my Chinese dream

Vibrant, representing a noble authority; pink innocent cuckoo, representing purity; national color of the rose, representing beauty; positive and energetic us, with unlimited passion, but in the deep heart, there is also a bright Dream.

The teacher is a sacred and glorious profession. Some people compare him to a gardener and water us with hard sweat. Some people compare the teacher to a candle, illuminate others, and burn themselves; some people compare the teacher to chalk and whiten it. Your own hair, which makes the seeds of the dream come to the heart, to bear the beauty, sweet, delicious fruit, then be a teacher.

At first, I wanted to be a sacred teacher. It was the authority of the teacher. At that time, I saw that the teacher stopped and stopped on the podium, and was free to lecture. The students were afraid of the teacher, so they loved the students. As soon as I saw the teacher, I stopped immediately. The teacher was silent, and the teacher managed many students. The classmates respected and obeyed the teacher. Therefore, since then, I want to be a teacher with rights. In this way, a peony grows slowly in my heart. When I was a little mature, it was the innocence of the teacher that attracted me. In the classroom, the teacher said that the paintings are vivid and fascinating. The knowledge is transmitted to us without reservation. Let us grow up a little. When writing the text, the teacher teaches us the skills and methods, let us progress horizontally. You are not annoyed, but day after day, year after year, we will explain. We see growth. Therefore, since then, when a teacher’s dream has taken root in my heart, my determination as a teacher has increased, because when a teacher is pure, he can cultivate talents for the motherland and make the motherland stronger, so A rhododendron grows in my heart.

When I am nearing maturity, the desire of a teacher is even stronger, because when a teacher becomes more beautiful, not appearance, but the soul. Because when a teacher makes himself good. Once, one of our classmates fell, and the teacher saw it. Hurry up and float up the classmates. Even if they were hurt, there was nothing. Therefore, when the determination of a teacher is fixed, a strong branch grows. Because when a teacher makes the soul beautiful and makes himself holy, then a rose sprouts in my heart. When a teacher has rights, he will be holy, and he will make himself beautiful. When he is a teacher, you will feel very proud. With a dream, you will go step by step, it will lead you to the road to success, and strive to fight for the dream!

The blooming flowers carry our original dreams. The brilliant sun shines through and reflects the colorful colors. It is the flower we dream of blooming, with a faint scent. This is the aroma of color. Life is colorful because of dreams. . I believe that as long as there is a dream, the inner flowers will bloom with the colors of the six colors.

Fourth Grade of Majia Center, Luojiang District, Quanzhou, Fujian: Du Yubin