Teachers are like candles, burning themselves, but illuminating others. ...

There are good teachers everywhere around me, at school. They are serious and responsible, great and selfless, like hardworking gardeners, watering the flowers carefully with their own efforts; The teacher is our guide, let us know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ...

She is of medium height, with bright black hair, bright big eyes and Zhang Yuanyuan's face, showing the usual attitude of intellectuals, that is, Miss Li, our head teacher, but she has a magical power, which often inspires, supports and warms us. She has been with us for nearly three years.

Miss Li is very strict with every student, and her attitude is very serious. Every student in the class is very clear. She always criticizes every classmate's mistakes in time and educates patiently. So almost every student is afraid of Miss Li, and I am no exception.

I remember once, in those days, I was fascinated by drawing cartoons, even when Miss Li was in Chinese class. My every move was clearly seen by Mr. Li. He was very anxious and angry, as if he was disappointed in me. She said to me seriously, "You should find that you have been abnormal recently and your grades have dropped.". How can this go on? " After listening to teacher Li's criticism, I really don't understand. I think she is too unkind. Later, my grades were further improved, and I finally understood Teacher Li's painstaking efforts. Her concern and sense of responsibility for students won my admiration. This made me discover another characteristic of Miss Li, that is, she is conscientious and responsible in her work, caring for the students and every little thing in the class. For example, her classmates lost things, had disputes or could not solve difficulties.

Later, in some parties and other activities, Miss Li took part in our activities. She led her classmates to dance, dancing, moving quickly, talking and laughing with everyone, lively and romantic, and extremely happy, as if she were our good friends. This makes me find that the strict Miss Li also has an approachable and amiable side. Miss Li is very strict with us in our study, and we generally don't want to, but as long as we understand her intentions. She told us the story of the race between the tortoise and the white rabbit, and described the ecstasy of the animals in the race with dexterous and skilled hands, which made us laugh humorously and enlivened the classroom atmosphere.

Miss Li, you will be an important chapter in my growing up, and I will never forget it. Teacher Li's sweat and hard work have made us gain something. She has no regrets. She is selfless. I am proud that I am a student of Miss Li, and Miss Li will remain in my memory forever!

father

Watching his thin figure disappear in the vast rain curtain, tears welled up in my eyes again. My dearest father, thank you for giving me a little care. I hold this umbrella tightly in my hand, and it still has the temperature of my father, which is warm and melting the hard ice in my heart. Father, I'm sorry that I let you down and have been hurting your heart, but I'm still proud of it. ...

pity ...

Remember the last time I told you: I hate you.

Remember the look on your face when you want to cry.

Remember me at that time, the victorious me ...

I'm confessing, you know, my dear father.

I know that you won't hate me, and you will always treat my hurt to you as my naivety, again and again. Why don't you give up hitting me? If you do this, I will feel better. You always expect me to grow up, but I let you down again and again. Every time I see your embarrassed expression, I feel a kind of sadness in my heart, and then I will continue to hurt you. Think of your love for me as connivance and arbitrariness.

You have been ill for several days. Why did you give me an umbrella on such a rainy day?

Father, do you believe that people will grow up overnight? Can you believe it?

Do you still want to believe me?

I have really grown up, but please give me some time. I'm not used to such changes. Can I ask you to continue to stand by and support me and encourage me? I believe that one day, our relationship will go back to childhood. At that time, we were happy. We used to use you as my crutch and shield and spoil you.

Just father, now that you are old, you have a lot of white hair on your temples. Now, let me protect you. You can also use me as a crutch and a shield. As long as you like, I will also hold up a warm umbrella for you in such a storm. How to write a composition with sadness, sunset, haze, grass, tears, smile and vastness?

Tears welled up again,

Knowing that I can't keep it,

But I still held out my hand,

I haven't had time to say what I want to say,

Future plans have gone up in smoke.

Let's talk about vows of eternal love

Say forever.

But my love is scattered in this rainy season.

The pain is unbearable.

Look, it's raining in Mao Mao.

Floating on your face, cool.

Drift into the mouth, salty

Floating in my heart, it hurts.