A letter to Teacher Guo

Dear Guo teacher:

Hello!

"You are a good teacher." Really, you don't need more gorgeous language to modify, because this is the most realistic call from the depths of the heart.

Remember that night? I walked slowly on the rugged road ahead, and the night gradually swallowed up the fascinating sunset in the West. The rich bleakness wrapped the earth, and the fear of the night in my heart came to life. When I was alone, I had a beam of transparent light shining across my tail, rubbing my shoulders, piercing my lonely heart, illuminating my gaze, shining like a sun on the road, illuminating Front road

Unknown feelings rushed into my heart, time, heart is like a rose that has been infiltrated, silky, silky... that darkness is no longer dark, but like the morning that is awakened by the breeze, has a more generous More solid shoulders to rely on.

Teacher, I think, you use the lights to give me a way to see the road. It is also a way to express the feelings of teachers and students. "Love can make dead woods spring, love can make ice and snow melt..."

Teacher, you are the streetlight of the wind and rain, always watching the most vulnerable roads, sprinkling the light into the hearts of the students;

Teacher, you are a silent blackboard eraser, how many young mistakes have been erased, but you have worn your own face;

You are willing to take root in the rubble's rubble heap, for the cultivation of flowers, you exhaust your efforts, but do not ask for a return;

You are dedicated to the bright candle, burning yourself, illuminating others, and always holding the mentality of "wax into tears and tears."

Thank you for your education and training during this time, I will benefit for life.

Sincerely

salute

Your student: Li Zhuang

The sixth grade of the steep ditch country: Li Zhuang