描写我的妈妈英语作文实用三篇 作文范文(合集20篇)

Autumn season, a pleasant climate, grain bumper harvest, really a good harvest season! Farmers in the heat harvesting, his face hanging with a smile.

Field, everywhere a golden, like to the earth mother put on the golden yarn. Autumn wind blowing, rice scrambling to issue "shabu shabu" sound, like a wave is not flat, waves of waves. It laughed, waiting for people to harvest it!

In the orchard, the fruit is ripe. Apple is big and red, pear and fragrant and sweet, there are bananas, pineapple. Orchard a lot of ripe fruit.

In this wonderful season, we are ready to go to Ou orange garden pick orange oranges. I walked into the door of Ou door, I smell a fragrance. I saw the tree covered with golden yellow fruit, like a small lantern, and some three groups, two pairs, nestled in the mothers arms, listen to the voice of autumn. I can not wait to bring scissors, carrying the basket, to find a large and round ougan, carefully cut it off, peeled the orange peel, with relish to eat up. "Ah! Really sweet! With bitter taste." After eating, full of mouth are fresh, so I pick the most red into the basket ... ...

Unconsciously, sunset, we reluctantly left Ou orange. I walked on the road, his feet bursts of sound, looked down, a piece of red maple leaves lying on the ground, as if tired, like a few leaves slowly falling from the air, as if also in love with autumn. Autumn is really beautiful! I love autumn.

It is New Year s Day. The weather is sunny but cold. Lucy s family are all at home . Lucy is talking to Scott on the phone. Her father is playing basketball outside. Her mother is busy cooking. Her sister, ,Mary , is watching TV, and her brother ,

Jeff, is playing computer games. They are all having a good time.

Winter is cold. Let’s play the snowball and make snowman.

The snowman is big . I like to play snowball. I am on the snow. The snow is cold. I have a scarf and coat. So I am not cold. I like the Christmas. Because I can see santa clus in Christmas . Christmas tree is beautiful. The presents are on the Christmas tree.

I like winter. Do you like winter?

I have a particularly beautiful little goldfish, is the last to the park to catch.

Small goldfish body fire red, like dressed in a gorgeous, glittering dance, was going to participate in the "golden fish dance"! A pair of eyes round yo, bulging, bright, like two crystal clear glass ball , But also flashing innocent, naughty light! Cherry mouth kept a together, as if to say: "little master, what you told, I was listening to it!" It seems to say: "I am very boring, can Take me out to play? "Red big tail thin and soft, like wearing a red silk woven into the skirt.

Little goldfish is my darling baby, I really like my little goldfish.

世上只有妈妈好，有妈的孩子像块宝相信这句童谣，每个孩子都听妈妈说过吧。我的妈妈是一位脸上总是有慈祥笑容的妈妈，她大大的眼睛，长长的睫毛，个子高高的，看着像是个窈窕淑女，但它却是内心非常强大的一位女汉子。

每个人都有自己的独特而又关爱自己的妈妈而我也是一样，我的妈妈工作繁忙，忙的连打扮自己或者收拾房间的时间都没有，但是她却把我的家长会总是牢记在心，妈妈非常看重我的家长会，而我也是不负妈妈所望，总是想把分数得的高。而这次却得了第二十名，我心里非常难过，妈妈脸上也特别没有面子，而妈妈却没有责怪，而是很关心你的安慰了我说孩子，没事，只要努力了，就好，我看中的不是你的的分数，而是你自己认真学习的态度。妈妈对我说完，我突然感觉到心里的一块大石头突然落地了。没想到妈妈会这样地我说话，我真是高兴极了，由于我过度兴奋，妈妈喜笑颜开，就像吃了蜜一样笑得那样甜。很久没看到妈妈这么轻松了，妈妈也和我说，谢谢你孩子，谢谢你让我今天办的这么轻松，也能这么斯文几代的和你说说心里话。我和妈妈接着看了一个很长的动画片，看着看着，我们在幸福的气氛中高兴的睡着了。

我的妈妈虽然不像别人的妈妈一样严厉，但是她却给了我，我认为最好的一个学习环境，我真心的感谢我的妈妈，我们那个白的，世上只有妈妈好，有妈的孩子像块宝。没错，我生活在一个普通平凡的家庭中。虽然我们不能过着挥金如土的日子，但是我们可以在一起和睦的生活。我想这才是我最想要的生活吧！我爱我的妈妈，谢谢她给了我这么好的一个生活环境，这么好的一个家。

I am called the panda, is country extremely protect animals. Our pandas life cannot leave four conditions: First, the glossyleaf chinacane cover, that is because our panda only eats the bamboo. Second, Shan Gaogu is deep; third, the changes in temperature are moderate; fourth, running water trickle. What kind, our panda is very nitpicking? Who is called us is extremely protect animals, Which do you know my hometown again,Tells you, my hometown in the Sichuan Wolong mountainous area. the people said that I am the nature star, you knew why this is? Let me tell you. First, because my contour is beautiful, is lovable; second, because my appearance gentle leisurely and carefree; third, because I treasure the animal; fourth, because my posture teases funnily; fifth, because I am the friendship messenger.

我有一个外表弱小内心却很强大的妈妈。

故事发生在我5岁，我和好朋友在广场玩滑滑梯。突然，我的手没有抓稳从滑滑梯上摔了下来，把头给磕破了，流了满脸的血，痛得我直哭，就在这时天突然下起雨来，没多久我全身都淋湿了，心里想着，妈妈，快来找我呀。突然一个骑着电动车的人出现在我面前，啊！那正是我的妈妈。妈妈一看见我全身都淋湿了，头还磕破了，血流得到处都是，她马上脱下雨衣给我穿上，一把把我抱上电动车飞快地把我往医院送去。一路上，雨淋在妈妈身上，拍打在妈妈脸上……到了医院后我发现她全身都淋湿了，而她脸上只有对我的关心和着急。医生说要缝几针，虽然在手术台上有麻药，缝的时候一点也不痛，但之后麻药药效过了，头就撕心裂肺的痛。我大哭起来，原本松了一口气的妈妈又紧张起来，一边着急一边安慰我说，别哭了，你要坚强，我给你买好吃的东西，听了妈妈柔声细语的安慰，我慢慢地停止了哭泣。

你看，我有一个内心强大并且特别爱我的妈妈，我怎么能不爱她呢？

[描写妈妈的400字作文

After school, I can not wait and Chen Xiaobin go to his house to see the dog, a see the dog, my heart was thinking: this little dog really cute, really want to touch it. Its body is about 20 cm long, the head and tail color is black and dark, the body is milky white. Round head, chubby body, round and big eyes sparkling, really like two glass balls. The ears of the triangle are sometimes bowed and sometimes raised.

Xiaobins mother put the index finger into his mouth, the puppy thought it had milk to drink, and relish the "milk" with relish, and in a moment it spit it out because it feels strange. It saw outsiders, like a shy little girl, at the door to play around. Aunt picked up the puppy, I could not help but touched it, feeling it like a cotton quilt as soft, but also like my home that most lovely plush dog.

It is really a loving puppy it!

I like autumn. I love the falling leaves in autumn. They cover the ground with golden yellow.

When you walk on them, they rustle beneath your feet, just as if they are singing to you.

I know trees get ready for their next years rebirth by doing this, so I enjoy them without any sad feelings.

The fields in autumn are fruity. People are easy to have good mood in a harvest season.

So cant autumn sights bring happiness to us as well?

是个温柔、美丽、大方的妈妈。

妈妈有一头乌黑的头发，最突出的是一双漂亮的大眼睛，据说，爸爸一看见妈妈迷人的眼睛就爱上了她。

妈妈可有知识了。有一次，我想考考她，便问：“世界上有小雷音寺吗？”“当然有，”妈妈干脆地回答。“别得意，我再问你，瀑布是怎样形成的呢？”我问。“形成瀑布要有足够的水，同时要有高低突然变化的地形……”她说得头头是道，就和书本上一模一样，不愧是我们家的智多星呀!

妈妈不仅学问高，而且很善良。

妈妈很孝敬老人，每年不仅买补品，而且给他们很多钱。她也爱护孩子，不管我做错了什么事，她都会和谐地教育我；在我进步时，她告诫我不要骄傲、在我退步时，她鼓舞我，使我信心倍增……

我妈妈还有很多优点，比如：工作认真负责；操劳家务，任劳任怨，使家里井井有条，给了我一个温暖舒适的家等等。

妈妈，我感谢你在这么多年中为我操劳，在此，我郑重地道一声：“妈妈辛苦了”！

[描写我的妈妈的三年级作文

The dog was small, yellow hair, walk like a roll of small balls; big eyes like two stones, moist; sleeping lying on the ground, small ears drooping, looks like a slob; its thin and short tail swaying that is very attractive.

The dog is a good friend of human beings. This is a good word. Sometimes as long as you call it, it will catch up at once, turn around your leg, then jump on you, licking you with your tongue, and rubbing you with your body. Sometimes when you play the ball, you accidentally run the ball away, and the puppy will run past it. Its nose is everywhere like an odor detector. After a while, the puppy returns with a ball in its mouth.

The puppys character is also naive and lovely. Sometimes I fight with a kitten, and I will scold him. No matter how to beat it or curse it, it will not bite you. It will not bite you like a child who has done something wrong.

Its good to keep a dog and save the food. When we eat the leftovers, its a pity that two of them are polluting the environment. But with puppies, they can eat leftovers, which are both green and hungry. It can not only help to see the home, but also like my friend to share happiness with me.

The autumn girl walked around and painted a pair of beautiful paintings.

Field, rice rice seems to be a white, wrapped in leather, as if the mother, tightly holding the child. We see the cotton, a round of cotton, colorful, some are red, some are white, there is a blue ... ... also saw a few strings of sorghum, they hold the torch, seems to say: "fall to the farmer uncle Come pick me! "

Orchard, apple tree like a soldier, standing on the grass. Pear tree carrying a "little lantern", lit white light, really nice ah!

Garden, morning glory blowing small speaker "toot, beep!" Really nice. We are looking forward to a flash in the pan, the night to the epiphyllum open, we exclaimed: "Epiphyllum is really nice!" I saw, really deserved reputation. Epiphyllum seems to be a beautiful angel, wearing a white dress.

In the fall, how can we not take a kite?

We go to the kite, a person holding the kite by hand, another person in the distance, say "let go", kite flew up immediately, jumping in the clouds dance. White clouds drifted, sprinkle a burst of warm exhort: "kite, I hope you can fly to the vast boundless universe." We see the kite flying in the air, very happy!

Fall, I want to praise you, you give us a beautiful harvest season for mankind!

Winter morning is beautiful, do not believe, please see -

Every morning when the door opened, the biting cold wind whirring blowing, from time to time to me hit. And, occasionally there will be naughty little snowflakes have come down, like dancing. Hexagon snowflakes all kinds: some like silver needles, some like leaves, and some like shredded paper ...

Really good looking. Fell on the ground, as if to the earth covered with a thick blanket; fell on the tree, like wearing a silver; fell on the car, just like freshly baked fresh cream cake. This beautiful snow makes people immersed in fresh air. Everywhere wrapped in silver, beautiful.

However, the most people can be at home will be able to feel the first winter atmosphere is the windows of the ice, and some like the forest, full of mystery; some like a stream, as if quietly flowing; some like Santa Claus , As if to give people a gift ... winter girl is really ingenuity ah!

In the club, it is crowded, very lively. People are wearing thick cotton, like a cotton bag. He (she) accompanied by beautiful music, morning exercise.

Artificial lake knot a thick layer of ice, some naughty little classmates playing on the lake slapstick, from time to time came from the lake bursts of laughter.

Winter, very cold. To tell the truth, I do not want it to come, but when it comes, I have a strange feeling. Ah, I love winter, because the winter "wind weeping grass", I love its character.

Winter, the sky floating snow, covered with snow blankets, trees dressed in silver, everywhere a white.

Xiangyang primary school playground can be lively! Sky floating snow, a small snowflakes slowly drifting down, as if to explore the way, it seems to be sent to distant letters, told the children I came with you to play. Snow students are playing their favorite games.

Gao Yujie and Langchu Chu in the snowman, they use the red flag as a snowmans hand, with carrots as a snowmans nose, in order to fear the snowman cold, they are the people of the snow, With a bucket to give him a beautiful little red cap. Soon after, the snowman became cute under their dress, as if they were grinning!

The campus echoed the laughter of the students, the winter has become warm.

The winter comes, the original green turned yellow, the original green to drop the plane trees turned yellow though so, but the winter scenery also has his beauty side.

Morning, the tree, the vegetable field will have a layer of white things, that is what is it? Is it snow? No, it is the nature of the painter painted white frost. In addition to frost, the morning can also see the fog, fog like a fairy fluttering with a white ribbon, and sometimes like the gods fall down the general flow of milk, floating, like a naughty doll, like people puzzled.

There is a poem written well: "Bao Jianfeng from sharpening, plum blossom from the bitter cold." In the winter, there is a proudly stand, perseverance flowers - plum blossom. Plum to ice muscle jade bone, Ling Han fragrance characteristics, noble, strong, modest character, so that people determined to work hard, learn his spirit. But also for the winter to add a simple beauty.

[描写冬天的景色英语作文集锦

my mother’s birthday is in winter. its february 25th.our family was happy. my brother and i went to birthday cake store and bought a big birthday cake for her. my aunt gave flowers to her. she’s very happy. at night we all went to a five stars restaurant. the food was very good. after dinner we gave the cake to mother. she’s very happy. we said “happy birthday” to my mother.

i love my mother.

我妈妈的生日在冬天。二月25th.our家庭幸福。我和哥哥去了生日蛋糕店，给她买了一个大生日蛋糕。我姑姑给她送花。她很高兴。晚上我们都去了一五星级饭店。食物很好。晚饭后我们把蛋糕给了妈妈。她很高兴。我们对妈妈说“生日快乐”。

我爱我的妈妈。

It was early in the morning. The sun was just creeping(爬) out of the eastern horizon(地平线)and golden red was penetrating (穿透) through the white clouds and across the sky. The lakes,the trees and the bamboos looked as if they were all gilded. The ground was covered withtender grass, on whose blades some dew drops were glistening(晶莹剔透) under the sunshine.

Birds flew around the woods singing cheerfully and restlessly. Some boys were quietly joggingalong the path, while a couple of girls were reading aloud under the trees lining the bank of thelake.

A gentle breeze came up, wrinkling(使…起皱) the surface of the lake. It was really a beautiful andlively morning.

我最熟悉的人，那比一个西瓜的粒还多呢！比如说：爸爸、妈妈、外公、外婆、妹妹、爷爷、奶奶等等。但我最熟悉的人非妈妈不可了。

写妈妈哪点好呢？我左思右想，忽然我灵机一动，想到妈妈不是很勇敢吗？可她给街坊邻居的印象是非常胆小的，打针怕疼、缝衣服怕刺着手，那我为什么说好勇敢呢？让我来给你细细道来。

一想起那件事我就伤心。记得那一次，妈妈手指起了一个非常非常大的包，疼得妈妈大叫，当她想拿针把手上的泡刺破时，我立刻紧紧地握住妈妈的手，对她说“您要是弄伤了自已的手我就会伤心地睡不着觉，您也不方便工作。”妈妈却坚强地对我说：“儿子，你用不着这么伤心，妈妈没事的，乖，快去睡觉吧。”我听了妈妈的劝说，进了房间。当我从门缝看到妈妈把针刺下去时，我的心如同刀割，忍不住地哭了起来。

我为我有一个那么坚强，那么勇敢的妈妈而感到自豪，我要向妈妈学习，做一个勇敢的人。

我爱我的妈妈！

The winter rain came, mixed with fresh air and a plume of weak wind came. Silently moisten a side of the land, to bring people infinite beautiful, so that peoples lives full of warmth and joy.

Winter rain is not fierce, not violent, do not pay lightning, it is always quietly fell to the ground, issued a "blah" to sound. This rain, like the willow on the tens of thousands of silk sash, like the feathers in the air wandering.

People like the spring rain, because it has the hope of vitality, there is a good beginning.

People like the summer rain, because it gives people a trace of a trace of cool. After the rain the city is more and more new, full of vitality; heavy rain after the scenery is more charming - seven-color rainbow rising, in the sky set up an arch bridge, looming, quite magical, wonderful feeling.

People also like the rain of autumn, because it can make melons more sweet, more good. The scouring of the rain makes this fall more poetic. So that the mountains of the leaves, the earths autumn more charming.

Winter rain is cold, because the winter is cold, the rain is colder, not only affect people travel, but also undermine the traffic safety, in the eyes of people winter rain is like a no evil big bad guy.

So winter rain is poor "poor" child. No vitality, no hope, no vitality is a nothing of the people.

But the rain in the winter is still so happy, worry-free underground, until the spring comes ... ...

Winter rain, the time is not long, so that people review the cool summer, the rain after the Yalu River, the air cleaner and cool.

Spring is full of hope of planting, summer is full of management of fatigue, and autumn, it is full of the joy of harvest. Then in this joyful autumn I will carry the autumn yearning and curiosity, came to the grandfathers home orchard.

As soon as you enter the orchard, the aroma of the various fruits is blowing. And then saw an apple opened a smiling face covered with branches, it is a lovable. Take off one, bite, thin chew, a sweet taste will be in my heart. The wind blows, the sound of the rustling of the leaves and the sound of the streams that hit the rocks, and the play is a wonderful symphony. So that people relaxed and happy, deeply intoxicated.

Along the meandering path, go inside, one persimmon will be reflected in my eyes, so I was surprised and happy. This heavy persimmon one by one bending the branches, three clusters, five together to hold together, very cute. There is a pond next to the persimmon woods. The pond reflects the persimmon tree, it is a wonderful landscape painting. People met immediately fell in love with it, here linger.

Into the depths of the orchard, a pear will be it covered with "freckles" little face so that you love it. A little look, the tree parked a few birds, twittering cried, it seems to say: this years harvest can be really good, you see, that apple, that persimmon, that pear, one by one will be a big tree mother pressure Breathe. This is the farmer uncle hard labor in exchange for.

This is the autumn orchard, a farmer uncle with hard and sweat watering orchards.

My mother is my best friend.

Mom is very thin, much higher than I. She likes to wear long hair, and sometimes the shoulders; Sometimes done in a beautiful bun. Her eyes bright and big, two shallow dimples smile on his face.

Mother likes to play badminton. She always wants me to play with her, and in the process of playing, taught me to do things. On one occasion, I always can not pick up the ball, quick temper and tears, and the mother doesnt let me, just took my hand and said: "crying is not ready, want to beat me, you must yourself to strive for, do anything, only unremitting efforts, will succeed."

My mother likes reading books. When I wake up in the middle of the night, always see mother sat in bed reading a book. She is not only see their own professional books, but also I like reading, and I talk about the characters in the book. Once, I finished watching Pinocchio, she asked me if I like Pinocchio, like I said. She said: "Pinocchio, it is very cute, but he shouldnt lie." Lied, and said she was a child, which can be saw Pinocchio, dont lie, because they give a terrible long nose. We all laughed said.

When my mother and I on a, always feel very relaxed and happy. Mother, of course, sometimes also is very strict, but she doesnt punish me. One day, go out to play after I finish my homework, my mother let go home at eight o clock, but I am a happy, they have forgotten the time, has been more than nine when he returned home. Mom is not happy, but she was not angry, just let me sleep quickly. Came home from school the next day, mum seriously said, "later in the evening to go home on time, otherwise rest is bad, will affect your study and health."

My mother is such a person, no parents of shelves, and yet the majesty of the parents, so my mother and I get along with each other as friends.

我的妈妈是我最好的朋友。

妈妈很瘦，比我高出很多。她喜欢留长头发，有时披在肩上;有时挽一个漂亮的发髻。她眼睛又亮又大，笑起来脸上露出两个浅浅的酒窝。

妈妈喜欢打羽毛球。她经常要我和她一块打，并在打的过程中，教会我做事的道理。有一次，我总是接不住球，急得又发脾气又流泪，妈妈并不让我，只是拉着我的手说：“哭不顶用，要想赢我，就必须自己去争取，做任何事情，只有坚持不懈地努力，才会取得成功。”

妈妈喜欢看书。每当我半夜醒来，总看见妈妈坐在床头看书。她不仅看自己的专业书，而且还看我喜欢的书，并和我谈论书中的人物。有一次，我看完了《木偶奇遇记》，她问我喜不喜欢皮诺曹，我说喜欢。她说：“皮诺曹是很可爱，可他不应该撒谎。”并且说她小时候也撒过谎，可看了《木偶奇遇记》后，就再也不撒谎了，因为害怕长出一个可怕的长鼻子。说得我们都笑了。

每当我和妈妈在一块时，总是感到很轻松和愉快。当然，妈妈有时也很严厉，但她并不惩罚我。有一天，我做完作业后出去玩，妈妈让八点钟回家，可我一高兴，竟忘了时间，回家时已经九点多了。妈妈很不高兴，可她并没有发火，只是赶快让我睡觉。第二天放学回家，妈妈严肃地说：“以后晚上要按时回家，不然休息不好，会影响你的学习和健康。”

我的妈妈就是这样一个人，没有一点家长的架子，但又不失家长的威严，所以我和妈妈相处得就像朋友一样。