In the garden of the soul, education is to people what fragrance is to flowers. Fragrant flowers are the simplest, most beautiful, most common and most charming. Education is the intersection of one's mind and personality, and the fusion of one's self-cultivation and realm. The fragrance of education, scattered in the heart, scattered in the world, is touching.

Humor is the fragrance of the flower of education, which bridges the gap between people.

Dante, the pioneer of the Renaissance, once attended a banquet. The host of the party looked down on him, so he gave each VIP a plate of big fish, while Dante only got a plate of small fish. Everyone laughed at the poor guest, but Dante looked the same. Instead, he folded his hands at the little fish. When asked by the host, Dante smiled and said, "A few years ago, a friend of mine died unexpectedly and was buried at sea. I asked Xiaoyu if she had seen my friend. The little fish said it was too small to know until you asked the big fish here. " The host smiled at this answer and gave Dante the big fish in his golden plate.

In such a dilemma, Dante showed the power of education with his humor, solved his embarrassing situation and filled the banquet hall with the fragrance of education.

Understanding is the fragrance of the flower of education, which connects people's hearts.

When reporting on Thatcher's campaign, an American journalist once said to himself, "If she can become a diplomat, then I will eat my shoes." A few months later, Thatcher finally became a diplomat, but instead of disturbing the reporter, she bought a box of shoe-shaped chocolates for the American reporter.

In this way, Thatcher forgave the reporter's arrogance and arrogance. The inner upbringing shown in her behavior has scented others and herself.

Humility is the fragrance of the flower of education, which coordinates human dignity.

When Peking University started school, a foreign student walked into the campus with a big bag and a small bag on his back. He was so tired that he left his bag by the road. At this moment, an old man came over. He is Ji Xianlin, a professor in Peking University. The students asked the old man to look after the luggage, and they went through the formalities lightly. Ji Lao readily agreed and did his duty in more than an hour. It was not until the opening ceremony a few days later that the student realized that the amiable old man was actually the vice president of Peking University.

I think this student must be modest in getting along with Ji Lao. Young people and old people or students and professors, the smell of education is in people's hearts.

Let's plant the flower of education in the garden of the soul, make up ourselves and make up the world.