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 an excited 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. Please enjoy the essay "A Pack of jiaozi".
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.
(2) Time has left me a pair of shoes.
Wind and rain, have to take off my clothes.
Home, give me one road sign after another.
Mother will never get tired of staring at me.
Ancient and eternal care
Sometimes, my mother's hand will give me a ride.
Sometimes, my mother's heart gives me a ride.
In fact, sending is the same as not sending.
I already know.
Whether it is windy, rainy or snowy.
It's all in your head.
On the mountain road of the years, I wrote footprints for you.
I remember your smile during the stormy journey.
In the storm of years-
I will bless you with gratitude and piety.
(3) When the white clouds float away
Who will stop wandering?
The dream of the sea beating the viola.
Mermaid smiles in heaven
The color of ancient wedding champagne
Through poppies
Her singing voice
should i stay or should i go？
Never give up hope
Christmas of elk in snowy forest
The beautiful princess fell asleep.
In the legendary night sky
Countless pearls and delicious food have not been picked.
The lair of time
The light of angel's flying wings
Through the gardens of Babylon
God is a woman.
Her incarnation is not the sun god.
Charming daughter
The valley of the desert Gobi
More luxurious than a palace.
Rivers are the mother of living things.
Holy waves make everything eternal.
Colorful flowers are rain.
Beautiful women who lit up ancient Egypt
When the white clouds float away
I have to go back.
The dream of the sea beating the viola.
Mermaid smiles in heaven
The color of champagne at the prince's wedding
Through poppies
Her singing voice
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?
Confucius said: Parents are here, so don't travel far.
Grace wants to repay kindness, resentment wants to forget; Short complaints are long rewards.
Mom and Dad
thank you
Brought me here.
Beautiful world
thank you
Gave me free air.
bright sunshine
thank you
Teaching earnestly
Sincere entrustment
I have grown up.
And you're old
Grateful to the humble grass
Did you repay the kindness of generous Sun?
I will give you a sincere filial piety.
I wish you health forever.
(4) Emotions are like smoke on the road in winter.
Gray, dirty, yellow and even irritable.
Although I worked hard, I dug this place with a hoe.
No ripe sweet potatoes were found.
Don't talk about poetry, the pastoral of poetry occasionally grows grass.
Occasionally nest for insects
Looking for rice fields full of flowers
From Guangzhou to Dongguan, get off the expressway.
A thorn bird in western Sichuan
Dig 12 poisonous weeds seeds from my back.
I looked up at the sky and smiled, and the river blocked in my heart was dredged.
The torrent rolled eastward.
Not all unhappy people can.
Rescue a bird.
I should thank life.
It likes to stir up trouble.
Didn't push me down the lake of despair.
(5) Emotions are like smoke on the road in winter.
Gray, dirty, yellow and even irritable.
Although I worked hard, I dug this place with a hoe.
No ripe sweet potatoes were found.
Don't talk about poetry, the pastoral of poetry occasionally grows grass.
Occasionally nest for insects
Looking for rice fields full of flowers
From Guangzhou to Dongguan, get off the expressway.
A thorn bird in western Sichuan
Dig 12 poisonous weeds seeds from my back.
I looked up at the sky and smiled, and the river blocked in my heart was dredged.
The torrent rolled eastward.
Not all unhappy people can.
Rescue a bird.
I should thank life.
It likes to stir up trouble.
Didn't push me down the lake of despair.
(6) Pine trees on mountain peaks
Make every effort to increase the ice pressure.
Still prosperous
Grass by the roadside
Endure loneliness and injury
Open gorgeous flowers optimistically.
White clouds in the sky
The hardships of the journey
Give warmth and sweetness to the earth.
A stream under the ice
Keep an inexhaustible warmth.
With a firm belief, it will continue.
Online wanderer
With a small window all day.
Fingertips spread warm friendship
They are working hard.
All supported by strength.
(7)
A cool evening breeze
There were bursts of late-night bells.
Dying bells
There was the sound of evening prayers.
The towering dome cathedral
Shake gently in the dark
Brick walls in the Middle Ages
Shake it in your head
But never aged.
Just getting old.
A priest in a black robe
And naive little nuns
Put past lives and afterlife on the gambling table.
Find marriage and trust men and women.
Be grateful
At this sacred moment
Put a dazzling aura on everything.
Plating platinum on rotten wood
A treasure box was prepared for mud.
Made a silver box for the rusty sword.
Store strength for a broken bow.
Be grateful
at once
In our hearts
So strong, true and brave
beyond doubt
Give up everything.
An unknown abyss.
who is it?
Spread this holy rain all over the world
Dye the devil's laughter green and blue.
Turn the maggot's peristalsis into a soft wind that smells like musk.
Weave this sacred tenderness all over the world
Is it a gentle little hand
Are they the big eyes of Qiu Shui?
On the way down the mountain
Trampled grass, with a scarred heart
Grateful passers-by
Lord.
I've had enough of you.
Why do you love me?
In the world of leaf worms,
Love is confusing.
Love makes people weak.
Love is painful.
Is the unbearable weight of life.
Is the unbearable lightness of life.
The voice of vespers
Through the dreary night clock
In an empty heart
Thanks for the echo.
The wind that comes and goes without a trace
There is a vast sound blowing.
Grateful, grateful, grateful
Facing the endless eternity.
Die with tears and smiles.
Simulate hate and love