英语作文：妈妈（推荐20篇）

Our mother is the one who gives birth to us, she is patient and kind. When we are making mistakes, our father will be angry and beat us, but mother does the other way, she talks to our father, letting him pace and forgives for what we do. Mother’s love is so tender, we grow up with it. When Mothers’ Day comes, we should show our love to her.

我们的妈妈是赋予我们生命的人，她很有耐心和友好。当我们范错误的时候，爸爸会很生气并且要打我们，但是妈妈的做法相反，她和爸爸交流，让他平静下来，原谅我们所做的。妈妈的爱如此温和，我们伴随着爱长大。当母亲节到来的时候，我们应该向妈妈表达爱。

导语：每个人都有自己的妈妈，你喜欢你的妈妈吗?下面是yuwenmi小编为大家整理的优秀英语作文，欢迎阅读与借鉴，谢谢!

My mother has no idea that her ninetieth birthday is coming up. She has no notion of the time of day, the day of the week. the season of the year, the year of the century. No notion of the approaching millennium. And no idea any longer, who I am. Her forgetting of me happened just a few months ago, after I had been traveling for more than a month and hadnt been to see her. When I came back, she asked me if I were her niece, l said no, I was her daughter. "Does that mean I had you?" she asked. 1 said yes. "Where was I when l had you?" she asked me. I told her she was in a hospital in Far Rockaway. New York. "So much has happened to me in my life." she said "You cant expect me to remember everything."

My mother was once a beautiful woman, but all her teeth are gone now. Toothless. No woman can be considered beautiful. Whenever I visit her in the nursing home, she is sitting at the table in the common dining room, her head in her hands, rocking. Medication has eased her anxiety, but nothing moves her from her stupor except occasional moments of fear, too deep for medication. This is a room that has no windows, that lets in no light, in which an overlarge TV is constantly blaring, sending images that no one looks at where the floors are beige tiles, the walls cream colored at the bottom, papered halfway up with a pattern of nearly invisible grayish leaves. Many of the residents sit staring, slack-jawed, open mouthed. I find it impossible to imagine what they might be looking at.

When I walk into the dining room on the day of my mothers birthday, I see that she has already been served lunch. The staff has forgotten to hold it back. Though I told them a week ago that I would be providing lunch. She hasn’t touched anything on her tray except a piece of carrot cake, which she holds in her hands. The icing is smeared on her hands and face. I dont want my friends to see her smeared with icing, so I wet a paper towel and wipe her. This fills me with a terrible tenderness, recalling, as it does. a gesture I have performed for my children. As I wipe my mothers face, I see that her skin is still beautiful I hold her chin in my hand and kiss her forehead. I tell her its her birthday, that shes ninety years old. "How did that happen?" she asks. "I cant understand how that could happen."

l have brought her a bouquet of crimson, yellow, and salmon-pink snapdragons. She likes the flowers very much. She likes the name. "Snapdragons. It seems like an animal thats going to bite inc. But its not an animal, its a plant. Thats a funny thing,"

I have bought food that I hope will please my mother, and that will be easy for her to eat: orzo salad with little pieces of crayfish cut into it, potato salad, small chunks of marinated tomatoes. I have bought paper plates with a rust-colored background, upon which are painted yellow and gold flowers and blue leaves.

My friends Nola and Gary come for my mothers birthday. When we are about to leave, I tell my mother that Im going on vacation, mat I wont see her for three weeks, that 1 am going to the sea. "How will I stand that, how will I stand thats she says, but I know that a minute after I’m gone shell forget I was there.

I have a loving mom. Here, I use the "language camera" to take her photo it!

She has a pair of big eyes, double eyelids. Slightly tilted under the nose there is a harsh mouth, not tall. Mothers hand is very rough, because my father travel on the outside, housework done by the mother. Such as: cleaning, washing clothes, etc., her hand how will not become rough? However, the hands of rough it does not matter, when her hands gently stroked me asleep, the same will bring me warm, let me Gradually into sleep.

Usually my mother is very concerned about my learning method. No matter how busy, my homework she will seriously check, I will not do the subject she will patiently teach me. If the homework is sloppy, she often reminds me that it is more careful to me. She comfort me: "In fact, you are very good, get rid of this problem, even more well." Listen to my mother, I secretly determined, we must correct this careless bad habits. Summer vacation, my mother know that I study very tired, took me to travel, growth knowledge, I have learned a lot of knowledge outside.

Because I love my mother, so I know my mother, my mother is so meticulous care about me, I have a good mother for me and feel proud.

My mother s name is nancy. She has long hair, two big eyes My mother likes sports and shopping. Her favourite sports are football and yoga. And her favourite food is ice cream. She also likes dogs and cats.

My mother is a high school techer, she works very hard and does very well in the school.

My mother also concerns my study. She always helps me study and play the piano. She is very glad when I make progress.

My mother loves me very much. And I love my mother too!

My mother forty years ago, the years of the wind and frost in her face carved a deep road wrinkles. Mother is a national cadre. Brother and sister six, grandfather is not wealthy, she did not go to high school, seventeen years old in the county a factory in the workers. Mother work very well, many times was rated as a model worker.

While working, while learning, she also passed the adult self-examination. Later, my mother was honored to be recruited as an official cadre. Mother from small body weakness, has been sick, life is very hard. At that time, my father in the township when the leadership, work very busy, poor traffic conditions, away from home and far. My mother to take care of her sister to primary school, but also to help grandparents and grandfather care for some housework, their work and can not escape the body.

Mom said to me: "work and life, although a little tired, but the days of the very full." In recent years, my mother finally got rid of the disease plagued, but she lived is not easy. Dads work transferred to the outside county, my sister and I went to school in Taiyuan, the old age of the elderly are big. She returned home to visit the elderly, running Taiyuan to take care of me and my sister, usually in the stone but also cooking fathers life.

I had to leave for the whole family. When I saw my mother running around, hey! My mother is so hard ah! Last year, winter vacation, my mother did not come to me, I really do not know what happened? Later, my father told me, my mother made a Small surgery. My father and I hurried back to the stone, all the way my heart is about to jump out.

When I took the certificate to the mothers bed before the eyes full of tears suddenly burst out, I do not know what to say with my mother! Mom looked at me, tears, put me tightly in my arms , With her hard-working hands stroking me. My mother is kind and kind. I love my mom!

mother s love is the greatest in the world. one evening, it was raining hard and it was very dark outside. suddenly i got a bad headache. my mother felt my head and found that i had a high fever. she was so worried that shi took me on the back to thenearby hospital at once.

at that time, it was about midnight and it was raining even harder. i looked down at my mother andfound that she was walking hard in the heavy rain. i couldn t keep back my tears. when she was too tired to walk on, she letme down. but when she found i could hardly stand, she took me on the back again and went on walking. when we got to the hospital, she was out of breath. the doctor looked me over carefully and let me take some hot water and some medicine.

on the way home, i felt a little better. so i told my mother that could walk slowly by myself. but mother took me in the back without a word. when we got home, mother fell to the floor. she was too tired! the next day i felt much better, but mother got ill.

what a great mother! how great mother s love is !

I have a beautiful and kind mother, she is considerate and helpful!

His childhood memories, a lot of memories are floating in the mind, and many things impressed deeply in my mind. Remember, mother took me to accompany her permed hair when I was a child, but all of a sudden rainstorm, while my mother and I only took an umbrella, and my mother and I are very anxious, desperate mother picked me up and let me carrying an umbrella, I suddenly realize, even the little brother little sister package at ordinary times cant mother now picked me up! Timing I felt the great maternal love!

At home I asked my mother why do this to me? Mother blurted out ": no why, just because you are my daughter!" I dont believe anyone can say this sentence in the world! "Why not" these four words, from her mouth, how just decisions, how have no swirl! He love me, not because Im a celebrity. She loves me is no strings attached. He is burning for the love of all is ruled out, wipe everything, layer upon layer wave covered by things around me, and love me directly.

It let me know how a mother to her daughters love is the greatest, most selfless love, sun is not need any condition!

我有一位美丽而又善良的妈妈，她善解人意、乐于助人!

回忆起自己的童年，许多往事都漂浮在脑海里，而许多事情都深深的印在自己的脑子里。记得，我小时妈妈带我陪她烫头，可是忽然下起倾盆大雨，而我和妈妈只带了一把伞，而我和妈妈正在十分焦急的时候，妈妈不顾一切把我抱起来让我举着伞，我恍然大悟，平时连小弟弟小妹妹都包不起来的妈妈现在却能把我抱起来!正时我感受到了的是伟大的母爱!

回到家我问妈妈为什么会这样对我?妈妈脱口而出“：不为什么，只因为你是我的女儿!”我不相信世界上还有人能说这句话!“不为什么”这四个字，从她口里说出来，何等刚决，何等无回旋!他爱我，不是因为我是名人。她爱我是不附带任何条件的。他的爱，是排除一切的，拂拭一切，层层挥开我前后左右所蒙罩的东西，而直接爱我。

这件事让我懂得母亲对女儿的爱是人世间最伟大、最无私的爱，是不需要任何条件的!

Mother’s day

In the U.S., mother’s day is a holiday celebrated on the second sunday in May. It is a day when children honor their mothers with cards, gifts, and flowers. It was first observed in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania in 1907. Long before that, there were days honoring mothers even in ancient Greece. In those days, however, it was Rhea, the mother of the gods who was given honor.

Later, in the 1600s, in England there was an annual observance called "Mothering Sunday". It was celebrated during June, on the fourth sunday. On Mothering Sunday, the servants, who generally lived with their employers, were encouraged to return home and honor their mothers. It was traditional for them to bring a special cake along to celebrate the occasion.

In the U.S., in 1907, Ana Jarvis, from Philadelphia, began a campaign to establish a national mothers day. Jarvis persuaded her mothers church in Grafton, West Virginia to celebrate mothers day on the second anniversary of her mothers death, which was the second sunday in May. The next year mothers day was again celebrated in Philadelphia. Jarvis and others began a letter-writing campaign to ministers, businessmen, and politicians in their quest to establish a national mothers day. They were successful. In 1914, the American president proclaimed mothers day a national observance that was to be held each year on the second sunday of May.

[介绍妈妈英语作文

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. Wasnt 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.

[英语作文我的妈妈

My mother has no idea that her ninetieth birthday is coming up. She has no notion of the time of day, the day of the week. the season of the year, the year of the century. No notion of the approaching millennium. And no idea any longer, who I am. Her forgetting of me happened just a few months ago, after I had been traveling for more than a month and hadnt been to see her. When I came back, she asked me if I were her niece, l said no, I was her daughter. "Does that mean I had you?" she asked. 1 said yes. "Where was I when l had you?" she asked me. I told her she was in a hospital in Far Rockaway. New York. "So much has happened to me in my life." she said "You cant expect me to remember everything."

My mother was once a beautiful woman, but all her teeth are gone now. Toothless. No woman can be considered beautiful. Whenever I visit her in the nursing home, she is sitting at the table in the common dining room, her head in her hands, rocking. Medication has eased her anxiety, but nothing moves her from her stupor except occasional moments of fear, too deep for medication. This is a room that has no windows, that lets in no light, in which an overlarge TV is constantly blaring, sending images that no one looks at where the floors are beige tiles, the walls cream colored at the bottom, papered halfway up with a pattern of nearly invisible grayish leaves. Many of the residents sit staring, slack-jawed, open mouthed. I find it impossible to imagine what they might be looking at.

When I walk into the dining room on the day of my mothers birthday, I see that she has already been served lunch. The staff has forgotten to hold it back. Though I told them a week ago that I would be providing lunch. She hasn’t touched anything on her tray except a piece of carrot cake, which she holds in her hands. The icing is smeared on her hands and face. I dont want my friends to see her smeared with icing, so I wet a paper towel and wipe her. This fills me with a terrible tenderness, recalling, as it does. a gesture I have performed for my children. As I wipe my mothers face, I see that her skin is still beautiful I hold her chin in my hand and kiss her forehead. I tell her its her birthday, that shes ninety years old. "How did that happen?" she asks. "I cant understand how that could happen."

l have brought her a bouquet of crimson, yellow, and salmon-pink snapdragons. She likes the flowers very much. She likes the name. "Snapdragons. It seems like an animal thats going to bite inc. But its not an animal, its a plant. Thats a funny thing,"

I have bought food that I hope will please my mother, and that will be easy for her to eat: orzo salad with little pieces of crayfish cut into it, potato salad, small chunks of marinated tomatoes. I have bought paper plates with a rust-colored background, upon which are painted yellow and gold flowers and blue leaves.

My friends Nola and Gary come for my mothers birthday. When we are about to leave, I tell my mother that Im going on vacation, mat I wont see her for three weeks, that 1 am going to the sea. "How will I stand that, how will I stand thats she says, but I know that a minute after I’m gone shell forget I was there.

My mothers English name is Amy. She is thirty-five years old. She is very nice .

She has a long hair and two black eyes. And she has a small mouth and a small nose. She doesnt look very beautiful and tender,but her eyes look nice and shes a little bit fat.

My mother loves me very much. She is good at cooking. She likes singing. Every day, she will sing many songs. When I take a good look at her,I can see her winkle which was appeared by concerning about me. Besides,there has already accrued some white hair.

Maybe my mom is just a normal person in others eyes ,but in my heart,she is a great mom.

I have a beautiful and serious good mother.

Mother has a bright black straight hair, her fierce eyebrows under a pair of watery eyes, eyes with a big mouth. When she was happy, the sound from the mouth was pleasant and pleasant; when the unhappy voice was like a rumbling thunder.

When I was young, my mother gave me milk, porridge, but also with me to play, take care of my food and clothing. When I was sick, my mother carrying me to the hospital injection, dispensing. When my temper, my mother has been coaxing me, tell me storytelling. When I am not sensible, my mother has always taken the trouble to teach me the truth of life.

Now, I went to primary school, my mother began to become serious. Every semester, my mother gave me to buy a lot of information to me, but I do not want to do, empty a lot, my mother hit me with a stick. The teacher arranged to see the extracurricular book homework, I do not like to see, my mother on their own, and then she saw the knowledge told me that she said she would slowly cultivate my interest in extracurricular books. Although the mother becomes serious, but I know what my mother did is for me.

Mom, I thank you, I want to sing a song to you, that is - grateful heart. I hope you can understand that the daughter of you, is full of love.

I have a beautiful mom, my moms eyes sparkling, still big. Eyebrows are Liuye eyebrows, mouth is very long, very high nose, face is always flushed.

Once, I just came home and saw my mother being wiping the glass. She first opened the faucet, and then took a towel to dip some water. Then, when she touched, put the faucet off. Began to wipe the glass, and her waist like a pencil just standing where the hand holding a towel waving. Eyes staring at the glass, and suddenly she found a piece of black on the glass. She thought: who is doing it? Do not talk about health, then, my mother would like to come up with a good way.

She took a deep breath to the heart. Then, blown out, my mother took the towel and began to rub. Finally, the piece of black wiped out, tired of the arm are pain. See me, my heart hurts to my mother, said: "Mom I give you rub." Mother said: "Well, no, I do it yourself! You grow up and then help my mother to do a good job." So my mother Endured the pain and wiped the glass.

Mom is a hardworking person, there is such a good mother I feel very happy. How can your mother tell me?

I have a clever and gentle and thoughtful mom. She has a black short hair, buds like eyebrows embedded in a pair of water Lingling big eyes, straight nose, a talking cherry mouth, sweet smile showing two rows of clean and tidy teeth. Mom also has a pair of smart hands, is this pair of smart hands every day for me Xian clothes, stack quilt, cooking ... ... always concerned about me, care about this home. I love my good mom!

Mom like the infinite "weather", always because of my performance and change their own. When my test scores are excellent, my mothers face will be like a sunny smile: when I do homemade, my mother will be furious, start a storm; when I waste time to do some boring Things, my mother will be like a drizzle like nagging, said endless ... ... but I know my mother is good for me, my mother is love me.

I remember once, my mother and I are playing badminton. At this time, I do not know what step on the foot, at the foot of a slip, fell a big somersault. I immediately got up from the ground, but found my beloved Mickey Mouse pants broken a big hole. I was so sad that I could not let this pants be thrown away.

Mother, how a loud name ah How many day and night my mother has been with me, guarding me; how many day and night my mother for my tomorrow and worried; how many day and night mother with that loving eyes care for me, care about me ... ... look at your head and a few more silver, I would like to say: "Mom, you hard, I love you!

My mother is the most diligent person in my house, she takes care of me all the time and does all the housework. As I grow up, I realize that my mother is such a great woman, what she does for us surpasses everything. I find my mother’s hands are not as smooth as other person’s, but in my eyes, they are the most beautiful hands.

我妈妈是房子里最勤奋的人,她一直照顾我，做了所有的家务。当我长大了,我意识到母亲是这样一个伟大的女人,她为我们所做的事情超越了一切。我发现妈妈的手不像别人一样光滑,但是在我眼里,却是最美丽的手。

I have a good mother, she is a Sino-foreign joint venture manager. Do not look at her round face with a pair of glasses, looks very delicate, can be said to do things are flames, is a full "impatient." And I do, but it happens to be a "slow child", no matter what things are slow, so no less suffer the mothers curse, my mother always said: Oh, my son how do not like me?

My mother is very strict on my education, I remember once, I see the children are buying a "train man" toy, I am very envious, wrapped around my mother have to buy one, but that day happened to my mother to meet, No time to say that another day to buy, I suddenly like a breath of the ball, a day to mention no effort. School home on the road, when I see the children in the hands of the toys, no longer could not help, and begged my aunt to buy one, go home also lie to her mother said to be aunt gave me.

My mother at first glance to see that I was lying to her, very angry, the first time very badly beat me a meal, she was playing while tears, after the mother told me a lot of truth: children can not lie, to be honest Child, do anything to have the rules, not too self-willed l, this thing left me too impressed, and slowly I understand, my mothers "strict" is my love, it is good for me The healthy growth.

Although my mother is very harsh to me, but at the same time I can feel everywhere my mother in every possible way, such as: regardless of wind and rain, she insisted on my school; for me to prepare breakfast, bath water; Finally to the weekend can relax, but my mother had to accompany me to flute lessons, Mathematical Olympiad and writing class l. Mother can be really tired ah

My mother is so good, I love my mom!

Mother, how a loving word, how a warm word. My mother, such as the sun in winter, the breeze in the spring of the sea in the summer, the farmer in the fall uncle, always in someone else needs the place, came.

Although the mother has been thirty-four years old, but the years still in the mothers face can not stay traces. My mother often tied a golden ponytail child, but also thin and long willow under the eyebrow, a pair of bright and piercing water and spirit of the big eyes, always can see the sweet smile, thin cherry The lips, always can not help those who want to come out of the wind teeth. Mother is tall but slim, what clothes are very beautiful to wear, this is my mother.

In a winter vacation in my elementary school, I was at home, lying in bed muddyly squinting to think about things, and brother on the computer to fight, my father went to work early in the morning. Mother ready to go out, but see my grandmother did not get up, because my grandmother has always been up early, my mother can not help but confused. To turn the door lock, but the door was locked, and my mother was very anxious, loudly cried: "Mom, mother, you wake up? Mom, mother ... ..."

My mothers voice half awake I completely wake up, I was puzzled when the mother like the foot of the oil, flew in the bedroom drawer turned up, and saw her mother picked up a bunch of keys and went out. I followed the past, my mother picked up one of the keys to open the door of grandmother, while the father called: "Hey, her husband? You quickly go home, we mother out of things, hurry!"

Mom looked anxious to open the door, and saw the grandmother pale in bed tummy, my mother was busy to call the aunt, but also while pushing the grandmother: "Mom, mother, you wake up ... ..." Dad came, my father back to the car, my mother was in the back to take care of my grandmother, a few weeks passed, my grandmother finally discharged. Neighbors said: "If not your mother, your grandmother would be dead." Yes ah, if not my mother always care about my grandmother, maybe my grandmother would be dead, my mother really very pro, very cute.

This is my mother, a moment of care for someone elses mother, I love my mother.

[写人物的英语作文：我的妈妈

A few days ago, the teacher told us that five months a year in the two weeks day is "mothers Day", also told us that in this day, all the people must thanks to the love of our mother, thank my mother for everything we pay. I secretly determined, to this day must give my mother a surprise! On Saturday afternoon, two sisters, we go to the stationery store to buy cards made of cardboard, in the evening, and she fell asleep, dad and we, together with the production of give my dear mother Thanksgiving cards. I on the card read: "dear mother, when I still a little tree you always protect me until I grew up the towering big tree, you always take care of me, you work too hard, I love you!" I also put my favorite picture on the card, I put the card next to my mothers pillow, so that when I wake up in the morning, my mother can see a piece of my mind. I think, my mother must like it very much.

At noon, I decided to help my mother wash the dishes, for my mother to share the housework, so that my mother can be a little easier. I learned the mothers appearance, the first basin into the pool, and then put the pot in Sheung Shui, and then put a little detergent. I wash it very carefully, and then wash the washing bowl. I feel very tired after I wash the bowl, my waist sour. Although tired, but I feel very happy.

I hope my mother is happy every day, I love my mother!

前几天，老师告诉我们，每年五月份的第二个星期天是“母亲节”，还告诉我们，在这一天里，所有的人都必须感谢爱我们的妈妈，感谢妈妈为我们付出的一切。我暗自下决心，到这一天一定要给妈妈一个惊喜!周六的下午，我们姐妹俩去文具店买来了做贺卡的卡纸，晚上，等妈妈睡着了，我们和爸爸一起制作送给亲爱的妈妈的感恩贺卡。我在贺卡上写着：“亲爱的妈妈，当我还是一棵小树苗时你就一直呵护着我，直到我长成参天大树，你都一直照顾我，你太辛苦了，我爱你!”我还给贺卡上亲手画上了我最喜欢的图画，我把卡片放在妈妈枕头旁边，这样，妈妈早上一醒来就能看到我的一片心意，我想，妈妈一定非常喜欢。

中午的时候，我还决定帮妈妈洗碗，为妈妈分担家务，这样妈妈就可以轻松一点了。我学着妈妈的样子，先把盆放进水池里，然后把盆里放上水，再放进一点洗洁精。我洗得很认真，最后把洗好的碗再冲洗干净。我洗完碗以后觉得我好累，我的腰好酸。虽然累，但是我感觉很开心。

我希望我的妈妈每一天都是开心的，我爱我的妈妈!

My mother is a nurse. She loves her job and devotes herself to it. Last month she went to Beijing to fight agai t SARS. My mother didnt go back home until more than one month later. But I mi ed her very much. I knew she tried her best to protect us from SARS. I love my mother and I feel proud of her.

How lovely my mother is! My mother is a nurse. In those dangerous days last month, she went to Beijing to fight agai t SARS. She tried her best to protect us from SARS. She had worked there for more than one month. I love my mother and feel proud of her.

My mother is 35 years old. But I still can see how beautiful she is when she is young.

She is not too tall but very thin.

Her eyes are black. Her hair is blackand there is several white hair.

She takes me to school every day. In the evening she help me with my homework. If I’m hungry she will cook my favourite meals.

She’s always trying to encourage me to try something new.

I think my mother is the best person in this world. She is always be there for me when I need her.

I love her so much. She is my hero.