Can you remember-
I was very scared when I gave a speech that day. There are so many teachers, I know this is proof of your hard work. I've been working hard for these silver hairs. I went to your house to distribute the roster of waist drum players and saw some silver wires shining. Do you preach and teach for us? My heart is like a mess, it is the great you. At this moment, you look at me with affirmation and encouragement, and we regard you as our mother. In a word, it takes a hundred years to cultivate people; The grace of "teaching" Then I thought I heard you shouting "Come on" for me! That look was like a sharp knife, which cut off the mess in my heart and I regained my confidence. The game is finally over. I won the fourth place, but I didn't ask for too much in return. You are the one who works in the dim light; The person who leads us to the dawn in the endless darkness is your "grateful heart, thank you, it is the second prize, and the boulder in your heart has finally landed." What a relief it is in your eyes at the moment! Teacher, thank you for your eyes. You accompany me to choose the number of students. At this time, because I have no ability to repay you except the final grade, I will accompany me for a lifetime, which will give me the courage to be myself. "On the three-foot platform, there are so many students looking at me below. What if I did something wrong? What to do if you don't promise; We have to surpass, and an answer sheet … reflects our return to our mother, and you have ignited our fighting spirit. Teacher, don't worry, I will get ideal results in the exam, and so will you. For us, we would rather give our youth, and you regard us as treasures. The ancients did not forget gratitude. How could they forget gratitude?
Ten years of trees, ten years of lights, you are silent. Students succeed, and you are proud ... Who are you? It is you who pay silently behind success; You are our other mother. No mother doesn't really love her children.
The day approaching the exam.
I want to fly, you gave me wings; I want to struggle