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Kneel down! A composition about gratitude in the first day of junior high school, 600 words.
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.

Learn to be grateful

Dear students, our life is always full of sunshine. In the clear sky of Wan Li, which ray of sunshine is the most dazzling? Some people say it's excellent academic performance, others say it's helping others ... and I think the brightest sunshine on our life road should belong to gratitude, to everyone who helps us grow up. Yes, learning to be grateful is a feeling, and learning to be grateful is a feeling.

Two years ago, I got a serious illness. My parents ran around behind my back, seeking medical treatment everywhere. From their anxious expressions and careful care, I deeply realized my parents' heartfelt love for me. One day, my father took me to the hospital by bike. After I took the bus, I found my father riding slowly. For several months, my father was so tired that my illness exhausted him physically and mentally. I accidentally found some white hairs on my father's head. Ah, dad has changed. He is getting old. I saw the vicissitudes of years, the hardships of life and the traces of my father's efforts for me in him. Ah, dad hasn't changed, and the mountain-like fatherly love hasn't changed. I can still feel his warmth and love.

It was the night I was in the hospital. It's very cold and it's snowing heavily outside. Dad came to bring me dinner after work, but I want to eat jiaozi. Without saying anything, he put down his home cooking and braved the cold wind and snow to go out and buy me jiaozi. It's getting dark, the wind is getting stronger and the snow is getting heavier. At this time, the snowman-like father said, "You are hungry!" " "Looking at my father's kind face and touching his hand, I was moved to tears." Dad, dad ... "I kept repeating in my mind," You are really my good father! "Winter is very cold, and everything my father does is like sunshine, which warms my sick body; Like a warm current, it melts into my sad heart; My father's concern supported my belief in overcoming the disease. After more than a month of treatment, I recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

I will never forget my parents' love, care and care for me. What can I do for them? I often ask myself this question. Even if I hang my shoulders for them, wash the dishes, sing them a song, go shopping and walk with them, I will feel comforted. Learning to be grateful and repay kindness, I seem to grow up at once: I study hard and don't let them worry about me; I struggled to wash dishes and pick vegetables so that they could have a rest; I often hum a ditty to make my family laugh ... I try my best to leave the most unforgettable time for my parents, make them happy and make them proud.

I love my parents, and children all over the world love their parents. Let's say to our parents, "We love you!" Let's act together, repay the kindness and learn to be grateful. Winter is no longer cold, the night is no longer long, and happiness is always with you and me.