最新母亲节的作文700字(八篇)
今天是母亲节,我该如何回报您呢?回报您对我不求回报却无限的爱呢?
啊,妈妈!我情不由已地想,您是多么地伟大而又平凡,真的不知道该叫孩儿如何报答您?在母亲节的今天,我为您斟一杯清茶,再为您打好温水让泡脚,然后再深深为您唱一曲《懂你》......
母亲节到了,我按照原计划行事,可妈妈一太早就上班去了,我只好把计划推到下午,在下午三点时,我与哥哥在色纸上用笔画了一张我们母子三人的相,再用彩纸要爸爸给我们演示如何叠帽子,在爸爸指教下我与哥哥也叠了看上很精美的帽子,然后把我们母子三人的画相贴在帽子额头中央,两边用线及透明胶贴上门的上顶。这样就到了下午五点二十分了,妈妈一般是在五点四十五分后至六点到家的,我与哥就守候在门的两边,五点五十五分到了,我们在门内听到妈妈脚步声由远而近了,听到了拿钥匙声,插入门孔,关键时刻到了,门一开我与哥哥同时拉开门边的透明胶,并且说:"妈咪,节日快乐!"帽子在我与哥哥掌控中正落在妈妈的头上,爸爸看着笑的前仰后合,妈妈摸着头顶帽子,娇憨地说:"你们三爷们搞什么花样啊?"当妈妈看着帽子做的细致,并且看到我与哥哥画相的逼真,眼眶有些润湿了。
爸爸,早上交待哥哥买了些妈妈喜欢的菜,我与哥哥认真地给爸爸打下手,备菜洗菜,妈妈坐到客厅看电视。本以为爸爸会炒菜,可爸却说教哥哥来做,爸在边上说,哥就动手做,我在旁边看着,很快三菜一汤就好了。摆好饭菜,我就大声叫:"妈妈,吃饭哟!"。就象平时妈妈说"饭好了,吃饭哟,誉仔"那声音真的是世上最甜美的。哥哥把音响调到最大,我们一家人听着满军唱着《懂你》的那着歌,津津有味地品尝可谓哥哥的厨艺。原来哥哥厨艺一般般,可今天母亲节哥用心把饭菜做得特香,来回报每天为我们而含辛茹苦的妈妈。
晚上九点时,我与哥哥为爸妈沏了他们最爱的人参茶,他们津津乐道品尝着边看电视,并且放了热度刚好的水,让妈妈泡脚,我为妈妈搓着脚,哥哥说在学校学了首《妈妈,我爱你》的歌唱给我们三人听,哥哥唱得真好,用了真情在唱。爸爸与我为哥鼓掌。妈妈则在一边沉思着,她是否也想着故乡的外婆呢?她的妈妈呢?我在心中猜想,也在心中祝愿:"所有天下的母亲都每天快乐幸福!"。
这是20xx年5月xx日的母亲节,我很难说出很感谢母恩的话,但我只想让妈妈每天笑容多多!这就是我的难忘的母亲节。
“世上只有妈妈好,有妈的孩子像块宝,投进妈妈的怀抱,幸福享不了 …… ”每当听到这首歌我就会想起我的妈妈,她对我的爱是那么真切,这无微不至的爱又是多么温暖,多么甜蜜啊!
妈妈纤细的身材,长长的脸上有两道像月牙一样的眉毛,一双炯炯有神的眼睛里经常会有一些红血丝,那是因为妈妈工作忙,睡得少,辛苦了。每当我做作业她还陪在一边时我总会望着她,心疼地说:“妈妈,不要陪我了,您先睡吧,做完了我自己洗洗睡觉!”妈妈摸摸我的头,笑着说:“乖女儿,妈妈不累,你认真写作业吧。”妈妈的鼻子有些扁,一张能说会道的嘴巴,讲起话来有条不紊,总会让我心悦诚服。她的卷发像一个个五线谱,微头吹过它们就会翩翩起舞,美丽极了!
妈妈不但长得漂亮,对我的爱也是无微不至!
妈妈的爱就像个小闹钟,每天清晨,妈妈忙着起床,烧水,煮早饭,热牛奶,叫我起床 …… 当我揉着惺忪的眼睛时,我总会感到疑惑,妈妈怎么每天都能起这么早呢?妈妈的爱更是滴落的泪水。记得有一次,我因为没听妈妈的话,早上上学时要穿裙子,妈妈扭不过我只好同意,放学回家时浑身没力,一双腿像灌了铅,走两步就要被大风刮倒似的。妈妈一见我这样知道不妙,连忙抱着我上医院,在路上,妈妈抚摸着我那滚烫的额头,焦急地流下了眼泪......
我爱妈妈,爱她对我的关怀备至,更爱她平日里的唠唠叨叨!
平时每到放假看电视的时候,妈妈总是唠叨着说:“别看了,太迟了,要休息了!”每当我写字时,耳边又是妈妈的声音:“写字姿势要正确,坐直了,预防近视!”,“还有上课时要注意听啦,要认真写作业啦 …… . 一天到晚唠叨个没完没了,一听到我就心烦。可到了后来,我对妈妈的“唠叨”却有了新的认识。那是一次学校抽考,头几天妈妈就把考试要注意的事情对我说了好几遍。等到考试的那天,妈妈又对我说:“考试前要认真看题,不会的先在草稿纸上画画线段图,考完了要认真检查。”可我觉得有点“‘老生常谈’了,所以就左耳朵进,右耳朵出了。考试场上,考试卷发下来了,我一看题目简单极了,于是飞快地拿起笔全都写好了,可我没有忘记妈妈的话,于是我便照妈妈说的那样认真检查。我检查到第二题时,发现做错了,连忙改掉,就这样查呀、查呀,不停地改正一直等到我觉得自己全做对了,才交卷。最后我得了个好成绩,我现在知道妈妈的唠叨是有用的,谢谢您妈妈!
夜已很深了,我却一点睡意也没有。明天就是母亲节了,我送给妈妈什么礼物呢?我苦苦地思索着,不知道妈妈喜欢我送她什么礼物。我希望,当我明天放学回来,把那份特殊的礼物送到妈妈手里的时候,她会微笑地蹲下来,把我紧紧地搂在怀里……
我不禁下了床,走到阳台上,一阵微凉的夜风扑面而来,让宁静的夜晚多了一种飘逸的思绪。我想,这夜风都顾不上黑夜的阻拦,正急急忙忙地赶着夜路,是要把自己的礼物送给天空妈妈吧。而我,还没有准备好送给妈妈的礼物,是否我应该送一束鲜花、一张水彩画、一块香浓的巧克力,还是一个甜蜜的吻、一首古老的歌,还是为妈妈洗一次脚、剪一次指甲、做一道她喜欢的菜?……这习习的夜风,也没有把它的灵感送给我。
在辗转反侧中,我迷迷糊糊地度过了漫长的一夜。第二天一早,**地吃过妈妈为我精心准备的早饭,躲开妈妈的目光,匆忙地背起书包上学了。
在上学的路上,一缕缕温暖的阳光照在我的脸上,仿佛妈妈浓浓的爱洒向我。坐在车上,我看见座位前面,一个七八岁的小女孩依偎在她妈妈的怀里,她的妈妈满脸微笑地抱着一束鲜花。我想,那束鲜花,一定是那个孩子送给她妈妈的母亲节礼物吧。而我,却还没有准备好送给妈妈的礼物……
看到这母女俩,我不禁回忆起我和妈妈的点点滴滴——很多时候,只要妈妈的意见和我不同,我就会向妈妈发火。有时候妈妈亲切地问我一些学习上的事情,我也感到很不耐烦……
“晨晨,吃饭了!”妈妈的喊声打断了我的思绪。我不禁回到现实中,看到满桌丰盛的晚餐,都是我平时最爱吃的菜,我心头一热,抬头看了一眼略显疲倦却仍然满脸微笑的妈妈。原来,为了母亲节的礼物,我经历了一夜加一天的盘算,还没有找到合适的礼物,而妈妈却一点也没有责怪我的意思,依然那么一心一意地关心着我、照顾着我……
我突然想到了一件母亲节最好的.礼物。那份礼物,比一束鲜花更美丽,比一曲歌曲更动听,比一缕阳光更温暖,比一块巧克力更甜蜜,比一次行动更持久……
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