Mom was right. Teacher Zhang retired after teaching us third grade.
Some time ago, I took out the perfect score test paper that I had treasured for a long time, and found that there were two mistakes on the paper. Only then did I understand that the teacher deliberately turned a blind eye to these mistakes because he saw me studying hard and thinking that we were still young.
Now that I am in middle school, Teacher Zhang’s face will always appear in front of me.
Teacher Zhang, you are like the moon tonight, so beautiful. Please remember that I am a star, the nearest one beside you.
The tall grass
Like the petrel carrying the thunder in the storm, the green grass swaying left and right on the wall shocked me and made me want to follow the wind. The fallen grassroots were rehabilitated.
The same is grass, the same is for survival, and the same is decorating the earth. Why do people despise you as soon as you go up the wall? But no matter how people despise it, it still survives tenaciously, and lives more tenaciously than the exotic grasses that you think are closely related to the earth. Don't be proud of your height, don't be sad because of poverty. Just as you are in awe of the miracle of life, I am in awe of the unique nobility of the wall grass. Rather than saying that it is aloof, it is better to say that it is noble. It does not have the care of bonsai, nor does it live in a nursery; it does not have the lotion of the earth, and it does not ask for ready-made things. Rely on yourself to support your limited life, rely on yourself to build your own world on the barren land!
It is said that it is too cold to be at a high place. How difficult and valuable is it to take root in the high cold? ! What is the strong wind and strong grass? However, the grass on the ground can only rely on Yongan's backstage, united to resist the strong wind and rain, but who can it rely on? It’s all about itself. Even the dangerous wall may need its well-developed root system to fix it, but it has no complaints or regrets, and will live and die with it. I wonder if this is comparable to the grass on the ground? Is this something that the grass on the earth can clearly understand? However, it is indeed so tall that it is a bit formidable. In this awe, some jealousy arises unconsciously. If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will blow them away. This extraordinarily noble person will inevitably be scorned.
If there is nothing wrong with being aloof, then who is wrong? The grass on the wall falls with the wind. Is this so-called derogatory saying that has been circulating for many years worth a re-examination? Why do some people only see it being driven by the wind, why don't they notice that it is the general trend? Why don't they say that those who understand the current affairs are heroes? Why don't they say that it is a contest against powerful enemies and natural disasters?
The dawn light blooms feebly in the fog, shining through the withered yellow branches and leaves, reflecting the fiery red maple leaves, reflecting the dazzling brilliance, bringing the beauty of autumn to the world...
On the maple tree
The fiery red maple leaves hang gently on the dark yellow branches, adding a strange brilliance to the dead branches and leaves that should be dull. . "Rust, rustle, rustle", a biting cold wind blew by, thousands of little hands were swinging frequently, and the sun was weakly shining on the swinging "little hands", bursting out with bright red light. The leaves are still swaying, and some "little hands" can't help it anymore, and simply become a "dancer", swirling in the cold wind, and immersing themselves in the "movement" of nature. On the maple trees, the beauty of autumn shines with the rise and fall of life...
Among the flowers
Every chrysanthemum is a proud work of autumn. Each petal is gently carved step by step in autumn. The chrysanthemums bloom most beautifully in September! Each flower is like a dancer, dancing in the strong wind. Wisps of fragrance weave into a moving piece of music, dancing alive among the flowers, which makes people intoxicated. Jumping into the sea of ??chrysanthemums, the yellow ones are so mature and intoxicating.
Among the flowers, the mature beauty of autumn is flowing...
Under the setting sun
The tired sun has set in the west. It should have spent the last part of the day powerlessly, but it No, it reflects a more beautiful light than usual! The clouds around him were rendered dazzling by it, and they had taken off their white shirts and put on bright red clothes. "A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red." On the water, the setting sun accompanied the autumn wind, walking lightly towards the river. The autumn wind swept across the water arrogantly, stirring up pieces of sparkling light. The setting sun tilted its head, and the afterglow suddenly covered half of the river surface. With such beautiful scenery, no wonder Bai Juyi was fascinated. The sunset is red, shining with the afterglow of life, and time seems to stand still at this moment... Under the setting sun, the unyielding beauty of autumn blooms in the afterglow of life...
How beautiful! On the maple trees, among the flowers, under the sunset...the beauty of autumn shines everywhere!