The sky suddenly changed, dark clouds covered the clear sky, the wind blew violently, and the young trees swayed with the wind, and the wind seemed to blow them away. I looked out of the window, lost in thought, and recalled that incident, which made me know the teacher in our class again-she was a very good teacher.

Teacher Zhang is here. She came to give us a lesson in Guilin Sheung Shui. Teacher Zhang said: "Please listen to me read the text, close your eyes and expand your imagination, and enjoy the landscape of Guilin together. ..... The water in the Lijiang River is so quiet that people can't feel it flowing ... "I listened and thought, and I felt as if I had been swimming in the Lijiang River with Teacher Zhang's gesture. After enjoying the quiet and green Lijiang River, the teacher led us to see Guilin Mountain. Every word of the teacher, vivid words; Every gesture, interesting gesture: it depicts the wonderful and dangerous Guilin Mountain in front of us! Even the naughty students in the class listened with relish.

Teacher Zhang's lecture contains such rich feelings. When Mr. Zhang told us about the young musician Janko, he couldn't help but shed tears, tears of sympathy and tears of sadness. These tears are tears of hatred for those who exploit the people!

Outside the window, the wind kept blowing, and the young trees were still swaying in the wind. Window, the head teacher is still with us.

Education,

Tears from the heart, like spring breeze and drizzle, blow the flowers of our youth, water our hearts and make us grow sturdily. We will always praise you, praise you!