【演讲稿】学会感恩演讲稿500字：感恩从一句谢谢开始

把那句谢谢大声说出来

尊敬的老师们、亲爱的同学们：大家早上好！我是五年级三班的陈小雨。今天我在国旗下讲话的题目是：把那句谢谢大声说出来。

先讲一件我自己的小事。上个月一个雨天，我抱着一摞刚发下来的试卷穿过操场，脚下一滑，试卷撒了一地，被雨水打得啪啪响。我蹲下去捡，越急越捡不利索。这时候门卫室的王大爷撑着伞跑过来，一句话没说，蹲下去帮我一张一张按着捡。紧跟着，两个路过的六年级同学也蹲了下来，还有一个同学把伞举到了我头顶上。四把伞、四个人，在雨里围着一堆试卷，像围着一堆宝贝。

那天的试卷一张都没湿。我慌慌张张地说谢谢，声音小得连我自己都快听不见。可是同学们，声音小的谢谢，就像没寄出去的信。后来我专门跑到门卫室，看着王大爷的眼睛，认认真真又说了一遍。大爷笑着说，这还差不多。

从那以后我常想，感恩到底是什么？我觉得，感恩是一双眼睛，让我们看见那些本来看不见的东西：看见食堂阿姨每天五点和面，看见保洁阿姨弯了一百次的腰，看见妈妈每天早晨厨房里亮着的那盏灯。我们总以为这些东西是天上掉下来的，其实不是，全是有人替我们扛着的。

感恩还是一句魔法。一句大大的谢谢，能让补胎的师傅笑一整天，能让老师忘记一身的累，能让妈妈把最肥的鱼肚子夹到你碗里。谢谢这个东西很奇怪，说的人不花钱，听的人却宝贝得不行。天底下这样的好事，我们为什么不多做一点呢？

所以今天，我代表全班向全校同学发出倡议：从今天起，把谢谢大声说出来。打饭的时候，看着阿姨的眼睛说一声谢谢；倒垃圾碰到保洁阿姨，停下来说一声谢谢；同学借你半块橡皮，也大大方方说一声谢谢。放学回家，别忘了最难说出口也最该说的那一句：爸爸妈妈，谢谢你们，你们辛苦了。

我们还可以多做一小步：谢谢说完，搭把手。阿姨端盘子的时候帮她开一下门，同学搬作业的时候搭一把力。一句谢谢是种子，一个小动作才是开花。

同学们，谢谢不要攒着，不要藏在心里，它是有保质期的，当下说出口的那一句最甜。让咱们学校每一天都被大大的谢谢包围，好不好？

我的讲话完了，谢谢大家！

Say That Thank You Out Loud

Dear teachers, dear students: good morning everyone! I am Chen Xiaoyu from Class Three, Grade Five. The topic of my speech under the national flag today is: say that thank you out loud.

Let me first tell a small story of my own. On a rainy day last month, I was carrying a stack of freshly handed-out test papers across the playground. My foot slipped, the papers scattered all over the ground, snapping in the rain. I squatted to pick them up, but the more hurried I was, the worse I did. Then Grandpa Wang from the guard room ran over with his umbrella, said nothing, squatted down, and pressed each paper down as he helped me gather them. Right after that, two passing sixth graders squatted down too, and another student held his umbrella over my head. Four umbrellas, four people, crouching in the rain around a pile of test papers, as if around a pile of treasures.

Not a single paper got wet that day. I said thank you in a flustered way, my voice so small that I could barely hear it myself. But students, a thank you spoken softly is like a letter never mailed. Later I went all the way to the guard room, looked into Grandpa Wang eyes, and said it again with full seriousness. He laughed and said, now that is more like it.

Since then I often wonder: what exactly is gratitude? I think gratitude is a pair of eyes. It lets us see things we would otherwise never notice: the cafeteria auntie kneading dough at five every morning, the cleaning auntie bending her back a hundred times, the light in our kitchen every dawn that my mother turns on. We always assume these things fall from the sky. They do not. Someone is carrying them all for us.

Gratitude is also a kind of magic. One loud thank you can make the tire-mending master smile the whole day, can make a teacher forget all her tiredness, can make a mother pick the fattest belly of the fish into your bowl. This thing called thanks is strange: the one who says it spends nothing, yet the one who hears it treasures it beyond price. With such a bargain under the sky, why do we not do more of it?

So today, on behalf of my class, I issue this proposal to the whole school: from today on, say thank you out loud. When you get your meal, look into the auntie eyes and say thank you; when you meet the cleaning auntie while dumping trash, stop and say thank you; when a classmate lends you half an eraser, say thank you generously too. After school, do not forget the hardest and most necessary sentence of all: Mom, Dad, thank you, you have worked so hard.

We can also take one more small step: after the thanks, lend a hand. Hold the door open when the auntie carries trays, help when a classmate moves a pile of homework. A thank you is the seed; a small action is the flower.

Students, do not save up your thanks, do not hide it in your heart. It has a shelf life, and the sentence spoken at the right moment is the sweetest. Let our school be surrounded by loud thank yous every single day. Is that a deal?

That is all for my speech. Thank you, everyone!

谢谢不能只说给陌生人

老师们、同学们：大家好！我是六年级二班的李多福。今天我想先问大家一个问题：今天早上，你对爸爸妈妈说谢谢了吗？没有的同学请别低头，因为我也没有。

我要讲一件让我脸红的事。去年冬天放学下大雨，我没带伞，站在校门口发愁。一个不认识的高年级姐姐把伞塞给我，说她用书包挡一挡就行。我那天特别客气，鞠躬、道谢，说了三遍谢谢姐姐，感动得不行。可是你们猜怎么着？每天六点五十准时出现在我家楼下、举着伞等我下楼的奶奶，我从来没有对她说过一次谢谢。在她心里，那是她应该做的；在我心里，那也是她应该做的。

这就是我今天想跟大家聊的事：我们的谢谢，好像总是先给陌生人。借半块橡皮的同桌、指路的志愿者、递给我们餐盘的阿姨，我们都记得道谢。可越是天天守着我们的人，我们越把他们的付出当成空气。空气最重要，可是没人给空气说谢谢。

被帮助过一次，我们会感动一冬天；被照顾了一千天，我们反而习惯了。同学们，这就是不懂感恩最隐蔽的样子：不是坏，是忘。感恩的反义词不是恨，是理所当然。

那感恩到底有什么用？我说过一个词：看见。感恩让我们看见奶奶举伞的手、妈妈掖好的被角、爸爸修了三次才修好的书包拉链。被看见的付出才有意义，付出的人才有劲头。一句谢谢，就是告诉那个人：你做的我都知道，你没有白辛苦。

所以我的倡议很简单，就三条，从今天晚上开始。第一条：回家对家里最辛苦的那个人说一句谢谢，看着他的眼睛说，声音要大。第二条：做一件配套的小事，给下班的爸爸倒一杯水，给做饭的奶奶搬一把凳子，给累了的妈妈捶五十下背。第三条：把谢谢变成每天的固定节目，早饭后的谢谢、接送你时的谢谢，一天都别断。

有同学会说，跟家里人客气什么呀，多见外。恰恰不对。越是亲近的人，越需要那一句谢谢，因为他们的付出最没有工资、没有掌声，只有我们这一句。一句谢谢，就是给他们的工资和掌声。

同学们，让我们从明天开始换一种活法：把最大的那一声谢谢，留给家里那盏每天亮着的灯。谁先做到，谁就是咱们学校最懂事的人。我敢从今晚就开始，你们敢不敢？

我的演讲完了，谢谢大家！也谢谢我的奶奶，奶奶，我爱你！

Thanks Should Not Be Said Only to Strangers

Dear teachers and students: hello everyone! I am Li Duofu from Class Two, Grade Six. Today I want to start with a question: this morning, did you say thank you to your mom and dad? If you did not, please do not lower your head, because neither did I.

Let me tell you something that still makes my face red. One winter evening after school it rained hard, I had no umbrella, and I stood worrying at the school gate. A senior girl I did not know pushed her umbrella into my hands and said she could just shield herself with her schoolbag. That day I was extremely polite: I bowed, I thanked her, I said thank you, big sister, three times, moved beyond words. But guess what? My grandma, who shows up on time at six fifty every morning downstairs at our place, holding an umbrella while waiting for me to come down, has never once heard a thank you from me. In her heart, that was something she should do; in my heart, it was also something she should do.

That is exactly what I want to talk about today: our thank yous always seem to go to strangers first. The deskmate who lends half an eraser, the volunteer who shows the way, the auntie who hands us our tray, we always remember to thank them. But the people who stand by us every single day, we treat their devotion like air. Air matters most, yet nobody says thank you to air.

Helped once, we stay moved all winter; cared for for a thousand days, we get used to it instead. Students, this is the sneakiest form of ingratitude: it is not being bad, it is forgetting. The opposite of gratitude is not hatred; it is taking things for granted.

So what is gratitude actually good for? I once used one word: seeing. Gratitude lets us see grandma hand holding the umbrella, the corner of the blanket Mom tucked in, the backpack zipper Dad fixed three times before it worked. Devotion that is seen becomes meaningful, and the person giving it keeps its energy. One thank you tells that person: I know everything you do, your hard work was not wasted.

So my proposal is simple, just three rules, starting tonight. Rule one: say thank you to the hardest-working person in your family, look into their eyes, and say it out loud. Rule two: pair it with one small deed: pour a cup of water for your dad when he gets home from work, carry a stool for your grandma who cooks, give your tired mom fifty pats on the back. Rule three: make thank you a daily fixed program: the thank you after breakfast, the thank you when someone drives you, not missing a single day.

Some classmates will say, why be polite with family, that makes us outsiders. Quite the opposite. The closer the person, the more they need that thank you, because their devotion comes with no wages and no applause, only ours. One thank you is their wages and their applause.

Students, starting tomorrow let us live a different way: save the biggest thank you for the light at home that turns on every day. Whoever does it first is the most thoughtful student in our school. I dare to start tonight. Do you dare?

My speech is over. Thank you, everyone! And thank you to my grandma. Grandma, I love you!