In study, work, and life, everyone is familiar with letters. Letters are an applied style and a communication tool commonly used by people. So how do you write a good letter? The following is a composition of a letter to my mother from the sixth grade that I compiled. Everyone is welcome to learn from it and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. A letter to mother from sixth grade composition 1
A letter to Mother Earth
Mother Earth:
Dear Mother Earth, hello. I am a primary school student in Class 1, Grade 6, Grade 3, Qingshuitang, Kaifu District, Changsha City. I admire your selfless and generous spirit. Your appearance is also very beautiful: you are a crystal ball, with blue and white lines intertwined on your body, and you are also covered with a thin layer of aqua blue gauze.
We affectionately call you the mother of mankind and compare you to the cradle of life. Say you are so amiable and selfless. Over the years, you have nurtured us; you have given us natural resources; you have taken care of us. We can definitely say that without you, there would be no us. You have provided us with so much. Water resources, forest resources, biological resources, and atmospheric resources are all indispensable in human life. These can be continuously regenerated, but these resources have been destroyed by humans. Mother Earth, we have destroyed the resources you gave us, which means that human beings may not be able to survive. Am I right? Mother Earth.
What’s even more frightening is that scientists have proven that there is no second planet suitable for human habitation, at least within a range of 40 trillion kilometers centered on the Earth. Even so, there are still people who destroy it.
At present, water resources have been seriously polluted; forest resources continue to decrease sharply; rare animals in biological resources are almost extinct, and even a few poultry have suffered from influenza; not to mention atmospheric resources, Nowadays, more and more people are driving and fewer and fewer are riding bicycles. It is because cars emit black gas that pollutes the air. I really can’t imagine what will happen to us in the future after we drink contaminated water, eat poultry with influenza, and breathe air that is harmful to our bodies. Maybe some people will regret it now but it's too late! Mother Earth, what should we do?
Mother Earth, please save us! Save your children! A letter to mother from sixth grade 2
Dear and respectable mother:
How are you? You must be bad, you have worried too much for me, and the white hair on your head is the best proof. Here, I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard!"
Mom, I have seen the wrinkles on your head again recently. You are very busy with my transfer to another school. De frowned again, thinking hard: How can I transfer to another school? Find connections, go through the formalities, get stamps... You didn't sleep well for a day in those few weeks. You were thinking about transferring to another school, and you were thinking about transferring to another school. Finally, when I stepped into Class 2, Grade 5, Yuannan Primary School, you smiled. You smiled with relief, with satisfaction, with joy...
Mom, you have paid a lot for my future. Thank you, Mom! Mom, I want to say "thank you" to you 100 times, and I also want to say "sorry" to you. Mom, I am more interested in literature, which leads me to partial subjects. My math scores are not very good. I often get over 80 points in exams, which is the opposite of 100 points. Therefore, you are very disappointed and sad, but you have never blamed me or beaten me. You still love me and love me so much. You always told me that scores don't matter, just work hard. If you didn't do well this time, just do well next time.
Mom, I thank you for your encouragement and support all the time, and even more so for your tolerance and understanding. Mom, I'm sorry for all the training you have given me. I will work hard and work hard. With my efforts and your support and encouragement, I believe that my math results will definitely satisfy you!
I wish you good health and all the best.
Your daughter Li Dongjunhao
A letter to her mother from the sixth grade on April 26, 20xx Composition 3
Mom:
Hello!
Every time I see your tired figure, I feel heartbroken; every time I see a few more white hairs on your head, I cry silently. Mom, you have raised me for eleven years. During these eleven years, you are the one who loves me the most and loves me the most. Over the past eleven years, I have watched you age slowly. Sometimes I really want to cry because you have worked so hard to raise me and take care of me.
Mom, I want to say sorry to you here, and ask you to forgive me for my past mistakes, because I am not sensible, always talk back to you, do things right, and often make you angry. At that time, it was my ignorance. I didn't know how great maternal love is. Then I thought about how pitiful children without maternal love were. But I am surrounded by blessings and don’t know the blessings. I feel really ashamed.
Mom, you usually have very strict requirements on my study, and this is what I should do.
What parent doesn’t want their child to become a pillar of talent? But don’t go too far. Now you don’t even let me read extracurricular books. You say that extracurricular readings affect my homework. You don’t let me do some exercises when I have time to read extracurricular books... Whenever I hear these words, I feel a little tempted to cry. You always put learning first. Mom, do you think children are learning machines? Now I am still under a lot of pressure. What should I do when I am facing the entrance exam from primary school to junior high school? I really hope to have a free and happy childhood. Even if I just go out for a walk, I will be satisfied.
Mom, why can’t you understand the heart of a child? You have to know that it’s not that I don’t want to work hard, but that you don’t notice my efforts. Mom, I’m not saying anything bad about you, but I hope you can understand your daughter’s heart.
I wish you good health! May all go well with you!
Your daughter: Huang Ziyang
A letter to her mother from the sixth grade on December 30, 20xx Composition 4
Dear mother:
Hello!
How much of your hard work has gone into the eleven steps of your daughter’s life! It’s hard to express my gratitude in words, so I’ll just tell you what’s in my heart.
From the day I stepped into the school, you said to me sincerely: "My child, when you enter your schooling career, you must understand the importance of learning, and you can no longer do nothing like kindergarten. You know, a person without knowledge is like a plane without wings and a tiger without claws!" From then on, I will always keep your words in mind and abide by my promise: I must not let my mother down. As expected, I did not disappoint you. I have been striving to be a knowledgeable person. However, the world I have seen is very narrow. You may have forgotten how many times your daughter has begged you to let her go on outings with her classmates; how many times you have asked you to let her go to the square to relax...but everything was given by your desire to see your daughter become a phoenix. Obliterated. From now on, I can only immerse myself in studying and follow your arrangements peacefully in a closed cabin. Don't you think this is a bit rigid? Whenever I look at other students with great envy talking about interesting things during the trip with great enthusiasm, I become sad: If I make such a request to you that you think is unreasonable, you will definitely act like a theorist again. His attitude: "It will be dangerous to go out, are you too serious? This will affect your study! Go and review!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh... In fact, I learned to be independent during the outing; I learned to help others in collective life... What an interesting life this is! But all this has become a dream in my life.
Still remember that some classmates said that you were unreasonable and too rigid? Don’t you have some enlightenment? Although I have said something wrong about you, I will definitely repay you for your kindness in raising me. I will always be your good daughter!
I wish you all the best
Daughter: Peng Shiyun
Time: A letter to my mother in sixth grade Composition 5 < /p>
Dear mother:
Hello, I am your son. It's your holiday soon. In this month of March, which is like a mother's embrace, I want to tell you one thing. You have won a prize. The prize you won is a warm word from your son: "Mom, you have worked hard!"
I want to repay you with these warm words. I think a thousand words cannot compare to this heartfelt words. Our graduating class is facing the transition from elementary school to junior high school. My mother has worked hard day and night for me to get into a good middle school. She is worried about me. I want to say: "Mom, I will work hard to repay you!"
"Mom" is no longer It is no longer a friendly name, but a great support and spiritual support in my heart. Mom, I was ignorant before, please don't worry about it. At that time, I didn't understand how great a mother's love is. Now I understand, I know that "parents' words will not harm their children."
Mom , do you remember an advertisement where a child saw his mother washing her own mother’s feet, so he also learned to wash her mother’s feet. I think honoring parents is the most important thing. In this section 3.8, I will also wash your feet. , okay?
Mom, your maternal love is the sweet kisses you gave me when I was a baby, the few reminders you gave me day after day when I went out, the wrinkles around the corners of my eyes, and the care and attention on my commute to and from get off work. That busy figure day and night, every time I see those few strands of white hair that you have worried about for me, I think of your silent care and endless love for me.
Mom, Women’s Day is coming on March 8th. I want to wish you and all the women and teachers all over the world. I sincerely thank you and wish you a happy holiday. Thank you for your concern and love for me. I wish you the best. Good health and all the best!
Sincerely
Salute A letter to mother from sixth grade 6
Dear Mom and Dad:
Hello!
Parents’ love is the cool wind, an umbrella that protects you from the rain, a delicious meal of chicken soup, a thoughtful word, and a beacon that illuminates the way forward when you fail. It is your comfort every word when you are lost!
Dad, you are a kind, kind, but sometimes grumpy person.
Dad, do you still remember? That year, I fell ill. Because the illness came so quickly, you and my mother hugged me and ran away. On the way, I groaned in pain while you and my mother kept asking, "How am I doing?" "Are you feeling better?"
That day, God was not kind and it rained heavily. In the past, I always felt that my home was very close to the hospital, but the road that day seemed so long that it would last forever. The end. There is no one on the road, and the rain has wet your and your mother's faces and soaked your and your mother's clothes. When we finally arrived at the hospital, you paid my hospitalization fee and rushed out to buy me food regardless of everything. You didn't rest that night and kept stroking my head. Finally, under the careful care of you and my mother, I recovered from my illness. There is a smile on your face again. My illness is cured, but you have worked too hard and lost more than half of your body.
Mom, you have worked hard these past thirteen years! For me you gave everything and your beautiful youth. Mom, from today on, I will no longer be the little princess in the family. I will also learn to help you with housework, such as mopping the floor, wiping the table, washing dishes, chopping vegetables, etc., so that you can worry less about me. , work less, stop being bothered by things and become happy. Let the old age no longer turn your hair gray and add wrinkles to your face. Mom, I love you!
Mom and Dad, I love you!
I wish you happiness every day and all the best!
Your daughter: Zhao Zhe
A letter to her mother from the sixth grade on May 31, 20xx Composition 7
Dear Mom and Dad:
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Hello! I have a lot to say to you in my heart, but you are either very busy or find excuses to walk away. Every time I hesitate to speak, I feel like I have knocked over a five-flavor bottle. Mom and Dad, how I long for you to take some time to listen to your daughter’s voice!
Dad, you have always been the best dad in the world. You love me very much and you will do whatever I want. When I am wronged, you are always the first to comfort me. When I do something wrong, you are always the first to teach me. But in the past few months, you have changed. You come back late every night, and sometimes you even stay up all night. That time, you came back very late again. As soon as you entered the house, you lay on the bed, smelling of alcohol. After a while, you vomited until you were confused. The smell was so unpleasant. My mother and I took a basin in one hand and a pot in the other. Water, very busy. My mother was very angry. She advised you many times not to drink, but you always refused to listen. Because of this, you and your mother often quarreled and even fought, but I could only cry sadly on the side. Dad, didn't you think about how your daughter was feeling at that time? Just because you drank, you almost broke up this harmonious family. Didn’t you say that drinking alcohol is harmful to your health and is not good for you? Dad, for the sake of this family, please quit drinking!
Mom, you know that you are a good wife and mother, very clean, but you have a bad habit of spitting everywhere. Mom, do you know? Some people spit everywhere, and others have the opportunity to inhale disease-causing bacteria and get sick, because the pathogenic microorganisms in the sputum will evaporate into the air, and when the wind blows, the pathogens of these diseases will rise in the air, affecting other healthy people. Citizens can easily get sick through this germ-laden air, so mom, please get rid of the bad habit of spitting!
Mom and Dad, please get rid of your bad habits together! Let me have a good learning and growing environment!
I wish
good health
good luck at work
and a good mood every day
I love your daughters: So-and-so
A letter to my mother from the sixth grade on xx, xx, xx year 8
Dear mother:
Hello! As Mother's Day has come and Thanksgiving is coming, I can't help but have thousands of words to express to you. Here, a gift, a letter, a letter that conveys my heart and my love.
I remember when I was a kid, I had an argument with you. I couldn’t help but get so angry that I threw down the door and ran to school. Later, I secretly glanced into the window and saw you standing in front of the window with tears streaming down my face. I ran to school indifferently. In the afternoon, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning struck, strong winds disturbed my heart, and heavy rain began to fall. I couldn't help but silently pray: I hope that the rain will soon pass and the sky will clear up, and I will see a clear sky and a "rainbow" in the clouds, but it backfired. As if God was punishing me for my mistake, not only did the rain not appear at all, but it intensified and it started to rain heavily. School is over and Yu is still at large. I couldn't help but feel uneasy when I looked at the flower-like umbrellas protecting my classmates like angels. At this time, an umbrella was held in my gray sky. I looked up and couldn't help crying "Wow", and threw myself into your arms, holding you tightly. You just smiled knowingly, but I clearly saw tears in your eyes, forgiving me all my faults. I don’t know why, I couldn’t hold back my tears, and the pen in my hand stopped. My mind went blank, and only your selfless love appeared in front of me. There has always been nothing but giving, countless, inexhaustible love that has piled up a mountain several feet high in my heart.
Every day, in the hazy morning, the familiar and blurry back is yours; every day, in the scorching sun at noon, the busy and running back is yours; every day, in the dead of night, the clear and tired back is you. It was you... I accidentally discovered that your once young face had a few more wrinkles; your flat back was a little hunched; there were a few strands of silver hair between your shiny black hair...
No matter how Gorgeous poems cannot express my mother's heavy love. On Mother's Day, your holiday, I would like to offer my most sincere wishes: I wish all mothers in the world health and happiness! Under your careful cultivation, we will surely thrive!
Your baby
Time A letter to mother from sixth grade 9
Dear mother:
Hello!
Seeing your gradually slimming figure and your increasingly pale hair on your temples, I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard! I love you!"
Mine My childhood memories are still fresh in my mind: When I was a child, it was you who taught me to count one, two, three, four... It was you who taught me to care about others; it was you who patiently explained to me when I encountered difficulties in my studies; it was you who taught me to count. , it’s you...Mom, you are my good mother.
Grandma once told me that when you first started working, you took on the burden of the family in the face of adversity. You never complained about being tired or suffering, but just silently dedicated yourself to others. This is how strong you are. When you have a family of your own, you want your children to become successful. While working hard, we are also busy taking care of our lives and supervising our studies. In this way, your burden becomes heavier. Mom, your son has grown up now. I will help you fetch water, serve you food, pour water... In short, I will do my best as a son to repay your family affection and kindness.
Every time I see your busy figure, I think of the song "Only Mom is Good in the World" and know that you are worried about my growth. I remember that time when you came back from a busy day and had to help me with my homework. When I encountered a problem, you and I actively thought and searched for information together. I could already feel how tired you were, but you still insisted on helping me solve the problem. . At that time, I really wanted to hug you tightly and say softly: Dear mother, you have worked hard, I love you! My knowledge is getting richer every day. This is the growth condition you created for me. Mom, I will continue to work hard, keep making progress, keep sprinting, and report to you with the best results.
Mom, how great you are! This is a sigh from the bottom of my heart. Love has been strong for several years, and we have worked hard in silence; the dedication of the past is the testimony of today! I sincerely hope you can live happily! A letter to mother from sixth grade 10
Dear mother:
Hello!
You must have never imagined that your daughter, who is by your side every day, would write to you! Because I am usually timid and dare not tell you, so I will express it in my letter today.
In my life, only the baby years were the happiest. My mother's strong hands held me up, put me in the cradle and rocked me gently. It's a pity that I can't feel it because I'm just a baby.
When I grow up a little, I have the impression that you are holding a stick and pointing at "a, o, e...", "big, medium, small...", "1, 2 , 3...", "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect..." Let me read. As long as I don't read well, my mother's face will immediately become serious and she will scold you: "I have taught you so many times, why can't you read well? Read quickly!" But you don't know how uncomfortable it is to hear you say this. Mom, I'm just a child!
When you go to elementary school, your smile becomes less and less, but your “brows” increase day by day. As for me, those training textbooks and extracurricular questions "invaded" the bookcases in large numbers, drowning those children's books. My life has become simpler, and even playing games and having fun with my mother is out of reach. I wanted to use laziness to suppress my sadness, but my mother didn't agree. Instead, she added exercises for me to do. Hey, mom, I'm just a child, and I don't want to live in a cage all my life. How I want to be a carefree and free bird!
Now that I am in sixth grade, there are more and more homework and exercises, which makes me suffocated. Mom, I also have my own fun! So many exercises are just materials for shaping yourself and cannot be used as food! If a little bird is trapped in a cage, it will die sooner or later! You will never watch me die in front of you!
Please give me freedom, I am just a child!
Wish you
Happy holidays! A letter to mother from sixth grade 11
Dear Mom and Dad:
Hello!
A very meaningful thing happened at school today, and I felt very happy. Because our class won a great victory in today's sprint competition.
This incident happened in the second period of extracurricular activities this afternoon. Our third grade held a 50-meter sprint competition. Each class selected 10 athletes, five men and women. Our class selected all elite sprinters. The rest of the classmates were all members of the cheerleading team, and I was honored to be selected as the captain of the cheerleading team. I was extremely proud.
Finally the game started, and everyone was gearing up to prepare for the game. I held a small red flag in my hand and shouted loudly: "Come on Class 3 and 4! Class 3 and 4 will win!" Under my leadership, all the cheerleaders gave their best. Cheering and cheering, the scene was very lively. The players in my class were even more energetic. When the whistle sounded, the elites in my class rushed out like flying. Their posture was so wonderful! After a short fierce competition, our class won. The students jumped up happily, and everyone's face was filled with happy and proud smiles. This competition is a fierce competition, a display of unity, and our wonderful campus life.
I want to bring my pride and happiness to my dear parents, so I wrote a letter to you, hoping that you can also share my happiness.
Finally, I wish my parents good health and smooth work.
Your son: xx
A letter to his mother from the sixth grade on Friday, x month x, 20xx 12
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Mom, if you are a blue sky, then I will be a snow-white cloud, playing with you; Mom, if you are an endless sea, then I will be a lively and lovely wave. Little fish, grow up with you; Mom, if you are the beautiful earth, then I will be a piece of green grass, adding a color to you...
Mom, you are the most beautiful person in the world , your hair is black and shiny, and every time you wash your hair, it will emit a charming fragrance. How much you love to laugh, your eyes are like two curved little moons when you smile, how beautiful your hands are. The warmth, in winter, as long as I touch your hand, you will feel: It is so warm! I almost don’t know that winter is coming.
When I got 100 points in the test, you were so happy. While touching my head, you said: "Keep working hard, don't be proud, and you will get good results next time!" I thought to myself: Great, I have brought glory to my mother again. Mom, I love you so much!
I still remember that once, when I was sick, I said I wanted to drink water, but I couldn’t. We didn't have time to bring it when we went out. By this time, it was already dark and you were tired. However, you ignored all this and ran almost all over Mianyang and finally bought me a bottle of water, even though it was just an ordinary bottle. "Nongfu Spring" but I think it is very sweet, very sweet! Because this is such a great maternal love. Mom, please remember that I will always love you, because you are the greatest good mother in the world! A letter to mother from sixth grade 13
Dear mother:
Hello!
Today is July 23rd. I did a very stupid thing because I broke a pair of slippers you bought me a few months ago. Or did I do it on purpose? Bad. I still remember that when you went to buy this pair of shoes, you were reluctant to ask for leave. You rode an electric bike in the scorching sun at noon just to buy me this pair of shoes in the last moment of the market.
In the evening, you go home. Your tired figure looks even thinner in the dim light. A few strands of hair are scattered on your shoulders, and you seem to be complaining about the busy day. When you bent down to change your shoes, you accidentally discovered the mark scratched by a knife on the edge of the slippers. You held up the shoes and asked me in surprise: "Jie Jie, what happened to these new shoes? Who broke them?" "I lowered my head and said nothing. You thought for a while and asked, "Don't you like these shoes?" I didn't say anything. "Did you break it on purpose?" I still had to bite the bullet and say I didn't break it on purpose.
So you didn’t ask any more questions, just bowed your body, picked up my bad shoes, and walked into the bedroom. I was silent for a long time, but I didn't see you come out. I tiptoed close to your door, only to find that you had mended my broken shoes neatly, stitch by stitch, and embroidered my favorite cute little pig on the edge of the stitching. I clearly see a sweet smile on your tired back. Seeing this, I silently went back to my room and fell asleep uneasily. The next day I woke up from a drowsy dream. Not only did I see my "new" shoes, I also found the note you left on the table.
Mom, you get up at dawn every day to cook for me, and rush to work before I wake up. You work so hard to run this family, but I put it down because I don’t like these shoes. It broke, I am really not your good child! Not only am I not good, I am also honest, and I don’t have the courage to admit the mistakes I made! Mom, you are my good mother, do you know how much I regret it? Can you Do you forgive me? I will never do this kind of thing again, never lie again, and never waste your hard-earned hard-earned money like this!
I hope my mother can forgive me. Me!
I wish you:
Good health!
Good luck at work! A letter to mother from sixth grade 14
Dear ’s mother:
Hello!
Some people say: "Love is a lamp that illuminates the way forward in the darkness. Love is a poem that warms the longing heart in the cold. Love is the rain in spring, love is in summer. Wind, the fruit of autumn, is the sun of winter."
Yu Guo said it well: "Life is a flower, and nectar is love.
"You let me be deeply immersed in your love.
I heard from my grandma that I loved to cry when I was a child. Every time I got off work very late, you not only told me stories to coax me to sleep, but also You have to do housework and wait for me to fall asleep before you wash the clothes and mop the floor. You also suffered from back pain for me.
I remember one time when I was having breakfast and my head fell. Suddenly I felt groggy. I quickly took out the thermometer from the medicine box and measured it. It was "38 degrees". I have never had such a high fever. I hurriedly called you at work. After hearing this, you immediately called your work unit. After taking a vacation, I hurried back. As soon as you entered the door, you ran straight to me, gently stroked my head and said, "Be good, let's go to the hospital." "You go to work during the day, and you take care of me at night, taking my temperature, and sometimes giving me cold compresses for several nights without sleeping. You think I'm fine, but your eyes are bloodshot and you have heavy dark circles. Round after round, tears soaked my eyes, and I nestled tightly in your arms.
You not only care about me, but also pay great attention to my study.
Whenever I don’t do well in the exam, you not only don’t blame me, but also encourage me and tell me not to be discouraged. But when I do well in the exam, you tell me not to be proud. Every day off, you let me finish my homework. Then bring me the composition book and patiently explain it to me, and then let me compare it with my own composition.
Sikong Tu’s "Bu Xu" is well written: Mother taught Bu Xu, and Sanyuan Chang sent him down. Peng Hu. Yunshao rhyme stops Yao Se, Luan crane flies low to blow the treasure stove. Mom, I really want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard!" ”
I wish my mother good health and all the best!
Your daughter
Zhang Siyu
April Composition 15 of a letter to my mother from sixth grade on the 15th
Mom:
Hello!
I am writing this letter today to express my deepest feelings to you. Thank you very much. Thank you for your great help in my study and growth. You are so considerate to me in life, and sometimes you are so kind to me that you buy me whatever I want. I am always very tolerant of my material requirements.
Every morning, you are always the first to get up, busy in the kitchen, bringing me hot rice porridge, and then handing me the clothes to wear. After I brushed my teeth and washed my face, I felt so warm after eating this bowl of hot rice porridge. You always welcomed me at the door after school every day and asked me kindly: "Shuang Quan, are you hungry?" I have no worries at all. At night, under the desk lamp, you help me check my homework, preview the texts, and review my homework, which makes me fearless and free in my studies, so Teacher Sima also It seems that I am enjoying studying. My mother always mentions my advantages, but I know that I have many shortcomings. For example, I am not persistent in learning and lack initiative in learning. Anyway, I have many shortcomings.
Although you were very angry when you failed in the exam, you could always control yourself and said to me: "Shuangquan, you didn't do well this time. Don't make the same mistake next time. You can't work hard now." Night. "Mending the situation after the situation is over" If you give me the principle of mending the situation after it is lost, you will gain the most. Mom, I will do well in the exam. I will do well in every exam.
Thank you, my dear mother.