Modern poems of gratitude, classic modern poems about gratitude

Gratitude poems Be grateful to the person who hurts you because he hones your mindset and is grateful to the person who trips you because he strengthens your legs.

Be grateful to those who deceive 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 forsaken you, because he taught you to be independent.

Be grateful for failure because he makes you a person with a story.

Be grateful for success, because he makes your life full of wonderful, full of beauty, grateful applause and encouragement, because he gives you greater energy and courage, grateful for wit and encouragement, because he awakens self-knowledge and self-understanding.

All gratitude, learn to be grateful.

Be grateful to all the people who have made you who you are.

Be grateful to all the people who have made you grow.

The charm of the road lies in the crookedness.

The beauty of life lies in the twists and turns you have experienced.

Verse 1: Thanksgiving.

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.

Verse 2: Praise the Gardener.

The golden autumn breeze is cool, and the sound of reading aloud is aloud.

The students are pretty, and the teachers are silent.

Red candles shed blood and sweat, and the four modernizations educate elites.

The garden is full of peaches and plums, and the gardener is praised.

The modern poetry of gratitude is as follows:

Thanksgiving" The Heart of Time.

Thanksgiving to the sun, illuminating the earth, all things can grow, giving a seed the power to germinate, and giving a drop of water the glittering light. Be grateful for the soil, harvest crops, grow vegetables and fruits, carry all things, and feed living beings. Happiness has a sweet taste, happiness blooms into smiling flowers, and the soil is so fragrant.

Thanksgiving, a look back, is the spring flowers are gorgeous. A confession, like the heat of summer, in countless dark nights, there is the soft and long flow of autumn water. In the cold winter of flying snow, there is the warmth of spring, the dull years have green, and the dark room shines into a ray of sunshine.

Thank you for having you, accompanied all the way, the change of the four seasons, still never give up, joys and sorrows, success or failure, face together. Understanding is the most affectionate confession, and hand in hand is the most affectionate love. Gratitude is a flower that blooms in the heart, a drop of water flowing out of the desert, and the brightest star ...... under the night sky

Thanksgiving" looks, those peaks in the distance, with their bodies, block the external wind and sand, all year round, silently dedicated. The water of the mountain stream ravines gave birth to a small river, which flows quietly at the foot of the mountain. The yearning in my heart is never sad.

The newborn trees grow happily every day, but they don't know that it is all because of the nurturing of the mountain, which gives them life and gives them a home. The seeds of trees will be sprinkled by the wind on thousands of mountains and rivers, breeding more new life. But don't forget that ** of the mountain.