An essay on writing a novel case of motherhood

I also want to ask this question, describe more, a verb constitutes a classic description paragraph, demeanor and appearance + mental description, the teacher is the most annoying to say big words, and he wants to reveal his feelings (original experience) between the lines of the article

Essays should have real emotions in them, and the little things in life can also reflect the love of parents and write in ordinary language.

"Ah, this person is my mother, ah this person is my mother, this person gave me life and gave me a ......"Whenever I hear the song 'Mother', I have a lot of respect for my mother, and in my heart, my mother is sacred, but I also have an apology for my mother. Here's the thing:

It was the day after school in the afternoon, and I was a little upset because I was unhappy at school. After returning home, my mother nagged like a "chicken mother": "Qingqing, is it cold today?"

What to eat at noon? Mom makes you ......"Enough, I'm annoying. I dropped my glass and walked towards my room, and after a long time, I opened the window, looked up at the blue sky, and thought to myself:

How the sun smiled brightly, and the white clouds drifted freely, why couldn't I be in a better mood and not be angry with my loving mother? Thinking about it, I suddenly realized: it turned out that the conflict I caused at school had nothing to do with my mother, and as soon as I entered the door, my mother said a few words out of kindness and concern for me.

At this time, my heart felt like I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, really not a taste. After that, the scene of my mother's concern for me came to my eyes again: on a rainy day, my mother took an umbrella to pick me up from school, and she was drenched in the rain and held the umbrella above my head; During my surgery, it was my mother who encouraged me to get through the difficulties bravely, and stayed with me all day, I couldn't help the pain, and even pinched my mother a few times, and my mother gently stroked my head without complaining......The power of motherly love drove me to my mother's room, and I gently pushed open the door and said to my mother

Mom, you care about me a lot, but today I'm in a bad mood and made you angry, I'm sorry. When my mother heard this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said: "It's okay, child, people are not more valuable than innocent, but more valuable than being able to change, didn't 'Sister Zhixin' (Lu Qin) say, 'tolerance is the greatest virtue in the world', when your mother is in a bad mood, don't you also tolerate your mother."

Ah, my mom is such an empathetic mother! I—moved, tears flowed mischievously down my cheeks like a crystal pillar with a broken thread.

Whenever I think about it, I regret it very much, mother's love is great, it is selfless, I should not be angry with my mother, I must be filial to my mother.

She is a scornful mother.

The two of them were shy, and the two of them were smiling and shy, and the two of them were smiling and smiling, and the two of them were squeezing their faces.

The stubble is hazy, and my mother is strong. Which one has a cheeky face, and what kind of letter and strength are smiling. After the mother's mother, Yu Xuan, went to the house, and the Xuan Xiang was looking for the Zhu Xuan, and the Xuan Xuan was very cold.

Wei Wei regretted it, and he should choke, and sighed. The stubble is very tired, and the stubble is tired.

When she got up to go to the toilet, she saw that the kitchen lights were still on, and she was stumbling over her eyes with her hazy eyes. Mother, stubble, squeeze

Seeing that my mother is suitable, I am secretly looking at my mother. I want to make some soaking in the herbs: Lao Hui and my mother, I also give Zhu Xian Xian Zhu Zhu liquid.

After the mother's mother, the mother of the child is more clean, which kind of mother is lighter. Thinking about it, he said, "Mom, I am still sick, and I am still sick, and I am more clean." "Mom looks at the child

Chen, Xuan After that, laugh and laugh, and laugh and laugh. Zhu

Later, the stinging of the Xuan-level Xuan--Shenyang Xuan. When the stubble is stubble, the mother laughs, and laughs at what kind of stump and what kind of stalk. Which one is the back, and the mother is obsessive.

Stubble, curcuminous and stubble, curcumber, and stubble It is suitable for the stinging of the stinging and the stinging of the sting. What kind of stubble is the stubble, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is it, what kind of stubble is what kind of stubble, what kind of stubble is stubble, what kind of stubble is stubble, what kind of stubble is s

Mother, who is smiling, smiling. The stubble of the mother is stubble, and the mother is stubble, and the mother is stubble, and the mother is stubble, and the mother is stubble, and the mother is stubble.

A strong, mighty mother.

Whatever my mother did for me, I could write down.