It is he (she) who leads us from ignorance to maturity; It is he (she) who makes us learn from ignorance; He (she) led us to see how high the sky is, how deep the sea is and how big the dream can be!
I can't forget that when I first wrote 123, your hand held mine; I can't forget it. I counted 1+ 1 for the first time. You taught me to snap my fingers. I can't forget it. I learned a, b and c for the first time, and you corrected my mouth shape again and again.
Buds are drawn out to depict the splendor of spring, white clouds float to reflect the beauty of the blue sky, and bright eyes and white teeth are the marks of youth. Teacher, the white hair on your head tells us the strokes of the word "person".
Teacher, I want to compare you to an engineer of the soul. Because it is you, let us learn to be tolerant and be kind to others; Because it is you, let us understand that failure is the mother of success; Because it is you, let us understand that life needs courage, patience and perseverance; Because you taught us how to drive away greed, ignorance, fear and violence; Also because of you, let us know love!
Teacher, I want to compare you to a burning candle. Because you brought us into the ocean of knowledge, no matter astronomy, geography, history, literature, mathematics, physics, you lit up the stepping point and grasping point in front of us; Because it is you, you should give us all your knowledge without reservation, burn yourself and illuminate others; Because it is you, who has been guiding our way forward with your light, so that we will never lose our way.
2. My teacher, the beginning and the end, how to write, anxious teacher, everyone says that you are the pillar of cultivating the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.
You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Your lecture is rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a beautiful new world ... Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return. You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.
Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.
Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you.
My teacher's composition should start and end with a good teacher. Everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.
You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Your lecture is rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a beautiful new world ... Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return. You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.
Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.
Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you! My teacher has worked quietly in the education post for decades. She devoted her life selflessly to education and her students ... she was great. I remember it was a summer a year ago, and we were waiting for the teacher to come to class. Suddenly, a thunderbolt outside the window broke the silence of summer, time stopped, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind blew hard, as if it were going to fall. The rainstorm poured down like a waterfall. Raindrops shoot at the earth like bullets ... Look at this stormy weather, everyone says, "The teacher is definitely not coming." So we all picked up books and taught ourselves in despair. Soon, the teacher braved the rain Suddenly, there was thunderous applause in the classroom. "Sorry, classmate, I'm late today. Can you forgive me? " Look at the teacher, he is wet. That kind voice warms us like a mother ... it rains cats and dogs outside the window, but the classroom is full of literary heart ... For four or five years, the teacher has never missed half a class for us. This is our teacher, a conscientious teacher, a great and ordinary teacher! The teacher not only loves his work, but also cares about his students as much as his own children ... It was the final exam, and because of excessive tension, I made an old habit-convulsion. At this time, the teacher had just finished correcting a thick pile of homework. As soon as she saw it, she forgot her tired body for a day, and resolutely picked up more than 30 kilograms of me and went straight to the doctor. On the way, I fell on the teacher's broad shoulders, only feeling. It's a hot summer day. It's so hot that there is no wind at all. The asphalt road was almost scorched by the sun ... The teacher was tired, carrying such a heavy thing, and the scorching sun, she couldn't stand it! Sweat rolled down from her forehead. The teacher stopped suddenly. "Xiao Wei, stick to it for a while, it will be almost ready." The teacher asked with concern. From her tone, I could feel that she was trying to restrain her shortness of breath. I bit my lower lip tightly and fought back.
4. How to write the composition "My Teacher" Start and End Friendship Start: The friendship of modern people is very strong and fragile.
It is a treasure on the earth, and we need to cherish it. The irreducibility of friendship determines that it is an orphan.
We can have different friendships with different people, but not with the same person. Friendship is a tunnel that is dug deeper and deeper, and there is no turning back. An unforgettable friendship is as unforgettable as hatred.
The end: what remains in the history books is not the interests of haggling over every ounce, but mutual affection. Honest communication with friends can keep us sensitive to our true feelings, erase the dark clouds in our eyes and make our mood happy again. The beginning of unity: Every time I hear the song "Unity is Power", I always feel a lot, especially after the XX incident, the experience is more profound: a drop of water is insignificant, it will disappear when it seeps into the soil, but it will converge into a river forever.
Just like us, in the face of many difficulties, one person is always weak and powerless, but together, we can create countless miracles. Tolerance begins with: tolerance is the supreme virtue in human life.
Because tolerance contains people's mind, because tolerance can transcend everything, because tolerance needs a broad heart. Because tolerance is the most important part of human emotions, which can melt the frost in my heart.
The lack of tolerance will make personality degenerate from greatness to even ordinary. End: Life is often complicated and often dull.
It is precisely because tolerance is like water that complicated things become pure after filtering; It is because tolerance is like fire that insipid becomes more and more distinct through calcination; It is precisely because of this poetic tolerance that life is endowed with art and eternity. The beginning of understanding: understanding is like a cup of tea, which dilutes the misunderstanding between us; Understanding is like spring breeze, which blows away the hard ice that separates the world; Understanding is like a cold plum, which indicates that the warmth of the soul will come to spring; Forgiveness is a rainbow, which makes emotions that have never met shine.
The end: The deceased is like this, and the waves of history have washed away the feud of the dynasty. Today, there are neither overlords nor majestic kings; We pursue unity, enterprising, harmony and equality. We should also keep that quiet and empty, show people understanding with every sentence and expressionless way, and cooperate and communicate with people with understanding. Only by grasping understanding can society progress; Only by grasping understanding can human beings have wealth.
Understanding begins: understanding is the crystallization of friendship; Understanding is the flower of trust; Understanding is the aura of mutual concern between people. It can turn misunderstanding into a small flaw that embellishes beauty. In society, mutual understanding between people can make this family more prosperous and stable.
Conclusion: I believe that misunderstanding can become a beautiful flower one day, because it is watered by understanding! Sharing begins: who will listen to the voice in your heart in a lonely life? Looking ahead, who will appreciate the beauty in your eyes? The mountain is green, the water is Ying Ying, and a song "Mountain Flowing Water" is played, shaking the mountain and stirring the waves. Therefore, Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi are very grateful for this meeting and mutual understanding.
It is enough to have a bosom friend in life! Conclusion: Sharing is a kind of fraternity. If you learn to share, you will learn to live. Sharing is a kind of ideological depth. While thinking deeply, you share the pain of your friends.
Sharing is a belief in life. When I understand sharing, I understand the meaning of existence. Happy sharing, painful commitment.
When you share with others, you shoulder a heavy responsibility. Make him happier, let all the pain slip away, and let the sunshine fill your heart.
The beginning of collective interest: what is the concept of collective? The collective is a team. The so-called unity means caring for, loving and returning to the collective. Here I will talk about,,,, and the ending: because of this, we must unite as one, because we are a collective. ,,,, and the return begins: (1) The grass is returning to spring; Flowers are colorful, that is, they are spent in return for sunshine; Snow is thousands of miles away, is that snow or the north wind? Life is a beautiful reward.
(2) The green leaves release themselves freely, set off the lotus and squeeze out the shade. Although no one appreciates them, they eventually wither and die, but they believe that the next summer will still be full of green. Snow, enduring deep loneliness, protects crops with its own body. Although it finally melts into water, it does not regret, because farmers will smile.
May, facing the snow, alone. Although it can't change the silence of the surrounding environment, it firmly believes that the first news of spring and all the colorful love are its best rewards. I heard a voice, an angel's voice, in the bustling crowd and the hurried footsteps. Good people always have good dreams, and paying always pays off.
The end: The world always hopes that the world will give itself much in return, but ignores how much it has paid for the world. The invisible scale between heaven and earth is fair to everyone, and only pay will be rewarded.
Just like a song: there is justice in the world, and there is always a reward for paying; Saying is not as good as doing, and doing what you want to do is to be the best ... Only by letting yourself pay and be the best can our life be better. Gratitude begins: the fallen leaves hover in the air, forming a grateful movement, which is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that raised it.
Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society, and because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship. Because of gratitude, we know the true meaning of life: with a grateful heart, go to see the society, parents and relatives, and you will find how happy you are, let go of your mind and let the drizzle wash away the pollution in your heart.
Learn to be grateful, because it will make the world better and life more fulfilling. The beginning of collective warmth: Uncle Lei Feng once said: A drop of water that does not enter the sea will never dry up. Only by integrating itself into the collective cause can a person be most powerful.
At the end: "Young trees are hard to weather; A hundred miles of forest can withstand the howling wind. "Let's take the initiative to care about the collective, be enthusiastic about doing things for the collective, and sincerely serve the collective! The relationship between teachers and students begins: there is one profession that is the most beautiful, and that is teachers; There is a landscape that is the most meaningful, and that is the soul of the teacher; There is one emotion that is most touching, and that is the relationship between teachers and students.
We hugged.
5. How to write the beginning and end of My Teacher? My teacher can introduce his name or some basic information at the beginning.
My teacher's name is XXX, and she is about XX years old. But because he has been with us students all the year round, he doesn't know his age at all. He looks very young and energetic. He taught 15 years. He has always been diligent and diligent, and his students like him very much.
Finally, you can sum up the above teachers and echo them from beginning to end. Write some opinions and recognition about the teacher and express your feelings for the teacher.
This is my teacher, such a serious and responsible teacher. How can we not love him and disagree with him? Although I will graduate soon, I may have fewer opportunities to meet him and receive his education in the future, but I will always remember his kindness, and what he taught me will always accompany me to my old age. I love my teacher.
It is difficult to write at the beginning, and it is also difficult to write a composition, but the beginning of the article is very important. Commonly used methods are: (1) background method: explain the time, place, scene and other background of the event.
(2) Character method: explain the main characters or related characters to be described in the article. (3) Topic syntax: Put forward a viewpoint or argument as a topic to be clarified or discussed in the article.
(4) questioning method: Asking questions leads to the content of the article and attracts readers' attention. (5) Amazing sense of language: Starting with sentences with amazing sense of language, arouse readers' interest.
(6) Story method: spread the article in the form of storytelling, and spread the article on this basis. Mostly used in narrative and argumentative essays.
(7) Data method: citing verified figures to cause topics. (8) Grammatical quotation: quote famous sayings or commonly used idioms and proverbs as the beginning of the article.
(9) Definition method: it is common to define the topic first, and then explain it in detail through examples, logical reasoning and other methods. (10) exaggeration: attracting readers on the premise of an absolutely impossible event.
(1 1) Description of rollover: From another aspect, it sets off the theme of the article and leads to the following. (12) Set suspense: arouse readers' interest and sublimate the style of the article.
(13) Write a brief evaluation or conclusion at the end of the environment (1): The last few sentences of the article summarize the full text and further affirm the central idea of the article or the author's point of view. (2) Anaphora sentence: Go back to the central idea or topic sentence of the article to achieve the effect of re-affirmation or emphasis.
(3) Ending with a rhetorical question: Although the form is a question, the meaning is affirmative, with obvious emphasis, which can arouse readers' thinking. (4) Put forward a prospect or hope: put forward a prospect or hope for the future and call on readers to act on it.
(5) Quote famous sayings, proverbs and common idioms at the end. .
6. Teacher, I want to tell you how to write the beginning and end: 1. Teacher is an ordinary and great word. It is the teacher who has taught us knowledge and the truth of being polite and sincere to others. Today, I want to tell you something so that you can listen to my heart. 2. The tired figure comes down in the moonlight; The hurried footsteps in the school corridor; Screaming at the top of my lungs in the classroom is our genius ... that's our teacher! What kind words! Teacher, for six years, you have bent over and lost your voice ... 3. Teacher, if I am a drop of water, then you are the sea; If I am a cloud, then you are the sky; If I am a leaf, then you are a big tree. Teacher, you have worked hard! End: 1。 Teacher, in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher, you are my guide in my confused life; Teacher, in my rough life, you pointed out the direction for me; Teacher, you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me roam in the world of knowledge! 2. Teacher, your waist is bent, and our grades have soared; Teacher, your voice is hoarse, and our future is brilliant ... 3. Teacher, you have devoted too much love to us, and we have nothing to return. I just want to sum up a thousand words into one sentence: teacher, you have worked hard! As your student, I will always feel proud and proud.