【精选】英文的母亲节作文三篇
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Kinship is the noblest and most beautiful love. What is my mother's thanks to my mother for caring so much?
Today, it's customary to look at the calendar: ah! Today mother's day. I hurried to school with the money. Along the way, I wondered what to give my mother. Mother's day is a gift to my mother but I haven't been able to do it for three years.
Speaking of mother's day, I heard it three years ago. It was childish then, and sent a young letter of his own. My mother was glad to hold the letter. The year before last, I sent a bottle of very bright nail polish, sparkling, sparkling with crystal powder. Mother likes it, too. Last year, I was very special. I sent eight beautiful carnations to my mother. My mother smelled the flowers and hugged me tightly.
This year, I was a fourth grade student, and I learned an extraordinary cooking skill and decided to cook a delicious meal for the whole family. But this is mother's day gift for mom.
When I went out to buy food, I jumped through the streets carrying baskets and came to the market. There was a lot of excitement, people coming and going, now I really regret that I won't eat, grow so short, always be pressed by tall people. The vegetables here are fresh and diverse, and I'm dazzled by them. I had a basket and a basket of food, and almost the food overwhelmed me. Look, there's a sea of people. So I squeezed in, on the ground is a bunch of flowers, beautiful and urgent! I bought a bunch of cargoes. Carrying so many things, I went home unwieldy.
Mother came back, and she saw the table full of delicious food. "Eat, eat! I raised my voice. The whole family praised me, especially my mother.
I don't know how good my cooking is, but not as good as mom. Why does mother praise me, mother's concern, mother's love makes me moved! At that time, I was feeling tearful and a little sad. Think, think...
"The mother line, wandering clothing. Leaving thick seam, Italy has to fear. Who grass inch heart, reported in the apartments?" These poems, Meng Jiao, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, vividly and vividly expressed their mother's deep love for their children and the gratitude of their children to their mother.
Mother love is great, mother's care for me is meticulous. The mother not only in life is to care about me, often Wenhanwennuan, still learning enthusiasm, good at giving systematic guidance. My mother often tells me stories about hard work and learning by celebrities, great men and scientists when they are young. They teach me to follow their example, learn from them, and make a good kid who is good at learning, advancing, civilized and polite. Mother to me like the spring sunshine for me to bring warmth. As a daughter in reading, I often warn myself to study hard and repay my mother with excellent results.
Today is mother's Day is Sunday, I changed the habit of sleeping in on Sunday, crept up to two out of an egg from the fridge, then imitate granny usually boiled, put water in the pot on the gas stove. After the water was opened, two eggs were laid in the boiling water, and in a little while two white oval eggs were formed in the pot. I turned off the gas, took out two bowls from the cupboard, filled each bowl with an egg, a bowl gave her grandma, and a bowl gave it to her mother.
When I took the mother handed the eggs, I excitedly asked: "how do you think of my eggs today?" I smiled and said to my mother, "usually you and grandma prepare breakfast for me. Today is mother's day. I want to make breakfast for myself as a gift for mother's day." After listening to me, my mother held me and said, "you are good!" My mother and I cled together, a warm heat flow in my heart.
Today is mother's day - a worldwide holiday to honor and celebrate mothers worldwide. Here, I want to say to the mother of the whole world: you laborious!
Maternal love is selfless, maternal love is great, as the famous poem says:
In the hands of the mother, she wears the clothes. I am afraid that I will be late. Who said inch grass heart, reported three chunhui.
My mother's love for me will never be forgotten. I remember last summer, it was hot and sultry. It was already 10 o 'clock in the night, and the mosquitoes were still searching for their targets, and it was hard to sleep. I was so upset that I ran to my mother and said,
It's so noisy and hot! My mother patted me on the back and said, "go to sleep. It's not hot when you're asleep."
I had no choice but to lie in bed and sleep. Hazy, I really feel not so hot, so comfortable to go to sleep. When I woke up, I vaguely felt someone around me, so I barely opened my eyes. In the dim light of the light, my mother fell asleep with her fan on my bed. In the dusk, I saw my mother's face covered with sweat. When I was asleep, I woke my mother with my hand, and went back to sleep with my words, and fell asleep again.
Today, I think about it and remember my mother's love. I am filled with gratitude. My mother's love is so selfless and generous, just like the fan that lay quietly on the bed beside me, silently, but brought the silk cool.
Today, I am going to buy a pair of comfortable health socks for my mother, because her feet were hurt when she was working, and the cracks were always bleeding and hard to heal. Every time I saw my mother holding a cotton pad and applying it to the crack, she thought, I must buy a pair of health socks for my mother to relieve her pain. At ordinary times, I also want to help my mother to do more housework, let mother not so hard. In study, I want to be angry and strong, never retreat, let my mother mind.
Mother, you can rest assured that your daughter will live up to your expectations. I will make you happy every day.
Mom, wish you a happy holiday!
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