Recite poems and essays for my father.

A traveler's song

Dynasty: Tang Author: Meng Jiao Style: Yuefu

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Thanksgiving for parents-poetry reading

We grew up in the sunshine of love.

We nourish our true feelings about the world.

How many times have I fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness?

How many times I imagined the future with tears in my eyes.

165438+ The last Thursday in October is Thanksgiving Day. Although I am gone, a grateful heart and a grateful feeling will remain in my heart forever.

He who is always grateful is the happiest.

A grateful life is the sweetest.

Learn to be grateful-grateful to my parents, because they gave me precious life.

Learn to be grateful-grateful to my teachers, because they have given me endless knowledge.

Learn to be grateful-grateful to my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties.

Learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they give me a harmonious and healthy growth space.

Don't forget to say "thank you"

On the road of our growth, there are too many people to be grateful for. Who do you want to thank most? Write your words of thanks on the thank-you card.

There is one word that is the sweetest.

There is a kind called the most beautiful.

There is one person to thank most.

There is one person who should be grateful most.

Yes-"Mom"

Mom's wrinkles are deep, and she gave me beautiful youth.

My mother's hands are thick, and she gives me warm sunshine.

Mom's waist is bent, and she gave me a straight back.

Mom's eyes are blurred. She gave me bright eyes.

Facing the mother's affection

Listen to my mother's earnest wishes.

We should learn to be grateful, and we should learn to be grateful.

But many times, we are used to receiving this kind of care and take it for granted.

I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you.

Motherly love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.

A bag of jiaozi is insignificant, but mother's love is touching.

Let us live a happy life and grow up without worry, which is the wish of all parents. Moderator A: If maternal love is a ship, it will carry us from adolescence to maturity;

Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.

If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;

Then my father's love will be our sail.

What can I thank you for, my parents!

The love of parents is endless.

We keep all our goodwill in mind.