One unforgettable thing for junior high school students is to write a composition about family, with a beautiful beginning and end and language!

Fallen leaves hover in the air, composing a movement of gratitude, which is the gratitude of the tree to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that raised it. Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society, and because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship. Because of gratitude, we understand the true meaning of life-inscription.

From the baby's "wow" fall to feeding him to grow up, how much effort and sweat the parents spent and how many days and nights they knitted; From elementary school to junior high school, even to university, how many teachers have worked hard for him, silently dedicated light and heat, burning themselves and illuminating others.

Gratitude is from the heart. As the saying goes, "the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring." What's more, parents, relatives and friends pay you not only a drop of water, but a piece of Wang Yang sea. Whether you give your parents a cup of warm tea after they are tired, or give them a card on their birthday, or give them some greetings and comfort when they are lost, they often pour their efforts and energy into us. How can we remember their birthdays, understand their fatigue, and whether we are aware of the wisps of silver and wrinkles? Gratitude requires you to feel and return with your heart.

Gratitude is respect. As a famous scientist, Madame Curie won the Nobel Prize twice, but she met her primary school teacher at the meeting and thanked her with a bunch of flowers. The great man Mao Zedong also expressed his deep gratitude to his teacher during the festival. Great men since ancient times have a grateful heart. Gratitude does not need to be earth-shattering, just a greeting, a call and a touch of emotion from you.

Gratitude is meaningful. Love makes the world go round. Parents' efforts are far higher than mountains and deeper than the sea, but as us, we only know how to ask for food and clothes. It seems that there is another isolation zone, which makes us selfish, forgetting the parents' efforts and the sound of happiness. Learning to appreciate others is a kind of conscience and filial piety, because only in this way can there be harmony, happiness and mutual respect.

With a grateful heart, look at the society, parents and relatives, and you will find how happy you are. Let go of your mind and let the drizzle wash away the pollution in your heart. Learn to be grateful, because it will make the world better and life more fulfilling.

"Grateful heart, thank you ..." Whenever I hear this song, I always think of someone, the person who gave me life-my mother! And when I left home, I was most afraid to hear this song. At that time, I always felt a little sad, and my tears could not be controlled. People often say: "Father loves mountains and mother loves the sea!" "I feel maternal love like the sea, love like water, and tenderness; Motherly love is like a boat, which raises a confident sail for me, encourages and helps me reach the other side of happiness; A mother's love is like a shore, which is a harbor for her daughter to park after her heart is injured!

It has been fourteen years, and I have asked myself, "What love is eternal?" I couldn't find the answer until then, when I found the answer. That day was an important day for me-I went to take the entrance exam! It's like I'm standing at the first crossroads in my life. The traffic around me is endless, and the green light is on after the red light ... this cycle, but my choice is only once, and there is no cycle. That morning, there was the sound of my mother preparing breakfast early in the kitchen. After getting up, I saw an umbrella, test equipment and breakfast on the table. Because my mother is not free today, she can't accompany me to the exam.

She accompanied me out of the crossroads. On the way, we didn't talk, but in the hazy rain and fog, I still clearly saw the wrinkles on my mother's forehead and the dazzling white hair on her forehead ... When she got on the bus, she repeatedly told me, "Drop everything, study hard, regardless of the consequences, just try your best!" I nodded and got on the bus. I looked at the back of the car, and my mother was still standing at the intersection ... I didn't feel scared today, because I knew my mother was silently supporting me behind my back. Although she is not with me, I can still feel her concern and love for me, which is supported by love, so I am not afraid.

At this moment when everyone was full of hope, it was a bolt from the blue-I lost. What a blow this news is to me! I am afraid to hear the laughter of my classmates, as if they were laughing at me; I am afraid to touch the eyes of my relatives, as if there is a "why" in those eyes ... that time, I shed tears! When I was most helpless, you gave me comfort and encouragement-mom! You told me: "Who has failed in life?" Who didn't fall? It is important to know how to stand up again. Those who stand up again are heroes! "After listening to it, I didn't speak, but I was deeply moved and very clear: this is just a stumbling block on the long road of life, and it is insignificant for the broad future. However, because of my mother's support and encouragement, I didn't fall down-I did well in the graduation exam.

Mom, your love, like a lamp shining in the dark, led me to find the direction of this lost ship; Your love, like a shower in the desert, moistens my dry heart; Your love, like a ray of sunshine shining in a cold area, makes my desperate flowers see hope ... I finally understand that the greatest and most eternal love in the world is maternal love! I will cherish this selfless maternal love in my heart. Although time has passed, maternal love is like a spring! I deeply realize that maternal love is eternal!

Yiwan wonton

That day, she quarreled with her mother again. In a rage, she turned and ran out. She walked for a long time and saw a noodle stand in front of her. It was delicious and very hot. Only then did she feel hungry. However, she searched all her pockets and didn't even have a coin.

The owner of the noodle stand is a kind old woman. Seeing her standing there, she asked, "Son, do you want noodles?" \ "\" But, but I forgot my money. "She answered shyly.

"It doesn't matter, I invite you to eat noodles. Soon, the old woman brought a bowl of stewed wonton and a plate of side dishes. She was so grateful that just after a few bites, tears suddenly fell down and fell into the bowl one after another.

"What's the matter with you? "The old lady asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just grateful! "She was in tears. She said to the stall owner opposite, "We don't know each other. You are so kind to me that you are willing to cook wonton stew for me. But my own mother, I quarreled with her, and she even kicked me out and told me never to go back. \ "

The old woman listened and said calmly, "Son, what makes you think so?"? Think about it, I just stewed you a bowl of wonton, and you are so grateful to me. Then why don't you thank your mother for cooking for you for more than ten years? Why did you argue with her? "The girl froze! The girl hurried home after eating the stewed wonton. When she got near home, she suddenly saw her exhausted mother looking around the intersection.

At this moment, her tears fell down.

Sometimes, we are "grateful" for the small favors given by others, but "turn a blind eye" to the kindness of the people we love all our lives.

Spring has quietly come to us, the spring breeze gently blows the flowers red, and the spring rain quietly moistens the leaves. We are as vibrant as red flowers and green leaves. Who ever thought who let the spring breeze and spring rain moisten us silently?

Who cooked a delicious breakfast for us when we got up in a hurry in the morning? When we hurried out of the house with our schoolbags on our backs, whose figure lingered at the window and looked around? When we returned to the farm with a tired body, who had cooked the bath water for us? Who quietly put a glass of milk at the corner of the table when we were studying late into the night? What kind of person can do so much without asking for anything in return? It's mom.

Since childhood, my mother has always been the closest and favorite person around us, asking questions, knowing the cold and knowing the heat. Before we could express ourselves clearly, my mother took pains to teach us English. When we were unable to protect ourselves, my mother used her broad and selfless love to shelter us from the wind and rain without hesitation; When we thought we were going to get rid of her shelter when we grew up, mother looked at us silently and carefree; When we are happy, my mother smiles at us with bright eyes; When we are sad, my mother knows that she can't help us, but she is still sad with us ... My mother has done too much for us, but she never asks for anything in return. What a generous and selfless love it is!

Since ancient times, many scholars have greatly exaggerated the greatness of Feng's maternal love, which has given us something we can't forget. We get far more from it than we pay, learn to be tolerant, understand, be broad and think for others, but what have we done for our mother? Do we just accept my mother's free love with peace of mind? Shouldn't we do something to make mom happy and proud?

The beautiful May has quietly arrived, and the air is filled with fragrance. In this warm season, the eternal theme of May is Mother's Day. What should we do for our mother on this ordinary and special day?

Mom doesn't want gorgeous and expensive jewelry or expensive gifts. The best gift for her is ourselves. Perhaps just yesterday, a budding carnation, a clean and tidy tablecloth and an innocent smile made her feel gratified. Because-children grow up and know how to love their mothers. This is telling mom: mom, I love you!

Yesterday was the second Sunday in May, Beautiful Mother's Day. However, for every child who loves his mother, every day is Mother's Day. Let's hug his mother in the tenderest mood and tell her, "Mom, I love you!" " "