Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

Flowers bloom and fall, wild geese fly south, time cuts through the face of years, and the autumn wind blows away the dust of memory. Looking back on the past, I suddenly understand a lot. For many years, you have been by my side. Bits of love and affection have cast my wings to fly. The word "gratitude" is well known to everyone. In our China, there is a story of gratitude that has been passed down through the ages - the sheep knows to kneel down to suckle; the lamb knows that it is not easy for the mother to raise itself, so it kneels down to eat when it is fed. Even animals know to be grateful, let alone people! In the West, there is also "Thanksgiving Day". On that day, Western people eat turkey, pumpkin pie and cranberry jam. On that day, no matter where in the world, no matter how far away the children are, they will rush home to reunite with their families. Today, I want to use this sacred word - "gratitude" to write about my mother. In my impression, my mother worked very hard when I was very young. When I was a child, my family was very poor. My mother raised pigs, farmed, did housework, and dragged her tired body and mind to take care of me. At that time, I had no idea of ​​my mother's hard work and unrepentant efforts. I had no idea that if you don't run a household, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. I just enjoyed myself to my heart's content and looked at my tired mother like a naive person watching a fire from the other side of the river. But now, I have grown up, and my mother's physical and mental fatigue are all in my eyes, and the pain is in my heart. I know how to be grateful now! I can take care of my mother! I firmly believe that my mother asked me to learn to be grateful, but it was definitely not to gain benefits, but to let me study hard, become a pillar of the motherland, and serve the country. My academic performance is my gratitude to my mother. Of course, it's not just my mother. I think all mothers in the world are like this! I believe that the most selfless and greatest love in the world is only maternal love. Others always say that we children are angels, but I don't think so. I think all mothers in the world are angels, and they are our guardian angels. Gratitude is the first cry we cry when we are born into this world. We use our initial instinct to thank our parents for giving us life. Gratitude is everything we have in spirit and material. We use real life to thank the creators of spirit and material. We must learn to be grateful. Gratitude does not require money, precious objects, or sweet words, but only a sincere heart. I think that in the eyes of today's young people, to be grateful to parents and repay them, it is enough to provide them with superior living conditions and material security. They often ignore the spiritual care and consideration for their parents, which leads to the ordinary appearance of the phenomenon of "empty nesters" in China. Parents silently pay for us. Parents gave us life and paid so much effort and sweat for us. So gratitude to parents should start from now. Cook a meal for parents who work all day, make a cup of tea, wash their feet... These seem to be some trivial things, but they are all gratitude to parents, and they are the embodiment of parents' happiness and happiness. Only by learning to be grateful to mountains and rivers can we have the ambition of "standing on the top of the mountain and looking down on all the mountains"; only by learning to be grateful to rivers can we have the boldness of "the great river goes east and the waves wash away the heroes of the ages"; only by learning to be grateful to plants and trees can we have the perseverance of "the heavy snow presses the green pine, and the green pine stands straight". Let us learn to be grateful. If each of us faces this world, everyone and everything in this world with a grateful heart every day, then what a beautiful world this world will become!