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In our daily study, work or life, everyone has written a composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my mother, thank you for your composition, welcome to read the collection.

Mom, thank you for your composition 1 mom, thank you! You have encouraged me and supported me since I was a child. Whenever I make a mistake, you will tell me patiently and never let me make a mistake again. When I don't do well in the exam, you will teach me seriously and try to get ideal results in the next exam. Whenever I encounter difficulties, you will encourage me and make me confident and forge ahead.

Once, I got 88 points. As soon as I send it to the test paper, you will know how uncomfortable I am. My heart hurts like a knife. My classmates asked me what I took in the exam, and I was embarrassed to answer. As soon as I got home, I did my homework in fear. The jingle door opened and my heart almost jumped out of my throat. My mother said to me, "Coco, would you like some fruit?" "Ok, put it over there for me!" Mother put away the fruit and went out. Just as she was about to close the door, she suddenly thought of something and turned to me and said, "Coco, have you had an exam recently?" "No ... yes." "Really?" "Really ... no ... yes." I hesitated, and took out my test paper as I spoke. My mother took the test paper, and I was ready to be scolded, but my mother didn't scold me, but patiently said to me, "Ha! Careless again You are so careless. " Your words touched me and warmed my heart for a long time. ...

Once, I met a difficult problem. I thought about it for a long time, but I still can't figure it out. Just when I was about to give up, at this moment, you came over and overcame the difficulties with me. You encouraged me and taught me how to solve problems. I gradually understood and overcame this problem. At that time, I was so happy that you looked at me and smiled. How smart and happy you are. Although the weather is very cold, my heart is hot.

Mom, thank you! You are my mother, my first teacher and my leader all my life. You changed me from ignorant to sensible, from omniscient to well-informed, raised me, taught me knowledge, taught me to walk, and always accompanied me through a beautiful life.

Mom, thank you for your composition 2. In the hearts of mothers, we will always be the first. In life, they care about and help us without asking for anything in return. Therefore, I always want to say to my mother: "thank you, mom!" " "

Once, the school gave me the opportunity to go to the uptown speech contest. At that time, my heart was extremely nervous and excited. As soon as my mother received the news, she began to help me think about how to write a five-minute speech. I started thinking and writing at seven o'clock and didn't sleep until 1 1 at night. The speech was written, and the teacher thought it could pass. My mother went to the print shop to print it out for me and let me recite it. I was lying in bed, looking at three speeches, thinking: when can I recite so many words? It's killing me My mother watched, guessed my thoughts and encouraged me: "Wang Chenyue, don't be so anxious. It's still early to leave the speech contest. You can recite a paragraph or two every day, and then you can recite it smoothly! " You can do it, come on! "After listening to my mother, I suddenly had confidence. But every time I go to my mother's house, I lose my confidence by saying something here and there. My mother looked at it and said to me, "It doesn't matter. You can cross out the sentences you seldom recite with a red pen, and remember them by reciting them several times! "When I memorized my speech, my mother asked me again:" You should recite your feelings, adjust your speech speed and intonation, and give the audience a sense of cadence. " "With the help of my mother, I started training again. Finally, I won the third prize in the residential speech contest. Half of this certificate was given by my mother!

This ordinary little thing expresses my mother's deep maternal love for me. I really want to say to my mother again: "thank you, my good mother!" " "

Thank you, mom. In life, my mother taught me good habits, pointed out the direction for me, and let me thrive in the harbor of love.

My mother's busyness taught me to be diligent. I just wake up early every morning, and my mother has cooked breakfast. I take a look: Wow! Too rich. Round eggs, hot steamed buns, fried dough sticks, fragrant sparerib porridge. Every meal, my mother is so careful and balanced in nutrition. It is conceivable that my mother is busy in the kitchen, running around upstairs and downstairs, and it is very hard. I have no reason to be full of food and clothes. I want to tidy up the dishes and clean the room, so that the fresh air and happy mood can fill my mother's heart.

Look, she is solving a math problem for me. When she finished solving the exercises, stood up straight, patted her back and said happily, "Finally solved", I clearly saw that my mother's figure became tall and majestic. In order to help me solve the Chinese problem, my mother studied Chinese from grade one to grade six in depth, and at the same time, she read a lot of extracurricular books for the convenience of tutoring me. Every time I see my mother studying hard under the lamp, my heart is warm. Mom, your example taught me how to think.

In class, my mother was very serious and let me know what responsibility and responsibility are. She organized a physical education class in our class, and the students are eagerly looking forward to the next physical education class. Line up, stand at attention, count off, broadcast exercises, fun games, etc. Our physical education class is busy and interesting. Whenever I am lazy, she always treats me equally, criticizes me and punishes me, making me wonder if she is my real mother. Once my mother took me home, I asked curiously, "Mom, when you criticized me, why did it get worse?" Mother said earnestly, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, even if you are my son." This is my responsibility as a teacher. "My mother's seriousness and responsibility left a deep impression on me.

Mom, with your company and encouragement, I am working harder and harder. It was you who gave me the motivation to work hard and the ability to think. It was you who taught me to be responsible and responsible.

Mom, thank you for your composition. Mom, I want to tell you.

In my heart, there is a long-hidden saying: "thank you, mom!" " "However, I never had enough courage to say it face to face. Today, I can only talk to you from a distance, you know? Whenever I see you working hard for me, I get lost in thought. ...

I remember when we lived in a remote village, my father went out to work when I was six years old. It is very difficult for you to take care of me and my brother alone. I don't know what night it is, but I have a stomachache. I was afraid of worrying you, so I hid it. In this way, I have been in pain for a week or two, and paper can't cover the fire. One day, you found out that you asked your brother to stay at grandma's house for a few days. Then I borrowed some money from my third family and took me to the hospital to die. I just have a stomachache. The doctor said I had a heart attack and your tears fell. "If you have a heart attack, you must be hospitalized." I think. As I expected, I was really in the hospital. During this hospitalization, you didn't sleep for three days and nights. When I woke up, I found you lying by my bed asleep. You cry every day, while I am asleep, I will buy instant noodles to satisfy my hunger.

Suddenly one day, a nurse came to my ward panting and said to you, "I'm sorry, your child is not ill, and the last photo was taken backwards!" " "You hurriedly said," great, thank you for finding out. "

Mom, you really take care of me. I sincerely say to you: "thank you, mom!" " "

Mom, thank you for your composition. Thirteen years ago, you brought me to this colorful world, but I was sometimes ignorant and sometimes talked back to you. Finally, I realized that it hurt your heart.

Because I love fish, eating fish head is your habit. Later, I learned that you were trying to make me eat well. Because I love to sleep late, it is your habit to wake me up early every day. Later, I learned that you also slept late last night. Because you are afraid of my injury, you want to protect me; Because I am absent-minded in my homework, it is your habit to sit by the window and watch me. Later, I learned that it was cold when you were sitting there. Because I always forget things, it is your habit to help me tidy things up. Later, I learned that your work is very busy ... no matter how busy your working hours are, you will take time to look at my homework. Even if I do something wrong, you won't blame me. Teach me the correct method patiently. These are all your habits.

I remember once, on a cold night, I was studying. After studying, I got up and found my feet numb with cold. I sat on the bed and tucked them in for a long time, but it didn't relieve me. I went to the bathroom, and my mother came to see me when she heard the noise. I said, "Mom, my feet are so cold." Mom quickly brought a basin of hot water, picked up my cold feet and put them in the hot basin. A warm current rushes from the soles of your feet to your heart. I silently looked at my mother's more and more wrinkles and white hair ... and my heart ached.

Mom, thank you for your care for thirteen years. Now I can only repay you with grades. Every time I think of what you did to me, my eyes are blurred. Although these words are common, they are what I want to say to you. Thank you, mom!

Thank you, mom. Composition 6 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers …" This touching song has been sung for decades. I have been accompanying my lovely children to grow up healthily and healthily, and my mother has been caring for me and taking care of me.

I remember once, jiaozi, who was so greedy that she suddenly wanted to eat pure meat, coquetry said to her mother, "We haven't eaten meat jiaozi for a long time ..." Her voice did not fall, and her mother said cheerfully, "Ok, let's eat meat jiaozi once today." I saw my mother go into the kitchen quickly and get busy. Seeing this, I thought: it's great that mom is responsive. Mom is so fast that she doesn't worry about eating at noon. So, I went to read extracurricular books happily.

I was immersed in the world of books when suddenly there was a scream of "Ah-"in the kitchen. I rushed over, pushed open the door and asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mom smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Nothing, nothing, go and read." I walked out of the kitchen with a grain of salt and thought, "Mom, what's the matter? Did you hear the cry just now? "

After dinner, when my mother brought the delicious and steaming jiaozi to the table, I found a band-aid on my mother's finger. After my repeated questioning, my mother finally admitted that she accidentally clipped a piece of meat on her finger when cutting meat just now. After listening to my mother's words, I froze there. How painful is a piece of meat? But my mother pretended nothing happened because she was afraid I was worried. If I hadn't clamored for meat and jiaozi, my mother wouldn't have been hurt and shed so much blood. I regret and blame myself.

"Hurry up and eat! It will get cold soon. Mother said softly. I just slowly picked up chopsticks and picked up jiaozi. I only tasted one bite, and I felt that these jiaozi were particularly sweet, because there was a deep maternal love in them, and I burst into tears unconsciously. ...

Motherly love, like water, is full of warm love under the strong appearance of mother. Motherly love is silent, but deep as the sea. We are a boat in the sea of maternal love, and only under her silent gaze can we hold our heads high.

Thank you, mom. Thank you, mom. You brought me into this world. You gave me life. it's you ...

Have you ever heard such a story? Once upon a time there was a child whose mother died when he got on and off the bus. The child was very sad when his classmates' parents gave them presents. Silent tears slowly flowed from his eyes. He thought, other children have gifts from their mothers, why didn't I ... He walked on the road, and tears blurred his eyes. At this moment, he bumped into an old man. Instead of being angry, the old man asked him kindly. Alas, my classmates' parents always buy presents for their children, and my mother hasn't bought me a present yet, so … the children are complaining bitterly.

Hearing this, the old man became serious and said to the child, no, son, you are wrong! In fact, your mother left you the most precious gift, so you should cherish it! Then ... How could I not know? The child asked in surprise.

The old man stroked the child's head and said earnestly, first of all, mom gave you the whole world as a gift from the day you were born. Isn't that enough?

The child listened, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The old man went on to say: not only that, but mother also gave you bright eyes to observe the world; Give you sensitive ears to listen to the world; Gave you a pair of legs that can travel around the world; Gave you a pair of hands to change the world Isn't that enough?

The child listened, lost in thought.

The old man said, what is important is that your mother gave you a heart full of blood. That is to make you cherish life-to love the world.

Yes, mom, you gave me the whole world to touch; You gave me bright eyes to observe the world; Gave me sensitive ears, let me listen to the world; Gave me a pair of legs to travel around the world; Gave me a pair of hands, let me transform the world; Also gave me a heart full of blood, let me cherish life.

Therefore, I must cherish life, never let it pass in vain, never spoil life, and never let you down!

Finally, mom, I want to say to you: mom, thank you!

Mom, thank you for your composition. In my memory, there are as many things that move me as the stars, which are dotted with brilliant starry sky. One of the stars is so dazzling. Today, I took it off again and relived the past.

Whenever I see people riding bicycles on the road, driving slowly on the forest path, the wheels speeding in the rotation and the bells singing happily, I always envy them … if only I could ride a bicycle!

The opportunity has finally come. There is a public bike in the city. I quickly asked my mother to get a card and teach me to ride a bike.

On weekends, my mother took time out of her busy schedule to take me to normal university to learn to ride a bike. She told me to go up first and hold it behind me. "Come on, let's go!" "My mother said. Just getting on the bus, I feel that the front of the car is heavy and rickety. Mom said, "Keep your body straight, sit up straight, exert yourself naturally, keep your eyes on the front and hold the handlebar tightly.". "I did as my mother said and practiced several times. Sure enough, the car is much more obedient!

I ride more skillfully, and I am extremely happy. At this time, the weather was not beautiful, and suddenly it began to rain. I said disappointedly, "Oh, what a nuisance, I don't want to learn." My mother encouraged me and said, "Isn't it a good ride now?" Don't you ride a bike when it rains? There are difficulties, and only by facing them bravely can we overcome them! "After listening to my mother, I continued to ride in the drizzle. My mother controls my balance in the back seat of the car. I rode very hard. Suddenly, the car was about to turn and the front of the car tilted to the left. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and jumped off the car. My bike fell to the ground with a bang, but my mother's elbow was cut by the handlebar. I ran quickly. Her wound has been mixed with blood and rain, and my heart is full of hatred. At this time, it is raining harder and harder, but I feel more sad and guilty in the rain. ...

Now, I not only learned to ride a bike, but also am a good driver. But I will never forget the first time I learned to ride a bike. Today, I want to thank you deeply again, mom!

Mom, thank you for your composition 9 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" Mom, whenever I hear this nursery rhyme, I will think of how you take care of me in every way. Mom, thank you!

I remember when I was in the first grade, I just walked into this strange campus. I am not very sensible and often make some mistakes. No, I almost made an irreparable mistake that time.

That day, at the school gate, I saw a big sister kicking a falling marble. I also went up to join in the fun and kicked a few times. Suddenly, a marble fell and pressed on my right foot. Suddenly, the pain made me cry. Five minutes later, my tutor came to take me to the hospital. The teacher made a phone call and my mother rushed to the hospital to take care of me. At that time, it was inconvenient to walk because of a foot injury. You went behind my back when I went to the bathroom for various tests. I want to drink water, you pour it for me; I want to eat apples, please peel them for me. You look after me 24 hours a day. Mom, during the time you have taken care of me, your round cheeks have lost weight; Your eyes are blurred ... mom, you take care of me very hard every day. How can I repay you?

Now my injury has healed long ago, but mom, you are still working hard for my brother and me as always! Mom, are you tired? Please rest quickly! I will take good care of myself!

Mom, thank you!

Mom, thank you for your composition 10 People often say, "Motherly love is the greatest!" Indeed, since I was sensible, I saw my mother's love bit by bit and hid it in my heart. ...

My mother is very concerned about my study. Once, I was playing downstairs with my friends, and my mother asked me if I had finished my homework. I said casually, "Yes!" "She said to check, so I had to lower my head and roll my skirt. Mother understood what was going on and said seriously, "You can't eat until you finish writing!" " "I have to go home and do my homework. There happened to be a lot of homework that day, but for my mother's urging, I would have written it right away. I may have to write very late. Mom, thank you!

My mother is also very concerned about my health. Whenever there is something delicious, she leaves it to me. Because I like fish very much, my mother always gives it to me. When I gave it to her, she said, "You are still young. You should eat more fish, which is good for your health! I also ate. " But she only eats vegetables. Mom, thank you!

Mom is still worried about my safety. I remember that once it rained heavily, the school left early, and I didn't bring my umbrella. When I arrived at the school gate, I saw other parents holding umbrellas to pick up their children. But today, my parents are working, and if I want to come back late, I can only be helpless. At this moment, a bus stopped in front of my eyes and got off a familiar person-mother. It turned out that as soon as she got home, she saw the heavy rain and immediately came to pick me up by car. Looking at my mother's wet clothes, I almost cried with excitement. Mom is sick because of a cold, too. Mom, thank you!

My mother is also very concerned about my hygiene. She works in Hangzhou. Call me as soon as she is free. When she calls, there is always a sentence: "Take a bath." I remember when I was eight years old, when I was in grade one. When my mother came home to see me, I saw my hair was long and messy. Mom immediately picked up a comb and tied hairband for me. In the evening, he helped me take a bath. Mom, thank you!

Mom, thank you! Motherly love is beyond words, I will thank you with actions!

Mom, thank you for your composition 1 1 "Only a mother is good in the world ..." The sweetest thing a person's lips can say is the most beautiful call of "mom", that is, "mom". Every time I think of that, I want to say, "Thank you, Mom."

It was a very gloomy night, and everything lost its vitality, even me. Looking back at that time, I was very young, with only one big class, traveling in Beijing. It was the third day of traveling in Beijing, and I had a fever that night.

In the morning, I am listless. In the evening, I began to feel dizzy. I suddenly vomited and had a high fever while sleeping.

I didn't know at first, until my mother touched my head and cried, "I have a fever!" " "I didn't feel a little confused until I was there.

When my mother wanted to take me to the hospital, my grandmother said she would go, too. No matter how her mother tries to persuade her, she will go.

In the street, my mother carried me to the hospital because I couldn't take a taxi. But my mother doesn't know where the hospital is, and she has to ask passers-by where the hospital is. In a strange city, and at ten o'clock in the evening, I finally asked a person. He said, "Go ahead for a while, then turn right, and you'll be there. I can't help it. My mother started to go to the hospital behind my back. My mother strode along the way. Because the new area was in a hurry and wanted to get to the hospital early, I forgot all my fatigue. After a while, I heard my mother's shortness of breath, felt the sweat on her forehead and saw her footsteps getting slower and slower. I kissed my mother and said, "Mom, I'll cheer for you! "! " Mom heard it and suddenly it became effective. It took us about 40 minutes to get to the hospital. At that time, my mother was already sweating. It was three or four o'clock in the morning when I got back to the hotel. I was very, very worried, mom.

Every time I think about it, my eyes are full of tears. I can't help saying, "Thank you, Mom".

Mom, thank you for your composition 12 One morning last winter, the cold wind roared, and snowflakes flew all over the sky like naughty elves, rushing to the embrace of the earth, and the whole earth was painted white by them.

I slept soundly in a warm bed. Mother gently pushed open my door, stroked my head and asked, "Sophia Kao, what do you want for breakfast today? I'll go out and buy it for you. " As soon as I heard that there was delicious food, I immediately poked my head out of the bed and said, "I want tofu pudding and steamed rice balls, preferably' 7+7' steamed rice balls." That taste is unparalleled. " My mother pinched my little nose with a spoiled face and said with a smile, "You are really a senior snack, and your mouth is very picky!" " Anything else? "I replied with a smile:" That's enough, don't treat me like a pig, dear mommy, you have worked hard! " "Say that finish, I got back into the warm bed.

Not long after, my mother bought breakfast and said to me, "Little lazy pig, get up and have breakfast!" " "I reluctantly climbed out of bed and walked slowly to the restaurant. When I saw the steamed rice balls wrapped in my mother's cotton gloves, I couldn't help but put a big question mark in my heart. "Why do you want to put rice balls in gloves? "I asked curiously." In order to prevent the rice balls from getting cold, the fried dough sticks inside are not crisp when they are cold. Don't you like crispy fried dough sticks? "Mom said it casually." Aren't your hands cold when walking on the road? "I eagerly asked nothing, not cold, as long as you are not cold, I am not cold. "With a hot rice ball, I was just about to eat. Inadvertently, I saw my mother rubbing her hand, which was flushed by the wind, and my eyes suddenly became moist. ...

What I hold in my hand is obviously a passionate maternal love! Despite the snowstorm, for me, my mother got up early, braved the cold wind and ran around tirelessly, preferring to get cold by herself and protect my breakfast. It turns out that I am so happy that I have my mother who loves me the most in the world!

A steamed rice ball is a mother's heart and a love. Thank you, dear mother!

Mom, thank you for your composition 13. Everyone has someone who wants to be grateful, and I am no exception. The person I want to thank most is my mother.

My mother is very simple and gentle in my heart, but she seems to know everything. She taught me a lot. I still remember that every time I met a "roadblock", my mother always helped me patiently, which saved me a lot of detours in my study. Not only that, my mother also taught me a lot about being a man.

I remember one summer vacation, my mother and I traveled to Nanjing. Along the way, I was dazzled by shops, delicious food and beautiful scenery along the way. Suddenly, there was a cry of "help" in the distance. My mother and I looked at the noise: an old man was knocked to the ground and the perpetrator had escaped. My mother was going to help the old man, but I stopped her because I saw the news that someone was "bitten" for helping the old woman.

My mother touched my head and said to me earnestly, "son, there are still many kind people in the world, and we should trust others." If grandpa really needs help, but we give up helping him for fear of being cheated, then our conscience will be uneasy. Children should remember' don't do evil, don't do good'. As long as we all give a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. "

It's been a long time, but my mother's words have been printed in my mind, making me understand that I should be a kind person no matter what. Thank you, mom.

Mom, thank you for your composition 14. When we talked about mom at school, few students would say that mom was fine, and everyone thought mom was nagging and annoying. Several students said that their mother was very capable and good. I admired her, but I was very unhappy, because my mother was not even as good as others' mothers.

I have been learning piano since I was a child, but I didn't realize it every time I practiced, which made my mother urge me for a long time. I feel that my mother is annoying me all day, so I always talk back before practicing the piano.

Once, my mother wanted to record a song for me. At that time, my mother was pregnant, and it would be very tiring to record me standing, but she could only record me standing. I recorded it once, and my mother said no, and I recorded it for the second time, which was very poor. The third time, I can't, the fourth time ... I played it over and over again, and I really felt tired and annoyed, and my playing became worse and worse. I can't help but say to my mother, "I'm exhausted." I will record it all day. Tired of it. " Mother was very angry and said, "Do you think I am not tired when you are tired? For you! " I cried. Then I thought about it, wiped the tears off my face and continued to play.

In order to let everyone know that I play the piano well, my mother recorded a video for me and paid a lot of sweat.

Mom, you have worked hard for so many years!

Mom, thank you for your composition 15 Thank you! Mom, you raised me to grow up; Thank you! Mom, you taught me how to be a man; Thank you! Mom, you taught me how to get along with my classmates.

That was last weekend. My weekend homework was put off until ten o'clock on Sunday evening. Moreover, I stayed in bed recently and seldom listened to English, which led to a decline in my English performance. Please put up with it. I hope to find my own mistakes. But I'm still playing and I don't want to change my mind at all. You've finally had enough of this day and are angry with me.

You are sitting beside my bed abnormally, with your back to me, dictating to me (it used to be not far from me, facing me). You looked out of the window while dictating and said angrily, "Look at you, you haven't finished your homework yet. How did I ask you before? " You must finish your weekend homework every Friday. Now that I'm relaxed with you, you're getting more and more ridiculous. English listening and reading unconsciously, and my grades plummeted. Once you can't keep up, you will naturally be eliminated by others. Then you won't want to learn it yourself. Besides homework, as long as I have time, I concentrate on playing and watching TV. I don't read a word of the complete understanding of Chinese and mathematics, and I don't pay attention to class. There are more and more wrong questions in homework. I think I'm too good to you. "I couldn't help crying and cried regretfully. I also saw my mother sobbing. I went over and said to my mother in tears, "Mom … Mom, I … I will definitely … do my homework consciously in the future, and I won't … worry you!"! " "

"Is it useful to talk without doing?" Mother pushed me away and went to cook by herself.

I was still crying when I was eating. My mother said with tears in her eyes, "Baby, don't cry!" " ! Your mother is sad when you cry! "Hearing this sentence, my mood is more heavy. I made the same mistake many times, and my mother comforted me. I really shouldn't!

Over the years, my mother has worked hard for me; How much sweat my mother has paid for me over the years; How hard my mother has worked for me these years! I want to say to you: "thank you, mom!" I won't let you down! "