Question

英语作文：我的母亲。

妈妈一天干的事情~！要现在进行时
60-70

Answer 1

When I sat at the desk, trying to write the essay, I found it hard to set pen to paper. Staring at the topic I deliberately chose for myself "my mother", I felt the memory of 20 years with my mother suddenly turned into a haze, blurring my eyes to discern the past, with nothing towering, nothing flaring, nothing impressive or special enough as a landmark. The haze gradually cleared away, revealing the image of an amicable woman. I recalled a line from the famous movie "Sleepless in Seattle". The radio column hostess asked Sam, "What's so special about your wife?" He answered, "That's millions of small things." Right,trivial and commonplace, like obscure beans, yet woven into the most spectacular necklace by the power of love. My mother is ordinary, but in my eyes she is special.
My mother gave birth to me with exceptionally difficult labor. Father received an emergency notice and was faced with a choice between the adult and the infant. Of course,the adult. 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 education and took the most pleasure in my gradual 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."

Answer 2

MY MOTHER IS A BUSY MEN NOW SHE IE DURIN ZHE WORKING .

Answer 3

My mother
in the morning ,mother get up is very early, them her cooking breakfast.
later......
mother are cleaning the room

Answer 4

I was a kid physically weak and can not follow the barbaric kids play together. My mother and I are not allowed to run their bounce. Hours did not develop a lively game habits, no matter where I always literature to. Therefore, his hometown elders say that I "look like a President", then asked me to do, "Mr. hornless deer." Called out the nickname, the people know that the youngest son of Mr. President called a hornless deer. That is, "Mr." name, I can not but put on a point of "Mr." like naughty boy who can not follow the "wild" the. One day, my character in front of my house and a group of children "throwing coins," says one elders traveled, met with me, and laughed: "Mr. Elaphurus throwing coins it?" I listened to shame heated think it would be too loss of "Mr." identity!
Great people encouraged me to look like Mr. loaded, I did not play the ability and habit, but also because I really like reading, it can be said to be in my life did not have children to enjoy the game of life. Autumn each year, my grandmother-shu to the fields with me to "cut the supervisor" (Top good fields, flood worries, harvest the best, each tenant about to monitor the cutting master of fields lay Millet, the two split), I always sitting in a small tree to read the novel.Eleven or twelve-year-old, I am a little bit lively, even a group of students organized a drama class, done some bamboo Wood Knife
guns, won by several deputy fake beard, put on a show in the entrance to the village fields. I often do Zhuge Liang, Liu Bei's text for a class angle abuse; only time I do Shi Gong was Huarong Shoots it go on a stone chair, which is I thought the most lively.
I am in this for nine years (1895-1904), the school had only two things to read and write. In the text and ideas of respect, can not but be regarded as playing a bit weak. However, other aspects have not development opportunities. Once our village "When a friend" (the five villages where the eight are known as the "five friends", the annual round of the village, Prince will do, to be called "When a friend") will be the preparations for Prince, it was suggested to send I joined the former Village The study team kuenqiang Sheng or piper blowing. Tribal elders opposed to, say that I am too young and can not follow the prince will visit five friends. I then lost the only opportunity to learn music. The past three decades, I never took musical instruments, but also the whole do not understand music; what I have no music talent, I still do not know. As to school picture, it is impossible. I often use bamboo paper book kept in the novel, like Shi Hui, the book describe hero and beaty. One day, the President saw endured a scolding he got from Dayton, a drawer of the pictures have been found tore up. So I lost the opportunity to learn to artists.
But nine years of life, in addition to reading books outside of school, what life has given me a little training. At this point, my mentor is my mother.
At dawn every day when I wake my mother then, asked me to wear
the clothes sitting up. I never knew that she woke up sitting here for much longer. She had a sober look at me, they told me that yesterday, I done something wrong, what was wrong, if I have to admit their mistakes, wanted me to study hard. Sometimes she told me that his father's many benefits, she said: "You always have to set foot on Lao Tzu's footsteps you. I only know a life full of people, you have to learn from him or his unit will not." (Or shares make a fool of oneself is a disgrace.) sad she said, the tears come often fall. To the big out, she only put on my clothes, a reminder on the morning I went to school. Hall door keys at home on the President; my first school I looked at the door, then went home to knock on the door, Mr.. Mr. home was in the delivery of keys from the door out, I took running back, opened the door and sit down Niansheng book, in 10 days, there is always 89 days I was the first one to open school doors. Mr. wait, and I back the Health book, only to go home to eat breakfast.
My mother is my most strict control, she is a loving mother who is seirous father . But she never called me names in front of others is not one, hit me, I done something wrong, she told me I looked, I saw her stern look, then terrified. Committed a small matter, she wait until the next morning when I wake up the lessons I sleep. Guilty of the matter, she quiet when people wait until the evening, closed the door, first to blame me, then fine line, or kneeling, or wring my meat. No matter how heavy penalties, the total would not let me make voice of crying , she learned her son not to take this outlet to hear others.
One early autumn evening, I eat dinner, at the door to play, found only one wearing a vest. At this time my mother's sister, Yu-ying, who lives in my aunt, she's afraid I am cold, and took out a small shirt told me to wear. I refused to wear, she said: "put it, cold." Offhand, I replied: "Niang (cool) What! Lao Lao you do not." I have just said these words, a rise to see the mother from home out, I get to wear a small shirt. But she has heard the words of this thin and light. Were quiet at night, she punished me down, had a heavy chastisement. She said: "I lost you, how proud thing! Handy for the mouth!" She sat trembling with anger, but also would not let me go to sleep. My knees crying, wiping tears with his hands, I do not know what micro-rubbed into the bacteria, and later spent more than a year doing a great disservice to the nebula disease. To doctor to doctor, with a total医不好. My mother was also anxious regret it, I heard that Eye nebula can be used to lick the tongue, and she put me up one night, she really tongue licking my eye disease. This is my Teacher, my mother.
My mother made a 23-year-old widow, is also headed stepmother. The suffering of this life, my stupid pen to write the second one ten thousandth. Home finance not well-off entirely brother scheduling in Shanghai. Big Brother is lost son from a young age, smoking opium, gambling, money to get on the light, the light it has seen it fit to go home, met with then took out to sell incense, tin teapot holeing then took out the charge. My mother on several occasions to invite a member of the same clan elders, he set the number of monthly fees. But he always enough everywhere smoke debt owed a gambling debt. Annual New Year's Eve at home I always have a large collection, and each one lantern, sitting on the hall refused to go. Big Brother has long lay-out. Hall's two rows of chairs are full of lanterns and creditors. My mother went out, cooking dinner, Xie Kitchen, New Year's money and other matters, they did not see this as a group of people. To nearly the middle of the night, soon "closed door", and my mother only went out the back door, a neighbor central to my own home, each a little money, a renowned development. Do a good job in doing evil, which a group demanding the repayment holding the light before going out one by one. Moment, knock on the door big brother back. My mother never scolded his sentence. And because it is New Year, her face is never exposed angry point. This New Year, I had six or seven times.
Sister-in-law is the most incompetent and most naive people, sister-in-law is a competent and very narrow-minded people. They often have oppsite opinion only because my mother's polite example, they had not openly criticize fighting of thing. They petulancy only do not speak, do not answer, face down, very ugly; angry sister-in-law, the pale blue, it is terrifying. They had my mother petulancy, the same is true, I do not know this at first the whole set, but later began to understand the man's face. I gradually understand that the world is the most offensive thing is to face an angry; the world is the most obscene thing the angry face to the others before it, it is also uncomfortable than scolding.
The magnanimity of my mother, and a good temper, and also because after the Queen has done a woman, she is more careful in everything, every extra tolerance. Brother's daughter than I am only a small one-year-old, her diet and my clothes are always the same. I have a small argument with her, I always lose out, the mother is always scolding me, asking me to let her in everything. Sister-in-law sister-in-law later gave birth to the son of all, they are angry when they abuse children to vent while playing the one hand, use sharp barbed then scolded for others to listen to. My mother does not hear only loaded. Sometimes, I could not resist her, they quietly go out of doors, or to the left-o-li setting sister-in-law's home, or through the back door to the house after she and her neighbors to chat degrees. She never argued a sister-in-law and two mouths.
Each sister-in-law of a vibrant, often not stay 10 days half a month, went out every day, board gravely, biting mouth, venting child maltreatment. My mother only patience, and to really not can’t stand anymore day, she has her way. Tianming that day, she would not get up the crying lightly. She does not condemn a person, only cried her husband, she plays the role of ill tears, unable to retain her husband to take care of her. Her first cry, the voice is very low, then cried out loud. I woke up and advised her, she refuses to live. At this time, I always hear op Church (sister-in-law live in the East Room before the church) or after the Church (sister-in-law living room after the West Hall) has opened a door, a sister-in-law walked out of room to the kitchen.Soon, sister-in-law who knock the door of our. I opened the door, she came, holding a bowl of hot tea, my mother sent to bed, advised her not to cry, please drink her hot tea. My mother slowly stopped crying, then reached a teacup. The sister-in-law persuaded to stand for a while before they make way. What is not mentioned a word nor a word mentioned in the second half of this ten days to face the gas, but everyone was aware that tea has always come in that the sister-in-law 10 days to two weeks petulancy people. Very strange that after crying, and at least one or two months of quiet days of peace.
Treat my mother the most merciful, the most moderate, has never been a case of wounding the feelings; but she sometimes is just gas, not an insult to that character. My house is a non-fifth uncle are ronin industry, one day in the smoke Lane grumble, saying something to my mother's home total please someone help, what about the overall benefits to him. This reached the ears of my mother, she cried with anger, please Honke several years, thefifth uncle shout, she asked him face-to-face, she gives a person any good. Untilfifth uncle apologize publicly admit that she give up.
I learned under my mother lived for nine years, by her very deeply affected. I am 14 years old (12 years and in fact only two or three months) and then left her, in this nautical miles alone big desert people mixed more than two decades and no one to regulate me. If my school had a shred of good humor, if I had a little bit of learning skills of harmony, if I can forgive people, understanding people - I have to thank my mother