_1205 candlelight of my soul

yxfbbiedtj · Wysłany: Sob 4:27, 26 Mar 2011

Candlelight of my soul

  In this sunny spring day, in this Huaxiangniaoyu spring morning, I suddenly thought of me a Qiannian still, who has long loved: My mentor. If I remember correctly, today is your birthday.  
  memories of my childhood, time and space, have your love is fed, the starting line of my life you can still find deep footprint; look back on my youth, time and space have your teachings, your mother love you compassion, lit the spark of my ideal. Into doubt age, if you are still behind me, give me wisdom, give me strength.  
  teacher, although I have away from home, returning to your face, but I can always see your shadow, always listen to your regret in a statement. Some people say that teachers are extraordinary. Yes ah, three feet of the podium is your life style stage show, playing songs of life for your two feet pointer baton; a blackboard to record the footprints of your struggles, your a piece of chalk full of infinite hope. Late at night you are meticulous preparation, the classroom teaching your wonderful vivid, desks, these duties seriously and carefully before you ... ... perhaps this is all your work. Alternating seasons, time cycle, you always abide by their duties, work diligently, tirelessly; . All in all, are due to your loyal to the cause of education of the students a feeling of love. Thus, you chose to become a teacher, also chose the ordinary life.
  In fact, when ordinary life without ubiquitous bears a real sense of greatness. Engineers of human souls, the interpretation of this glorious title of the noble and as great a teacher. Class, you Passion for planting with the sweat of science, the wisdom of planting, sowing of power, leading the students swim in the ocean of knowledge; classroom, you love surging, with the earnest teachings of inspiration for students the ideal flowers and lit the light of faith, purifying the window of the soul, guiding generations of knowledge of life on the road in the garden. Hope for the future of the motherland, you are willing to pave the way for a society in the sand, carrying the healthy growth of generation after generation; you are willing to history in a small spray, driving a boat just heading into the distance. Gorgeous as you do not like the Peony enchanting, but it has the same faint fragrance of Milan; you do not like Rose as warm and imaginative, but it has the same fortitude plum; you do not and flowers flourish, but it has from laughter Well, maybe this is you in the great plain.
  teacher is great, because you write with a lifetime of dedication of the chapter. You like the gardener, with a mother camel milk feeding the garden of peaches and plums, with a deeply nourishing love dolphin heart; you like red candles, have a hot, hair a light, run out of their own light to others; You like silkworms, the exhaustion of the last of a force, Tujin the last one wire, the United States with his life yearning to meet people ... ... you are willing to serve as a ladder, with quiet dedication and say what you have asked in return, it is on  
  due to you, have a batch after batch of the world's resourceful politician, strategist strategist, excellent extraordinary scientists, life-saving medical experts ... ... is also because of them, the historical wheels only roll forward, only the continuous development of world civilization. Thus, in the hearts of the world, you will always be disseminators of knowledge, the promoter of civilization; always really seed, good angel, the U.S. flag ... ...
  addition and subtraction to calculate your devotion different ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Poetry, please accept our reverence! In this special day, let me once again solemnly raised his hand to salute his dear teacher! I wish you good health and peace!