小学6年级 - 记叙文 - 记人 阅读指导

I am a good teacher
All of them said: "There is only a good mother." But I think the world there are good teachers. If parents taught us to take the first step in life, then a teacher taught us to a life of the first stage.
She is, we have to mature into silly; she is, let us learn from the ignorance has become director; she is leading us to see how high the day, there are many deep, dream of - how much!
Ah, you have, the garden was so beautiful, the land was full of spring! Teachers, fast-Tuikai Chuang and see this Spring garden, this garden peaches and plums, are to salute you! If you are not thinking of the support, how will Zhankai so many beautiful flowers of the soul? Ah, teachers, engineers of human souls, who would not pay tribute to you! Dissemination of knowledge, is the hope that the planting, sowing the well-being.
My teacher surnamed Ji, she has high tall, white skin, the ANGLE Liu Yemei under a pair of big eyes sparkle, the magic of her big eyes, not only insight into our brains, but also what they say! Red lips, when she saw we learn, will reveal the sweet smile.
Ji teacher, I want you to a soul engineers. Because you are so that we learn to be tolerant of people with good people; is because you have taught us that failure is the mother of success; because you are, let us understand that life requires courage, patience, perseverance; as you are, how we drive from the church Greed, ignorance, fear, violence; because you are, let us how to love!
Ji teacher I would like to thank you, Thank you for giving me the knowledge, I will not get lost in the dark; Thank you for your brain and the church I used both hands to create, I realized life of self-worth; teachings, insight, knowledge and imagination, the church I How to create a life! The human world, successful open-cheng, remember .. there is little stars, life, the green and never dry. In the face of all this, I have a thousand words. Your teacher is a candle, by the sweat of their youth lit; you're a poet, teacher, chalk with the most sincere expression of human emotion; teacher, you are the disseminators of the puzzle of human life hard Huirenbujuan. Blue eagle in flight, but not always fly your attention; step, whether I have never get out of your heart. Teachers, hard to cultivate your flowers Zhankai a smiling face, in the near future, you will harvest a bright, spring.
Who Sabian rain to the earth? Who is hard to seedling nursery? You are the teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at this over and over the flowers in full bloom, which is not a your blood, which is not a shadow of your smile!