Teacher, I want to tell you

Teacher, a mirror, showing my highlights;

Teacher, an umbrella, sheltering me from the wind and rain;

Teacher, I want to tell you...

Teacher Wen, the first time I saw me, your gentle and beautiful smile, the angelic voice, and the kind language that came close to us, everything stayed in my mind. You are the teacher of my kindergarten, Wen teacher.

Once, I did something wrong, I was anxious not to know how to explain it like you. You came over, didn't blame me, just patted my shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it will be fine next time." I squatted at the corner of my clothes and nodded embarrassedly.

Another time, it suddenly rained when I was out of school. You sent us one by one to the campus door, and the whole umbrella was shining on our heads, but you were drenched by the rain. I am leaning on your arms and feel warm in my heart. I thought: "You are our umbrella, and we will resist the wind and rain for our children."

Teacher Wen, now I am a primary school student in the fourth grade, but I still think of you. I said to you in my heart: "Teacher, thank you, I always like you."

Sichuan University, Chengdu, Sichuan Normal University, Sichuan Normal University Experimental Foreign Language School, the fourth grade of the first grade: Li Chengshuang