Growing up in gratitude - reading "Grateful Heart"

Although the road is wide, this road is difficult to walk. I have seen the hardships in this world. How many tears do I still have to love me? I want Heaven to know that I don’t admit defeat! --Inscription

Western countries set the fourth Thursday of November each year as Thanksgiving. "Gratefulness" is an imported word, but the Chinese all know how to be grateful.

I listened to "Grateful Heart" over and over again, and repeatedly swayed this moving melody, and I couldn't help but reveal a picture of another, tears gradually moistened my eyes.

Wenchuan earthquake

Two years have passed, can you be a good compatriot in Sichuan? Is your home full of laughter and laughter from the past? As far back as Jiangsu, I sincerely wish you all the best! Listening to "Grateful Heart" I can't help but think of you, can't help but think of your spirit of eternal glory and your grateful heart for the motherland. Two years ago, a terrible earthquake swallowed up your homeland, swallowed up your loved ones, and swallowed up your hopes for life. However, when the party’s sunshine shines on the land of Sichuan, you have revived and actively invested in the construction of your home. Nowadays, earthquakes occur frequently. In 2019, the Earth entered the earthquake year. Not long ago, there was a strong earthquake in Yushu, Qinghai. When I saw the rescued survivors continually thanking the rescuers, my heart was full of sourness and warmth... The friends in the disaster area "to let the sky know that you don't admit defeat"!

Pengcheng Thanksgiving Education

Not long ago, the Thanksgiving educator Peng Cheng came to our school for a grateful education with the theme of "Don't let people who love you disappoint." Despite the scorching sun, Pengcheng’s teacher still spoke very hard, and the students in the audience also listened very seriously. When I listened to "Grateful Heart," I couldn't help but think of a classmate who shouted over and over again on the stage: "Mother and Dad, I love you! Mom and Dad, I love you..." None of the parents and students were shocked, and none of them were touched. I not only admire his courage to dare to express his confession, but also moved with a grateful heart.

Her mother, Hubei Province, has a mother named Chen Yurong. In order to donate her liver to her sick son, she is determined to lose weight with severe fatty liver. She eats less and drinks less every day and insists on “running” 10 kilometers on the side of the dam. As a result, the "running mother" finally lost weight in the case of breaking four pairs of shoes, and donated the liver to his son. She said a word: "As long as I take more steps, eat less, and get closer to the day of my son's rescue." The mother's deep affection for her son, I think her son must be very grateful to her.

The moving song is in the ear, and my heart can't help but recall my own things.

I remember once in the country, the school asked the students to say "I love you" to their parents after returning home. When I got home, I didn't know how to talk to my mother. In the end, I was still shy and could not say that. After arriving at the school the next day, the teacher asked me what happened to my father and mother. I couldn’t say it. The teacher saw that I did not express my gratitude to my parents and asked me to say it again that evening. When I got home, there was only one mother at home. I gently put down my bag and whispered, "Mom, I love you!" Mom heard it, put down the work in her hand, looked at me fixedly, her face slightly smiled: "Our home Little girl grows up!" Happiness stayed on the mother's face. My love is dedicated to my parents with my grateful heart...

Thank you for your grateful heart. With me, I have the courage to be my own life. I am grateful for the fate. I will cherish the flowers and flowers.

I listened to this song, and the flow of memory rushed to me. I grew up in gratitude and grateful in gratitude!

The first middle school of Xinji City, Xinji City, Shijiazhuang, Hebei, China: asdfghjklop