The love composition given to me by the teacher

The old teacher's lover said that father loves mountains, mother loves water, and mountains and rivers continue life. But life is fragile and pale. So, who gives life strength and color? -it's love, it's the pure love of the teacher. The teacher's love is like water, which gives me wisdom; The teacher's deep affection, like a calm mountain, gives me a sincere feeling. Teacher, your love is deep and silent. Whenever night falls, there is a brightest star printed on your curtain, which is your sleepless heart. Teacher, you finally bid farewell to the long night and ushered in the first dawn of every day. Teacher, your love is unpretentious. You used your hands to "remove rust and slag" and carved me into a pillar of the country. Teacher, your love is selfless and eternal. Your teachings are as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. They have a long history and are deeply engraved in my heart. Flowers bloom and fall, and the years rush, but I don't know which year, month and day it is. I plowed a deep ditch on your forehead and added silver lines to your temples. You gave us your spirit, your tenderness and your maternal love ... you gave us everything. Your love may be harsh sometimes, but there is a little imperceptible tenderness behind it. Your love is simple and unspeakable, but it silently supports an oasis in the depths of our souls. The long road of life, with the love of teachers to accompany us up and down, the road ahead will not be difficult, nor lonely. Smile in my sky, my world is colorful and sparkling, and love is a lamp, so wonderful that it illuminates my future. It turned out to be the teacher's bright eyes ... in my life, every day and every night, you are a shining star, warming my heart. Your love makes me not lonely. In the broad days, you give me guidance. On a stormy night, you made me calm and know each other. Xia Guang is just a sunny day, but you don't give up day and night, no matter the darkness, it always warms our hearts. In the journey of life, life throws you to the bottom for a while and pushes you to the top for a while. Only one thing remains the same-your love for children and the next generation! Rivers are dedicated to the sea, white clouds to the blue sky and sunshine to the earth. Teacher, you gave your life to the students without any regrets. Your love is like a drop of dew, pouring everything into it, expecting nothing in return; Your love is a drop of drizzle, affecting the indifferent frozen soil with warmth; Your love is a clear spring, which flows into a turbulent river in a lifetime. ...