Gratitude is rain.
Gratitude can germinate seeds.
Gratitude can make flowers bloom beautifully.
Once encountered.
Once given
Once accompanied.
Used to be a comfort.
Are inseparable from the dribs and drabs of life
All come from the constant love in the emotion.
If there is no gratitude in life,
How lonely life will be after that.
The fate of this life
Let us have friendship.
We are grateful to our parents.
It should be taken for granted.
We are grateful to our lovers.
Love will never part.
We thank all the people.
Life will depend on.
Be kind to others
Is to be kind to yourself
feel thankful
Is to cherish.
Thank life for meeting you.
Life is so beautiful.
Thanksgiving Modern Poetry by the City Wall for 2 Years
There are hands dancing in the wind
Put your feelings on the road
Use rhythmic language
Tell me when you are studying in the distance.
When you are outside, you should get along well with others.
Outside, we should build a man's backbone.
No matter lightning, rain or shine.
Don't bow your head, stop.
Passion for life
Yes, father, my beloved and heavy father.
You use the shadow of your life struggle
Set an example for me in life.
My tears are hard to answer.
Please allow me to bury my gratitude in my heart for a while.
And remember, there is a kind of selflessness called dedication.
Please believe that there is a responsibility called gratitude.
Modern Thanksgiving Poetry 3 1
The moon climbed behind.
Give birth to a shadow
Mountains are as green as water.
As green as the smoke in my hometown.
You rest next door to me.
Through a look.
The eyes are kind and deep.
Let people retreat from many tempting ideas.
2
In fact, the wind can't control the fluctuation of water.
The increase of mountains
Don't relax for a moment in the distance.
Night in light snow season
Still lurks the code word of the sky
As a loyal garrison
Poetic expression makes today's gratitude seem superficial.
three
I see dark blue water.
Full of wisdom, close to your warmth.
A person's loneliness, its various ideas.
How can the sadness of a flower give energy?
Doors and windows that don't keep you in the cold wind
Keep you from freezing.
Does not imply that you obey the arrangement of the greenhouse.
Running and calling in the wilderness
Over the years, I have never stopped.
four
You are a child in my arms.
I can't promise to give you the moonlight dancing all night.
What a sad sun, it has turned a new page.
Dear you, I just need a blooming flower.
I can draw half a country for you.
This moment is so long.
Galloping is a remarkable legend in the dark.
I always believed—
Dapeng doesn't need any reason to spread its wings.
Just like the dawn, since Pangu opened the sky.
Never be afraid of the competition and struggle of all things.
Thanksgiving Modern Poetry 4 Hard-working and Simple Farmers in China
No subsistence allowance, no pension.
No luxury house, no accumulated cash.
Silently in this black land
Half a century of painstaking cultivation
Did not lay a bright future for the children.
But it gave me life.
Let me be in this world
Can you run with the bull?
For my family, my society, my country and myself.
Thank my God.
With your generous and loving heart
Protect me
Spend 49 spring, summer, autumn and winter safely.
Healthy bath for half a century
At the crossroads of life, you have pointed out the maze.
The temptation of five colors, you polished my eyes.
Tolerate humiliation
Stand upright
Rely on loneliness
Withstand the storm
I am grateful to my relatives.
With your persistent hand
Hold up a sunny day for me
Whether it is cold or hot.
No matter late spring or Mid-Autumn Festival.
Share it with me when you are happy.
Help me suffer.
Clap for me when you succeed.
Please give me strength when I fail.
I would appreciate it.
Treasure your love.
Appreciate my friend.
365 days and nights
Your concern, your blessing
Your love, your smile
Like the sunshine in spring
Like the fragrance of summer flowers
Bathe in the body
Always haunting me.
At every wandering intersection
Firm choice and persistent pursuit
Appreciate the beautiful nature
You gave me a selfless blessing.
Taste the harvest grain.
Soak in the pleasant spring breeze
Enjoy the charming scenery
Fill with alcohol
Accompanied by the sound of nature
I write songs about life.
Thanksgiving Modern Poetry 5: On the winding bank of Jianghan,
I used to be in the ninth squadron of the Armed Police.
Surrounded by red walls, the dam is arm in arm,
The winding path smells flowers, birds sing and clouds fly,
Symphony of iron net and steel gun,
Flags are as bright as shirts,
Sweat and blood cast an unchanging monument.
Ah, the ninth squadron,
You are in the long river of history,
It's just a spray,
But at the bottom of our lives,
You are always boiling with aestheticism!
It is you, burning passion,
Cast our iron will;
It's you, nutritious,
Strengthened our majestic waist,
It's your emotions,
Has condensed the profound friendship between comrades,
It is your glorious years that have honed us.
Step on difficulties and make a difference.
We dedicate our brilliant youth to you,
But you used the greatest wealth of mankind-
Perseverance, forbearance, tenacious feedback.
Thank you, my comrades!
Thank you very much, ninth squadron.
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 relatives I lost in suffering, they taught me.
Ideal and reality are always different, just like dreaming and waking up.
Only God's white wings loom at the top of the willow tree.
Quiet and eternal wind, sunny oasis paradise.
Gratitude Modern Poetry 7 Waves will be grateful to the sea,
Because the ocean gives it life,
Give it spirituality,
Let it surpass itself.
The grass will appreciate the earth,
Because the earth gave it freedom,
Give it food,
Let it thrive.
We will be grateful to the teacher,
Because the teacher gave us knowledge,
Gave us a chance,
Let us long for success.
We will be grateful to our parents,
Because our parents gave us life,
Gave us a kind heart,
Let's live a wonderful life
We thank the construction workers,
Because builders follow our home,
Gave us a place to live,
Let's live happily.
We thank the doctor,
Because the doctor is angels in white,
Guaranteed our health,
Let's live a healthy life.
We should learn to appreciate the people around us,
There are many people who deserve our thanks.
Cleaners, firemen ...
These people deserve our thanks.
Thanksgiving Modern Poetry 8 Thanksgiving-the source of my life!
It was a winter in the 1960s.
A cold day
In a poor village in northeast Henan.
A baby boy fell to the ground.
This is the day.
My life was born.
Mom gave birth to me.
But I couldn't move. I lay down for months.
My mother got a serious illness because she gave birth to me.
There is no money for treatment yet
Dad said-at that time, there was only twenty cents left at home.
Only twenty cents.
Dad bought a bag of salt with it.
My mother is waiting for the call of death.
A few months later.
A miracle happened.
Mom's illness has actually recovered.
But there is no milk for me to eat.
I'm starving.
Grandma picked me up and asked my neighbor to borrow milk.
However-that era
Because everyone is poor.
I can't even borrow it.
Grandma gave me water to drink.
Give me a few spoonfuls of noodle soup at most when eating.
Speaking of noodle soup
Or noodle soup.
There was no milk powder at that time.
Even if there is-dad can't afford it.
It was in this environment that I grew up to be three years old.
I can't walk at the age of three.
Because I haven't had enough.
be a bag of bones
Soft hands and feet
How can I stand it?
It happened to be that year.
Mother followed her neighbors to pick peanuts far away.
After a long time, I accumulated a bag.
Grandma gives me one every day.
Eat raw-peeled and eaten
After a period of time
I gained a lot of weight.
Since then, my body has gradually become stronger.
My mother always talks about my birth.
You will feel guilty.
Seriously, I'm hurt.
Never let me breastfeed.
Grandma mentioned this situation.
And complain that they only feed me water to drink.
Dad mentioned these things.
More sad
Always said that he almost made me unable to live.
However-
As my parents and grandmother,
How could they be wrong?
Everything is forced by circumstances.
My parents gave me life.
Grandma tried her best to raise me.
Your kindness to me is greater than heaven and earth.
I only have endless gratitude in my heart.
Nothing else
Whenever I was mentioned as a child.
Will make me cry.
Without the love and care of relatives.
How can I exist today?
This gratitude
Accumulate in the heart
Turned into a huge tree of gratitude.
Let me look up.
Let me respect.
I can't live without it-inner dependence.
Thanksgiving tree in my heart
Will gradually grow.
More plump
Because-well.
Is the driving force of human reproduction
It is also the hope of social development.
Thanksgiving Modern Poetry 9 Mom, are you missing?
Your unfilial child
Mom, don't worry about me!
I, with hope.
Father, are you working?
Your unfilial child
Like you, struggling in life.
Life! Life!
I live with my living body.
My spirit is empty.
Mom!
Smile, son.
Father!
Kid. great
Grateful modern poem 10 Grateful parents, grateful that they conceived in October and gave me life;
I am grateful to my parents for feeding my growth with hard sweat;
I am grateful to my parents, who taught me to be a man with profound teachings.
Our parents gave us too much,
We children don't know where to start.
Maybe,
Share some housework with parents when you are free.
Parents poured them a glass of water after work,
Give your parents a glass of milk when they are uncomfortable.
Pat parents on the back when they are tired.
When parents are upset, share their worries and help them solve problems.
Share happiness with parents when they are happy.
These seemingly ordinary things are very proud in the eyes of parents.
Our parents gave us so much love, but we only did a little for our parents, and our parents were satisfied.
Therefore, we should thank our parents all our lives.