Tell the teacher what to write in front of you.

Maybe spring will get old, maybe flowers will fade, but what you accompany me is eternity. If I am a bird waiting to spread its wings and fly, then you are the wind that blows my wings; If I am a young leaf that has just sprouted, then you are a root buried deep in the soil. Oh, teacher, please temporarily stop your pen for correcting homework, please temporarily stop your hasty home visit, please temporarily stop your notes for carefully preparing lessons. I want to tell you ...

I want to say "sorry" to you. Maybe you have forgotten, but I can't. That Monday, as a flag bearer, I hung a red flag without wearing a school uniform. I didn't think much, but you gave me a lecture for it. I'm sorry that you have changed. You no longer care about me and trust me. Pain, pain all the time, can't be forgotten, just like a needle stuck in my heart. So, I "look at you". You penetrated my inner world with your eyes and said to me affectionately, "I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood that day, but you should remember to respect and care for the red flag wherever you go." "Sorry", you should say sorry to me! Hate, dare not stay in my heart, but your words are deeply branded in my heart and will never be erased. ...

How time flies! Time flies, and now we are in Grade Three. When you welcome our group of children with deep affection again, you will feel that the faces are no longer childish. Yes, we have grown up, and we are no longer those little girls who love to cry and laugh, nor those little boys who love to fight and joke. How can seedlings not germinate and grow when they absorb sunlight, rain and dew and the hard cultivation of workers? We have never deviated from your teaching. For two years, we have grown up with your tolerance. In the last year, I want to say to you: "teacher, we have really understood' doing our own thing'." You have worked hard, have a rest. " The red banner of "Celebrating the 20th Teachers' Day warmly" at the school gate is too conspicuous. I am ashamed that I didn't prepare a gift for you, but I know that "respecting teachers is not necessarily a gift". I'll tell you if I'm confident, share it with you with joy, and then add an affectionate "hello teacher!" " "You are probably satisfied, because you have never asked us for anything. The wind flapping its wings, do you know that birds will fly in the high blue sky, and the roots buried deep in the soil, do you know that the young leaves will be more lush? Oh, teacher, please temporarily stop your pen for correcting homework, please temporarily stop your hasty home visit, please temporarily stop your notes for carefully preparing lessons, I want to say to you: "You are the wind, you are the root."

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