(The following is provided by the netizens, not original! Please adopt)
? Speaking of lights, some people like colorful lights, some people like horse lanterns, and some like lanterns. I, on the other hand, have a fondness for street lamps.
At night, when you stroll in the busy streets, do you see there are millions of street lamps in the silent emanation of light, instructions to vehicles traveling, when you see the scene, you can know this street lamps, behind the story? Or suffering?
He was selfless dedication, he quietly, illuminated the dark night sky, illuminated the earth, so that people can appreciate the beautiful night scenery, so that vehicles traveling safely, it is so, street lamps for people to do things have not period less ah! However, how do we take care of him? Stick advertising paper on the lamp post, writing and painting on the lamp post, leaving a scratch on the lamp post ...... Nowadays, the street lamp has been completely different! It is the street lamp he is silently enduring all this without saying a word of pain.
I praise the street lamps, silent, do not seek praise, he is not like the street lamps, colored lights, neon lights, as desperately to people to show their beauty, so that people praise it, appreciate it, street lamps are not for the beautiful scenery, luxury villas, but in order to give people to light up the front, to give the light, they in fact do not like to be in the full of smog, exhaust, the "city" of the "city". "They don't like to live in this smoggy, smoky, exhausting place. For the sake of people! They will do whatever it takes!
Street lamps, and remind me of the teacher, the teacher is like a street lamp, guiding us to the light, she can be compared with the street lamp, because the teacher's career as noble as the street lamp, the teacher's mind is also with the street lamp that kind of high and pure. Perhaps I am a student, from childhood contact with a lot of teachers, teachers have some understanding; perhaps my ideal is to be a teacher, as a future teacher, there is an almost obsessive sense of honor; perhaps ...... all in all, I see too many similarities between the teacher and the street lamp.
I sing the praises of street lamps, sacred, dedication, and do not seek praise for the spirit. I want to honor you on behalf of people all over the world!