Write a thanksgiving journal based on Women s Day

I remember the first time I watched the movie "Mom Loves Me Again", I was taken by the homeroom teacher of the fourth grade of primary school.

- Inscription. It's been 10 years! Perhaps there are many footprints of life that have been transformed into the eternity of life, drifting away with the wind. However, it was this movie that I will never forget, giving me a kind of spiritual shock and a surge of strength, a kind of spiritual uplift and emotional outpouring.

When I saw the old lady of the Lin family breaking up the mother and son who were clinging to each other in order to bring back her grandson and continue the incense, I saw the indifference between this family and the coldness of the world; When I heard Xiaoqiang sing "Only Mother is Good in the World" for his mother, my young heart was greatly shocked; When I saw the scene of life and death when Xiaoqiang and his mother were separated, I quietly shed tears, because it was a kind of blood and water family affection: when I saw Xiaoqiang seeing his mother in a mental hospital eighteen years later, I was even more moved by the loving mother of the whole world!

That night, it was still ten years ago, and I watched this long-lost movie with my roommates with the mood of ten years ago, it was still that touching picture, and it was still that unforgettable song, but I had a new understanding, and I felt more truly that my mother is not just an ordinary and great family affection in the world. She is a kind of motivation and a kind of spirit. She can cover you through countless ups and downs in life, help you from the poor years to a happy life, and hold up a brilliant morning sun for the sky of your life.

This is the mother's love in my eyes!

No matter how high the eagle flies, it can't fly out of the embrace of the blue sky: no matter how far the tourists go, they can't get out of the mother's thoughts. "Studying abroad for nearly two years has made me better understand the rich connotation of this sentence.

Oh, yes! No matter when, no matter where you are, your mother is your biggest concern, your mother is your powerful spiritual pillar, she is like a rising star, illuminating the bright future of the future. Perhaps, this "homesickness" and this "long flow of tears" are an eternal maternal love thousands of miles away, and a kind of family affection that blood is thicker than water!

I know that today, my harvest embodies my mother's hard work: my laughter flows with my mother's deep affection: my future contains my mother's expectations.

Only by studying hard and shaping a perfect self can I give my mother the greatest reward, so that my mother's face full of vicissitudes of time can be filled with pride, and her forehead that has been carved by the wind and frost of the years will flow with endless joy, and can I ......

Family affection is infinite, and maternal love is eternal. Let's remember Bingxin's words: "Only the love of the mother of the whole world, whether hidden or revealed, or out or not, whether you measure it with a bucket, measure it with a ruler, or speculate with the weights and measures of the heart; My mother is to me, your mother is to you, his and her mother; Their love is of ordinary length, breadth, height and depth, and it is not diminished in the slightest.

Postscript: I wish all families in the world a happy family! And I wish all mothers in this world eternal health, happiness, peace and happiness!

Women's Day Thanksgiving Mother's Love: Mother, a never-ending diary.

She didn't just give me a colorful life, but that endless stream of love. Mother is a diary, a diary that can never be finished.

Mother is a wisp of wind, because of her, we can fly freely in the blue sky. Mother is a pair of soft hands, because of her, we can play beautiful music. Mother is the spring rain, nourishing our young hearts with her love and care.

Mother is the key that opens the door to our wisdom. Mother, Happy Holidays! But what can I bring to you?

Maybe it's happiness, maybe it's joy ...

Mother, Happy Holidays! Maybe I never remember the festival that belongs to you forever, but every time my birthday comes, you always hold a birthday cake for me and send my mother's most sincere wishes to her daughter.

Mother, Happy Holidays! I often see your busy figure, As a daughter, I can't share the burden on your shoulders, my daughter can only be silently for you"Come on, cheer up"。Every time I have a long conversation with you, I inadvertently find that your dark hair has added a lot of gray hair, you are a person who loves beauty, in the passage of time, you have become vicissitudes and aging, but my mother, you are the most beautiful in my heart, your smile is as beautiful and moving as the Mona Lisa.

Full marks for the answers"This is the most satisfying gift I have ever given you. Bang"Happy Mother's Day"Thank you for taking care of me and loving me.

Mother! You are a never-ending diary, you are a never-ending poem, you are a never-extinguishable fire, you are the builder of the human soul. Mother, Happy Holidays!

On the 38th Festival, students are given family education such as gratitude. Keep a journal.

The 38 Women's Festival is written as follows:

Today is Women's Day, I want to wish my mother a happy Women's Day, the longer the more beautiful, the work is smooth and smooth, and then, make a greeting card and write it. Finally, a small rose will be inserted into it, it must be beautiful! By the way, I can also do some housework for my mother to reduce her burden, and my mother must be very happy.

It's better to act than to act, and you have to finish everything before your mother comes back. By the way, I'm going to put the card under my mother's pillow.

I picked up the broom and swept it from the room first. On the surface, it doesn't look dirty at all, but the broom sweeps under the cabinet and under the bed, and a lot of nasty dust comes out, sweeping and sweeping, and the waist is sore, I didn't expect my mother to sweep the floor so hard. I swept the dust into the dustpan, and the nasty dust flew all over the sky and made me sneeze.

Finally swept the floor, it's time to mop the floor.

I took the long, heavy mop and began to drag it from my room, at first it was quite easy, the mopping floor was very clean, but as soon as I dragged it under the cabinet and under the bed, it was dirty again, so I dragged it hard, and it was clean, and finally it was also mopped. Before my mother came back, I wiped the table as well.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and my mother came back, and my mother came in to see the clean home! Mom smiled and said I was very capable. When I went to bed at night, my mother saw the greeting card again, and her face was smiling like a flower!

Whenever I see the fine wrinkles that climb up early in the corners of your eyes, I can't help but feel a sense of attachment in my heart, not to mention that today is Women's Day, I want to say from the inside: "Mom, you have worked hard." ”

But in my eyes, your jet-black hair is still so radiant, and your beautiful eyes are always so bright. You may no longer look so young, but your heart will always be so amiable. Mom, as I get older, I feel full of warmth when I recall the bright childhood memories.

As the sun sets, the school is bathed in the afterglow, and the students go home in twos and threes, and there is an endless stream of students who go to the gift shop to buy gifts for their mothers. And at this moment, I don't know what to do in my heart, because today is the great Women's Day! My heart beat harder, and I wanted to open my mouth to my mother several times, but I swallowed the words again.

When I hesitated, I thought: My mother worked hard for me, pulled me to the end with a handful of and urine, and now, I have no gifts to prepare, what should I do? What to do?

I thought about it for a long time, saying that it was late, but it was too soon, and when I thought of this, I had an idea, and said to my mother excitedly: "Today is Women's Day, and I want to give you a special gift." Suddenly, my mother looked at me with a surprised gaze and said to me in confusion

Yes? What a gift! What's wrong with you today!

My heart trembled, and I held back my courage to say, "Mom, I wish you a happy holiday!" Here, I would like to give you a special gift, let me repay you for your hard work with excellent results!

Mom was stunned for a moment, a relieved smile appeared on her face, and said earnestly: "Good boy, I am so happy that you can finally understand your mother's mind." We couldn't help but laugh, and it seemed like a smile was sweeter than a flower.

The long laughter echoed through the ......A thousand words and one sentence: "Mom, I love you!" ”

The Seven Strange Sights That the World Can't Explain 1Those who light candles at 2:32 p.m. will see the tragic death of a witch in the 18th century. 2。

If your nails are painted with a layer of black, a layer of white, and a layer of red still intact, someone will confess to you. 3.Peeling apples at 4:38 p.m., if the peel of the apple breaks, 96 hours of inexplicable death.

If you look in the mirror, you will see your past life and how you died. 5.The girl who wears black clothes and doesn't comb her hair at night has no shadow 6

Turn this sticker to more than 5 stickers, and you won't be haunted by the devil and get a wish. 7.If you don't reply to the post, you will be punished by the British devil.

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Mother, what a word admired by the children of the world; Mother's love is like a quiet harbor that nurtures our growth.

A mother's love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Mother's love is great; A mother's love is one that only knows how to give and does not expect anything in return.

Mother's love is like the warm wind of spring, blowing your heart; Mother's love is like a gentle drizzle, gently patting your face and moistening your heart; Mother's love is like a furnace in winter, creating warm sunshine for you in the harsh winter.

The sons and daughters of the world, looking at their mothers with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?

The love that my mother gave me was real, simple, stern, and sometimes a little poetic.

In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, it was my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, it was my mother knitting winter clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, it was my mother who was happy for my learning and progress.

Think about it, in my life, when was there no mother? Whenever I cried, my mother comforted me; Whenever I felt like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother opened her wide arms and gave me a breath of warmth and love.

One time we had an injection at school, and I fainted blood. It was noon, and when my mother heard about it, she didn't say a word, and hurried to school without even eating lunch, carrying me to the doctor, and then my mother asked for leave to accompany me in the hospital. At that time, I saw that my mother was very sad, and for some reason, I also felt a little sad.

Another time, my mom and dad bought a big watermelon. When I got home, I hadn't eaten yet, and my saliva was pouring out. After my mother cut the melon, she first gave me a piece of melon with few seeds and sweet flesh. But she eats a lot of melon seeds, and the flesh of the melon is not very sweet.

But motherly love can also be harsh at times. I've always had a bad habit of being careless. Once, I accidentally lost my clothes after a physical education class at school.

When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I know that my mother is actually very heartbroken, and she doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.

Mother's love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and the growth of children is inseparable from every drop of their mother's love. Mother, escorting her children all her life, silently guiding her children behind her children.

It is the desire of the horse to gallop like a fly.

It is the flowers that drink the March sun.

The lightning of my thoughts struck the strings in my heart.

The flame of my emotions burns the spring breeze into poetry.

In this sacred and beautiful festival.

I bowed my head and wrote kind words.

Who is this addressed to?

Tell you. This is addressed to my great mother.

Mom, you know what.

What are you in my heart.

It's rain and dew. It moistens our hearts.

It's sunshine. Shines on our faces.

It's angels. It warmed our arms.

Today. I will be giving a special gift.

Because. Today is a special day.

A thousand words into one sentence.

Mom. I love you.

I crept to my mother's side.

Stuffed the dense letter into his mother's arms.

And muttered quietly.

Mom. Happy Sanba!

Mom, your love for me is a drop of moisturizing and silent dewdrops, a wisp of refreshing and pleasant spring breeze, a string of heart-pulling notes, and a poem that touches life again and again. It is full of love, conveys true feelings, and exudes the fragrance of beauty......This kind of love doesn't need to be embellished with gorgeous things, just a glass of water and a greeting are enough. You are a ray of sunshine that warms my heart; You are a spring breeze that soothes my wounded heart; You are a guiding light that illuminates the path of my life.

I remember one time, I had a high fever and people were burned and confused, talking nonsense, you were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, frowning, and the sweat on your face kept falling. I saw it, and the tears flowed down like beads with broken threads. You kept feeding me my medicine and taking my temperature.

I didn't close my eyes all night. The next morning, when you saw that I was getting better, you bought cakes, hawthorn slices, rice crackers, and other foods that I liked from the street, and asked me for warmth and warmth, until I was cured, and you were relieved, but I could clearly see that your eyes were sunken. When it's your holiday, I'm just sending you a greeting card.

You're in tears. As the saying goes: the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention, this is not the grace of a drop of water!

Your love, which is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, is the inexhaustible wealth of my life!

Today is Women's Day, I thought, what should I give? Of course, the best gift my mother wants is that I want to study hard and become a useful person for the country in the future. But my mother works so hard, she has to do a lot of things a day and has no time to rest.

I think my mother must be very tired when she comes back and has to clean the room. By the way, why don't I clean up? So I followed my mother's example, first put things in order, sorted the books and put them on the shelves, and made the bed; Then sweep the floor and wipe the table; Finally mop 100 boards.

After my careful cleaning, my home has become neat and bright again.

Mother! In times of grief, you are a comforter; In times of frustration, you are hope; In times of weakness, you are strength, you are a source of compassion, pity, loving-kindness, forgiveness.

It was my mother who gave me warmth, gave me affection, gave me life, and gave me the whole world. With the passage of time and the passage of time, I finally understood that without my mother's spur, there would be no excellent studies; Without the encouragement of my mother again and again, how could there be.