In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition requires a complete chapter structure, and we must avoid the appearance of composition without ending. So do you know how to write a good essay? Below are 7 compositions about my mother in sixth grade that I collected for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. My mother's composition for sixth grade, Part 1

She: Medium build, with watery eyes under short black hair, and a smile always on her face. This is my mother who is willing to help others.

One day, the hot sun was scorching the earth, so hot that it almost cooked people. The white clouds in the sky were so hot that they quietly hid, and it was sweltering at home. My mother and I were going to the park to get some fresh air. We were waiting for the bus at the bus stop, and the sound of "beep, beep" came to our ears, "Mom, the bus is here!" As soon as the bus stopped, I jumped on the bus, I found a seat and sat down immediately. My mother also sat down next to me. Leaning my head on my aunt's shoulder, I was full of expectations. When I got to the park, I could ride a bicycle and catch fish...the more I thought about it, the happier I became. "Ouch!" There was a sudden braking, and my body jumped forward: What a trick, what are you doing? At first glance, it turned out that we had arrived at the next stop, and many of my people came up. An old man carrying a backpack shakily squeezed out of the crowd, and big beads of sweat fell from the old man's temples. , the old man appears weaker.

My mother gently moved my head away, and I thought to myself: My mother is kind-hearted again and is doing good things again. Sure enough, I guessed it. My mother waved to the grandfather and shouted: "Old man, old man, sit here." "Mom! Mom!" I pulled the corner of my mother's clothes hard, "Mom, what are you doing? There are so many people in the car." People..." Mom shook me off, took a step toward the old man, and helped the old man sit down next to me. I stared at my mother with my eyes wide open and looked at my mother carefully: a ray of sunlight penetrated the glass and reflected my mother's hair. Her hair became darker and brighter, and my mother had a smile on her face. The old man nodded gratefully and said: "Thank you, thank you."

I sat on my mother's lap, leaning against her with my head, and said sweetly in my heart: Mom, my son loves you! My mother's composition for sixth grade, Part 2

My mother can also do martial arts. Although my mother looks ordinary, she is a hidden "martial arts master".

The quilt is really warm in winter, which gives the lazy bug in me an opportunity to take advantage. I often oversleep as soon as I fall asleep. When I wake up from a wonderful dream that night, it is already very late, which makes me late for class and misses valuable class time. This made my mother very angry, so she had to resort to her unique martial arts - "hiding a knife in a smile". This morning is when my mother takes me to practice. You see: While I was still immersed in the wonderful dream, my mother got up early. I saw my mother gently push open the door of my room, walked to my bed, leaned down, and said softly in my ear: "Taotao, this dream is wonderful, isn't it? Did you sleep comfortably?" I Half awake and half asleep, he nodded. But I didn’t see my mother standing next to my bed smiling evilly, akimbo, staring, and shouted word by word with a voice as high as 200 decibels: "Cai! Hai! Tao! You! Give! Me! Get up!" Bed!!” The sound was enough to set off a sandstorm, and it was so lethal that it almost broke my eardrums. I woke up from my dream, rolled out of bed and quickly put on my clothes...

My mother's "martial arts" are not only these, but also——

To say that I am an out-and-out super little internet bug, I can’t wait to be online all day every day. I often hang out online for two or three hours, which makes my mother furious. As a "martial arts master", my mother had no choice but to use her unparalleled martial arts - "Super Nagging Magic". No, today at noon, my mother used her "super nagging magic" to attack me again. I was sitting upright in front of the computer for two hours without even having lunch.

When I was in high spirits, I heard a roar: "Cai Haitao! How long have you been hanging on the Internet! Why don't you quit now! What if I wear glasses in the future? Also, have you finished your homework..." If you listen After what my mother said, I almost fainted! So, I hurriedly interrupted my mother's endless words like the water of the Yellow River and said: "Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop talking, Mom! I'll just turn off the phone!" Then my mother left with satisfaction. ...

This is my "Kung Fu" mother, a mother who loves me! My mother's composition for sixth grade, Part 3

She is tall, fair-skinned, neither fat nor thin. She has a pair of big, watery eyes under her thick curved eyebrows, and she also wears a pair of glasses. This is my mother.

My mother is very concerned about my studies. Whenever I come home from school, my mother always asks me: "What did you learn about Chinese today?" What did you learn about mathematics? I need to memorize a few words in English..." Whenever I do my homework, my mother always brings a stool and sits beside me, watching me do my homework while guiding me. Whenever I encounter a problem, my mother always She would explain it to me carefully until I understood it. Whenever I failed in an exam, my mother would always be there to encourage me and work with me to find out the reasons for my failure in the exam. My mother would always remind me: "Although you did very well in the exam this time, you can't be complacent. You must know that "humility makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind."

Although my mother is very concerned about my studies, she is more concerned about my body. Every night before going to bed, my mother always "forces" me to drink milk: "Zhuofang, milk is a good thing. You are growing tall now. There is no such store after passing this village! Now you need to supplement calcium, Iron, zinc, vitamins...so drink it!" Because of this, I grew to a height of 1.47 meters.

Later, my mother became my most intimate friend! When I was distressed, my mother helped me without hesitation; when I was confused, my mother pointed out the direction for me; when I was downcast, my mother cheered me up; when I failed, my mother gave me guidance. I have confidence and courage...

My mother seems to have a magical power that allows me to grow up healthily and happily. This is my mother! My mother's composition for sixth grade 4

My mother's name is Dang Hua, who makes cosmetics. She has long, shiny black hair, like a black waterfall, scattered casually on her shoulders. A pair of big watery eyes, a small nose, and a small cherry mouth that can talk.

My mother loves to sing. She plays lyrical or soft music every day. Every time I hear my mother singing, her voice is so beautiful and intoxicating.

She likes to travel with others. I see her always running around, and I am very curious and want to ask her: "Where have you been?" She asked me when she saw me. I took out my mobile phone and handed it over. Sure enough, they were all photos taken by my mother and colleagues at various scenic spots. I looked at it for a while and sighed with envy and regret, "These are so beautiful, I've never seen them before..." My mother smiled and stroked my head and said, "Don't be sad, son, I will take you there if I have the chance." ”

One of the advantages of my mother is that she works seriously and carefully. Because she sells cosmetics, she has a lot of WeChat groups. My mother works on her mobile phone every day. I just woke up in the morning and saw her looking at her mobile phone in bed. She kept chatting during breakfast. All I saw throughout the day was her serious face.

One of her shortcomings is that she doesn’t like to do housework. She looks at her mobile phone every day, so when she comes home every day, the house is like a pig’s nest. Sometimes the trash can is full and she doesn’t empty it. Lose.

This is my mother. Although she has shortcomings, I love her. My mother's composition for sixth grade, Part 5

On Sunday, my classmates and I made an appointment to go skating in the park. My mother told me to pay attention to safety.

I listened attentively at first, but then I became a little impatient and said to my mother: "Mom, why are you so long-winded like Tang Monk? Don't you find it annoying?" My mother was not angry at all after hearing this, but said with a smile: "What's wrong with Tang Seng? Although he is a bit nagging and stubborn at times, he is determined in his journey to learn the scriptures and is not afraid of hardships and dangers. He is full of love for his three disciples. I want to be a mother like Tang Seng. Even if you have magical powers The great Sun Wukong, you must also listen to me!" I was amused by my mother's words: "Okay, if you want to be a 'Tang Monk', just do it."

I remember that I didn't like eating when I was a child. Just like a small bean sprout, in order to increase nutrition for me, my mother asked me to drink a glass of pure milk every night before going to bed. I don't like the taste and refuse to drink it. My mother did not beat or scold me, but said gently: "Yangyang, drink it, you will be as strong as a calf. After drinking it, my mother will play with you and tell you stories." With persistence, I fell in love with drinking milk. The body has also become healthier! When I was in third grade, I couldn’t write, so my mother bought a lot of extracurricular books and insisted on reading them with me. Unknowingly, my writing skills improved. My mother influenced me with her firm confidence and will.

During the long journey of learning scriptures, Tang Seng was very tolerant of the naughty and mistakes of his disciples. My mother is just like him, not afraid of trouble and hard work, and accompanying me in my growth with the greatest patience and tolerance. When I was a child, my mother played educational games with me and took me to the playground to play all the entertainment projects, which made me feel the joy of childhood. When I grew up, my mother listened to my voice, shared my happiness and troubles, and helped me solve the problems I encountered in study and communication...

When I was wronged, my mother patiently enlightened me; When I wanted to learn to paint, my mother readily agreed and picked me up no matter what; she was full of sincere love not only for me but also for the world.

This is my mother, like Tang Seng, a little nagging, a little stubborn, but determined, full of love and persistence. I like my "Tang Monk" mother. My mother's composition for sixth grade, Part 6

My mother is an ordinary person. She gave birth to me and raised me. Educate me. Growing up, he fed and clothed me, woke me up in the morning, and urged me to study and study. Like all parents in the world, she looks up to her son as much as her daughter, and she sees me as the fire of hope, the light in the dark night, and the apple of her eye.

To say that my mother disciplined me, she was quite strict. (In the past, the teacher didn’t give me face.)

One summer, I invited two friends to play at my house, and my mother let me read the text there. When my mother turned around, I gave them a look, and they He ran away as fast as he could. They were really mean. They scolded me when I arrived at school on the second day. I didn’t tell my mother about it later, but my mother actually knew her mistakes and refused to correct them. She even said to me, “I’ve lived to learn from you when you’re so young.” They played all day long, and I couldn’t refute, so I didn’t say anything.

Although my mother gave me a scolding, she was still kind to me. My mother’s greatest advantage is that she considers others. Once I was stepped on by a child while taking the bus. , but he also said that I walked too slowly, so I got angry and scolded him. After a while, my mother said to me: Have you had enough? Can you think about other people's feelings? When I turned around again, the child was gone.

In the rest of my life, my mother often told me to learn to put myself in others’ shoes and think about others, so I kept this sentence in mind.

Mother is mom in English and mother in Chinese. Each letter of these words has its profound meaning.

In this world, mother is the person most closely connected with our lives. When we are homesick and homesick, when we are in confinement, mother is our most solid emotional support. Now , let us once again integrate into this most sincere human emotion and sing a song dedicated to our mother. My Mother Sixth Grade Composition 7

Perhaps, in the eyes of other students, mother is a strict character, but in my current view, mother is my best friend and most caring partner. ...

When I first went to school, whenever I had any problems, my mother would help me solve them one by one. At that time, I felt that my mother was like an angel, guarding me.

But when I do something wrong or fail in an exam, my mother will criticize me like a teacher. Although it is criticism, it is not just a duty. At the same time, she also tells me some truths. I felt at that time that my mother was like my teacher, silently teaching me the principles of life.

At that time, I only felt my mother’s warmth, but not her thoughtfulness. But that time, I really changed my view...

Not long ago, my mother promised me to play badminton tomorrow. At that time, I asked: "Are you sure next Sunday (that is, tomorrow)? Is anything going to happen? I've been so busy lately..."

"It's okay. Even if I have a job, I will turn it down for your sake!" Mom promised with a smile.

Although I feel relieved to get the guarantee, such a guarantee makes me feel a little "guilty". If my mother really does this for me, will it affect her work? , am I too willful... The mother opposite seemed to have read through my thoughts and waved her hand with a smile: "It's okay, it's not in the way, don't worry!"

After seeing me slightly embarrassed, After showing a surprised but satisfied expression, he turned around to prepare dinner.

Perhaps you may ask, it’s just a badminton game, does it need to cost so much? However, for me, whose parents have been very busy since childhood, such an opportunity is very rare. Although my mother has thought about making up for it, she always turned it down due to work. Although this happens every time, I still believe that my mother will fulfill her promise one day. Now think about it, maybe this is trust between friends.

The memories are over, and now I want to ask my mother who is staying in the study how the badminton game is going tomorrow. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my mother busy with the phone. As soon as she saw me coming in, she stopped talking and smiled and asked me to go out first. I nodded and left the study. The second before I closed the door, I saw my mother starting to talk quickly again, and the table was filled with white documents. I think my mother asked me to come out not only to prevent me from disturbing her work, but also to make me feel that she was busy for me. Oh, I can actually think of this. Could this be an understanding between friends?

After half an hour, my mother came out of the study and made an OK gesture to me. We looked at each other and smiled. I was extremely excited, and the heat of excitement surged into my heart. I have a mother who cares about me so much. For me, she did not hesitate to put down all her important work in order to fulfill her promise to me... At that time, I felt a kind of emotion intertwined with family and friendship. In my heart...

Only then did I realize that mom, she is like my best friend, always caring about me. We rely on each other, trust each other, and understand each other. Such a gentle mother... < /p>

Mom. Her heart will always be with me, she can think of my difficulties at the first time, and can share happiness with me... Mom, as a friend, she gave me the love from a mother...