Some people say that the teacher is the brightest Big Dipper in the sky, pointing out the way forward for us; some say that the teacher is the coolest spring in the mountains, watering our young saplings with fragrant nectar; some say that the teacher is It is a lush leaf that uses its strong body to protect us future flower bones.
Teacher, I admire you, and I can’t explain why I feel such admiration. Looking at the neat and beautiful lines of handwriting you left on the blackboard, I can’t weigh the difference between them. How much mystery and hard work is contained, I only know that this is your selfless dedication to social education. Listening to every word you said on the podium, what kind of sound is it? Is it the clear sound of birds in nature? Is it the harmonious melody sound from classical instruments? No, it is neither, that is A kind of extraterrestrial sound contains beautiful tones in the world. It sounds deeply touching to us, because that sound is not an ordinary sound, but a signal sound of knowledge. Once you hear this sound, you know that there are many Knowledge must come from afar and enter the station of your wise brain.
Teacher, you are the brightest Big Dipper in the sky, but I am a lost black duck in the world of mortals. Whenever I lose my way, as long as I see your dazzling light, I can find my way back. The journey home. I still remember how much you paid for us when you first picked me up, turning me from a child full of innocence into a primary school student with ideals and achievements. We are enjoying our own success and happiness. Teacher, you are the coolest spring in the mountains. You use your erudition and talents to let us understand this vast world and let us see the size of this world. You are like our telescope, allowing us to See further, see more clearly, like mountain spring water, so clear that you can see the bottom layer. Teacher, you taught us to have the courage to fight against difficulties and not to be overwhelmed by difficulties. I still remember what you often said, "How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? No one succeeds casually." ”Yes, success and difficulties are relative. If there are no difficulties, how can we talk about success?
Teacher, you are a lush leaf. You use your strong body to protect our future flowers. You have never been stubborn for you. You always devoted yourself silently. For your students and for your mission, you would rather be a green leaf than a red flower. You want to use your ability to brighten the world. The dawn of the future makes the dreams of students fly higher and further.
Teacher, you have spent your life teaching us why we should pursue, why we should have ideals, and why we should surpass ourselves. Teacher, you leave your most beautiful smile to this wonderful world. You are the most beautiful myth in our hearts.
