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Gratitude composition

Today is Thanksgiving Day. In order to express my gratitude, I must do something for my parents.

Housework.

After supper, my mother was about to wash the dishes. I stopped her at once and said, "I'll come today. You can have a rest." Mom and dad are about to explode.

Brilliant bloom, and then into the bedroom. I'll take over. I want to start washing dishes. I'll fold them neatly, put them next to the sink and hit them.

Turn on the tap, and cool tap water gushes out like a clear spring on the mountain. I put the bowl in the washbasin to dry. I'll roll up my sleeves first so as not to get wet.

Then I took a rag in one hand and a bowl in the other, scrubbed it up, wiped it inside and out, and then I washed it with water. Although the tap water is cold, I

But I don't feel cold at all, because my heart is warm and my body is full of energy. I am happy to share the hard work for my parents, and half the hard work.

Thanks for your hard work.

After washing, my mother came out and saw that the bowl had been washed. She is so excited! Tears swirled in the eye frame, and I knew it wasn't sad tears.

Tears of excitement, the mother said, "My son has grown up." I think I have grown up, too.

"Grateful heart, thanks for having you, walking with you, giving me the courage to be myself …" Whenever I hear this song, I feel excited and kind. Yes, gratitude, what a familiar word. However, how many people are truly grateful?

I once heard a story about a young man who applied for a job in a big company. He came to the boss with his resume. After the boss read his resume, there was a smile on his lips. The following question surprised the young man: "Did you wash your mother's feet?" The young man was at a loss and shook his head truthfully. The boss became serious and said, "Go back now, wash your mother's feet and come back tomorrow." Young people are puzzled, but they have to do it. When he got home, he brought a basin of water to wash his mother's feet. Mother was startled by his sudden move and tears welled up in her eyes. When the young man dipped his mother's feet into the water, he clearly saw a pair of feet full of cracks, and he suddenly understood everything ... The next day, he came to the boss again, and before the boss asked him, he solemnly said to the boss: "Thank you, boss! I finally understand: one should know how to be grateful. " Hearing this, the boss smiled and said, "Young man, you are hired. The truly grateful people are the talents that our company lacks! " "From this point of view, how important it is to know how to be grateful. Only when a person knows how to be grateful can he become a complete person, a thoughtful, ambitious and caring person.

In fact, gratitude is also around us. Every Father's Day and Mother's Day, many children send holiday wishes to their parents. Every Teacher's Day, students will hold a bunch of flowers for their teachers. These, isn't it gratitude? Sometimes, gratitude is revealed inadvertently, and nothing can be measured. A gentle greeting and a cup of warm tea are all explaining gratitude.

Friend, let's be a grateful person. When we reap the benefits, give something, so that we will be happier.

Respondent: Guoyu 07 10- 6 2009-1-1619: 58.

Unfold a piece of paper called emotion, lift a pen called gratitude, and write it to parents, knowledge teachers, friendly classmates, and warm and grateful hearts.

A baby is born, a baby is playing happily, and a student is traveling ... what a warm and subtle feeling!

When the dream is warm and beautiful, when the moon is bright and charming, when the flower season is gorgeous and fragrant, when the future is bright and open, we struggle on the road of knowledge with stubbornness; When the ruthless storm suddenly strikes, perhaps, some are only pessimistic and disappointed, and some are only sad and sighing. At this time, it was our parents who let us see the eagle who dared to go to heaven and the dragon who dared to go to sea. Let us believe that life only deceives our hearts and tears blur our eyes. Tell us that it is still sunny after the storm, and it is still full moon after the lack of the moon. They take us out of the misunderstanding of life, teach us to challenge difficulties, and let us raise the sail of life again after failure!

When the young eagle faces the blue sky, he knows nothing and his heart is full of unsolved mysteries; Nowadays, they fly in the sky with strong wings, looking for unknown answers. But no matter how high they fly or how far they fly, they will never forget their lovely home or their parents' love.

Remember your first teacher? Do you remember the first sentence the teacher said to you? Do you remember the first time the teacher taught you? For the first time in countless times, I hastily set up a boat with my heart and struggled in the sea. How much effort, how much harvest, with hard work, the boat of "heart" sails and sails for our ideal. With the help of the teacher, the ideal manor is finally visible!

At the crossroads of life, it is the teacher who extends a warm hand to us, which is a road sign, making us firm in hesitation and sober in thinking. It was the teacher who showed us the boundless sky and the rippling sea. The teacher's inculcation has been transformed into wisdom in our minds, blood in our chests and external behavior. In the journey of life, it is the teacher who enriches our hearts and develops our intelligence; It lit the light of hope for us, inserted ideal wings for us and swam in the ocean of knowledge. Because of the teacher's love and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat. When we become eagles flying in the sky, when we become dragons swimming in the sea, it is all the teachers' credit, so we should thank the teachers with our hearts.

Mentors are good friends, aren't they?

If a person has no friends all his life, he can be said to have nothing. The friendship of classmates who have been together for many years will break out in an instant and be moved in an instant. For several years, although it was only a short moment, we sang friendship, hope and hard work together, which melted into a deep affection.

It is often said that the friendship between comrades and classmates is the most sincere and eternal friendship in the world. We have one, shouldn't we be happy? Shouldn't we thank our classmates for giving us such friendship? The years of life are a string of pearls; The long years are a mass of music, and the friendship between students is the brightest pearl and the most beautiful movement.

I will always remember how warm my hands are on my shoulders when the wind blows; I will always remember, with my growing back, with your vicissitudes of life, in exchange for my life's happiness and happiness!

Unknown peaches and plums are all over the world, and boxing has the ambition to build pillars and prosper China. In your calendar, there is only spring, and in your life, there is only the joy of our growth.

In the morning glow, we go to school hand in hand, and in the sunset, we go home side by side; In the classroom, we help each other, in the playground, there are our cheerful footprints; In the competition, we got the information through a look. In the experiment, we held hands with each other through a gesture ... many times, which precipitated our beautiful friendship and left beautiful memories. ...

I thank my parents, my teachers and my classmates, who gave me a colorful life and made me have a warm and grateful heart!

There is always a true feeling that can touch the weakest link in our hearts, a personality that will drive us to constantly seek self-improvement, and a touch that will make us burst into tears. When Xu Benyu, one of the top ten figures in China, was put on the screen in 2004, his inner kindness was awakened, and something called tears filled his eyes. Wrapped in secular dust for too long, I haven't cried so happily for a long time; Dragged by busy work, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time I thought there was too much indifference in the world, and I already lacked the feeling of being moved, but I believe that many Chinese people, like me, got an excellent catharsis and an ethereal purification this night.

Accustomed to many false ugliness in the world, I thought my heart was numb; I have tasted too many ups and downs in the world, and I thought I was calm inside. However, when Xu Benyu came into our sight, the goodness of human nature was ignited again. This college student, who should have been admitted to graduate school, walked into the mountains from the bustling city without hesitation. This ordinary feat stung everyone's eyes and ignited the fire in everyone's hearts. And the reason why he made this choice is simple: with a grateful heart. It's as simple as that, but it's enough to move the world; It's as simple as that, but it touches the deepest chord. He asked us to look at the warm world with kind eyes, to feel the world with kind hearts, and to repay the world with grateful hearts.

We are full of demands for life. We ask for more material and money to decorate our life. We ask for a better career and income to meet our inner balance. We even ask for a more beautiful face and a better family background as the facade of our life. We are full of complaints about life. We are always complaining that the world returns us too little, always complaining about the unsatisfactory life and the unsuccessful work. We are always complaining that the world is changing too fast and getting old and wrinkled in years like water.

I remember an actor said: God is fair and won't give anyone too much. When we calm down and carefully understand, this is a classic line. God gave you wisdom, maybe you lost your beautiful face, gave you a sound body, maybe you lost the aura of a hero. If you have the experience of Helen Keller's "If Give Me Three Days of Light", if you have Hawking's wheelchair life, if you use "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands" to experience the deaf with silent music, love rings silently, tears fall silently, and you are amazed and moved, will you still have such resentment and complaints about fate?

With a grateful heart, Xu Benyu paved a road of love for children in mountainous areas, igniting poverty and hope. Love makes our world warm and makes us confident. What's your balance in life? Do you have any complaints or complaints? When you live and experience with gratitude, you will find that the sky is so blue, the trees are so green and life is so beautiful!

Then please be grateful and feel the beauty of the world like me. For the truth, goodness and beauty in the world, for the kindness and touch in our hearts, for the responsibility in the world!

A grateful heart

I come from an accident, like a grain of dust, who can see my fragility,

Where I come from, where I belong, and who will call me in the next moment.

Although the world is wide, this road is difficult. I have seen all the ups and downs in this world.

How much love I have, how many tears I have, let God know-I won't give up.

Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life.

-Give me the courage to be myself

A grateful heart, thanks to fate.

Flowers bloom and fall, and I will cherish them.

This is a sign language song "Grateful Heart" that I just learned five days ago. Beautiful music and beautiful lyrics, but only silent language can express its profound connotation. The first thing I did after I came back was to download this song from the internet, save it in the computer, listen to it over and over again, and teach the children to do sign language over and over again.

I told her a story about the origin of this song.

A little girl was born with aphasia, and her father died when she was very young. She lives with her mother. Mom goes out early and comes back late every day. Every time the sun sets, the little girl begins to stand at the door of her house, looking forward to the road in front of her door and waiting for her mother to come home. Mom's coming back is the happiest moment of her day, because her mother brings her a rice cake home every day. In their poor family, a small rice cake is absolutely delicious.

One day, it rained heavily, it was past supper time, and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door, looked and looked, but never waited for her mother. It was getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's way home every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. I put my mother's head on my lap to make her sleep more comfortable. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt scared, took her mother's hand and shook it hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried desperately, but could not make a sound. ...

It has been raining, and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and let her go safely. ...

The little girl wrote this "Grateful Heart" in sign language again and again in the rain. Tears and rain mixed together and fell from her small and strong face ... "Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself ... Grateful heart, thank you for fate, I will cherish it as much ..." She just stood in the rain and kept doing this until her mother's eyes.

I told this story to my child and found that her little face was covered with tears. She was really sad and kept sobbing. She said that the little girl was poor and so was her mother. I don't know if she can understand the true meaning of this song, but I believe that at a certain moment, she will definitely think of this song. When she thinks of this little girl, she will cherish her life and face the ups and downs in life with a grateful heart. No matter how big the storm is, she can face it bravely and never give up.

When I teach my children to sing sign language songs, I naturally think of netizen Window Sunseeker. A week ago, I attended a closed training in a foreign country. The weather suddenly turned cold and dropped by ten degrees. Without pants, shivering in the wind in a short skirt. Many people have asked their families to send clothes. My home is too far from the training camp to send me clothes. I remembered that the window sunseeker is close to me, 45 minutes away from our training camp. I hesitated for a long time that night, and finally got up the courage to call her and ask her to buy me a pair of pants. Although we haven't met, I feel that she must be willing to help me do it. I told her my height on the phone and roughly described what kind of pants I wanted. She agreed almost without hesitation. Said to send it to me right away tomorrow.

At noon the next day, my phone rang and I knew that the window sunseeker was coming. I ran out to meet her-the first time I saw her, I suddenly felt pity and moved. It's so cold, the road is so pale, and her figure is so petite that I really can't bear to see her. She came to me with a friendly smile, without a trace of strangeness, as if we had known each other for many years. Actually, this is the first time we have met!

I'm wearing the trousers she bought for me. They fit like a tailor. She was so careful that she even thought it would be a little long for me. She also helped me fold a pair of trousers and went in to make it fit just right. When my colleagues knew that she was my net friend and we had never met, they were all amazed at her imagination and understanding, and were moved by her delicacy and sincerity. I proudly said to them, "Look, how nice it is to have netizens!" "Window sunseeker smiled at me slightly, just like a familiar friend and sister.

When I saw Window Sunseeker off, she told me that I couldn't go to the hotline these days, because my father was seriously ill, and I was afraid that he wouldn't last this May Day. My heart sank. She said that her father was ill the other day. I didn't expect it to be so serious. I really shouldn't bother her at this time. And she promised me without hesitation, went to the street to find me clothes, and asked someone to drive me all the way ... I looked at her, grateful and guilty beyond words. Just say "thank you ... thank you ..."

Later, training was very tight. I only took time to call her and tell her that I was very warm in the pants she bought me, really warm, from my body to my heart. In the next few days, we will be "grateful hearts" every day. I always think of the window sunseeker at that time, and my heart is full of deep gratitude to her. Yes, we live in a world full of love. What a grateful thing this is.

Yesterday was May Day. I think of Window Sunseeker and her father with a heavy heart. So I called the Sunseeker window, but I couldn't get through. I'm nervous. Really ...? I didn't get through until after twelve o'clock in the evening. I am in a hurry, but there is nothing I can do. Window sunseeker, how are you? Tell me, how is your father? Did he succeed? ..... I can only pray and bless silently in my heart.

This morning, at noon, I haven't got through to her phone, and now there is no ... window. I know you have always been a strong child and a caring person. You made a window hotline at your own expense, trying your best to help those who need help, giving those lost children a bright light, so that they are no longer lonely and afraid in the dark. Every night, you sit by the telephone and give your free time to strange voices and strange hearts. You are willing to pay, and it is comforting and satisfying to hear those people say "hello" to say goodbye to you happily in anxiety and depression.

Your life is full. Although God is so unfair, he didn't give you a healthy body and a beautiful face, but he gave you a beautiful and kind heart! You live in the afterlife with your heart, love the world and everyone, and your life is so vivid and beautiful! When I was weak, you always told me to live well, and living is victory. ...

Yes, life is so precious that we should thank our parents for giving us this life and let us come to this world to live once; Thank the teacher for teaching us knowledge and making us useful people; Thank friends for giving us friendship, so that we are no longer lonely in the journey of life; Thanks to the ups and downs, let us become strong in repeated failures; Thanks to the enemy, let's constantly improve ourselves and make progress ... In the face of the injustice of fate, you didn't complain and didn't back down. You lived tenaciously in your own way and returned the world with love. You have helped so many people and made them feel warm and strong. I have said more than once that I hope that one day I can sit by your phone, answer your phone and help those who need my help. ...

Window sunseeker, I know you are not a perfect person, and you are sometimes vulnerable and helpless. You said maybe one day you would call me when you felt helpless. I have been waiting for your call. If you feel sad and unbearable, just give me a call! I will give you a support that is not so solid but must be very warm, so that we can walk in the wind and rain together forever, ok?

Window Sunseeker, if we meet again, I will definitely show you this song "Grateful Heart". I know you'll like it. Let's tell this story to more people, teach this song to more people, and let's all live with a grateful heart.

Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself … grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish the same …

This is a touching sign language song. Rather than touching the lyrics and melody of this song, it is better to say that the origin and connotation of this song are more tearful and inspiring.

A little girl was born with aphasia, and her father died when she was very young. She lives with her mother. Mom goes out early and comes back late every day. Every time the sun sets, the little girl begins to stand at the door of her house, looking forward to the road in front of her door and waiting for her mother to come home. Mom's coming back is the happiest moment of her day, because her mother brings her a rice cake home every day. In their poor family, a small rice cake is absolutely delicious!

One day, it rained heavily, it was past supper time, and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door looking for it, but she couldn't wait for the familiar figure. It was getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's way home every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. I just put my head on my lap to make my mother sleep more comfortably. But then she found that her eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt very scared, took her hand and shook it hard, only to find that she was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried in despair, but could not make a sound. ...

It has been raining, and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Then why don't you close your eyes because you don't trust her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and let her go safely.

The little girl sang the song "Grateful Heart" in sign language again and again in the rain. Tears mixed with rain fell from her small but strong face. In this way, the little girl stood in the rain and kept doing it until her eyes finally closed. ...

"Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let us have the courage to be ourselves! ……"

Today, the fifth-grade students of our child star school will express our gratitude to our parents in a special way.

Early in the morning, the multimedia classroom was crowded with people, which was the first grand activity held by our school with parents in five years. We prepared many vivid programs, including sign language "Grateful Heart", "Group Poetry Reading" and "Bear Treat" ... Among them, I performed the English pantomime "Bear Treat". A program has passed, and I am more and more excited. It's great to perform in front of my parents and classmates in the whole grade!

Finally, it's our turn. As soon as the music started, I quickly threw myself into the role. Just as I danced with my tongue out like a puppy, the audience laughed! Must be attracted by my actions, praise my performance! I am more confident! At the end of the pantomime, I drove the fox away with the small animals, and the audience burst into warm applause. I think the audience not only said that we played well, but also must integrate into our animal home!

The sign language "Grateful Heart" pushed the whole performance to a climax. The host told a story: a girl's father died, and she and her mother lived alone. Every day, her happiest thing is that her mother will make rice cakes for her after work. But on this day, her mother didn't come home very late. She went home in her usual way, but she saw her mother lying on the side of the road, holding a rice cake in her hand. ...

Seeing this, my eyes are moist. Parents will never let their children go. We can only repay them with filial piety and gratitude, and thank them for creating ourselves.

Thank my parents for giving me life, let me come to this world and experience the truth, goodness and beauty in the world; Thanks to my friends, they painted gorgeous colors on my brilliant childhood; Thanks to the storm, I found the most beautiful rainbow after a sunny day; Thanks for setbacks, let me understand the meaning and value of success; Thanks to fate, I can make many friends in the vast sea of people. Thanks to my teachers, I planted beautiful seeds in my naive heart and educated me to be an upright person. Thank fate for making my life colorful!

How time flies! Six years of primary school life passed quickly. When I looked at the playground, my classmates were playing basketball. Suddenly, a trace of sadness crossed my mind: this scene has appeared countless times in my life, but I will face the graduation exam in more than a month, and I may never see the same scene again. Suddenly, I was at a loss. Does graduation mean the end of my six-year primary school career? I quietly observed the school where I lived for nearly six years. End? But isn't this a new beginning? I silently comforted myself. But my heart is full of gratitude. I am very grateful to fate for letting me know all this. When I first entered Baisong Primary School, my childhood was doomed to be colorful. At that time, I entered the classroom with a feeling of fear and curiosity. In the face of so many strangers, I am even more afraid. After communication, I gradually got to know each other, and then I formed a class body. I always feel as if I live in a fairy tale, full of happiness and beauty. Perhaps in the teacher's eyes, our class is used to being free and loose, and everyone is lazy and listless. However, how can we be happy without students' smirking faces and a series of funny actions? Thanks to fate, my life is full of miracles.

A drop of grace will be rewarded by a spring. A grateful person can see a clear spring, a waterfall and an endless sea from a drop of water. Gratitude is a ray of sunshine that illuminates every corner of his heart. Gratitude is a breeze that blows away the dark clouds gathered in the brow; Gratitude is a bright lamp, and it also lights the fire of love for others.

Ten feet of soft dust is bitter, and fragrance is rewarded.

In the model, Kong Ming is meticulous in everything he does, urging him to do his best and die before himself. He devoted his sincere concern for the world to two generations and only supported the cause of Shu Han. He changed from a high-spirited teenager to a dying old man, and gave his life to a promise. Did he ever regret it? No, he is giving his life back to a friend.

Shake off the ancient dust, melodious piano tickets lingering. The world will never hear such a Yue Xian again. "It's magnificent, if it's a mountain, if it's a river." Who can imagine Yue Boya's mood at that time? I see. At that time, it was a kind of gratitude to God, thanking God for giving him a bosom friend! The scenery is still rich, just for friends to play. Clever fingers singing on the guqin, it is gratitude that gives the guqin ethereal and far-reaching vitality. Although the bosom friend has passed away, the rhyme still exists.

A seed was thrown into the embrace of the earth. The earth cares for it carefully and nurtures it diligently. It took root and sprouted in the embrace of the earth, and then broke through the ground.

Its tender leaves are comforted by the sun, its slender roots are blessed by the rain at night, its small body is bathed by the spring breeze, it knows that it has been blessed by everything all its life, and it is grateful with green life.

Dear students, from birth to adulthood, how should we grow up, whether it is cold or hot, and how strong should our feelings be? How can you be ungrateful because of the hard work of your parents, the hard training of your teachers and the concern of your friends?

Friends, let's sing a grateful heart loudly and release the deepest passion in our hearts. Let's sing our most sincere call to this loving world together.

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