Urgently ask for an essay My Mother about 330 words!

Since you mentioned that your mother's love for you has become an essential thing in her life, you can write a small thing to show your mother's meticulous care ...... for you

My mother had short black and shiny hair, willowy eyebrows, big eyes, a small mouth, and a pair of glasses on the high bridge of her nose. My mother is not only conscientious about my work, but also very concerned about my study and life. In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood.

I saw a busy figure, it was my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, it was my mother knitting winter clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, it was my mother who was happy for my learning and progress.

I usually stay at my grandmother's house, and I only see my mother on Saturdays and Sundays. Every Sunday, after I finished writing the essay assigned by the teacher, my mother would always read it carefully and work with me to revise the sentences. After correcting the essay, my mother found me some similar essays, and explained to me while reading them, which parts of this essay are worth learning from, and then combined with my essay, which parts are well written and which are not well.

My mom not only cares about my studies, but also about my life.

I don't know where to start at the beginning, because mothers all over the world are so great, there are countless beautiful essays praising mothers in the world, mothers all over the world love their children, and children all over the world write about their mothers.

But again I have to say, albeit incoherently. If it is said that writing about a person has to introduce physical appearance, then I don't know how to write it, because my mother is ordinary in the eyes of others, but in my heart she is the most beautiful person. If it is said that writing about a person must write relevant examples, then I don't know how to fabricate them, because my mother's every move is full of love for me, and what I am passionate about is not what one thing reflects the true feelings, but my life is full of mother's feelings.

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Therefore, the truest side of my mother is only in my heart, and I can only tentatively depict a small part, and use my undeveloped brushstrokes to write about my mother, which no matter how clever the writer is.

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My mother's life has never left the word "responsibility", and she has never had a "give up" attitude towards everything in her life. For me, she has to do her right to take responsibility; For her family, she will fulfill her responsibilities one by one; For her work, she will definitely do it perfectly; For life, she will always strive to make life without regrets, make life more real and more fulfilling.

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My mother's life has never left the word "hard work", and she has never had a "leisure" attitude towards everything in life. My mother has worked hard since she was a child, and she has worked hard physically and mentally. Sharing the hard work of her parents and helping her brothers and sisters in their lives, until I came out with a more worrying me, until there were more and more things to work around me, and she didn't stop when she knew that she had to step out of a foot socket with every step on the road of hard life, it seemed that this was her life.

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My mother's life has never left the word "giving", and she has never had a "taking" attitude towards everything in her life. Do you say that she is like a spring silkworm dedicated to silk threads? No!

The mother did not have stagnation after the spring silkworm pupated. Say she is like a wax torch dedicated to light and heat? No!

Mother does not have wax torch after the termination of ashes. Do you say that she is like a bee that makes a hundred flowers into honey? No!

Mother works hard for herself in exchange for the sweetness of others. Do you say that she is like a cow who works in obscurity? No!

Mother has given more than the fruits of the grass. My mother, that is a person who never asks for it, who cannot be used as a metaphor for his life, who gives from the beginning to the end.

How many things went against her will, she just tried her best to do better. How many people broke her heart, she just went to heal the wound with her sorrow herself. The years are solemn, the wind and rain have gone through, and my mother has made me speechless to fulfill my love.

I can't say how my mother was, and I don't even know if what I wrote was clear, if it was correct, if it met the norms for writing a mother's essay. But after all, I can only read my mother with love, and read my mother's love in my heart.

I have a thousand words to say to you, like a river every day, but in the end it will converge into three words, "I love you", and countless rivers will gather into a sea of love.

Whenever I look back on the time I spent with you, I will laugh stupidly, and every clip of yours is like a beautiful CD, out of all kinds of love tunes! If I could have a time machine that travels back in time, I want to go back to the time when we laughed, how nostalgic I am!

But I don't know when it started, we didn't laugh together happily, I had my own secrets, and I wanted to be free and independent! I'm starting to rebel, and that naïve and naïve white paper is dyed with all kinds of colors! We're starting to drift apart.

And you are just a silent guardian of me in the distance.

I don't know when I started to feel annoyed by you, that you were always bothering me and intruding into my free world, but I really appreciate you! I sometimes feel lonely and want to tell you about my grievances; Sometimes I feel scared and want to be spoiled in your hungry arms! But I know I can't do it!

I want to grow up! That's how you don't worry about me!

My thoughts were gradually distorted, and I began to think that apathy was a sign of growth! I started out without friends, but I knew I was more mature than them! However, I saw you shaking your head helplessly and sighing helplessly in the distance.

But I just think you're relieved and remorseful!

I started to become isolated, I didn't have friends at school, and I was alone when I got home, so I was like a shadow, I started to fade, maybe I just disappeared eventually, but in this moment, you helped me! I was awakened in your light at that time!

I began to understand my ignorance! In fact, this is what really worries you! I'm beginning to understand that the reward for you is not to wrap yourself in indifference and force yourself to grow, but to become an angel who works hard under your light, an angel who doesn't grow up!

I love you, the simple three condense my full of love and gratitude! It may seem ordinary, but these socks are the words of my heart, I love you, my mother!

I wrote wait a minute... I got it.