Poetry recitation about gratitude

In the morning, cheerful birds woke me up from my dream. I opened the window and looked at the blue sky, green grass, crystal dew and clear and refreshing morning. I thank God for giving me another beautiful day. At night, the night sky is full of stars. I opened my diary and described my life feelings with a clumsy pen. Moonlight reveals a gentle smile and is surrounded by the warmth of night. I am full of gratitude and gratitude for the peace given by the earth. When friends get together, the wine is beautiful and the feelings are deep. I thank God for giving me so many good friends. I enjoy the warmth of my friends, the mellow life and the friendship like a song. Every day of my life is full of gratitude. I learned to be tolerant, to accept, to give, to be moved and to return. Treat every day with a smile, treat the world with a smile, treat life, treat friends and treat difficulties. Therefore, every day, we have a good mood, and we have a good time every day. Then, children, please really know how to be grateful, and let us listen to your heartfelt voices. We thank life, friends and nature. Every day, we undertake everything in life with a moving heart. Silent action shoulders silent greatness and silent vicissitudes, climbs up black hair silently, and pays without complaint. How can children repay that quiet love, melt their thoughts in silence, fly to the horizon, fly to Mount Everest, and use everything to pick a snow lotus white with elegant fragrance and endless love for them-mom and dad gave me a chance to ask your mother to look out of the window, and suddenly I remembered my mother. Are you sitting alone under the lamp? Leave a feeling of feedback to the lonely teardrop bird. Sheep have the grace to kneel and nurse. There is a saying that is the kindest, and there is a telephone that is the most beautiful. There is one person who should be most grateful. She is "mother" and he is "father" Her mother's hands are thick, and she gave my father a gentle touch. He looked straight at my mother, her eyes were bright. I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you. Yes, parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully. If maternal love is a ship, it carries 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. You taught me how not to miss? Looking at the stars in the sky, the white hair on your temples rises and falls, and there are waves on the calm sea. Maybe I really miss you. Maybe I really want to go home and tell you my concern with tears. Let me call you "mom!" We keep all our goodwill in mind. Let's say "thank you". Yes, there are too many people to thank on our growth path, because they let us live a happy life, because they let us grow up carefree, and we laugh in the sunshine of great love. People who thrive and are always grateful under the nourishment of human true feelings are the happiest, and life with gratitude is the sweetest. Learn to be grateful-thank my parents. Because they gave me precious life, I learned to appreciate-thank my teachers, learn to appreciate-thank my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties, learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they gave me a harmonious and healthy growth space. Let's learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful and live with gratitude. If I were a lonely boat, my mother would stand quietly like a bright lamp in the Wang Yang. If I were a bud, my mother would moisten silently like the morning rain. If I were a fish fry, my mother would feed me quietly like a stream in a mountain stream. If I were a kite, my mother would pull it gently like a long line in the wind and rain. If I were a bamboo shoot, my mother would shine as warmly as the beautiful sunshine in early spring. If I were a seedling, my mother would be like fertile soil in the field, deeply cultivating wandering songs. Author: Meng Jiao Age: Tang Style: Thread in the hands of Yuefu loving mother, making clothes for her wayward boy's body. 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? Silent action shoulders silent greatness and silent vicissitudes, climbs up black hair silently, and pays without complaint. How can children repay that quiet love, melt their thoughts in silence, fly to the horizon, fly to Mount Everest, and use everything to pick a snow lotus white with elegant fragrance and endless love for them-mom and dad gave me a chance to ask your mother to look out of the window, and suddenly I remembered my mother. Are you sitting alone under the lamp? Leave a feeling of feedback to the lonely teardrop bird. Sheep have the grace to kneel and nurse. There is a saying that is the kindest, and there is a telephone that is the most beautiful. There is one person who should be most grateful. She is "mother" and he is "father" Her mother's hands are thick, and she gave my father a gentle touch. He looked straight at my mother, her eyes were bright. I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you. Yes, parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully. If maternal love is a ship, it carries 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. You taught me how not to miss? Looking at the stars in the sky, the white hair on your temples rises and falls, and there are waves on the calm sea. Maybe I really miss you. Maybe I really want to go home and tell you my concern with tears. Let me call you "mom!" We keep all our goodwill in mind. Let's say "thank you". Yes, there are too many people to thank on our growth path, because they let us live a happy life, because they let us grow up carefree, and we laugh in the sunshine of great love. People who thrive and are always grateful under the nourishment of human true feelings are the happiest, and life with gratitude is the sweetest. Learn to be grateful-thank my parents. Because they gave me precious life, I learned to appreciate-thank my teachers, learn to appreciate-thank my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties, learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they gave me a harmonious and healthy growth space. Let's learn to be grateful, learn to be grateful and live with gratitude. If I were a lonely boat, my mother would stand quietly like a bright lamp in the Wang Yang. If I were a bud, my mother would moisten silently like the morning rain. If I were a fish fry, my mother would feed me quietly like a stream in a mountain stream. If I were a kite, my mother would pull it gently like a long line in the wind and rain. If I were a bamboo shoot, my mother would shine as warmly as the beautiful sunshine in early spring. If I were a seedling, my mother would be like fertile soil in the field, deeply cultivating wandering songs. Author: Meng Jiao Age: Tang Style: Thread in the hands of Yuefu loving mother, making clothes for her wayward boy's body. 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? A grateful heart hovers in the air, composing a grateful movement, which is the gratitude of the tree to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that raised it. Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society, and because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship. Because of gratitude, we know the true meaning of life-from the baby's "wow" falling to feeding him, how much effort and sweat parents have paid and how many days and nights have been woven; From elementary school to junior high school, even to university, how many teachers have worked hard for him, silently dedicated light and heat, burning themselves and illuminating others. Gratitude is from the heart. As the saying goes, "the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring." What's more, parents, relatives and friends pay you not only a drop of water, but a piece of Wang Yang sea. Whether you give your parents a cup of warm tea after they are tired, or give them a card on their birthday, or give them some greetings and comfort when they are lost, they often pour their efforts and energy into us. How can we remember their birthdays, understand their fatigue, and whether we are aware of the wisps of silver and wrinkles? Gratitude requires you to feel and return with your heart. Gratitude is respect. As a famous scientist, Madame Curie won the Nobel Prize twice, but she met her primary school teacher at the meeting and thanked her with a bunch of flowers. The great man * * also sent his deep gratitude to the teacher at the festival. Great men since ancient times have a grateful heart. Gratitude does not need to be earth-shattering, just a greeting, a call and a touch of emotion from you. Gratitude is meaningful. Love makes the world go round. Parents' efforts are far higher than mountains and deeper than the sea, but as us, we only know how to ask for food and clothes. It seems that there is another isolation zone, which makes us selfish, forgetting the parents' efforts and the sound of happiness. Learning to appreciate others is a kind of conscience and filial piety, because only in this way can there be harmony, happiness and mutual respect. With a grateful heart, look at the society, parents and relatives, and you will find how happy you are. Let go of your mind and let the drizzle wash away the pollution in your heart. Learn to be grateful, because it will make the world a better place and enrich life.