描写母亲的命题英文作文~!在线等。
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发布时间：2022-04-26 11:35
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热心网友
时间：2022-06-27 22:53
Strong, confident, beautiful and is used to describe my mother's words.
Indeed, my mother was an admirable woman, because her own company,
There are three children, but also a support to her husband.
She usually immersed in the endless work, but forget to eat.
Not only is she a good goalkeeper, but it is also a good mother.
I put her as my ideal.
My mother took me to a private school, I was 8 years old.
At first, I was scared about the environment.
The new environment, I learned from my home to urge an independent.
I think my mother was too busy to take care of me,
Therefore, she hoped that the school take care of me.
The latter, however, I found that this is my mother's decision to expand my horizons, let me just taste the essence of life.
In schools,
I learned to wash my clothes,
Clean dormitories, and how to make friends.
I need a longer time spent in school,
I can buy to enjoy more success.
Moreover,
My mother did not hesitate to teach me lessons.
I still remember that my mother told me how to understand the Chinese phonetic alphabet, and how the correct pronunciation of an impressive night.
Because my mother's continuous efforts,
I can understand them easily in school lessons, I could even tell other students how to determine if these tactics.
At that time,
I am a shy girl, afraid to express their talents.
"To actively!" My mother, I never ecation, I do not hesitate to stop me on the soccer field opponent's ball.
"Opportunity does not come to you when you are ready.
"My mother then told me, so I can promote my identity.
Graally
I understand that I escaped a delicate girl, began to change my style.
When I step into the high school, I found that this is a challenging and competitive.
In physical ecation, we must do the beach to run once a week.
However,
I am pleased to challenge themselves to complete the 2600 meters race, because I was always in the first category. Whenever I became exhausted,
I told myself, I am strong, I can beat as long as I have a successful conviction.
My spare time, I want to join the football club. I was with most of the time.
When the ball come close to me, and I became full of vitality and quick ball to run with the thunder.
I do not provide the opportunity to any person who tried to steal my ball. If my opponent with the ball,
I try to block it. In this way, I became a competitive acts like a boy. Sometimes,
My mother would come to see me play football.
I became more active, when I was with my mother.
I could feel her words echoed in my mind,
"Come on, you can do this." She longed to remind me, "see you come back," "It is time release."
When I miss the ball or did not win the race, she would encourage me to do better next time.
Then I self-confidence and vitality of the.
In my mother's influence, I admit that he is indeed, treasure every opportunity to give money to me;
Face life positively. My mother is like a mysterious bee,
Make a small flower buds into a charming, while the beauty of flowers and perfume.
热心网友
时间：2022-06-27 22:53
时光飞逝，日月如梭，转眼间，什么都过去了。记忆的浪花在我脑海中轻轻涌动，晚霞仙女披着橙红色的轻纱，踏着缕缕清风缓缓而来，金色的海面微波如鳞。我拿着心灵的钥匙，打开那扇大门，心底的一切都是那样清晰，深深印在那里。
记得，那是三年级的一天，放学很早才三点半。我原本打算和同学结伴而行，可是天有不测风云，下雨了。我忧心忡忡地站在走廊上，看着同学一个个被家长接走，心中更着急了。我走啊走，不知不觉中，已走到了一楼，“哎呀”一滴雨滴进我的衣服里，好冷。滴答滴答，时间慢慢过去，雨却不见小，反而越下越大，天地间挂起了一道珠帘。“啊！黄楚琳，你还在这儿啊？”我疑惑极了，会是谁呢？我转头一看，啊！是王玮！我像是等到了救星，抱着她跳来跳去，王玮被我这行为弄得摸不着头脑，也笑了，一边问：“干嘛呀？”我停了下来，向她述说了我现在的情况，她毫不犹豫地撑起她那把小伞，挽起我的手走入了雨中。王玮的伞很小，是小女孩都喜欢的小伞，一路上，我们两个说说笑笑，王玮一直把我送到家门口才告别再见。我笑着和她再见，突然看见她的书包已经湿了，又看见她朝我们家相反的方向走了。看到这一切我的心感动极了，也温暖极了。她宁肯套远路，也要把我送到家门口。再说，雨下得这么大，她的这把小伞又怎么会遮挡的住呢？为了不让我淋湿，她特意把伞靠向我这边，自己的书包都打湿了。我带着感激，带着感动，久久望着她的身影，直到从雨幕中消失……雨停了，太阳出来了，可我的心还是热热的，暖暖的。
心底的印象不会抹去，永远在那里，如夜空中的繁星，一闪一闪……
热心网友
时间：2022-06-27 22:54
My mother gave birth to me with exceptionally difficult labor. Father received an emergency notice and was faced with a choice between the alt and the infant. Of course,the alt. So my coming into this world was an unexpected fortune at the price of Mother's painful insistence. Thus my 20 years began like this my mother exerted every effort to give me love, but I returned her with a deep scar that was to stay with her all through my growth.
My mother is a senior high school English teacher. Under standably, she wanted her daughter to pick up English early to give her an edge to later study, which I did not understand at the age of eight. I was so obsessed with fun and games that I hated to stay peacefully with all those strange phonetic symbols and odd words. I wondered what pleasure Mother seemed to have found in teaching me A,B, C. Wasn't teaching at school tire some enough for her? I went on strike, refusing to spell a single word no matter how tender or severe Mother tried to be with me. For the first time in my life, Mother beat me, imprinting on my mind. The physical pain was gone long, long ago. But I have finally come to understand how it pained my mother to beat me for my obstinacy and disobedience, and I ache at her pain.
Mother never gave up evoking in me an interest in knowledge. She placed the most emphasis on my ecation and took the most pleasure in my graal formation of self-discipline in preparing myself for future development. Thanks to her effort and influence, I have been doing well, not only in English, but also in my positive attitudes and conviction towards life.
Now I am so grateful to my mother for everything she has taught me, but at that time it was far beyond my comprehension. As a little girl, I thought of my mother as meticulous and my father as a best playmate. I still remember I wrote in my elementary school a composition dedicated to my father about how he cared for me. Naturally Mother felt she was ignored, so I wrote another one for Mother, intending to tell her she was so good a teacher that she sometimes had only students on mind and neglected her daughter. Unexpectedly, Mother was gloomed and her eyes went wet. I am so sorry now for that affected composition. I am Mother's daughter, and I am Mother's student. I could never be neglected by Mother, because I am the forever scar on her body, the forever pain on her mind, yet the forever bliss in her life.
I did not write much in the past about Mother's love for me. Today, this essay is for her, and for her only. I wish to let her know my regret and gratitude. I wish she could hear, "I love you, Mother."
热心网友
时间：2022-06-27 22:54
你在我心中
在我心中，一直有一个梦，梦想着和你在一起的时间长些，可这个梦却没能实现。
你在我心中好比太阳，温暖了我的心；你在我心中好比一盏明灯，点亮了我的道路；你在我心中好比蓝天，让我自由翱翔。我一直想着你，想着那个纯朴、善良的奶奶，奶奶的形象永驻在我的心间。
奶奶是一个普通的乡村妇女，有着一个善良的心，56岁时从乡村来到城里，没过多长时间，她的儿女就有了自己的家。她也有了孙子、孙女。在我的记忆里奶奶对我的呵护、关爱最多，我身体一直不好，到现在也一样，在加上那时爸爸妈妈都上班，我也就和奶奶在一起，我不是今天感冒就是明天发烧，奶奶为了我受了不少累。
“记得你3岁左右时发高烧都要40度了，家里只有你和奶奶，奶奶非常着急，立即给妈妈打电话，哪天晚上把奶奶急坏了，到了医院奶奶也吓晕了”。这是爸爸的回忆。听说，那天晚上奶奶是背着我跑到医院的。（因为一时找不到车，公交车也下班了。）
这就是我的奶奶，在我心中她很伟大，很善良。她的善良是我偶然一次不经意时看到的，当他看到在路边的乞丐时，就会把身上所有的零钱全部给那些人，尽管她知道可能有人是装出来的，但还是一样去做，我看到她时都是这样的。这只是一个不让人关注的小举动，但是却奶奶的善良却定格在我心中。
奶奶你在我心中是那么高尚，是那么善良，奶奶你是我心中的永远。
奶奶我爱您！
热心网友
时间：2022-06-27 22:55
强大，自信，美丽是用来形容我的母亲的话。
的确，我的母亲是一个令人钦佩的女人，因为她自己的自己的公司，
有三个孩子，也是一个支持丈夫。
她通常沉浸在无穷无尽的工作，而忘记自己吃。
她不仅是一个好门将，但也是一个好母亲。
我把她作为我的理想模式。
我母亲把我送到一所私立学校，我才8岁。
起初，我被吓坏了有关环境。
新环境，从我离家敦促我学会独立。
我想我的母亲太忙，照顾我，
因此，她希望学校照顾我。
不过，后者我发现这是我母亲的决定，扩大了我的视野，让我刚才品味生命的本质。
