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A letter to a teacher.

Dezhou Experimental Primary School, fourth grade, second class, Ai Xiaorui.

Teacher: Hello!

You have always been the spiritual pillar on our growth path, allowing us to rediscover our happy selves when we are down; Laugh with us when we are happy; In learning, sports, imagination, etc., we are taught some experiences and methods that even our parents cannot pass on to us; You are our parent at school. The ancients said: If people are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion?

If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, you will never be able to solve it. As a teacher, you will always have a lot of knowledge, understand big and small truths, and will always help us correct our wrong thoughts and update our learning methods.

I remember that in the second semester of the third grade, some students in my class had a decline in their handwriting, and the words they wrote were crooked and ugly. So, you opened a writing group for us, and the members in it were all our students who were not neat and tidy. Every day at noon, we practice a word, and in the afternoon comes you to check individually.

This trick of yours is really clever, according to my words: it turns out that everyone is just dealing with business, but now they don't dare to fish in troubled waters. In this way, it suddenly drove our enthusiasm for writing, and everyone's writing level has also improved a lot.

I have also made great progress through the practice of calligraphy, and my classmates say that the more I write, the more beautiful I become.

In fact, the teacher is like a diligent gardener, cutting off the bad branches of life for us, leaving only the straight saplings. Let us, the seedlings that have just sprouted, absorb the good nutrients and eliminate the bad impurities.

For the sake of time, this is the end of the letter. Finally, I would like to say: Thank you, teacher! I wish you a happy and healthy life.

Your students. February 6th.

Growing up is a hard journey, and it is both a process and a final destination. Just like peeling garlic, peeling off piece by piece, those tribulations that have been experienced have become clear textures, and the imprint in our hearts can never be erased. And at the beginning, we were wrapped up in layers by the later world, looking bloated and clumsy, and our immature eyes were also blinded by the world, becoming cloudy and blurred.

I can't get those warm glances anymore, and the innocent boy who used to have the corners of his mouth easy to float can no longer raise that simple head. Under the weight, all struggles pale and powerless.

Growing up is a metamorphosis that does not need to be explained, and this metamorphosis will inevitably break happiness, experience pain, and after a thousand turns, haunt the heart and become the longing of youth. In this transformation, the immature face was finally baptized by the years, and the single expression became rich, but it was a helpless "intoxication". When I often think of the joy of my childhood, I can't help but wander a little joy in my heart, mixed with a little melancholy.

Growing up is an increasingly intense drama, this drama slowly kicks off, and the protagonists also take the stage one by one, step by step towards the depths of the years. In this drama, those protagonists will have a lot of hardships. And we are born to be the protagonists of this play, everyone knows the road of life, and both good and bad are accompanied.

But how many people can be in danger and not be frightened? Therefore, the mission given to us by time is to "move forward in twists and turns". After failure again and again, stand up by yourself, learn to face life with a smile, learn to be strong, and the strongman of life is carved out with a cold file.

Behind this, how many hidden tears, we don't know, but we remember countless struggles that also played bitterly. In the end, life accomplishes this sacred mission, time has no expression, but life thrives because it is strong.

Growing up is a journey without regrets, the beginning of this journey is home, but the end is uncertain. Under the entrustment of our parents, we are reluctant to leave home and start this great journey. During this period of time, we have experienced too much, little by little in our hearts, and when we reach a certain height, we will change our name to "maturity".

After maturity, we know how to love and be loved, we know that "giving" is also a kind of happiness, we have experienced all kinds of life, and at this moment, looking at the aging parents, our hearts have finally risen a terrible sadness. Time may have made you and may have frustrated you, but you have to admit that she has changed you.

Behind this change, the eyes of the parents who followed closely were smiling with tears. When we look back at the scene in front of us, the only thing we can do is to hug them, communicate more with them, and give them more care. I think behind this maturity, the most eye-catching thing should be "filial piety".

If there is a divergence, there must be a star to accompany you: if there is disappointment, there must be hope. The tree of hope is evergreen, life is enduring, and life is sublimated. Growing up, we have been lonely, but along the way, we are not lonely.