Over the years, I have always wished the teachers good health in my heart
A few days ago, a classmate shared a teacher's ** in the group, which was taken from a distance, and it looks quite clear. Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is still the same, righteous and awe-inspiring, with his head held high, but his hair has turned gray.
Seeing **, I wanted to speak and stopped, sighing the passage of time, regretting my ruthlessness, which was not ruthless, but love. Over the years, how much loneliness has been left for my parents, and how many teachers and friends dislike each other, alas, I also want to go home often.
In those young stories, each story has a teacher, guarding the joys and sorrows of our growth. Time has passed, and everyone has also told the story of the teacher.
When I heard my classmates say what happened to this teacher and what happened to that teacher, what I was most afraid of hearing was that the teacher was sick and in poor health, and I was even more afraid of hearing that some teachers had passed away.
However, I am afraid that I will hear it, after all, I am not young, let alone those teachers who are already old. Saddened by this common feeling in the world, the memories of the curtain came to my heart. At this moment, youth, middle age, and twilight are intertwined with each other, circling in my mind, imagining various pictures of reorganization, maybe this will be like this, maybe not like this, it can be ...... like this
The years are brilliant because of you, education writes the future, each of us has inherited your knowledge and personality, "learn from high as a teacher, be a model", I also read it several times back then, and deeply understand the meaning of these eight words. Teachers are great, the foundation of a nation is laid by teachers, and the future of a country is painted by teachers.
Qingsi has changed her gray hair, and my teacher is old. My well-being is the greatest relief of the teacher, which was said by a teacher at the beginning. Simple teachings, all my life I have worked to achieve this simple teaching. At this moment, I want to say to the teacher, I'm okay!
Approaching the end of the year, another year old, presumably the teachers have a few more strands of gray hair, and I silently wish the teachers good health in the distance. This year, as in previous years, may my teachers and friends be safe, and I will not be able to return to my hometown or sail away.