Thanksgiving theme essays, try to be original and classic

I found an article on the Thanksgiving ** network, (there are a lot of them), take a look. Excellent Essay: Learn to Be Grateful "Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, giving me the courage to be myself; Grateful heart, grateful fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish ...... same"Yes, there are too many people and things in life that we should be grateful for.

Thanksgiving, my parents The love of my parents is as deep as the sea, and the love is higher than the sky! If mother's love is a boat that carries me from childhood to adulthood, then father's love is a sea that gives us a happy harbor. If the true love of motherhood ignites the hope in our hearts, then the love of fathers is the sail that encourages us to sail.

Therefore, regardless of the social status, knowledge level and other qualities of our parents, they are our greatest benefactors in this life, and they are worthy of our eternal love. However, have we ever asked ourselves: How much do we care about our parents?

There is a folk proverb: a child's birthday, a mother's bitter day. When our parents celebrate our birthdays, do we ever think of our mothers who traded our death-like pain for our lives?

Have you ever given a sincere blessing to the mother who gave birth to our life? I guess a lot of my classmates will say no. Students, maybe a blessing is nothing at all, but for parents, this sound is more beautiful, beautiful, and unforgettable than any music, and it is enough to bring tears to their eyes!

Thanksgiving, my teacher Teacher, your love, the sun is warm, the spring breeze is warm, and the spring is sweet. Teacher, your profession is great, glorious, and selfless. You should be happy and proud of your profession.

Come with a heart, and don't take half a straw with you. This is the embodiment of the teacher's tireless teaching and selfless dedication. Teachers are our mentors and friends, they impart knowledge to us and teach us how to be human beings.

As a teacher for one day and a father (or mother) for life, no matter how time changes, I will never forget my teachers, they are the people I will remember for the rest of my life. Thanksgiving, My Life It has been said that life is a mirror. You smile at it, and it smiles at you; You cry at it, and it cries at you.

Be grateful for the setbacks and tribulations that life brings. Thanksgiving life allows setbacks to hone our will, and hardships to temper our qualities, so that we can understand life more deeply. Setbacks and tribulations have taught us to face life's trials bravely.

With a grateful heart, we will strive to overcome difficulties, overcome challenges, do not bow to life, do not succumb to fate, and let our life journey be more solid and stable. Listen, there is such a song: Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, giving me the courage to be myself; Grateful heart, grateful fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish ...... sameThis article is from:

"Thank God" Chen Zhifan.

Remember! There is not a single grain of rice left in the rice bowl, and if we waste the food, God will not give us food. ”

When I first started elementary school, I was mindful of some texts that defeated idols and broke superstitions. My school is the former Guandi Temple, and my desk is the offering table. I once put glasses on Zhou Cang and painted a beard on Guan Ping.

Grandmother's words, God or something, I think they are both redundant and outdated.

However, I have a lot of respect for my grandparents, because they really earned this food, and they really built this house. I am grateful to the grandparents in front of me, not to God.

My grandfather toiled in the wind and rain for many years, and my grandmother worked hard in tea and rice every day, and they knew that they had to drip sweat from their eyebrows to pick up the ears of wheat in the field, but why did they have to thank God? I, a little kid, eat and play, why don't I thank God? -- This question has always been a mystery in my mind.

Until the year before last, I was in Princetown, browsing Albert Einstein's. "The World I See" has gained a new understanding.

While reading this book, I saw Einstein's view of thanksgiving. For example, in the debate with Bohr, the progenitor of the atom, Einstein did not forget to praise Bohr; At the memorial party of the mathematician Lorenz, his humble speech was even more moving.

I suddenly noticed that Einstein wanted to give the impression that the Theory of Relativity was either invented by A or B, as if it had nothing to do with Einstein himself. Even in the article "Theory of Relativity", Einstein will suddenly fly out of the sky: "If it were not for Lawrenz, there would be no "Theory of Relativity"!"

Such an attitude of not taking credit for Ai's is really rare in the annals of history. Einstein thanked this one, thanked that one, thanked the ancients, thanked the present, but did not mention himself.

I just thought, why don't meritorious people take credit? Like Albert Einstein to The Theory of Relativity, like my grandmother to my family.

In the past few years, I have been running around, earning a few bowls of rice to eat, doing some research, writing a few academic articles, and really doing something, only then did I have a new consciousness, that is, no matter what I do, there are too many people who have gained from others, and too few people who have come from myself. Because there are so many people to thank, thank God. No matter what happens, we also need the love and legacy of our ancestors, the support and cooperation of everyone, and the opportunity to wait and come, all of which are indispensable.

The more I really do something, the more I feel that my contribution is small.

As a result, people who start businesses will naturally think of God, while people who are losers will always think of themselves.

Reminiscing about the years like water, leaving the flowers on the other side (you can write about what happened before and leaving you moved) I am still grateful (write about the things that moved you in the past few years).

The past is moving, and the future of the future is moving (obviously) blue youth, blue gratitude.

Tears are gratitude.

Manju Sahua, the flower of the other side.