This article is a "three 1500-word gratitude composition" for you to read.
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Fallen leaves hover in the air, composing a movement of gratitude, which is the gratitude of the tree to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that raised it. Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society, and because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship.
Because gratitude makes us understand the true meaning of life-the inscription gratitude is from the heart.
As the saying goes, "the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring."
What's more, parents, relatives and friends pay you not only a drop of water, but a piece of Wang Yang sea.
Whether you give your parents a cup of warm tea after they are tired, give them a card on their birthday, or give them some greetings and comfort when they are lost, they often pour their efforts and energy into us.
How do we remember their birthdays, experience their fatigue, and feel the wisps of silver and wrinkles?
Gratitude requires you to feel and return with your heart.
Grateful parents are the first teachers in our lives. From the moment the child was born, his life was full of endless love and blessings from his parents.
Perhaps, parents can't give us a luxurious life, but they give a person an irreplaceable life.
Parents support a sky of love for their children. When you are hurt, crying, depressed or sad, you can come back here at any time and enjoy the love of your parents. This is their happiness.
Thanking parents is a trivial matter, as long as it can make them feel gratified, it is enough.
I remember that CCTV once broadcast a touching advertisement: a little boy with big eyes, struggling with a basin of water, naively said to his mother: Mom, wash your feet! This is the advertisement. today，
It is still popular today, and the reason for moving is not the actor's popularity, but his feelings are touching and I don't know how many lovers have infected the world.
Many people shed tears for them, not only for that lovely boy, but also for that deep love and heartfelt gratitude.
Anyone can do such a thing, but they don't want to do it.
Q: "Where is your gratitude?" Thanksgiving teacher Thanksgiving teacher, give me the motivation to move forward; Thanksgiving teacher, give me wings to fly; Grateful teacher, show me the direction of life; Thanksgiving teacher,
Give me a pair of eyes to see the world … A teacher is like a red candle, melting the glacier of our hearts bit by bit, approaching our hearts and keeping us away from loneliness.
The love she gave us is gentle, like jasmine, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
The teacher's love reveals the ordinary in selflessness, but it also implies some greatness.
It is like a warm current, seeping into our hearts; Like a phone call, help our lonely hearts find their way home; Like the spring breeze, it gives us warmth and warmth.
Our teachers, without gorgeous stage and flowers, are just plowshares with chalk. The three-foot platform is the battlefield for their dedication.
Their happiness is that peaches and plums are everywhere, and students call him "teacher".
Grateful teacher, with excellent grades, proud success, and your little progress, tell the teacher: "teacher, I can do it." A boy living in poverty is grateful to others. In order to save tuition, he sells goods door to door.
His promotion activities didn't go well. At night, he was exhausted, hungry and gave up everything in despair.
In desperation, he knocked on a door, hoping that the host would give him a glass of water.
The door was opened by a beautiful young woman. She smiled and handed him a cup of thick hot milk.
The boy drank it with tears in his eyes and regained the courage to live.
Many years later, he became an excellent surgeon.
One day, a seriously ill woman was transferred to the hospital where the surgeon was.
The doctor successfully operated on the woman and saved her life.
Inadvertently, the doctor found that the woman was the young woman who gave him the cup of hot milk when he was hungry and cold many years ago! He decided to do something for her quietly.
When the woman who has been worried about the expensive operation went through the discharge formalities, she saw the following seven words on the operation fee list: operation fee: a glass of milk.
Beautiful young women in the past could not understand those words. She no longer remembers the boy and the cup of hot milk.
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Where there is sunshine, there is no warmth; Without water, there is no life; Without parents, there would be no ourselves; Without affection, friendship and love, the world will be lonely and dark ... these are simple truths that no one can understand, but we often lack a grateful heart while enjoying all this in life.
Have you ever thought of thanking your parents for their meticulous care? Have you ever thought of gratitude in the face of the teacher's painstaking education? Have you ever thought about thanking your friends for their sincere help? Maybe we have lived in love and care for too long and always feel that others should do the same.
If all this should be done, what else should not be done?
In fact, gratitude is not difficult. In the eyes of parents, as long as you understand them, you can stare at them instead of watching TV when they talk to you.
When they care about you, they just have to keep their promises instead of blindly resisting them, and we can't even meet this requirement, let alone be grateful.
I want to learn to be grateful, but I can't find a teacher.
Then I realized that my father was my teacher.
Grandma lives in that shabby old house.
She said that living alone is much more comfortable than following us. However, it rains at home, outside and inside. After my father saw it, he repeatedly asked my grandmother to move in together, but I didn't know her grandmother insisted. My father had to help her repair the house again and again.
Last year, grandma even had difficulty cooking by herself. After repeated persuasion and even a little compulsion from her father, she finally moved here.
I don't quite understand why my father did this and why he asked my grandmother to move here. Just then, another thing happened that puzzled me.
Every day after dinner, dad goes to call grandma.
It was like this every day, screaming at every meal, until one day grandma asked her to cook by herself, saying that she could do whatever she wanted. When she was hungry, dad stopped saying anything and moved a bag of rice to grandma. I looked at my father and wondered why he did it.
until one day ...
After breakfast that day, I had a piece of vegetable leaf between my arms. My father said that all the vegetables my grandmother ate at that time were wormwood and sometimes even bark.
Hearing this, I suddenly understood that everything my father did for my grandmother was for gratitude.
We should all learn to be grateful, because parents appreciate our selfless care, because teachers teach us and because friends help us.
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 want to be grateful, grateful to my teacher.
I don't know when the flowers bloom, quietly, quietly, we, the successors of 2 1 century, came to this world, and slowly, slowly reached the school age.
We will never forget how happy and happy we are for the first time in our lives.
It turned out that the teacher's kind smile and gentle words played a beautiful music like a happy note, which made us crazy.
In this way, the teacher planted a happy fire in our hearts, and our crisp and loud voice sounded from time to time on campus.
What a kind of happiness that is! Therefore, all the happiness we feel is caused by the teacher's love.
The teacher pinned all her hopes on us.
When we feel the charm of knowledge, they are urging: students, don't forget to forge ahead; When we fail in our studies, they are encouraging: success begins here; When we are sad,
They are comforting: Come on, classmates! What unforgettable days! You, the glorious people's teacher, have taught us how to face difficulties, how to feel life, how to cherish happiness and how to develop ourselves.
Not only did you take us swimming in the ocean of knowledge, but more importantly, you taught us to be grateful to others.
These dribs and drabs, touching scenes, embellish our life wonderfully and beautifully, and also consolidate our memories unforgettable.
Thanks to the teacher, we don't need to do anything earth-shattering.
Expressed in the dribs and drabs of daily life.
For example, a firm look in class, seeing the teacher in the corridor after class, politely saying "Hello teacher", waving to the teacher after school and saying "Goodbye teacher" are all gratitude to the teacher.
Therefore, as long as we have a sincere heart and a grateful heart, life will become better in our gratitude.
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Fallen leaves hover in the air, composing a movement of gratitude, which is the gratitude of the tree to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that raised it. Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society, because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship, because of gratitude, we will understand the true meaning of life! Whenever and wherever, remember to be grateful to friends, parents and teachers. ...
The road of life is full of twists and turns. I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles there are, and even I will encounter setbacks and failures.
Is a teacher, when we failed in our study, gave us the most sincere encouragement: success starts here; Is the teacher, when we feel the charm of knowledge, gave us the most intimate reminder:
Students, do not forget to forge ahead; It is the teacher who taught us how to face difficulties, how to feel life and how to cherish happiness.
Grateful teacher, give me the motivation to move forward; Thanksgiving teacher, give me wings to fly; Grateful teacher, show me the direction of life, grateful teacher, give me the motivation to move forward; Thanksgiving teacher, give me wings to fly; Grateful teacher, show me the direction of life; Thank you, teacher, for showing me the world. ...
Not long ago, I read a story in the newspaper: a first-grade primary school teacher asked the children in the class to draw their Thanksgiving things.
Most of these children come from poor families, so she expects that most of them will draw a rich Thanksgiving table with delicious turkeys.
But when she saw Douglas's works, she was surprised. She drew a hand on it! Whose hand is this? The children in the class began to guess with interest: "This must be God's hand that gives us food.
A child said.
"It's a farmer. He raised a big chicken with this hand.
The other kid has a problem, too.
After thinking for a while, the children ran back to their seats and continued to draw.
Then the teacher went to Douglas and bent down to ask him whose hand it was.
"That's your hand, teacher.
He answered timidly.
It turns out that Douglas is short and ugly, but the teacher always holds his hand after class.
She often holds the child's hand like this, but for Douglas, it means a lot.
At the end of this story, I believe everyone is as surprised as I am: Douglas was moved by the teacher's casual action.
Because the teacher shook his little hand after class, in his mind, the teacher was so great that he wanted to thank his teacher at Thanksgiving.
And should we always have a grateful heart to thank the teacher? I clearly remember that year's Teacher's Day was the last one celebrated for teachers in our primary school life.
As a sixth-grade student, we will inevitably have more pocket money around us, so on Teacher's Day, students go to the supermarket near Runway School to buy greeting cards.
Unexpectedly, when the students handed the cards to the teacher, the teacher didn't accept them.
The teacher understands that the students have spent all their parents' hard-earned money.
But seeing the students' disappointed expressions, the teacher thought of a note: write her greetings on the greeting cards that the students gave her, so that the students who are about to leave their alma mater will have a good trip in their future study and life.
Harvest success! The next day, when the students received the "gift" from the teacher, they suddenly burst into tears: Teacher, my beloved teacher, we are leaving today. Thank you for your inculcation. We will keep it in mind. Thank you, my teacher!
At this rebellious age, I wonder if you can understand the teacher's hatred for steel; I don't know if you know the hard work and sweat that the teacher has paid for us ... don't forget to look for that spiritual gratitude, and don't forget to say thank you to him or her every grateful day.
At this moment, I say "thank you" to every great teacher.
Students, let's sing this song "Thank you, Teacher": "I am like a lost lamb. Whenever I get lost, you are always by my side, guiding the right direction.
Once young and frivolous, once you could fly, you will always be by my side, shining with eternal light.
Thank you for making life more meaningful, for making life full of ripples ... "