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Motherly love, let me learn to be grateful.

Twelve years passed in such a hurry. How many twelve years can a person have? My mother has been worried about me for twelve years, and she has been tired for twelve years. In exchange, only the daughter grew up. When eating, I saw a few more silver lines on my mother's head, and the wrinkles around my eyes were more and more like rivers. After dinner, I walked alone in the market. At night, quietly, I looked up at the sky, as if the familiar word-mom was engraved on the stars. ...

When the daughter grows up, it's time to do something for her mother. After that, I learned some housework, such as mopping the floor, wiping the table, washing dishes and washing clothes ... I learned more and more housework, and my mother's pressure became less and less. My mother often says with emotion, "My daughter has grown up!" I'm happy, too. Learn to be grateful for my mother!

At school, when I miss my mother, I look up and the moon in the sky smiles at me, as if to say, "Daughter, I miss my mother!" " "My mouth will rise slightly. ...

The second chapter of the teacher's kindness, let me know how grateful.

"Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Teacher, the silkworm, gave it to us like a candle, but sacrificed herself. The song "Silent Night, Stars ……" praises the greatness of the teacher. Who knows, the teacher raises the lamp in the middle of the night to correct homework; Who knows how many tears the teacher quietly shed for disobedient students; Who knows when the teacher's youth ended? Does anyone know ...

Under the guidance of the teacher, we know how to be grateful. As the old saying goes, "One day as a teacher, one will always be a father." Teacher, your kindness to me is unforgettable. I will repay your sweat with my best grades. ...

Have love and be grateful for it. ...

Mother is like a wall, blocking the wind and rain and the scorching sun, so that we can thrive without wind and rain; Mother is like a kind mother bird, stroking the feathers of our chicks with loving hands every day, encouraging us to fight the Wan Li sky.

My mother is also like a wall, caring for me and encouraging me like a mother bird. What makes me particularly grateful is that when I am confused, my mother often gives me guidance and encouragement, so that that profound truth takes root in my heart. She is my first teacher.

I clearly remember that it was several years ago. I actually got 86 points in an exam. After school, the students went home happily, but I slowly packed my schoolbag and "Jin Doudou" rolled in front of her eyes. I dragged my tired body and walked home step by step with heavy steps. Compared with the past, the schoolbag seems to be much heavier. The birds in the tree twittered as if laughing at me; Pedestrians on the road seem to be looking at me with contemptuous eyes, giving out an imperceptible sneer; My eyes are full of pictures of my mother tutoring me to review my lessons in the middle of the night, full of teachers' expectant eyes, full of classmates' sarcasm and ridicule ... everything makes me feel ashamed.

When I finally got home, my mother saw my depressed face and understood everything. She comforted me gently and told me how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. Then, my mother also helped me analyze the problem and told me how to solve it. Under the guidance of my mother, I finally understood the root of losing points, and my mother smiled comfortably.

Ah! Only when our mother gives us her love selflessly can we thrive. Come on, let's all thank our mother and do something for her, even if it's just washing feet and cleaning tables and chairs. I believe these trivial actions will definitely soothe her tired heart.

I remember when I was a child, I was very headstrong. I can't give my things to others or be taken away by others without my consent.

One day, I came home from school and saw my cousin crying. My mother coaxed my sister with a stuffed bear that I wanted to throw away. I was angry at that time because my mother took my things without my permission. I rushed over and threw the stuffed bear to the ground. My mother didn't comfort me as usual. After my cousin left, my mother severely criticized me. I know how to be tolerant and love.

It is my mother who often rings the alarm bell in my ear; It is also my mother who often teaches me to be honest, trustworthy and brave. Or my mother often guides me to study!

Maternal love is deep, delicate, selfless and great. I have to feel with my heart, to feel, to be qualified to accept this love, this priceless love. This year's Mother's Day reminds me of what a philosopher said: A mother is a book that can't be read. Yes! I will never forget the love my mother gave me, and I will never forget it all my life!

Gratitude and affection

We often say: "Our life course has been integrated into every wave of affection, every melody, every exhortation, every laugh, every look, every step …" However, the first love in the world definitely means not only caring, but more importantly, education, so that the torch of wisdom can be passed on.

Home-school interactive education has built a bridge between parents and students. Parents took to the podium in Kan Kan and talked about their study methods, work experience, how to get along with strangers, their expectations and confidence in our future, and their understanding of us ... They gave us priceless treasures and passed on the brightly burning torch. We accept all this with gratitude and listen to their words, which is far better than studying for ten years and has benefited a lot. We feel everything with a delicate heart, and feel the selflessness and unrelenting of our family. Wise parents, their images are so great in our hearts. At the same time, we are surprised to find that they are eager to understand us and to be understood by us. In fact, we can become bosom friends. In this activity, we have a deeper understanding of what family ties are.

Feelings are an oasis in a deserted desert. When you are lonely, depressed, weak, thirsty and sick, you will be radiant at a glance, your mind will be comfortable and you will not be lonely. Will act quickly, just a drop of water, and the rolling Wang Yang of life spread in my heart.

Family is the North Star at night. Once we chased the goal and ignored it, until one day we looked up slightly without knowing the direction, and a soft light guided us to take a firm step.

Emotion is a harbor in the voyage. When we hit the rocks again and again, we drove in slowly. There are no big waves here. We can stay here for a while, mend the wound, prepare supplies and sail again.

Because of the great affection, we are grateful. At the same time, I also thank the teacher for his careful cultivation. "Sunshine Project" has set up a stage for us to show our talents. Family education has taught us the etiquette of honoring our parents. They inspired us to write that "ten thousand gold" letter on Mid-Autumn Festival, say hello to our parents and say thank you. It is they who have carefully prepared this parent-child exchange activity. They not only inculcate us, but also often have heart-to-heart communication with us. This is the fusion of kindness and friendship. Therefore, we are not only grateful for family ties, but also grateful for teachers and students.

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Gratitude "gratitude"

Flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; I am grateful to many, many people. ...

I thank my parents for giving me life and a warm home. A solid and warm haven will always be my shelter.

I thank my grandparents, who created a carefree atmosphere for me and left that beautiful innocence in my memory forever.

I am grateful to my teachers, whose sunny smiles soothe the wounds of my heart and write immortal and brilliant chapters with regretless youth.

I thank my friends and classmates, who make me feel happy in the collective life. "Friends are the greatest wealth in the world." Let the student days become the truest and purest page in the photo album.

I thank those who have given me kindness, because they make me feel that the world is full of truth, and there is not only invisible air in the gap between people.

I thank those who have received my help. They gave me the opportunity to repay others, and at the same time made me realize that the happiness of helping others is beautiful.

I thank those who have encouraged me. They let me see the dawn of hope, changed my depression and sailed to the other side of my dream in a boat of action.

I am grateful to those who are dissatisfied with me. It was their dissatisfaction that made me realize my shortcomings and move in the right direction.

I am grateful to those who laugh at me. They gave me the motivation to move forward, and made some shaken hearts more and more firm, thus moving towards success step by step.

I appreciate it. ...

Many many people ...

Grateful, let me know that "inherit the wind is especially expensive"; Gratitude, let me know "the pleasure of kneeling on my ancestors"; Gratitude, let me appreciate the charm of sunshine; Gratitude made me understand what is brave and fearless, and I am in the same boat through thick and thin; Gratitude, let me understand.

Grateful to the birds and flowers, grateful to the spring and scenery, grateful to the blue sky, …

Gratitude, life is so extraordinary, there are gems shining in the long river of life, gratitude, life is so colorful, and it is the eternal enthusiasm given to life by all creatures.

Gratitude is deep and sincere. Gratitude has made me know so much, and I even have feelings beyond the world. Then why aren't we grateful?

Then, let's join hands, close our eyes and sincerely pray to heaven. May everyone in the world learn to be grateful!

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Be grateful

People should always have a grateful heart.

When I graduated from primary school, I opened the guest book and saw the familiar handwriting of the teacher: "The short-lived love between teachers and students is unforgettable, and mutual trust makes us more like friends. There are many twists and turns in life, so be open-minded, be kind to yourself and let yourself forever strong. " Teacher, thank you for your tireless teaching in the past two years! I really want to chat with you. The sky always seems so blue, and the days pass slowly. I always feel that graduation is far away, but I can't say thank you until I say goodbye.

I still remember that day after school, I squatted at the door to tie my shoelaces. After I tied them up, I hit my head on the windowsill and the blood kept flowing out. I'm afraid to cry. Crying attracts you who are coming home from work. Some of you say, "Why are you so careless?" Cover my wound with a handkerchief. Because the infirmary is closed, you have to push me to the Chinese medicine hospital by car. On the way, you were careful, frowned for a long time, and kept mumbling, "Why is there so much blood?" Why haven't you stopped? "When I arrived at the hospital, you handled everything properly. When you bandage it, hold my hand tightly and tell me, "Be strong, don't be afraid!" " "Although there are painful tears in my eyes, my heart is very warm.

On the way home, you told me to be careful this time and that time. I silently replied, looking at your back in the car seat, I feel so practical. The color of curtains gradually fills the whole sky, and the cool evening breeze blows on you. Looking at your back, a moving warm current spread all over your body.

When you got home, you didn't even drink a mouthful of water. Tell your mother to take good care of me and ask for leave if it is serious. You look at your watch and say, "It's getting late. I should go back and cook. Tian Rui should be good! " "He waved and left. Mom wanted to give you the medical bill, but you were gone.

Little stars will decorate the night sky with bright stars. Looking back, my heart is full of sunshine. With some longing and gratitude, I believe that the future steps will be more practical and powerful.

In this world, who hasn't bathed in the love of their parents and who hasn't experienced the care of their parents? Still think of me all the time and care about my parents.

Father is not afraid of dirty work to earn money to support us. He cares about me very much and always buys me delicious food. He often gives me pocket money and is very tolerant of me. What did I do wrong? My father always supports me when my mother nags me. Once he was eating meat, and when he saw me, he gave me the meat without eating it. He often takes me out to play because I will never be reluctant to spend money. I used to think it was easy for my father to go to work, but one day, I went to his place of work and saw him holding a thick iron pipe and burning people in the hot sun. But my father was carrying such a heavy iron pipe and his clothes were soaked, but he never complained at home. He is really my good father.

My mother is a typical "loving mother". She is very concerned about my food, clothing, housing and transportation, and always takes care of me in every way. In order to make me eat well, she racked her brains to cook delicious food to satisfy my appetite. Every weekend, she can't rest, so she starts washing my dirty clothes and puts clean clothes on my bedside the next morning. Especially when I was sick, my mother poured water and handed medicine, and came to see if my quilt cover was not covered in the middle of the night. ...

Every time I hear my parents talk about me, I am always deeply grateful to them. I finally beat myself.

I am an excellent cyclist, and I can avoid different obstacles. Whenever I see someone learning to ride a bike, I can't help but think of the difficult process when I learned to ride a bike.

I am very competitive. Seeing my cousin riding around, I am envious and determined to compete with my cousin. But because my mother was afraid that I would break my new car, I had to practice with my grandmother's old car. This is a very old bicycle, which is always creaking and the handlebar is not straight. It is a great challenge for me. Although the car is worn out, I won't give up.

At first, to be on the safe side, I stepped on the pedal and grasped the handlebar tightly. My father put one hand on the back seat and the other hand on the handlebar to prevent me from falling. Fortunately, my father helped me, otherwise I would definitely fall to the ground, black and blue. After repeating it a few times, I began to drive forward reluctantly. Dad saw that I had a little success, so he said to me, "son, you try." Can you ride it yourself? " Don't ask my opinion, just let go.

At this time, my cousin just rode to my house to play computer, looked at me and smiled miserably: "I think you'd better give up." Your weakness of lack of self-confidence is definitely the biggest stumbling block to your progress. " You can't overcome it. "His words angered me again. I must prove to them that I am not bad and I will overcome the difficulties. I will repay their love in the future and let them enjoy their old age.