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.
2. < grateful heart >
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.< Grateful heart, thank you >
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 tranquility of the night sky,
Under a little starlight,
How many beautiful scenery passed us by. Poetry about gratitude.
What washes our hearts,
Calm him down,
Not a ripple.
Going forward for many years,
We are tired,
We are tired,
We want to rest,
Only to find that the time train has entered the time rift.
Brought us into confusion.
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Run out of this confusion.
This is you,
Give me strong legs.
I want to embrace tomorrow,
It is you,
Give me long arms.
I want to shout,
I want to sing?
It is you,
Give me a colorful life. Poetry about gratitude.
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 put all your energy,
Everything was given to me,
It is you,
Woven the wings of dreams with my vicissitudes of life hands.
Want me to fly higher,
Fly 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 the desolate place,
Fly over thorns,
Fly through the vicissitudes of life.
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 clear,
Such as manna,
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 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!
4.< Thanksgiving Song >
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
5.< Thanksgiving Day >
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.