母亲节计划英语作文（通用20篇）

母亲节计划英语作文

母亲节计划英语作文（通用20篇）

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母亲节计划英语作文 篇1

A little boy invited his mother to attend his

elementaryschool’sfirst teacher-parent conference. To the little

boy sdismay, shesaid she would go. This would be the first time

that hisclassmatesand teacher met his mother and he was

embarrassed byherappearance. Although she was a beautiful

woman, there was aseverescar that covered nearly the entire

center side of her face.The boynever wanted to talk about why or

how she got the scar.

At the conference, the people were impressed by the

kindnessandnatural beauty of his mother despite the scar, but the

littleboywas still embarrassed and hid himself from everyone.

Hedid,however, get within earshot of a conversation between

hismotherand his teacher, and heard them speaking.

How did you get the scar on your face? the teacher asked.

The mother replied, When my son was a baby, he was in a

roomthatcaught on fire . Everyone was too afraid to go in

because thefirewas out of control, so I went in. As I was running

toward hiscrib ,I saw a beam coming down and I placed myself

over him tryingtoprotect him. I was knocked unconscious but

fortunately, afiremancame in and saved both of us. She touched

the burned sideof herface. This scar will be permanent 8, but to

this day, Ihave neverregretted doing what I did. At this point, the little boy came out running towards

hismotherwith tears in his eyes. He hugged her and felt

anoverwhelmingsense of the sacrifice that his mother had made

forhim. He heldher hand tightly for the rest of the day.

母亲节计划英语作文 篇2

Mothers Day is a happy and unforgettable holiday. How I

long for it to come!

In order to make me grow up well, every weekend and

summer vacation was running for my cram class, even today, I

was still working for my study and life. As a result, the feet were

all blister and even a thick cocoon.

Today, mothers Day is coming. I decided to do something for

my mother - I need to wash my feet for my mother, wash my

mothers fatigue and wash away the dust from my mothers feet.

First, I want to buy some carnations, and then cook a pot of water,

until the water is boiled, smoke, and then pour it into the pot,

then, put the petals in the pot, and let the water ripple the

fragrance of carnations.

All right, everything is ready now. I called my mother and let

her put her feet into the rich and fragrant pot. I washed my feet

with my own hands, and my hands would wash my mothers

tiredness all day. No! It was so hard for years! I felt my mother

growing the bottom of the cocoon. My heart was very

uncomfortable. My mother loved my head. She was happy and

said, "my son grows up, understands, mother is very relieved."

And I told mom that I had to study hard and learn to do

housework as well as help my mother share the burden of the

family.

Mothers day today, I and my mother have been very happy,

mothers Day is built, it is the best festival in the world, it let the world mother have a day to accept blessing and return, even if

only a word, even if only tiny things, but also let the mothers

really warm!

母亲节计划英语作文 篇3

What a beautiful day for mothers day. On this day, people in

all countries of the world offer their mothers the most sincere

blessing. This day is a holiday for all mothers on earth. On this

day, we bless our great mother together.

Its a fleeting moment, and its more than a dozen years of life.

In those years, there are always one pair who are no longer young

but always silently watching your eyes behind them.

However, I sometimes do not understand my mother and

leave her alone. In high school, I had to run three times every day

in school and at home. The time for dinner every afternoon

seems to be very tight. Several times I hurried home, but the meal

was not done well. When I wait for job, I keep mumbling, never

thinking about my mothers feelings. So selfish all the time, I

never felt a trace of guilt.

Until that Saturday, I saw my mothers hard work. After lunch,

she was busy, her face was dripping with sweat, and she had

almost no time to sit on the bench. In the afternoon, she was in

a hurry to cook. Her anxious eyes showed concern and concern

respectively. She was cooking for her daughter. For so many years,

a fixed rope seemed to have kept her at home. For decades, she

has been guarding this family and serving her loved ones.

My heart is not shocked. How can I feel so sorry for my

mother? That night, I could not sleep, and on the second day, I

made cards myself. All my regrets were expressed, and my hands