This is the story behind the heart-hand language practice of gratitude.

When we are enjoying the sunshine, have we ever thought about gratitude? When we taste delicious food, have we ever thought about gratitude? When we ask for it silently, have we ever thought about gratitude? "The grace of dripping water should be rewarded with a spring." Friends, gratitude, we should not ignore it.

Thanks to nature, we should not ignore it. In spring, I thank the birds for singing for me and the flowers for opening for me. In summer, I thank the scorching sun for tempering me, and thank the rainstorm for baptizing me; In autumn, I thank the rustling autumn wind, the endless golden rice fields, and the hardworking farmers' uncles. In winter, I thank the snowflakes for flying for me and the wind for whistling for me. However, there are always some insatiable people who don't know how to be grateful. They cut down trees at will, pollute the blue sky, pollute rivers and plunder nature at will. A temporary windfall encourages greed, so the sky is no longer blue, the stream is no longer clear, and the desert replaces the forest. ...

Thanksgiving parents, we should not ignore. Without parents, there would be no us; Without the hardships of our parents, we would not thrive. Be grateful to your parents! Because, when we are injured, it is our parents who give us meticulous care; When we got home, it was our parents who gave us delicious food. When we are frustrated, it is our parents who always firmly support us and give us a bright light for progress. Thanks to my parents, I will give them a cup of hot tea after work and help their tired parents do housework. I will study hard to keep a smile on their faces forever! "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Thanksgiving parents, how can you ignore?

Thanksgiving teacher, we should not ignore. "Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Why isn't our beloved teacher a selfless silkworm and wax torch? The teacher did his homework on the blackboard with chalk and watered us with sweat. Yes, teachers are sometimes harsh, and teachers are sometimes unsatisfactory. However, don't teachers give us more than love and care? I used to be a naughty student and didn't make the teacher angry. But now that I think about it, how regretful I am! Think of teachers, they are people who work late, they are people who are screaming at the top of their lungs, and they are the most painful people; Think about ourselves, the teacher's expectation in return is that we should study hard! Thank you, my dear teacher.

Thanks to friends, we shouldn't ignore them. Friends are arrows, arrows that guide the way at the fork in the road; Friends are support and our reliance in the face of difficulties; A friend is a flower, a flower that only pays and asks for nothing in return; Friends are the sun, giving us warmth and light. ...

When enjoying the sunshine, I will be grateful; I will be grateful for tasting delicious food; Ask for it silently, and I will appreciate it. What about you, my friend?