A composition with the theme of gratitude

In the usual study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following are my collected compositions on the topic of gratitude. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.

Grateful topic composition 1 "Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself ..." This is the lyrics of the song "Grateful Heart". I have a special liking for this song, not because of its beautiful melody, but because its lyrics moved me.

I remember that in the fifth grade of primary school, we once held a gratitude report meeting in Zhu Huan Square. At that time, the speaker's beautiful words at the venue drew tears from the students in the audience. Even I have been infected by this ocean of tears, tears swirling in my eyes, and I have an unspeakable feeling in my heart. At the end of the lecture, the speaker asked all the students who felt something about the lecture to go to the stage and give them a chance to express their thoughts. At this time, I knew it was time to test myself, but my feet seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't move. Originally, I didn't realize the meaning of gratitude.

The second Thanksgiving report will be held in our school. Different from the first one, my mother sat next to me and listened to the report with me. At the end of the lecture, the lecturer still asked the students who learned to be grateful in this lecture to stand on the podium. In the process of students stepping onto the platform, the song "Grateful Heart" is playing in the stereo. How melodious songs touch people's hearts, and how beautiful melodies touch people's hearts. The students stepped onto the platform one by one, and I walked leisurely and stood in the middle of the crowd. In the gap of the crowd, I saw my mother's smiling face, and my heart was suddenly held up by a powerful force, warm. I know that I have conquered myself, and I have a grateful heart.

A famous person once said, "A sheep has the grace of kneeling on its breast, and a crow has the meaning of feeding back." Well said, the lamb knelt down and sucked the milk of the ewe to thank its mother for her love; Crows know how to support their elderly parents when they grow up. Even animals know that we should learn to be grateful, so we should learn to drink water and think about the source.

Learning to be grateful is learning to respect others. Actually, gratitude is really close to us. Sometimes, it can be heartfelt words; Sometimes, it can be very subtle movements; Sometimes, it can be a state of mind ... as long as we can find it, it is everywhere.

With gratitude every day, our life will become very full and happy! Let's get together and use the invisible rope of "gratitude" to bring people closer.

On the topic of gratitude, I have always wanted to thank them-my parents who gave birth to me and raised me.

Parents are people who comfort and protect you when you are sad. They will be happy if you are happy; Someone who can reach out and help you without hesitation when you are in trouble. I have heard that "friends are the way, family is the tree, don't get lost, rely on the tree." In a word, it taught my parents to be great.

Once, I promised my friends to go to a lecture together today, but the next morning, I overslept. When I woke up, I found it was very late. Thinking of the lecture, I quickly grabbed my mobile phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls. Why didn't my cell phone ring? It turns out that the mobile phone was set to mute at some time. I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, so I quickly called my friend: "Sorry, I got up late. I'm terribly sorry ... "She hung up the phone without saying anything. It took me a long time to recover and I was furious. No one has ever hung up on me like this. On this day, my mood is so agitated.

In the evening, my mother saw that I was unhappy and said with concern, "What's the matter? Tell your mother if anything goes wrong. " I said, "It's none of your business." He entered the room angrily and fell asleep.

When dinner is ready, mother shouts, "Get up and eat." "I don't eat." "If you don't eat, you will be hungry." "I am not hungry." I know in my heart: "You must be worried about people if you don't eat or drink like this." But I still fell asleep.

At night, there was silence. I lay in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. Once upon a time, my parents and I were all in sight, and I forced myself not to think about it. I was so hungry that I got up and went to the kitchen. I opened the lid and saw a bowl of vegetables in the pot. I think it's still hot. Suddenly, my nose was sour and tears could not help falling. I went to my parents' room, and they were already asleep, silently thinking, "I'm sorry, I know what I did was harmful to this family, and I won't do it again." My mother left a gentle kiss on her cheek. From then on, I understood: my parents regarded me as a pearl and held me in their hands, afraid to hold me too hard for fear of crushing it; I dare not hold it too loosely for fear of falling to the ground.

The next morning, I want to get up and prepare breakfast for my parents, but I know in my heart that what my parents need is not a big breakfast. What they need most is our healthy and happy growth. We can be admitted to key schools in the future and live better in society than them. From then on, I secretly made up my mind to study hard and try my best to make my parents pay less attention to my study.

In this way, I will be carefree, thank you.

Composition 3 On the topic of gratitude, I often hear my parents mutter in their ears, "Be grateful." Occasionally, I can hum a few words: "Grateful heart, thank fate."

Parents and teachers' earnest warnings; Singing; I can't hold her in my arms. She is so floating and unpredictable that I can only let her fill my heart gently. But we really have to stick to it, because there are parents' constant exhortation and the call of singing. ...

I'm really too young and inexperienced. I live an ordinary and intense study life, but I really can't give up, because I remember when I was a child, I spilled my rice, and my father always sent her to my mouth from the dinner table.

Memory continues, and hope is inheritance; Fresh in my memory, I hope it is beautiful. I don't want to say it easily. When I was a kid. My lip is just a scratch. My parents flew me to the hospital late at night. I can hear my father tell me about his countless injuries when he was a child. Grandparents who are struggling to make a living have no idea that their father grew up stubbornly. Life is so long, I don't want to compare it, nor do I want to say it easily.

I went to the balcony to see the withered flowers, and now they are infinitely brilliant, with light eyelids and tearful eyes. I marvel at the beauty of life countless times. Because Hua is grateful for nature, she is born again. I hope to be like her, because our life will be very difficult and tortuous.

Put your attention back on the playground.

Look-the flag-bearers are holding red flags, as long as they are serious and solemn.

Look-the red flag raised in Ran Ran, as long as it is admiration and memory, is enough, I don't want to say it easily.

Indeed, the revolutionary story of the Red Flag, the heroic dedication of the older generation, has been far away from us for a long time.

Look-flying red flag, it may be the call of martyrs, we may not have experienced it, I hope we can remember it.

With "gratitude", I really hope that it is not only gratitude, but also practice.

Can you not waste, even if the material is so rich;

Can you stop complaining that our parents have spoiled us for a long time?

Can we not be numb, life needs us to feel like flowers;

Can you not be indifferent? The red flag flutters because she has experienced wind and rain and sunshine.

Can we not forget that grateful people are reluctant to say it easily?

Please remember that gratitude that you don't want to say easily needs to be practiced!

Composition 4 on the topic of gratitude: fallen leaves return to the earth, thanks to the moisture of the earth; White clouds dance lightly, in the embrace of grateful blue sky; The brisk jumping of the stream is a gratitude to the mountains and rivers for giving it life. We are singing happily and thanking our parents and teachers. It is our parents who give us life and happiness; It's a teacher, let's swim in the ocean of knowledge.

My parents are my world. From the moment I was born, my life was full of endless love and blessings from my parents.

My mother has been concerned about my life since I was a child, and I have little control over my study. In her study, she is most concerned about the exam results, and she will ask for the scores every time. If I don't do well in the exam, she will analyze my mistakes with me and then there will be punishment. Usually I'm not allowed to watch TV or play computer for a week. Because I don't want to be punished any more, I did quite well in the exam after the punishment. During the time when I was punished, I never made my mother angry. I'm afraid this punishment is not over yet, and there will be new punishment. My mom was happy, too.

Through this incident, I understand that not making my mother angry is the best gratitude to her.

My father is not very strict with me. As long as I finish the prescribed things (such as doing my homework), he can play as he wants. But when I do something wrong, his punishment is much more serious than my mother's, but I don't often make mistakes in front of my father, so I won't be punished too much. Another feature of my father is that he doesn't pay much attention to my mistakes, just looks good. If I do well in the exam, I will get proper praise. If I don't do well in the exam, I will only talk, not a lot of words to educate me. Dad often helps me solve some problems that I don't understand, and some particularly difficult problems will make him very headache. If I can do some problems, I won't leave them to my father. I'd better work it out myself first. This may also be thanking dad.

Sharing more for dad should be gratitude to dad.

School is the best place to thank teachers. Listen carefully in class, study hard to observe discipline and respect teachers, which may be our gratitude to teachers.

I think doing every little thing well is the greatest gratitude to parents and teachers. Is the greatest reward for their love.

Composition on the topic of gratitude 56 years of primary school life will never be forgotten, even if you go further and learn more, you will never forget the bits and pieces in your alma mater.

On a sunny day, I pushed open the door I had pushed open countless times in my dream. ...

Still cedar, still magnolia, still empty playground, still high basketball stand. Nothing has changed, everything is still so kind. ...

Along the "Exhibition Corridor", I saw many excellent works on display. There are paintings, compositions and handicrafts, all of which are full of childlike innocence. Opposite the promenade is the school garden. In the center of the garden stands a three-story cedar. I remember that it snowed heavily one year, and snowflakes piled up on the cedar, as if it were covered with a silvery white dress. Thick snow bent the branch and decorated it like a Christmas tree. I don't think there is a bigger Christmas tree. !

The playground is very quiet, only the red and white plastic runway and a mural on the wall can be seen. Perhaps the runway is a bit shabby because of the years, but the footprints we left in those years are faintly visible, as if everything happened yesterday.

I came to the rostrum, stroking its rough skin and deep cracks, remembering to raise the flag and do exercises here every morning. At that time, the sun shone on us and the bright red national flag rose with it. I stepped onto the podium and felt everything at that time. It is here that a red scarf is tied around my neck and floating on my chest; It is here that I solemnly swear under the national flag to become a glorious young pioneer.

Then, I went to the teaching building. There is a big mirror in the aisle on the first floor. I adjusted my clothes and went upstairs. Class I (1), Class II (1) ... I walked past every classroom where I stayed, stroking the podium and my desk, as if I felt the scene of class at that time.

I was very moved when I stood on the roof overlooking the panoramic view of my alma mater. I seem to be integrated into everything here and become a part of it.

Suzhou gardens are not as beautiful as those of our alma mater; Leonardo da Vinci's paintings are not much better than the blueprints in students' minds.

I have been with my alma mater for six years. How could I forget? !

How many joys and sorrows did I have at school? !

If I want to leave a word on the wall of my alma mater, I must say: "Alma mater in my heart forever!"

On the topic of gratitude, I remember that morning, I pushed open the door of the class as usual, just like opening the office, and a group of students rushed up: "Surprise!" There was a gap in the crowd, and Hao, a tall man, came slowly with a box of black forest: "Happy birthday!" "I looked at this sudden surprise, and my heart was as sweet as a black forest.

Now four months have passed, and the sweetness in my heart has not dissipated. Friday is his birthday. I must give him a sweet and happy birthday. ...

At noon on Thursday, when Hao went to a meeting, the students got together to discuss his birthday. The boys had a heated argument about something. And the quiet and shy girls on weekdays are also talking in groups of three or five.

Lunch break slipped away from the noisy room, and we finally decided: let's sing a Spanish "birthday song" for him on the radio.

So, I was excited all afternoon and finally looked forward to Friday. The students are expecting Hao's surprised expression.

The moment Hao opened the door, the whole class shouted in unison: "Happy birthday!" " "His face was full of joy, and I thought of his surprised and happy expression when he heard the program we prepared for him. Let the whole school share the sweetness I gave him today.

It's finally time to order songs at noon. The small broadcast room is crowded with our classmates, full of excitement and expectation.

"Everybody be quiet, let's try first." Everyone lowered their voices and temporarily suppressed their excitement, mumbling and singing. After the music, the students turned their eager eyes to me. ...

I am familiar with pressing the button and gently turning up the volume, and that kind of sweetness can't help but come to my mind. Suddenly found that gratitude is the second warm bloom. This sweetness adds another warmth to the excitement.

"Today, it's Hao's birthday. The following song was given to Hao by all the students in Class 6, Grade 2. Thank you for your friendship and warmth, Tu er la solle, which illuminates everyone's heart. Happy birthday to you! " I gestured with my hand: one, two, three. Everyone's excitement suddenly broke out: "Fiesser combination!" Everyone around the microphone, singing loudly, mixed with a few loud but a little out of tune male voice, almost shouted out the whole song.

In this way, the whole process is very short, slowly and really warm and sweet. When I came back from work, I saw Hao standing on the stairs, and his face was full of hidden excitement, so the sweetness bloomed again. It turns out that gratitude is a warm second bloom, which is really beautiful.

On the topic of gratitude, we will encounter many setbacks in life, so we should face them bravely instead of giving up easily. Give yourself a smile when you encounter setbacks, and the frustration will soon pass. There are setbacks in life, and there are setbacks in learning. All the setbacks I encounter are in life.

Dad works outside all the year round and seldom comes back. My mother takes care of my brother and me at home. Every time my father comes back, our family is very happy, especially the innocent smile on my brother's face, which makes our family's happiness diffuse! One winter night, my mother stayed at my grandmother's house. My brother and I had a fever, so I went to the house next door and asked Li Nainai to accompany me to the hospital. I called several times outside, but no one answered. My brother always cries at home. Suddenly, I don't know what to do. It's dark and the road is not clear. I want to carry my brother to the hospital first. My brother is a little fat, and it's very tiring to carry him so far.

I went to the hospital behind my brother's back. The wind stung my face like a knife, and the front was dark. If only dad were at home at this time! You won't let me walk on the road in this dark night. My brother is always crying, and I think about my parents while coaxing him. Walking, I didn't see the road ahead clearly, and I accidentally fell down. Luckily, my brother didn't fall anywhere. At this time, I even have no courage to go on. I don't know when the tears came down. My brother seemed to see me crying. Come and comfort me. My brother has a fever and tells me jokes. I have seen such a small person have the courage and confidence to deal with setbacks. I am my sister, and I want to be a good role model. I thought, I can't cry. I got up the courage to carry my brother.

When I got to the hospital, the door didn't open. I held my brother and called the doctor there for a while. The door opened and the doctor took my brother's temperature. The doctor said, "Hang up the needle and take medicine to reduce the fever. This night is the longest night since I grew up. When I got home, I called my mother from the bottom of my heart and asked her to come back tomorrow morning. The next morning, my mother and I accompanied my brother to the hospital.

Through this incident, our family is happier and more courageous to face difficulties. I am grateful for this setback, because it taught me a lot, because it deeply realized the preciousness of family ties, and setbacks can be overcome.

Composition 8 On the topic of gratitude, thank heaven and earth, thank fate and thank everything. Although the world is vast and the road is bumpy, as long as there is love and gratitude in my heart, I will try my best to be myself and flowers will be cherished as well.

Gratitude is a positive thinking, a humble attitude and a spontaneous behavior. When a person knows how to be grateful, he will turn gratitude into an act of love and practice it in life. A grateful heart is a seed of peace, because gratitude is not a simple gratitude, it is a responsibility, a self-reliance, a self-esteem, and a spiritual realm of pursuing a sunny life! Gratitude is a philosophy of life, gratitude is a wisdom of life, and gratitude is the fulcrum of learning to be a man and achieving a sunny life. Psychologists generally agree with such a law: attitude changes with the change of heart; With the change of attitude, habits will change; When habits change, personality changes; Life will change with the change of personality. May a grateful heart change our attitude, a sincere attitude drive our habits, good habits sublimate our personality, and a healthy personality will reap our beautiful life!

If you are a distressed person, you should learn to be grateful, because gratitude is a good medicine to drive away your distress; If you are a person who is disheartened about life, you should learn to be grateful, because when you are grateful, your body and mind will be warm; If you are a depressed person, you should learn to be grateful, because gratitude will make your mood more and more relaxed.

Gradually calm down; If you are a person crushed by life, you should learn to be grateful, because gratitude will gradually release your burden and relax your body and mind; If you are a person who only takes, you should learn to be grateful, because gratitude will make you pay properly; If you are a happy person, you should also learn to be grateful. In this way, your happiness will be endless ... you will be grateful to others, so you will get two good moods. To learn to be grateful is to learn to be grateful and to love forever. The power of love is extraordinary, it will make a person more perfect. Foreign countries have Thanksgiving Day, but we don't in China. It doesn't matter. Why don't we treat every day as Thanksgiving?

The topic of gratitude is different from Thanksgiving in previous years. Thanksgiving this year is also my father's birthday. The overlap of these two days made me a little nervous before I started. I am so nervous that I don't know what to say and what gift to give my father.

Dad is not a person who will be unhappy because I didn't give him a gift, but I still want to prepare a gift for him on his birthday to let him know that his birthday is remembered by us, and he plays an important role in our life. If Thanksgiving happens to be the same day as Dad's birthday, can I give Dad a gift to thank him? I told my mother what I thought, and my mother said that as long as it was my heart, my father accepted it gladly. Although my mother's words have paved the way, I am still nervously preparing this year's gift to make my father happy and gratified.

When Thanksgiving officially arrived, I went out to buy food early in the morning. I wanted to take advantage of Thanksgiving Day, the right holiday, to send my father a meal cooked by himself, so that he could enjoy his daughter's filial piety for one day, let him know that her daughter has grown up and can take care of others, and let him know her gratitude to him. When I come back from shopping, my mother will cover for me and make my father think I'm out playing, while my mother is cooking today's dishes in the kitchen. Dad didn't ask much. He is reading in the study, maybe thinking about his next year, or someone he wants to thank. When I put all the dishes on the dining table, I still wore an apron and ran to the study to ask my father to eat. When my father saw me cooking at home instead of going out to play, he immediately understood my little mind. He got up and walked to the restaurant with a smile. When my father saw a table of dishes I prepared, I saw some tears in his eyes. He smiled and said, "My daughter has grown up! Thank you for the meal for my daughter and my father. Let me try! "

When I heard that my father was thanking me instead, I suddenly understood the meaning of Thanksgiving. Gratitude is a sign that a person knows how to cherish. I cherish my father's love for me, my father also cherishes my love for him, and my mother. We are a happy family. Because we know how to be grateful and cherish.

Grateful topic composition 10 "Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself …" Every time I hear this song and its inspiring melody, there will be a thumping wave in my heart.

Ah! Grateful heart, what a beautiful word. Don't think that just a few cold words can tell a touching true story, which is enough to make everyone burst into tears. The hero of this story is the author of this song-a deaf-mute girl.

Her family is poor. She was born deaf. She can't speak and can't hear anything. This is a heavy blow to her parents. Shortly after her birth, her father died again, which made the already poor family worse.

However, her mother did not give up or despair. But to be stronger in the face of everything. In order to make a living, she pushes her car out to work early every morning and doesn't go home until evening. Every day, she will bring some delicious rice cakes to her lovely daughter. Year after year, day after day, never stopped. Gradually, the little girl grew up.

However, on that day, a stormy night. The little girl waited at home for a long time, and her mother didn't come back. She's anxious. Why hasn't her mother come home yet? I'm going to find my mother. The little girl picked up the umbrella and ran to the path where her mother came home every day, hoping to see her mother. On the road, it was raining and windy, but there was no mother.

The little girl walked helplessly in the wind along the path her mother walked every day. Just then, at the corner, the little girl saw her most familiar long car lying on the side of the road, with a long figure beside it.

"Mom" The little girl wanted to call her mom, but her neck seemed to be pinched and she couldn't make a sound. She ran straight over, helped her mother up and patted her on the back. The mother struggled to open her eyes and saw her daughter. She smiled and opened her clenched hands. It turned out to be a small piece of rice cake.

Then, my mother fell. The little girl knew that my mother would never open her eyes again. She will never smile at me again. She fell asleep forever. The little girl cried, and tears as big as peas dripped from her eyes. She stood up and danced for her mother. Jump over and over again. It is this kind of "grateful heart" that she jumps.

I believe your eyes are blurred. You are angry at the injustice of the little girl. Before the little girl could thank her mother, there was no chance. So, you should learn to be grateful.

Thousands of Chinese sons and daughters, hurry to repay the favor while there is still a chance. Don't make a mistake again, leaving a permanent regret! ! !