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Article 1: Grateful Heart Speech

I like to listen to a song. This is a sign language song called "Grateful Heart". My mother told me that this is a true story.

There is a little girl born with hoarseness, and Dad died when she was very young. She lives with her mother and lives a poor life. The little girl is very embarrassed and very obedient. She never envied others' new clothes and did not envy other people's new toys. She only hopes to be with her mother every day. In order to support her, her mother set up a shoe repair booth. She went out very early every day and came back very late. Every sunset, the little girl began to stand at the door of the house, looking forward to the road in front of the door, waiting for her mother to go home. When her mother came back, it was the happiest moment of her day, because her mother brought her a delicious rice cake every day. In their poor home, a small rice cake brings many childhood happiness to this poor deaf child.

One day, there was a lot of rain outside, and it was already dinner time, but my mother did not come back. The little girl stood quietly at the door of the house, looking forward to it, hope, and I couldn’t wait for the familiar figure. The rain, the bigger and the bigger, the sky, the more and more black, the little girl decided to follow her mother’s way back every day. She walked away, went very far, far away. Suddenly, she finally saw the mother who fell to the ground on the side of the road. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother did not answer. She thought her mother might be too tired and wanted to sleep. The little girl put her mother's head on her lap and made her sleep a little better. However, my mother’s eyes could not be closed! The little girl suddenly thought: My mother is dead! She is panicked, she is afraid, she shakes her mother’s hand and shakes her mother’s hand has become cold, she I was surprised to find that my mother’s hand was still holding a rice cake tightly... Mom, mother, little girl crying desperately, but could not make a sound...

The rain kept going, and the little girl kept crying. She knew that her mother would never wake up again and would never return home. Now she is left alone. Why didn’t her mother’s eyes close? Is it because she didn’t trust her? Or... At that moment, she suddenly understood what she should do. The little girl wiped her tears and decided to tell her mother in her own language. She must be obedient and obedient, and she must do her daughter who is relieved of her mother...

So, the little girl sang this "Grateful Heart" in the rain over and over again, tears and rain mixed together, gently falling from her small, but full of strong face. In that case, the little girl stood in the rain and kept singing her last song in her language, until her mother’s eyes closed gently...

When I heard my mother telling the story with tears in my eyes, when I listened to the song repeatedly, I was touched. How many such parents in the world are silently giving everything to their children. And how many such children in the world can have a love that is grateful to their loved ones!

Grateful heart, grateful parents. It is the parents who gave us life, from our fall to the ground, the first cry, the hardships, the raising of us, and the education of us. Parents are the paving stones of our life path. Every step we take, they have their careful care, endless care and ardent concern. Success, they do not show any return, only from the heart of the gratification and pride; failed, they did not complain, only silent support and careful relief.

Dear students, after listening to this real story, can we ask ourselves: How much do I care about my parents? Have I paid attention to my parents’ birthdays? Have you sincerely blessed the parents who gave birth to my life? Perhaps? A blessing can't be anything for yourself, but for parents, this blessing is better than anything, unforgettable, enough to make them tearful. Because a person who knows how to be grateful to his parents will have love in his heart, and thousands of people come from our hearts. The love that can be embodied in our actions can be loved by the love of society and the love of the motherland. Only this kind of love, we only have this kind of love. The country can prosper.

Grateful heart, grateful to parents! Let us wish all parents good health and happiness forever!

Article 2: Grateful Heart Speech

In this rapidly developing and progressive society, people are constantly working hard, and naturally include our middle school students. The phrase “Do not abandon, not give up” has become a motto of contemporary middle school students. Ten, as a middle school student, you should work hard for study, work hard, and make your life worthwhile.

For thousands of years, the spirit of self-improvement has been flowing through the history of China for five thousand years. It has nurtured the Chinese people's perseverance and persistent pursuit of great character, which has become inexhaustible for us. Spiritual resources.

Open historical scrolls, how many heroes and children, patriots, for the motherland, justice, sturdy bones, rather than die. Su Wu shepherd, infatuation does not change; Lin Zexu Humen beat the invaders; Zhu Ziqing can starve to death and not eat American aid flour; Fang Zhimin is poor for a lifetime, the name of the annals... Their fame is the embodiment of national dignity. It is precisely because of them, our national spirit, our self-improvement is carried forward from generation to generation.

Today, when we hear these fascinating stories, we naturally have a lot of feelings. It also motivates us to have the spirit of self-improvement, study hard, and work hard.

In the XX year of moving the top ten deeds of China, Liu Wei has this spirit worth learning.

Liu Weiben is a warm and lively boy, but an electric shock accident at the age of 10 not only made him lose his arms, but also made him unable to jump in the grass as cheerfully as before.

Under the guidance of his parents, Liu Wei not only did not delay school for two years, but also optimistic and began to love swimming. The unremitting swimming practice caused Liu Wei to be injured again and he could no longer do intense sports. In desperation, Liu Wei said goodbye to swimming and walked into the world of music that later brought him success. Because he was sleepy at home, he only had to learn the piano himself. He couldn't imagine that the big toe, which is wider than the keyboard, would always press the legato, and how to talk about a song, but with Liu Wei's unremitting efforts, he did it. Three years later, his piano level reached the professional level seven.

Classmates, we can no longer fool our lives. We must grasp our youth like Liu Wei, keep moving forward, no longer squander youth, and fight for the good of tomorrow!

PART 3: Grateful Heart Speech

I am recalling that from the moment I was born, did my life begin to know how to be a man and learn the path of gratitude? After that, after I heard the loud cry, I have already thanked, or fortunately, myself. The life I received was derived from the gift of the mother, or did the god not give me more suffering, gave me a healthy body, and quiet thinking. Isn’t my face in front of darkness, but a gorgeous world?

I can open the poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, read the rhythm of Pingping, and appreciate the lingering variegation of the Jiangnan water town. I don’t have to touch the needles on the thick paper with my fingers, and I don’t have to work hard to tell the words. pain. I walked all the way on the road to youth and took an unknown step.

My life is composed of countless joys and triumphs, which constitute the hustle and bustle of the sky, but the clear sky will also have dark clouds and rugged paths, which are destined to be the test of my life's youth, but even The stumbling block is harder and the bumps are longer, but with the support, tolerance and trust of the companions, and the temperature of gratitude will support me through my life.

So far, I have never forgotten the teacher who made me understand tolerance and learn to be grateful. I am not a well-behaved child. I often make conflicts with my teacher and pick up the teacher’s mistakes during class. In short, I am doing adolescents and doing all the "bad things." Although it was only a fifth grade, the mischievous personality made me quickly become a teacher in the eyes of the teacher, although the results are very good, but it is a difficult "stabbing head." I began to smash the teacher and gave the truth in the teacher's eyes nothing. When I was in class, I liked to ask a lot of questions. I saw the teacher's helplessness. I was always complacent and thought that I was much smarter than the teacher. The mother who was known for her gentleness could not help. I was immersed in this self-righteous situation for more than a few months, and unwittingly, it happened.

I didn't do it with my heart. I thought it was very simple, but it was actually a lot of traps. The result was a mess. I was paranoid that there was a problem with the teacher's question, and there was no serious correction. The result was not only the correction but also some problems, but it was not the most important. I still forgot. With the correction, it was not added until the afternoon.

When I came to the self-study class, when the teacher commented on the test paper, I first praised the students who had a novel method and had a high correct rate. Then she picked up a school case. When I saw the test paper, I already knew that it was my homework. It is. Then the teacher told me all the wrong topics in great detail, told me how to correct, and told all the knowledge points that I didn't know, corrected my mistakes, and the format of the questions.

From the beginning to the end, she did not tell who the paper was. She just took a "one of our class, I didn't see who it was". I took it with a shallow history and started to meticulously. Seriously, she did not retaliate against what I did to her on weekdays, nor did she criticize the whole class with great fanfare. She only responded to my sharp criticism in the warmest way.

Perhaps this is also growing up in gratitude. Although a seedling grows into a towering tree and needs a lot of love, but on the road of growth, there is no gratitude for my umbrella, maybe the sun will not be so bright. Young people are so ignorant, but so happy because of the endless warmth and countless care of others around me.