Gratitude composition

In the usual study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to writing. With the help of writing, we can vent our emotions and adjust our mood. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my grateful composition. Welcome to read the collection.

Grateful composition 1 "In that desolate day, I was imprisoned in an ancient black-and-white dream, where dark clouds covered the sun, nothing grew, and everything was barren."

I stared down, not knowing whether I should shed tears or be annoyed by my failure. Disappointments again and again tormented my confidence, heavy and cruel, numb and unwilling.

Once upon a time, I also believed that "there is always a reward for giving"; Once upon a time, I was also a half-arrogant son, slightly dazzling and brilliant.

Unfortunately, time flies like water, with memories gone forever, leaving me a humble person struggling in endless difficulties.

"Until you walk through the wasteland."

I walked alone in the most desolate season, leaving the bleak autumn wind behind me and heading for the warmest harbor. I know that even if the autumn is lonely and the autumn wind is bleak, there is always a delicious meal, a warm bed and a shelter from the wind and rain.

When I entered the door, I had a loss on my face. She is busy supporting her family with an apron. When I caught a glimpse of me, I caught a glimpse of the loss of my eyes. She didn't ask or get annoyed, but silently gave me the warmest hug in the world. Just like the warm sun in winter and the flowers in spring, it is so reassuring and happy. And I am like a bear who finally found honey, a kite surrounded by spring breeze, so comfortable and happy.

My mother's arm is enough to sweep away all disappointment. Needless to say, they gave me comfort and encouragement. Mom is a magician with enough magic. She can wake up the nightmare and disperse all the dark clouds with her small body, leaving only bright sunny days.

The umbrella leaning on me in rainy days, the countless nights I spent with me, the arm when I was sad, the milk when I was tired ... these are all grateful memories. I thank them for supporting me to go on, and thank her for being my solid backing forever. These memories take root in my heart, eternal and brilliant.

"Where you walked, the world began to wake up. Along the way, I saw wild flowers growing wildly, white snow sliding down the treetops, and cold plums blooming. I saw cicadas singing and the scorching sun. "

From then on, it was dawn.

Grateful Composition 2 This morning, Miss Gao took us to the streets for the "Winter send warm" activity and sent greeting cards to strangers.

We came to the street against the biting cold wind. There are few pedestrians in the street. Everyone was wrapped tightly, only showing a pair of eyes. Who can I give it to? While I was hesitating, suddenly a cleaner came into my sight. She is over 50 years old, and her face is covered with wrinkles, but she looks very kind. Although the cold wind blew her white hair unscrupulously, she bent down to clean the smelly garbage in the street. My admiration arises spontaneously. This blessing card should be given to her most! I quickly took out my pen and wrote my first blessing on the stone table. I wish you good health, all the best and all your wishes come true. Looking at the written greeting card, I showed a satisfied smile. I know that although it is only a faint sentence, it contains my blessing and concern for my aunt.

I stood up and ran to menstruation, but I stopped after only two steps. I wonder if she will misunderstand me if I send her away so rashly. How embarrassed would it be if she didn't want my card? But if you don't send her, who can afford it? Come to think of it carefully, since I wrote a blessing, I must give it to her if I have a gift.

I got up the courage to run to my aunt and said softly, "aunt, I am a student of golden pen composition." Today, the school held the Winter send warm. You have worked hard and contributed to the urban construction of huangling county. I want to give you this blessing card. " As he spoke, he handed him the card with both hands, but his heart was flushed like a rabbit. Unexpectedly, my aunt took it with a smile and said gratefully, "Thank you, children."

With this experience, I sent my blessing out again, and everyone who got the blessing card showed me a grateful smile. The cold wind is still blowing, but I don't feel a trace of cold. I feel very warm this morning. I really want to shout: there is true love everywhere in the world, and true love connects you, me and him.

Thanksgiving composition 3 teacher, what a sacred profession. They have broad minds and kind faces. ...

If I were a teacher, my county would make my students the pillars of the country. Put aside all the teaching methods in the past and step into the knowledge classroom in the new era. I want my students to lay a good foundation in class, so I won't assign too much homework. In class, I will tell some vivid stories to enlighten their little heads, so that they will not kill time in boredom and are willing to listen to my lectures.

I also want Tang Tang to know that teachers are their big friends! After school, I will lead them to play games. On weekends, I will give up my rest time and take them to the museum to broaden my knowledge and learn more about the world, so as not to become a frog in the well. Every once in a while, I will talk to my classmates' parents to let them know more about their children.

I will swear to my classmates that I will be equal to them. The mistakes of top students should be criticized, and the progress of poor students should be encouraged. Every other week, I hold an "information transfer meeting" and "I'll give you my opinion". The "information transfer meeting" means that students tell the information collected this week and then record it in a small book, which is the same every time. "Let me make a suggestion" means that if you are dissatisfied with a classmate, you can raise it at the meeting and help him correct it. In addition, there are Story King, Sorry Friend, Teacher, I also want to be a class cadre, and Safety Education. These meetings not only increase students' knowledge, but also enhance their friendship!

I want to tolerate them with a broad mind. Shit! Xiaojun fell down and was bleeding. I rushed him to the clinic.

Students have great ambitions. Some of them want to be pilots, others want to be workers ... If I were a teacher, I would do more things.

Grateful Composition 4 Before enjoying the warm sunshine of the first and second day of junior high school, the old man of time brought us into the terrible third day. Three years is like fine sand in the palm of your hand, slipping through your fingers inadvertently.

By the third day, there were only a few vague concepts in my mind, piled up by countless exercises and interspersed by compact tutoring. Sepp is my choice.

The first time I heard this word, my sister told me. Because she also stayed here for a year.

I came with the idea of killing time and gradually found the difference. In class, the teacher's serious attitude and full preparation before class let me put away my indifferent heart and learn the teacher's endless new knowledge like a sponge; A large number of novel words and sentence patterns have gradually improved my reading and writing ability; The teacher's unique memory way made me remember many unfamiliar words; Occasionally, humor will ease the nervous nerves ... After class, the harmonious relationship between teachers and students also makes me feel the warmth like a family. Teacher Zhu, like an elder, patiently leads us younger generations.

For a time, I felt it was my honor to know such a teacher.

I spent a summer vacation and a semester in English class. I also have my own understanding of Sepp. Many people may think that this is just a small cram school, but I think it would be a warm scene if there are a group of students who are eager for new knowledge like chickens around a teacher who is willing to share and pay.

Sepp will be the most beautiful memory in my heart.

Gratitude composition 5 If life is a seven-color record, then gratitude is a harmonious song, which can make your life more gorgeous; If life is a harmonious song, then gratitude is a note that can make your life more perfect; If life is a note, then gratitude is a piano that can mobilize your life.

Life is like a big tree, many people come and go in your life, just like leaves, quietly sticking out new buds and then falling quietly. You should be grateful to them, because they gave you better memories, but when you look back, you don't feel empty, but you find that life was colorful.

Thank your parents, they gave you life, they brought you to this colorful world, they are your shelter from the wind. Shouldn't we thank them? Thank your teachers, they are the golden keys to open the door of wisdom, giving you a boat to swim in the ocean of knowledge, giving you confidence when you are discouraged, joy when you succeed, and encouragement when you fail. They ask for nothing in return. Shouldn't we thank them?

Thanks for leaving. You may ask, why be grateful? Because it keeps you together and frustrates the fun of charging. One day, you will only meet in the street. At that time, you will find out how happy you are, and you will be surprised at how far your friendship has come. Parting is the beginning of the next reunion, isn't it?

Grateful for failure, it makes you understand that life is originally a bumpy road full of thorns, but you know that not every road is full of flowers and not every seed can germinate. Of course, dark clouds can't hide the brightness of the sun. Then you will raise the sail of life again and sail to the other side of the ideal.

Friends, let's cultivate a flower of gratitude in our hearts. Learn to be grateful and your life will be full of sunshine; Learn to appreciate, and your life will be colorful!

Grateful Composition 6 "Life is like an onion, peeled off one by one, which makes us cry." I like a piece of gratitude, it is ordinary, but beautiful. With gratitude, our life becomes touching; Thanks, our life has become so beautiful.

I thank my mother for her meticulous care. Therefore, I know how to be considerate of my mother's every mistake, how to solve my mother's worries and troubles, how to share housework for my mother, and how to knock my back and beat my legs for my mother ... Although these things are common, they are proof of my sincere gratitude to my mother.

I thank my friends for bringing me laughter and happiness every day. So, I know how to share my happiness with them, I know how to listen carefully to their troubles, I know how to help them when they are in trouble, I know how to encourage them when they fail, and I know how to smile when they are sorry ... These things are common, but they are proof of my sincere gratitude to my friends.

I even thanked the strangers walking on the road for not letting me go alone. Therefore, I know how to make way for them and remind them when they are in danger ... Although these things are ordinary, they are proof of my sincere gratitude to passers-by.

Be grateful to the person who cheated you, because he improved your wisdom.

Be grateful to the person who has hurt you, because he has tempered your mind.

Be grateful to the person who slanders you, because he honed your personality.

Be grateful to the person who scolded you, because he promoted your progress.

Be grateful to the person who whipped you, because he inspired your fighting spirit.

Be grateful to the person who abandoned you, because he taught you independence.

Thank you even more to the person who let you learn from this painful experience, because he proved your existence.

Be grateful for everything you get in life, because ordinary gratitude is so beautiful.

Grateful Composition 7 "Your writing is good, your language is fluent, your characters are well described, and the beginning and the end are OK …" Listening to what the teacher said when he criticized me, I remembered a scene that moved me when I first entered the classroom.

I was five minutes late because it was my first time to attend a training class and attend a lecture. I was afraid that the teacher would be fierce, so I stayed at the door of the classroom until late. I thought to myself: if I go in and get kicked out by the teacher, wouldn't it be embarrassing in front of the children in other schools? Then you won't miss this class if you don't go in? What shall we do? My heart is like a rabbit.

Timid, I hesitated for a moment and got up the courage to ask my uncle and aunt at the front desk, "I … I … am late …" My words were intermittent, "Can I … go in …" "Son, you can go in!" Aunt said kindly.

Finally, I got up the courage again and pushed the door and went in. "Report", I am sweating, I hope the teacher can forgive me. The teacher didn't speak, I don't know what to do! I stood at the door, and these seconds seemed like hours. Suddenly I found that the teacher was coming towards me, and my feet were weak and I was afraid. Suddenly, the teacher said in a gentle voice like snowflakes all over the sky, "Come, what grade is the child?" "Four! ""Well, come on in! Pay attention to the time next time. " I didn't expect the teacher to be so gentle and amiable.

Listening to the teacher's evaluation of me, I appreciate the teacher very much. I was late and I was wrong, but the teacher can forgive me and encourage me to write well. Thank you, teacher, I will redouble my efforts!

Grateful Composition 8 In this big family of our school, there is a "mother" who guides our learning path. She is my most grateful teacher-Miss Li, the head teacher.

Miss Li is amiable, smiling every day, with a pair of big eyes embedded in her round face. She has long black hair and wears a fashionable dress every day. She is natural and graceful and very beautiful.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and in a blink of an eye, I am in the fourth grade. Every time I think back to the morning reading on the first day, my face will burn. At that time, my pinyin was not good, and what I was most afraid of was reading and spelling pinyin early. Every time the teacher asked my classmates to speak, I didn't dare to lift my eyes, but that time the teacher asked me to answer questions. I stood up, my lips closed, I said nothing, my face was burning, and I wanted to get into the ground. At this time, my good friend Xu Ruochen pulled me out and said, "Teacher, she is like this at ordinary times." The teacher looked at me kindly and said, "It doesn't matter. Don't be afraid to make a mistake. Speak boldly." Encouraged by the teacher, I got up the courage to spell out the pronunciation of this word loudly. At this time, the teacher smiled and said, "Look, as long as you speak loudly and boldly, you can't go wrong. We applaud Li Yankai. " There was warm applause in the classroom at once. I looked at the teacher's gentle eyes and kind smile. I feel that she let us learn, let us know the truth of being a man, and give us meticulous care, just like her mother. Since then, I have become bolder and more active.

I am very grateful to Miss Li, who gave me confidence and courage and made me grow up gradually. With the teacher's affirmation, support and encouragement, my interest in Chinese will be aroused. I love my teacher.

The office is as stuffy as a steamer, and only the sound of my writing is left. Suddenly, soybean pushed the door and came in. ...

That day, a math exam was over, but I was not sure. After answering the question, I found that there was something wrong with a multiple-choice question, which was worth three points. My heart is like an ant on hot bricks: change? No change? My heart is full of two big characters-"tangled".

Finally, the "devil" defeated the "angel". I came to the office and looked at the pile of papers. I am as nervous as a lively rabbit. I corrected the answer with trembling hands, and finally calmed down and relaxed slowly. Suddenly, the door of the office was opened, and I opened my eyes wide, waiting for the disaster. It turned out to be my good friend Soybean! I froze, but he smiled. His face was full of surprise, but my legs trembled with fear. I walked out of the boring office without saying a word. He gave me a friendly smile when I met his eyes. Suddenly, I felt cold in my heart: he won't say anything about it, will he?

When I handed out the paper, I was still the first in my class-full marks, but I felt particularly ashamed and especially wanted to find a gap to get in. My heart is pounding, for fear that Soybean will really tell me the answer in my private letter. Although my heart was choppy, the class was calm, as if nothing had happened. Every time I meet the eyes of soybeans, I always dare not look straight. I'm ashamed of him.

From beginning to end, Soybean has never criticized me, let alone belittled our friendship because of this incident. He just used a white lie to protect my self-esteem and let me see his generosity and friendship. From then on, I will never do such immoral things again.

This white lie will always be remembered in my heart; This white lie filled me with infinite gratitude for soybeans.

Grateful composition 10 There is a kind of love in the world called greatness; There is a kind of affection, called tolerance; There is a character called sublime.

Who brought you up with great pains, who often accompanied you to do your homework under the lamp, and who sent you to extracurricular cram schools rain or shine. Yes, it is their parents. Kind parents, nagging parents or strict parents always greet you. No matter where you are, two people will bless you. When you come home from a day's study, will there be that figure waiting for you?

Teachers are a selfless profession. They spend time and youth for us. When their heads are covered with chalk dust, when their black hair becomes silver, when wrinkles climb on their foreheads. How many times you fail, he encourages you, and how many times you succeed, he tells you Do not forget your initiative mind.

Notes make up beautiful music, trees make up cool forests, and people who love you make up a home. Home is a warm harbor, your family is the water in the harbor, and you are the little fish. We can say: we can't live without our relatives, and we can't live without our home.

We are still growing, and what we get now is given by others. We should not be arrogant, nor should we forget the contributions of others. We must make corresponding efforts to repay them, don't degenerate to make them worry, and learn to appreciate. When eating, do you think of the hard work of the farmer's uncle? But you are puzzled, why do you think of expectant parents and family when you study?

We are all little dust. Keep some gratitude in your heart. Knowing how to be grateful may not make you successful, but successful people are grateful people. Learn to be grateful and you will experience a different life!

Grateful composition 1 1 the spring rain dripped on my palm, and it was a little cold. Looking up at the sky, the sealed memory was opened.

Ding bell rang as usual, and I got up slightly from my chair. Bean-sized rain dripped on the window, and my brow wrinkled. It's another unlucky day. I slowly put away my schoolbag and worry about the present situation. If an umbrella can be handed to me, I will be very grateful to that stranger. But the truth is: I can only sit in the classroom and hope it rains less. The rain covered the window with a thin layer of fog, and I vaguely saw a beam of light coming in from the door of the office.

Tick-tock, the hour hand points to six o'clock, and I'm a little impatient. The rain is still so heavy that I can't help squeezing my hand. Do I really have to spend the night here? Just thinking, the familiar footsteps are getting closer and closer with the noisy rain. A slightly tired face appeared in front of my eyes, and that was my mother!

I was suddenly relieved. I can finally go home tonight. Silent all the way, the rain gradually subsided into Mao Mao rain. I asked, "Didn't you say you were working overtime today? Why did you come to pick me up? " "Your teacher called me and said that you were in the classroom. I asked for leave to pick you up." I didn't speak, but I was puzzled: which teacher called me mom? Why did he come home so late? I'm a little grateful to which teacher. When I got home, I suddenly remembered the office light. Is that him?

I shook my head and walked quickly to the study. I took out my homework again and again and complained, "Why is there so much homework?" My mother, who was entering the room, listened to me and said, "If your math teacher hadn't called me today, you wouldn't have come back tonight." Really a math teacher! That unsmiling, always cold eyes, ruthless criticism.

It's raining in Mao Mao outside the window, covering the earth with a layer of gray clothes, and the leaves are shining with rain. Everything is gratitude for the spring rain, just as my mood at the moment is gratitude for the teachers who have educated us and cared for us!

Grateful composition 12 "Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself;" A grateful heart. . . "Hearing this beautiful and moving song, I can't help thinking of my mother. It is her love that has always accompanied my growth, my life and everything to me.

On the road of my growth, my mother's love has always accompanied me, making me grow up healthily, study happily and live happily. My mother loves me more than a mountain. Her love is deeper than the sea and can surpass everything. When I was in trouble, it was my mother who encouraged me and helped me through the difficulties. When I failed, it was my mother who tried her best to help me get back on the road to success. When I was sad and helpless, it was my mother who accompanied me and made me happy. My mother has done so much for me that I don't know how to thank her. In life, my mother takes good care of me; In my study, my mother tries her best to help me and make me feel that I am the happiest child in the world!

The greatest thing in the world is maternal love. "There is only kindness in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like grass. . . "Such a touching" only a mother is good in the world "expresses that the power of maternal love is great and shocking, and the greatest love in the world is this!

I feel infinite happiness for my great maternal love. Everything my mother has done for me, I will silently hide it in my heart. I will try my best to repay my mother, make her happy and make her happy. I know that my mother has done a lot for me, and my gratitude to my mother is hidden in my heart, because I understand that no matter how I use it, I can't repay everything my mother has done for me.

Maternal love is great, what I hide in my heart is gratitude for maternal love!

Grateful composition 13 Open the floodgate of memory and let the spring of memory flow. Many things have gone away like duckweeds with the passage of time, but only that thing is still vivid, as if it happened today.

It was last summer vacation. I ate and stayed at home bored, so I went out for some air. I took a bag of potato chips and went outside the community. On the way, I saw a child sitting on the ground crying, and I thought: Whose child is this? How can his parents leave him here so irresponsibly? After thinking about it, I just left.

Lights are brightly lit outside the community, and there are a bunch of square dances everywhere. I strolled leisurely, and suddenly it began to rain, as if God was deliberately against me, but I didn't bring rain gear, so I ran to the bus station to take shelter from the rain. Unexpectedly, it's raining harder and harder, so I can't hide here. Just when I was in a hurry, a little brother with an umbrella came face to face. Little brother said to me enthusiastically, "Big brother, didn't you bring an umbrella?" Where do you live? Let me take you home. "I quickly waved my hand and said," No, I live in the opposite community, which is very close. " Say that finish, I suddenly rushed into the rain and walked home. My little brother caught up with me and said, "Yes, my family lives there." I said, "Thank you! "At this time, I was thought of, but others offered to help me. Just now, I was in ... My nose was sour, and tears came down, tears of gratitude and shame.

I arrived at my house before I knew it, and I wanted to say thank you to him again. He said, "Goodbye, big brother." Disappeared in the rain, and my tears flowed down again.

It's been a long time, but I still think of it often, because there is love, gratitude and harvest.

Grateful composition 14 In our life circle, there are many people who want to be grateful. There are parents who have worked hard all their lives to disturb our growth, and there are amiable and respectable teachers who teach us to be human. Having such a teacher gives me great courage and makes me feel good!

At that time, the school held a small market activity of jumping eggs. At that time, I was only in the second grade, and I was too timid to sell it. Seeing that other people's goods have been sold one after another, my goods are still there intact, and my heart begins to worry! At this time, a senior classmate came over. I quickly seized the opportunity to summon up courage and asked, "Brother, do you want to buy something?" But he said no, I was rejected, and I was extremely depressed. The whole person is depressed, and there must be no income today. I'm too timid, alas. ...

I looked up at the sky and sighed. At this time, the teacher came on stage. She looked at my painting and seemed to find it interesting. I went up with trepidation and asked, "What do you want to buy, teacher?" The teacher pointed to the black-and-white painting I drew and said, "How much is that painting?" I am a little excited: "Not expensive, three yuan." The teacher took out three one-dollar coins, gave them to me and took the photos away. Before leaving, she turned and said with a smile, "Be bold, as long as you shout loudly, you will attract more people." I felt the kindness of the teacher like the spring breeze and began to shout loudly, attracting more people from one or two to three or five groups. The income has also increased a lot with the appearance of the crowd, from one or two yuan to five or six yuan.

My goods are gradually decreasing, and I want to buy other people's things, but I am a little scared. At this moment, I remembered what the teacher said, "Be more courageous ..." So I got up the courage, picked up my belongings and went shopping. ...

I sincerely thank that teacher. If it weren't for her, I couldn't sell a product! A few years later, her encouraging smile still remains in my heart!

Grateful composition 15 do you all have competitors to learn? Are you the same as your competitors? This story happened to me and my opponent.

Ten days before the final exam, everyone was busy reviewing. Faced with books and papers as high as mountains, I really don't know where to start. Anyway, my grades are not very good, so I don't care so much. However, I still have an opponent, and if I let him win this time, I will lose face. You see, speaking of the devil, he came to throw cold water on me: "Yo, I'm reviewing, don't review, no matter how much you review, you can't beat me, haha ..." I was angered by him: "I don't believe I can't beat you every time, so we'll just ride a donkey and read the songbook-we'll see."

Since then, I have been studying hard every day, like a tireless horse, running day and night and going forward bravely.

I borrowed the paper that my brother and sister had taken before and answered it in the exercise book. I review day and night every day just to prove to my opponent that gold will always shine and I will have a brilliant day.

Many things have happened, and my report card was sent out. I actually won the first place, which is the result of my hard review. This incident gave my opponent who despised me a powerful counterattack and made him sit up and take notice. He asked me, "How did you get the first place? Ask me. " "It's all because of you," I patted him on the shoulder. "If you hadn't inspired me, I wouldn't have achieved such excellent results. Thank you. "

I was ridiculed by him, let me grow up, let me work harder, let me understand that gold will always shine.