Gratitude, Growth, Excellent Composition

In daily study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. With the help of composition, we can vent our emotions and adjust our mood. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is an excellent composition that I am grateful for growing up. I hope it will help everyone.

Gratitude for Growth Excellent Composition 1 "What's the surname among hundreds of surnames? My ancestral home is under the big pagoda tree on the loess high slope ... "Hearing this song, I thought of my mother, who is my great benefactor.

My mother is from Hai 'an and speaks Hai 'an dialect ... It is precisely because of this that my mother, like me, holds a pile of books all day and asks me how to pronounce some words accurately. However, my mother not only reads pronunciation correctly, but also improves my Chinese performance.

My mother not only accompanied me to study, but also took care of me.

I remember once, I had a stomachache, and the teacher asked my mother to take me home. My mother picked me up and was very busy. At that time, I really hated myself. Why can't I keep my mother busy? I think I'd better take some painkillers and go to school! But mother said, "let's wait a little longer!" See if your stomach still hurts? " Hearing this, I thought: I must study hard and get a good junior high school exam, so that my mother can rest assured!

I remember another time when I saw my mother washing dishes, her frozen hands were still red. I don't know whether it was frozen by the blood flowing out or by the ice water. I felt very sad when I saw it. I asked my mother to buy some sweaters and wear them many times! Mom said, "I'm not cold. I want to leave the money to your school. " So, I went to my uncle's shop to buy a pair of gloves for my mother and put them next to my mother's pillow. I also bought a box of hand cream and put it on the counter. My mother said happily, "My daughter knows how to be grateful. My heart is also secretly complacent.

These two things made me understand that I should learn to be grateful and learn to be a man.

Thanks for growing up, excellent composition 2 Iberia gently moved Isa aside and set a boundary around it. At this time, Iberia will spread its wings hidden in his body. Then jump into my cabin. This kind of feed is called magic feed. My heart is full and my mood is getting worse. I am most afraid that my mother will ask me about it. I failed this exam, I said hesitantly. "Thank goodness! It is this beautiful melody that makes the proletariat and all patriots struggle tenaciously in blood shed, and today it is transformed into national unity and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Among many touching stories, what I never forget is the sentence "Interpret maternal love with life". The author tells the story of sacrificing himself to save grandma's unfilial uncle. Children are the continuation of parents' lives, and grandma in the sentence explains the true meaning of mother's love with life. "Who said that nothing grows, but also three spring bloom." Mothers all over the world love their children very much. Fortunately, I still have a mother who loves me. My mother is not the most beautiful person or the smartest person, but she is my favorite person. As far as I can remember, my mother is a hothead. For example, every morning at 6 o'clock, my mother will wake me up on time. If I dare to lie in bed for a minute, my mother will use her killer weapon "Lion Roar" 3354. This is a great move. Even the windows are shaking. However, one thing completely changed my view of my grumpy mother. In the fifth grade, I got 85 points in math. On the way home, my legs were as heavy as pouring water.

At the thought of being beaten by my mother at home, I wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost. Unfortunately, I don't regret selling medicine.

But to my surprise, my mother didn't criticize me too much and patiently explained the wrong questions. Mother's love and tolerance are my upward motivation. Although I am not the best, I will be the proudest child of my mother. Gratitude is the sunshine in spring, which warms our hearts. Gratitude is a summer breeze that touches our hearts. Gratitude is the drizzle in autumn, which moistens our hearts. Learn to be grateful and make life better.

Thanks for growing up. 3 Ebinur put Isa aside and set up an enchantment around her. At this moment, Ebinur unfolded her wings hidden in her body. Then he ran into my cabin. This kind of feed is called magic feed. My heart tightened and I felt bad. I am most afraid that my mother will ask me about it. Because I failed the exam this time, I hesitated to say, "it's okay!" " It is these beautiful melodies that inspired the proletarians and all patriots to persevere in bloody battles, and finally got today's national reunification and people's living and working in peace and contentment.

Many touching stories, among which I will never forget the article "Interpreting Motherly Love with Life". The author tells the story that her grandmother sacrificed herself to save her unfilial uncle. Children are the continuation of parents' lives, and the grandmother in the article explains the true meaning of mother's love with life. "But how much love the grass has, I got three rays of spring." Mothers all over the world love their children very much. Fortunately, I still have a mother who loves me. My mother is not the most beautiful person or the smartest person, but she is my favorite person. As far as I can remember, my mother is a hothead. For example, every morning at 6 o'clock, my mother will wake me up on time. If I dare to stay in bed for one more minute, my mother will use his killer weapon-"lion roar", which is so powerful that even the windows are shaking. However, one thing completely changed my attitude towards my impatient mother. When I was in the fifth grade, I only got 85 points in a math test. On the way home, my legs were as heavy as lead.

At the thought of going home to listen to my mother's "The Lion Roar", I feel like a frosted eggplant-

It faded. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to sell.

To my surprise, my mother didn't blame me too much, but patiently explained the wrong questions to me. My mother's love and tolerance are my upward motivation. Although I am not the best, I will be the proudest child of my mother. Gratitude is the sunshine in spring, which warms our hearts; Gratitude is a summer breeze that touches our hearts; Gratitude is the drizzle in autumn, which moistens our hearts. Learn to be grateful and make life better.

I believe that everyone had a teacher when he was a child, and I am not included. Sometimes, if you are dumped by your teacher, will you hate her? However, have you ever thought that to be a truly excellent teacher, you must take good care of your children and cultivate a good university? Perhaps, you think that teachers only care about eating and drinking Lazarus at school. Actually, you are wrong. Without teacher's education and teacher's criticism, you can't be a talented person in school. As the saying goes, "How can there be a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" This sentence is very reasonable and instructive: if you didn't study hard when you were a child, how can you have a good job and a good life when you grow up? Some students don't cherish the present time, and some parents are often dissatisfied with their teachers. They often say things like this: "How could this teacher leave my children at school!" " "or" this teacher has too much homework at night, so much in grade XX! What a pity! "Some parents swear when they see the teacher, and they say all kinds of dirty words! These parents are uncivilized and have no respect for their teachers. I feel terrible!

I remember once, when I was in class, my stomach suddenly hurt. As soon as Mr. Jia saw me, he called me to Mr. Wang's office. Mr. Wang almost cried when he saw me covering my stomach with my hand. He anxiously told me to sit in my seat and asked, "What happened?" Does it hurt badly? ""hmm ... hmm! "I stammered." Then I'll call your mother. You stick to it! "Miss Wang said eagerly, Oh ... Oh. "So, the teacher picked up the phone and called my mother. At this moment, I am very grateful to Mr. Wang for his concern and care.

Partners, let's grow up in gratitude under the cultivation of teachers! !

This morning, God seems to know that we are going to hold a charity sale for students in mountain schools together to stop naughty babies flying around in the rain. Father Sun smiled. I came to the beautiful campus early with excitement.

Wow, colorful flags are flying on campus, and the words "goods are valuable, but love is priceless" are hung everywhere. A campus of Nuoda seems to have become a big love supermarket.

First of all, we held a simple and grand launching ceremony for the charity sale. You are one hundred, I am fifty, and the teachers take the lead in donating money to the charity donation box. With the voice of President Zhou: Now I announce that we will gather together for a warm charity sale, and the theme activity of gratitude for growth begins now! Students came into the classroom one by one and started shopping with their love cards.

I went to our class first and bought a yellow mechanical pencil. As cheap as one yuan! I went to another class and started looking for what I needed. Half an hour passed quickly, because I was the second batch of salespeople in my class, so I quickly returned to the classroom to take over and started my job as a salesperson.

I warmly received the students who came to shop, introduced the prices and characteristics of some items to them, and kept shouting: big sale, big sale, shocking price, shocking price, don't miss it when passing by! Soon the goods sold like hot cakes, and the students lined up at the checkout counter with their favorite goods.

How time flies! The charity sale is coming to an end. I put the remaining five dollars directly into the charity donation box. After this experience, I learned to save money and not spend money indiscriminately.

Grateful Growth Excellent Composition 6 Today, after the teacher published the composition with the theme of "Thanksgiving", I didn't expect "Stop writing!" The teacher asked the reason, "No time" ... The teacher was silent and I was silent. I don't know if this is a rebellion against the teacher, a superego childishness, and an ungrateful ignorance.

My composition is not good, but today I have an impulse to write a good article. I don't want to be famous, and I don't want to win honor, just for the helpless eyes of the teacher at that moment, just for the words of the earnest teacher later. ...

In the warehouse I remember, I always cherish such a short story: once upon a time, a man crossed the river by boat. He didn't want to be high, so he overturned the boat. The man drifted in the river like a leaf for a long time, but at last he was lucky enough to climb ashore. The first thing he did when he went ashore was to kneel on the beach and worship his master from a distance. He said that Master forced him to become a sailor who didn't like swimming, and that Master saved his life! In fact, I don't know what happened later, but I guess: the grateful ashore man must have become a very promising person, and his master will certainly get better treatment. ...

In fact, if we can all be like the person who went ashore, not complaining about the wind and rain, not sighing about fate, and always remembering those who helped us silently, I think there will be no helplessness in class; There will be no more sadness and disappointment of mom and dad; No one will say that "parents' hearts are in their children, and children's hearts are in stones" ...

Fellow villagers, let's slowly strip off our childishness, learn to pay for others, and know how to repay those who help us. Let's grow up together with gratitude!

This house is the warmest. When we are depressed, it is a refuge that never gives up. When we are depressed, it is a good air machine, constantly giving support and encouragement. Now we understand the truth of being a man, grow up with gratitude and be grateful when growing up.

Gratitude can be expressed in many ways. They can enrich their spiritual world and get rich from money. I don't think money can be given There are two reasons. First, many parents want their children to achieve something in the future. How many parents' voices are sung by the lyrics "Have money and no money to go home for the New Year"! Second, we can certainly give to the spiritual world.

Parents always leave you the best food, always buy this for us on holidays, and are reluctant to buy clothes for themselves all the year round. Now we can do something for them. Please make me a cup of tea when my parents come home from work. Please give my regards. On the other hand, it is the result! If your grades are among the best, your parents will naturally be very happy. But not everyone can do it. We can be without a clever mind, but we can't be without gratitude!

How many parents are haggard now, their bodies are not as tough as before, and I don't know when there are more white hairs on their heads. This is all we have! The love of parents is like a long river. It's quiet, making tiny ripples. The weather is fine, and you can see the fast gravel in the river bed. It gently and slowly takes us to the front. I spent 14 years in my mother's long river.

A spring and autumn period. I know, in this quiet, clear and gentle river; Every ladle, every drop, is full of mother's youth, hard work and wishes.

Lovely river, gurgling water, great maternal love, who can tell us how deep and how long it is … Let's grow up with gratitude!

Grateful growth excellent composition 8 people's growth can not be separated from the help of others, so we can only grow better if we learn to be grateful.

Late at night, the alarm clock turns tirelessly, and the "1 1" pointed by the pointer is particularly eye-catching. But I still lie in front of the case, looking at the mountains of homework in front of me, and my heart is constantly worried.

At this time, my mother came in and brought me a cup of hot milk, but I didn't appreciate it and said angrily, "Take it away! Hate, can't you see that I haven't finished my homework yet? " My mother reluctantly took it away, and when she went out, she did not forget to care and said to me, "Go to bed early."

At this time, I was even more angry and shouted at her: "You can sleep if you want, and leave me alone!" "Mother had no choice but to leave the room.

It was another Saturday afternoon, and I was lying in bed. After a while, my mother lay beside me, maybe she was too tired and fell asleep soon.

At this time, I found another strand of white hair on my mother's head. In her hair, white hair stands out. I can't help but feel a shock.

My mother turned over when I reached out to pull out my gray hair. I immediately drew my hand back, only to find that there were several obvious wrinkles on my mother's face.

At this time, the scene that my mother and I were angry that night came to my mind like a movie, clear and true.

At this time, gratitude and a little regret welled up in my heart. Mom has done so much for me, but how have I treated her? Thought of here, a line of tears rolled down my cheeks.

Since then, I have never made my mother angry, and often share housework for her. Mom also said that I finally grew up. But I know that's because I learned to be grateful.

We need to be grateful, grateful to everyone around us, grateful to every grass and tree around us. Only by learning to be grateful can we grow.

Let's learn to be grateful, grow in gratitude, and enhance the value of life in gratitude.

Thank you for your growth. Everyone should be grateful. When you were young, you should feel grateful to your parents, because they raised you. When you grow up and go to school, be grateful to the teacher, because the teacher taught you all the knowledge; You should repay your parents with your own actions and your teachers with your grades.

Today, something happened in my family, which can be regarded as gratitude. If you want to know, please listen to me. My parents went on a business trip this morning. Before I left, my mother repeatedly told me: I must do my homework well, and I must do my homework well. However, I didn't finish all my homework before my mother came back. My mother came back and asked: Have you finished your homework? No, not yet, I answered. I haven't finished yet. What have you done for so long? I know, my mother is angry. She must suspect me of watching TV or playing computer or something, but my mother didn't ask me. How time flies! After a while, it's time to eat. Dad suddenly asked me: Didn't you do your homework well? I don't think dad will know that I didn't finish my homework, will he? ! I said guiltily: Hmm! Dad asked again: Did you play computer at home this morning? I said categorically: no, I watched TV at home this morning! No, I really didn't, I swear! Well, yes, I didn't play computer or watch TV. I concentrate on my study. Although I didn't finish my homework, it was a little reward for my parents. Really? ! Hmm. Ha ha. I'd appreciate it. Great!

It turns out that gratitude is so simple, and doing what you should do is the greatest reward.

Accept a drop of water when necessary, and I will repay your kindness with spring water. We should learn to be grateful and grow up in gratitude!

Thanks for growing up. Excellent composition 10, the warmest. When we are frustrated, it is a safe haven that never falls; When we are discouraged, it is an indestructible inflator that constantly gives support and encouragement. Now that we understand the truth of being a man, let's grow up with gratitude and be grateful when we grow up.

Gratitude can be expressed in many ways. It can enrich their spiritual world and make them rich from money. I don't think we can give money. There are two reasons: First, many parents want their children to achieve something in the future. There is a lyric that sings well, "If you have money, you can't go home for the New Year". How many parents' voices have been sung! Second, we can certainly give the spiritual world.

Parents always leave you the best food, always buy us this and that on holidays, and always reluctant to buy a dress for themselves all the year round. Now, we can do something for them. For example, we can make a cup of tea when our parents come home from work to say hello. On the other hand, the result! Your grades are among the best, and your parents are naturally happy. But not everyone can do it. We can do without a clever mind, but we can't do without a grateful heart!

How many parents are haggard now, their bodies are not as strong as before, and they don't know when there are more white hairs on their heads. This is all we have! The love of parents is like a long river. It is quiet, with slight ripples; Clear, you can see the fast pebbles at the bottom of the river; It sends us forward gently and slowly. In my mother's long river, I spent fourteen spring and autumn. I know, in this quiet, clear and gentle river; Every ladle, every drop, is full of mother's youth, hard work and wishes.

Lovely river, gurgling water, great maternal love, who can tell us how deep and how long it is … Let's grow up with gratitude!

Thank you for growing up excellent composition 1 1 water drops thank the sea, because the sea makes it never dry up. Flowers thank leaves, because leaves make it brighter. Birds thank the blue sky. Der Blaue Engel is flying in the sky, and there is gratitude everywhere in his life, and flowers of gratitude bloom on his way to growth.

I thank my parents for giving birth to me, raising me and keeping my family warm. One morning, when I was going out after breakfast, my mother called me and handed me an umbrella. "A, yesterday's weather forecast said it would rain today. Please take your umbrella to school. " As soon as my mother's words stopped, I ran outside and looked at the sky, asking my mother in a skeptical tone. "The weather is so good today, how can it rain?" So I stubbornly ran out to get my umbrella.

However, there are unpredictable clouds in the sky. At noon, the weather changed, and suddenly there was a strong wind and a heavy rain, and the temperature dropped significantly. This is really the monkey's face changed. I wear very little, just cold. I don't listen to the command all over, and I've been shaking. The students who rained went home, and the other students were taken away by their parents. I was huddled in the corner of the classroom with some classmates. Seeing the rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier. The heavy rain seemed to hang a waterfall between heaven and earth. I didn't know what to do then. I really regret it now. Why don't you listen to your mother? At this moment, a familiar shadow came from outside the classroom. It was my mother who saw me through the window. I immediately came out to meet him and shouted excitedly. "Mom." "When my mother hurriedly put clothes on her body, I saw that my mother's trouser legs were all wet. Just like coming up from the river, I cried when I saw this scene. My mother's hands are still red with cold, and I can't calm down for a long time on the way home.

I have an umbrella on my head. This umbrella can shelter me from the wind and rain, and it is warm with me when it rains. Although the wind is strong, it is not cold, but my heart is warm. There are touching things everywhere in life, and the flowers of gratitude bloom on the road of growth.

Grateful growth excellent composition 12 water drops are grateful for the sea, because the sea makes it never dry up; Flowers appreciate leaves, because leaves make it more beautiful; The bird is grateful for the blue sky, because the blue sky makes it fly. There is gratitude everywhere in life, and the flowers of gratitude bloom on the road of growth.

I thank my parents for giving birth to me and raising me, which gave me the warmth of my family. One morning, when I was ready to go out after breakfast, my mother stopped me, handed me an umbrella and said, "Jiajia, the weather forecast yesterday said it would rain today. You'd better take an umbrella to school." As soon as my mother's voice dropped, I immediately ran outside to look at the sky. I asked my mother in a questioning tone, "How can it rain when the weather is so good today?" So I threw down my umbrella and stubbornly ran out.

However, something unexpected happened in the sky. At noon, the sky changed. Suddenly there was a storm and the temperature dropped significantly. This is really the Monkey King's face-it changes as soon as you say it. I wear very little, but I feel cold. I don't listen to the command all over, and I've been shaking. All the students with rain gear went home, and the other students were picked up by their parents one by one. Just me and a few students crowded in the corner of the classroom. I watched the rain outside the window getting heavier and heavier. This heavy rain is like a waterfall hanging between heaven and earth. At this time, I don't know what to do, like ants on hot bricks-anxious to turn around and think: hey! I really regret it now. Why don't I listen to my mother? At this time, a familiar figure appeared outside the classroom. Through the glass window, I saw that it was my mother. I greeted her immediately and shouted excitedly, "Mom." My mother dressed me quickly. At this time, I saw that my mother's trouser legs were all wet, as if she had just walked up from the river. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help crying. My mother's hands are still red with cold, and my heart can't be calm for a long time on the way home.

I have an umbrella on my head to shelter me from the wind and rain and accompany me through the ups and downs. Although it is raining, it is warm. Although it is windy, it is not cold. Instead, a warm current welled up in my heart. Life is touched everywhere, and the flowers of gratitude bloom on the road of growth.