In ordinary daily life, you will always come into contact with short essay writing, which is basically the same as composition, without limitation of title, subject matter and format. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is a short essay (selected 1 1) with the theme of gratitude, I hope it will help you.
Thanksgiving theme composition 1 mom and dad's love is as broad and detailed as the spring sunshine. I remember one night I suddenly fell ill, it was acute appendicitis. I was in pain and kept rolling in bed. Seeing me like this, my mother put on her clothes without saying anything, carried me on her back and flew to a nearby hospital. On such a cold night, I saw the sweat dripping from my mother's face by the light of the street lamp. Unconsciously, my tears also slid down my cheeks, which were tears of emotion and gratitude.
Every time I think of it, I am filled with emotion. From the day we were born, we have been enjoying the nourishment of our parents. We have grown from immature children to talented students. In the process of growing up for more than ten years, parents have devoted a lot of effort and energy, nurtured us with sweat and effort, and paid attention to our bit by bit. Just like a bright lamp, patiently guide me to the right path.
"But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three spring rays". I think action is better than heart. Only if you study hard, study hard, think hard, climb the peak bravely, repay your parents' kindness with excellent results, and strive to become a pillar of useful talents for the country and society, is the best way to thank your parents.
Sketch 2 with the theme of gratitude, draw stars today and wake up tomorrow. The difficulty of breaking the boundary is the pain of the mother. Even if you croak, it still hurts to pee. The road is still open, which is the beginning of mother. Pregnant in October, fear is everywhere; I've had a baby for a while, but I'm still afraid of ignoring the surroundings. Think about the future and be grateful for the present.
A good mother will forgive her ignorance as a child. Make mistakes again and again, and keep teaching. Unknown so, cry for a while. I suddenly realized that I laughed funny. Tolerance is boundless, and maternal love is boundless. If it weren't for my mother, how could I have the heart to laugh? If you are not my mother, how can you teach me? If you go to middle school, you will think for yourself. Rebellious in my heart, rebellious in my heart. Talk back impatiently and argue angrily. Solve the problem in a cycle, and the voice is close to the ear. There is no angry answer, only patient advice. Bad temper has no reward, only love guides it. Teenagers are full of energy and waves all day; The old mother is worried and her thoughts are flickering. It is difficult to take care of both sides; Get married and have fun at the same time. Black hair is still reflected, when it is more; You can grow old only when your temples are white. Feel sad and sorry. Looking back on that day, I was not filial; Still look at the present, it is not too late to be filial. Fortunately, it's still there, but it's not over.
It's really important to enjoy family happiness. No matter how much money there is, there is no shortage of ideas. After all, money is a foreign thing, and God's thoughts are based on his heart. Don't seek endless wealth, just seek psychological security. I don't want to dominate the world, I just want to live a stable life. Mother wants nothing more; My son's method is to live in peace. When you are free, you will get a treasure; As soon as you have time, you will be promoted by a thousand times; A leisurely meal, full of treasures. Being a mother requires little; As a child, Ann dares to be unfilial.
The song "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure ..." is played back again and again in my mind. My mother is like the sun, my father is like the rain and dew, and I am like a seed. Mother's love is sunshine, shining on me, father's love is rain and dew, nourishing me, and I grow up healthily and happily.
I remember one night, my mother and I fell asleep. My nose was a little stuffy when I breathed, and I woke up. I woke up my mother, and I said to her, "Mom, I have a stuffy nose and can't breathe." My mother touched my forehead and said in panic, "You have a fever." It was still winter, and my mother put on my clothes and ran to the hospital behind my back without saying anything. The ground is frozen and slippery. My mother tried to slip away several times. I asked her feebly, "Are you cold?" My mother replied several times: "Not cold!"
When I got to the hospital, the nurse hung up the infusion bag or bottle for me, and my mother sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at me. At that moment I felt my mother's love for me.
I remember once going to school, my father was worried that I would be cold at school, so he braved the cold and snowflakes flying all over the sky to go to school with a warm water bag on the hard and slippery road. I saw my father's face flushed with cold and his eyebrows covered with snowflakes. I went to touch his hand, which was stiff and cold. At that time, I remembered this most touching moment.
This is the love of parents. The love of parents is great. I want to say to my parents, "You have worked hard!" "
Thanksgiving theme composition 4 teacher, engineer of human soul.
Teacher, you've been traveling all the way, offering silently and without complaint. Like a piece of chalk, straight, clear and white. Just to leave a little trace, a little inspiration and a profound lesson in our hearts.
Working day after day, working year after year, time has become a thing of the past; The years have thus become vicissitudes; Yesterday is just a memory. Youth splashed on the three-foot platform, chalk danced freely on the blackboard, but it was the teachers' beautiful years that were exhausted. Just to smell the fragrance of peaches and plums, I have never thought about regret, and I have always been unwilling to pursue my career or a good time like ordinary people. Not standing still, just for the mission in my heart and the ideal in my heart-teaching and educating people. Is it the rendering of the years, the white hair on the temples, or the legacy of time? Is it the infiltration of wind and rain, the rheumatism of the legs, or the tenderness we are most moved by? It is unremitting pursuit, fruitful results, and perhaps the best reward for you.
Teachers may face hard work, but please believe that your hard work will not be in vain. As students, we should be aware of this, be moved by it, and open up a sky of our own with teachers' earnest hope. I believe that the post-80s and post-90s will not let you down. The earth is under our feet, and my future is not a dream!
Facing the future, I no longer hesitate, just because there is one more person on the road ahead-a mentor. Facing the teacher, I felt indescribable moved. I just want to say: teachers, you have worked hard!
There are many people in the world who deserve my gratitude, such as parents, teachers, classmates, strangers and so on!
I think gratitude is to learn to respect others and thank them for their help. Understand that parents should edify, teachers should teach and friends should help. I once read a short story about gratitude. Although the story is simple, it moved me very much. The story is about a fifth-grade girl whose mother has a high fever and is in the hospital for intravenous drip. Tell my daughter to come back to the street to buy food. At six o'clock in the evening, my daughter brought her mother rice and some side dishes. Her mother was shocked at that time.
Mother was very moved because her daughter had never done such a thing before. Through this story, I learned to be grateful from small things. My grandparents are the people I am most grateful to. Because my parents are too busy at work, my grandparents take care of me. They get up at five or six every day, cook for me and send me to school. It never stops. In winter, I always catch a cold when I sleep alone. My grandmother asked me to sleep with her. My grandmother is in poor health and will get up at night to cover me with a quilt, but she never complains. I haven't caught a cold since I slept with grandma. I am very grateful to them. They have done so much for me. I will study hard in the future and try not to let them worry about me. Everything in the world has brought us a better life, so we should learn to be grateful.
This evening, I came home from dancing, and after washing, I couldn't wait to turn on the TV. Suddenly, a 13-year-old sister named Gu Ruofan appeared on TV. She suffers from a strange disease "mucopolysaccharide syndrome", which affects bone development and even can't walk. This time, she was on TV and participated in the program "Chinese Dream Show". Her dream is: "She wants to take medicine, and she wants to accompany her grandparents to their old age."
Teacher Zhou Libo also asked her two questions, asking her how she usually attends physical education class or outdoor classes. Ask her if she wants to die. She calmly replied: "Grandpa usually goes to school behind my back. I envy my classmates for running on the playground, playing games and playing hide-and-seek on the grass. Generally, people with this disease can't live beyond ten years old. I'm thirteen years old and I'm used to my life now. I can draw sand paintings in the classroom and study hard. When I grow up, I will repay my grandparents who often count the stars with me. " Gu Ruofan's confident smile and optimistic attitude moved me.
Gu Ruofan on TV is a very strong girl, who is still optimistic and has a grateful heart in the face of physical illness. I want to learn to appreciate her. My grandfather gets up early every day to make me a delicious breakfast and take me home. Very hard!
So, I brought a basin of water to help him wash and rub his feet and eliminate his fatigue for a day.
Always face life with this tired and complaining heart. I have been running and chasing, and I dare not stop. I wonder why others are so happy, but I seem very nervous. My friend told me: "Don't complain about life, live and society with a grateful heart, and your heart will be suddenly enlightened." As my friend said, I live with gratitude and discover with my heart. I realized that everything around me was so beautiful.
I am grateful for a smile, a look and a blessing in my life. Because, they are all infecting the surroundings, conveying the happiness of gratitude. I am grateful to my parents, because they always pay for me and ask for nothing in return. The touch in life is between such small things. If you look at it with a grateful heart, it will be beautiful.
With a grateful heart, you will have a pair of bright eyes and discover the truth, goodness and beauty of life, even if you encounter setbacks in your later life. You can also find the source of strength, you will certainly see the light in the dark, and you will not lose the direction of life.
Learn to be grateful, and you will find out how happy you are and how beautiful the world is; Look at life with a gentle heart, and that grateful heart will make your life full of flowers and applause.
We are very grateful to our mother for her life experience. We are very grateful to our mother for making us thrive; We are still very grateful to our mother for her education and enlightenment, which enabled us to gain knowledge and strength; In our life, there will always be difficulties and setbacks. It was our mother who gave us care and help ... we should be more grateful to our dear mother.
I won't forget a recent event. On that spring outing, all of us had to wear school uniforms, but mine was the shortest. I was very sad when I got home. Mom found out and asked with concern, "What's the matter?" I whispered, "The school uniform is too short." Mom listened, without saying anything, immediately picked up my school uniform and went to the living room to lengthen it. At this time, we just don't have this red cloth at home. I was disappointed and said to my mother, "Forget it." Hearing this, my mother shook her head and immediately rummaged through everything. At night 12, my mother is still helping me mend my school uniform. At that moment, I cried in bed, tears of gratitude, tears of gratitude ...
The next morning, my mother brought me the mended school uniform. I said gratefully, "Thank you, Mom!" " "Mom just said," it doesn't matter. "At this time, I found that my mother's eyes were bloodshot and there were several' white silk' on her head. I read it, leaving tears sadly. I began to sing the poem "Wandering Son" written by Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. "The thread in the hands of a loving mother made clothes for a wayward child. She sewed it carefully and mended it thoroughly, for fear of delaying his return home, but how much love, an inch of grass, won three spring flowers."
Let's join hands, start with me and thank our dear mother together!
Once, in a composition with the theme of gratitude, grandma accidentally fell down at home because of the rain and slippery road, and her back hurt badly. Her father and uncle sent her to the hospital. In a photo, I found that my grandmother had a broken third lumbar vertebra and had to stay in bed for two months. As a result, our whole family was anxious, and the Spring Festival was coming soon. My sister and I have to go to school, my uncle and father have to go to work, my grandfather can't cook, and his health is not good. The burden of taking care of my grandmother and family falls on my mother.
Every morning, before I get up, I hear the sound of running water in the kitchen. My mother was going to the hospital to deliver food to grandma. After I got up and had breakfast, we both set off for school. My mother went to the hospital to pick up grandma's urine. At school, he could still see my mother's tired voice. Sometimes when I finish my homework, I pat my mother on the back to make her feel better. My mother was very touched. Every Sunday, my brother and I will go to the hospital to accompany my grandmother. We, we always talk and laugh with my grandmother. The whole ward envied her. She was very moved to have such a good family to accompany her, especially my mother's daily care for her, saying that her mother was the hardest person in the whole family.
Mother always said with a smile that it is right to take care of the elderly. We should set an example for our children and be a caring, filial and grateful person from an early age.
Grateful Essay 10 I don't know when a few wrinkles crept up the corner of my mother's eye, and I don't know when a few threads of fatigue were printed on my mother's face. Whenever I see my mother's busy figure, I can't help thinking about it, and I have a different taste in my heart. ...
With a flick of a finger, I grew from a babbling child to a fledgling teenager, and only my mother knows the ups and downs best. I remember that when I was a toddler, my mother encouraged me to stand up bravely and taught me to take the first step in my life. I remember that when I was sick and suffering from illness in hospital, it was my mother who took good care of me, patiently comforted me, helped me alleviate my pain and wished me a speedy recovery. Ah! Mom, you are an angel sent by God to warm my life with the most selfless and pure love.
I don't know when my father's white hair grew a few more, and I don't know when my father's face changed a lot. Whenever I see my father sending me to school with loving and expectant eyes, I always have mixed feelings, and my heart is full of trust and gratitude for my father.
I still remember when my father took me to climb the Great Wall of Wan Li for the first time, I felt a sense of pride in my heart, because my father told me that you are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall. I still remember the first time I walked on the campus in Tsinghua. My father told me that Tsinghua's school motto was "Strive for Self-improvement, be virtuous and carry things". Since then, I have a compass on my life path. Ah! Dad, it is you who moistened my tender heart with your affectionate and heavy fatherly love and accompanied me to grow up all my life.
I want to be grateful to my parents, just as the grass wants to be grateful to the silent earth. They gave me a loving and warm growing Yuan Ye with their great fatherly love and maternal love.
Gratitude theme composition 1 1 There are many people in our life who deserve our gratitude. They are like the stars in the sky, but one of them is the brightest. She is our head teacher.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have been here for almost a year. During this half year, how much motherly warmth did the class teacher give me? How much courage did you give me to do everything?
A few days ago, the weather turned cold. And I, still wearing thin clothes. When the head teacher saw me, he said to me, "Wear thick clothes and don't catch a cold." Although it was very cold at that time, I felt like a fire was burning in my heart. These days, I have a little cold. After the class teacher knew it, he kindly asked me, "Did you take medicine?" Is it better? "After listening to this sentence, my illness seems to have disappeared at once, and my whole body is comfortable.
I dare not raise my hand to answer questions in class. At this time, the head teacher magically appeared in front of me and said, "Be brave and put your hands up. It doesn't matter if you answer wrong, as long as you are brave, you are good. " Now, with the encouragement of my teacher, I find myself braver and stronger than before. These are all thanks to the teacher.
Wherever I go, whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, the teacher's words ring in my ear. Whenever I hear these words, I have endless courage to face difficulties. Ah! Teacher, you planted a noble seed in my young mind; You taught me to be brave as long as I am strong. Please forgive my clumsy handwriting and I can't write beautiful sentences, but I want to say to you sincerely, "thank you, teacher."
Grateful heart, thank you ... As long as everyone has a grateful heart, the world will be harmonious and beautiful.
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