Candle

Candles are just a small, insignificant role in life, but who knows what kind of character and noble soul the candle has.

The candle is usually a small substitute, shrinking in the corner, only when people are reminded of the power outage, lighting the candle, the whole room brightens with the flames beating. Although the light is not as bright as the electric light, the candle uses up its energy. Seeing that people have resumed their work and study, the red-blooded flames of the blue light shed tears of relief. The life of the candle is very short. As the light flickers, it is still persisting, working hard, using its last power to dedicate its value to people. When people cheered and called, the candle returned to its own corner in obscurity.

"Spring silkworms to the dead silk, the wax torch into the gray tears began to dry" How simple verses, but the true portrayal of the candle life. The simple people around us, dedicate their youth, and illuminate the whole society with the spirit of candles. Our teachers, in ordinary positions, year after year, like gardeners, practise us to pruning branches and leaves, teaching us the knowledge and the truth of being human. When the peaches and plums are all over the world, the horns are full of white hair, but still No regrets. Seeing that the students have become the pillars of the talents, the teacher smiled gratifiedly, how unselfish love!

Let us pass on the spirit of the candle, and everyone contributes their own strength to make our life brighter and more brilliant.