Don't forget the original heart, build your dream and move forward!

Everyone has his or her own original heart. In the beginning, nature is good, the original heart is good. Beginner's heart is the promise and faith in our hearts when we set out, but also in the predicament we adhere to the responsibility and bear.

Ge Liang Zhuge Liang adhere to the original heart, for "help the Han room, unification of the Central Plains", knowing that it is not possible to do but for, although "the division has not yet been successful in the body first death" but he "bowed to exhaustion, undeath The spirit of his "dedication, undeath" has made him a tragic hero who has been celebrated throughout the ages!

Tao Yuanming did not forget his original intention, not for five buckets of rice, resolutely choose to resign, return to the field, and finally enjoy "picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, easy to see the South Mountain," the quiet pleasure.

The Tang Monk's first thought was: to go to the West to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, so that all sentient beings. With his strong will, the spirit of persistent pursuit, not to be afraid of the wind and rain, not afraid of the ghosts and gods, through 981 difficulties, but still do not give up the perseverance, and ultimately achieved the right result, was named Chandan Gongde Buddha.

Children, what is your first love?

When we were young, our first thought was to get our beloved toys, so we studied hard, worked hard every day, showed up in the midterm exams, and realized our desires, and worked hard to pay for it because we wanted it.

When I grew up, my first thought became to be a good teacher, to love children and education with all my heart and soul. Because only if you love children, children will love you, and only if you love education, I can have fun in my education career.

Looking back at the seven-year educational journey in Newport, I have grown a lot:

When I could not communicate with students, Robert's "Educational Psychology" allowed me to understand the "law of development of children in the elementary school stage", and I began to slowly enter the world of students. It is because I have become a mother, so I like children more, understand children, recognize the sparkling point of each child, and become friends with them.

When I danced with the dawn **** every day, but could not really talk to the souls of great poets such as Li Bai, Tao Yuanming, Du Fu, I began to read the biography of Li Bai, the biography of Tao Yuanming, the biography of Du Fu, as well as Dai Jianye's state of clarity, "New Essays on Tao Yuanming", and Ye Jiaying's "Saying Poems of Du Fu", I just want to understand the poets again and again, and thus to interpret the poems better, so that the classics will always flow!

When I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley, I was able to get a good sense of what it was like to be a student at the university!

When I read "The House of Grass", "Journey to the West" and other famous novels with my children again, I not only discussed the characters and themes of the books with them through the interlocking questions, but more importantly, I also connected them to our own lives, such as: Who is your "Du Xiaokang" in our study life? How did you become the Monkey King? Time and time again, we are asked questions that make us clear about our own direction and make us more determined in our own beginnings.

Instead of struggling through the years, it is better to slow-cook the years with the original heart. I hope that in the torrent of time, my children can be a gentleman, and reach him in all directions; I can also continue to challenge myself, transcend myself, and become a true educator.

Please allow us to express our love for the land of the school in a poem:

I love this land

Ai Qing

If I were a bird,

I would sing with a hoarse throat:

This land battered by storms,

This river of grief and indignation is always raging against us,

This is the land of the world,

This is the land of the world,

This is the land of the world,

This is the land of the people,

This is the land of the people.

The angry winds that blow without end,

and the infinitely tender dawn from the forest ......

- and then I die,

and even my feathers rot in the earth.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes?

Because I love the land so much!