Grateful Story Composition 1 In a famine-stricken city, a well-off and kind-hearted baker gathered dozens of the poorest children in the city, then took out a basket of bread and said to them, "Each of you has a loaf of bread in this basket. You can come and get a loaf of bread every day before God brings good times. "
In an instant, these hungry children rushed up like a swarm of bees. They pushed baskets and shouted, everyone wanted the biggest bread. When each of them got the bread, no one thanked the kind baker and left.
But there is a little girl named Eva who is an exception. She neither quarrels with others nor competes with others. She just stood humbly one step away and waited for the other children to get it before picking up the smallest bread left in the basket. She is in no hurry to leave. She thanked the baker, kissed his hand and went home.
The next day, the baker put the bread basket in front of the children, and the other children scrambled to eat it as they did yesterday. Shy and poor Eva only got half as much bread as the first day. When she came home, her mother cut the bread and many shiny new silver coins fell out.
Mother exclaimed in surprise, "Send the money back at once, provided that you don't pay attention to kneading the dough. Go, Eva, go! " When Eva told the baker what her mother said, the baker said lovingly, "No, my child, it's not wrong. I put the silver coin in the bun and I will reward you. May you continue this peaceful and grateful heart forever. Go home and tell your mother that the money is yours. " She ran home excitedly and told her mother the exciting news, which was her gratitude in return.
My mother is my favorite person in this world. Only my mother cares about me most and takes care of me. Comfort me when I am most sad and help me when I need it most. Because of my mother, I was able to complete every task assigned to me by my teacher and was praised by my teacher again and again. Come and listen to my mother's gratitude story!
Mom won't let me get hurt. I remember the summer vacation when I was 7 years old, I went back to my hometown to play with my parents. At that time, my body was great, and the only defect was "toothache". One day, at breakfast, my teeth suddenly hurt, and I suddenly cried, "Oh, my!" "Mom jumped in front of me and looked at my teeth. At this time, I am really in pain. I put my hand on my teeth and rolled on the ground. Still shouting "It hurts, it hurts. Woo-hoo ... "My mother looked at me and felt uncomfortable. She sucked air conditioning in her mouth as if she were suffering for me. My mother quickly picked me up and went out on her back. Grandma shouted, "The nearest place is here." Grandma's words were interrupted by her mother before she finished. After a long walk, my mother was still panting and picked me up from time to time. I know my mother is tired and I want to get rid of her, but my teeth hurt. I grunted, and my mother said, "I'll be right there. Hold on!" " "After a while, I went to the hospital and the doctor prescribed medicine for me. At this time, my teeth stopped hurting, and my mother saw that I was better and showed a sweet smile. I think my mother is thinking at this moment: "It's all right at last, daughter, she can finally be lively again!" " "I feel guilty in my heart ...
Mom, my dear mom, you brought me into this world, raised me and took care of me. I am here to thank you with my sincere heart. I will never forget your kindness to me.
Thanksgiving Story Composition 3 Do you remember the path in front of our house? Remember every time you watched me go to school and watch me go home? Remember when I gave you a naughty smile every time I was halfway? In fact, I understand that there is no need to tell you this now, because you can't hear my call and I can't hear your answer.
I still remember when I was a child, every time you told me what I was told before I went to school, and you asked me about my school again and again after school, I would always tell you, but as I grew older, I gradually alienated from you. It is my partner who accompanies me to school every time, and it is also my partner who accompanies me that way every day. Are you angry? Or really for home, you left, you went out to work! Knowing this news, I don't have much thought. It was not until last year that your bad news came that I knew that farewell that year would be our last meeting.
I came to that path alone, let out my anger, cried desperately and shouted silently. But I know all this is useless, because you close your eyes full of father's love. You will never know; What happened at school today? What happened at home? What's wrong with me? You can no longer understand; How about my grades? How is mom's life? How are grandparents?
Dad, when I grow up, I know how to take care of my mother, how to teach my younger brother, how to take care of my grandparents, and how to take a good future! With the growth of age. I also came to study in the town, although there are fewer opportunities to go home! But I still clearly remember that road, the road that carries our memories and family laughter.
The road is still that way, the difference is that every time I suddenly turn around, I can't see you anymore. When I write here, I can't help but burst into tears when I recall our little bits and pieces, just like the lyrics sing. How much love can be repeated, how many people are willing to wait. I know our love can't come back. May that path bring my blessing to you under the road.
Gratitude story composition 4 New Year firecrackers sounded outside the window, and I grew up by one year. From a newborn baby to a slim little girl now. Thank you for your love over the years! Not only raised me, but also taught me how to be a man. I feel very happy when I look at your busy back at home. Happiness is that you are like a mountain, supporting the whole sky at home. I feel a little sad, too. What's sad is that you have worked too hard these years.
I still remember that you always worked overtime and didn't come home until late at night. I can't hear your story every time I fall asleep. Every time I get up, you go to work again. I know, it was your efforts that made our family laugh.
When it comes to gratitude, you always set an example. Every time you go to grandma's house, you help her work and cook for her. Grandma smiled and said, "My son is so filial!" You always answer, "It's okay to repay your parents." After I saw it, I secretly said, "I will be a filial child like my father in the future and learn to be grateful!" " "
There is a song called "Grateful Heart" in this year's Spring Festival Gala. There is a lyric called "Grateful Heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself". As written in the lyrics, you have propped up a sky for me with generous shoulders, so that I can enjoy the sunshine, breathe the air and thrive under this sky. Thank you for your selfless love, as high as a mountain and as wide!
Dad, it's the New Year. The daughter is here to say to you: "Dad, you have worked hard! I love you! "
Thanksgiving Story Composition 5 Whenever Thanksgiving Day comes, many people will think about how to repay their parents' kindness.
It's Thanksgiving Day again, and Xiao Ni is sitting on the grass on campus in a little distress.
Xiao Dan, her good friend, crept up to her as usual and attacked Xiao Ni from behind, but she didn't expect Xiao Ni to have any reaction, so she was a little nervous. Asked, "Xiao Ni, what's the matter with you? Why ignore me? "
Xiao Ni said, "I'm thinking about a great event in my life."
Xiao Dan was surprised and asked, "What's the big deal in life? Do you have a favorite boy? "
"Oh, no, just because today is Thanksgiving, I want to send something to repay my parents but I don't know what to send? Just sad? "
"I see. This is very simple. Give me a hug, "Xiao Ni replied.
"Why? It seems very simple. Will my parents really like it? "
"Really, you think about it, since we grow up, how many times can we hug our parents? We are not used to hugging our parents before going out, just like foreigners, so hugging our parents on Thanksgiving Day is the best thanksgiving gift for our parents, but this hug must be sincere and then say that your parents have worked hard. "
"Yes, why didn't I think of that? Or you're smart. Come on, let's eat ice cream. " Xiao Ni said, and took Xiao Dan to the canteen.
On Thanksgiving night, Xiao Ni came home to see her parents give them both a big hug. Her parents kept saying "Our daughter has grown up" with tears in their eyes.
Gratitude is actually very simple. A hug can bring warmth to parents.
For six thousand years, teachers have been compared to spring silkworms and candles. Under the persuasion of teachers' painstaking efforts and selfless dedication, many flowers of the motherland have finally grown into pillars of the motherland.
Some people say that a teacher is a pianist who can pluck every string of a student's brain; Others say that teachers are tour guides and can lead students around the country. But in my opinion, the teacher is a book, a seemingly ordinary book with rich content.
I am grateful to my teacher, because the teacher not only moistened me with the rain and dew of knowledge, but also accompanied me to grow up with strong teacher love.
I remember when I first went to primary school, I was very strange to everything in the school. I walked into the classroom with both novelty and nervousness, and I couldn't concentrate in class at all. It was the teacher who attracted me with your kind smile and gentle words. You stand on the podium, twittering on the blackboard with chalk in your hand, explaining the key points and difficulties in your mouth. The sound drawn by chalk and your gentle voice synthesize happy notes and play a wonderful movement, which fascinates me.
Dear teacher, in the season of falling leaves, we confused children walked into the campus. When we first face the textbook, the dense words in the textbook bring us endless doubts instead of knowledge. It is you! It is the teacher's kind smile and crisp voice that makes us learn knowledge with a happy mood. In class, you make the rigid knowledge in the book so vivid, vivid and concrete, which makes the class full of fun and brings us unlimited imagination. Teachers never tell others about their hard work, but silently cultivate the pillars of the country from generation to generation, and their labor results are all over the world. Really should be that sentence-"peaches and plums are everywhere."
Finally, my classmates and I wish the teachers good health and eternal youth.
Grateful Story Composition 7 Motherly love, an eternal topic, a poem that has been told through the ages. From the moment when human beings appeared, maternal love was the most touching scenery.
Motherly love is great. Maternal love is a thousand-year-old wine, which is too strong to melt and fade. It's a pity that I, like many of my peers in the "rebellious" period, also disdain the care from my family, especially my mother's nagging, which is probably the knowledge of our generation of children.
On Sunday afternoon, it is time for us students who have successfully escaped from their parents to enjoy freedom. I had dinner with my classmates in a small restaurant. While chatting happily, the conversation between a mother and son next to us caught our attention.
Mother's eyes are so gentle. Looking at her smiling eyes and listening to her gentle nagging made me feel that deep maternal love.
"Eat while it's hot." "Look at you, eating so fast, be careful to choke."
"Mom, this math contest is ok, and I may win a prize."
"Really? Great! My son is great! Hey, how about your deskmate? "
"She? Mathematics is not good. "
"Don't be too proud, your Chinese can't be compared with others. Find the reason ... "
"Mama ah, again ... have you eaten? Do you want something to eat ... "
"Oh, I'm not hungry. I'll grab something to eat later. You are full. "
Their conversation made me see the shadow when I was with my mother.
My mother always "loves" eating my leftovers and always "loves" using my leftovers. Always nagging me to study hard and not be proud. On weekdays, I am impatient to listen to her nagging, but now I am so eager to listen to her nagging.
I hurried home, because I suddenly understood that maternal love is air, and we can't leave for a moment.
Time is the best way to witness friendship. As the ancients said, it takes time to see people's hearts, and time is the only measure to test whether friendship lasts. True friendship can stand the test of time.
In recent years, what I owe most is human feelings, which is also the most mature stage in my life. The ancients said, forty is not confusing, it is true. Without these six years of study, reflection and summary, I may not even know how I failed. Are those successful people accidental?
So, I learned to be grateful, perhaps because I lack maternal love. I have learned something that I have never seen before, what is friendship between friends, what is mutual affection between husband and wife, and what is the high hope and care of leaders. Therefore, years have made me more mature. Although I am a loser, I said: I will never regret it when I die, because I know what real life is.
When I look back at the distance I have traveled, it is really too difficult. Without the help of so many people, I can hardly sustain myself (materially and spiritually). People are always plagued by disease, unemployment and poverty. Among the previous directors, Li Yiming, Sui Guiyuan, Lu, Shan Hui and Pan were all very kind to me. I can't forget their various benefits to me. Of course, I have many friends, but Lao Sui is an old leader, which is the turning point of my whole life. 1At the end of 993, after the completion of Liang Shi Highway, I gave a lot of support before and after heart surgery in Beijing. The operation was very successful, and I am very grateful to all the medical staff in Fuwai Hospital. So it is really a great contribution to have such a good ending today, so I miss his old man's house very much.
Seeing that his old man is also ill, I don't know how to help him tide over the difficulties. I secretly prayed for him before God, wishing him a speedy recovery!
It is sometimes difficult for people to live in this world, and there are many unpredictable things, but facing this world with a grateful heart, I think this world will become better. Glaciers can melt and the earth will shine, so gratitude is very important for everyone.
Friends, learn to be grateful!
Grateful story composition 9 It is the sea that makes fish swim happily; What makes birds fly freely is the sky; What makes grass grow sturdily is the earth. So, what makes us human beings happy, happy and healthy in this world? It's mother, a great mother.
I leafed through the book and saw a fragment describing my mother in the book. I can't help thinking: I have to repay my mother. Today, I want to dedicate my hard work and unprecedented love to my mother who has cared for me for eleven years in the most faithful way. As the saying goes, parents are children's first teachers.
Yes, it is parents who bring their children into this world, parents who let their children see the first ray of sunshine and parents who give their children a good education. They don't give their children to school seriously until they go to school. In fact, what teachers teach us is the knowledge in books, while what parents teach us is eternal wisdom! From babbling to doing homework seriously, we will never unite our parents' efforts and never tell our parents' love for us!
Dear mom, although today is not Mother's Day, I still send you a bunch of beautiful flowers to express my gratitude. Mom, you are not ugly. The orange lily and elegant carnations I gave you set off your smile very beautifully. As we all know, carnations represent maternal love, which is boundless and can't be bought by money. If a person abandons his mother's love for money from the beginning, then no matter how dedicated he is in the future, he is actually selfish, because he can't stand the temptation of money and abandons his mother's love for money. If he still has a little filial piety, that scene will be branded in his heart forever and cannot be erased. ...
When I was a child, I didn't pay much attention to maternal love, and I thought it was natural for mothers to care for their children. But now, I understand that I misunderstood. Mother is the embodiment of beauty, the embodiment of angels and the role model of children. Let Xiang Hua accompany her mother for a happy life!
Mom is very happy today! Although there is no sunshine today, there is a fiery sun in my heart, and that is-heart!
Gratitude Story Composition 10 Some people say: "Motherly love is like sunshine and spring breeze"; Some people say: "Motherly love is a clear spring, a clean stream"; Mom is great. She gave you life and the world. My mother is great, and it is great to be a mother all over the world. My mother taught me to be honest and trustworthy, kind and helpful when I was young. This also made me who I am today. Whenever my mother encourages me to do something, she wants me to take it seriously.
Even every little thing. My mother will help me as much as possible when I am in trouble, but there are some things that encourage me to do by myself. Sometimes, my mother will make trouble for me. For example, after I finished my homework, she mercilessly put down an English exercise book in front of me for me to do. And let me review politics and English after I get on the computer, which makes me fidgety. Although I know it's good for me, it always makes me study, even if I'm Paul? I can't stand Kozakin either. Motherly love is gentle. Sometimes because of me, my homework is sometimes done at eleven o'clock, and my mother is always on Monday. Stay with me quietly or wait in the study. Anyway, wait till I sleep. It's late again, and my mother asked me to go to bed first. I saw her bloodshot eyes and nodded. The next morning, she woke me up early and accompanied me to do my homework. It makes me sleepy, and so does she.
I said, "Well, go to sleep. I'll just write it myself." "No, you write quickly, no matter what I do." In order to sleep for a while, I tried to write quickly and finally finished my homework before 7 o'clock. Of course, sometimes he is strict, and strange expressions appear on his kind face, which makes me very uneasy. I think parents who are often angry may be more afraid, because it is not normal. The most terrible thing is that one thing will be repeated many times. Anyway, my mother has always loved me. Time is on my familiar face, but unfortunately there are scars. Years are also mercilessly eroding her body. But I still love her anyway. Mom, you have done so much for me, and I will repay you, just as you took care of me when I was a child. Happy Mother's Day, Mom!
Gratitude Story Composition 1 1 The greatest love in the world, I think it is the love of my mother! Motherly love is pure, supreme and inviolable.
My mother has loved me since I was a child. I remember when I was not in school, my mother taught me to write, draw and tell stories every day. One day, it rained heavily at night and there was thunder in the sky. I was awakened and cried for my mother. My mother came in a hurry, put on her clothes and told me a story. I fell asleep sweetly in her arms. This night is the sweetest night I slept.
Since I entered primary school, my grades have been very good, and teachers often praise me. However, after the second grade, I think I study very well. I don't listen carefully every day. I watched TV when I got home. My homework is always finished quickly. Sometimes I even learn to lie. I said I had finished my homework before I finished it, and then I began to play. No matter how much homework you have, leave it till tomorrow morning. Gradually, my mother noticed when checking my homework and began to observe my actions these days. One day, I was caught red-handed and panicked on the spot. My mother was angry and shot me. I've never seen my mother so fierce. This is the first time. I feel horrible. How did such a kind mother become so fierce? Oh! I was still wrong! After being angry, my mother let go of her anger and sighed again, telling me a lot about how to be a good boy. I cried, knowing that I was wrong, and admitted it to my mother. My punishment is to rewrite my homework and hand it in.
From this incident, I realized that I was wrong and knew the seriousness of the matter, so I began to study hard. I was not proud when I passed the exam, and I was not discouraged when I failed. My grades are improving gradually. Up to now, every time I receive an examination paper, I am greeted by my mother's smiling face.
Year after year, my mother, like an industrious gardener, tirelessly raised me for twelve years, no, not just twelve years, but many years to come. My mother's love for me is immeasurable. I want to study hard, have a bright future in the future, honor my mother and let her return.
Grateful Story Composition 12 Motherly love is perhaps the greatest thing in the world. She is selfless. She is quietly giving, nurturing us and teaching us the truth of being a man. So, what does Mother's Day mean?
It represents the gratitude of countless children to their mothers. On the second Sunday of May every year, the mother, as a special person, will be grateful to the children. Perhaps it is a very small thing, a happy mother's day, a small gift to pat the mother on the back, all of which contain children's love for their mother. On this Mother's Day, I also want to give my mother a surprise.
I used to weave a small bracelet and fold a paper crane on Mother's Day, but this year, I intend to repay it with practical actions. Get up in the morning and start preparing, thoroughly clean the house, wipe the table, sweep the floor and tidy up. After a while, the house became neat and clean; I took out my little blackboard and drew and wrote on it. Why should I write on it? Because my blackboard writing is really not so good, but after several months of practice, my blackboard writing has made obvious progress, so I want my mother to see my progress.
My mother came back at night and couldn't help laughing when she saw the hygiene at home. Then, I gave her a full-body massage to relieve her fatigue and wash her feet. Mother enjoyed all this and sighed, "My daughter has grown up and knows how to be filial to her mother." I feel very sad in my heart. Yes, my mother began to do these things when we were young and took care of us carefully until we grew up. Don't worry, in the future, I will always do these things and always honor you. No matter how old you are when you grow up, I will do my duty. It's my turn to protect you! "
Mother's Day, a special day, she will always remember, forever. ...
Gratitude Story Composition 13 Remember that time? ...
After school on Friday afternoon, H said to everyone, "Students, don't forget, Saturday is my birthday. I hope everyone will give more gifts! " We all joked that he had a thick skin and wanted a gift, but he was thinking about what to give.
When I got home, my mother greeted me happily and showed me the braised pork cooked in the pot. I took one look and went out: "Where are you going, baby?" Mom stopped me. I smiled: "someone lives, buy someone a gift!" " This is the unknown father who suddenly poked his head out of the kitchen: "Don't waste money! ""I replied, "That won't do!" Said, and ran into the supermarket. The present was bought back, and a sumptuous meal was put on the table. Dad, who has been a teetotaler, took out red wine. I said angrily, "Dad, didn't you say you could drink it next year?" "Let Dad have a drink when he is alive today."
"ah! Today is dad's birthday. I stopped chopsticks, "thought. Dad suddenly said, "Come on! Eat more! " I nodded-the whole table was my favorite. Okay, I really don't know if it's dad or me. My heart is trembling, remembering that my parents remember my birthday every year, and I … I forgot my father's birthday and thought of other students. I hope mom and dad don't find out and make them sad. After dinner, I took out the gift I bought for my classmate H. I was so tired that I went up to my father and said, "Dad, this is for you, although it was engraved with' Auld Lang Syne'." I can't keep saying ... but my father said, "It doesn't matter, besides, our father and daughter need friendship!" " "I nodded as if I realized something, but my heart ached badly.
Parents are always like this, they will give us care, and the fact is that they are thinking of us. In any case, we will always match the "wrong" changes. Let's not be sad, because we are sorry for them.
We should thank our parents, who love you the most in the world!
Grateful Story Composition 14 When a few rays of sunshine sneaked in through the curtains and naughtily opened my hazy sleep, I knew that the sky had cleared up.
Pushing open a window, I saw a piece of blue, and several beautiful clouds floated leisurely in the sky. I breathe the fresh air given by nature, and occasionally a cool breeze, mixed with faint flowers, blows my face and feels very comfortable. Where does this fragrance of flowers come from? Looking around and searching, I saw a touch of red here and a pile of white there. It turns out that bougainvillea and magnolia are in bloom! If it weren't for a touch of flowers after the rain, I didn't realize that such gorgeous flowers had opened outside my window. Thanks to this faint floral fragrance, I appreciate the beauty after the faint floral fragrance. In life, flowers are everywhere.
When I get up every morning, my parents always make breakfast early. A delicious breakfast is like a faint fragrance of flowers. Walking on the way to school, the smile of an oncoming old cleaner looks like a faint flower fragrance; The bus driver who always gets up early for work, his strong back is like a flower; Isn't it like a touch of flowers with the earnest teaching of the school and teachers and the enthusiastic help of the students? Without gratitude, you can't feel the beauty of this world. So, be grateful! Even though I am grateful for a touch of flowers, although it is so slim and even invisible to the naked eye, a touch of flowers can lead me to a place with more flowers until I step into the door of success. Yang Guang, a famous blind singer, is optimistic about the great frustration of blindness, grateful for the "happiness" brought by nature, sowing the seeds of love with gratitude, bringing people "sunshine" warmth and creating flowers and brilliance for himself. Yes, open a window, let the faint floral fragrance float in, be grateful, and this faint floral fragrance will become a floral fragrance that permeates the sea of flowers, floating in the wind and everywhere.
Grateful Story Composition 15 Han Xin, a great general who helped Emperor Gaozu draw pictures of the world, was in a very difficult situation without success. At that time, he often fished at the gate, hoping to solve his life with good luck. However, this is not a reliable way after all, and we should always be hungry. Fortunately, in the place where he often fished, there were many floating mothers, the word Xiren, from Hefei, Luzhou (now Hefei, Anhui Province). His father Bao Yi worked as a doctor in the three dynasties and was posthumously awarded as an assistant minister of punishments after his death. Bao Gong was famous for his filial piety when he was a teenager, and he was straightforward and honest. In Song Renzong Tiansheng five years, namely AD 1027, he entered the ranks of Jinshi at the age of 28. He was first a judge of Dali Temple and later a magistrate of Jianchang (now Yongxiu, Jiangxi). Because his parents were too old to go abroad with him, Bao Gong immediately quit his job and went home to take care of his parents. His filial piety was praised by officials.
A few years later, his parents died one after another, and Bao Gong re-entered the official career. This is also under the hard persuasion of the villagers. In feudal society, if parents only have one son, then this son can't leave his parents and go to other places to be an official alone. This is against the feudal law. Under normal circumstances, for the sake of their son's future, parents will follow. Or the son and the rest of the family to persuade. Parents don't want to follow their son to an official position to support the elderly, which is rare in feudal times, because it means that the son should abide by the constraints of feudal ethics-resign from the official position to take care of himself. The history books did not explain the specific reasons. Maybe his parents are ill and can't stand the bumps on the road. Bao Gong resigned from his post.
No matter what the situation, Bao Gong can voluntarily resign from his official position, which still shows that he is not the kind of person who is obsessed with officialdom. Filial piety to parents can be regarded as an example for people with some qualities today. In the previous stories, the most important thing is Bao Gong's selflessness, while ignoring Bao Gong's filial piety to his parents.