感恩节,感谢同学的作文、可以是英文的,要120字.也可以是中文的,要300字.

感恩节,感谢同学的作文、可以是英文的,要120字.也可以是中文的,要300字.
感恩节,感谢同学的作文、
可以是英文的,要120字.
也可以是中文的,要300字.

感恩节,感谢同学的作文、可以是英文的,要120字.也可以是中文的,要300字.
当我把短信11发出,随着手机的1声声震动,我知道我正收获着1筐筐来自朋友的爱.“人就像房子朋友就是窗子.窗子越多房子越明亮.我愿是你最大的那扇向阳窗：春送花香,秋送气爽,夏送凉风,冬送暖阳.”啊,有这样的朋友,这样的爱,他们是生活里多么好的慰藉啊!
"今天是感恩节,我感谢生命里所有遇到的好朋友,因为有你才会让我如此幸福!每个朋友都是我人生中独1无2的财富,在此献上我最真诚的祝福”
“今天是感恩节,向帮助过我的朋友和我所爱的朋友们说声"感谢"!谢谢你走金我的生命,让我的生命完整而有意义,我愿以我的有生时光带给你无限的快乐"
去年朋友发来的感恩节短信还留在手机里,今年的感恩节又到了.
中国人含蓄的传统,让我们轻易不太表达自己,虽然生活中时时有感动,但是总是藏在心里,无以回报.今天,借助西方的节日,让我向珍爱我的人深深道1声“感谢”!
当我把短信11发出,随着手机的1声声震动,我知道我正收获着1筐筐来自朋友的爱.“人就像房子朋友就是窗子.窗子越多房子越明亮.我愿是你最大的那扇向阳窗：春送花香,秋送气爽,夏送凉风,冬送暖阳.”啊,有这样的朋友,这样的爱,他们是生活里多么好的慰藉啊!
读着朋友发来的1个个短信,心中忽然越来越明朗起来,很多的烦恼,在朋友的话语中变得烟消云散,如果世界上每个人都是朋友,那么即使没有太阳,没有春天,我相信世界依然是美丽的.这个感觉,在今天听了1个客户朋友的故事后更加得到了验证.因为眼前的金融危机,谈话间总是牵涉到对明年的预期和担心,于是这个客户朋友便讲述她那1段创业经历,生在国企的我,听得惊心动魄,心生佩服,而最后让她支撑下去最终柳暗花明的居然是她的朋友的1句鼓励.原来很多人的的奋斗,都不是1帆风顺的,很多人选择奋斗的时候,并没有设计好人生所有的路,而最重要的并不是财富、关系或者1条铺好的路,人生最重要的其实是健康的身体、自信和坚持的信念、家人的亲情和朋友的鼓励.
这么多年来,除了多年的同学和朋友,新增了两类朋友,1类是工作以后结识的,他们是在工作上相互合作的同行和客户,长期的合作中成了死缠烂打的知心朋友,还有1类就是有了朵儿之后,因为朵儿而结识的朵儿同学的家长和关爱朵儿的人们.人与人之间的缘分真的很神奇,细细想来,我真的很幸运,我的那些无以回报的朋友,有的只有匆匆见过1面,但是却1直默默关爱着我,让困惑迷茫的我总有依靠的感觉.而因为朵儿而结识的朋友更是丰富了我和朵儿的生活,有他们的爱,让我在朵儿的成长中也成长了自己.
前段日子的我还为生活里种种不如意而郁闷难过,此刻静下心来,读着朋友的信,走近自己的心灵,我忽然知道,我是如此幸运,有健康的身体,爱我的家人和朋友,真好!
Be grateful for friends
It is a celebrating day.I got in touch with Michael whom I have been losing contact for one year.
It is really magic.I was searching online aimlessly yesterday when an idea struck me suddenly:since Ben can find out my secret by keying in my name in the search engines,why can’t I do so,either?
I intended to find out something about Ben in revenge in the first place,but soon extend my name list to a wider category.It was then that I recalled Michael suddenly.
We have lost contact since our last correspondence in my senior 3.He mentioned to me in his last letter that he was preparing for going to UK to further his education.I,shamefully,was too busy to reply his mail then.When I was recommended to ZJU and won the final freedom,I thought he had already been in UK so I had no idea where to write him.
I used to think that we would never meet again.However,when I browsed the entries about him,I found out excitedly that he is still in P.R.C.!
Without a moment hesitation,I ran upstairs to my dorm and found out my old address book.Thank goodness,his home no was still there.
After 3 times calling with no answer replies,I eventually got him on the phone.He was more surprised than I could imagine that when I asked for his hp no he was too nervous to remember it.:P Hehe.
Life is enjoyable in moments such like this.Old friends meet again surprisingly,on a road of their own ways to their dreams.They look at the face of each other,and recognize the old pal.It is such moment that makes me feel grateful to life:whenever I set off for a new destination,I see I have friends in the same direction,with whom I won’t feel alone any more.