In our daily study, work and life, we often see the figure of writing. With the help of writing, we can improve our language organization ability. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is what I compiled with you. It's a good composition for reference only. Welcome to read it. It's good to have you. 1

"You" is like a big tree. Let us grow in your arms and give us everything that others can't compare. "You" are like a gardener in the garden, helping us to grow more beautiful and live more dignified and valuable all day long.

In the course of our life, you are indispensable to accompany and teach us.

in kindergarten. With your help, we got the best enlightenment education. Tell us how to learn to speak well and how to speak more fluently. Give up the babbling language. With your help, we can live happily every day. Let's be a carefree bird that can fly, frolic and play freely in the sky. With your help, I can't read and teach us to recite ancient poems. Once, twice, three times ... We still can't recite it, but you are not bored. Let's learn and grow in joy.

in primary school. You told us, let's learn to love our parents, and we can't just let our parents love us, so our parents will be tired. On Mother's Day, we gave our mother a little Li Hu, and sure enough, my mother was extremely happy. You told us to help our parents do some housework. After we did it, my mother praised me and said, "My son has grown up!" " You told us to think from the standpoint of parents and not to be childish. After we did this, it really happened, and my parents were moved to tears.

when I was in junior high school. At this time of the most serious diversion, you use your beautiful voice to "nag" in our ears every day: "It is important to study and stop playing, which will determine your future." These seemingly nagging words, like a beautiful tune in our ears, keep lingering in our minds.

You are the greatest, and your profession is supreme-a teacher. You will always be an unbeaten flower in my heart, and you will always be an immortal pine tree in my heart.

it's good to have you. It's good to have you. 2

Father loves a mountain. This mountain is a mountain that no one can move no matter how hard he tries. It will never change.

I still remember that it was a gloomy afternoon, and I don't know where the bright sun went. In the first class in the afternoon, dark clouds hung over the sky, as if the world was covered by a piece of cloth. After a while, the wind whistled and the leaves rustled. After the wind, the rain rushed down from the sky, fierce and urgent, and the raindrops fell like a fair.

after school, familiar music sounded in my ears. I finished my homework and waited for my parents to pick me up in the aisle with my classmates. At first, there were people everywhere. If you stretch your hand and move your feet, you will meet other students. Gradually, the students left one by one, leaving less than five students. I began to worry, looking for your figure everywhere. Finally, you came to pick me up with a red umbrella. Before you came, I ran to your side with my schoolbag on my back. You quickly tilt your umbrella to my side, and your skinny hand immediately took my schoolbag and walked to the motorcycle at the door. You put on the only raincoat for me, then carried me to the car, covered me up and isolated me from the wind and rain. It's not just the wind and rain, but also your deep love for me. When I got home, my clothes were clean and I didn't get a drop of rain. And you? My whole body is wet, as if I had just taken a shower. I look at your face, which is full of water droplets, but you have no regret or resentment. On that kind face, only you love me deeply. My throat seems to be stuck by something, and tears are flowing down uncontrollably.

If you compare life to an unfathomable sea, then you are a pair of white wings, which take me away from the storm and fly to the bright sky and a bright future.

Dad, I really want to say to you, "It's good to have you!" It's good to have you. 3

Who gave me care? It's you. Who gave me my existence? It's you. You are a good mother in my mind.

If I am a bird, a lonely and romantic bird, I like flying around the earth, but I am disheartened because I can't find sweet love. Then you are a whale, the sea is a city without walls, and you look up at the sky with flying birds. It was not until the birds met a piece of Wang Yang that they understood the meaning of whales. Important things are invisible, just like the ocean. Maternal love is the sea, unfathomable. It's good to have you!

on a quiet night, the sky was shrouded in darkness. The orange light shines on the road washed by heavy rain, and the road looks like a layer of bright glass. Xiao Yang's tree by the roadside looks like it is covered with pearls and agates.

a gust of wind swept across my face and I sneezed. It seems that the sneeze belt is loud and wakes up the sensitive mother. My mother came to me with a cup of hot milk. Kindly said: "Go to bed early, don't tire yourself out." Then he turned and left. I looked at the back of my mother leaving. Suddenly, I found that my mother was only wearing a thin dress. I am drinking hot milk and smelling the refreshing fragrance. There was a warm current in my heart.

On a misty and rainy morning, I was doing housework at home and accidentally broke my father's favorite vase. I didn't have time to clean up the residue on the ground, so I got into bed and fell asleep. When I woke up, my father was already sitting on the sofa watching TV, as if it had never happened.

On this day, I dared to mention this matter to my father, and my father calmly replied, "It's okay, it was broken by your mother." "Mom broke it?" At this moment. I suddenly realized. When I was sleeping, I did vaguely hear my father's roar, but not to me, but to my mother. Because of my mother, I got a less beating and scolding. It's good to have you.

Mother's love is like a cup of fragrant tea, which brings me moisture when I am thirsty. More like a bright street lamp, it guided me when I lost my way; It is also like a box of chocolates, which makes me memorable every moment. Mom, it's good to have you! It's good to have you. Composition 4

"Mom, do you feel better? You have a good rest. I will do all the things today. " I said, and put the medicine in front of my mother. "Mom, it's time to drink the medicine ..." < P > My mother, who has always been in good health, caught a cold these days. Today is Sunday, and I want to serve her personally. Looking at my kind-hearted mother, my eyes were moist, and unforgettable scenes emerged in front of my eyes.

My mother is the best for my whole family. From childhood to adulthood, she bought me countless things, including toys, clothes, snacks and school supplies. Even my pocket money is mostly given by my mother.

as far as I can remember, my mother cooked most of our breakfast. Whenever I get up in the morning, the table is already full of steaming food, and my mother asks me to eat it while it is hot.

whenever I go to school, she repeatedly tells me to study hard ... and listen to the teacher. Whenever I come home from school, she always takes my schoolbag for me, and in winter, she will hold my hand and be caring and attentive. Whenever it rains suddenly and I forget to take my umbrella, my mother will definitely send me an umbrella at the school gate after school.

thinking about it, one night when I was 7 years old, the scene of heavy rain came back to my eyes: at that time, my father was working the night shift, and my mother and I were the only ones at home. I had a cold for several days and took medicine, but I didn't get well again and again.

I'm listless and uncomfortable because of the possible bad weather. Mother touched my head and said to herself, "I have a high fever!" This is no good, you have to go to the hospital. "

So my mother put a poncho on me, picked me up and ran outside. She forgot to wear a raincoat herself, and she got soaked in the hospital. The doctor said that I had a bad cold, and after infusion, I soon recovered. Looking at my tired mother, my eyes are moist.

"I'm fine. You are quick to read. " Mom's words interrupted my thoughts.

mom, it's good to have you. I love you, Mom! It's good to have you. Composition 5

I grew up in the city, and I don't know much about farmers, but there is one thing that makes me deeply admire a simple farmer in China.

It was a cold winter day. I went to the farmer's market to buy food. That day, the northwest wind was blowing, and I walked forward with my neck down. At this time, I saw an old farmer who was buying "heart beauty" radish. His dark face was covered with layers of wrinkles, wearing a big cotton hat, a black Chinese cotton-padded coat and a pair of old cotton shoes that were almost worn out. On the pile of radishes in front of him, there are two finely carved "radish flowers". The bright carrot flower seems to ignore this majestic winter, but it brings people warm spring.

At this moment, a foreigner came over. He made a gesture to the old farmer, meaning that he wanted to buy "radish flowers". The old farmer thought about it and held out four rough fingers, which meant that each one cost forty cents. Foreigners spoke two foreign languages, but the old countryside didn't understand them, so they made several gestures in succession and couldn't wait to tell each other that each radish flower would cost 4 cents. But the foreigner didn't understand it, and he was a little worried, so he simply took out a stack of RMB from his pocket and let the old farmer pick it himself. At this time, many spectators have gathered around the radish pile. A young man shouted loudly, "Grandpa, take a hundred-dollar bill!" " The foreigner looked at the young man inexplicably. The old farmer stood up and pulled out only one of 1 yuan's. The foreigner picked up two radish flowers and was about to leave when the old farmer grabbed him and quickly picked out twenty cents from his worn-out pocket. The foreigner excitedly took the two small coins, smiled and extended his thumb to the old farmer, saying in blunt China words, "Hello China! China is good! " At this time, everyone cast an admiring look at the simple old farmer, but the young man who just screamed quietly slipped away.

When I saw this scene, a warm current surged all over my body, and suddenly I felt that it was not so cold ... Yes, "the heart is beautiful" and "the radish flower" is beautiful, but the heart of this simple China farmer is more beautiful!

it's good to have you! It's good to have you. Composition 6

Mom, it's good to have you! If I am a lost child, you are the lamp; If I were a small fish, you would be a slow river.

when I was in the third grade, my mother gave me a good playmate, my sister. My sister is growing up and making progress day by day. Coming home from kindergarten is like sticking to me like glue stick. Although my sister always sticks to me, I still like her because she is my own sister.

every weekend, my mother cooks delicious food for me. When you cook prawns this week, you can eat potato fruit next week. Mom's hands are very clever. Two lively crucian carp, a piece of tofu and ginger. Through her hand, a pot of delicious and sweet crucian carp soup can be made. Mom will also use potatoes and ribs to make my favorite potatoes and ribs. Mom is ahead of dad in cooking.

although mom is not very good at Chinese, she is really invincible in math. No matter how difficult the problem is, mother can always work it out. Once I met a very difficult problem, I asked my mother, and ponytail explained it to me step by step. Finally, I understood how to do this problem, thanks to my mother's careful teaching!

My mother took good care of me when I was sick. The doctor said that I couldn't turn on the air conditioner during my illness, so my mother quickly told the doctor that I knew. But it was summer, and I was hot. My mother said that we should listen to the doctor's advice and not turn on the air conditioner, otherwise the illness would get worse. Later, my mother accompanied me to calm down slowly, and it was really not so hot. Under the careful care of my mother, my illness has healed, and my mother is happier than me!

My mother is very kind to me, so I want to say to my mother, "Mom, it's good to have you!" " It's good to have you. Composition 7

"It's good to have you!" I have long wanted to tell you, my dear mother!

Twelve years ago, when I first came into this world, I was born. When I first opened my eyes, I didn't know who I was or who I was. Twelve years later, I finally knew the answer. She is you, the mother who has worked hard for me without expecting anything in return!

in the past 12 years, you don't know how many things you have done and how much effort you have spent! However, there is one thing that impressed me deeply.

Many years ago, my father and you took me to Yuntai Garden to play, and we walked on the road together. I was young and ignorant, and I was full of curiosity about anything and always wanted to find out about the unknown. After walking for a while, you and your father were tired and took a nap. But I couldn't help it and ran around.

until I ran back and arrived at a small pond next to my departure, I couldn't help but have a fantastic idea: if I stepped on it, would it hold me up? Just do it, I firmly stepped on it, and the sound of "bang" surprised you and your father. You immediately strode over and pulled me out. At this time, I was soaked to the skin, holding myself and shivering from time to time.

at this moment, you suddenly took off your only cold coat and put it on me without hesitation. Your loving eyes looked at me and shone with a kind of motherly love. I patted my back gently with my hands, and said in a tone full of love and hate for iron not to produce, "Why are you so naughty?" A coat didn't bring much warmth to my body, but it put a cotton-padded jacket on my drowning heart. In my memory, it was always sunny that afternoon ...

When I needed warmth most, you sent a coat, which was like sending carbon in the snow and an umbrella in the rain! Your love may not always accompany me, but it will protect me when I need it most! It's good to have you. Composition 8

You are like the sun, which brings me enthusiasm for learning. You are like a mirror, reflecting my lack of study; You are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating the front for us. Teacher, it's good to have you! I still remember that it was a morning. After the second class, we did morning exercises on the playground. All the students did it seriously and standardized, except me who was absent-minded and lazy like octopus. The teacher saw it, frowned, pushed his glasses and walked slowly towards me. When I saw it, I was extremely nervous and thought: It's over! The teacher saw it, what should I do? This criticism is settled. As expected, the teacher came up to me and severely criticized me: "Can't you do exercises? I am weak, don't go back to class, stay and do it again! " The teacher's words were like a bolt from the blue, which kept fermenting in my heart, leaving scars. I was so sad ... < P > I finally got through the morning. I was carrying my schoolbag and going home for dinner. Suddenly, I put a hand on my shoulder. I turned to look and was surprised. It was the teacher!

"today.