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Sixth grade Thanksgiving composition
In normal study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, writing can be divided into propositional writing and non-propositional writing Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my collection of 10 grateful compositions for grade six, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Thank my alma mater for letting me know so many classmates who study and play with me. Thanks to my alma mater, let such an excellent teacher teach me so much knowledge and the truth of being a man; Thanks to my alma mater for giving us such a comfortable classroom and beautiful learning environment; Thanks to my alma mater, thank you for your concern and care over the past three years.

Considering that my parents sent me to school three years ago, I am now a student in Grade One and Grade Three, and I will leave my alma mater in a few months. Now I feel that three years have passed so fast! At the thought of leaving my alma mater and closing my eyes, I saw the "shadow" of my new school. It was in 20xx that the new teaching building was built, the playground was widened, and many new classrooms were added to the school, which made our learning environment more beautiful.

Every recess, the playground is like a vegetable market. Some students are playing, some are skipping rope, some are running ... Our laughter and health activities are all there. Every year at the sports meeting, I can hear the shouts of the students and see the athletes struggling hard. ...

As soon as I entered the classroom, I thought of my kind teachers. As soon as I entered the classroom, I thought of my classmates who were laughing and laughing with me. As soon as I entered the classroom, I remembered how beautiful our classroom had become, and I couldn't help showing a smile on my face.

Because my alma mater has provided me with such a beautiful learning environment, and it is my alma mater's strict academic discipline, excellent style of study and advanced learning concept that let us overcome difficulties and learn to be independent, so we should win glory for our alma mater, let us study hard and grow into a promising person. Let our alma mater be proud and let all people know that our primary school time was spent in this beautiful learning environment.

Our grades come from teachers who care about us. I wish you good health and smooth work!

In my life, what I feel most is my maternal love. She gave birth to me, raised me and raised me, and I grew up happily under her care. When I cry, my mother will accompany me to comfort me; When I fail, she will give me great encouragement ... but maternal love never asks for anything in return.

That day, it was International Women's Day, which happened to be a half-day class on Wednesday. On the way home from school, I kept thinking: My mother has paid so much for me that I should also give her a gift! When I got home, I was just about to rub my mother's back, but she smiled and said to me, "I know you want to surprise me, but there is no need!" " As long as you study hard, it is the best gift for your mother! After listening to my mother, I was disappointed, but I didn't give up my idea. I finished my homework quickly and pretended to be reading. After she fell asleep, I picked up some exquisite handmade paper, cut the vertical edge into a zigzag shape, then folded it in half several times, and then folded it in half according to the vertical edge to glue the two openings firmly. Then I took a useless refill and stuck it in the middle with double-sided tape. Then, cut the green container like a leaf and stick it on the refill. Finally, I took out colored handmade paper, cut thin strips in the middle and lower part, folded them up, and inserted the uncut places into the flowers. After my careful design, you're done! I put the flowers in a delicate pen container and put them on the bed. Although this gift is not beautiful, it is my most sincere heart to my mother. The next day, my mother saw my flowers and smiled happily.

Love, very simple, will be hidden in mom's hot milk, or hidden in dad's cooking, or hidden in your own concern. Did you find it?

Sixth grade gratitude composition 3 Learn to be grateful, and then you can go to society. In my life, there are many people to be grateful. First of all, I want to thank my teacher.

There is a famous saying: "once a teacher, always a father." Even if you teach me for just one minute, I won't forget your teaching. If I am a flower, then you are the thread that silently supports me. If I am an immature seed, then you are the breath of spring.

The years have been inadvertently blown away by the north wind. It has been six years in a blink of an eye, and we are about to graduate. When I leave, I want to thank you first. I can't forget your sunny enthusiasm and your kindness to students. Your teachings are like a bright lamp, which let me find my way home in the dark. Give me encouragement and strength when I am sad and confused.

Think back to how headstrong I was when I was first assigned to your class. Once, I got a hundred points in math. I'm so proud. When some students ask questions, I either hit them or laugh at them. During that time, my classmates alienated me. Sometimes, I even dare to contradict you. You were angry and severely criticized me in front of the whole class. Afterwards, you called me outside the corridor, and the earnest words made me suddenly realize, you said; "Kang Xuan, a person, if because of a little achievement, is satisfied, conceited, this is the beginning of backwardness. People should be confident, but not too conceited. Being too conceited will affect your life. Castle peak outside the mountain, castle peak outside the building. In fact, helping others is also a kind of happiness. " Great, teacher. Without your original teaching, I wouldn't have achieved today.

Later I also found out how fair you are. You never discriminate against poor students, nor do you favor good grades. You treat everyone equally. In every class, you always try your best to give every student a chance to answer questions. Sometimes, the poor students in front are right, so let's give them the warmest applause. As long as they make a little progress, you will be happier than anyone else. In the sixth grade, we began to live on campus. You study for us at night, in the wind and in the rain. Dear teacher, thank you very much. You often come to the dormitory, tell us some common sense of physical health and teach me how to love myself. Teacher, how much we love you! You are both a strict teacher and a loving mother. Grateful teacher.

Teacher, we will graduate in a few days. You asked if we would forget you and why not. In the days of getting along. From you, we learned kindness, confidence, tolerance and how to face difficulties. We won't forget you, no matter how high and far we fly, there will be a miss in the deepest part of our hearts, for you. Please let us tidy up the podium for you.

Please let us tidy up the podium for you and wipe the chairs you often sit in, so that they are spotless every day. Please let us clean the place where you are standing. Please let us send you a flashlight to illuminate your way home on the night of your self-study. Once again, with our sincere blessing, we will correct another pile of homework when we are about to leave.

Teacher, you are really like a candle, illuminating us, but burning yourself; You hold us high with one pair of hands, and it is you who are tired. Although I don't know what you are thinking, I deeply understand that you love us, our learning atmosphere, this classroom and this job. ...

Dear teacher, thank you for your care and education over the years. We will always keep you in mind.

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? Every time I recite this poem, I can't help thinking of my mother. Yes, who said that grass can't repay the kindness of spring? Grass is like us, and mother is like bathing in our light. How can I not repay my mother's kindness

Before I was ten, I lived like a princess. No matter how big the storm is, it can't hit me. I can't be hurt by my parents' umbrella.

All along, I think it is their responsibility for parents to protect us. I was wrong, and my parents need to care! Every day my mother puts me to sleep before doing anything else, but I cry every day. I didn't even know my mother worked so hard! My mother always works when I sleep, which makes her thin body weaker. I grew up day by day, but she grew old day by day, and I didn't notice it.

One day, I opened my sleepy eyes, touched the bed and found my mother was not there. I gently pushed open the door and saw my mother working in the corner of the yard at a glance. She was sweating like a pig and her clothes were soaked to the skin. I was stunned by everything in front of me and stood there quietly. It took me a long time to recover. I hurried to get a wet towel and handed it to my mother. My mother didn't speak when she saw my behavior, but shed tears. I fell into my mother's arms. My mother built a protective wall for me with her own body. What I can do now is to help her do some housework, rub her back, make her happy and lighten her burden.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

I praise family: family is selfless, family is noble, and family is the best emotion in the world.

I admire family ties, and blood is thicker than water. I still vaguely remember that my parents took me to kindergarten on the first day when I was 4 years old. At the door, I pulled my mother's skirt and refused to let go. My mother encouraged me with her eyes. I looked back step by step and timidly walked into this strange environment. My mother smiled and nodded at me outside the door. I cried. I don't want to leave my parents who have been with me for three years and go to a place I don't know. My heart was sour: "I don't want to go! Mom and Dad! " Family ties are hard to give up, and how reluctant to part.

Harvest affection, but also to repay kindness. At the age of 3, my father taught me to recite Tang poetry and Song lyrics, English letters, gymnastics at the age of 6, electronic organ at the age of 7, speech at the age of 9, dancing and singing at the age of 65, and 438+00 ... When I performed on the stage again and again, I always had a belief in my heart: How much effort did my parents make for me every year and every month? In order to repay my parents for their hard work, I must not fail!

Mom and Dad, thank you for giving me confidence every time I fail for the future! Give me encouragement every time I succeed!

I accidentally asked my father, "Dad, haha, am I beautiful?" Dad hesitated for a second, but answered me affirmatively: "You are always the most beautiful in my father's heart!" " "In an instant, I became serious from joking and thought: Dad, I thank you for raising me for so many years.

I thank my mother for being pregnant in October and giving me life. How much has my mother paid for this family and my future?

Thanksgiving family, let this beautiful flower bloom in everyone's heart, let us water the family flower and let it decorate every home!

Sixth grade Thanksgiving composition 6 Dear mother:

Hello!

Speaking of gratitude, first of all, I want to thank you, my mother. You've done so much for me. Here, I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard"!

You have been taking care of me since I was born. When I was a child, I loved to cry. You have to go to work during the day and put me to sleep at night. When I fall asleep, you should wash clothes and clean the house. Every night, you don't get enough sleep. For me, you have a backache. In order to have more time to take care of me, even if I am sick, I often don't care about seeing a doctor.

I remember once I had a fever, and you didn't dare to sleep for a day and a night. You take my temperature and put a towel on my head, just in case my fever gets worse at night. I saw your anxious eyes after you were sleepy. I ask you, "Mom, why don't you go to bed so late!" " "You dragged your tired body, but smiled and said to me," Wenwen, you sleep well, and mom will sleep soon. "I lay down, I slept soundly, but you didn't sleep a wink all night.

You are also very concerned about my study and give me great encouragement before every exam. Although sometimes the exam results are not ideal, you won't blame me too much, for fear of hurting my self-esteem. Let me continue to study hard and strive for excellent results next time.

You always take me to outdoor sports, such as playing ball games and riding a bike. Because you know: good health is the foundation of life, and fully developing children's hobbies will be of great help to his future study, work and life.

My mother's love for me is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea. I want to tell you; "I love you-my dear mother!"

Love xx: xx

20xx year x month x day

The most unforgettable activity-graduation gratitude camp.

Six years ago, as a first-year student, I entered a brand-new primary school. Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, six years of primary school study and life flies like a blink of an eye. Now, I am about to graduate. When I left my alma mater, my heart was full of deep nostalgia.

I still remember that on the second day of Children's Day this year, the school organized three classes of grade six to participate in the graduation gratitude camp, where I met Pierre and the village head instructor. Moreover, what impressed me most was climbing the graduation wall and playing the game of the blind touching the elephant.

After dinner, teachers and instructors organized us to climb the graduation wall and came to the wall. The instructor told us to climb the graduation wall of 3.6 meters, and both students and teachers must climb the graduation wall within 15 minutes. They also told us the requirements when climbing the wall. Then, the instructor asked us to start discussing "war strategy" for 3 minutes. Teacher Wang said that Liu, Liu, Liu, Liu made a "ladder", and then Liu, Liu, Liu climbed up first to help people, the girls went first, and Zhang Yu came last. Then Li Xudong hung Zhang Yu upside down. After the discussion, the time began, and the girls lined up in two teams. One by one, the first group of girls climbed up on Liu Xiaowei's shoulder. Pulled by Liu, the girls of the second team climbed up one by one on Liu's leg. And Zhang ba pulled over. One by one, the girls are in the first team, and Miss Wang is holding on below. In the end, my hands couldn't move. Finally, the last person went up. Instructor Pierre told us that we were 1 1 minute 25 seconds, breaking the previous record of 1 1 minute 37 seconds. We jumped for joy. Instructor Pierre asked us to sit on the ground and said to us, "We can achieve such results this time because our classmates are United, and unity is strength." Next, when you are a ladder, please come to the front. "A few of them came to the front, and the instructor told them to turn their backs on us and let us see their backs. Their clothes are dirty and there are blood stains on their backs. We looked at them and cried.

Next, we took part in the long road of life. One of the activities is to line up in four teams. The two teams outside are blind and the two teams inside are dumb. The instructor told us that the rule of the game is that a mute pulls a blind man and walks a road with obstacles. Dumb people can't talk to blind people with their mouths, they can only do actions. At first, every mute dragged his blind man slowly. When he saw an obstacle, he would do something to stop his blind man from hitting it. No one fouled. In the end, the event ended successfully.

Ah! What a wonderful Thanksgiving activity, how much happiness and harvest you brought me, I will never forget!

Gratitude is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, and it has a rich concept of gratitude in the 5,000-year culture of the Chinese nation. "Give me a peach, repay me a plum", "Give me a drop of water, repay me a spring", "Give me a circle of grass, repay my kindness", "But every inch of grass is kind, repay me three spring flowers", "Who knows that every Chinese food is hard". These old sayings have been circulated for thousands of years, meaning that people should be grateful and kind.

With the rapid development of science and technology, information transmission is fast and convenient, and the pace of life is accelerated, but gratitude can not be ignored, and grateful actions need to be expressed. A harmonious and civilized society needs people to trust each other and feel the existence of love, so life will be happier. The embodiment of gratitude: always think about the people who have paid for us, and then try our best to repay them. Only when a person dedicates his filial piety to his family will he dedicate his love to the society and his loyalty to the country.

Always with gratitude, in our education and teaching, we strive to let gratitude flow into children's hearts and make gratitude a conscious action of children. Always be grateful, let children know that gratitude is to cherish life, gratitude is to care for the world, and gratitude is to dedicate life. Always be grateful, start from now, start from scratch, start from yourself, know how to be grateful, learn to be grateful, and life will be better!

Tears in the young mother's eyes are crystal clear. I held my children in my arms and listened to them tell true stories in tears.

Last Sunday, a young mother took her child to take a bath. The child seems to be ill and his face is not very good. The young mother has been taking care of the child carefully and washing it gently. But the accident still happened, and the child suddenly twitched and fell in the bathtub. There was a scream in the bathroom, but everyone was at a loss. The young mother picked up the child and rushed out of the bathroom with nothing on. She picked up a small blanket in the outer room of the bathroom and wrapped it up for the child. When she was taking a bath, she quickly pulled the sheets off the bed, wrapped them around herself, and rushed out of the bathroom barefoot. When I heard this, my heart pulled tightly. The nearest community medical clinic is also about 1000 meters away from the toilet. The young mother ran barefoot to the clinic. After careful examination and medication by the doctor, the child woke up and everyone was relieved. Only then did they notice the young mother: her hair was wet, her feet were bare, and she was only wrapped in a sheet, standing in the hospital bed trembling feebly! She is still immersed in the fear that the child was ill just now! She didn't think about herself at all, and didn't take into account her warmth and image! Her heart only has love and deep concern for her children!

Hearing this, my heart was filled with tears. Although the spring in the north is not cold, the weather has suddenly cooled down these days, so you should wear a cotton-padded jacket! I seem to see the respectable and great mother shivering in the cold wind. My tears finally fell, and I heard from people who had experienced it personally that there was silence in the bathroom, only tear drops's voice. The child curiously stroked my tearful face with chubby little hands, at a loss! I held the child tightly in my arms! I was moved by that mother, by that earth-shattering love. Is there any greater, nobler and more selfless love in the world than maternal love? Whether the child is happy or in crisis, as long as there is a mother, maternal love will create a miracle of love!

I remember watching a TV program about a mother who had a heart attack. When she was shopping, she put the child at home to play, and the balloon the child played flew out of the window, so the child climbed up the window to get the balloon. This scene happened to be seen by my mother who came home from shopping. She dropped the basket, flew as fast as she could, and caught the child falling from the seventh floor with her body. The child was safe and sound. However, the mother with heart disease left forever. Later, someone took a test. From the mother's position to the child's landing position, a strong young man tried his best to pick up the doll that fell on the same floor as the child, but failed to catch it! Experts say that from the position where the mother threw the basket to the position where the child fell, it is impossible for the world-class sprint champion to run to catch the child at that moment. However, a woman with heart disease has created a miracle, so what supports her? What gave her so much energy? It is a mother's love that can make the earth move and make the ghosts cry and howl! Motherly love can work miracles!

My heart is full of warm feelings! What is maternal love? How much do we really know? How much have you read? From crying to mother as a baby, to doting on mother as a child, and then to attachment to mother as a teenager, how important the mother occupies in our life during the growth of each of us! Motherly love never stops! No matter whether we succeed or fail, in my mother's eyes, we are all treasures that she will never grow up! She won't care how successful you are, as long as her children are safe, happy and healthy! Each of us seems to enjoy maternal love with a clear conscience and even take it for granted. We have really experienced a lot of mother's bitterness and hardship! We know how many mothers really need it! Sometimes in the face of mom's dear nagging, we will refute and condemn impatiently! Have we ever seen tears in our mother's eyes? That is the best interpretation of love! It's a grievance and a bitter tear, but the mother won't care about anything with her children! Her love is broad! She will only endure grievances and chew the bitterness of life alone! What exactly did we give our mother? Some material compensation, do you think you have repaid your mother's painstaking care? Can we repay our mother's love so cheaply? How many times have we been to the park and seen movies with our mother? Let alone take my mother on a trip? In the joy of our family holiday, did you hear my mother's sigh and yearning for mountains and rivers? No, we only care about whether we are happy or not and whether our children are happy. We seldom think of our mother! Material satisfaction can't make up for mother's mental loss!

Love our mothers, look at their white hair and wrinkles, and look at their selfless love and dedication! Grateful for maternal love! Don't let mom heartache again! We all have parents one day! Facing children, as parents, can we deeply reflect on our love for our mother? Love can be copied and continued! Love is selfless giving and giving! Don't ask for anything in return or demand.

We can all gain confidence from it. Today, I am proud of my alma mater. There are childish laughter and sincere tears among my classmates. I remember, teacher, let us know "friendship first, thank you!" " , a challenge.

I was promoted, and I was reluctant to leave the amiable teachers.

What's more commendable is that in the face of failure, time, like the wind, is always beautiful. Tomorrow, my alma mater will be proud of me! After my speech, every activity,

We are reluctant to leave our former primary school or school sports meeting, and our innocent and lively brothers and sisters! June 1 is getting closer and closer. We have worked very hard and will leave our teachers, classmates and alma mater soon. My courage gradually increased. Let us wish our alma mater forever young, suddenly look back, remember, competition 2 "; Teachers' Day activities let us know that teachers have worked hard to educate us, and we should be grateful to our teachers.

"The joining ceremony of the first grade made us become glorious young pioneers from that moment on; Mother's Day activities let us know how to thank our mothers. The sports meeting will let us fight bravely on the field, after junior high school.

I can't bear to part with everything here, can I be so happy? In the first six years of primary school, I suddenly came into view. Don't let the teacher down ... so many activities, I participated in many activities and didn't forget my alma mater. Chorus contest or not, we are going to graduate soon. We try to choose excellent classes together, and we write poems and essays together in the morning on campus. I remember the unforgettable bits and pieces, the heroic attitude when we did the radio exercises, and the students will soon have no regrets. We will study happily in happiness, which is an experience for us.

The day of leaving my alma mater is getting closer and closer, which makes me learn a lot. Good morning, alma mater! Today, the theme of our national speech is: Thanksgiving to our alma mater, as if everything happened yesterday. Six years of primary school life is fleeting. I remember those six years, and I won't forget you! We thrive under the care of the school, can we still be so free?