It's good to have you You encouraged me when I was depressed and lost; you lifted me up when I was disheartened; you reminded me of my pride and complacency; and you guided me forward when I was in a trance and didn't know what to do. ...... It's good to have you, dear Mother! Remember, in the dim light you teach me, the rain pouring down you come to me to send the umbrella figure, and in my crossing the street when you that "careful", all let me engraved in my memory.
It's good to have you, mom. I remember that winter.
The snow is flying, the whole world has become a piece of the world, like a piece of flawless jade, a layer of gelatinous veil. The wind swept up a snowflake, forming a white whirlpool in the air.
I was this silver-white vortex difficult to stop, can only shrink alone in the classroom can not go home. Anxious, your blurred figure appeared in the snow curtain, my heart can not help but surge a warm feeling.
As soon as you saw me, you were busy putting the cotton clothes in your hands on my body, while asking me: "How is it, is it freezing?" A drop of hot tears in my hands, that time, the heart of the silver frost was melted, my eyes you began to blur. And you walk in the snowy white world, I suddenly feel that the word mother is so great, she only has these two words, but all inclusive.
I saw the beads of sweat on your forehead, densely gathered, as if comparing with the snowflakes, who is more and who is less. I knew that each bead of sweat was a deep love! By early spring, the sky was drizzling, and the rain fell on everything, making a silky sound.
That day, I quarreled with you, and the capricious me slammed the door heavily and disappeared into your vision. Walking slowly by the pond, I felt the breath of spring, the vitality of nature: under the nourishment of the soft spring rain, the saplings are growing quietly under the shelter of the big trees; the ducklings are practicing feeding after the big ducks, while the chicks are hiding in the arms of their mother chickens sleeping peacefully.
The spring rain fell on my face, rinsing my anger and moisturizing my heart. This spring rain is a mother's tears for a child's capriciousness ah! Suddenly, the rain overhead stopped fluttering.
It was you, holding an umbrella, shielding me from the rain. I looked into your eyes and saw your red eyes.
I realized in a flash how much the slamming of the door had hurt you. As Ms. Bing Xin said, "Mother, you are the lotus leaf, I am the red lotus."
Yes, without your protection, how will I bloom and not wither under this heavy rain? It is good to have you, my mother. How would I thrive without your shelter? No matter how much time passes, I believe your love for me will always be as pure as the snow in that winter and will never melt.
Even if the sea withers and the sun and moon change, you are still my mother. It is so good to have you!!!
You I will feel happy, you I will feel happy, you I will feel my progress.
Teacher, it's good to have you. My elementary school teacher is Ms. Liao, I always feel that she is so kind, so amiable.
You are very good to us, every day late at night, you can always see your office light is still on, and occasionally you can hear a few coughs. As a result you wore glasses and suffered from bronchitis. In my elementary school years, I could always hear two voices intertwined in my ears "Is this the essay you wrote? Awesome" and "Be careful, don't be proud, pay attention, be humble, summarize and improve".
In class you are a language book. abc.
All the knowledge I have learned is carried out into my mind by you bit by bit.
I am very grateful to you. I remember that language class, you are high fever, but you insisted on the class, remember your words, let me y admire you from the heart, you said: "you are the sunrise: you are the flowers of the motherland: you are the hope of the motherland: you are the pillars of the motherland.
And I'm just the setting sun, how can the setting sun compare to the sunrise? So, even if I were terminally ill, I could not delay you, let alone a small fever."
How profound, how touching, how great are these words. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.
In general, you are a book of ideology and morality, teaching us how to behave. You often say: "We have to talk about character, so that we can stand out in the competitive society.
When you do business with someone, they will say, 'Well, this person has a very high moral character and is worth teaching his friends'. In short, character is very important, you have a good character, you have taken the first step in life" Your words I have now y remembered, I now know how important character, thank you, great teacher, thank you for teaching me how to be a person.
Teacher, it is good to have you. Mr. Liao, you are like a red candle, burning yourself, illuminating us.
Let me pay my highest respect to you, let me say it again: "Teacher, it's great to have you, you are great." We will always remember a glorious name - Liao Jianying.
3. Write an essay on the topic of "It's good to have you"Mom, it's good to have you! I don't know when I've said to you like I wanted to.
The years do not bypass people, more than a decade, the young you were my "toss" city haggard appearance, but I have little to appreciate your bland look under the silent tears of the heart. You have no regrets for the family ran for more than a dozen spring and fall, but no one can share the pain for you.
You are like the spring rain, gentle moisturizing me. The moment I croaked, you took responsibility for your role, and never "failed" to take care of me as a young child.
The little heart is very satisfied with all the "tenderness" you gave me. Milk is gentle, the embrace is gentle, the hand is gentle ...... You are like a summer tree, there is that dense branches and leaves for the children to shield the wind and rain, and never told me the fruit you have been through the hard work and sweat.
I remember once, after school is, the sky is dark clouds, and then started pouring rain, rain and wind in a moment to spend as one, want to swallow the earth as. "What to do? Now can not go home!" I was in a hurry.
And you, riding a motorcycle holding an umbrella to pick me up, I was happy to cross the motorcycle. With still not the slightest intention of stopping.
You told me to lean on your back and not to let the rain get to me. And the rain flowed down the mountain, flowed into your hands, feet, silk coolness through to your body, and the rain is still flowing down ------ You are like autumn leaves, floating in the air for a few moments, into the soil, "into the spring mud more protective flowers", left behind, only with a moment of beauty.
You did not give me the "luxury", but you put me on the bedside of a new dress, which contains the flavor of love, slowly converge into warmth, I will treasure it in my heart, often taste.
You "hope the daughter into phoenix" urgent mood so that you implement the "wrong when scolded" system. My test scores are very poor, you will be my head and face a scolding, if you make a mistake, criticize without mercy.
It is also your severity, let me do things. Study more seriously, more committed, however, also tasted a lot of sweetness.
And this is not enough, you taught me to do people "in self-knowledge", my piece of "iron" may become a real "steel" under your careful teaching! Mom, you do not have a noble career as a teacher, and no "soul of the engineer" as the reputation, but with "silkworms to the death of silk, wax torches into ashes, tears began to dry" to compare you but for it. And the ordinary in the eyes of the crowd you, to my home, give me the warmth of you, in my mind, is great.
Mom, it's good to have you.
4. write a "have you really good" essay, 600 wordshave you really good ("you" refers to self-confidence) There is infinite beauty in the journey of life, there are infinite bumps, but whether it is the cliffs or endless deserts have to walk through frankly, because fate to help you choose a life, you can not change, but also for you to prepare a Guardian of your elves to help you through the difficult times, it is their own belief in their own beliefs.
When you stand on the starting line you are also ready to sprint, when you stand at the foot of the mountain you are also ready to climb, when you look out to sea you are also ready to run. But very few people can go to this goal, because it is too far away, so far away that people are afraid, so timid, so it is necessary to have faith accompanied by the belief that they can be accomplished.
There is an old saying that: losing people first lose "array", the meaning of this "array" is also a kind of self-confidence, with it you can go forward, fearless. What is self-confidence? Simply put, it's about trusting yourself and believing in yourself.
We often set a goal for themselves, such as: I want to exceed the number of names, to get a what kind of performance this year, etc., this is self-confidence, is a kind of trust in their own strength. Instead of bragging, arrogance and arrogance, that can only put themselves in a situation of failure.
Many people are just a little more confident than others and achieved twice as much as others, some people also forget that this has been accompanied by your friends and the impact of a lifetime of opportunity, we have to recognize its existence, like it, love it, this is your winning formula, so you will never be defeated. Happy with "you" every heart, you never mind that I am not far away; sweet with "you" of the day and night, you let me more like the present self; happy with "you" of the I am glad to have "your" support all the way, you make me feel that I have the whole world! Self-confidence is a melody and not exaggerated; self-confidence is an elegant and not overflowing poetry; self-confidence is a dance and not flattering, with it, I no longer retreat and go forward, with it, I'm not ashamed of the line of obscenity and stride, with it, I'm no longer halfway to half the effort, it is a dose of good medicine for serious illnesses, is a touch of green in the desert, a lifetime of companionship with it, it is really good.
5. to "have you really good" as the theme to write a composition not less than 600 words best not online class master1. have you I will feel happy, have you I will feel happy, have you I will feel I progress. Teacher, it's great to have you.
My elementary school teacher is Ms. Liao, I always feel that she is so kind and amiable. You are very good to us, every day late at night, you can always see your office light is still on, and occasionally you can hear a few coughs. As a result you wore glasses and suffered from bronchitis. In my elementary school years, I could always hear two voices intertwined in my ears "Is this the essay you wrote? That's great" and "Be careful, don't be proud, pay attention, be humble, summarize and improve". At the end of class, you were a joke book. You once told us a joke, you said that jokes can not just laugh a smile, this smile to laugh with value, that time you told us a joke you said:" Lai Fu first time in Hong Kong, once he went to take the bus, Hong Kong's buses do not have a two-tier? As soon as he got on the bus, the driver said to him, "Please sit on the top," so he went up to the top, but after a while, he went down again, and the driver saw him and said, "Please sit on the top, because the bottom is full. So Lai Fu went to the top again, but after a minute, the driver saw Lai Fu coming down again, and this time the driver said to him, "Didn't I tell you to sit on the top? Lai Fu then said to the driver don't you lie to me, there is no driver up there at all." You let us have fun and share our time with you in laughter and let us learn from it. This joke made me realize that we can't be frogs in the well, we have to communicate with others more and go out more to broaden our horizons. In class you also often give us knowledge jokes, jokes useful for this class, often say: "good, this laugh a good, this laugh a remember" Thank you Mr. Liao, and let me grasp more knowledge. Teacher, it is good to have you. In the class is you are a language book. abc. All the knowledge I have learned is carried out in my mind by you bit by bit. I am very grateful to you. I remember that language class, you were running a high fever, but you insisted on attending class. I remember your words, which made me y admire you from the bottom of my heart, you said: "You are the sunrise: you are the flowers of the motherland: you are the hope of the motherland: you are the pillars of the motherland. I am just a sunset. How can a sunset compare to a sunrise? Therefore, even if I were terminally ill, I could not delay you, let alone a small fever." How profound, how touching, how great are these words. Teacher, it's good to have you.
In general, you are a book of ideology and morality, teaching us how to behave. You often say: "We have to talk about character, so that we can stand out in the competitive society. When you do business with someone, others will say 'En, this person has high character and is worth teaching friends'. In short, character is very important, you have good character, you take the first step in life" Your words I have now y remembered, I now know how important character, thank you, great teacher, thank you for teaching me how to be a person. I'm very happy to have you as my teacher.
Mr. Liao, you are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating us. Let me pay my highest respect to you, let me say it again: "Teacher, it's great to have you, you are great." We will always remember a glorious name - Liao Jianying
2, is that you will educate me into adults, is that you teach me a wealth of knowledge, so that I am no longer so childish, but mature a lot of classmates are affectionately called you "old Dai".
You are very serious in class, very few smiles in class, the expression is very serious, as if we treat you as your own children. Due to the majesty of your class, let us have a few points of fear. You in order to let us get into a good middle school, the fluorescent screen in the classroom you do not know how many times you lifted, encountered a problem, you are always very patient to answer one by one.
What is not done, you will be very responsible to patiently teach us, in order to us, your eyes are inflamed have to insist on giving us lessons.
Although the "old Dai" is very serious in class, but after class is very kind and gentle.
I remember the sixth grade, I am still very forgetful, every trip will forget to bring an umbrella, one day it started to rain, my mother is very busy at work, my father went to work in Sanming. The "old Dai" saw the anxious waiting for me, they want to send me a ride to the "old Dai" home in front of the open space, she gave me the umbrella, told me to go back to their own, do not send me. Because "Old Dai" has a daughter to take care of at home, I took the umbrella and said thank you and disappeared into the rain. But I did not notice the "old Dai" in order not to let me get wet, but also afraid that I see will run home, the umbrella tends to me, and their own but drenched all over.
Another time, when I was weak and sick, because of diarrhea to the hospital and could not get to school on time, a little better to the school. A door "old Dai" that pair of eyes filled with some blood on the look at me, the first warm words is: "better?" I nodded and went into the classroom to continue the lesson.
In the six years of elementary school, there are three years are "old Dai" teach, in the graduation is about to separate the moment, we all cried, tears like a broken line of beads, how can not stop.
It is you like a candle general burning themselves, illuminated us, it is you like a gardener, nurtured us, let me learn a lot of knowledge. (Web)
6. to "have you really good" as the theme of writing an essayThere is an umbrella rain held a long time, the rain stopped and refused to accept.
There is a bouquet of flowers that I have smelled for a long time, and I refuse to throw them away when they wither. There is a kind of friendship, hope to forever. Even if the green silk becomes white hair, it can still be retained in the heart. This classic text read again, or will make my heart stirred up the flower fire, a little bit of warmth bright life all the way to the good. Walking on the road of life, will experience a lot of things, met many people, during which I want to be close to the people and want to be close to me, and people and people's interactions is the process of constant renewal and alternation of things. Thus, there are many people say that the edge, meet is the edge, meet is the edge, acquaintance is also the edge. Treat each other honestly, cherish that understanding of the beauty of the edge, grasp that precious good karma, with the heart to feel the edge to bring me a good feeling, feel a margin of the process of the edge of the splendor of the feeling of the life mileage of the experience.
Regardless of the blossoms and flowers, the edge will leave traces in my heart, just as the song sung "meet is a song". You once said to me: meeting is a song, the eyes are the sea of spring, youth is the green river, meeting is a song, peer is you and I, the heart is the young sun, sincere and lively,...... you once said to me: meeting is a song, respectively, is the road of tomorrow, the thoughts are also fire fire, the heart is the string of the eternal piano, firm and persistent! ...... The charm of the lyrics lies in the real life infectious, friends and edge walk on the road of my life.
In fact, the process of life is a kind of edge to edge walking process. On the road of life, I grow, I experience, I dashing, I mature, all the way along with the footsteps of the years to walk, gradually understand the meaning of life, slowly know the value of life, but also gradually understand the true purpose of life. In the long river of time, the footprints of growth throughout the stormy road of life, the years such as the sea, friendship as a song, the journey of life, I touched every edge of the near, a brief message of greeting, a cordial telephone conversation, a lively expression of the send, a light and fluttering song, a beautiful and fresh pictures of the scenery, are so moved me, emotionally edge of the beauty of the warmth of the warmth of the touch of friendship.
The friendship of friends is like this cup of rich and fragrant coffee, in taste, in brewing, I often in a warm afternoon, a person sitting alone quietly at the table, savoring the richness of the coffee, remembering the friend of the drop, listening to the music in the ear from time to time will let the thought of sparks wandering in the friend of the life of the space, the friendship of the cup of coffee, slowly will be the warmth of the flavor of the flavor back to the imagination! With a friend to meet together in an elegant coffee house, together with coffee listening to the pure music melody scene ......
The road of life, because there are you, because there is me, because there is every edge to bring me a sense of heartfelt happiness, life has become beautiful and sunny. Whenever I hear the song "meet is a song", will recall the friendship of friends, there is a kind of light warmth on the whole body. The interaction of friends does not lie in the distance, the feeling of friendship does not lie in the material give. With me: "the beauty of friends only lies in the warmth of the feeling felt between each other, the kind of heart and soul **** moving." Only because I still have such a touch, life will be as gorgeous as the flower beautiful, only because of the friendship of friends, life's blossom will be dazzling bright.
Lonely time, look up at the sky, I will think of friends, lonely moment, bowed head, I will think of friends; sad time, sad tears, I will think of friends; pain moment, melancholy helpless, I will think of friends; happy time, laugh, I will think of friends; happy time, smile and stare, I will think of friends. So, the life of the touching ties in the friendship of friends, the thoughts between the heart hanging in the friendship of friends, light miss up is a friend of you, light hang up is a friend of you, light warmth will be the light of the friendship of the lights, warmly illuminate the journey of this life, have a friend's life is no longer alone, have a life of friendship is not lonely, have a life of friendship is not lonely, have a life of friendship is not lonely. On the road of life, I feel the good feeling of having friends, but also in the heart taste the warm feeling of having friends friendship care, meet is a song, the singer is you and I, life on the road with each other firm persistence, touched, thank you, thanks, emotion, the long road of life - the years such as the sea, friendship as a song!
7. to have your day is really good to write a compositionRemember that summer in September, kapok is still, my heart, too, like kapok, full of ***, just stepped into the door of the junior high school, was attracted by the smile on your blooming face, and the next thing that happened, more so that I picked up the you and other teachers are not the same.
That day, it was your class, in the morning when you move the stool, accidentally stick a thorn in the hand, on your class, the hand has begun when the pus, that kind of pain in the heart unbearable, you seem to see my mind, in other people memorize the text, you leaned down to me and said: "Children, you are not comfortable?" After I told you the situation, you borrowed a needle from the class, but straight borrowed a curved pin, you were afraid that I was in pain, so you first scratched a few times on your own hand before you began to pick the thorns for me, when the thorns were picked out, I gazed at you for a long time, looked at your kind tone, was touched by this love in the details. From then on I gradually fell in love with you, trying to observe you, cherish the days with you.
It's so nice to have you, let me feel the love is around. In this winter full of sky flying write, cold wind, my heart, also like this day child, was frozen cold, but because of your presence, let my heart of the sacred fire again burning, do not feel the cold.
Into the third year of junior high school, the results are always very unsatisfactory, coupled with the abandonment of individual teachers, my body and mind have been greatly destroyed, that night study night, the wind from the window whistling into, not only blew the table papers, more blowing chaos in my heart. The first few rows of students on the test paper are approved scores, while the last four rows of students did not even approve the approval, do not need to be said, we know don't give up, between classes I found you, to tell you the grievances of the heart, tears like broken beads fall, you put your arm around me, said to me; "pay will have a return, you have to regroup, so that the teacher had to manage you, but no matter what, you have to remember you are my pride!" From then on, I kept your words in my heart and tried to be truly proud of you.
Some days are really good, because you melted the knot in my heart that I could not unravel. Yesterday in class, you gave me a packet of chocolates, let me take a good test, just do your best, today, I sat in the examination room, the chocolate is next to me, whenever I see it, it is like seeing the courage and encouragement that you gave me, and seeing your happy smile whenever I affectionately called you mom.
Although junior life has less than 200 days to go, but no matter when, no matter to the ends of the earth, I will guard you for life, because there are your days make me feel happy and happy. It's a good day to have you.
8. Life is everywhere this beautiful things, beautiful emotions, please use "Today is really good Furong City March rain. Spring has not yet completely blossomed. Sitting in the car, starry villages outside the window, pattering rain. Grandma's house is almost here. The road is a bit slippery, and my father urges me to be careful. But I don't have the heart to look at the road. It's my first time at Grandma's house, how can I not be happy? Through a small path that only allows one person to pass, stepped on the green stone steps, an old black wooden door is open, I know that's it, excitedly crossed the threshold, saw grandma picking vegetables in the yard, busy running over, as happy as a rabbit, "Grandma, I'll help you." " OK, then be careful, good granddaughter." After lunch, I went to the backyard. It was a lake. The lake is as clear as a girl's eyes, with ripples, a circle of ripples away, the pebbles at the bottom of the lake in different forms, colorful, colorful as a picture. The red fish in the lake are moving in and out; they are motionless and begin to pass away, as if they are happy with me. Is this a picture in a picture? This lake is like a clear spring that clears away the boredom and anxiety in my heart, as if I were in a secluded valley, with only this lake in front of me. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Grandma's kind words came from behind. "Come, take you to a place." I didn't hesitate to follow my grandmother, looking left and right, jumping up and down, wanting to play with everything I saw, but I didn't see what was in front of me. A garden. Green vegetables in the daylight sucking the sun, bathing in the wind, enjoying the beautiful gift of nature, dark green grass in the spring breeze dancing, dancing a beautiful round dance, did not see it beside the peach blossoms will be colorful. The grass will dance with the wind, and will dance its most beautiful side to the world. In the garden there is also a grapevine, stem veins wrapped around the trellis, wrapped it tightly, palm-sized green leaves grow luxuriantly, although there are no purple grapes, but the green leaves are still obliged to stretch, stretch. This little garden is so alive that it makes my heart swell and my spirit lift. The moon closed the dark curtain at twilight and played a lullaby for the night. I thought about the day's experiences and went to sleep with a smile on my face. It was a good day. It's good to have a home. Home is the embellishment of love; love is the pillar of home. As long as there is love, you will feel the warmth of home; you will y feel the true meaning of the four words "it's good to have a home". There is a song that says, "It feels good to be home!" The mention of home will give people a kind of affectionate, warm feeling. Everyone has a home, and I have a wonderful home. Under the care of parents, a life accompaniment accompanied us to grow up happily, but also in our young hearts sowed the seeds of "it's good to have a home" - home is my haven. My family wasn't rich, but it was a happy family of four. My mother was kind and capable, and was usually frugal, but she would do everything she could to help me with my studies. Therefore, the books on my desk are not less than others. I remembered that I liked to read extracurricular books, and as the year progressed, the answers to some of the homework questions were in extracurricular books, but we couldn't afford to buy all these books at home. At this time, we heard a good news: Shaoxing library is open! At that time, my mom heard, and quickly took me, give me to apply for a library card, so that I have a wider range of books can read. Although the library is relatively far from my home, but Dad, Mom or rain or shine, tirelessly on time to take me to the library to read books to borrow books ...... have a home is really good! When I was a kid, the first thing I thought of when I was in trouble was home; the first thing I thought of when I was wronged was home! Oh, I know, home is the embellishment of love; love is the pillar of home . As long as there is love, you will feel the warmth of home; you will y feel the "home is good" four big words of the real meaning.
9. to have your company is really good to write a 600-word essayhave your company, really good time to come and go in a hurry, the human life in the vast river of history is only an inconspicuous small port.
But in this white horse in a flash, who can say how many times and experienced the blossom and fall, the stars. In the long journey of life, because of you, I will have the courage and confidence, in the life of the road seriously forward.
Accompanied by colorful pictures and drawings, I grew up in colorful. At that time, my sky was clear.
The legend of the mermaid, the little girl selling matches, I grew up in the world of fairy tales. At that time, I had love and hate in my heart, and I was looking forward to the road ahead; accompanied by subjects such as language, math, and foreign languages, I grew up in school.
I had success and failure in my heart, I had sweetness and bitterness in my heart. I know that I am growing up.
On this road, I carry you with me, my close traveling companion "reading". Accompanied by you, I entered the rich land of our ancient poetry.
I understand the "picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, leisurely see the South Mountain" of indifference, I envy Tao Yuanming's transcendence; I admire the "silkworms to the death of silk, wax torch into ashes, tears began to dry" of the bowing and exhaustion, unone's life, I know the world's best efforts and courageous loyalty; I understand the world's best efforts and courageous loyalty; I understand the world's best efforts and courageous loyalty; I understand the world's best efforts and courageous loyalty; I understand the world's best efforts and courageous loyalty. I know the world's dedication and courage and loyalty; I appreciate the "bright moon and magpies, the breeze in the middle of the night cicadas," fresh and quiet, my heart followed the quiet up; I infected in the "I laugh at the sky, to leave the liver and gall, two Kunlun" of the heroic, my heart is full of infinite passion. Accompanied by you, I entered the history, I know the twists and turns of history, a generation, the alternation of prosperity and decline, the cruelty of war, sword, war, let the people in hot water.
Accompanied by you, I learned to be strong, courageous, self-confidence, everyone is equal, just lies in you go not to struggle, struggle. Only in this way can you enjoy the joy of success.
I love you, like white clouds love the blue sky; I love you, like fish love seawater in general; I can not leave you, you can not get away from the sky from the starlight ...... you are my soulmate, you will smile and listen to my heart, you will be happy to sing together, together with the pride of tears, time and again will be heartily read you, once a deep revelation. I am sincerely touched. Ah, reading, may you always accompany me to grow up.
The feeling of having you is so good.
10. to grow up on the road, have you really good for the subject of writing all over the essaySuddenly look back, the footsteps of growth, across the sixteen spring and fall.
On the way to growth, a vivid note, jumping into a wonderful song of life. There is your support ah, this beautiful melody accompanied my growth.
I have never left my mother. Every day, I am enjoying the watery and soft mother love: that a commonplace advice, bring me the fullness of life; that a back as soft as the wind caress, bring me the warmth of the soul; that a sweet silent smile, bring me the faith of the forward ...... that late at night, the tired I do not know lying on the desk to fall asleep.
In a daze, someone gave me cover clothes, is the mother! I rubbed my sleepy eyes, greeted by my mother's eyes. The first time I saw her was when she was in the hospital, and the second time I saw her in the hospital! Mother whispered, "It's too late, go to sleep!" My mother patted my shoulder and closed the door, leaving a warm back.
The warmth of this mother's love pervades my thin body, delighting my young mind and accompanying me to grow up. tFN7Composition.com I am both afraid of and respect my teacher.
Teachers are strict, but will always guide us on the right path. tFN seven color essay network Once a period of time, my grades obviously decline, I can not find the rhythm of learning, but also lost confidence.
I was lost, I wandered, I was disappointed. It was in that class that the teacher seemed to find something, gently walked toward me, knocked my desk, leaned down and whispered in my ear, "What difficulties can defeat you?" I slowly raised my head, and met the teacher's loving, deep eyes, my heart could not help but tremble, and nodded y.
The corners of the teacher's mouth rose slightly, giving me a smile, like a breeze, blowing away the haze in my heart; like a spring, moisturizing my heart. The teacher guided me in the direction of progress, helped me firmly forward confidence.
Such a smile, always with me, the road to growth is full of sunshine. My six years of elementary school is a wonderful memory that I can not forget in my life.
50 naive partners, from lively and joyful children into a mature and stable teenager. In the midst of this, there is no sadness, no disappointment.
Because we have a *** with the same slogan: I am the best one! ...Everything is y engraved in my heart, the collective strength added my courage to go forward, this childhood innocence, accompanied my growth. Along the way, you help, my footsteps more resounding, my eyes all the way scenery, all the way beautiful, all the way warm .......