Title: grateful heart, because of you.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

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Dead leaves floated down from the trees, danced dazzling and short songs in the air, and then kissed the earth without regrets, turning it into fertile soil. The wind is blowing hard, it's dark, clouds are flying in the air, spelling out the last beautiful pattern, and then turning into raindrops, quietly falling from the air.

Dead leaves have no regrets, because it is the big tree that gave birth to it, nurtured it, nurtured it, and made it add a color to this colorful world. This is a grateful tree.

The cloud has no regrets, because it was once the blue sky that gave it a place to live and let it soar above the world. It appreciates the blue sky.

Teachers are a special profession. She has been working hard. For the sake of students, just for the sake of students, she lost her personality and abandoned her diverse youth, but she didn't need to return.

"Mom!" Please allow me to call you that. As a teacher, you have broken your heart for us stubborn students and this class.

I remember when you first took over our class, we were still a group of children, full of excitement and longing, but also full of naughty and ignorant. Stumbling into your arms. From that day on, you planted the seeds of hope on us.

In class, you always patiently and meticulously explain the texts and topics to us, once, twice and three times. You don't look tired. In fact, you have always been a superman in my heart.

After the lecture, you haven't forgotten to tell us the truth of being a man and the true meaning of life. You told us your life experience, not for any benefit, but for the hope that we can avoid detours and make our life smoother!

On the eve of the exam, you are more nervous. In addition to helping us review carefully, we should also help the students who are solving problems in the office to explain, and don't forget to remind us to have breakfast after school. ...

I can't describe what you have done for us and your love for us, just like our parents!

What about us? How can we repay you? The average grade of mathematics in the whole class dropped. I saw disappointment in your eyes for the first time, and I also know that as the head teacher of an advanced class, there are many pressures that ordinary teachers can't imagine. These pressures are like an invisible stone, which weighs heavily on you unconsciously. However, you are optimistic and never give up. After many hesitations and considerations, you resolutely shouldered this burden and led us to continue on the road of life.

In the year when I came to middle school, I made a great leap, whether physically, psychologically or emotionally. Of course, you have contributed a lot to this.

I am a big girl, and I have not done enough, or even worse, in many aspects, such as studying, interpersonal communication and dealing with people. Especially as a health worker and a student cadre working in a school, it is full of bad habits. It is you who talk to me again and again, tell me and teach me. You taught me how to be an upright and competent student cadre.

You are always so selfless. I want to harvest a spring breeze, because of you, I have the whole complicated spring; I want to catch a wave, because of you, I have the whole vast ocean; Because of you, I want to pick a star, I have the whole bright star sky; I want to kiss a snowflake, because with you, I have the whole silver world. ...

Grateful heart, because of you.