A grass is grateful for the spring rain, so it has gorgeous flowers, a seedling is grateful for the sunshine, so it has sweet fruits, and a bird is grateful for the sky, so it has soaring wings. A heart is grateful for love, so it has a brilliant light like a diamond.
Teacher, he is the guide and enlightener on our growth path. We should be grateful to teachers, just as grass is grateful to the vast land. It is they who enlighten us with their pure and selfless dedication and dedication, and give us comfort and encouragement again and again, so that we can go from an ignorant teenager to this moment and start weaving our beautiful future.
Teacher, he is the engineer of human soul. We should be grateful to the teachers, who are tirelessly teaching us. Their care and teachings make us deeply surrounded and nourished by love all the time, and are always illuminated by the warmth of love. Shouldn't we express our deep gratitude to the teachers?
Teachers are the most sacred profession under the sun. They nurture the most beautiful flowers under the sun, shelter us from the wind and rain, give us a sea full of love and give us a happy life with fragrance. Yes, we should thank them.
I will never forget my teacher's love for me. What can I do for them? I often ask myself this question. I think what we can do is to repay them with excellent academic performance and should not live up to their expectations of me!
I love my school and my teachers more. Let's say to our teachers: "Thank you, we love you!" " Let's act together, repay kindness, winter will not be cold, night will not be long, and happiness will always be with you and me!
Let's be grateful to our teachers. Let's start from now on!
Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself.
"Grateful heart, thanks to fate, I will cherish bloom." This song makes me understand that without sunshine, there is no warmth; Without water, there is no life; Without parents, there would be no ourselves; The world will be lonely and dark. In order to get rid of it, we need a grateful heart. Growing up under the meticulous care and care of my parents, I never thought of thanking my parents and my family. After several things, it touched my heart and let me know that we should learn to be grateful. Once after a holiday, my parents sent me back to my grandmother's house, and they left for something. I stayed at my grandmother's house for two days, and my grandparents were very concerned about me. Although there was no big fish and meat in their house, my grandmother obviously put a lot more oil in cooking than usual. She also cooked or scrambled eggs for me every meal, but they were reluctant to take a bite, so I said to my grandparents, "Eat, I can't eat so much alone." They always say, "You eat, you eat, we don't like eggs." I said nothing more, but my eyes were wet. Two days later in the evening, my father called me to take someone else's car home. After my grandfather sent me there, I said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, go home." I ran to their house myself. Because they were eating, I waited for them for a long time. At about 8 o'clock in the evening, we finally walked out of the house. As soon as I went out, I saw a figure. When I got closer, I saw it was my grandfather. I wanted to say something, but I choked up and tears came down. Grandpa waited in his yard for two hours on a cold day. I know that grandpa is not at ease. He will feel at ease only when he sees me get on the bus. Grandpa, you made me feel grateful. Another time I went to grandma's house. Grandma was very happy to see me coming. She went to the store and bought me a lot of delicious food. I was really surprised. It was all my favorite food. How did grandma know so clearly? I was very happy in my grandma's house for a few days, because grandma always made me something I like to eat. Unfortunately, before I stayed enough, my mother came to pick me up. After I reluctantly said goodbye to grandma at the station, we got on the bus. When the car was about to start, grandma shouted, "Don't lose the things in the bag. The child is growing up. Buy him more nutritious things." My mother and I immediately opened the bag and looked at it. We both froze. Grandma didn't know when she put 500 yuan in the bag ...
I saw my mother's eyes filled with tears. I suddenly turned around and saw my grandmother smiling and waving at us. My tears also filled my eyes. I waved at my grandmother hard and told myself in my heart that from now on, I should learn to be grateful, repay my grandmother and be grateful to her. In fact, there are too many trivial things around me, so I will learn to be grateful to everyone and to this society. With a grateful heart, look at the society, parents and people around you, and you will find how happy you are. Let go of your mind and let the drizzle wash away the pollution of your heart. Learn to be grateful, because it will make the world better and life more fulfilling!
Teacher, sowing in spring and giving love in summer. Therefore, hope germinates in spring, blooms in summer and ripens in autumn. In winter, there will be children's memories and nostalgia. It's you who brew youth, you who sow dreams, and you who set off the dawn of knowledge, my most beloved teacher!
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Teachers are a sacred and loving profession. I am lucky to meet so many rare teachers in my student career.
With the shame of math 19 and the fear of math class, I entered junior high school. However, God seems to be joking with me. It's terrible that my head teacher turned out to be a math teacher, but the teacher doesn't seem to be a strict person, and my heart is relieved.
After several days of contact, I feel that the class teacher is very nice. She often encourages me not to have pressure on math, to be confident, to try my best to take the exam, and not to be discouraged even if I don't do well in the exam. After listening to these words, my heart is warm. Since then, every exam, big or small, no matter whether it is good or not, she will not blame me, but patiently explain the questions for me. I am really grateful to her, because she has ignited my interest in mathematics and the fire of hope.
Whenever I make a little progress, she will encourage me. She is not only a good teacher, but also a close friend. Whenever I have something on my mind, I will talk to her and she will give me answers. Therefore, I am really glad to have such a teacher to encourage me and enlighten me.
On the journey of life, you lit the light of hope for me. Thank you, teacher. You are the only wonderful person in our life!
In my childhood, my mother impressed me the most. The maternal love she gave me made me immersed in the gentle countryside, and I couldn't extricate myself for a long time. But at the same time, my mother also taught me many valuable experiences.
When I was a child, my mother bought a folding bike for me. I was extremely surprised and jumped three feet high with joy. My mother came over and touched my head fondly and said to me, "Be happy! Mom will teach you to ride a bike later, okay? " I nodded happily. After a while, my mother put me in the car, adjusted my body according to my height, and made me very comfortable to sit on.
My mother pushed me into an open space, and Wei smiled and said to me, "Daughter, I'm pushing behind you now. When you are proficient, I'll let go, and then you ride alone, and my mother gently pushes you behind you, okay?" I frowned and snorted softly.
My mother is pushing behind me, and I will master the direction, and follow my mother's words and push hard with my feet. This is me holding my head up, looking like a king.
Suddenly, there was a big stone in front of me, and I quickly turned right, but my bike shook and I fell to the ground because of my unstable center of gravity. I let out a cry of pain, clutching my bloodshot knees and crying. Mom immediately ran to me and saw me say to you, "Nothing, nothing serious, let's try again."
I am not afraid of falling down again and again! My mother shouted for me to cheer, which made me fall to the ground again and again. Let me experience it personally: perseverance!
Mom, you have given me too much. On this special day, I want to say to you: "Happy Mother's Day! Over the years, you have taken care of my hard work! "
Since I watched "Flowers bloom, thank you", I have been deeply inspired. A song sang "Grateful heart, thank you, let me have the courage to be myself all my life, grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom, I will still cherish it." This song fully expresses my feelings.
A monk, one day, he and his friends went to the seaside to play. They had a good time: playing with water for a while and picking up shells for a while ... At this time, they argued endlessly about a beautiful shell: "This is mine!" " "no! This is mine! " ..... Suddenly, the monk's friend slapped him, and the monk cried bitterly. So, he wrote on the beach, "I was beaten by someone on a certain day."
The next day, the monk went to the seaside to play alone. Playing and playing, the sea suddenly became choppy and washed the monk into the middle of the sea. Suddenly, an adult saw it and immediately jumped into the sea to save the monk. So, he wrote on the stone, "I was saved by someone on a certain day."
Afterwards, someone asked him, "Why did you write in different places?" He said earnestly: "the pain of slapping is like the sea diluting the words on the beach, and it soon disappears;" The kindness of helping others is like words engraved on a stone, which will last forever and be remembered forever. "
In life, perhaps, others just help you pick up a pen; Perhaps, others just help you pour a glass of water; Maybe someone else just helps you find a seat. A sincere "thank you" can make people remember you Gratitude is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. If a person learns to be grateful, he will win more respect from others. "Heaven rewards hard work and is grateful for everything. The grace of dripping water, when the spring is reported. " Yes! Flowers are fragrant, to be grateful for the nourishment of rain and dew; Birds fly to be grateful for the vastness of the sky; Fish are happy to be grateful for the flow of streams. Let's learn to be grateful and learn to repay. Be grateful to the person who hurt you, because he honed your mind; Be grateful to the person who stumbles you, because he strengthens your legs; Be grateful to the person who cheated you, because he enhanced your wisdom; Be grateful to those who despise you, because they inspire your self-esteem; Be grateful to the person who abandoned you, because he taught you independence.
When we came to this world, from babbling to walking on our own, when our mother taught us to button up and our parents told us to tie our shoelaces, have you ever thought about how much our parents have paid for us? In fact, gratitude doesn't need much money, but it is more ambitious. As long as you beat your back and wash your feet for your parents, it may be more precious to your parents than anything else.
Gratitude can make people see all the good things in life. Let's be a grateful person. Isn't this a wonderful world?
The teacher is a bright light that illuminates our success in life, illuminating us with its own light; The teacher is an eagle who teaches us to learn to be independent and leads us around the world with her plump wings.
Miss Qian, the math teacher who teaches us. It is you who turned me into a student who loves mathematics and likes to study hard. It is you who led the students to break through difficulties and problems. These are inseparable from your usual efforts. It is you who take us to fly freely in the mathematical paradise, let us make friends with digital symbols, and make us like them and fall in love with them gradually. I will never forget your bright smile and crisp voice.
Miss Yan, our English teacher. English means reading aloud and singing actively. When I first learned English, Teacher Yan led us to read the text. Because I was shy, my mouth didn't open like other students. From then on, I will only read in a low voice and dare not read with everyone. You once said earnestly: If you want to learn English well, you should be thick-skinned. Don't be ashamed even if you read it wrong. Don't just say nothing because you are shy.
After listening to this sentence, I suddenly realized the tricks of learning English. From then on, I read aloud with everyone every time. Later, because of your words, my English score gradually increased.
Seventh-grade grateful composition 7 is moved because of love; Because I was moved, I learned to be grateful; Because of gratitude, there is a steady stream of love. -Inscription
Twelve years old, neither more nor less, neither good nor bad. Just at the beginning of adolescence, it is also in the germination stage of rebellious period. During this period of time, I learned a lot, understood a lot, and regretted a lot.
On that day, the weather was dreary, and even the blowing wind had a sultry smell. As the wind became colder and colder, the wind gradually increased, and the uninvited guests-dark clouds came. The sky is overcast, like a huge iron pot upside down. It is gloomy, but it is suffocating when the cold wind cuts the face. Pedestrians on the road also speed up the pace of going home. Suddenly, a bright lightning flashed across the sky, like a sword, cutting a hole in the sky. Followed by a deafening burst of thunder, dark clouds rolling, thunder and lightning, in an instant, the heavy rain tilted down from mid-air, like hanging a huge curtain between heaven and earth.
On that day, I was in a very bad mood and very upset. Last week, I had a disagreement with my mother. Because there was a little homework that week, I didn't want to eat dinner, which angered my mother, so I had a quarrel. And there was a math quiz that week, and my grades were very unsatisfactory, which was within the bottom ten of the class. The teacher also talked to me for this reason. When the paper was handed down, my heart was in a panic. How should I explain it to my mother? It was Friday again, and I followed my mother, ignoring everyone along the way, in a very embarrassing situation. It's just that I was secretly thinking about how to apologize to my mother for what happened last week. Just when I had to prepare for the apology, my mother gave me the key and let me go home first. Somehow, my heart has a feeling of helplessness, but it is more of an impulse-an impulse to say sorry to my mother, but I still didn't speak in the end.
When I got home, I remembered what my mother said again, and I felt a knot in my heart: Does she already know my math scores? Ignore me and be disappointed in me? Thought of here, my original heavy heart added a heavier burden. Speculation in fear: Did the teacher send out the weekly report? Will mom watch it? Is the teacher calling her mother to tell the situation? Will mom tell the teacher that I don't listen to her? ..... I think about it, the more I think about it, the more annoying my mind is like a confused mess. There was a pile of homework in front of me. I opened the book, hoping to eliminate my fears and troubles with it, but I couldn't read it. Go for a walk! But my legs are filled with lead, so I can't lift them. Go and watch TV! But my mind is full of fear and panic ...
After a while, the sound of opening the door called me back from my nervousness and worry. It turns out that mom is back. Looking at my mother's slightly weak figure, I was a little scared. When did I start to let my mother worry so much? Why do I sometimes obviously don't want to do that, but when I hear my mother stop me, I want to do it? Am I an importunate bad boy?
Thought of here, my nose is a little sour, tears began to roll in my eyes. My mother noticed my abnormality and took a closer look. She was startled: "Oh, what's wrong with you today? I didn't say a word when I came home, but now I'm crying. What was wrong with me at school? Shall I call your class teacher and ask? " "No need!" I shook my head and asked my mother, "Mom, am I a bad boy who is importunate?" "Why, how did that happen? What exactly did you suffer at school? Tell me quickly. " "I haven't been wronged, I just feel that I failed the exam this time, and I feel sorry for quarreling with you last time." "Jiaer, I was wrong last time. I am too excited, and I will try to control myself in the future. And you are not importunate, just in the rebellious period of youth. Nothing, nothing, just now I bought some chicken feet and put them in the kitchen, so I can get them if I want. "
"Father gives birth to me, mother bows to me, loves me, breeds me, grows me, nurtures me, cares for me, answers me, goes in and out of my belly, and wants to repay kindness with kindness ..." Love comes from gratitude, which is a form and an action from the deep heart. People who own it are like flowers in the soil, colored and delicious; People without it are like flowers in a vase, colorful and tasteless.
There are so many stories between my mother and me that I can't finish them for days and nights. One thing really comes to my mind and reminds me of my respectable and lovely mother.
A mother's love is like a desert's magnanimous mind, a mother's love shines like the sun's selflessness, and a mother's love moistens silent tenderness like spring rain. My mother's love has given me lasting motivation, selfless help and dependence on my most helpless and companionable life path ...
Looking back a few years ago when I was in primary school, I didn't like breakfast very much, because I wanted to sleep a little longer, but I found that breakfast became more and more abundant. I remember asking you once. You just said you were practicing. By chance, I understood the whole story. It turns out that you get up before dawn every morning to make me have a good habit of eating breakfast.
My mother is particularly concerned about my study, and of course she is more strict. Every time I finish my homework, my mother will check it for me. As long as she sees that my homework is not serious, she will tear up my homework and let me rewrite it until she is satisfied. He will nod his approval. If the teacher asks me to recite something, she will avoid letting me contact with any electronic products. Because I was distracted, and she would supervise me until I memorized it, my mother's strict management made me develop good habits in my study, which made my study progress continuously.
In the face of children, the mother will always be a big tree, regardless of the wind and rain, cold and heat, are strong to protect their children, this kind of love is more beautiful than sky blue, water and flowers.
Mother, you are the tree that never leaves in my heart, and the flower that never fades. Your sweat turns into dew to moisten my heart, and that tender heart is silently moved.
The sun shines like an arrow, and the sun flies like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, I have crossed from primary school to junior high school, but what I miss most is the math teacher who silently contributed to us.
She is tall, about 1.7 meters. About eight, thin, always smiling at us. Although he is not our head teacher, he is better than a "father". Always concerned about telling us a lot of big truths. He works extremely hard.
At that time, the bell rang, and the teacher hurried into the classroom, conveniently opened the exercise book and began to talk. Every time he entered a question, he wrote the answer to that question on the blackboard. A multiple-choice question, a judgment question and a verbal calculation question are all very important, so you have to ask a classmate to talk about it first. If you say it wrong or wrong, the teacher doesn't blame it, but gently says, "Listen to me and you will know where you are wrong." An application problem, the teacher explained it at great pains. For the students sitting at the first table, it was a pain. The punctuation in the teacher's mouth floated around, and he was very strict with every student in the class. For example, the classroom work must be clean and tidy, the class must be devoted wholeheartedly, not half-hearted, and the homework assigned by the teacher must be carefully completed ... If you don't do it, you will be punished by the board. Because I always write my homework neatly, this is enough for the teacher to praise. However, I must listen carefully in class, which I didn't do well. That time, the teacher pushed the train down from the first one in class, and one person said a question and got in front of me. The question she said was the same type as the one I was going to say (and the teacher also specifically explained the question, but who knows that I was busy at that time. It's my turn. I stood up slowly and my mouth twitched, but I couldn't say anything about the idea of that question. The teacher realized that I didn't listen carefully, so he gave me the "taste of fried meat with a board". That was a pain in my hand and a pain in my heart!
He cares about us very much and loves to tell us some big stories. In the second volume of the sixth grade, our daily task was very heavy, not only to learn English and Chinese, but also to memorize ideas and scientific materials. The math teacher is much more responsible than the class teacher. He comes to the school before 7: 30 every day to supervise our memorization. He also had breakfast with us. If a student didn't bring breakfast, the teacher said, "It's not good to eat." And give some food to the students. In class, he always said to us, "You can be a master only if you eat bitter." This sentence is like telling us that only by studying hard and enduring hardships can we become useful people.
Thank you, teacher! Your kindness to us, your encouragement to us, and your painstaking efforts to us only hope that we can become useful people will always be in my mind. One day, I will tell you that I can be a person like that, and then I will repay my kindness to you.
Grateful composition for the seventh grade 10 The world is full of gratitude. Meeting your is like spring overflowing into the heart, so sweet. Grateful for the kind of happiness in sweetness. Is so beautiful.
I am grateful for meeting your, because you gave birth to me.
Mom and Dad, without you, where would I be? Just as the song says, "Where do I come from and where do I want to go …" is also a mystery. Birds always tend to nature, because they know that their mother's arms are the warmest. The river always runs to the sea because they know that it is their home. I came into the world, which is the crystallization of your love ... I heard that this is the story of meeting.
If you hadn't met, where would I be now? I wouldn't have seen the beauty in the world. I won't see your bright smiles, and I won't be lucky enough to come to this family. Meeting in your is the most beautiful and good start, and only then can we support this big family with children. I was born when I met with gratitude, your and your.
I live in your happy arms every day and enjoy selfless love. A cup of milk full of deep affection in the morning, a warm greeting. At night, I came home with hot food on the table and your bright smiles, so I felt very happy.
Grateful to meet, make life so beautiful!
I remember when I was in kindergarten, every day after school, you waited for me outside, bought me an omelette, took my little hand and walked down the street with the afterglow of the sunset. I walked in the shadow of your, which looked so beautiful. Gradually, from naive children to calm teenagers, as before, you will always buy me an omelette to talk about interesting things with me and share the happiness and fun of school together. After entering junior high school, the study task is heavy. Every morning, you will make breakfast for me and wake me up. When I am tired at night, you bring me a plate of fruit to eliminate the troubles and worries of the day for me.
Grateful to meet, let me feel the beauty of life, from kindergarten to junior high school, all accompanied by your, I grew up in the shadow of your, because of you, I will have. A song is "Where has the time gone?" Yes, I feel like you are getting old before you have a good look at your youth. It's time for us to meet. Grateful to meet this beautiful beginning.
Thank you for meeting, thank you.