Embracing a grateful heart is like lighting a lamp in the journey of life; Holding a grateful heart is like mastering the key to a door in the palace of life; Holding a grateful heart is like having a solid ship in the ocean of life; Embrace a grateful heart, just like a bird with a balanced tail. ...
Meng Jiao wrote in Ode to a Wanderer: The thread in the hands of a loving mother made clothes for her wayward son. She sewed it carefully and repaired it thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home, but an inch of grass won three wisps of spring. Between the lines, mother and son are affectionate, and every word tells the charm of maternal love. We are now bathed in the sunshine woven by maternal love and sucking the dew full of maternal love. Motherly love is great, so is paternal love. Parents gave us selfless love that others could not give. Looking at my parents' forehead covered with years, looking at the rain, dew and frost, and looking at the white hair that has gone through difficulties and hardships, I cried. That was the call of my family. Watching my little brother make my mother cry, watching parents worry about their children's success, watching parents worry about their children's grades falling again and again, watching silver snakes crawling all over their foreheads, and something hot gushing out of their eyes, that's tears of gratitude.
Parents give us life, nurture us and educate us to grow. Without parents, there would be no us. When we play in the classroom and on the playground, our parents are working tirelessly for our high tuition. Whenever I come back, I am always happy to see my parents, and at the same time I am heartbroken to ask my parents for living expenses. Life with a grateful heart is beautiful. Life is like a blank sheet of paper. With a grateful heart, pink will appear on this paper. I am grateful all my life. The background color of the paper is pink, so I have a wonderful life.
We should know how to repay our parents' kindness, and we should cherish their affection.
During the holiday, I stayed with my parents day and night, watching the burden on their shoulders bend my back. I was sad for a while. I help my parents clean the room, do housework, chat and express their guilt. As a high school student, I have little time at home. I feel at a loss when I think back to my parents who work day and night at home. Parents' love for children is the most selfless. I was there, and I was deeply touched. Seeing my grandfather's death reminds me of my old father. I am afraid that in a hundred years, my father or mother will leave us, and we will have nothing to rely on ... I dare not think about it in the future. How terrible it will be!
We are still high school students, and there is not much we can give our parents. Studying hard is the only reward we can give them, and excellent grades are the best spiritual comfort we can give them. Only by seeing their children's academic achievements will parents feel that their efforts are worthwhile and their hard work has not been in vain. Life with a grateful heart is beautiful. Life is like a blank sheet of paper. With a grateful heart, pink will appear on this paper. I am grateful all my life. The background color of the paper is pink, so I have a wonderful life. The pain of parents is beyond our imagination. How many times, they sent us to the hospital in the middle of the night; How many times, in the storm, they expect us to go home quickly; How many times, they taught us the truth of being a man in the moonlight; How many times, ..... "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, and I got three rays of spring" The kindness of my parents is as deep as the sea. We should always be grateful and actively repay our parents.
A person's life is a life of gratitude. We are bathed in the kindness of others. Gratitude is our mission in life. Let's spread our love to the world with gratitude. We are all thinking groups, parents, everyone has it. My parents who gave birth to me and the people who raised me are also parents. Taking this opportunity, I bowed deeply to my hardworking parents and said, "Mom and Dad, you have worked hard!