Gratitude means thanking everyone who helps us grow. Gratitude is a silent return from the heart. I am grateful to my parents, who gave me life and selfless love, and they gave me happiness and happiness. I am grateful to my teacher, who helped me open the door to knowledge and increased my knowledge and wisdom. I thank my classmates and friends who have given me friendship and support. Grateful for everything ... learning to be grateful is the basic principle of learning to be a man. Learning to be grateful will make life full of sunshine and the world full of warmth. There are many things around me that I am grateful for. I must study hard and learn more skills to repay all those who help me. Students let us love life with gratitude. Let's learn to be grateful and love each other.
The fourth grade gratitude composition 2 Everything in the world, the cycle of life, everyone who comes to this world is lucky. This is especially true for children entering the new century: the wind accompanies us and the birds sing for us. We learn knowledge in a quiet environment. Grow up healthily in the care of love-when you are sad, someone will send you a lollipop to make you happy; When you fall, someone will extend a pair of warm hands. You can have ideals, you have the conditions to realize them, and you need to work hard.
Students, how happy it is to live in this colorful and loving world! You should know how to cherish. He, she or it should know how to give you all this. Yes, people should have a grateful heart: thank the sun for giving us warmth, thank the earth for giving us food, thank the birds for singing, thank our parents for giving us love, thank our teachers and classmates for giving us education and care, and thank strangers for giving us knowing smiles.
If you know how to be grateful, you will have a good mood and the world will become better!
Mother is an ordinary name, but ordinary shows her greatness! She brought us up from childhood, she taught us the truth of being human, and she brought us up from childhood, which was very hard. May 9th is Mother's Day, which is a festival for every mother. I want to surprise my mother!
One morning on May 9, I got up and looked at the calendar, only to know that today is Mother's Day. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother is usually very hard, and I should do something to make her happy to repay her. I began to get busy before my mother came home. I blew a lot of balloons and wrote six big characters on the door. Thank you, mom! . The plan is half finished. I took out my pocket money and prepared to buy a bunch of carnations for my mother. When I came back, my mother was already downstairs. I set up a balloon. I put balloons and flowers in my mother's hand when she came in. My mother shed tears with excitement. My mother praised me for growing up and being sensible. I feel very happy.
My mother worked hard to raise me. When I grow up, I must repay her well.
Mother, an ordinary person, has done extraordinary things. Every time, when we encounter setbacks, you always warm our hearts with your arms; Whenever we encounter difficulties, you always explain to us in a friendly tone. But now, it is time for us to repay our mother. Maybe we can do some housework for our mother, or we can provide her with a bowl of homemade food. Let's give her a surprise in this sacred festival and repay her!
I got up this morning and took a look. Why doesn't it smell good? It turned out that I got up too late and my mother had gone to work. I occasionally see a perpetual calendar. Today is Mother's Day on May 9th. Why don't I surprise my mother? With that, I took out the vacuum cleaner that my mother didn't want to use. I pressed a button and saw the garbage being sucked into the vacuum cleaner one by one. At this time, it was devoured by greed like a hungry wolf. In a short time, the garbage on the ground was eaten up by it.
After my mother came back, I looked at the clean ground and sweated. I smiled happily.
Here, I want to say to my mother: Happy holidays!
Mother gave us a warm family, but mother is our protector.
I remember one day, I came home from school and felt a burning pain in my throat. I quickly drank a cup of cold boiled water and felt much better. At dinner, I told my mother, Mom, I have a sore throat. Mom listened anxiously and said, eat quickly and take you to the doctor after dinner. At the hospital, the doctor's examination showed that tonsillitis was caused by a cold. I need an intravenous drip. I was lying in a hospital bed. I fell asleep when I had the injection. My mother has been with me since the intravenous drip. I was deeply moved to see my mother tired. This lasted for several days, my mother didn't sleep well for several days, and my mother was tired and ill. I feel so sad!
Today is March 8th Women's Day. I want to use this holiday to express my heart to my mother. I think I'll take care of the housework these days, just doing it. I quickly picked up the broom, cleaned up the dust in the room and dragged it again. I feel much more comfortable when I look at my tidy home. Then I was busy cooking porridge. So busy and tired! It's time to breathe a sigh of relief. This time, I fully realized the hardships of my mother on weekdays and realized that my mother has paid a lot for us! I am so touched!
In the evening, when my mother came back from work, I immediately greeted her and said, Happy Mother's Day! Mother saw the bright and clean windows in the room, and she smelled the smell of rice. Say excitedly: thank you! MengMeng, you've really grown up. Only then did I see the tears of happiness and excitement in my mother's eyes.
Now I really realize how selfless and great my mother is. I love my mother!
Thanksgiving Day has finally arrived. Who are you thanking? Of course, we are grateful to our parents. Their love is like a drizzle that moistens our hearts. Just like the warm sunshine, it shines on our dreams. The love of parents is great and selfless. Because parents only think of us and never think of themselves. ...
In ancient times, Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem praising maternal love: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " This is a poem praising maternal love.
In my mind, there is one thing I still remember. I remember one day after school, it was dark and there was a red rainstorm. I only brought a small umbrella. Who knows if it's enough? When I struggled to walk to the school gate with an umbrella, I found my mother coming! I asked my mother, "Do I have an umbrella? Why are you still picking me up? " Mother said, "Your umbrella is so small. What if I get wet and catch a cold? " I looked at my mother, my eyes were moist, and suddenly I felt that maternal love was great and selfless!
My parents' love is like gentle sunshine, which warms my young heart. My parents' love is like sweet spring water, nourishing my dry heart. Parents are the people who love us the most, so we should love our parents.
Fourth grade gratitude composition 5 flowers should be grateful for green leaves, which make flowers beautiful; Birds should thank the blue sky. It is the blue sky that makes birds fly freely. Should we also know how to be grateful? I feel happiness from gratitude.
I remember the day before Women's Day on March 8th this year, I wanted to buy a gift for my mother. I have never thought about buying my mother a gift for the holidays before. Since I had a little sister, I have witnessed my mother's hard work, the pain when I gave birth to my sister, the meticulous care at ordinary times, and I can't sleep at night. I really realized the greatness of my mother and was grateful to her. I secretly took pocket money to school that day. After school, I went to the shop opposite the school to buy a beautiful little gift and hid it in my schoolbag.
As soon as my mother got off work, I took out my present and ran to my mother and said, "Mom, you have worked hard. Wish you a happy holiday! " "Mom smiled happily, stroked my head and said," Dear baby, thank you, you have really grown up! ""I saw my mother's beautiful smile, and I felt the happiness brought by gratitude for the first time.
We thank our parents for bringing us to this beautiful world, and our teachers for teaching us knowledge ... learn to be grateful from today.
I happened to see a star father combing his daughter's hair when I was watching Where is Dad Going. When the father clumsily combed his daughter's hair with stiff fingers, it fell naughty one by one, and I laughed my head off. But after laughing, another picture came to my mind. ...
I remember when I was in the fourth grade, my grades were in a mess because I didn't review carefully before the exam. When I saw the score, my first reaction was: "This is over, dad will never let me go again!" " "You know, what I am most afraid of is my dad's" lion roar ",and that deafening sound can" force "my brain out! When I got home, I was ready to be taught a lesson. But dad didn't say anything, just patted me on the shoulder: "What's the reason for this exam? Do you know that?/You know what? Tears welled up in my eyes in an instant, and my father comforted me later: Well, the exam is over, and I think you must know what to do next! "come on My daughter will do it! " Encouraged by my father, I regained my confidence and began to prepare my study plan. I secretly said to myself, "I must work hard and not live up to all my father's expectations!" " "Thanks to my father for not giving me pressure. The warm encouragement activated my willpower to struggle.
Only when the mountains are grateful can they become sublime. The sea is grateful for the streams and the sky is grateful for the birds. May everyone learn to be grateful, let us face our parents, relatives and everyone around us with a grateful heart, let us keep moving forward and be full of love!
Grateful composition Grade 4 7 Grateful, who has done these two words? White clouds float in the blue sky, forming a moving picture, which is the gratitude of white clouds for feeding the blue sky; Birds sing in the tree and become a neat band. This is the gratitude of birds to the tree. Because of gratitude, I feel the colorful society, the sincerity of friendship and the true meaning of love.
I grew up from a newborn baby to an ice-smart little girl, and I grew up from a slim little girl to a generous girl. When I was growing up, my parents broke their hearts for us. How much sweat and fatigue parents spent, how many days and nights parents knitted, and how much pain and sweat they endured, from toddler to school. Every day, every month and every year, it records the expectations and efforts of parents and teachers. All parents want their children to succeed and their daughters to succeed. We grew up carefree under the meticulous care and care of our parents and teachers. But who wants to thank and repay those who silently pay for you?
Gratitude is not only an expression, but also a state of mind. Are you willing to thank everyone? Are you willing to repay everyone? The love of parents, teachers, classmates and grandparents around us is silent, selfless and priceless. We should learn to be grateful and learn the hardships that everyone around us silently pays.
I remember when I was very young, I was very weak. My parents are also worried about me. One stormy night, the wind was cold and the drizzle was fluttering, and I suddenly had a high fever. My parents are like ants on hot bricks, wandering around the house anxiously. They couldn't think of any way. Without saying anything, they put me on my back and took a raincoat to cover me, while my father was wet by the rain. Mother asked me if I was comfortable with an umbrella. She also touches my forehead from time to time. My father kept looking back, his eyes full of worry and sadness. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said it was all right. I had to stay in the hospital for a few days before my parents settled down. I was lying in the hospital and fell asleep in a daze ... When I woke up, I saw my grandparents sitting next to me, looking at me with those kind eyes, bloodshot eyes and staying up all night. Grandma saw me awake and smiled and said, "Are you better, son?"? Are you comfortable? Does your body hurt? " Faced with this series of words, I don't know how to answer. Mom and dad also looked at me, their eyes bloodshot and exhausted. Seeing this, I thought: When I grow up, I must repay you well! Thank you for your kindness to me!
As I grow older, I gradually understand the hardships of life and the care of people around me. Parents work until sleepless nights every day, teachers prepare lessons at their desks every day, and the warm words of grandparents make my heart warm.
Affection and friendship are great. Thank you for your love, thank you for your teachers, and thank you for all the people who have given love.
The red brush painted beside me depicts all the love around me; At the moment when the bird sang, I heard the music of love, which was nurtured by my parents. Because of love, I know how to be grateful to everyone. Because of love, I know how to understand happiness!
This flower is grateful to the earth, because it knows that it wouldn't be so beautiful without the earth. The earth is grateful for flowers, because it knows that without flowers, it is not so beautiful. Who are we grateful to? We thank my parents who gave birth to me and raised me, the eloquent gardener, and everyone who is kind to me.
Looking at my parents' foreheads covered with traces of years and their stormy necks, I cried and burst into tears. This is the call of the family.
Parents give us life and nurture us to grow up. When they rush about for our living expenses next month, there is something warm in my eyes. ...
Watching parents worry about their children's success and their daughters' success; Looking at the teacher's anxiety about our declining grades; I cried again. These are tears of shame.
When I am in trouble, my friends lend me a helping hand; When we encounter problems, my classmates give us hints, and I will be very moved.
Maybe you think that parents' efforts and teachers' hard work have taught us and our friends to love you. You think they should, but you are wrong. Parents' efforts and teachers' hard teaching are because they want you to be a useful person, and friends' concern for you is to let you learn to care.
Remember to care for all of us and thank my parents for giving me life; I am grateful to the teacher for giving me wisdom; Grateful friends give me friendship; Grateful opponents, let me grow in the competition; Thank nature for raising my life; I thank my motherland for giving me the sky I love. As long as we have a grateful heart and cherish it all the time, we will certainly become an enterprising and successful person, a person who can have family and friendship, and a happy person.
My mother gave me the whole world and sent me to this world. Her selfless love for me, everything she did for me is in my heart. Today is March 8 Women's Day, and I decided to give my mother an unforgettable holiday!
After English class this afternoon, I came to a newly opened "Dicos". Just as I entered the door, I remembered another past event.
When I was 4 years old, I once went to an amusement park and started playing one place after another. Finally, I'm going to play with a big wheel, a big turntable like a big waterwheel. The adults are spinning together, with four small chairs on them. When the child sits in the chair and the parents let go together, the big wheel will automatically turn. After a while, we finally got our seats and a new round began. As soon as the adults let go, we flew together. Our hearts are like happy birds, flying to "heaven" at once! I almost jumped for joy. After a while, a child wanted to come down and my mother grabbed the turntable. As a result, my parents let go casually, and my mother didn't pay attention and only heard an "ah". Other people's screams also got into my ears. After a while, I ran down and saw my mother looking at me weakly, with beads of sweat hanging on her head. It turned out that just now, my mother grabbed the horizontal steel pipe and was afraid of hitting us, but she almost threw herself down. My mother's arm was pulled. I feel nervous and scared. I feel very sorry for my mother.
I still felt guilty at the thought, so I bought French fries and hurried home. Although I did a small thing, I still couldn't end my gratitude to my mother. I still have a lot of little things to do.