400 words of gratitude composition

In ordinary study, work, and life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with or use composition. Composition is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? Below are 8 gratitude essays of 400 words that I carefully compiled. I hope it can help everyone. 400-word Gratitude Essay Part 1

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by. In a blink of an eye, I have to say goodbye to my dear and respectable alma mater. I have been with my alma mater for six years, and the six years have flown by like water. Why did six years pass so quickly?

I can’t bear to leave my alma mater. I am nostalgic for my alma mater and the happy and wonderful times I spent with my classmates. These will become indelible traces in my memory.

When I say goodbye to my alma mater, I recall that my classmates and I ran and played freely in my mother’s broad mind. We fell down somewhere, cried bitterly somewhere, and experienced the ups and downs in our alma mater. It has all become a memory, and the memory has turned into a butterfly. Will it fly away? No, it won't, because it is tightly locked by an iron chain in my heart.

My alma mater is very considerate. She customized a conference room for me and my classmates. We discuss things there. See those two trees? Those two trees are good friends introduced to us by our alma mater. These two good friends are always helping us. They grow lush branches and leaves, providing shade for us in summer and allowing us to play under their branches. Winter makes us understand a lifelong truth, which is not to shrink back when encountering difficulties and to be strong. Go forward with courage.

Laughter on campus. The cries are like fallen leaves. When the wind blows, they fly away to a place no one knows. Every classroom has become a beautiful note. The sound of reading aloud and the laughter after listening to jokes have become memories. With the melody of music, the love and attachment in my heart arise spontaneously. The sun and the moon fly by, time flies, and I will be separated from my alma mater in a blink of an eye, but you will always be my most dear and respectable alma mater.

There will always be a place for you in my heart. 400-word Gratitude Composition Part 2

The title of my speech today is - Gratitude to Teacher!

Teachers are the loveliest people. They are selfless, have no regrets, and are serious and responsible. In the news, newspapers, and books, we can all learn about examples of teachers’ obscurity and selfless dedication. You must have watched "Moving China". Do you still remember the teachers who left a deep impression on us? Teacher Zhi Yueying, who went to a remote mountain village to teach, has been dedicated to students for decades. She suffered a lot, but what she gave to the children was sweet. Teacher Gesandangji in the mountains of Tibet, she tried her best to give children in the mountains more learning opportunities; and Teacher Zhang Lili, the female teacher who lost her legs to save her students, remember?

It is not just these teachers who moved us. In fact, all teachers are selfless, great and lovely! Our teachers are like this too. They use their amiable smiles and clear voices to answer our questions one by one, vividly explain the rigid knowledge in books to us, bring us unlimited imagination, and make the classroom full of fun. pleasure.

Teacher, you are a diligent gardener and a kind angel. You impart knowledge to every student bit by bit and use your whole heart to light up the dreams of each of our students. Your care is everywhere, and you also teach us how to be a person and how to do things, so that we can grow up healthily!

"The spring silkworms will die only when they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up." Teacher, we are grateful for your dedication, your care, and your teachings. We will definitely study hard, work hard, and use practical actions to thank you!

Thank you all, this concludes my speech. 400-word Gratitude Essay Part 3

People say that today’s children are the happiest. There are no sorrows, no worries, and nothing that can make them happy. I am very confused, do our parents live differently from us?

Later, I heard from an old man that at that time, people had no food to eat and no clothes to wear.

Even if they had food, they would still have cornbread, and their clothes would be covered with patches. At that time, there were many people in the family, and they would have to pay this tax and that tax. All the food they had worked hard for throughout the year would be handed over to the tax bureau, and the food left over at home would still be paid. Not enough to fit between teeth! Later, my family planted a few sunflowers. At first, they were just for the sake of beauty. Unexpectedly, they gradually grew more and more, and they could also be exchanged for some money.

After hearing what the old man said, I realized how happy we are. Although we have never personally experienced what the old man said, we should look at it with gratitude.

Today we are as bright and dazzling as sunflowers blooming in the sun. Because of the sunshine, the sunflowers can enjoy the warm sunshine. Because of the party’s policies, the country has exempted the people from all taxes. Because of the party’s good policies, the country has exempted our primary and secondary school students from tuition, miscellaneous fees and textbook fees. Let us learn and grow happily. Today we are lucky and even happier.

If there was no sunshine, the sunflowers would not bloom so brightly. If there were no good policies of the party, would we be like yesterday again? It is because of the Party's good policies that today our people of all ethnic groups in the country have "a place to live, a place to rely on when they are old, a place to go to school, and a place for their illnesses to be treated." Under the blue sky and white clouds, shouldn’t we be grateful for the party’s good policies that have given us a happy life?

Sunflowers are still so brilliant, and we living today should know how to be grateful and cherish life. 400-word Gratitude Essay Part 4

We grow up day by day. Some people know how to be diligent, some know how to be filial, and some know how to respect and cherish. And I know how to be grateful.

I remember one time, when I was almost late for school, I said to my mother: "Mom, why didn't you wake me up earlier? I should be late!" I complained. "Okay, hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs." Mom said as she walked out of the door. I finished brushing my teeth slowly, took a few bites of rice, got dressed, and hurried downstairs. Mom is already waiting downstairs. The north wind was blowing hard, and I was shivering from the cold. Mom took off his big coat and put it on me. I kept chattering: "If you wake me up so late, I will be late and criticized for being late!" Mom drove the car faster. The biting wind blew past my ears, making my ears hurt. I was indeed late.

When I got home, my father said to me anxiously: "Your mother has caught a cold because she wore too little clothes in the morning. She is in the rest room. Don't disturb her." My tears seemed to be broken. The threaded pearl fell down. All this is because of me, because she loves me! I ran to my mother's bedside and said guiltily, "Mom, I'm sorry! I won't do this next time."

Because of that experience, I truly understood what parents’ love is and what gratitude is. Let me learn to care more and complain less. Be more grateful and less disgusted. More kindness, less indifference! 400-word Thanksgiving Essay Part 5

Today is Thanksgiving, and I would like to dedicate this article to the two people who love me most: my beloved Teacher Sun and my dear mother.

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One day, I coughed again in class. Teacher Sun asked me with concern: "Jiang Peiran, why are you coughing again? Go home and ask your mother to cook you some sweetened duck pears to eat. It will be good for your throat."

When I got home in the evening, I told my mom about it and she said it was a good idea. So, after dinner, we started making sugared duck pears.

We first took out three large pears and peeled them. I decided to try it myself, and with my mother's permission, I started peeling it seriously. But I accidentally scratched my hand. When my mother saw my bleeding finger, she quickly and painfully sucked it in a few times.

Then we cut the peeled pears into small pieces, poured in water, added rock sugar and honey, put them in the pot and cooked them slowly. After a while, the water boiled, and I smelled a faint pear fragrance. The water was getting hotter and hotter. When I looked outside, the glass on the balcony was already frosted. However, every corner of the house exudes a strong smell of Yali in Sugar Sauce...

The Yali in Sugar Sauce is ready like this. I looked at the snow-white pear chunks and the clear pear soup, and couldn't help but pick up the spoon and eat it.

My mother said: "It's too hot now and it doesn't taste good. It needs to be chilled in the refrigerator for a while."

After half an hour, I hurriedly took out a spoonful and put it in my mouth. I felt that my throat was suddenly refreshed. , I don’t seem to want to cough at all.

I gave my mother and father a bowl each. If you have the chance, I will definitely give Teacher Sun a bowl to try.

Finally, I wish Teacher Sun and mother a happy Thanksgiving! 400-word Gratitude Composition Part 6

Thank you very much, Mom!

Ever since I was little, there has always been someone who comforted me when I was sad, stayed with me when I was sad, and encouraged me when I didn’t do well in exams, and this person is My dear and respectable mother! Today I want to say to my mother: "Mom! Thank you so much!" From childhood to adulthood, my mother's love has been so caring and perfect to me.

I remember one time, in the middle of the night, I suddenly developed a high fever for some reason. My mother was very anxious when she found out. My father was on a business trip at that time, and my mother and I were the only two people left at home. My mother gave me medicine, but the fever still wouldn't go away, so she decided to take me to the hospital. After I got dressed, my mother carried me to the hospital. I remember it was a night when it was snowing heavily. It was very cold, but there were big beads of sweat on my mother's face. I lay on my mother's back and could hear my mother's rapid breathing. I don’t know how much time passed, but I woke up and saw my mother looking at me in front of the bed. Her eyes were bloodshot and her face was full of exhaustion. I didn’t understand how my mother carried me to the hospital last night. I don’t understand how anxious she was last night, let alone how my mother took care of me yesterday.

Mom! Thank you! Thank you for taking such good care of me over the years! Thank you for always comforting me when I am sad and accompanying me when I am sad. When I am happy, you can always share the happiness with me! There I want to say to you sincerely: "Mom! Thank you so much!" I love you! 400-word essay on gratitude, part 7

Flowers are grateful to the grass, which brings out the beauty of the flowers; the grass is grateful to the big tree, which is the tree that protects the grass from wind and rain; the big tree is grateful to the soil, which is the soil Gives nutrients to the big tree. I want to thank my parents.

Grateful, I want to thank my parents for their encouragement. Once, due to my carelessness, I only got 86 points in the English test. This shocked me and I couldn't believe it. When I get home, I always want to avoid the eyes of my parents. Finally, my parents saw my uneasy eyes and said to me, "Zhao Yue, how did you do in the English test? Bring me the test paper and take a look." I slowly took out the test paper from my schoolbag and handed it to them, for fear that they would blame me. I. But after reading the test paper, they did not blame me. Instead, they patiently explained the questions to me and told me: Only by guarding against arrogance and impetuosity, being meticulous and conscientious in studying can I get good grades.

Grateful, I want to be grateful to my parents for their concern for me. One night, I had a high fever because I caught a cold during the day. At that time, it was windy and rainy outside, with lightning and thunder, and raindrops falling in large amounts. The thunder was getting louder and the rain was getting fiercer. My father didn't care. He helped me get dressed, carried me on his back, and rushed out of the house. My mother took an umbrella and followed us to the hospital. When we arrived at the hospital , my father and mother were all wet, but I didn’t get any rain on my body. They didn't care whether they were wet or not, they just ran up and down to take care of me.

Meng Jiao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, expressed his gratitude to his parents with the poem "The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body. There is a tight seam before departure, and I am afraid that I will be late in returning. Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring." Today, I also want to say to you: "Thank you. I will study hard and never let you down again! 400-word Thanksgiving Essay Part 8

"Gulu! Gulu! "As soon as school was over, my stomach was crying loudly again, asking me to feed "it". When I got home, I was like a "sticky" baby, and I clamored for my mother to cook a table of "delicacies from mountains and seas" for me. A "hungry pig" eats.

"Eat! Everyone, come down quickly! "My mother shouted at a high decibel level. Her moving and beautiful voice made the whole family's hearts bloom. In less than ten seconds, my "hungry pig" had already turned into a hungry lion, but I obeyed Sitting at the dining table, enjoying the aroma, especially the dish my mother cooks most - pan-fried fish tail. She uses low heat to slowly fry the skin until it becomes yellow, orange and crispy. The oil is shiny, and some pepper is sprinkled at the end to make this dish more flavorful.

This mom’s specialty dish always brings me endless aftertaste, and it’s even more unforgettable!

After eating, I discovered that my mother was not only as beautiful as a fairy, but she also had a very sweet heart, like a plate of desserts; but I was a plate of desserts. Bitter melon often makes my mother so angry that she turns "dessert" into a plate of "fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots". I really "don't eat when toasting", I don't know the blessings in the midst of blessings, and I don't know how to be grateful and cherish the blessings. It's really inappropriate!

Every mother’s specialty is different. However, they all express the ups and downs, as well as the joys and sorrows of life in their home-cooked dishes. Therefore, there is a saying: "If you do what you want with your heart, you will definitely get sweet results!" I think this is why my mother always feels so happy and charming when she is cooking. A home-cooked dish has become a delicacy that the whole family can't stop eating. Mother! Thank you very much for your delicious dishes, which I look forward to every day when I eat!