You gave me a rich imagination, let me gallop freely in the country of thought, you gave me a whole blue sky, let me soar freely, you gave me a bright light, pointed out the future path for me, and you made my life unique.
When I first ran to my classmates with a typed article and announced that my ideal was to be a great writer, others said that I was always "three-minute fever".
But the teacher believed me and helped me write my composition after class. Gently open the title page of the book, the book is lingering in my heart, and the book is full of hydrogen. I'm with Mr. Li, drinking poems with Li Bai and Du Fu, taking risks with Robinson, and discussing heroes in the world with Cao Cao. We have sighed for the fate of Lin Daiyu, resented the selfishness of old Grandet, and rejoiced in Jane Eyre's ultimate happiness; We understand Xin Qiji's pitiful helplessness, and appreciate Tao Yangming's leisurely view of Nanshan and taste of thorns. A strong man is gone forever. I understand the ugliness of emotions, good and evil, and I am addicted to reading. I like the inspiration when reading, and I like to express my feelings in words.
Finally, hard work pays off. It is a teacher who makes my life full of novelty and romance, a teacher who improves my reading and writing ability, and a teacher who makes me feel a different flavor.
Without the cultivation of spring, there would be no fruitful autumn. ?
Without rain, there would be no fragrance of grass.
Without your cultivation, there is no bright future.
Without your company, there is no other flavor.
As long as the mood is clear, there will be no rainy days in life. Give life a smiling face and welcome the clear sky that belongs to your life.