1.关于感恩节的英语作文
"Mother" are two common words that can no longer be used, but they are written in my heart and engraved in my bones!
When I get home, how can there be delicious food waiting for me on the table? Who did it for me? When I am sick, there is always someone in bed with me and cry for me. Who is he? Who gave me a quilt when I was sleeping? When you feel scared, who will give you support and comfort to sleep? It's her! It's our mother!
I remember once I asked my mother, "why do you pay so much for us silently?" My mother only said one sentence: "because you are my child!" the voice just fell. Tears ran down my face. Mother's words hurt the hearts of all mothers in the world. Think it over. Yes, mother taught us not to covet anything, just because we are their children, that's all.
Looking at my mother's weather beaten face, new wrinkles and tired appearance, I really want to say: Mom, mom, you work very hard! sit back! I can do all the work at home. Let me do it. Don't spoil us any more! "
Children from all over the world, please listen to my advice. Pat your mother on the back, rub your shoulders and say it in the most sincere voice. Mom, thank you for your hard work! "
My mother has paid so much for us without complaint or regret. Let's think about a question: what do we give our mother?
The word "mother" is very common, but she is sacred and glorious. Let it be engraved in my bones and heart forever! I have no regrets.
2.关于感恩节的英语作文
Our parents are our first teachers. They teach us to talk, walk, eat and learn to be human. It's all about parents. Parents are our first enlightenment teachers.
From the moment we remember, if we have any grievances, sad and sad things, we will tell our parents and wait for their comfort. When we encounter failure, our parents encourage us and comfort us: "don't lose heart, this is the first time, we must do it well next time!" Such words came into our ears, let us have enough confidence to face it, try it, again and again, we finally succeeded. It is precisely because we have the company of our parents on the long road of life that we will thrive. Father and mother, it is because of you that I will overcome all kinds of difficulties and move towards success.
When we were young, after being bullied, who wouldn't let us be bullied again? When we came home tired from school, who made us a bowl of hot and delicious rice? Thank you, mom and dad. It is because of your care, care and love along the hard way that we can achieve today's results. It is because of you along the way that I am not afraid of failure and difficulties, and overcome all kinds of difficulties again and again.
With your care along the way, I am no longer a child before. I have become strong and have the courage to overcome difficulties.
3.关于感恩节的英语作文
Ah, this man is a mother; Ah, this person is my mother. This person gave me life and gave me a home... "Every time I hear this song, the greatness of maternal love springs up in my mind, as if everything in the world is so small in front of maternal love that the world can't feel their existence.
The selflessness of maternal love cannot be described clearly in words. Every mother is a great man. After October pregnancy and finally experiencing the pain of death, we have our life; What we have achieved today. And behind which success there is no mother's patient guidance and hard work.
Maternal love is even greater. I remember seeing a true story in a book. His mother was busy selling things, and his six-year-old son was playing on the track behind him. Suddenly, a train came. The mother first thought that her son was in danger. She was six or seven meters away from her son. Seeing that the train was about to pass, she saw that the mother rushed to her son at a "flying" speed and held her son in her arms. The people present were surprised, so what force was the mother rushing to her son. But before they could think about it, they rushed to save their mother and son. It turned out that the son was safe and sound, but the mother was not spared.
Maternal love is holy. Nothing is purer than maternal love.
4.关于感恩节的英语作文
People often say that mother is selfless, maternal love is warm... And a song praising mother - only mother is good in the world.
One summer night, the weather was very hot. When I was too hot to sleep, I woke up and found that my mother was fanning me. My sweat wet my mother's clothes, but my mother still fanned me. My mother's love was a cool wind when I was hot in summer. I only knew that my mother was sometimes good and sometimes bad. I just thought it was good at that time. Before, I didn't know how strong my mother's love was. I didn't understand how difficult it was to be a mother and how great it was to be a mother until I was promoted to the fifth grade.
5.关于感恩节的英语作文
The teacher gave us a piece of noodles. Let's make cookies and look like what we want to do. It's best not to be too thick, or we won't bake well. As soon as I got it, I was silly and thought: it's easy to do what I want to do, but don't be too thick and troublesome! I sat and thought, thinking and doing it. I made a round cookie, but it was not round at all. It looked very strange; Another five pointed star was made. After pinching it, it was not just five pointed stars, but hexagonal and hexagonal; I made a shape casually. I saw it was too high and thick, it was not cooked, and I pinched it again ----- in short, I came up with countless kinds of shapes, pinched many kinds of shapes, and denied many kinds of shapes. I want to see other people's and get some inspiration from them. At first glance, there are five pointed stars, smiling faces, windmills, villains and... There are all kinds of looks, but I am not inspired at all. Suddenly, an idea came into my mind: how about making cookies volcanic?
It's easy to do and blessed. It's easy to do, because it's good to pull out a round head on a surface with a round bottom and poke a hole in the round head; The blessing is: I wish my mother as much happiness as the eruption of a volcano. Well, now that I've thought about it, I'll start doing it. I did it in the way I wanted. It's not flat, but it doesn't matter, because Yamamoto is not flat; I made a few like this, gave them to the teacher and put them in the oven
Finally, I gave my mother the biscuits I made to repay my mother's kindness in raising me for nearly ten years. My mother tasted it and said: Well, it's done well!