Cherish parents' compositions.

Cherish my parents' composition 1 "I am a bird, but I can't fly high if I want to." Many students think that their parents put too much pressure on them to fly, so they have a hatred for their parents. In fact, parents also want you to do your best in society in the future. Think about it, can a bird fly without setbacks? Will it be independent? Maybe the vulture took it a long time ago. If there is no need to compete for jobs, which parent is willing to let their children "race against time"? The answer is no, because there are no parents who don't love their children.

Therefore, when we face our parents, don't be dismissive. You know, our parents criticized us for less criticism in the future. When you graduate and send resumes everywhere in the recruitment office, how many people are already sitting in the office? And you, it's too late to regret it now! If you listen to your teachers and parents, you may sit in the office. If I had studied hard, I wouldn't be where I am today. But there is no "if"

Don't expect to be free from the death of your parents, because even if you are free, you won't be happy. Every time you argue with your parents, summon up courage, open your heart and say "I love you!" " "

I read a cartoon, which tells a story: One day, a hunter came to a stream to hunt and found a female bear. The hunter was so happy that he shot and killed the female bear, hitting the key and dying. But mother bear did not move, clutching a big stone in her hand. The hunter thought it was strange. When he came near, the mother bear was already dead. Then, under the stone, there were three little bears playing in the water without telling him what had just happened. The hunter finally woke up. It turned out that the mother bear was holding the stone still, just to prevent the stone from hitting the three cubs playing in the water. The hunter smashed the gun and decided never to hunt again. Because he knows that animals are as alive as themselves, and their mothers are dead, just like our mothers are dead, and they are all in pain.

Yes! Motherly love is so great, and another lyric says it well: "Only mothers are good in the world!" "Mother's love is meticulous, and you can't repay it when you grow up. I remember there was such a movie, the title of which I forgot, but a scene in it made me unforgettable.

The film is about a village. The village chief's wife gave birth to a very lovely child, and everyone in the village was very happy. However, when people were happy, a group of leopards broke into the village to eat the child. When the village chief saw it, he quickly let his wife run away with the children and risked his life to challenge the leopard. The wife fled and fled, and finally escaped to the top of the mountain. Seeing that the leopard was about to catch up, she held the child tightly and jumped into the vast sea without hesitation. She swam in the vast ocean, exhausted her strength and determined to send the child to the shore. Finally, the child was saved, but she lost her precious life. This shows how much she loves her children!

Maternal love is great, and people who have mothers are happy, but those who have lost their mothers since childhood have their young hearts. I was doomed to suffer from childhood. I think we should cherish this precious thing-maternal love.

Cherish your parents' composition 3 Reporter: Which defender do you want to cooperate with most?

Yao Ming said: This list is very long. Sometimes you can't choose what you want, you have to get used to what you can have. -inscription

Perhaps, you always think that you have very little, while others have a lot. However, have you ever thought that while you envy others, that person is also envious of you.

I once had a good friend. To tell the truth, I envy her because she has a very kind mother. Moreover, sometimes I often fantasize that it would be great if I had such a good mother, because my mother is very strict with me, and sometimes I even feel a serious sense of oppression when I am with her. That day, I walked and talked with her. Speaking of our own mother, she suddenly said, I envy you! Have such a good mother. I'm a little surprised. When I asked her why, she said something that surprised me even more. She said, "You don't even know what my mother does every day. Although she is kind to people, she doesn't care about her grades and studies at all. She only knows how to run into the mahjong room every day. Look how good your mother is and how responsible she is to you. Hey! If only I had a good mother like you. " My classmates seemed to notice my surprise and said to me, "I'm telling the truth." Don't look at me like that. "

Since that incident, I have never doubted my previous thoughts. Do I really want someone else's mother to be my mother? Recalling what my mother did to me before, I suddenly felt a warm current slowly flowing into my heart. I suddenly remembered what my classmates said to me. Actually, I really should understand my mother. As Yao Ming said in his inscription, I can't choose what I want, but I have to adapt to what I can have. Just like my mother, I want to understand her, adapt to the way she raised me, and try my best to cooperate with her.

I believe that if I do this, I will be better than my ideal mother.

Cherish my parents' composition 4 In my life, there are many things worth cherishing, and I also cherish many things. But what I cherish most is my mother's warm love.

I remember that time, it was on Friday night. There was a lot of homework that night, and I didn't finish it until 1 1. I am exhausted, lying on my desk, weak and tired, like a sheep. At this time, my mother passed by the door of my room and saw that I was so tired. "What is it, son?" I'll make a glass of milk to supplement your nutrition. "I didn't even open my eyes, just let out a cry softly. After a while, I want to go to the toilet. After passing the living room, I saw my mother concentrate on making milk with hot water. I shouted, "Mom, how are you?" Mother heard her hands shaking. At this moment, because her hands were shaking, 100 degrees Celsius hot water fell on her hands in an instant. Mother's hands quickly turned red at the speed visible to the naked eye. I rushed to my mother's side, held her hand tightly, and then asked anxiously while fetching water, "Mom, what can I do for you?" Mother smiled and said, "It's all right. There is no need to fetch water. I will continue to help you milk. "I clearly saw that every time she stirred, the pain on her face increased once, but she still resisted discomfort and stirred the milk for me. There are more and more beads of sweat on her face, which are inserted into my heart like a sharp knife. I said anxiously, "mom, don't worry." You'll get it. "But she's still stirring the milk, as if she didn't hear me. It was not until the milk was ready to drink that she smiled kindly and said, "You have worked hard, so you should pay attention to supplementing nutrition. My hand is fine. "I looked at her swollen hands and her kind smile, and I couldn't help crying ... Today, we still swear that this will not be a bad check, because a beautiful tomorrow is not a bad check that can be advanced. He needs our real sweat and dedication, knows how to give up, put aside our impetuous hearts, put aside our pride, and irrigate with calmness, calmness, self-confidence and hard work.

This kind of maternal love is so deep and great, how can it not be cherished?

Cherish parents' composition 5 Their family of three lives in an extremely remote mountain village. Although they are poor, they still live happily. My son has grown up and is now a senior one in the local county. His grades have always been among the best in the school. He is a man of excellent moral character and is very popular with teachers and classmates. Now he is the only hope and spiritual sustenance of his parents.

There was no money at home, and the father was forced to go outside with the village team to "break into the world" in order to provide for his son's school. When the father left, he told his son that he must listen to his mother and study hard. He also said that he would buy him his favorite electronic organ when he came back. In this way, they reluctantly waved goodbye with tears.

After my father left, there was no news and bad news came. My father was accidentally killed by a slate while working on the construction site. When my mother learned the news, it was undoubtedly a blow and heartbreaking. On that day, my son was studying by himself last night. It was like a bolt from the blue when he learned the news after studying in the evening. His head buzzed as if he had lost consciousness, so he ran all the way home. He couldn't believe his ears. He kept saying all the way, no, no, dad promised to buy me an electronic piano. He finally got home. He pushed open the door and saw his mother crying. He suddenly realized that his father had left. At that time, he cried with his mother in his arms.

Since then, my son has been depressed and his academic performance has plummeted. Even often fighting, collecting protection money, has become a real punk in society. He stopped listening to his mother, who was very sad and cried for it.

One night, the poor mother had been waiting for him to come back. After two o'clock, her son finally came back. His mother slapped him severely and scolded him for coming back so late. He beat up his mother angrily. Poor mother is heartbroken and often goes to Lacrimosa all day. In the days after that, my son became more rampant and unscrupulous. He doesn't listen to his mother's instructions and has been making trouble outside crazily. Mother kept cleaning up the mess for him.

One night, he came back. When he opened the door, everything in front of him shook his heart deeply. His mother hanged herself, so he knelt down and cried and laughed. Tears of heartbreak resounded throughout the village. In the misty tears, he suddenly saw a note on the table, hoping that mom's death would call you back and start over. Remember, mom loves you forever. After reading the note, he picked up a kitchen knife from home, cut off his left thumb on the table, and vowed to turn over a new leaf, fulfill his mother's last wish and comfort her in heaven.

After taking care of his mother's affairs, he returned to school. His mother was his spiritual support along the way. Therefore, he overcame many difficulties along the way. Many things happen. He was admitted to a famous university and fulfilled his mother's last wish.

The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward children ... but an inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. For thousands of years, Meng's Ci has touched many people's hearts. Motherly love is the most selfless feeling in the world, asking for nothing in return; Motherly love is an unknown, even intangible emotion, which can only be understood by people with heart. Friends, please cherish this precious maternal love!

Cherish my parents' composition 6 On a quiet night, when my mother dragged me into the street, I felt a lot of dissatisfaction. Wonderful TV programs, accumulated homework and irretrievable precious time.

I don't know if my mother has noticed that my conversation with her is getting less and less, and the topic is getting more and more boring, but my mother is still holding my hand happily.

I was sulking while kicking the stones on the roadside. I don't know where the mother next to me is. After a while, she added two more strings of Sugar-Coated Berry to her hand, waved it at me, smiled and stuffed it into my hand, saying, "Remember? You used to like it! " With her voice, something seemed to leak from her heart, and she missed a beat. Yes, I used to love it! "And you spit out the sugar on the surface as soon as you eat it." Mom smiled and went on. I remember when I was a child: At that time, I took my mother's hand and crossed the road step by step to the stall selling Sugar-Coated Berry. When I came back, I had a bunch of shiny little red fruits on my hand.

I fiddled with Sugar-Coated Berry, as if the bamboo stick conveyed not delicious food, but the lost time. I turned my head and looked at my mother's side face. I felt that I had grown up a lot and my mother had paid more for me. Take a closer look at mom's hair, there are already a few white hairs in dribs and drabs.

Looking at my mother, I thought of my father again. Dad is a man who is not good at expressing his father's love, but he will silently guard me. I remember once playing with the Treasure Island single pile and never dared to move forward. Dad told me: "Difficulties are like springs. You are weak, it is strong. Believe in yourself, if you don't even have this courage, how can you do it? Dare to try! You can do it! " After listening to this, I seem to have reduced a lot of fear and timidity. I grabbed the rope with both hands, gritted my teeth and finally walked over. I smiled happily. With the support of my father, I overcame difficulties and tasted the joy of success. Dad's love always seems so bumpy, but it is so inspiring and unforgettable.

When I think about it, I have an impulse to cry. If we open our eyes and see what our parents have done for us bit by bit, can we fully repay them-while they can still enjoy the love their children have given them?

If you really want to cherish your parents and family, then you must start now so that you won't leave any regrets.

Cherish parents' composition 7 Love, silence, light up the sky. Love, silence, moistens the soul. -inscription

I want to keep it for a while and keep your face. I always hope that time can slow down, and I won't 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 in exhortation

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 by yourself at night and go to bed early? When I go home on Friday afternoon, I often "smell the voice before meeting the person": Is it cold at school 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!

Cherish your parents' composition 8 Mom, everyone has a mother. Mother has a certain position in everyone's heart, and her position in my heart is supreme.

Mother, always meticulous from beginning to end, never careless: always wash the faded clothes separately when washing clothes; When to dry clothes; When to add clothes, what clothes to add and how many clothes to add were all scared by my mother's concern. When I got home, my mother put slippers in front of the door, put a glass of water on the shoe cabinet, cooked for me after work, and invited me to dinner regardless of the fatigue of the day. Every bit of my life is surrounded by my mother's strong maternal love. Mother's maternal love is extremely important to me. If I don't have maternal love, I am like a bird with broken wings. I can't fly high and have no support.

However, I turned a blind eye to this selfless maternal love, thinking that this is what my mother should do to me. So, I made a mess of my mother's work, yelled at her, lost my schoolbag and shoes when I got home, and went to watch TV, saying that my mother's cooking was not delicious ... I didn't want to repay my mother, but I just dug up my love for my mother and let myself enjoy it under the protection of maternal love. I only know how to enjoy maternal love, but I don't want to repay my mother.

Today is September 29th, which is the day when I want to repay my mother. When I got home, I didn't throw my schoolbag and shoes about as usual. Instead, I gently put down my schoolbag and saw my mother's message: Son, my mother went out and didn't come back until 6 o'clock. After reading it, I will find a book to teach you how to cook, because I will cook a meal for my mother.

When the meal was ready, I began to cook. Half an hour later, the meal was ready and my mother came back. Before mom could change her shoes, she rushed into the kitchen, looking for a vest and shouting. "Son, are you hungry? Mom is cooking! " But I stayed at the door until I asked my mother to change into a waist skirt. I have cooked the meal, waiting for my mother to eat there. I said kindly, "Mom's mouth. Mom swallowed it, repeatedly said it was delicious, and then put her arms around me. ...

In the evening, I lie in my mother's arms and listen to her talk about my childhood.