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Be grateful for your family

I still remember a long time ago, I read such a maxim of Bernard Shaw: "life is not a short candle, but a torch that we hold temporarily. We must burn it very bright and give it to the next generation. I seem to see a bright torch passing. 'Bernard Shaw speaks the true meaning of family love from the bottom.

We often say: 'our life course is blended into every spray of family affection, every melody, every exhortation, every laughter, every look, every step of footprints & hellip;' however, the first affection in the world does not only refer to care, more importantly, education, but also the transmission of wisdom.

Family affection is an eternal topic of human beings. As long as we live in the world, or as long as we are still alive, we can not do without family. It can be said that everyone in the world is surrounded by great family affection. Everyone in the world is singing refreshing songs for family affection. Everyone in the world cares about family affection, and everyone in the world yearns for family affection as high as the sky and deep as the sea. 'the thread in my mother's hand, the jacket in my son's body. 'This is the acme of kinship. Through the ages, family affection has been praised by many poets and missed by many ordinary people. No one can tell how high and how thick the affection is.

I remember when my parents taught us, they often said: 'we eat more salt than you eat rice, and the bridge we cross is longer than the road you walk. 'and we are always so young and frivolous that we don't think so. We ignore the traces left on their faces and temples when the years slip away silently. Naturally, there will be a lot of valuable wisdom and experience accumulated in their hearts. They are always willing to give us what they have, and we are always adamant that it is out of season. Then he ran to them, put his head on their arms, licked their wounds, and went on. In these words, we have a deeper understanding of what family affection is.

Family love is an oasis in the desert. When you are lonely, weak, thirsty and sick, you will not be lonely. Will quickly step forward, just a drop of water, rolling life ocean will spread in the heart.

Family love is the north star in the night. Once we pursued the goal and ignored its existence, until one day we didn't know the direction, looked up slightly, and a beam of soft light guided us to take firm steps.

Family is a harbor in the voyage. When we hit the rocks again and again, we slowly enter. There are no strong winds and waves here. We can stop here for a while, repair the wounds, prepare the supplies, and sail high again.

Because family is great, so we are grateful for family. At the same time, we are also grateful to our teachers for their cultivation. The 'sunshine project' has set up a stage for us to show our talents in many aspects, and family education has made us understand the etiquette of respecting filial piety. They inspired us to write a letter to our parents on the Mid Autumn Festival, offering a greeting and thanks. It was they who carefully prepared this communication activity between parents and children. They not only taught us earnestly, but also communicated with us heart to heart from time to time. This is a blend of kindness and friendship. Therefore, we should not only be grateful for the family, but also for the teachers and students.

Six on the family composition: Thanksgiving parents, light up the family 800 words, fallen leaves hovering in the night sky, compose a song of Thanksgiving movement, that is the tree to nourish its earth thanksgiving; white clouds floating in the blue sky, painting a touching picture, that is the white clouds to nurture its blue sky Thanksgiving. Because Thanksgiving will have this colorful world, because Thanksgiving will have sincere friendship, because Thanksgiving will let us understand the true meaning of life.

In this world, the people who love us most are our parents. From the moment we fell to the ground, our parents took on the responsibility of raising us. Father's love is like a high mountain, which can never reach its peak. Mother's love is like a trickle, moistening our warm dream.

Love keeps the world spinning. Parents pay love is far higher than the mountain, deep than the sea, as we only know clothes to hand, food to mouth. And it seems that there is another isolation belt, let us become selfish, forget once parents pay, forget the sound of joy. Looking back on the past, if you handed your parents a cup of warm tea after they were tired, a greeting card on their birthday, and a question when they were lost. The content of this page is pushed and comforted by sihai.com. They often pour their hard work and energy into us, but how ever do we remember their birthdays and experience their tiredness? The silver threads and the wrinkles are all engraved with the vicissitudes of time and the traces of our parents working hard for us? Sometimes we glare at our parents because of their criticism. Every child is a piece of flesh that falls from parents. Which parents don't want their children to grow up and become talents, but their concern has brought us such treatment. They must be very depressed at this moment. In our hearts, there is only ourselves and no room for others. No matter what we do, we never think from the perspective of our parents. As parents, the first thing we think of is us. No matter how much pain and tears are mixed behind us, they never mention a word in front of us, just pretend to smile. We can't meet our parents' demands in material. Can't we even make our parents happy? Therefore, we should be more considerate of parents' state of mind, to touch their spiritual trauma, to listen to their inner monologue.

I always feel lucky. I have a mother who loves me and takes care of me. She is gentle and virtuous. I have a father who pushes me forward and urges me to improve myself. He is strict and smart. This often makes me feel satisfied, and I feel that I am the happiest child in the world. Although I sometimes have some quarrels with my parents, I know that our parents always love us, and I cherish the goodness of God carefully. As the saying goes' the kindness of a drop of water is rewarded by a spring. What's more, parents pay for us is not just a drop of water, but a vast ocean. No, maybe it's more distant, broader, purer and more considerate than that ocean. So I have to experience it with my heart and repay it with my heart.

Let's treat our parents with a grateful heart and communicate with them with a sincere heart. Don't take our parents for granted to help us do anything. They are great enough to bring us to this beautiful world and bring us up. They don't ask for return and pay for us silently. Let's be grateful for what our parents have done for us. Thanksgiving composition of junior high school students 600 words: family gratitude 600 words Abstract: in our ears, we often hear a song: 'grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself; grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will still cherish...' how noble and pure this song is;

Family gratitude

In our ears, we often hear a song: "grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself; grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will still cherish..." how noble and pure this song is

When you fall to the ground, how many people care and take care of you? Although you were still in a hazy state at that time, you can understand that feeling. Is it considerate? Is it warmth? I think everyone should know. Isn't Mother's consideration, father's strictness, sister's care, brother's love the best embodiment of family affection? Do we need actions to prove the existence of gratitude?

I remember a few years ago in the severe winter, my mother washed my clothes in the freezing cold. The water was so cold, but my mother didn't feel like washing clothes there. I went to her and asked her, "Mom, isn't your hand cold? 'she was very surprised at first, and then she came back to herself: 'it's not cold, it's not cold. You see, my hands are still steaming.'at that time, I really thought it was hot gas, but after I learned physics, I realized that it was obviously a cold gas. I thought to myself, why didn't I bring my mother a cup of hot tea at that time? Because I don't know why my mother's hands are always cold

Last night, I came home with excitement, because I have decided to do one thing to thank my parents - wash their feet for the elders. In order to give them a surprise, I deliberately finished my meal in advance and burned a pot full of water... Waiting. Waiting. When they came down to rest after dinner, I unconsciously put the ready chairs, water basins, hot water... All in place Come out. They were surprised by my behavior. (hee hee, it really brought a surprise) first of all, I asked my mother to sit in the VIP table (because my mother gave me life, of course, it should be special!). I used my self-taught 'foot washing' magic palm to do rubbing, right rubbing... (it was really tired, but not a bit reluctant). Then my father did the VIP table, and I exhausted myself When I touched my father's feet, I found that my father's feet were much coarser than the original ones, and even had a cocoon scar. Ah! My father paid so much for me, and I should redouble my gratitude... Why is my father's feet always coarser?

My parents who gave birth to me and raised me! You have paid so much for me. When can I repay you? A bunch of flowers, a greeting card, a warm blessing... This can not express my love and gratitude to you, even if the whole world is out, what is more great, more private, more precious than maternal love? Mom, I love you! ……

Warm May, grateful mother

My good mother:

Hello! Are you busy with your work? Remember to take care of yourself. Don't be too tired.

May day, a day full of pink warmth. May day, a day full of gratitude. With mother's Day approaching, I wish you a happy mother's day in May.

Mom, do you know? How great you are in my heart. You are like a red candle burning in my heart, illuminating my heart with the warm light. You are like a cool breeze, blowing away my troubles.

Mom, I haven't done anything for you since I was a child. I also fight with you every day. I remember once when you were sick, my cousin and I were watching this TV. You come with heavy steps and say to me: 'Jingjing, stop watching TV and help me dry my clothes, OK? 'I was fascinated by your words, and I took a look at you, thinking: the roof is so hot, and there are so many clothes to dry. I reluctantly said: 'why do you ask me to go? My cousin is not here too?! 'you are angry. I won't go any way you call me. Finally, you climb to the top of the building to dry your clothes.

Another time, it was very cold. I only wear thin clothes to school, and the second class in the morning is over. You're afraid that I'll catch a cold. While on duty, you run home to help me with my clothes. You also drive to school in a hurry to find me and ask me to get on and get dressed. I don't want your kindness