Reward composition 1 The moon is not clear, there are not many stars, you are lazy and fall down at will, like an urchin tearing grapefruit catkins everywhere, but you put most of the grapefruit meat on the table at will, and your figure gradually becomes clear to me.
Cold hands and warm hands.
Other young children tried their best to curl up like a crumpled piece of waste paper and give in to the majesty of the cold wind. On the contrary, I am like a rooster who won the battle. I increased the range of my head to hear your cry better. Po, here you are. Your figure is submerged in the surging crowd, but your words caress my eardrum powerfully and peacefully. I walked up to you, took off my schoolbag, took the soybean milk you were protecting with my palm, and took a sip. I suddenly feel wrong. This cup is hot, but the soybean milk is cold! Yes, I have studied your hand carefully, and I can't see anything unusual.
Grandma, you take the lead. I hold out my hand, the white, fat and even boneless hand, and invite your shriveled hand. You naturally wrapped my hand in your palm, as if you had been scalded by the temperature on my hand, and suddenly let go. My heart sank, and I bullied you: Why are grandma's hands so cold? Your eyebrows twinkle, and you find my smile hidden under my lips: but the half that Po is holding is warm.
You watered me with cold hands, and after all, you got warm palms.
A bag of sweet and semi-acid
Ever since your conversation with my neighbor's aunt broke my eardrum, I've been planning to buy you the ebony you praised. I haven't grown up to be financially independent, and I have to stand up and ask you for it. Every time I ask for it, I get a candy in your pocket that is always waiting for greedy people to ask for it. There is also a saying: children don't want money.
One rare day, I had enough money to rush into a small shop and asked, can I just buy one? The shop is well decorated, the floor fits perfectly, the holes can be drilled seamlessly, and the owner is very kind. He gave me half a piece of ebony cut by careless workers. I told you to eat it: Grandma, is it sour? Not sour, sweet to my heart!
You raised me with a bag of sweetness. After all, you got half an acid return.
Sigh of relief
It was an intern nurse who gave me the needle, but I missed two needles. You frown and complain: when our baby is an experiment! When it's your turn, make an exception: nothing, don't worry about stabbing me. I interjected: Little Sister, you are fascinated. You pouted and interrupted: Hey! But the smile was not hidden deep, and after a while I focused: grandma is half comfortable, and when you are ready, grandma can be completely comfortable.
You protected me with a sigh, and you got a half-hearted reward after all.
If you can, please grow old slowly. After all, I didn't repay you as much as you gave me.
My mother is the greatest mother in the world. She is gentle and strong. She not only did a good job, but also trained an excellent me, so I always wanted to repay my mother.
September 25th is my mother's birthday. Early in the morning, I went to hug my mother and wish her "forever young and beautiful!" Good health! " There was a sweet smile on mother's face.
That's not enough. I must make a birthday card for my mother. I cut the red paper into hearts and stuck it on the greeting card. Then I cut a small window in front of my heart. Open it and you can see two lines: "Happy birthday, Mom!" " ".I made some butterflies, stuck them on them and made them" dance ",which looked lifelike. In the greeting card, some little pandas lie in the mother bear's arms and sleep quietly, very happy; There are also some gold powders blinking in the greeting card, and there are several little people like "heart" next to the greeting. One of them is called "Mom, thank you for letting me come to this beautiful world", and that person is me.
I gave the card to my mother, and she was very happy. "Thank you, thank you, that's great." Then I put it by the bed, and my father smiled jealously.
A few months later, the greeting card is still on my mother's bedside, motionless, like a standing person, protecting my mother's safety every second.
I really don't understand, my gift is very ordinary, why does my mother think it is so precious? This question has been recurring in my mind. Since I learned the precious silence, I understand a truth: even if I give a naive gift, my mother will feel extremely precious, because this card contains my heart, and repaying my mother's love will be integrated into this ordinary card!
Reward composition 3 Pay will be rewarded, and sacrifice will be rewarded. As a student, all I want in return is to get good grades in exams again and again through my own efforts. Some pay, it doesn't need to return. Sacrifice something and get nothing. And myself, I saw the gorgeous rainbow after the rain. Only by growing up in the wind and rain and tempering in the predicament can we gain something.
"The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." On me, I seem to see the sharpened sword light and smell the fragrance of plum blossoms.
I remember one time I failed the exam. I had a bad fall and was covered with injuries. What the ears hear is the teacher's sigh, and what the eyes see is the countdown ranking. I failed, I was helpless, I was sad, and I regretted it even more. I don't want to be a loser, I don't want to be laughed at, I want to be looked down upon. I want to rise, I want to work hard, I want to rush forward.
In the long years to come, I held it tightly in my hand every minute. I stick to my goal every day and climb up step by step. However, in the next exam, I succeeded. I advanced hundreds in my grade, and finally I rushed out of the penultimate area. I saw the afterglow of the sunset hanging on the mountain and a trickle flowing in my heart. I was intoxicated and even satisfied. But later found that it is not enough, far from enough, it should be better, better. I pulled myself together, rushed out of the diffuse fog and found a sunny place.
The past years have gone away from me, and the future life is coming to me. Give up the past, welcome the future, create brilliance and achieve yourself!
When I was 4 hours old, my grandmother held me in her arms and told me many stories I had heard, but I just listened quietly every time, just like listening to a new story. Two crows built a beautiful new home in the tree. Soon, they gave birth to a little crow. Father crow and mother crow take turns to find food for the little crow, and then the little crow opens its mouth and eats the delicious food of mother and father. They had a good time. Many years later, the little crow grew up, but its parents were old and could not fly. So the little crow flew out of the nest and caught insects everywhere. Fly back to feed mom and dad, and the crow will live for generations. "Crow feedback is a reward? Repay the kindness of raising. I still remember the song that crows feed back in kindergarten. It was raining outside the window, and we sang this song while listening to the rain. It gets dark early, which reminds me of my parents and makes me a little sad. In my ignorance, I seem to understand the meaning of reward.
When I was a little older, my mother said to me, "The grass is so green to repay the sunshine that shines on it;" The tree grows so tall to repay the gardener who cares about it; Birds fly so high to repay the paved road in the sky; The stone is so round to repay the river that runs for it day and night. "I don't understand, I think the reward is wonderful.
Now, what I want to repay is an invisible love. I remember a public service advertisement in which a mother washed her children's feet and told them stories. After a while, the mother asked the children to read story books and wash their feet for their elderly mother. The children watched all this quietly. When the mother washed her mother's feet, she saw the child carrying a basin of water to wash her feet and tell stories. Is this a reward?
Nowadays, it seems that children can repay their parents as long as they get good grades and have a good job when they grow up. In fact, many things in life need parents to do. When I was young, my parents were always caring and attentive. We answered happily. Now I hear my parents' nagging, just complaining. Maybe I don't have time. In fact, they need spiritual rewards more. They need to ask them as their parents asked us when they were young. It doesn't take much time, just to let each other know that their feelings have never diminished. This kind of reward will bring a warm current. Now my friends at work have helped themselves, and most of them invite each other to dinner. In return, they feel at ease and nobody owes anyone. I don't quite agree with this repayment method, but it shows that we remember to repay.
Reward seems to be an imitation, imitating the previous generation; It seems to be a spirit, and everyone is holding this spiritual torch; It seems to be a virtue that everyone treasures in their hearts.
The autumn wind blew off the yellow leaves again. Our family has gone through a bumpy road for ten years since my father was ill. This long road is full of vicissitudes, just like looking for spotted leaves beaten by wind and rain. In these ten years, mother, you have been struggling to support this broken home and loving me persistently.
That year, my father fell ill, as if the pillar of the family had collapsed, and the burden of the family suddenly fell on you. My brother is nine, I am seven and my grandmother is seventy. You bravely supported this family for us. I spent all my savings at home to help my father treat his illness, and I also owed a lot of debts outside. When you take your father to seek medical treatment, you are always worried about the hunger and cold of our two brothers at home. Three years later, in the autumn, my father's etiological treatment was ineffective and he left with fallen leaves, which gave you a heavy blow. The night after your father's funeral, you held hands with your brothers and said with tears, "Dad is gone, and I must bring you up." What you said is very firm. You have been fulfilling your promise with practical actions in the future.
I want to calm down after the storm, although there are painful shadows at home. Who knows that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop. That winter, I was seriously ill again. You suppressed your inner pain and decided to treat me. At that time, I couldn't get any money at home, so you still crustily skin of head and lent it to me. When people are going downhill, interpersonal relationships are not what they used to be. Many people are worried that we can't repay them and refuse to lend you money. However, you have never shown it in front of me, because you are afraid that I will lose confidence in treating diseases. You will never forget the doctor's words: it is not good to be late. You went up the mountain to pick green dogwood in the scorching sun and sold it to a yam dealer at a low price to collect money for my treatment. A few months later, my illness recovered, but you were much older. At that time, I didn't know how much I was grateful, so I couldn't say it.
Later, relatives saw that it was too hard for you to support this family alone, and they all advised you to find another one to rely on, but you said that you were afraid of taking us out to be bullied and resolutely refused.
After a few years, your hair is thinning and your eyes are tired. I saw what you did for me and this family, and I kept it in my heart. I don't want you to bear this burden silently anymore. I have grown up, mom, let me share some!
Mom, you have done so much for this family. What do you want your son to repay you, my dear mother!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, another year passed. With the passage of time, I grew up under the careful care of my parents ... My parents are like hardworking gardeners, and I am like a small sapling. Water me, fertilize me, catch pests ... My parents' hard work has finally paid off, and I have entered the fifth grade of primary school. I didn't know the hardships when I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I gradually know their hardships. Because of this, I decided to repay my parents' kindness! "I'm still learning. What action should I take to repay my parents? " I hold the gills and think hard.
After some thinking, it suddenly occurred to me ... growing up, watching my parents go to work every day, my face became haggard from red, and a little white hair replaced black and shiny hair, and my heart was miserable. I thought: parents, they really work hard! So I want to help my parents massage and beat their bones, let them relax and let their blood circulate. Not only that, I should also help my parents do housework as much as possible to reduce their burden.
I know very well that my parents are eager for me to go to college and find a good job in the future. In order to repay my parents, I made a great ambition: seize the opportunity of study, study hard, get into college and find a good job. Let parents enjoy happiness and live a carefree life. In fact, parents don't demand much in return.
When my parents came home from work, they just casually said hello: Mom and Dad, have you had a hard day? Or bring a cup of warm hot tea. Although this is only a little reward in life, it has made parents feel happy and warm all their lives.
What parents want is not precious diamonds ... but some small rewards for their children. ...
What is gratitude? Is gratitude just gratitude? Is gratitude a reward? Is gratitude a tribute to those who died heroically for others? I don't know what gratitude is, but I know what reward is. Repay your mother, study hard, review carefully, and live up to her hard work. This is the reward; Reward those who have helped you and help them. Together, help every old man who falls around you. This is called reporting. Repay your family, because he let you see the direction when you are helpless; Give back to the family, because she makes us feel warm when we are lonely, and each of us should give back to the family.
I remember once, my mother caught a cold, but she didn't have a good rest all day and helped me wash clothes at night. I feel uncomfortable when I watch it. My mother is really hard. I hurried to my mother's side and said, "Mom, go to rest!"! I'll wash it. " After my mother went upstairs, I began to take over washing clothes. I washed three or four pieces to see if my mother was asleep. I brought a glass of water for my mother to drink, and then went downstairs to wash clothes. After washing clothes, I quickly brought a basin of water and a towel upstairs. Mother slept soundly, so I didn't wake her up. I helped my mother tuck in and dry her sweat. After about an hour, I followed the way my mother usually took care of me. I made a pack of medicine for my mother to drink. Seeing that I was so sensible, my mother said happily, "That's very kind of you. You are really your mother's good boy. " I said to my mother gently, "Mom, I have grown up. I will be a good helper for my mother. I will repay you with my full love and make you feel happy. "
When I grow up, I am no longer that naive child, so I want to help my mother do something within my power, because we all have to repay our family. If someone asks me why, I will boldly say, "Because it's great!" "
Repayment Composition 8 "This is the call of the soul, this is the dedication of love, this is the spring breeze of the world, and happy flowers are blooming everywhere …" Whenever I listen to this song, there is always a raging fire burning in my heart. Because: I think of my parents' care and love for us. However, as children, we can't even do a little for our parents. Is it really the ruthlessness of childhood?
Whenever we hear mom's nagging echoing in our ears, do we know that mom cares about us? Whenever we make a mistake, when our parents teach us with a painful heart, do we know that our parents' intentions are good?
When I got home today, I couldn't be calm for a long time. Because, I don't know how to face what I have done before to make my parents sad!
At 8 o'clock in the evening, I walked into my parents' room with a basin of warm water. I said to my parents, "Please wash your feet!" "Mom and Dad's eyes were full of moving expressions, and Dad quickly said," My daughter has finally grown up! " Hearing this sentence, I laughed!
I can't express my disrespect for my parents in words. Mom and dad seemed to read my mind and said, "Daughter, it's okay. As long as you can recognize your mistakes, you are a good boy! " "I nodded happily.
Gratitude composition 9 Gratitude is an ultimatum for stray animals. I dragged my thin body and waited for death quietly.
No, I don't want to die like this, but I'm just a stray dog. What can I change?
I survived with the help of his two steamed buns. Then he adopted me.
I am very conscientious. I guarded the door for him and made up my mind to be loyal to him forever.
One night, I heard something strange. Two thieves slipped in. I called my master and rushed at the thief. The master came out and the thief was driven away by me. The host walked around the yard several times, looked out of the door, turned around and scolded, "Stop yelling." Although the host misunderstood me, I don't have any resentment.
One afternoon after half a year, I basked in the sun at my door. My master is holding the meat he just bought ten meters away, and a big dog is staring at his master not far away. No, the owner is in danger, and the owner's hand holding the meat will be injured.
"Throw away the meat, master" but he didn't understand what I was saying.
"What are you doing? Don't hurt my master! " I warned you. But for such a hungry big dog, the warning doesn't work at all. The big dog has started to move, and at the same time I flew at an unimaginable speed. A life-and-death struggle began. I'm no match for a big dog, but I have to entangle it to get its owner out of danger safely. I was bitten black and blue, and I was dying when I got home. My master asked a doctor to dress me up, give me an injection and give me an infusion, but it didn't help. Death came to me with a grimace of a grin and will be dragged away mercilessly.
Parents are the first role models in children's lives. They set an example and teach their children how to behave. I think "filial piety" is the foundation of being a man and the most important human nature. As the saying goes, "filial piety is the first virtue". It means that we should all be filial to our parents, because our parents have worked hard to raise us, and we should repay them well and help them do something.
I remember when I was in primary school, I couldn't do a math problem, so I immediately asked my father to come and teach me. Dad looked at the topic and calculated it on the draft paper with a pen. In a short time, he got the correct answer. Dad not only taught me how to answer this question, but also told me how to think about this type of question in the future. From now on, no matter whether dad is busy or not, he will teach me as long as I encounter problems that I can't solve.
And mother, who washes our clothes and does a lot of other housework every day. She is an English teacher and my first teacher. As long as I encounter problems about English, my mother will teach me in every way. In short, my parents are very worried about my study and life. They taught me a lot and gave me a lot. I must be filial to them when I grow up.
Filial piety to them begins with housework. I want to clean my room and do my own thing every day. I also want to study hard and try to be a good student every year, so that my parents will be very proud of me. The most important thing is to keep healthy and not let parents worry. Sometimes my parents will say to me, "Will you take care of us when we are old?" I nodded and said "yes"!
Everyone is brought up by parents, so we should be grateful and filial to our parents. In this way, parents will be very happy and proud of their son.
Repayment composition 1 1 This winter, the cold wind roared and the chill was pressing. In this cold season, we sit in a warm classroom. Who thought of our parents?
My father is thin and tall. He is all skin and bones. He looks very fragile. He is a worker in a construction team, dealing with houses all the year round. He gets up early every day and works in the dark in order to earn some money to support his family. Happiness is for us, but he is sallow and emaciated, which makes people sad.
I was ill two weeks ago, and my mother took me home. The next day, father went out to live. He always told me to take care of myself when he left. I have been worried since my father left. It's too cold these days. Did my father buy a cotton-padded jacket? The quilt he took when he left was so thin. Did you buy another quilt? I think of my father when I sleep every night. In the hope of my mother and I, my father came back last Saturday. As soon as I came in, I ran out to meet him. I went back to my house to see my father, thinner than before. I am sad, but I dare not show it in front of him.
I thought dad could stay at home for a few days when he came back, so it was warm. But when I heard that my father left again on Monday, saying that he was going to work in an iron factory in Shandong, my heart hung up again. It's a pity that I have to go to school on Monday, so I can't see my father off. My heart is bleeding. I can't stand my father working so far away in such a cold winter, but what can I do? I can only pray for my father: in this cold season, I hope God will bless my father's peace and all the best.
Dad worked so hard, what can I give him in return? I have no money to buy him a good dress, KFC or McDonald's, but I can repay him with my exam results. I must get good grades in the final exam to repay my father.
The Chinese New Year is coming, and I am very happy, because I heard from my mother that my father will go home for the Chinese New Year, but I am also worried that my father will get drunk every year during the Chinese New Year, and spilling this thing will hurt my health. I don't want to lose my father. What a tragic thing it is!
Before my father went to Shandong, we had an agreement: if I did well in the final exam, my father couldn't drink any more, and I would definitely win. I will study hard and repay my father with excellent results.
Here, I want to say the last sentence: Dad, you have worked hard! I will repay you with my heart.
Repayment composition 12 parents are like an umbrella with love in their hearts, which blocks the downpour for me in rainy days; When eating, my parents are like a pair of chopsticks made of love, picking up delicious meals for me; When I sleep, my parents are like a loving fan, fanning the hot air for me. ...
We don't know what our parents have been doing for us. We can't thank our parents with money and rights, we can only repay our parents with our own dribs and drabs. They are easily satisfied, as long as you give them a bite of food, even if it is not delicacies, they are also very happy. In that case, why don't we thank our parents?
Parents hold up a blue sky for us, and what we should get is the gratitude of our children.
There is an advertisement on TV: a little boy, struggling with a basin of water, naively said to his mother, "Mom, wash your feet." This has been broadcast since the beginning of the advertisement, because in reality, there are still many people who are not grateful to their parents. They all value money, power, work and their own affairs ten thousand times more than thanking their parents.
Parents let us come to this beautiful world and teach us how to face failure and future life. They are already very tired. As children, shouldn't we be more considerate and tolerant to thank our parents?
It's not too late to realize that as long as we don't do things that make our parents angry and study hard, we will be grateful to our parents.
Let's learn to be grateful to our parents with a grateful heart and a sincere heart!
Repayment composition 13 Xiaoshu should thank the land, because the land has nurtured it; Small fish should thank the sea, because the sea is its home; Birds should thank the blue sky, because the blue sky gives it freedom; Flowers thank the grass, and the green of the grass sets off the beauty of flowers; Therefore, people should have a grateful heart to thank their parents.
If mom is the sunshine in March in spring, then dad is my umbrella. Indeed, maternal love is great, but we can't ignore the details of fatherly love. Because my father gave me the confidence and strength to study and live.
Once I couldn't work out a math problem, so I asked my father. Dad looked at it and said, "You should be able to calculate such a simple question." I said, "I can't sit for a long time!" " "Dad said," If you can't do it in an hour, you can still think until you can do it. "Well, I know I won't ask him, but I must think it over. It took me an hour to figure it out. I pursed my lips and said, "can't you help me calculate?" 。” Dad said, "didn't you finally figure it out?" "Hearing this, I think there is nothing wrong with dad's words.
We can live in this beautiful and wonderful world because our parents gave birth to us. They teach us every first in life: they teach us to take the first step, say the first sentence and know the first word ... without parents, there would be no us. Although my parents are not outstanding in appearance, their care and love for me can't be clearly stated in a few words.
A father loves a mountain, and a mother's love is as deep as the sea. Let us always remember the kindness of our parents, learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful, and let our parents smile more and be less sad; Let parents live happier and happier.
When I was ill, my parents were very anxious. Once, at night, I suddenly had a fever. My parents quickly took me to the hospital for an injection. I had an injection all night and my parents stayed with me all night. They didn't sleep. Moreover, the bed my parents gave me was for me to lie down alone, for fear that the needle would fall out. The next day, they all asked for leave.
My parents often teach me to be a man, and so does my mother. If the young don't work hard, the old will be sad. It means that if you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you grow up. My father taught me from an early age to develop good moral character, such as caring for others, respecting elders, helping others, not lying and being honest. I did what they taught me and gained a lot.
My parents are very concerned about my study. When I get home, they will ask me what happened at school, whether I did well in the exam or not, and all kinds of questions. My mother also helped me sign up for extra-curricular remedial classes, composition, olympiad and dance. They praised me when I did well in the exam. They didn't criticize me severely when I didn't do well in the exam. Instead, they helped me sum up my lessons and let me learn from my classmates with an open mind.
I'm in my teens. Every step of my growth contains the hard work and infinite love of my parents. I am very grateful to them. From now on, I will listen to them more and study hard. In the future, I will buy them a lot of delicious food, cook for them and repay their kindness in raising.
Grateful composition 15 grass should repay the sun, because the sun gives it warmth; The bird wants to repay the forest, because the forest has given it a stable home. So, who should we repay? Is it a teacher? Parents? Or ..... Of course, as long as people who have worked hard and sweated for our growth, we will repay them.
We should repay the teacher. "Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Teachers are engineers of the human soul. They have educated generations of students without expecting anything in return. We teenagers are the future flowers of the motherland, and the teacher is like a hard gardener, caring for our growth with hard work and sweat. Teachers are like candles that burn themselves and illuminate others.
We should repay our parents. "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Parents are like our first teachers. They teach us the basic skills of life and how to be a man. Their kindness to us, like the kindness of the sun to the grass, will never be repaid. Without the care of parents, there would be no health and future for us.
Those who know how to repay are wise people, and those who know how to repay are kind people. Because of this, we should learn to repay others.
To repay a person, you don't have to do anything great for him. Just like we as students, as long as we respect our teachers, unite our classmates and study hard to get good grades, it may be the best reward for our teachers.
Let's repay those who care about us with a grateful heart! Remember, the grace of dripping water should be rewarded with a spring!
Self-evaluation of teacher's resume 100 words 1
I can seriously participate in the political study organized by the school, actively respond to