Time is the flow of years. Grandma is old, but no matter where she is, she still watches our growth. I learned to be grateful, which is a magnificent pursuit, because I once couldn't bear to let her suffer more, and sometimes I couldn't help but recall that little enjoyment and happiness. . . . . . (
Thank you 1. I didn't miss you very deliberately, because I know that I should be grateful when I meet you, and I need to let go when I pass by. I just think of you in many, many small moments. For example, a movie, a song, a lyric, a road and countless moments to close your eyes.
I didn't think about you deliberately, because I knew I should be grateful when I met you, and I needed to let go when I passed by. I just think of you in many, many small moments. For example, a movie, a song, a lyric, a road and countless moments to close your eyes.
3. Be grateful to the person who gave you life and made you experience all kinds of things in this world; Appreciate those who help you and let you feel the true feelings of the world; Be grateful to those who need you and make you feel your own value; Even, thank those who have hurt you and let you understand the meaning of growth.
When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time. ...
If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth!
Teacher, in today's light of wisdom, there is also the spark that you ignited in the past!
In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart. Today, I have achieved fruitful results in scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest!
Your inculcation has turned into wisdom in my heart, blood in my chest and code of conduct ... thank you for your careful cultivation.
Because of your loving irrigation and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat. May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life.
I can't forget your gentle words, which washed away the dust and mud in my heart; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!
Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life.
Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!
Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and full of flowers!
You are busy blooming and falling, the fruit is ripe, and the leaves are hanging silently in the shade! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
Grateful teacher, give me the motivation to move forward; Thanksgiving teacher, give me wings to fly; Grateful teacher, show me the direction of life; Grateful teacher, give me a pair of eyes to see the world ... The teacher is like a red candle, melting the glaciers in our hearts little by little, approaching our hearts and keeping us away from loneliness. The love she gave us, gentle and soft, exudes a refreshing fragrance like jasmine. The teacher's love reveals the ordinary in selflessness, but it also implies some greatness.
Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings. ...
On the journey of life, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher!
Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.
Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you!
Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.
Thanksgiving grandma begins with 15.
1, the old woman hunched over and stumbled with a cane in her hand. Her face is wrinkled, but it is easy to see that she is a weather-beaten old man. She is careful, and her other hand beats her waist from time to time, sometimes coughing a few times, which makes people want to help her.
Grandma's face is covered with heavy wrinkles. Because she has a smile, the lines in her eyes are like two open fans.
On New Year's Eve, people are happier and have family reunion. It runs in the family to enjoy happiness, and all ages are happy. Grandparents get Sun Le, and children are filial to their knees. Firecrackers are old and conservative until dawn. I wish year of the snake good luck and good health to the whole family!
How did the whole family spend Father's Day on August 8th? Mom, give it to dad. Daughter, make a big meal for dad. Son, buy a present for dad. Grandpa and grandma, tell us the story of dad's childhood. Dad, enjoy it! Haha, happy holidays to dad!
5. There are a group of white elves floating in the morning sky. They all wear translucent hexagonal hats, but each has its own style, which is more beautiful than the window grilles carefully cut by grandma during the Chinese New Year.
6. Music is floating all over the sky, lights are flashing all over the street, brothers and sisters are running all over the yard, brothers and sisters often fight, uncles and aunts are all smiles, and grandparents say, "Summer is a blessing!" Summer has arrived, and blessings have come greatly. Dear friend, can you receive it?
7. After Liu Zhier came home, grandma put Liu Yeer in a box and basket, then put it in a pot, boiled it, fished it out and put it in cold water. Often soak for a day or two, change the water three or five times, then dry and chop it up, add chopped green onion and salt, cook porridge, sometimes grab a handful of black beans, drink a few mouthfuls of porridge and eat a bucket, and the fragrance is overflowing.
8. Grandma went to a Sanhuang chicken shop and said to the boss, "I don't want fat, thin, bones or meat." The boss immediately got the message. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Answer: chicken blood.
9. Beautiful summer is very hot. Grandfathers are enjoying the cool under the tree, and some are playing chess. Grandma is chatting while fanning under the tree, and the children like to play in the water.
10 I carry melatonin in my left hand and calcium tablets in my right hand. I have deep blessings in my heart and a sweet smile on my lips: I wish my grandparents good luck, good health and all the best! Happy Double Ninth Festival!
1 1, music is flying all over the sky, lights are brightly lit, brothers and sisters are running all over the yard, brothers and sisters often fight, uncles and aunts are all smiles, and grandparents say, "Summer is a blessing!" Summer has arrived, and blessings have come greatly. Dear friend, can you receive it?
12. The father asked his son what he was writing. The son said, "I am writing a letter to my grandmother." Father smiled and said, "You can't write yet. How can you write a letter? " The son said, "Nothing, grandma can't read anyway."
13, I walked alone on the mountain road, which was paved from the top of the mountain. There is still a lot of snow on the road, like a silver river flowing down from the top of the mountain. There are many big trees on the roadside, and there is snow on the branches, like grandma just steamed a cage of delicious bread and put it on the branches, like a scarf wrapped around the big trees by a winter lady, and like a big tree in a white dress. Snow, falling from the sky, seems to tell us: winter is coming, I will make a forecast for you! I went to the top of the mountain and looked down, ah! They are all white! It is snow that makes the whole world so white and pure ... I reached out and grabbed a piece of snow, which melted, became transparent and soon disappeared!
14, grandma cares about her students in every way, but she has no time to take care of her health. Every night, grandma prepares lessons until late at night. Sometimes when I wake up and see it, I feel distressed and say to my grandmother, "Grandma, it's time for you to go to bed." Grandma said, "Go to sleep. I have to go to school tomorrow. If I don't prepare lessons carefully, how can I give lectures to students tomorrow? " I don't want to interrupt grandma's thoughts any more, so I nodded helplessly. Looking at her more and more white hair, my eyes are moist. I fell asleep unconsciously. In my dream, I saw my grandmother. Holding flowers in her hand, she faced a group of children with a happy smile on her face ... In a blink of an eye, I also became a people's teacher, and I was walking in her footsteps.
15, Grandma: Do you know how many years grandpa and grandma have been married? Grandson: 40 years. Grandma asked in surprise, how do you know? Grandson: I often hear my grandfather say to you, "I have endured all this for 40 years."
When I was growing up, there were many people who made me feel grateful, but the person I want to thank most is my grandmother.
Grandpa told me that when I was just born for three months, because my mother was a hotel waiter, I just went to work after maternity leave, so I had to be watched by my grandmother. I was a sick baby at that time, and my grandmother always took good care of me. When I was sick, my grandmother took pains to take my temperature, give me medicine and keep rubbing my body until I fell asleep slowly. When I was 7 years old, my mother was laid off to work in Beijing and came back once a year, leaving everything to my grandmother.
Grandma raised me from a baby to a fifth-grade pupil. In the process of growing up for more than ten years, grandma has to bear a lot of things, such as food, shelter, transportation and learning. Now grandma is over 60 years old and her blood pressure is high, so I can only help her take medicine and pour water. Grandma was tired from work and her back ached, so I beat her off.
Grandma, although I know I can never repay your kindness, today I still want to say to you from the bottom of my heart: "Grandma, you have worked hard, I thank you!" " I am obedient and will never make you angry. "
Whenever I drink yogurt, I always think of an old woman and a thing between me and her.
When I was in the fourth grade, my mother gave me two yuan and forty cents a day to buy yogurt myself. There is an old woman in the yogurt shop. She often looks after the shop for her boss. Grandma is about sixty years old. She is not strong, but she is not thin. Every time I take the bottle from her, she always smiles and tells me, "Be careful, don't drop it." One day it was very cold, and I went to buy yogurt as soon as school was over. When I arrived at the store, I saw grandma taking out milk to drink. When she saw me coming, she quickly put down the bottle and greeted me: "You came to buy milk again. Do you want the same as yesterday? " I replied, "All right." I looked at the milk on the table and asked, "Grandma, do you want milk, too?" Hearing this, she smiled and replied, "Yes, people have to make up their bodies when they get old." She handed me the milk and I gave her money.
Grandma took the money and turned to get the second bottle. After a while, she gave me a second bottle and smiled and said to me, "Be careful, take it, don't …" She didn't finish. I don't know if I missed it or if she didn't hold it steady. The bottle fell to the ground with a bang and broke into pieces. I think: the bottle is broken, but if it costs money, my yogurt will also be broken. Forget it. Let's go home. Thinking about it, I walked out of the store. At this time, my grandmother stopped me, and I thought: She must have told me to lose money. As soon as I turned around, the old woman came over with the bottle of milk I wanted to drink just now and said to me, "You can have this bottle of milk." I took the milk carefully, trying to say something, but I swallowed it back. On the way home, I kept seeing my grandmother in my mind.
Although it has been almost a year since this incident, I always think of it and the old lady whenever I pass by that store or buy yogurt.
My composition about Thanksgiving Grandma's composition 1:
Grandma, how great your love for me is. How important and kind your smile and actions are to me. If I am a little star, then you are a bright moon, guarding me every night; If I am a weak little flower, then you are a diligent gardener, watering me day and night; If I am a small fish, then you are a vast river, which makes my life happier and happier.
Grandma, I was unkind to you before, but you always smiled and took care of me. My things are dirty. You pick them up and wipe them for me, but your hands are frozen. If I do something wrong, you come to my side and teach me patiently. Sometimes I ignore you because I gave you something, but you don't remember where I put it, so I'm angry with you. But you have a tolerant heart, let me understand you.
I remember once, I was sick and had a high fever. That night, you cooked soup for me and made medicine for me. But I still have a high fever, and you are busier. Now I feel your kindness and love for me. You came over and you asked me if I was dizzy, and I nodded. It's raining heavily outside. Grandma, you decided to take me for an injection. You took me along the way, you gave me your umbrella, but you got wet by the relentless rain. I handed you my umbrella, but you said I was ill and insisted on giving it to me. Watching you get wet by the heavy rain, I left tears. I really want to say thank you grandma! Finally, when I got to the hospital, you helped me in and asked the doctor to give me an injection. Stay with me after the injection. I fell asleep late at night. When I woke up, I saw you sitting in a chair and smiling at me. I smiled, too, and I felt extremely happy at this moment.
Grandma, I want to thank you, thank you for your meticulous care of me, thank you for taking care of me over the years. Your love for me is deeper than the sea and bigger than the sky. Grandma, thank you. I will listen to you in the future. I won't be naughty again. I should study hard and make progress every day.
Component 2:
"The thread in the mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son, carefully sewing and mending them, for fear of delaying his coming home late, and an inch of grass gets much love from Sanchunhui." Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer is familiar to everyone, but how many people can really understand its meaning? Mother raised us with great pains and never asked for anything in return. When we travel far away, they always stand at the door, like a statue, silently sending us away. We never looked back at them again. What I want to talk about today is not my mother, but my grandmother. Grandma is my father's mother. She has an eternal heart. Like mothers all over the world, she loves her family, relatives and children. ...
My parents have been away for many years, and my grandmother has been taking care of me since childhood. She propped up a blue sky for me with her tenacity and built a warm home for me with her kindness. She is cheerful and optimistic, always inspiring me and infecting me. I used to be very ignorant at home and didn't know how to cherish what I had. I always like to make her angry, but my grandmother has always tolerated me and accommodated me. She still cooks a delicious meal for me every morning and still washes my clothes clean. Grandma always likes to eat fish heads, always likes to wear mended socks, and always waits for me to come home from school at sunset.
Time is like water in a small river, flowing with a long smile, and the dribs and drabs in ordinary years slowly precipitate. I don't know that lost years are happy years. Now I am far away from home, studying alone in a different place, and my inner loneliness and desolation make me speechless. Looking back, remembering every moment with my grandmother, seeing an old man stumbling in front of me suddenly made me burst into tears. Self-reproach and guilt mingled with long thoughts poured into my sentimental heart. I really want to eat another bite of grandma's cooking, and I really want to see grandma sitting under the lamp and sewing clothes for me seriously and intently. In my dream, grandma's white hair stung my eyes, and my aging body made me heartache.
Grandma is really old, but I didn't notice it when I was young and ignorant. On the way to the station, my grandmother, who insisted on helping me with my luggage, was out of breath. Touching my hand cracked a hole, like pine bark, full of hardships and helplessness of life. Looking at the grandmother who is getting shorter and shorter in front of me, watching the grandmother who told me to put on more clothes and pay attention to my health at the moment when the train left, watching the grandmother who could only wave helplessly on the platform when the train took away her beloved granddaughter-skinny face, muddy eyes, stumbling steps, lying in the window every day, looking forward to my return. The most painful thing for children in the world is that "children want to raise, which is inhuman." At this moment, what I want to do most is to go home, hold my grandmother who is wobbly when walking, and hold her hand tightly, so that her elderly and frail grandmother will no longer feel lonely and abandoned by her children. ...
Only those who have traveled far can feel the love of their loved ones. When their parents are alive, they often go home to see them. Learn to be grateful, thank your parents for everything, and love your parents once. At the same time, carry forward this kind of love, love friends, love colleagues … care about everyone around you. I wish all parents and grandparents in the world a long and healthy life, peace and happiness. The sun is new every day. I hope they can smile at this new sun every day, feel the warmth of the sun and feel the warmth brought by their children.
Change it yourself.
Grandma's model essay for Thanksgiving is 3 minutes 1. Thanksgiving, my grandmother.
The bright moonlight fell on the pillow through the familiar window.
A big tear fell from the corner of my eye to my ear and wet the pillow.
Slowly open your eyes, an unknown feeling arises spontaneously in the moonlight, and the whole thing is extremely heavy.
In my hometown, whenever we go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, our whole family will go to worship our ancestors. However, now living in other places, Tomb-Sweeping Day has slipped away, and we can't worship grandma. Since my grandmother died, my parents have taken me to study abroad. Because of economic problems, considering my study, we seldom go home every year. Grandma is lonely at home alone, but how much do I miss her?
I dreamed about my grandmother more than once, but today's dream is very clear. Deep wrinkles are getting more and more intimate. Grandma's hair is dark and she doesn't feel old at all. Her eyes … Although she can't see anything, she always wants me to take her to the window when she gets up in the morning, hoping to see the sunshine, but her rough hands can always touch my face accurately. Grandma likes my hands best. She said that if you held my hand, she would be afraid of nothing.
Grandma took my hand and walked not as long as me!
My childhood was almost spent under the protection of my grandmother. At that time, her eyes were brighter and more beautiful than anything else.
My parents are working in other places. My grandma and I have lived in that small old house for more than ten years, which is full of grandma's memories and warmth.
Every day, at first light, is my happiest time. Grandma goes to the nearby grassland to collect cow dung for firewood every morning, and I always make trouble with her. "It's just dawn, and I am very happy with my grandmother." This sentence has been buried in my heart, and I really want to tell her, as if to tell her that this time is my happiest, warmest and most unforgettable.
Grandma is old, but she is always busy. She always likes to carry a small basket and pick up the remaining peanuts in other people's harvested peanut fields. Once I didn't know what hurt her eyes, so she went blind. She can't take me out to do things on a happy morning, nor can she creatively tie all kinds of hair for me. Grandma will never see my face again until the moment she loses her. And buried in my heart, like blood solidification, so tight, so stuffy. ...
I will never forget my grandmother, her devotion to me, her love and care for me, and her upbringing.
Grandma, the word gratitude is too boring for me now, and a thousand words can't express my inner feelings. If I were a grass, you would be the sun, gently sprinkling sunshine on me; If I were a drop of water and you were a pond, open your mind to me. Grandma, I want you to hear; Your granddaughter really misses you!
Two for reference, please accept them if you are satisfied. Thank you~
If you are really grateful, you just need to say what you really think, whether the language is beautiful or not.
If you are not grateful, even if you talk nonsense, your grandmother won't like you. Don't think she doesn't care about you over there.
Praise grandma. Kindness, kindness, kindness, flexibility in legs and feet, deafness and blindness.
A sixty-year-old man, a thirty-year-old heart and so on.
Advise parents to be grateful to grandma and often talk about going home.
Parents and family don't want anything from you.
I just want you to work hard and live a good life. Go home often and get together ~
The people who love children the most are always parents ~
Parents work hard, and their kindness is as deep as the sea. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, and the son wants to be filial. You may delay, but time will not. If you want to be kind to your parents, don't miss the opportunity and regret it. No matter how busy you are at work, you should always call and go home and have a look.
Legal sayings:
1, laws and regulations guide people, and rape is prohibited in punishment. -Sima Qian
2, laws and regulations, so supp