There is a strange beauty in her warm eyes, and a pool of summer lotus seems to have opened in her dark eyes. ?
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I feel that the stars are shifting, time is passing, and there is a withered heart hidden in the vicissitudes of life. I am looking for a sincere and supreme soul in the windy world. ...
Finally, I found it. It's her-my beloved junior high school Chinese teacher-Che Feifei.
"Child" is the name she always likes to call me. However, I think she is also like a child, laughing with us, and even leading us out for a "trip" and "outing" in class, and found a delicate and beautiful peony flower, dancing happily like a child. Me, we are all children.
At first, she paid special attention to me because I finished my homework well. The first monthly exam also proved my excellent language ability. I still remember that every time in class, she would look at me and smile at me. That is the purest and cleanest smile I have ever seen on an adult's face. Her eyes are bright and pure, full of affirmation and support for me, which makes me go all the way forward and run hard towards my dream.
Before that, I was always proud of what failure was.
Last semester in the seventh grade, I was always the Communist Youth League Secretary in my class. In the election of the Communist Youth League Secretary, I gave this position that I was proud of to others in an instant. I always thought I was up there, as if I had fallen off a cliff. With a heavy burden in my heart, I wrote a diary about it in my exercise book. The comment she replied was, "Think carefully about what you have done in the past six months, and always look for reasons from yourself." Yes! It's these two sentences, every word is not bad. I seem to see her bright eyes again from these two sentences, as if like two black holes, which trapped me. From there, I not only got encouragement, but also understood life. I walked out of my sadness with perseverance and started a new and beautiful life.
The pain of failure has just passed, and a new round has begun to repeat itself.
I wonder if losing the election has affected my study. The results of the first Chinese exam next semester are really poor, and they are only average in the class. This time, I really hurt. I seem to feel that my whole life is going to be ruined here. She has been encouraging me. I put my truest and most anxious feelings on my exercise book. Her comment this time is "Don't lose heart, don't worry. A failure doesn't mean that there is something wrong with your learning method. No matter how good a horse is, it will trip. Keep working hard and you will do your best!" . That day, she talked to me. I remember that her hand on my shoulder was warm and powerful, and her eyes were full of hope and encouragement. Gentle eyes suddenly became so firm. She let me know that having such eyes behind me is my solid backing in difficult times.
Her eyes encouraged me to grow up. As she expected, later, my Chinese scores did not go out of the top three in my class, and I was ranked first in the school with a high score of 1 17. All this and all the honors should belong to her.
She has the most beautiful eyes. With her eyes, I can make bold strides in hope.
A failure, an encouragement, a look.
A lifetime, a teacher, a relationship.
The most beautiful eyes
Whenever the sky is full of stars, I will look up at the starry sky in the yard and look for the biggest and brightest star ... That star is my father's eye that I miss day and night, and the light of that star is the most beautiful eye in the world!
Dad is a middle school Chinese teacher. In my mind, I started from kindergarten and was taken to school by my father every day after school. I'm playing, and my father corrects homework and helps students. I always wait for the stars to come home. But soon, my father unfortunately suffered from diabetes. Because of his family's financial difficulties, he didn't want to give up his favorite students and didn't go to the hospital for treatment, which led to his illness from time to time and fainted on the podium several times. Fortunately, the student was sent to the hospital by many chefs before he was out of danger.
Once, my father took me to school by motorcycle. I suddenly plunged into a ditch by the side of the road. Fortunately, there was no water in the ditch, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. I was thrown far away and cried with fear. I quickly got up to see my father. I saw my father foaming at the mouth and fainted beside the car. In a panic, I quickly took out a piece of candy from my father's pocket, peeled off the candy paper, stuffed it into my father's mouth, pinched my father's manhole (all this was taught by my mother) and shouted "Dad". It seemed a long time before my father opened his eyes and stroked my head and said, "Silly child, why are you crying?" Dad is fine. ""Dad, don't scare me. " I sobbed and replied. Dad sat up and said slowly, "Chenchen, if one day dad left, don't be sad." Dad wants you to have a good time. Dad will become the biggest and brightest star in the sky and look at you every day. " I nodded, puzzled.
I will never forget that summer vacation six years ago. Tired of playing at home, clamoring to go to grandma's house to play. The day after my father sent me to my grandmother's house, my grandfather took me back in a hurry when he received a phone call. When I got home, I saw my father lying by the bathtub and my mother crying beside my father. I was blindfolded, and only heard my neighbor say that my mother had gone to work, and my father plunged into the bathtub when washing clothes and never woke up. I let my tears keep flowing, and I kept blaming myself: if I didn't go to my grandmother's house, but stayed with my father, my father would not have an accident. It's all my fault, it's all my fault ...
My grief-stricken mother found my heart knot after taking care of my father's affairs. She fought back her grief and comforted me by saying, "Chen Chen, it was an accident, not your fault. Don't be sad and don't blame yourself. Dad wants you to have a good time. " After listening to my mother's words, I remembered what my father said to me. So I stopped blaming myself, but lived happily every day. However, from then on, I liked the stars: I missed my father and went to see the stars. I made progress. When I was in trouble, I still went to see the stars. ...
Every year when I make a wish, I pray to God to arrange the rain and snow during the day, because every night I want to see the star that loves me deeply and I love him deeply. His light is the most beautiful eye in the world!
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Pay little attention to others' eyes.
It is said that a person can't lie just by his eyes, so I will pay close attention to his eyes before I look at people.
I used to think that pride with blurred eyes is the most charming, because I don't understand why there is a blurred look on such a proud face, but I lost my pride veil in confusion. ...
Sad eyes make people pity, boring eyes make people indifferent, helpless eyes make people penetrate, desperate eyes make people fear, only that lonely eyes ... are visible, but no one knows.
I still remember her eyes when she left. There were no tears, but she had a sadder look than tears.
Some people say that leaving is an escape, but some things are inescapable.
Leave temporarily, only for a more wonderful reunion. ...
The wind can blow off one or two petals, but it can't blow away the whole flower. The falling petals turn into spring mud, vaguely at the roots, protecting the flowers with their own bodies. ...
No resentment, no sadness.
Since you choose to leave, there is no need to hold hands when you are apart.
Turn around and you don't need to look back, leaving the kind of lonely eyes that people can't forget but can't do anything.
Already grown up ...
As long as you still exist in this world, this world means something to me. It's enough to stay like this. No matter how far you go, as long as you are still there, I will smile when I think of your eyes.
This world we don't want to give up, I think I will stay here all the time, maybe one day you will come back.
But I left. ...
Hope to adopt it and wish you progress in your study.
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