us who have given us love. Because of love, there is gratitude. People around us are grateful, which makes this society full of love.
Maternal love is the greatest love. It is said that maternal love is silent. From our birth to the present, maternal love is always around us. When I get up, there is always an echo in my ears. Did you sleep well last night? After school, there will always be a word of condolence: I am tired after a day of intense study!
Think of our mother, who gets up the earliest and goes to bed the latest every day; Who cooks every meal early, but delays the entrance; Who cares most about everything, but never cares; We are used to our mother's hard work and care, just as we are used to eating and dressing. As for how my mother's wrinkles appeared, I didn't pay attention to when the white hair appeared at the sideburns. Not to mention saying "thank you" to your mother affectionately. My mother gave us too much love.
Fatherly love is as great as maternal love. It is said that father loves us like a mountain, and father protects us like a mountain. Although he keeps a serious face every day, if we encounter difficulties, he will protect us and help us at the first time. Although fatherly love is ordinary, it can reflect the greatness and massiness of fatherly love in life! Who can show the loftiness of this love, who can really return it.
Silent maternal love, a mountain of fatherly love, when we accept these heavy love, should we sincerely say thank you to mom and dad? Today, when I grow up, I want to say to my parents deeply: "Mom and Dad thank you 12 for your training and education. You have suffered a lot for me over the years. One day I will repay your selflessness and say thank you again!