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Thank you for having two voices, one rich and the other light and crisp. It has been with you since you came into this world. A rich voice tells you a story, and a light and crisp voice sings a little song for you.

The deep voice always gives you encouragement before trying, and the light and crisp voice always tells you that failure is also grinding. A deep voice often brings the sharpest criticism, and a light and crisp voice often soothes people's hearts. These two voices have the most familiar timbre and will make you remember them for a long time.

Here I thank them in the name of a child!

There are two arms, one strong and the other soft. From childhood to adulthood, silent. The strong arms have served as pillows for you, and the soft arms have tucked the corners of the quilt for you.

Strong arms can lift you high, and soft arms can hold you firmly. A strong arm pats you on the shoulder to show joy, and a soft arm rests on your shoulder to show concern. These two articles.

Arms together support the whole family, and there is you in the family.

Here I thank them in the name of a child!

There are two kinds of eyes, one square and one curved. When he was happy, the square eyes hid the edges and corners and turned them into ovals, and the curved eyes pressed the upper and lower arcs together and narrowed them into a slit. When he is angry, Fang Fang's eyes hang the corners of his eyes, and his crooked eyes pull the corners of his eyes down.

When parting, Fangfang's eyes are always shining, like stars in the sky, and his crooked eyes are always foggy, like the moon in water. Two eyes that you will never forget.

Here I thank them in the name of a child!

There is such an idiom, called "licking calves deeply"; There is such a word, called "immediate family"; There are two festivals, one is called Father's Day and the other is Mother's Day; There are two kinds of people, one is called the father and the other is called the mother.

The father is straightforward and the mother is kind. My father sometimes loses everything, and my mother sometimes cares. But in any case, they are always the most important in our lives:

Chinese teachers – they teach us to speak;

Teachers – they teach us to sing;

PE teachers – they teach us to climb, walk, run, and jump;

Teacher Sipin – They taught us how to be human.

And, of course, the best in our minds – the chef.

Here I thank them in the name of a child! Salute to you and the creators of my life!

There are many things we need to be thankful for in our lives. It can be a teacher, a stranger who has helped us, or a friend by our side. Because they've all helped us in the past. But it is our parents who should be more grateful.

It is our parents who give us life; It is our parents who care about our growth in every detail; It is our parents who stand up to help us and show us the right direction when we are most confused......I think only parents can help us unconditionally without asking for anything. So, each of us must learn to be grateful.

In the haze, I still remember - when I was a toddler, dear mother, it was you, who supported me, accompanied me, and taught me step by step, so that I understood the bumps and hardships of the road. When I fell, dear Dad, it was you, who supported me with words of encouragement and powerful eyes, gave me infinite motivation, let me have the belief and tenacity of "get up from where I fell", and understood the life philosophy of "the road is to come out on your own".

"Gratitude" is to express gratitude to all people in the world and all things to give their help, and keep it in mind; The heart of "gratitude" is the indispensable sunshine and rain in the life of each of us, and we cannot miss it for a moment. No matter how noble you are, or how humble you may seem; No matter where you live, or what kind of special life experience you have, as long as you always have a grateful heart in your chest, it will inevitably continue to surge with such beautiful qualities as warmth, self-confidence, firmness, kindness, and so on.

The Tale of the Apple Tree

Big white incense elephant. In the distant past, there were two kings, one was the king of the Gaza and the other was the king of Bhitir. King Bhitiri, because he possessed an incense elephant of infinite strength, always easily defeated the army of the king of the corpses, and the king of the corpses, in order to be ashamed, issued an order to the whole country: If anyone can catch a strong incense elephant for the king, he will be rewarded.

At that time, a large white incense elephant lived in the mountain, and when it was discovered, the king immediately sent an army up the mountain to round it up. This strong elephant had no intention of running away, and was brought back to the palace in a tame manner. The king was very pleased to receive the precious white incense elephant, and built a beautiful room for it, and covered it with a very soft blanket, and gave it good food, and invited him to play the harp, but the incense elephant refused to eat.

The king of the corpse was very anxious, and came to see the incense elephant himself, and asked, "Why don't you eat?" The incense elephant replied: My parents live in the mountains, and they are very old and blind, and they cannot find water and grass to eat by themselves, and they must be hungry, and as long as I think of this, I am sad that I can't eat......King, can you let me go back to filial piety to my parents, and when my parents die of old age in the future, I will take the initiative to come back to serve Your Majesty.

When the king heard this, he was deeply moved, so he let the incense elephant go back to the mountain, and at the same time issued a decree that all the people should be filial piety, respect their parents, and those who did not be filial would be punished with a serious crime.

After a few years, the old elephant died, and the great incense elephant returned to the palace as promised, and the king of the corpse was very happy, and immediately sent it to attack the kingdom of Bittiri. However, Xiangxiang persuaded the king to turn the war into a jade silk, and was willing to go to the country of Bitiri to be a messenger of peace, and sure enough, Xiangxiang really resolved the grievances, so that the people of both countries could live and work in peace and contentment.

Twenty-four filial piety.

The heart of gratitude blows the willow wind, and the early spring comes unexpectedly. The young shoots and young leaves rushed out of the ground with a body of cold air that had not yet receded, poking out their young heads and looking up at the world with hope. People always wonder what kind of power is it that enables these fragile creatures to survive the bitter cold wind and overcome the biting frost?

I guess that's the power of gratitude! With gratitude for the life they had, these creatures went through countless hardships and finally saw hope in the spring. This is true of this non-thinking being, and should humanity always hold this seed of hope in its arms?

A thousand years ago, King Gou of Yue practiced lying on his salary and tasted his courage, and did not hesitate to be a pawn of King Wu, just to wash away the shame with blood. History says it was because he was ambitious. In fact, isn't that a manifestation of gratitude?!

He was grateful to the people for their love for him, and was not shaken by the sudden changes in the world, so he buried the dead, asked the wounded, hung with sorrows, congratulated and rejoiced, and tried his best to benefit the people; He is grateful to the loyal and good generals, so he cleans his home, dresses beautifully, eats enough, and is committed to being attached to him just for a talent; He was grateful for God's gift and left himself a cheap life, so that he did not eat what he did not plant, and he did not wear clothes that he did not weave by his wife. Sure enough, a few years later, the wind and rain were smooth, the people were prosperous, and the people had three years of food, and no one was grateful for the benevolence of King Yue, and no one dared not to die for King Yue. It can be seen that because of gratitude, the king loves the people like a son, because of gratitude, the people regard the king as a father, because of gratitude, the whole country, the whole country, united as one, laid a solid foundation for the king of Yue to finally defeat the state of Wu.

In fact, throughout history, there are so many people who have been grateful and finally able to see hope again. It is precisely because of their gratitude that they have never given up in the face of difficulties, and they have never given up in the face of setbacks: it is precisely because of their gratitude that no matter how time passes, things and people still cannot erase the brilliance of their humanity; It is precisely because of his gratitude that he has permanently left in the hearts of future generations and has been immortal for thousands of years.

These countless pastes are telling us such a truth: the sun and the moon change, and the day and night are reincarnated. A hundred years of life is fleeting.

The road to rest is long. Ups and downs, setbacks, and tribulations may be physically and mentally exhausting, and you can choose to survive, but you must not let it sink in. The mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water falls out.

Creation is destined to bring calamity to life, and who can escape it? The only thing is to face many difficulties with a grateful heart, and firmly believe that if you don't experience wind and rain, you can't see the rainbow, and you can't accumulate small streams to become rivers and seas.

With a grateful heart, mistakes are sometimes a kind of charity; With a grateful heart, failure is the mother of success; With a grateful heart, the light of hope is revealed in the gloom; With a grateful heart, life will surely bloom into brilliant flowers.

Have you ever found a heart of gratitude?

Zhang Liang once walked calmly on the Xiapi Bridge in his spare time, and there was an old father, wearing a coarse cloth short coat, who came to Zhang Liang, deliberately dropped his shoes under the bridge, and turned back to Zhang Liang and said: "Boy, go down and pick up my shoes!" Zhang Liang was surprised and wanted to beat him.

Because he saw that he was old, he forcibly endured his anger and went down the bridge to get his shoes. The old father said, "Put on my shoes for me!"

Zhang Liang thought that since he had already picked up shoes for him, he knelt down to search for shoes for him. The old father stretched out his feet to accept Zhang Liang to put on his shoes, and then left with a smile. Zhang Liang was particularly surprised and looked at his father's figure.

The old man walked a mile or so, and then came back and said, "The boy can be taught!" Five days later, at dawn, you will meet me here.

Zhang Liang then felt strange, knelt down and said, "Obey." Five days later, just after dawn, Zhang Liang went.

The old father had already arrived early, and said angrily: "Date with the old man, late to the old man, why? The old father departed, and said:

Meet a little earlier in five days. Five days later, when the rooster crowed, Zhang Liang went. The old father arrived early again, and was angry again, and said:

Late arrival, why? When the old man departed, he said, "Come a little earlier in five days."

Five days later, Zhang Liang got up in the middle of the night and went to go. After a while, the old father also came, and said happily, "It should be so."

Take out a book and say, "If you understand it, you will be the emperor's teacher." It will be in ten years.

Thirteen years later, the kid saw me in Jibei, and the Huangshi under Gucheng Mountain was me. So the old man departed, and said no more, and never saw him again. When I looked at this book at dawn, it turned out to be "The Art of War".

Zhang Liang felt that this book was extraordinary, and often studied and recited it.

Ten years later, Chen Shi and others rebelled against Qin, and Zhang Liang also gathered more than 100 young people. Jingju established himself as the ** king of Chu and was stationed in Liuxian. Zhang Liang planned to follow him, and met Liu Bang, the Duke of Pei, on the way.

Pei Gong led a few thousand men to seize the land west of Xiapi, and Zhang Liang followed Pei Gong. Pei Gong worships Zhang Liang as a stableman. Zhang Liangshichun used the "Taigong Art of War" to lobby Pei Gong many times, and Pei Gong appreciated him very much and often used his strategies.

Zhang Liang talked about the art of war to others, but he didn't realize it. Zhang Liang said: "Pei Gong probably gave him talent from God.

Therefore, he followed Pei Gong and did not go to see Jingju.

After assisting Liu Bang to seize the world, Zhang Zifang, who was named the Marquis, always remembered the words of the old man who handed him the "Taigong Book" on the Xiapi Bridge that he saw at the beginning. Thirteen years later, when Zhang Liang followed Emperor Gao through Jibei, he really saw a piece of yellow stone under Gucheng Mountain, so he took back this piece of yellow stone, and offered it as a treasure. When Liuhou died, he buried Huangshi together.

When Zhang Liang's family went to the grave to worship Zhang Liang on festivals, they also sacrificed Huangshi at the same time.