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Thanksgiving poem when the white clouds drift away.
Who will stop wandering.
The sea laps against the dreams of purple lilies.
Mermaid smiling in heaven.
Ancient Wedding The color of champagne.
Pass in the poppy bushes.
Her singing. Whether the departure remains.
I never gave up on hope.
Snowy forest Christmas for elk.
The beautiful princess has slept peacefully.
Legend in the night sky.
Countless pearls are unpicked.
The nest of time.
Angel flies with the light of her wings.
Walk through the gardens of Babylon.
Allah is a woman.
Her incarnation is not the sun god.
A delicate daughter.
The valley of the Gobi desert.
More expensive than the palace.
Rivers are the mother of living beings.
The waves of holiness perpetuate all things.
The colorful flowers are rain.
Illuminating the beautiful women of ancient Egypt.
When the white clouds drift away.
The back is about to go away.
The sea laps against the dreams of purple lilies.
Mermaid smiling in heaven.
The Prince's Wedding The color of the champagne.
Pass in the poppy bushes.
Her singing. The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.
Confucius said: Parents are here, not far away.
Kindness wants to be repaid, resentment is forgotten; The grievance is short, but the gratitude is long.
Mom and Dad. Thank you.
brought me to this.
Wonderful world.
Thank you. Gave me the air of freedom.
Bright sunshine.
Thank you. Earnest teachings.
Earnest entrustment.
I grew up. And you are old.
Who is careless.
Reported three Chunhui.
I will offer you a piece of sincere filial piety.
I wish you all eternal health.
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Learn to be grateful.
The green leaves are singing in the forest, composing a song of gratitude, which is the gratitude of the tree to the earth that nourishes it;
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Amazing Grace is pretty good, listen to it.
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Be grateful to those who gave birth to you, for they made you experience life;
Be grateful to the people who raised you because they kept you growing.
Be grateful to the people who helped you because they got you through.
Be grateful to the people who care for you because they give you warmth.
Be grateful to the people who encourage you because they give you strength.
Be grateful to those who educate you, because they civilize your ignorance.
Be grateful to the people who love you, because they make you appreciate the preciousness of love.
Be grateful to the one who has hurt you, for he has tempered your mind;
Be grateful to the one who stumbles over you, because he strengthens your legs;
Be grateful to him who deceives you, for he has increased your wisdom;
Be grateful to the one who despises you, because he awakens your self-esteem;
Be grateful to the one who abandoned you, because he taught you to be independent.
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Even if you have achieved success today, you must know in your heart that this is not on your own. On your own, you may hard, if not ever, become the person you are today.
Without the shadow of your predecessors, including your fathers and ancestors, and the foreshadowing they have done for you, you may still be relegated to a corner of the lower strata of society; Without the power of the times and the times, you may have been crushed by some kind of catastrophe and turned into a nameless ghost; Without the help and guidance you encounter at some turning point in your life's path, you may still be trudging through the ruggedness and thorns of old age. Without the support and comfort of the people around you who love you, you may have been tormented by the hardships of life ...... long ago
Knowing how to be grateful starts with knowing yourself correctly.
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Grateful heart (reciting poems).
From the vast ancient famine to the bustling world today, we are just an insignificant drop in the giant river of time.
From the ancestors of mankind millions of years ago to the billions of people around the world today, we are only a tiny part of the endless life.
In the face of the vast current of time, we inevitably feel weak, but we still need to be grateful.
Because we are vividly present.
In the face of the vast expanse of space, we usually feel at a loss, but we still need to be grateful.
Because we are still strong.
We exist in the wonderfulness of life and the richness of the world.
The vastness of the world we exist in and the life of all things.
We have not been neglected, nor have we neglected ourselves.
So – when childhood goes through our youth.
We have to be grateful for those innocent years.
When friends walk through our lives.
We have to be grateful for that precious acquaintance.
When family goes through our lives.
We have to be grateful for that kind of flesh and blood.
When the teacher walks through our lives.
We have to be grateful for that sincere care.
Yes, when the wind and rain pass by us.
We are also grateful for the nourishment of wind and rain.
Bring about the growth of life, and the power of life.
The sun and the moon walk across our skies.
We are equally grateful for the light of the sun and the moon.
Bring the warmth of light, and the clear brightness.
So, what reason do we have not to be grateful for the love and tolerance of our relatives, friends, and teachers?
What reason do we have to ignore the warmth of this world?
What reason do we have to trample on this natural devotion?
We have no reason because they are also grateful.
They are grateful for the happiness and joy you bring.
Even love and pain.
They are grateful for the warmth and understanding you have passed on to people.
And help anytime, anywhere.
They are also grateful for the little trees you have planted for the earth.
and butterflies released into the wind.
These are the things that you often overlook.
The gratitude of others, the gratitude of the world, and the gratitude of nature.
Dear friends.
As we watch the sun rise over the horizon once more, let us be thankful for the peace of this world.
As you watch your parents snuggle up to the door and wait for you to come home, let's be grateful for their tenacity and tolerance.
If your friend still has your name in mind at this moment.
Let's be grateful for their trust and love.
If the division commander is still reading your text under the lamp at this moment.
Let's be grateful for their perseverance and selflessness.
If you still have clear eyes open tomorrow.
Then be grateful for the blue of the sky and the tranquility of the world.
If you're still running on the pitch today.
Then be grateful for the vastness of the earth and the vitality of youth.
If you have happiness in your hands at this moment.
It's all from others, so please be grateful for their generosity.
With your laughter and tears, and the sincerity in your eyes.
If there is still some happiness that is your own creation.
Then be grateful for your focus and peace.
With blessings and smiles, and a beautiful heart.
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Thanksgiving poetry recitation.
Early in the morning, when the cheerful bird woke me up from my dream, I pushed open the window, looking at the blue sky, green grass, crystal dewdrops, refreshing morning, I was grateful that God had given me another beautiful day.
At night, the sky in the night is full of stars, I open the diary, with a clumsy pen to describe the feelings of the day's life, the moonlight shows a gentle smile, surrounded by the warmth of the night, I am full of gratitude, thank the earth for the peace.
Friends get together, the wine is sweet and the song is beautiful, the love is deep, I am grateful to God, give me so many good friends, I enjoy the warmth of friends, the mellow life, such as the friendship of songs. Every day of my life, I am full of gratitude, I have learned to be tolerant, I have learned to undertake, I have learned to give, I have learned to be moved, and I have learned to reciprocate. Treat every day with a smile, treat the world, treat life, treat friends, and treat difficulties with a smile.
So, every day, we have a good mood and we live happily every day. So, children, please also know how to be grateful, let us listen to your voice from the heart.
We are grateful, grateful for life, grateful for friends, grateful for nature, and every day, we undertake everything in life with a touching heart.
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The wind rose overnight.
Ten thousand branches and leaves drift away.
The tree sighs that it is difficult to retain the leaves.
Ye Lianzhi is more sorry for the roots.
Sprouts and leaves are born from branches.
Pumping to the sun grows gradually.
The trees are strong and the branches are luxuriant.
Broad leaves and branches shade the roots.
Bathe in the spring breeze.
Feel the baptism of summer rain together.
Enjoy the autumn sun.
Facing the snow and protecting the roots, I wish to lie on the ice.
The crow feeds back to win the reputation.
The lamb kneels and suckles, and the affection is true.
Parents raise their relatives and are high.
Do your filial piety, don't be an idler.
Teacher, hard work".
Who is it that brings our ignorance into spacious classrooms and teaches us a wealth of knowledge?
It's you! Teacher!
With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the young seedlings that have just broken through the soil in spring.
Who is it -- to put us who are naughty.
Educate people who are considerate and helpful to others?
It's you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.
Who is it -- to put us young.
Cultivating into a mature and sensible teenager?
It's you! Teacher!
Your protection allows us to grow healthily and bear fruit in the golden autumn season.
You've done a great job! Teacher!
You have worked hard in the heat and cold.
You've done a great job! Teacher!
You have selflessly dedicated your youth to us.
You've done a great job, teacher!
Please accept our high salute!
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