Reminiscence after fifteen years

Fifteen years later, I am already a 27-year-old young man. When I recalled now, would I regret my original behavior? I don't think I will, because my mother told me more than once that "repentance is a performance that has no interest."

Maybe I will think of the teacher who taught me, how they criticized me, how I hated them at the time, how they "destroy my young mind" at that time, how I rebutted it, how to use it in the past, it seems that I have passed a lot. The words of the year to heal me to break the self-esteem of N times. Maybe I didn't understand them at the time, would the class teacher think so? In their hearts, I will always be just an insignificant grass, and they will always be proud roses.

For fifteen years, I think I should understand the teacher too. They laid a thick blanket for me to prevent me from falling when I fell again. They opened the source of knowledge for me and made me have a clear spring. Teacher, your sweat is nourishing the earth like a drizzle. Today's achievements are inseparable from your work day and night.

Thank you dear teacher!

Thank you for your respected teacher!

Shanghai Huangpu District Shanghai Private Mingzhu Middle School 2nd: Zhu Fengyi