Thanksgiving poem 1 You have broadened my horizons.
You are my best friend forever and the driving force of life.
You leaned over and guarded with love and caution.
You show your clever mind to your heart's content
Your exuberant energy and bright smile.
Your boiling blood keeps flowing.
Let me immerse myself in your joy.
Let me enjoy your warmth.
Let me be intoxicated in your arms
Let me snuggle up in your arms
If mother is rain, then I am a rainbow after rain.
If my mother is the moon, then I am the star holding the moon.
Mother is the foundation of my growth.
I am my mother's ideal fruit.
When I grow up, my mother's black hair is like a maple leaf.
The frost sparkled with silver stars.
Thanksgiving poem 2: Autumn is over and the wind is blowing.
Ten thousand branches shake leaves, grateful and inspirational.
It is difficult for a tree to keep its leaves.
Ye Lian's branches hurt more than his roots.
Bud leaves grow according to branches.
Suck milk and grow in the sun.
Strong plants and lush leaves.
Wide leaves protect branches and shelter roots.
* * * Take a bath in the spring breeze.
Feel the baptism of summer rain together
Enjoy the bright autumn sunshine.
Protect your roots against the snow and lie on the ice.
Crows feed back and win fame.
The lamb knelt down sincerely to eat milk.
Parents are very kind to their parents.
Don't be idle when you are filial.
Thanksgiving Poetry 3 1. Walk into the school gate with hard work, pace and uneasy heart;
Leave a memory, leave a memorial, and continue to work hard with an enterprising heart.
Be a sunny boy and be an excellent person.
When I took the first step out of school for the first time, I was either worried, happy, emotional or longing; With mixed feelings, there must be good hope for the future.
Wandering in dreams, how smart and sensible you are when you grow up.
Time flies, time passes through my fingers, and I seem to have suddenly changed from a naive child to a sunny and intelligent teenager. I don't know when my body will become tall and strong.
Dream again and again, dreaming that I can have a figure as powerful as my passing brother. The road of life is bumpy,
Sometimes you may fall, you may break your head, and you may fall so hard that you can't stand up.
What is the bumpy road of life?
How difficult it is to cross the obstacle.
Life is to take off the dust and dry the painful tears after falling.
Touch the injured body and feel the sacred soul. Stand up, a strong belief inspired me, strong to the next step.
Ah! Thanksgiving school!
You raised us, and knowledge is like your milk, which we can suck.
You are the cradle of talents,
You raised us and taught us to be strong.
Crows have the kindness to feed back, sheep have the feeling of kneeling and nursing, and we are also grateful.
Ah! Thanksgiving school!
2. Poems dedicated to my alma mater
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There are first-class teachers
Energetic students.
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There is a Dibo Garden, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world.
There are biological parks planted with exotic flowers and herbs from all over the world.
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Have our most precious memories.
We have the most unforgettable junior high school life and the closest friends.
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There is our unforgettable struggle in military training, and there is our last hard struggle in the third grade in this beautiful campus.
Have a bond of friendship
There are joys and sorrows.
But more is the style of sweat washing.
I love you forever-a poem dedicated to my alma mater
Hang your name on my chest every day, and I can feel your great love. You will always be my forest, and I am a small seed.
Every time I look up at you, my thoughts sprout in your care.
Your shoulders are like a wooden house with blue sky and white clouds.
I once imagined that we could stand together forever, all the beautiful mornings and nights.
Wake up silently at your feet and go to sleep.
until today
I grow into a moving tree to relive the love you gave me.
I want to be like you.
In the storm of years
Feel free to stand in a corner of life, forming a shade.
Thanksgiving poem 4 alma mater, you have nurtured the future of the motherland,
Alma mater, you educated the next generation,
Alma mater, you let me learn knowledge,
You taught me the joy of learning.
I'm like a little flower that just bloomed.
You gave me soil,
You gave me clean water,
I grew up in your arms,
I study in your arms,
You let me know what to do,
You won't let me grow up idle,
You let me know the mystery of the world,
Thank you, my alma mater.
You made me a lost bird,
Found my partner again, found my home,
Ah, my alma mater thanks you again.
You let me know the importance of learning,
You gave me a learning environment,
My alma mater, I am about to leave,
You will be buried in my heart forever!
Thanksgiving poem 5 1, not afraid in the dark
Pandora's box opened bright cherry blossoms.
The sharp falcon has changed.
A cicada that can't talk is dormant on a sleeping branch.
A warm frog hibernates in the arms of summer.
The teacher is you.
Cast a sword painstakingly
Twist your eyes into a bolt of lightning.
Break through the darkness in my soul
2. "You have worked hard"
You make life miserable with earnest persuasion.
Forge me into a disease carrier
Shoot at the legendary Garden of Eden.
When I arrived at my favorite garden,
When I look back at you,
Your hunchbacked figure
It's a bow and arrow that can't be pulled straight anymore!
3. "Everything is love"
One seedling after another.
Under the sunshine and rain.
Grow up healthily and strongly
That shiny leaf
Refracted the teacher.
Selfless love
4. Teacher's love
The bright smiling faces of the students
Jumping is
The teacher's deep love
In the calm eyes of the students
Concentrate on the teacher.
Continuous teacher love
Thanksgiving poem 6 touch the road.
Like clouds and wind, take a nap halfway up the mountain.
Trembling on the branches. In the fog, in the rain
Secret travel.
The curtain swings into the heart, a layer of dense.
Hidden mountains, like my heart.
Stripping silver wire
I feel life.
Peach blossom red, grass green.
I hid it in the folds of my diary.
The arrival of a butterfly
Reminds me of my selfishness.
The past is in my heart.
Greedy sucking, time.
Scar left behind
Such as turning over soil and earthworms.
I played it again and again.
Yellowing photos, moldy memories
The footsteps of running water, the brilliant starry sky
The song is fading and the wind is tired.
The earth woke up and the red lanterns were shaking.
The idea rooted in spring is generated together.
Like fireworks, sleepless.
I wait for you devoutly.
The dam of time, the continuous trend.
Autumn is the cover of life.
Each ear of rice contains
A tortuous and beautiful time
Just like the dusk in my hometown, the smoke from every household.
Thanksgiving Poetry 7 We are full of youthful 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,
Let him be so quiet, without 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 am tired. It was you who took me a long way.
I feel horrible. You led me through the darkness.
I miss you, I love you, and I can't live without you. You gave me everything.
Grateful to heaven, grateful for everything, but grateful heart, only thanks,
Through a muddy path full of thorns,
Falling down again and again, stinging again and again, numb again and again.
Tears filled my eyes and I wanted to give up.
You told me again and again, you can't give up, you have to persist.
Every setback, every failure, is accompanied by too much bitterness.
You encouraged me again and again.
I was too naughty when I was young.
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 like the earth gave all the nutrients to the young tree and made it grow.
You also gave me all your energy, everything,
It is you who gave me the wings of my dream with your hands full of vicissitudes.
Want me to fly higher and farther.
And you're still making it up until the end of your 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.
And you still stay there, lonely, lonely.
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.
Your hair, once like ink, slowly turned white for me.
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 on the original ground, stood on tiptoe and looked at me.
Finally, I saw you, just a vague sight.
You seem to have seen the moment I left you.
Standing there for a long time without leaving, without leaving. ...
Thank god, thank everything, but the heart of gratitude is only thanks.
You're not with me!
Thanksgiving poem 8 We grew up bathed in the sunshine of love.
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.
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 teacher.
Because they gave me endless knowledge.
Learn to be grateful-thank my friends.
Because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties.
Learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around you.
Because they gave me a harmonious and healthy growth space.
mother
Mom,
I didn't think much,
Because of my naughty,
Get clean clothes dirty,
Who will give me a bath,
Put it on me again.
Mom,
I have never forgotten,
You've been worrying about me all day,
The people who accompany me to school,
Who is singing children's songs,
Sleep with me,
Mom,
I think this song suits you,
Thank you for caring about my growth,
Thank you for being sad for me,
I love your mother,
I will study hard and make progress every day.
Grow up quickly,
Grow up quickly,
When I grew up, I went to song for you every day.
I'll cook and wash clothes for you when you grow up!
Teacher, that's very kind of you.
Teacher, teacher, that's very kind of you.
Strive to cultivate Xin Wei.
Xin Wei is unwise.
Thanks to the teacher's careful teaching
Now Xin Wei is wise.
Wash handkerchiefs and socks yourself.
I can also sing and dance.
I can draw pictures and tell stories.
Dad praised me for being polite.
Mom said I was a good boy.
Teacher, teacher, thank you.
Teacher, teacher, that's very kind of you.