Essay on one of the four wise mothers in 300 words

Sound. We followed the pilgrimage road to the feet of the Great Turning Sutra Jane, this giant, dead and heavy, I couldn't turn it alone, the five of us worked hard together to turn it, do you say it's a giant or not? After visiting this beautiful Tibetan people, we visited the Menba people, the Qiang people, the Luba people, and then we came to the Tu people.

Walking into the Turkish Museum, you will see the Wheel Autumn, which is a fun entertainment activity of the Turkish people, but also a dangerous sport. In every Tu family, there is an indispensable corner room, which is long and wide

I love my home.

Birds have cosy nests, ants have warm burrows, and I have a home that is both warm and beautiful. Home is like a safe haven, the sky falls with my mother supporting, the rain falls with my father in the way, I am a happy child, living carefree in the haven, spending one spring and autumn after another. I love my home.

The room is very large, as soon as you enter the door, you will see an earthy yellow sofa, which is not expensive and high-end, but it is very clean and affordable; Directly in front of the sofa is a black TV set, which is polished every day; Look at the restaurant, which has a round table. In the evening, our family of three gathered together, ate sumptuous delicacies, and chatted, what a beautiful moment! Finally, let's take a look at my little world!

The big bookcase is full of all kinds of books, and the bookcases on the ground are also full of books, which makes people love to look at them, and there is an experimental box in the corner, which is full of gadgets I made, such as "electric cars" and "submarines". I also have a treasure box, which no one can touch, which contains my diary, real bullets, some of my beloved toys and wallets, etc....

My parents' love for me is immeasurable, endless, and inexhaustible.

I vaguely remember that in the days of the National Day holiday, I had a high fever, and my mother was very anxious, so I first got an injection, but my body temperature was still 38 degrees. The next day, we hurried to the hospital, took blood tests, and my mother saw that the white blood cells were elevated, and she was scared to sweat, and hurried home to get an injection for 4 days.

Home is a warm and beautiful home, comfortable and comfortable, home is happy and harmonious, I love my home.

Mother's love is the water that nourishes our thirsty hearts; Mother's love is the lamp that illuminates our way forward; Mother's love is the wind, blowing away the troubles of our growth; Mother's love is ......

The teacher once did a survey in the class, and the survey about who remembered their mother's birthday, and only 3 students knew. Anyone washed the mother's feet, but none turned out to be any. I was stunned.

Oh, yes! I remember the many gifts my mother bought me for every birthday, such as toy cars, basketballs, and beautiful new clothes. And I don't even remember my mother's birthday, let alone say "happy birthday" to my mother.

So, the teacher assigned homework to wash the mother's feet once. When I came home in the evening, when I said that I was going to wash my mother's feet with a footbasin, my mother was stunned, she had never enjoyed the fun of her son washing her feet! Mom said I don't need to wash, then she is very uncomfortable, but she didn't beat me, looking at my mother's thin feet, my heart is sour, thinking about so many years of living a comfortable life, I haven't thought about how much my mother has suffered, how tired she has loved, and sometimes she makes her mother angry, it really shouldn't be!

Mom always remembered what we liked to eat, but we never thought about what Mom liked to eat. Every time I think of this, I am reminded of that scene.

I love sweet and sour fish, and my mother often makes it for me. Whenever I came home from school and saw a sweet and sour fish on the table, I forgot all my worries and was very happy. When you put a piece of fatty fish in your mouth, I think it's so delicious.

One fish was quickly wiped out by me, and only the head remained. But I found that my mom and I were the perfect combination when it came to eating fish. Because I love to eat fish body, and my mother loves fish head.

When I grew up, I realized that my mother was reluctant to eat fish and always kept the best things for me.

Mother's love is a piece of sunshine, selflessly warming each of us, mother's love is an umbrella, will always hold up a sky of love for us. Feel the mother's love, should you also do something? Friends, take action!

Mom, my favorite.

My mom is a healthcare worker and my study nanny, and she is also my favorite. My mom wakes up early every day, and all I can see when I look out of my room is my busy figure, and all I can hear is the sound of pots and spoons slapping, and then the tantalizing smell of toast. After I was busy with everything I should have done in the morning, my mother would wake me up, he was so that I could sleep a little longer, and my mother's soft voice urged me, even if I felt comfortable and made me deeply appreciate my mother's love for me.

Finally, sleepy-eyed, I walked out of the room, looking at the table full of hearty breakfasts, which reminded me of my mother's hard work in the morning. Before I knew it, two tears crossed my face.

Mom, my favorite. I love how much my mom loved me.

Mom always gets up early and is greedy for darkness, serving the patients in the hospital, he is the "angel in white" in the hearts of the patients, in the evening she always watches her colleagues embark on the return journey home one by one, but she is always the last to get off work, silently writing the summary report of the day in the office.

Mom's spirit my favorite.

Hearing the sound of slow steps in the stairs, I rushed to open the door every time, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw my mother dragging her tired body and hurrying home, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was so haggard, as if she had aged several years at once.

When I got home, my mother didn't rest for a quarter of an hour and was still so busy, cooking for us, washing dishes, and after doing this, I think others would probably sit on the soft sofa, read the newspaper for a while, listen to ** for a while, and do some entertainment and leisure activities, does my mother do this? No, no, my mother would fly into my room like a fairy in the sky, accompany me to do my homework, and sometimes, hand me a glass of pure milk. When I encounter a problem that I can't do, as long as I shout a little, my mother will hear it, and patiently answer it for me, so that I will understand it thoroughly.

In short, my mother spent more than a lot of experience for my studies.

Day after day, year after year, Mom is always the same, I don't know how much she has paid for our family, Mom has worked hard for me, I know. That's because my mother loves me.

Mom loves me, I love Mom. Mom is my favorite, and Mom has done so much for me!

For example, write about how your mother treated you when you were sick; Or write from a small thing: when eating, always let me eat first, let her eat the rest; It's raining.

Mother's love is a lamp that helps you illuminate the path of life; Mother's love is a mountain that gives you warmth; Mother's love is a spring rain that washes away the stains on your body; Mother is a cup of five-flavor tea that makes you feel the sweets and sours of life......Mother, you are great!

My mother always gloated when I failed, but she just wanted me to hone my willpower ...... by letting me know not to let anyone look down on me

Mothers always like to nag me, but what parent likes to nag their children? There is only one reason for my mother's nagging, and that is that I can't develop good habits......

China is a country with a vast land and a long history, and it has an extremely rich national cultural heritage among the people. Among them, the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl began in the "Book of Songs: Dadong": the records of "The Weaver Girl" and "The Morning Glory".

Nineteen ancient poems: Morning Glory has called the Cowherd and Weaver Girl husband and wife. Ying Shao's "Customs and Customs" Yiwen: "The Weaver Girl crossed the river on Qixi Festival, making the magpie a bridge, and it is said that the magpie's head was all for no reason on the seventh day, because the beam (Note:

bridge) to cross the Weaver Girl also. "The story has taken shape and is combined with the Qixi customs.

The legend of Meng Jiangnu originated from the record of Qi Liang's wife refusing to hang Qi Hou in the suburbs and abiding by the etiquette law in "Zuo Chuan", and later added "Tan Gong" "Qi Zhuang Gong attacked Ju Yu (tunnel), Qi Liang died." His wife greeted him on the road and cried mourning, which is the prototype of the story. Han Liu Xiang "The Biography of the Daughters" (4) notes:

Qi Qi Liang was killed in battle, and his wife cried under the city, and the city collapsed in ten days. "Another Tang Dynasty (anonymous) "Xuan Yu Collection" recorded that "in the Qin period, there were Yan people Qi Liang, married Meng Chaonu Zhongzi as his wife, because Liang was killed by the officials who built the Great Wall, Zhongzi cried under the Great Wall, and the city collapsed. It can be seen that this legend was already popular in the Tang Dynasty, but Meng Zhongzi and Qi Liang have been renamed Meng Jiangnu and Fan Xiliang in the legend.

The story of Liang Zhu was first seen in Tang Liang Zaiyan's "Ten Paths and Four Fan Chronicles", which recorded the story of Liang and Zhu's "two people taste classmates" and "the same mound". The "Xuanbao Zhi" read by Zhang in the late Tang Dynasty has a more detailed record. In the Ming Dynasty, Feng Menglong's "Ancient and Modern **" added the plot of Yingtai insolvable, Liang Shanbo's suspicion and butterfly.

The story of the White Snake was formed the latest, and the origin: one said that it originated from the Tang legend "The Story of the White Snake"; One is said to be derived from "The Story of the Three Towers of West Lake". By Feng Menglong's "White Lady Yongzhen Leifeng Tower" ("Warning the World") in the Ming Dynasty, the story has been preliminarily finalized.