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Thanksgiving Mother's Day composition

Time: 2017-02-05

Article 1: A Grateful Heart— One Mother One Mother One for Mother's Day

Yueer shines her light all over the sky, but keeps her dark spots to herself. -Tagore

You are a person, a woman, a woman, and a woman who looks ordinary but not ordinary. When the child's heart is desperate like a dry desert, it is you who nourish him with that sweet dew and let him move on.

You are like a handful of dirt, working for your children. Dirt children are thousands of plants in the world, and because of the Dirt Mother, they grow up happily. And you are like mud, hiding under the flowers. In an inconspicuous gap, watching his children grow. Maybe they will be fascinated by the fragrance of flowers, but they will not forget their mother, mud. It ’s you who nurtured the fragrance, it was you who poured the green shade, it was you who was always with them, and it was you who supported them with your whole life.

However, my mother-to-mother -to -mother -to -you. It was you who gave me birth to this beautiful and prosperous world, and it was you who saved me from the darkness. You have been suffering so much that I was born into this world. Now, every day gives me selfless love and love, making me strong in adversity and brave in despair. Your love and one , like the crescent, give me warmth and strength.

You are like that month, dedicated your light and selflessness to the sky, and even if you left dark spots, there is no complaint. You once radiant, but today, in order to give your daughter-I am happy, I left the traces of those years. Maybe sometimes I will get angry with you and play with you, but I know deeply that this is your love for me. Once upon a time, you did not show a happy smile for my birthday. But how do I know, how can you remember, my birthday is your Good Friday.

I remember recently that because of too much homework, I often learned more than 12 o'clock. But in order not to make me lonely, to accompany me, struggle in the long night. In the morning, I can always taste the breakfast you made for me. In the evening, I can always taste the milk and cows you made for me. In order to give me happiness, when I am happy, take care of me day and night. Every day you make a rich meal to make me nutritionally balanced.

Today is your holiday. Here, I want to say to you: "Thank you, my mother, mother and mother!"

Article 2: Thanksgiving on Mother's Day

That night , there was no wind or rain, and the sky was surprisingly quiet. A beautiful shooting star passed through the sky, and a new life was born.

My mother told me that the shooting star was me. That night , she cried, tears of happiness when she was a mother, tears of happiness, and the mother made a beautiful wish to the meteor: she will be the most loving mother in the world, and she will let her daughter The happiest person in the world. My mother accompanied me through fourteen spring and autumn periods. During this period, there were hardships, hardships, happiness, and joy. My mother always kept her promise. Faced with setbacks and misfortunes, she used the greatest mother - love- one to lead me through. Fourteen years, more than 5,000 days and nights. I can't forget the anxious face of my mother when I was sick; I can't forget the encouraging eyes of my mother when I encountered "obstacles"; I can't forget the joyful eyes of my mother as I progressed. My smile made her happy, my sorrow made her worry, my tranquility made her silent, and my haste made her uneasy. I understand that my existence is paramount to her. I know that I live between her day-to-day work and running, between her tears and sweat, and between her intricate sadness and joy ... .. Mother is always doing the same, she wants her daughter to be the happiest person in the world.

Time passed and I was fourteen years old. Although it wasn't a coincidence, it was still pretty, which made my mother feel satisfied. My mother is as distressed as all mothers in the world. I love and protect my children. May 11th is Mother's Day. When I stood in front of my mother with a bunch of carnations, my mother's eyes were full of tears. Tears, and mother, no longer has youth and beauty, but you are still young, you are my greatest pride, I pray for you, bless you, your greatness in exchange for my constant maturity!

At night, it was still surprisingly quiet. I stood at the window, and the evening wind passed through my face, and I felt very comfortable. Suddenly, a large and bright shooting star slid across the sky, my hands closed, yes The meteor made my wish: May the meteor bring my blessing to my mother, and all the mothers in the world, good people, good dreams, and peace in life!

Article 3: Thanksgiving on Mother's Day

That night , there was no wind or rain, and the sky was surprisingly quiet. A beautiful shooting star passed through the sky, and a new life was born.

My mother told me that the shooting star was me. That night , she cried, tears of happiness when she was a mother, tears of happiness, and the mother made a beautiful wish for the meteor: she must be the most loving mother in the world, and she wants her daughter to be The happiest person in the world. My mother accompanied me through fourteen spring and autumn periods. During this period, there were hardships, hardships, happiness, and joy. My mother always kept her promise. Faced with setbacks and misfortunes, she used the greatest mother - love- one to lead me through. Fourteen years, more than 5,000 days and nights. I can't forget the anxious face of my mother when I was sick; I can't forget the encouraging eyes of my mother when I encountered "obstacles"; I can't forget the joyful eyes of my mother as I progressed. My smile made her happy, my sorrow made her worry, my tranquility made her silent, and my haste made her uneasy. I understand that my existence is paramount to her. I know that I live between her daily work and work, her tears and sweat, and her sorrow and joy. . . . . . Mother is always doing the same. She wants her daughter to be the happiest person in the world.

Time passed and I was fourteen years old. Although it wasn't a coincidence, it was still pretty, which made my mother feel satisfied. Mothers are as distressed as all mothers in the world, loving and protecting their children. May 11th is Mother's Day. When I stand in front of my mother with a bunch of carnations, my mother's eyes are filled with tears. This time is a tear of relief, and the mother no longer has youth and beauty, but you are still young. You are my greatest pride. I pray for you and bless you. Your greatness has given me constant maturity!

At night, it was still surprisingly quiet. I stood in front of the window, and the evening wind passed through my face, and I felt very comfortable. Suddenly, a big and bright meteor slid across the sky, my hands closed, and I made my wish to the meteor: May the meteor bring my blessing to my mother, and all mothers in the world, good people, good dreams, and a safe life !!

Article 4: Mother, Love and Taste

Mother - love -it contains many flavors. The tastes a mother gives her child will make her learn to be strong, to learn to endure, and to enjoy all the good things.

We grew up from crying babies. Who hasn't experienced sadness? One day, a math problem confuses me, and with one mother and one mother trying to explain everything to me, I am still confused. A mother and a mother said, "Just like this, do you still take the first test? I think it's all right!" This sentence hurt my self-esteem. I cheered up and exhausted my brain cells, suffering Thinking, finally solved this problem. One mother, one mother, was more excited than me after seeing it. In this matter, one mother one mother one ironically taught me to learn patience and hard work. This is the taste of mother one love one -sour!

Sweetness is another taste of mother-in - love: it is gentle, like a spring breeze blowing on Yin Yin grass. When a mother, a mother, and a mother took me to travel to Yunnan, my heart was filled with pride. I really wanted to shout proudly to my classmates: "Look, I have been to the south of the motherland!" As I was ill on the way to the hospital, I was like a chick digging under the warm wings of a hen. At this moment, I felt that a mother, a mother, and a mother illuminated me like a beacon. This is the "sweet" taste of mother-in - love, and it makes me understand enjoyment and gratitude.

Mother, love and one have another flavor, which is "bitter." Grandma wants to plant some vegetables. Grandma wants to help me. I worked all afternoon and my waist and legs were sore and painful. But one mother, one mother and one mother were not reconciled, and said, "When we were young, we did weeding, weeding, and collecting wheat. We had to help adults cook and feed pigs at home. I want you to learn more about life Skill! "I calmed down and thought about it, thinking that this is also a way of expressing one love one . This one love one made me understand "responsibility" and "survival".

The last is a kind of exciting one love one -spicy. When I was a kid, one mother, one mother, one by one, forced me to play the piano, my tears were like broken beads. However, one mother, one mother, and one heart were still ironed, and I was forced to practice over and over again, I was In this way, I was forced to reach the ninth level of the electronic piano by this "spicy" type of education, and it taught me how to be tenacious and patient.

The emotions expressed by the four flavors of mother - love- one condense the mother's love and heart for us, and contain the ardent hope for us. We must cherish this precious taste, thank the mother one love one , thank the great mother!

Article 5: Mother's Day Dream

At night, a few stars in the quiet sky blinked playfully at the eyes of the water spirit, as if a few gems were flashing, and the moon glowed a light, as if covered with a layer of veil, hazy and mysterious. I was lying in bed, obsessed with the beautiful scenery in front of me, the breeze was blowing gently, like my mother's warm hands, gently touched me, and accompanied me into a sweet dreamland.

The soft moonlight was scattered on me, and I suddenly felt that there was some power to lift me gently, and unknowingly took me to a beautiful large garden. The garden was full of various flowers, colorful and charming.

As I looked at everything in front of me in amazement, a kind voice came from behind me: "Hello, my aunt and mother." "Hello, old lady. What is this place?" "Here is Bai Garden, come Anyone who comes here, we will help her realize a wish. "

I couldn't believe my ears, opened my eyes and asked curiously, "Is this true?" The old lady nodded slightly.

"Tomorrow is Mother's Day. I want to give a carnation to a mother, a mother, and a house, can you?" "Of course." The old woman smiled. "You are such a filial child." The old woman handed me a leaf. He said that when I return home, as long as I put a drop of clear water on the leaves, my wish can be realized. A breeze lifted me gently, and in a blink of an eye, I returned to the familiar window. I hurried clear drops of water on the leaves. Instantly, all corners of the house were filled with beautiful carnations, red, white, purple, pink, orange ... a variety of carnations exudes a refreshing heart Fang Yixiang. I am intoxicated ...

"Enron, get up! What is your dream? Smile so sweetly." Ah! It turned out to be a dream!

Dear one mother one mother one mother one , I must make this dream a reality!

When Mother's Day arrives, I arrange a student to write an essay . As a result, this essay stands out among the many essays in the class because it is innovative! She didn't write about how to celebrate the holiday for her mother like other children, but instead caught my eyes with a unique way of thinking.

The dream of Mother's Day has melted one's love for her mother into this beautiful dream.

Fresh language, freehand writing, delicate thoughts, strong love and affection, flowing between each character, make us feel the girl's deep love for her mother.

Yes, deeply one love one . We can feel the carnations from that room.

"My dear one by one mother one by one mother one , I must make this dream come true!" Does this beautiful vow represent her beautiful heart?

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