A poem with the theme of gratitude or youth in 3 minutes [with the author (preferably a modern poet)] is urgent ~ ~ ~

1, "Learn to be grateful"

Green leaves are singing in the forest,

Write a grateful movement,

That is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it;

White clouds are floating in the blue sky,

Draw a touching portrait,

That is the gratitude of Baiyun to the blue sky that nurtured it.

Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society;

Because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship;

Because of gratitude, we know the fragrance of life!

Learn to be grateful-thank my parents,

Because they gave me precious life.

My mother's wrinkles are deep, but they moisten my youthful face.

My father's thick hands made me stronger,

Mother's eyes are blurred, but she gave me bright eyes.

My father bent over, but he gave me a straight back.

Our parents didn't give us wealth,

But it gives life and soil.

Our parents don't let us enjoy it,

But it gave me courage and faith.

No matter how poor you are,

In our eyes, it is the happiest;

No matter how ordinary you are,

In our hearts, it is better than any idol in the world!

If maternal love is a ship,

Take us from youth to maturity;

Then fatherly love is the ocean,

Gave us a happy harbor.

If mother's true feelings,

Ignite hope in our hearts;

And then my father's love,

Will be our sail.

Learn to be grateful-grateful to our teachers,

Because teachers enrich the nutrition of our knowledge,

Gave us the key to open the treasure house of knowledge;

It was the teacher who told us that when we met with difficulties,

Don't give up and get depressed easily!

It was the teacher who gave us a bright light and lit up our lives.

Gave us paddles to struggle in the sea of life.

You watered our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge;

You moistened our youthful dreams with the clear spring of the soul.

We should also thank our friends,

Because true friends,

Let you always have a solid arm,

They are not only willing to share your sweetness,

I can suffer with you,

Work together and set sail side by side.

We should also be grateful for colorful life and nature.

Because life makes us mature,

Because nature bathes our rain and sunshine.

All the setbacks and hardships in life,

But also because of their vicissitudes!

All the happiness in life,

It is also fragrant because of them!

Learn to be grateful,

Gratitude makes our value coordinates broader;

Learn to be grateful,

Gratitude makes our life full of light everywhere;

Learn to be grateful,

Gratitude will make our youth even higher!

Let us be grateful,

Go to all directions of the motherland!

2. A grateful heart

Fengyanzhou

The moonlight is still there.

My heart is full of gratitude that is different from the past.

People or those

Things are still those

The blood in my heart is not.

Boiling boiling

Drinking boiled water is not enough.

Simple boiled water

Its taste

Everything about it.

You will understand.

People with love will understand

A caring and grateful person will do it.

My big family.

I love my big family.

Thanks to all those who are grateful and loving.

With you.

The world will bloom in fantastic colors.

With you.

The world will be filled with gratitude.

3, "September, related to gratitude"

Flowers fall in dreams.

In this colorful September

I want to draw a picture.

As red as a maple leaf.

Draw a grateful heart

And paint it with autumn colors.

Be stained with the fragrance of fruit.

Sprinkle sincere wishes.

Dedicate together

My favorite teacher.

4. "Thanksgiving Day"

Ruthless.

I am very happy

I can hold a heavy rice bowl in my hand.

Solve hunger

I am very happy

I can cross fields and mountains with my feet.

Stand still.

I am very happy

I can see everything in the world with my eyes.

with a clear distinction between black and white

I am very happy

I can listen to shouts and cheers with both ears.

Bittersweet

therefore

I thank my parents.

Give me a healthy body.

I am grateful for the passage of time.

Give me the experience of growing up

I appreciate the warmth and coldness of people.

Give me a chance to think.

I appreciate the ups and downs of nature.

Give me peace of mind.

Be grateful

The beauty and pain of life.

5. "Be grateful"

The bluebird flies across the sky.

I appreciate it.

I can finally accompany you.

Complete this journey

yesterday

Embracing the sky is like dreaming.

cannot reach

I endured the scorching sun.

imagine

a cup of coffee

Patterns splashed on snowflakes

mood

Like the take-off and landing of an airplane.

Some weightlessness

feel

Better than the performance in "Drunk House"

More real

Maybe from now on.

My concern

It will be like a passenger plane in a dense fog.

A little confused

But you're here

The stadium is right here

6. Thanksgiving Day

Jiang Nanyu stop.

Thanks to the clarity of the sea,

Put on a blue coat for the sea;

Because of the purity of the clouds,

Cover the sky with a white carpet.

Thanks to the wind blowing the earth green,

Thanks to the rain that moistens everything,

Thank you for your invitation,

The smile that brought me.

The curtain that had been closed for a long time was opened.

The light irritates my eyes,

I use my hand to keep out the wind,

In the gap between your fingers,

There's you looking up at the windowsill.

Boring time began to pass in a hurry,

Loneliness began to sing,

The lonely figure was also expelled,

Life is full of you,

Where there is you, there will be a smile.

Where there is you, there is hope.

When life is no longer boring,

When life finds its way again,

You left me in a hurry again,

Tell me to stand on my own two feet,

Tell me not to get emotional easily,

Life has a long way to go.

So, I know gratitude,

Thank you for your participation today.

Thank you for every day of your life.

7. "Thanksgiving Day Again"

Meishan

May wind

Iron mother's air-dried wrinkles.

Blessings from children from all directions.

If the long drought land coincides with the spring rain.

Moist laughter rose in the small courtyard of my hometown.

Today last year.

Sister, the phone is crying.

Faded Memories

Like a rising door

My mother's voice and smile are surging in my heart.

Motherly love and kindness

This is the rudder of the wanderer

No matter where you go.

Mother's advice

Is priceless sincerity

Moonlight and dusk figures

The touch of the moon and stars on the knee

Pre-dawn expectations

Care about wind, rain and lightning

Mom, this Thanksgiving, I can only mourn for you for countless minutes in my heart.

Happy Mother's Day and Thanksgiving.

When all the mothers in the world are talking and laughing.

Mom, are you okay in heaven?

Have you ever heard of children's blessings and thoughts?

I can only express my deep blessing to you in words.

8. Gratitude is the sunshine of life

The blue sky warms the sun

Thank god.

Send me

Blue and empty

Thank the earth.

Send me

Ganquan and Treasure

Thanks to the workers

Send me

Convenience and warmth

Thanks to farmers

Send me

Food and clothing

Thanks to the plane.

Send me

Enjoy the beautiful scenery

Thanks to the passenger ship

Send me

Sail in the sea

Thank my father for his hard work.

Send me

Simple tea and simple food

Thanks to mother

Milk condensed with painstaking efforts

Feed me

Grow up healthily and strongly

Thanks to relatives and friends

Send me

Selfless help

Thank you, friends.

Send me

bright sunshine

feel thankful

heart

Very bright

no longer

Helpless and melancholy.

no longer

Pain and sorrow

In the vast universe

Where is it not full?

Golden sunshine!

9. "To be grateful"

Hong biyu

For gratitude

We are not afraid of the topic of death.

We calmly and repeatedly spliced these nine strokes.

Like to taste, play and understand the meaning of life.

The ancient sages and sages, in a nutshell, are cautious and pursue the distance.

Only then did Qingming go for an outing, cuju and mowing grass.

Look at the green grass and flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's sunny in the northwest and it's raining cats and dogs.

Blindly prepare, prepare, seize the opportunity

Just like the darkness, ignorance and accident of life.

The picture of the river on the Qingming Festival in Danqing is wonderful for many days.

Replace Ejina's vast frontier with strong winds blowing sand.

My mother's last words clearly echoed in my ears.

The lingering sound clearly shows the joy of improvement.

The most regrettable thing is that my little sister is completely unprepared.

In her mind, she abides by the tall image of fighting against fate.

Being ridiculed by the Qingming scene flowing down.

The loved ones I lost in pain,

They told me that ideal and reality are always different,

Wake up like a dream.

Only God's white wings loom at the top of the willow tree.

Quiet and eternal wind, sunny oasis paradise.

10, grateful heart

Smoke wave fishing

When the sun shed tears, the night fog burst out

The whistle of pigeons awakened the sleeping temple.

Then, the clear and bright bell rang through the morning sky.

The chanting of the golden drum

Remove obstacles and sober difficulties

All creatures open their eyes at this moment.

Not only will they be happy.

Perhaps, those disappointments will still follow.

Perhaps, bean growers don't have to have beans.

You don't have to grow melons.

Perhaps, the disaster is not far away.

Perhaps hunger and cold are still raging across the mountains and seas.

Perhaps, you fell on the road and passers-by ignored you.

Maybe there are many possibilities.

ignore

The sun is still rising and setting.

push the window open

The mountains are still green and the trees are still green.

Birds are still flying and flowers are still brilliant.

Listen, the bell of the temple is still ringing.

I can't help putting my hands together.

Thank you, our country is still harmonious.

Thank parents and relatives for their good health.

Thank the blue sky is still so clear.

Thanks for the clean flow.

Thank you for everything.

Thank you for your ups and downs.

Have a grateful heart.

Treat all good luck and misfortune.

With a grateful heart

Look at the mountain, the mountain has feelings.

Look at the water, water is intentional.

1 1, the song of gratitude

It's like spring all year round.

Who taught me the four books and five classics?

Taught me the principles of being a man.

You picked up the axe of responsibility.

Open the treasure house of knowledge for me.

You set an example.

Teach me how to smear my life.

About dreams

About perseverance

About dignity

About love

Point them out one by one.

Go away, ignorant sir

Sir, who will sail for me?

You are a silent indicator.

You are a book containing a thousand words.

Only by thinking deeply

Understand you.

Only gratitude

Thoroughly

Mr. Mystery taught me knowledge and strength.

Sir who gave me courage and confidence.

it's you

On the road of dreams

Silent guidance

When my dream flies

I want to pick a leaf from the bodhi tree.

Make a flute

Forever song for you

A thank-you note

Compose songs

12, "Grateful heart, thank you"

Dream back to Huangsha

We have young dreams and passions,

Say goodbye to the past and wait for the future.

What happened in the past is worth remembering.

The cruelty of reality, the beauty of ideal,

Where you and I should be.

The quiet night sky, with a little starlight,

How many beautiful scenery passed us by.

What washes our hearts,

Calm him down,

Not a ripple.

Going forward for many years,

We are tired, we are tired, and we want to have a rest.

Only to find that the time train has entered the time rift.

Brought us into confusion.

We should run hard and get out of this confusion.

Now it's you. Give me strong legs.

I want to embrace tomorrow,

It's you. Give me long arms.

I want to shout, I want to sing …

You gave me a colorful life.

I'm tired,

You're the one who walked far behind my back.

I'm scared,

You led me through the darkness.

I miss you, I love you,

I can't live without you,

You gave me everything.

Thank god,

Appreciate everything,

But a grateful heart,

Thanks to you,

Through the muddy path,

Full of thorns,

I fell down again and again,

Sting again and again,

Numb again and again.

Tears filled my eyes,

I want to give up moving forward,

You told me again and again,

You can't give up, you must persist.

Every setback,

Every time I fail,

With too much pain,

You encouraged me again and again.

I was young once,

It's so naughty.

I was naive when I was young.

I used to be so young that I made you sad again and again.

You have never complained about everything I have done.

Now that I'm grown up,

Just as the earth gives all the nutrients to the young trees,

Let it grow.

You also gave me all your energy, everything,

It is you,

Woven the wings of dreams with my vicissitudes of life hands.

Want me to fly higher and farther.

You've been making up stories,

Until the end of my life.

Finally, one day,

I left you.

With the wings you knitted for me.

I flew over desolation, thorns and vicissitudes.

I came to my dream Penglai.

You're still there,

Suffer loneliness alone, loneliness.

I turned around and saw tears falling from your eyes.

You turn around and wipe away your tears.

Tears are so crystal clear, like dew, like water drops.

And I still didn't stay.

You smile at me,

But there was a little reluctance in the smile.

I know you don't want me to see you sad,

You keep all the bad things for yourself.

You used to have ink hair,

For me,

Slowly turning white.

I want to repay you. I want to accompany you.

But I know this is not what you want.

Me, step by step.

You, wave to me.

I, go further and further. The figure is getting more and more blurred.

You, still facing me in the same place,

Look at me on tiptoe.

I finally met you,

It's just a blur.

You seem to have seen the moment I left you.

Standing there for a long time, never leaving, never leaving …

Thank god, thank everything,

But the heart of gratitude, only thanks.

You're not with me!

13, the song of gratitude and progress.

Quiet. Quiet.

I wish I were a bird,

Fly in your vast sky

I wish I were a small fish,

Shuttle through the blue waves of your sky.

I wish I were a grass,

Decorate your vibrant spring scenery.

I want to be a guqin,

Play the ups and downs of your journey.

Ah, beautiful mine, warm home.

As kind as a loving mother's smile,

Like a lover's complaint.

You are my lush green shade in spring,

Golden harvest in autumn

A cool breeze in summer,

A warm bonfire in winter

Every time I think of you,

A prosperous mine

My warm and comfortable home,

Can't help plucking my heartstrings.

Singing on the strings,

Tender feelings accumulate in my heart.

Thoughts become a series of beautiful notes.

Fly to the blue sky,

Float to the earth

Describe one miracle after another that you have created.

From 1997 to today.

The windward flag is always flying.

Even though there are thousands of obstacles.

From the first shot to today.

A firm step is always firm.

Although there has been a difficult leap.

But I still work hard to keep my hopes and hopes alive from generation to generation.

Looking back on the past, at the beginning of starting a business, people were always filled with emotion.

Simple and low shed, narrow and muddy dirt road,

There are also four families and one house that are ventilated everywhere.

Everywhere reflects the hardships of miners' entrepreneurship in the 1980 s.

My parents were the first pioneers in this land.

They use their own steel backbones.

Make this desolate land of Gulaben exude vitality.

I took the baton from my parents at work.

Actively participate in the torrent of rapid development of mines.

The reward of hard work is true feelings.

We fought a hard battle to turn losses into profits.

We have withstood the impact of the financial crisis.

We have embarked on an extremely difficult road of restructuring.

The mine was bumpy all the way.

It innovates in reform, develops in innovation and grows in development.

Today, you and I are in workshops, factories and residential quarters with clean windows.

What I feel is the sweetness of life and work of mine workers in the new era.

Today, I am in this strong positive cultural atmosphere.

I understand why my children dream of you from generation to generation.

Look at the heroic attitude of our mine boy today.

That's dragging heavy steps.

Underground workers go from thousands of feet to the sun.

There was a satisfied smile on his face.

That's the rumble against the machine.

In the endless open pit

Sweating stevedores

The corners of the mouth are pride that can't be concealed.

Do you know that?/You know what?

In my heart

You are a towering tree.

Your roots have penetrated into my soul.

Blend into my blood and support my bones.

Thank you, my beautiful baby.

A thousand words can't represent my gratitude to you.

Song Qing spoke the voice of my children.