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For the theme of gratitude in primary school composition, please ~

Model essay 1:

"Thanksgiving" is everyone's heart, and I am no exception! "Gratitude" made me understand how to be a man. In fact, there are many aspects of gratitude and many aspects of thanking others.

In my heart, I want to thank my mother most, because she gave me life and brought me up. How hard my mother worked and how great she was.

I remember once, I had a fever. Nobody is at home, but my parents have gone to work. I felt terrible at that time. I thought about it in my heart. It's okay. I want to be strong until mom comes back. I took a nap first, but I had no choice, so I called my mother. I told him everything about me, and my mother was scared. She hurriedly asked for leave to go home. After a while, my mother got home. She quickly took me to a nearby hospital. It is still raining outside. When I got to the hospital, I hung up an intravenous drip. My mother has been with me. When I am hungry, she buys me food. When I was thirsty, she bought me water.

I am helpless, for my mother's sake. Usually my mother is angry with me, but this time I realized how great my mother is! I want to thank her!

Model essay 2:

I want to thank my mother. Some people say, "Motherly love is great." I want to thank my mother for her education and upbringing. Give me a chance to come to this colorful world!

I want to thank my father. I think my dad is great, too I want a lot of love from my father, and I am very grateful to my father for educating me, nurturing me and nurturing me. I want all the dolls in China to have a good impression on my father!

I want to thank my grandparents for giving my parents the opportunity to come into this world! I'm only with them!

I want to thank my teachers and classmates for their help, education and care!

Model essay 3:

There is an unparalleled love in the world, and that is the love of mother! So the most rewarding person in the world is mom.

Yes, in a blink of an eye, I will be 16 years old. 16 years have passed, and you have paid too much for me. Thank you for giving me life, and for your meticulous care and love for me.

I remember I was in poor health when I was three years old. It happened that one night I had a high fever and it rained heavily, and my father was not at home. So it's almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there is no car outside. You took me three stops to the hospital, and when I woke up the next day, I didn't know you had been lying in my hospital bed all night. I didn't feel anything at the time. But when you grow up, you won't know how great you are until you remember it.

Mom, you not only take care of me in life, but also tell me how to be a man; "Fire should be hollow, and people should be loyal. People in the world are most afraid of the word "serious" ... these words were all answered casually at that time, but I never took them to heart. Now, your words are as good as that of the great philosopher. Although they are not famous sayings handed down from generation to generation, I will regard them as treasures, as my code of conduct, and bury them in the deepest part of my heart.

Mom, you are like a cup of tea. It's your tenderness, drinking your warmth in cold nights, drinking your mellowness in loneliness, drinking your indifference in tears, and caring for your whole life.

Model essay 4:

It was my respected teacher who accompanied me through junior high school for three years. Teacher is a great word, and I admire it from my heart. The teacher is like a small candle, burning itself to illuminate my heart; The teacher is like a leaf, explaining to us that "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more"; Teachers are hard-working gardeners, casting flowers growing in the motherland.

Teacher, you have worked hard! You have paid too much for us. As the saying goes, "A drop of water is rewarded by a spring." I want to repay your education.

I am a child in the countryside, so you take special care of me. I remember that it was a few days before the middle school entrance examination. I have a bad cold, very serious. I want to ask you for leave. You're as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. You know, we're about to take the senior high school entrance examination, and we can't let time go to waste. But after you touched my forehead, you knew I was very ill, so you didn't know what to do. Soon you came up with a way to kill two birds with one stone. You can help me scrape my back, because scraping my back can make me feel better and less painful, and at the same time, let me review, which can not only relieve my pain, but also take the time to review. You shaved for me for a long time. I know your hand hurts enough. I tried to get you to end it several times, but you never stopped. I'm so touched. "how about it? Is it better? Or go to the medical room? "

"Much better, thank you!" My eyes are full of tears.

"Well, I won't affect your review." Say that finish, you waddle out of the classroom door.

After a long time, I felt a figure standing behind me. I looked back and it was you. You brought me some antipyretics and a cup of hot water. "Come on, eat quickly, it will be better." I got through. I ate in front of her. She looked at it and smiled.

The next day, you come to my house to review your lessons for fear that I will fall behind. You tell me sentence by sentence, lest I don't understand. You tutored me all day. When you leave, don't forget to say, "Remember to put on more clothes, and don't catch a cold again!" " "Looking at your distant back, my tears are coming.

Teacher, your love for us is selfless and asks nothing in return. As a great man said, "Come with a heart and go without a grass." I know we can never repay your education. Only do my best to study hard and don't let your hard work be in vain. Thank you, my most respected teacher!

Model essay 5:

Gratitude and affection

We often say: "Our life course has been integrated into every wave of affection, every melody, every exhortation, every laugh, every look, every step …" However, the first love in the world definitely means not only caring, but more importantly, education, so that the torch of wisdom can be passed on.

Home-school interactive education has built a bridge between parents and students. Parents took to the podium in Kan Kan and talked about their study methods, work experience, how to get along with strangers, their expectations and confidence in our future, and their understanding of us ... They gave us priceless treasures and passed on the brightly burning torch. We accept all this with gratitude and listen to their words, which is far better than studying for ten years and has benefited a lot. We feel everything with a delicate heart, and feel the selflessness and unrelenting of our family. Wise parents, their images are so great in our hearts. At the same time, we are surprised to find that they are eager to understand us and to be understood by us. In fact, we can become bosom friends. In this activity, we have a deeper understanding of what family ties are.

Feelings are an oasis in a deserted desert. When you are lonely, depressed, weak, thirsty and sick, you will be radiant at a glance, your mind will be comfortable and you will not be lonely. Will act quickly, just a drop of water, and the rolling Wang Yang of life spread in my heart.

Family is the North Star at night. Once we chased the goal and ignored it, until one day we looked up slightly without knowing the direction, and a soft light guided us to take a firm step.

Emotion is a harbor in the voyage. When we hit the rocks again and again, we drove in slowly. There are no big waves here. We can stay here for a while, mend the wound, prepare supplies and sail again.

Because of the great affection, we are grateful. At the same time, I also thank the teacher for his careful cultivation. "Sunshine Project" has set up a stage for us to show our talents. Family education has taught us the etiquette of honoring our parents. They inspired us to write that "ten thousand gold" letter on Mid-Autumn Festival, say hello to our parents and say thank you. It is they who have carefully prepared this parent-child exchange activity. They not only inculcate us, but also often have heart-to-heart communication with us. This is the fusion of kindness and friendship. Therefore, we are not only grateful for family ties, but also grateful for teachers and students.

Model essay 6:

Gratitude "gratitude"

Flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; I am grateful to many, many people. ...

I thank my parents for giving me life and a warm home. A solid and warm haven will always be my shelter.

I thank my grandparents, who created a carefree atmosphere for me and left that beautiful innocence in my memory forever.

I am grateful to my teachers, whose sunny smiles soothe the wounds of my heart and write immortal and brilliant chapters with regretless youth.

I thank my friends and classmates, who make me feel happy in the collective life. "Friends are the greatest wealth in the world." Let the student days become the truest and purest page in the photo album.

I thank those who have given me kindness, because they make me feel that the world is full of truth, and there is not only invisible air in the gap between people.

I thank those who have received my help. They gave me the opportunity to repay others, and at the same time made me realize that the happiness of helping others is beautiful.

I thank those who have encouraged me. They let me see the dawn of hope, changed my depression and sailed to the other side of my dream in a boat of action.

I am grateful to those who are dissatisfied with me. It was their dissatisfaction that made me realize my shortcomings and move in the right direction.

I am grateful to those who laugh at me. They gave me the motivation to move forward, and made some shaken hearts more and more firm, thus moving towards success step by step.

I appreciate it. ...

Many many people ...

Grateful, let me know that "inherit the wind is especially expensive"; Gratitude, let me know "the pleasure of kneeling on my ancestors"; Gratitude, let me appreciate the charm of sunshine; Gratitude made me understand what is brave and fearless, and I am in the same boat through thick and thin; Gratitude, let me understand.

Grateful to the birds and flowers, grateful to the spring and scenery, grateful to the blue sky, …

Gratitude, life is so extraordinary, there are gems shining in the long river of life, gratitude, life is so colorful, and it is the eternal enthusiasm given to life by all creatures.

Gratitude is deep and sincere. Gratitude has made me know so much, and I even have feelings beyond the world. Then why aren't we grateful?

Then, let's join hands, close our eyes and sincerely pray to heaven. May everyone in the world learn to be grateful!

Model essay 7:

Be grateful

People should always have a grateful heart.

When I graduated from primary school, I opened the guest book and saw the familiar handwriting of the teacher: "The short-lived love between teachers and students is unforgettable, and mutual trust makes us more like friends. There are many twists and turns in life, so be open-minded, be kind to yourself and let yourself forever strong. " Teacher, thank you for your tireless teaching in the past two years! I really want to chat with you. The sky always seems so blue, and the days pass slowly. I always feel that graduation is far away, but I can't say thank you until I say goodbye.

I still remember that day after school, I squatted at the door to tie my shoelaces. After I tied them up, I hit my head on the windowsill and the blood kept flowing out. I'm afraid to cry. Crying attracts you who are coming home from work. Some of you say, "Why are you so careless?" Cover my wound with a handkerchief. Because the infirmary is closed, you have to push me to the Chinese medicine hospital by car. On the way, you were careful, frowned for a long time, and kept mumbling, "Why is there so much blood?" Why haven't you stopped? "When I arrived at the hospital, you handled everything properly. When you bandage it, hold my hand tightly and tell me, "Be strong, don't be afraid!" " "Although there are painful tears in my eyes, my heart is very warm.

On the way home, you told me to be careful this time and that time. I silently replied, looking at your back in the car seat, I feel so practical. The color of curtains gradually fills the whole sky, and the cool evening breeze blows on you. Looking at your back, a moving warm current spread all over your body.

When you got home, you didn't even drink a mouthful of water. Tell your mother to take good care of me and ask for leave if it is serious. You look at your watch and say, "It's getting late. I should go back and cook. Tian Rui should be good! " "He waved and left. Mom wanted to give you the medical bill, but you were gone.

Little stars will decorate the night sky with bright stars. Looking back, my heart is full of sunshine. With some longing and gratitude, I believe that the future steps will be more practical and powerful.

Fan Wen 8:

Thank you, teacher.

Your eyes are my eternal concern. Even if I walk through thousands of waters in Qian Shan, I can't walk out of your kind eyes. Your call is my eternal warmth. No matter the rain or shine, you always light the lamp in my heart. Your back is my eternal attachment, and your strength draws us forward bravely.

Every time in class, your eyes are always fixed on our classmates, for fear that we will not attend class. After school, you are always the last to leave the classroom; Whether it's windy, rainy or sunny, you always ride your old bike back and forth on your way home from school; However, you arrived at school and classroom earlier than us. You have done a hundred things for us, whether at school or at home. You are afraid that we won't listen and make trouble, and then go to the video game room and Internet cafes after school. You are like our grandfather. Whenever your classmates make mistakes, you always educate them patiently and never hand them over to the Political and Educational Affairs Office.

Every night before self-study, whether it is your class or not, you will always come to the classroom to watch us study. Sometimes you look at us not far from the classroom. Although I can't see you, I feel that you are beside us. Before going to bed every night, you always forget to urge us to sleep in the dormitory. After we fall asleep, you also check the sleeping discipline in our dormitory from time to time. When you leave the dormitory, I see that your back is always in such a hurry, and you still have a lot of things to do. Teacher, you work hard for us every day, but you don't leave yourself a little space and time. ...

Teacher, you are like a street lamp, shining on us. Teacher, you are like a boatman, pulling us across the rapids. Teacher, we miss you and thank you more sincerely!

Fan Wen 9:

Thank you, teacher.

Writing down this topic, I think it is both common and popular. However, I am very excited at the thought of the teacher's usual care for me. It is said that teachers are like gardeners, because teachers are trying to cultivate the future pillars of the motherland. It is said that teachers are like bees, working all day, collecting nectar and nourishing the pillars of the motherland. In our long life, teachers are like crutches. From babbling to babbling, we began to accept the care of teachers. In a word, teachers can't help us on the road of our growth. Teachers, like my second parents, care about us all the time in obscurity, giving us light and heat. When we are in trouble, the teacher will help us; When we encounter setbacks, it is the teacher who will comfort us and encourage us; It is really difficult for us to repay the selfless dedication of our teachers. But the requirements for teachers are not high. As long as we study hard and grow up, they will be satisfied.

Teacher, I want to say to you: you burn yourself silently like a candle and point out the direction for us in the vast sea of learning. You turned us from an ignorant child into an all-round student. How much effort and sweat the teacher has paid here! Teacher, you gave us knowledge, strength and courage to overcome. Teacher, you are like the sea. We are a small fish. You massage us with small waves and let us grow up in this ocean of knowledge.

As the saying goes: "One day as a teacher, life as a father." The teacher will always be respected and loved by us. Here I say from the bottom of my heart, "Thank you, teacher."

Model essay 10:

Thank you, teacher.

I am a person who can't express my feelings very well. When I wrote these four words, I found that a deep emotion had overflowed my pen. The emotion I had accumulated for a long time was like an open gate, pouring out of my heart. ...

Thanks to the teacher! In the school-this piece of grass under the golden sunshine, young lives stretch their colors: red, it is passionate; If it is yellow, bright and lovely; Blue is gentle ... because this grassland has the most suitable climate, the most fertile soil and the freshest air, which is the teacher's love! A child's good life is aroused by love. Without love, there is no education. Every teacher in the school knocks on every window in the emotional world with love and lights up every lamp in life with true feelings. They care for their children's hearts like dew and respect their choices like colleagues. I'm glad to see that in our forty-three school, a paradise for life growth, education is no longer a traditional teaching method and learning method, but a communication between hearts, a dialogue between lives and a collision between wisdom! This is the true meaning of education. If we can all realize that education is the cause of cultivating talents for the future society, then with this kind of communication, dialogue and collision, our education will be modernized and our national rejuvenation will be just around the corner!

Thanks to the teacher! When I read teachers' teaching reflection reports, when I feel teachers' thoughts with my heart, and when I communicate with teachers face to face, my heart is hit by teachers' true feelings again and again. Touching stories and pertinent suggestions begin with "love" and end with "love". "The development of the school needs everyone's efforts." Every teacher, when entering middle school, regards the school as his home, encourages her grades, worries about her shortcomings, analyzes her today and plans her tomorrow. There is a little friction between family and family, and they will smile at each other in a blink of an eye; There are some differences, and we will try to reach an understanding; There are some difficulties, and we will solve them together. Once again, I deeply realize that schools, first of all, are teachers' schools. Without teachers' participation in school development, without teachers' unity and cooperation, there would be no real school!

Thanks to the teacher! Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and the grass withers in bloom. But in a year, every teacher has cultivated a batch of talents with his youth and talent, and with the inspiration and understanding of the poet. Every time I struggle with trivial matters and encounter something unsatisfactory at work, I see the purest smiling faces of teachers, hear the happiest laughter of children, feel the sound of life jointing in the sun, and my heart is pure as water. Bathed in the sincerity and persistence of teachers, my heart is much younger. Our school, today and even in the future, will always glow with touching life brilliance!