A composition about grateful mother.

There are too many people to be grateful for in one's life, but you have never found them! From crying as a baby, to the first mumbling call for parents, and then to the first tiptoe, one essay about thanking my mother. The first time I went to school with my schoolbag on my back, I got my exam results back for the first time ... Maybe you never noticed how much effort and love my parents have made on this long road of growth during these countless firsts. Every smile, every success, even every failure, every mistake, my parents will firmly remember it, stay with me and give me silent support ... But when I see the leaves on the branches, I will not forget my mother, step on the cheerful beat, dance back to my mother freely, and lie quietly in my mother's arms to provide her with nourishment. Are you a little ashamed? You are ashamed, even the leaves know how to be grateful to Mother Earth, but you never thought about being grateful to your parents. Think carefully: How many glasses of water did you pour for your parents? In contrast, the latter should be more? When I complain about my parents' verbosity, when I complain about their harshness and irrationality, and when I complain about their various things, even if my parents have many mistakes, I will be grateful and think that this is their concern and love for themselves. We should repay our parents with a sincere heart of gratitude. They gave us life and showed us a colorful world. We want to thank them, they have been protecting us with warm wings. We want to thank them. They always give us strength and courage. They never gave up on us. They have shown us the way forward again and again at the crossroads-they are our harbor ... letters to my mother. Zhang Xiaomin's mother: This is my first time to write to you. I don't know how you feel after reading it. You have been dedicating yourself to me since I was a baby. I will never forget how many distressed and sour tears you shed behind your back because of your injury and bleeding! My school uniform is dirty, and tomorrow coincides with Monday. I admire you for taking the time to clean it that night! Mom, you have done too many things for me, just like the twinkling stars in the sky, and I have done countless things for you ... Remember one night in my second grade, my stomach hurt and I haven't recovered for a long time? You saw me. I was given medicine in a cloak. I feel unbearable pain. You immediately picked me up and walked to the hospital. The road is slippery, the wind is howling, and at night. There is a big bag on my foot, but you ask me if I am hurt. Later, my illness recovered, but your feet were still swollen and red ... The doctor in the hospital said that you have perseverance, and I am proud of it! Mom, you are always willing to make an exhibition for others to use and promote, and you are always willing to serve others, but you have no worries. Because of this, you were sent to the hospital again and again ... I remember that summer vacation, my aunt scraped three tendons on her leg because of riding a motorcycle. You guarded her day and night in the hospital until her aunt recovered, but soon she found a tumor on her neck. Seeing that your couplets have lost a lot of weight and looked haggard, I opened my long-lost eyes when I came, barely revealing a smile. Seeing this, I forced myself not to shed tears and be strong, but when I walked out of the hospital, I still couldn't help shedding tears ... Sometimes, I looked at your distant back and felt very sad. I know no one can know about your difficulties, because you always refuse to tell me. I also know that. Still won't forget me. I also know that you not only give me meticulous care in life, leaving me speechless, but also care about me in my study ... sometimes I think you are like an alarm clock, reminding me all the time; Sometimes I think you are like an unusually bright and unknown flower, only knowing how to give selflessly to others; Sometimes I feel that you are like a star in the night sky, like a flashing firefly, illuminating the road for others ... whenever I think of this, a warm current rushes over my body, and you have devoted all your energy and sweat to my growth! Mom, now that I have grown up, I will never live up to your expectations. I will study hard and be a good teenager you expect! Delicious food is tasted by one person and then given to another. Who is this and who? Some people give another person a little eloquence after dinner. Who is this and who? The answer is actually very simple. The former is parents and children, and the latter is children and parents. Parents have a taste, just to know whether the food is hot or not, and then let the children rest assured to eat. When a child feels that he should share it with his parents, there will always be a small bite left, because he can't eat any more at this time, and only parents will accept it without complaint and praise the child's filial piety. Too many parents who have put up with hardships have dedicated their selfless love to us. How did our classmates do it? We are often grateful for the help of a stranger, but we ignore the trivial and meticulous care our parents give us. Some students are not only ungrateful to their parents, but also love each other to satisfy their selfish desires. When parents can't meet their demands, unfilial children even have resentment and complaints. It is precisely because of the lack of gratitude that many people become passive and indifferent, which will make people feel that this society is more desolate. A writer once said that when we are young, we are not sensible, but when we are sensible, we are no longer young. Some things in the world can be made up, but some things can never be made up. So now, we should care more about our parents and do our filial piety, so as to leave at least one regret in this world. We grow up day by day, but our parents get old day by day. Their backs are bent, their hair is white and there are wrinkles on their foreheads. We devoured their parents' youth. From now on, even if we wash our parents' feet, cook a delicious meal and bring a cup of green tea, it is also a little reward and filial piety for our children. A person who only knows how to honor his parents is a complete person. Because of our parents, we have the opportunity to experience the warmth and coldness of life and enjoy the joy and happiness of life in this colorful world. It is our parents who give us a chance to live and take care of us in every possible way. Children are happy, parents are happiest; When children are depressed, they are most concerned about their parents. The love of calves is deep, and the love of parents is as deep as the sea. Therefore, remember your parents wherever you go in the future. Parents are our greatest benefactors in this life, and they are always worthy of our love. Students, don't let the hearts bathed in love numb, let's hold a grateful heart for everything we have! Let's grow up together, live together, face difficulties together, and be grateful to our parents together! Mother is like a wall, blocking the wind and rain and the scorching sun, so that we can thrive without wind and rain; Mother is like a loving mother bird, stroking the feathers of our chicks with loving hands every day, encouraging me to fight the Wan Li sky. The long river of time precipitated the precipitation of time, and the passage of time catalyzed fluffy memories. Mother's heart is full of love and broadness because of years and time. My mother knows that I am tired of writing every day, and I often get close to books. She made me a pillow with mung beans to prevent cervical spondylitis. This pillow contains a deep maternal love. And this kind of thing is endless ... I was afraid of injections when I was a child, and I ran away every time I heard that I wanted an injection. However, bad luck will always come to me. Remember an injection, in the hospital. At first, after listening to my mother's exaggerated remarks, I was fearless. But when I walked to the door of the hospital, I felt the crisis and refused to go in anyway. My mother always coaxed me into saying that an injection is painless. Go, or how can you get rid of a cold? I cried loudly, but it didn't help My mother dragged me into the hospital. It's time for an injection, and my mother put her arm around me. The doctor is adjusting the needle, and I am watching. The sharp needle was sprayed with liquid medicine. Let me say to my mother in horror, mom, we won't have injections. Let's take medicine. Mom said: no injection, I'll spank you when I get home! Mom is not serious, but she still smiles. The doctor came over and tied a rubber tube on my wrist, and my hand hurt. My mother encouraged me: Never mind, just close your eyes and bite your teeth. I did, as if it didn't hurt at all. My mother always asks me if it hurts when I have an injection ... After the injection, my hand doesn't hurt, but it leaves a pinhole, which is the input point of maternal love. Mother is spring rain, nourishing me, very precious, can not be measured by money; Motherly love is a cocoon, protecting me, very strong, and always accompanying me through cloudy days; Mother's love is a book that educates me and is very useful, instilling my life enlightenment. Confucius once said: Know your parents' age. A joy, a fear. And on Mother's Day, in order to repay her and care about her health, it is so warm and comforting for her mother to bring him a cup of tea and wash her feet! And on the occasion of this Mother's Day, I made a special dish for my mother-heartfelt thanks. The composition of middle school students is "Thanksgiving composition for my mother". The side dishes of this dish have mushroomed. I hope she can grow as long as possible. Have rice cakes and be happy every year; And shredded pork with black rice, potatoes. After cooking this dish, I squeezed it into a love shape and put peanuts around it. I solemnly served the food to my mother, who ate it bit by bit with a smile on her face. Ah! It's been a long time since mom smiled so knowingly. Mom, I am very grateful for your endless concern and love for me. I also want to thank you for your years of cultivation. You want me to be a useful person. Although I haven't become a useful person yet, I will work hard and will not live up to your hopes for me! I want to repay your infinite kindness. Mom, you are like a lamp in my life that never goes out. Your lamp can give me beautiful light, but also give me warmth and light up the long road ahead. You have been tirelessly taking care of me, caring for me and making me feel warm. I will definitely repay your infinite love for me! Do you remember? In the first grade, I couldn't learn anything well, but you still refused to give up on me. You teach me until I can. Yes, I'm glad you finally showed your white smiling teeth! I did badly in the exam. Please comfort me, encourage me and help me! Mom, I want to say to you: thank you! Thank you for your love and concern for me! In my memory, there is such a thing that I have never dared to forget. On a cold midnight, my mother went to the toilet, and it was over. Then, she went to my room to see if I had slept. My mother saw that I was sweating, even the palms of my hands were sweaty, so she changed me into a thinner quilt and asked softly, Are you better? Is it a little cold? I said bitterly, mom, it's still hot. My mother touched it strangely, and my forehead became hot. My mother was shocked and said anxiously, will you have a fever? Then, my mother hurried to get a thermometer to take my temperature. I didn't know, but I was shocked. My mother said anxiously, I really have a fever! This is terrible! What should I do? What should I do? It's 38 degrees! Then, my mother soon felt it, ran to the side of the medicine box and took out the antipyretic medicine from the medicine box for me to eat. I feel better after eating it. I said: You go to rest! I'm fine. Mother said softly: silly child, your fever has not completely gone down, just a little! It's windy. What if you have a fever again? My heart was full of warmth at that time. After a while, I went to bed. However, my mother is always by my side, taking care of me. Wipe the sweat off my forehead. It's just the dawn in the morning. I opened my eyes and saw it. Guess what I saw? What I see is my mother's dark circles and bloodshot eyes. Mom saw that I was fine, and then dragged her tired body to make breakfast for me! At that time, my heart was particularly uncomfortable. I really want to say to my mother: thank you, mom! Mom, I want to say to you: thank you, mom! You have worked hard! In the future, I will be obedient and be a good boy. Make you happy and proud! The theme of my speech today is gratitude to my parents. Students, where do we come from? When we hear this question, we will definitely say that our parents brought us into this world. Yes, one day more than ten years ago, our parents greeted us with tears and happy smiles. But from the moment we came into this world, our parents had an extra heavy job-taking care of us. Although the burden was heavy, my parents raised me without complaint. In order to give us a comfortable living environment, they always work so hard and hard. When I was young, I always took it for granted, because I didn't understand or know my parents' hard work. Now, when I grow up, I know that I should be considerate of my parents with a grateful heart, and I should take care of and honor my parents. Last Sunday was my sixteenth birthday. On that day, my first thought was to thank my parents, because my parents gave me the opportunity to experience the warmth and coldness of life and enjoy the joy and happiness of life in this colorful world. They gave me life and meticulous care. When children are happy, they are happiest with their parents. When children are depressed, they are most concerned about their parents. As deep as licking calves, the love of parents is as deep as the sea. Therefore, regardless of parents' social status, knowledge level and other qualities, they are our greatest benefactors in this life and people worthy of our love forever. But, classmates, have you ever asked yourself: How much do I care about my parents? Have you noticed your parents' birthdays? There is a folk proverb: children's birthdays, mothers' hard days. On your birthday, have you ever thought about letting your mother be born with the pain of death? Have you ever really blessed your mother? China is an ancient civilization. Filial piety has been emphasized since ancient times. Confucius said: You must know the age of your parents. One is joy and the other is fear. In other words, parents are healthy and children should always care about them. However, it is reported that this year's sampling survey in a middle school in Beijing shows that nearly 50% of students don't know their parents' birthdays, let alone celebrate their parents' birthdays. Students, maybe a blessing is nothing to yourself, but for parents, it is better than anything and unforgettable, which is enough to make them cry! Filial piety is the foundation of being a man. Only those who know how to be grateful to their parents can be regarded as complete people. Students, let's learn to be grateful to our parents! Treat our parents with a grateful heart and communicate with them with a sincere heart. Don't take it for granted that everything our parents do for us. They brought us to this beautiful world, which is great enough, and they raised us without asking for anything in return. Let's stop asking for their contributions. Gratitude, thank your parents for their bit by bit. Here, I wish all parents in the world health! Happy! ! Maternal love is deep, delicate, selfless and great. Only when you feel with your heart, can you be qualified to accept this love, this priceless love. And this year's Mother's Day, I remembered what a philosopher said: Mother is a book that can't be read. Yes, I will never forget the love my mother gave me ... Dear mother: Hello! Do you remember? Thirteen years ago,165438+1on the morning of October 9, you greeted me with tears and a happy smile. As a result, you have another burden on your shoulders-raising me. You dedicate your love in obscurity without regrets. Dear mother, your love for me is like a trickle, never ending; Like weeds, wildfires never devour them, and they will grow taller again in the spring breeze; Such as autumn chrysanthemum, fragrant all over Chang 'an, and golden flowers all over the city. Your love often echoes in my ears and haunts my heart. You always take care of me and encourage me. Teach me to speak and take the first step in my life. My constitution is very poor and I often get sick. Mom, you always accompany me for help and worry about me ... when I step into the threshold of school, you often tell me: listen carefully in class, listen to the teacher and get along well with my classmates! After I got home, you took pains to check my homework every day. This point has been adhered to until the third grade, whenever my grades improve, there will always be a happy smile on your face; You encouraged me and comforted me when my grades dropped. I remember that time, I failed in the exam and came home depressed. I felt as if I had broken a five-flavor bottle and a whip was beating me hard. I'm so sad! Then you came, patted me on the shoulder, touched my head, smiled and said, Son, it doesn't matter if you failed the exam. Mom knows you did your best. No matter what you do, as long as you try, you will succeed. Besides, who hasn't failed? Don't many celebrities come all the way through ups and downs? However, it is necessary to sum up the reasons for the failure of the exam and strive to do well in the next exam. Mom, your words are like a good medicine, which gives me confidence to continue to struggle. I carefully analyzed the reasons for my poor grades and improved them. Finally, with your company, my final grade has made great progress, and my grades in Chinese, mathematics and English are among the best. Mom, your smile, like Buddha's light, reflects a bright light for me when I am helpless. No matter how I fail, you will always be my harbor, and your love and care will let me set foot on the boat of life rain or shine. Mom, you are not only a good mother who cares about me, but also my life mentor. When I meet an old man by bus, you always teach me to respect him and give him my seat. Don't take other people's things casually; Don't be careless in doing things ... I remember that day, the sun was like fire, and it was finally time for class. At the thought of eating popsicles and watching TV at home, I quickly packed my bag and ran home. As soon as I entered the door, a cold air came to my face. So you got off work early and turned on the air conditioner at home. In order to watch TV early, I decided to finish my homework as soon as possible. I opened my schoolbag and just wanted to get my math book. It just disappeared. I must have left in such a hurry that I forgot to take it. What shall we do? I sat in a chair like a deflated ball and thought, don't let my mother take me to school to get it back. I'm telling you, mom, I forgot to take my math book home. Can you take me to school and get it back? As soon as you heard it, your face turned from sunny to cloudy, leaving a sentence mercilessly: I told you not to be careless, just don't listen, go by yourself! I was very angry. What kind of person, my daughter is in trouble, and my mother doesn't help me. I don't need your help. I'll walk. I walked out of the house. At first I was light-footed, but gradually, my head began to sweat, as if it were going to heat up. I can't help but want to back down, but I can't be laughed at by you. My feet seem heavier. Alas! Who told me to forget things? I walked home with a book, dragging my lead-like legs and sweating. When I first entered the community, I saw you standing downstairs, looking around, as if waiting for something. I rushed over. You seem to see me. Run upstairs. I finally got to the door and saw my father, and I felt endless grievances in my heart. My father seems to read my mind. He brought a towel to help me wipe the sweat from my face and let me sit down. He said earnestly, mom is actually worried about you. She has been waiting downstairs since you left. She did this to let you know that you can't forget everything, be careless and take care of yourself. After listening to it, I suddenly realized that you have ulterior motives. On the surface, you are ruthless, but in your heart, you love me so much. You have to let me know that carelessness is not enough. You have to let me get rid of this bad habit. Mom, thank you! Mom, thank you for taking care of me all the time; Thank you, like a bright light, which illuminates my way forward in the dark, guides me to the maze when I am confused, and leads me to the right sunshine avenue; Thank you for helping me out of the frustration of failure; Thank you for breaking through the fog for me; Thank you for tolerating my mistakes with a broad mind; Thank you, silently pay your love for me, thank you ... Mom, you have paid too much for me, and I will repay you with my life and my achievements!