Whether you are in school or entering society, many people have written essays. Writing essays is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? Below are 8 essays on gratitude that I have collected for everyone. They are for reference only. Let’s take a look. Understanding Gratitude Composition Part 1

Knowing how to be grateful will make the grass green, add a touch of blue to the sky, and add a touch of pink warmth to life.

Gratitude has existed in this city for a long time, and almost everyone has it. When the owner found his things and wanted to give money to the kind-hearted person, when he was in a foreign country and was being helped by foreigners and wanted to repay him, the kind-hearted person, he, just smiled and said lightly: "This is what it should be." Just left. Thank you, we are one step closer. I was eleven years old that year, and it started to rain heavily on the way home from school. It seemed as if the sky was crying very sadly, and the rain was no longer broken beads, but a stream that never dried up. I had no choice but to hide under the eaves of a small shop and pray that the rain would stop soon.

At this time, a loud voice sounded, "Girl, come in and take shelter from the rain. It's quite cold outside. I think the rain will continue for a while." This sound startled me, and I turned around. Looking back, I saw what kind of house this was. There were some machine parts in the house and the walls were black. I thought to myself, no one will come to buy things now, and it’s not in the way. You can’t be a guest, so you don’t have to worry about it. I ignored him. The rain seemed to be sincerely against me. It was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn’t want to stop. It was getting dark. If I didn’t get home, I would... "Girl, here you go, go home."

Me Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties holding a raincoat and saying with a smile. I hesitated for a moment and refused to take it. He said, "I have a daughter as old as you. It was also a rainy day and she forgot her raincoat. But also, I met a good man and gave her a raincoat, but she didn't." If you have any difficulties, I will help more people like him. Put on your raincoat and go home." He handed me the raincoat. I was moved to accept it, put on my raincoat and ran home. By this time the rain had stopped and it was getting dark. I forgot to return my raincoat for a few days because I was busy studying.

I took the time to return my raincoat that day and saw that the store had moved. I don’t know why. Now, that raincoat is still at home, and out of gratitude, I have been helping people who encounter difficulties. I believe that they must be in urgent need of help like me when they encounter difficulties. When they thank me, I will shake my head and say: "Go and help more people."

To know how to be grateful is to know how to help more people. To know how to be grateful is not to ask others to thank you, but to know how to be grateful. If you want to thank others and know how to be grateful, you must learn to be grateful, then life will be better, the sunshine will be brighter, and the flowers will be brighter.

Everyone says to be grateful, but in fact, how many of us are truly "grateful?" Whenever we see a person who is less than five or six years old in an advertisement, When the boy called his mother to wash his feet with the water for washing his feet, what was in your mind? Have you ever done this yourself? Is it possible that we are not even as good as a child under six years old? Seeing this scene, How guilty I feel. I'm thinking that since we were young, our parents have pulled us so hard, but we haven't even expressed a little bit of our feelings, not even a small request like washing feet, pouring water, etc. If we fail to do so, are we worthy of being their children?

I can only tell you that we must use facts to prove everything and let our parents know that we have grown up and do not need their constant care... To learn to be grateful, we must start from scratch, so that we can understand the profound meaning of "gratitude"!

What makes me recall is that that day, I did something that made my parents sad. As long as I When I got home, I tried every means to make them happy, but it was of no avail. I really had no choice! I thought that being filial to my parents was the best way, so I even poured water and gave them a pat on the back. Yes, my father seemed to see through my thoughts and smiled slightly. Although I didn’t know what it meant, I was still very happy! Because when my parents are happy, I am also happy! Maybe my parents know that I already know how to be grateful. Come on!

Gratitude is a must-have for us as children and descendants of the Yellow Emperor...

On the road to growth, we must not forget to be grateful. Helping others will make us feel happy and grateful. Others are happy too.

One day, I was going to take a bus. There were a lot of people in the bus today. Fortunately, I grabbed a seat. This is a boy coming up, carrying a heavy schoolbag and crowding among the crowd. I saw the English notes in his hand. I guessed that he must be a student who is about to take the high school entrance examination and will face the test of life. The car was shaking so that he could no longer As he continued to read, he had no choice but to put the book in his bag. After a while, an old man patted the boy. This old man seemed to be in his eighties. The old man asked the boy to sit with him. The boy sat there without thinking much. He saw the old man crowding to the door.

It was getting dark, and the little boy fell asleep leaning against the window. I was really happy for him to have some rest. The car suddenly shook, shaking the boy awake. He got up and walked over. At the door, when I walked over, I found him looking at someone in surprise. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be the old man. It turned out that the old man had been standing at the door. The boy got out of the car and looked back at the old man. The old man smiled at the boy. nodded. The boy got off the bus and looked back at the bus. He bowed deeply to the bus. This move impressed me deeply and made me understand that we must repay those who have helped us, even if we have only met once.

Gratitude is something that each of us must know. Let us start from now on, start from small things, be grateful to those who have helped us, and spread the harmony between people further and further.

"Grateful heart, thank you for being with me all my life, giving me the courage to be myself; grateful heart, thanking fate, I will cherish the flowers when they bloom" I think everyone no longer knows this song strangeness. But it seems that life is like this:

Perhaps we have long been accustomed to the command of the police uncle, perhaps we have long been tired of our parents’ concern and nagging, perhaps we have long been accustomed to walking on clean roads, but littering everywhere Garbage; perhaps we have long despised the teacher’s earnest teachings...

Now, perhaps it is the fast pace of society that makes people forget the basic virtues that people should have: not many people remember their parents’ birthdays , I just remember that my parents want to buy me a gift for my birthday; not many people will stand on the podium and think of the earnest teachings of many teachers who have come along. They only know that their success comes from their own struggle..." "The crow feeds back, and the sheep kneels down to breastfeed." Even animals have such a sense of gratitude. What about us humans? Aren't we ashamed of this? I hope that China's traditional virtues will not be ruined in our generation.

Nowadays, some people are "born in blessings but do not know how blessed they are". They think that everything they enjoy is deserved, and they do not know how to be grateful.

Some people say "I must repay you well..." but in the end they feel empty.

Some people know how to be grateful, but they don’t know how to express it with actions.

Some people know how to be grateful, but have no time.

I want to say to the first type of people: "When you become parents one day, but your children rarely care about you. , please don’t regret it.”

For the second type of people, I want to say: “Gratitude is never just a word, it must be verified by actual actions.”

For the third type of people, I want to say: People, my message is: Trying to do something for the people you want to repay is not necessarily a "shattering, weeping" feat. It is actually very simple to be grateful when you see the true feelings.

Human beings are typical office workers and students, but time is like water in a sponge. It needs to be squeezed, but there is always some time. It doesn’t necessarily mean setting a big table somewhere. This is considered grateful. In fact, helping parents wash the dishes once. Saying "thank you" to those who give it to you may be the greatest gratitude.

"A drop of grace should be repaid by a spring." Let us all continue to carry forward this great glorious tradition. Have a grateful heart and always be a grateful person! Gratitude Essay 2

On a cool day, I rode my bicycle and hummed a song happily to the English class. An hour and a half passed. It's time, school is over, I just got on the car, and as soon as I rode, 'bang--' a car fell over, and I fell down all of a sudden as the car became unbalanced. I slowly got up, and the car owner came. A boy about the same age as me, I said to him; "Next time, park the car in the right spot before driving." "He seemed to be angry. He said, "Won't you park somewhere else?" I was also angry. I was obviously the one who arrived first. What right did he have to reprimand me? I said in a bad tone: From now on, your car will be parked. Don't stand in my way, or you will suffer the consequences." He was not to be outdone, and we scolded each other.

I was about to take action, and at this critical moment, my companion called me and said, "Why are you lingering? Let's go quickly." I glared at him and left in a hurry. At night, I lay in bed thinking about this incident. Is it my fault? Is it his fault? I was confused. His car blocked my way. I told her unkindly first. At this time, a sentence rang in my ears, "The sea is open to all rivers, tolerance is great, standing on a wall is thousands of feet, and having no desires is strong." My face suddenly turned red. It turns out that I don't know how to apply the famous sayings I memorize every day. ?I feel guilty and ready to apologize to him tomorrow.

When I came to the English class again the next day, I saw the car, but he was already far away from my car. I smiled knowingly, turned around and left. When I met him, our eyes met and we didn't say a word. We were communicating with our eyes, which meant that we had forgiven each other.

I took out the keys and unlocked the car. I was very careful and drove home easily. Only then did I realize that the road was so smooth and the world was so beautiful. Understanding Gratitude Composition Part 3

After the parent-teacher meeting in the second period this afternoon, the teacher assigned a strange assignment: Let us go back and each say a word of thanks to our parents or give them a hug.

On the way home, I thought about it over and over again, and I really didn’t know how to speak when I got back. You must know that I had never told my parents about such a life at home, so how could I speak?

When I got home, I saw my mother cooking. I sat on the sofa for a while, then ran into the kitchen, but I turned back and sat down on the sofa again. I was really embarrassed to say: Mom. I love you. But then I thought about it, my mother usually paid so much for me, I really should thank my mother, so I mustered up the courage to run into the kitchen, came to my mother, said to her: "Mom, I love you", and hugged her again Mother. At this moment, my mother was moved to tears.

The moment I saw my mother shed tears, I also shed tears.

Although I have completed the homework assigned by the teacher, I also truly know how to be grateful. Understanding Gratitude Composition Part 4

Looking back on my growing up years, through a small thing, I learned about filial piety, respect, and tolerance. As for me, there is one thing that I will never forget, and it also makes me know how to be grateful.

It was noon one day, I came back a little late, my mother hadn’t cooked yet, and she was sitting on the sofa in a daze. I was very angry, and said loudly to my mother: Why haven’t you cooked yet? I’m here at 12 o’clock I'm about to arrive at school. Didn't I tell you yesterday that I have to go early today. After my mother heard it, she hurried to cook without saying a word. After a while, my mother was ready. I ate it hungrily. I looked at the watch and saw that it was already 12:25. I was very anxious. When my mother saw it, I hurriedly rode. Taking me to school in the car, my mother came to school at a lightning speed. I hurriedly got out of the car and went to school. Later, I heard what my father said, and I found out that my mother saw me not coming back at noon, so she rode her bike to school again and again, and even asked around at my classmates' houses. At that time, I was playing excitedly at my classmates' house. , but my mother couldn’t find it after searching for a long time, so she wanted to go home and see if I was at home. When I got home, my mother was out of breath. Seeing that I was not at home, she sat on the sofa and wanted to rest for a while, thinking about what the hell I was doing. Where did she go? At this time, I just came back and was furious with her again. I felt very guilty. Looking at my mother who was working hard to cook, I felt extremely regretful. Mom, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have been furious with you at that time. Please Forgive me. Suddenly, my eyes were spinning in my sockets. I really wanted to hug my mother and say to her: Mom, I love you.

Students, I think your mothers are just as worried about us as mine, so we can’t talk back to our mothers, we can’t lie to our mothers, we can’t yell or ask for help like me. Know how to be grateful, and how to thank your mother for her upbringing! Understanding Gratitude Composition Part 5

Who brought us to this world? It's parents. Who transfers knowledge into our minds? It's a teacher. Who helps us when we are in trouble? Be a friend. All this is because of love. It is love that fills our world with warm sunshine.

When I was a child, I always acted like a spoiled child to my parents and asked for things from them. I never thought about how hard it was for my parents. At that time, I didn’t even know how to be grateful. Now, I have grown up and know how to be grateful. Whenever I see how caring and respectful my parents are to the elderly, I secretly think to myself: When I grow up, I will care for the elderly and honor my parents just like my parents. After listening to my words, you will understand that it is family love that gives us incomparable happiness.

I started going to school. The teacher has been working hard to teach us all day long, but we are talking and doing little things, which is really disrespectful to the teacher. Now I understand that only listening carefully in class and reviewing carefully after class can give the teacher the greatest comfort. I deeply understand that it is wisdom that makes our lives brighter.

In life, friends are indispensable. When you encounter difficulties or troubles, it is your friends who help you. It is friendship that brings us happiness and allows us all to have a grateful heart. To thank our parents for their love for us, to thank our teachers for their teachings, and to thank our friends for their help. Understanding Gratitude Composition Chapter 6

I understand gratitude (1)

In the thirteen spring and autumn years that I have gone through, there are countless people who have influenced me, including family members, classmates, and others. Teachers, there are also strangers... Among them, the one who has the greatest influence on me is you...

You are bent over due to the fatigue of life, your face is full of wrinkles, and you are wearing shabby but neat clothes. A frail torso, busy with me all day long: breakfast was prepared for me at dawn, although it was not delicious, but I liked it very much; it was cold, and I was shivering from the cold. You felt distressed, put on your glasses, and worked from dawn to dusk to make a pair of black cotton shoes filled with cotton for me. Although they were not beautiful, they made me very warm. I went to school, and you washed dishes, did laundry, fed chickens and ducks, and did farm work... There was never a moment of free time.

One windy and rainy evening, I got out of school. It was an unlucky day. Misfortunes never come singly: the poncho was scratched, the rusty chain was broken, and the tire was flat. I complained: Why does God want to tease a weak woman like me?

Walking on the road, I felt as pitiful and helpless as an abandoned baby. I'm still complaining: Why haven't you come to pick me up yet? Do you want to bully me too?

Finally, we were almost home, and with hazy eyes we saw a thin, stooped figure leaning against the door. "Humph, you won't pick me up even though it's raining so heavily!" I was still immersed in my own world, paying no attention to everything in front of me. When you saw me coming back, you rushed to get towels and clean clothes, and also brought a bowl of hot ginger soup. After I cleaned myself up and drank the bowl of ginger soup, I noticed: because you were waiting for me in the rain, you also turned into a drowned rat. You didn't even bother to wipe the rain off your face, you were just busy. For me...looking at your staggering steps, I feel really ashamed of my selfish thoughts just now. I rushed towards you and grabbed your hands. They were calloused, frostbitten, rough and cracked, which made me wonder. I suddenly felt so small. Nestled in your arms, I was wrapped in deep love, so warm, I shed tears...

You have taken care of me and loved me day by day for thirteen years. It was you who made me understand true love, gratitude, and repayment! Thank you - grandma!

I know how to be grateful (2)

Almost everyone can sing Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song", and here, I also want to dedicate myself to my parents. mind.

March is the month of caring for the elders. After twelve springs, summers, autumns and winters, I realized that our parents have given us too much, but we have received very little in return.

To experience the love of parents, it is always calm and calm. Because it is as natural as air and difficult to detect. From that day on, I suddenly discovered that the traces of time had appeared one after another on the originally young faces of my parents. I was shocked to realize that I was a careless son. (Famous Quotes) From now on, I will share my worries with them, and I will tell them with actions that your sons will grow up because of you.

Today is Sunday. For a "lofty ideal", I stayed up late last night and completed most of my homework. I woke up from my sleep, and the sun was already caressing my face playfully, making it warm and itchy. I jumped out of bed and swore to the sunshine: I would be my little master after a long absence.

Today’s goal is to clean the living room. I first put together the messy books on the coffee table, next to the TV, on the computer table and on the sofa, and put them in their respective places. In the process of organizing books, I found that many books appeared messy and disorganized because of my bad habit of randomly placing them. Normally, tidying up is the mother’s responsibility. I vowed in my heart: I must get rid of this bad habit and put less burden on my parents. Next, I have to deal with the dust. I picked up the mop. Now there is a "sweeping army" here, and now there is an "overwhelming force" there. A lot of dust all sees that the situation is not good and runs away in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, the floor was so bright that shadows could be seen. Cleaning up dead spots is the most difficult thing to do. Thousands of dust accumulated under the computer desk, under the sofa, behind the door and in the corners of the cupboard. I was determined to impress my parents. So, I picked up a rag, picked up those hard-to-wipe corners, and wiped them carefully. But because I don't do much housework, I have no experience, and I was defeated after a while, but the dust was still "full of energy", as if it wanted to "set up camp" in those blind spots. I thought, how could I be defeated by that dust? I had an idea, picked up the rag, made the top smaller, and then wiped it carefully in the right place, once, twice... I really wiped off a lot of dust. After cleaning up the dead spots in hygiene, I felt relaxed all over. But I found that I looked like a big gray man in front of the mirror.

I feel particularly happy when I help adults with housework. Because, my actions made my parents feel warm and moved. I read approval in their eyes.

Some people may say: "We usually have to worry about studying and don't have time to impress our elders."

In fact, being moved is the collision of souls. Sometimes, a small thing, an action, a word can move them. Therefore, let us listen with our hearts, act with our hearts, do our best, and send our most sincere "Thank you!" to our elders. Understanding Gratitude Composition Part 7

Some people understand their father’s maternal love, but they don’t know how to repay their parents. In fact, there are many ways to repay your parents and it is very easy. There are many things happening around us. For example, after school, we take the initiative to do our homework without asking our parents, so that they don’t have to worry about their studies; we help our parents do something we can do, such as bringing them foot-washing water, so that they can relax after a hard day’s work. Parents rest comfortably. These seemingly simple and ordinary things are a good way to repay your parents.

On Sunday morning, after I finished my homework and was about to go out to play, I walked in the yard and found that the ground in the yard was very dirty. I thought my mother was busy with some field work during this time, so I haven't cleaned the house for several days. Thinking of my mother's tired appearance, I couldn't help but feel hot. My mother is working so hard, can't I help her? The teacher also taught us to do what we can to help our parents. Today I will start by sweeping the floor.

I turned around and picked up the broom. I swept the whole yard like crazy. Dust flew everywhere and into my nose, causing me to sneeze several times. In order to prevent the dust from flying all over the yard, I brought another basin of water and sprinkled it in the yard. I gasped from exhaustion. After a lot of trouble, I finally cleaned up the messy yard neatly and cleanly. How happy I am looking at the fruits of my labor!

I went to play happily. When I got home, my mother praised me and I was very happy. I will help my mother with more housework in the future. How pleasant it was to help parents with housework!

Learn to be grateful and let us use practical actions to repay the love of our parents. Understanding Gratitude Composition Part 8

Whenever I see the faces of my parents and then look at my childhood photos, I will know that my parents have paid a lot for our growth. As the saying goes, "When a son travels a thousand miles, his mother is worried." Can you understand your parents' feelings? Will you know how to be grateful?

The day before Mother’s Day, the teacher assigned a task: wash mom’s feet at night; do something to make mom happy. As soon as school was over, the classmates we had a good relationship with gathered together to discuss what would make my mother happy. I have been thinking hard for a long time, but I have no clue. Suddenly, I had an idea: Buy a greeting card and write our wishes on it to let my mother know that we understand her painstaking efforts. Wouldn't it make her happy? I put forward my opinion, and everyone thought it was a good idea!

We started to get busy. We first went to the supermarket to buy greeting cards. So many greeting cards! We all spread out and carefully selected our favorite greeting cards. The cover is white, with several large carnations inlaid on it. In the lower right corner is a child holding his mother's hand and walking on a quiet path. There are many trees and grass next to it, and it is also inlaid with gold rims! Such a heartwarming picture, this is it. At this time, "The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body..." Meng Jiao's "The Wandering Son's Song" appeared in my mind, hahaha, my greeting card has content: Dear mother, hello! Today is Mother's Day, and I have only one thing to tell you: Mom, I love you! Although this sentence is very simple, it expresses my love and gratitude for you. Thank you for your hard work these past 12 years!

After dinner, I secretly placed the greeting card on my mother’s pillow, quietly entered the bathroom, poured hot water into the basin, then pulled my mother in and asked her to close her eyes. , sat down without talking, then pressed her mother's feet into the basin, and finally kissed her mother's cheek.

My mother smiled, so happily, and then said to me: "My good daughter, you have grown up! Now you know how to be filial to your mother. It's great to have a daughter! Hahaha, it's so comfortable!"...

At night, when I was getting ready to go to bed, my mother held a greeting card in her hand and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, there are so many surprises today! You know, as long as you are by your side, your mother will feel the love and warmth. Mom loves you. ! I will remember this forever." Mom said and hugged me tightly.

At this time, I felt: Gratitude is actually just a word, a hug, a look...