One day, it rained heavily. It was past supper time and my mother had not come back. The little girl stood at the door and looked at her, but she couldn't wait for her mother. It was getting dark and raining heavily, so the little girl went to find her mother herself. She walked and walked until she finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. I put my mother's head on my lap to make my mother comfortable. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt very scared and shook her mother's hand hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried desperately, but she couldn't make a sound. ...
It kept raining and the little girl cried for a long time. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she is alone. Why doesn't mom close her eyes? It must be because she doesn't trust me. She suddenly understood what to do. I dried my tears and decided to tell my mother in my own language that she would live well and reassure her. ...
The little girl sang the song "Grateful Heart" in sign language again and again in the rain. Tears and rain mixed together and fell from her small and strong face ... "Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself ... Grateful heart, thank you for fate, I will cherish it as much ..." She just stood in the rain and kept doing this until her mother's eyes closed. Full of food, it is purely a "little emperor" and "little princess" at home. No matter what they do, their parents can't even wash dishes, mop the floor and clean the room. We should learn to be grateful. Thanksgiving relatives, grateful teachers, grateful classmates. ...
Thanks to my parents, they gave me life, let me come to this world and enjoy the sunshine of life. During this period, my parents gave me encouragement, expectation and confidence to meet all kinds of challenges in my life. It was they who stayed up all night waiting in front of my bed when I was sick. It is they who take care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation and take great pains; They love me, love me, and never ask for anything in return, but they ...
I remember once, I caught a cold and my mother was very worried. She took me to the hospital for an injection. My mother has been with me, telling me stories. I am busy, and it hurts to see her tired! She can't have a good rest until I recover. In life, there are many similar things.
Thanksgiving teachers, they let me know a lot of knowledge; They care for our seedlings like gardeners; They are like candles, lighting themselves and illuminating others; It is they who wrote the chapter of love with their youth, it is they. ...
Once, when my parents were not at home, the teacher found out, took me to her house, cooked me delicious food and said some thoughtful words to me. Looking at the busy figure of the teacher, I was moved to think: Teacher, you really look like your mother. What I will never forget is that this time I violated the school rules and the teacher criticized me in harsh language. Through the teacher's serious face, I understood her caring heart. I swear in my heart: teacher, I will always remember your words and never let you down again.
Grateful classmates, who gave me friendship and made me feel the warmth and happiness of the class; I am grateful to my relatives, who have given me infinite care and gratitude ... There are many people I need to be grateful for, and their love has given me this grateful heart. I will always remember your parents, teachers, classmates and relatives ... let me repay you with practical actions, thank you!