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If the teacher is compared to a mussel, then the student is the sand in the mussel, and the teacher has been polishing and soaking it with painstaking efforts all year round; Warm it with love, wrap it; The grains of sand eventually turned into beautiful pearls, shining brightly, and when the students went out into society with infinite style, the teacher had gray hair on the three-foot podium.

In September, when the residual heat of summer has not yet dissipated, we ushered in a new semester. When we wore neat school uniforms and eye-catching school emblems, a sense of pride as a Chinese student arose from the bottom of our hearts.

No. 1 Middle School is a school with a history of more than 30 years, and it has a deep cultural heritage and spiritual connotation. Under the careful guidance of the teachers, the students of No. 1 Middle School have not only achieved remarkable results in their studies, but also set an example among their peers in terms of their own moral character. Righteousness, vigor, aura, atmosphere, and bookishness all reflect the excellent qualities of the people of Yizhong.

Among them, respecting teachers and loving the school is the basic quality that every one of us must have.

Each of us, in addition to the innate home, the school can be said to be another growth garden for us, because we will spend more time on campus in addition to holidays, such a big family is very precious, because it does not belong to the individual, it is a big home that needs to be built together by all of us, and we need to pay attention to and care for it together, we grow up from here, and in the near future, our group of students will also fly from here to the blue sky of hope and fly to the other side of their ideals. Therefore, we should know how to take care of the school that pushes us to the other side of success in life, and we should respect the teachers who navigate our life with a look and mentality of seeking knowledge and gratitude

If the campus is another paradise for students, then the teachers in the school are the angels who guide the soul in heaven, and a good teacher is like a lamp that lights up the young heart, so that we can be used for life and make the campus extraordinarily brilliant Therefore, we say that respecting teachers and loving the school, the meaning it covers is not only the embodiment of the quality of thought and behavior, but also the root of our gratitude.

Teacher, you sow seeds with words, cultivate with chalk, water with sweat, nourish with painstaking efforts, the three-foot podium has witnessed your hard work, the white chalk has written your life, and your earnest teachings have shaped the pillars of the country from generation to generation.

Lovers often say, "Love is one of the most precious treasures of mankind." It has also been said, "Love is God's greatest gift to us, and it is difficult for anyone to be happy without it." "What, then, is love?

I can't describe what love is, except that it has neither weight nor volume, neither solid nor liquid, much less gas. It cannot be measured in terms of time, space, or even money.

What exactly is love? I think:

Love is the true feeling of "the line in the hands of a loving mother and the shirt of a wandering son".

Love is the blessing of "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together".

Love is the feeling of "being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and thinking of relatives every good season".

Love is the call to "tell me if you are suffering."

Love is the thought of "a small stamp, I am here, my mother is on the other".

Love is the smile on Dad's face when he succeeds, and Mom's encouragement and praise.

Love is the wrinkles on Dad's forehead when he fails, the tears in Mom's eyes, and the supportive hands of siblings.

Love is the big smile on grandpa's face when he comes home, and the sweet candy in grandma's drawer.

Love is a mooncake brought from my hometown during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Love is the text messages sent from all directions during the Spring Festival, as well as the heartfelt wishes of friends.

This is love, both simple and complex. It's simple, but you can't say it clearly; It's complicated, but it's just a kind of friendship between family and friends.

A person who lacks love is like a lost lamb, like a broken ship—confused and helpless.

People who lack love are like dead trees after the autumn wind, like empty nests after geese fly south - lonely and lonely.

People who lack love, like young plants in the Gobi, lack the moisture of rain and dew and the gift of soil, and can hardly become big trees in the end.

People who lack love are like a bird with broken wings, like a kite with a broken string, and it is difficult to fly into the sky.

Love is: the flowing water when you are boating, the hands and feet when climbing, the lighthouse in the dark night, and the ...... shoulders when you are fragile

Love is a precious asset, and we should all have it and cherish it; Love is the messenger of spring, and we should stamp it with youth and send it to all relatives, friends and those in need.

Love is a strength.

Dickens said that love can hold up the whole world. I said that letting the fragrance of love spread thousands of miles can make the world a better place.

The world is warmed by love; Because of love, every corner of the world is filled with the fragrance of love; Because love enables people to live in harmony with each other; Because of love, happiness arises between people. Love is very ordinary but very precious, and countless treasures cannot buy love. Love is the unremitting driving force that supports people's progress.

Love, like a spring breeze to drive away the haze in our hearts; Love, like spring rain, nourishes the wounds in our hearts; Love, like sunshine, warms our frozen hearts.

Don't complain that your parents don't love you enough, don't complain that your friends don't care about you enough, and don't complain that others don't pay enough attention to you. Because, it's not that others don't do it, it's that we don't find this silent love, we don't feel the love that surrounds us.

The mother's care and love for the child is not gorgeously packaged, and it seems unpretentious. In the trivial things in life, all of them are poured into our mother's love for us. "It's cold, wear more clothes", the mother's care is implied in this simple sentence.

Although, a lot of times, it's commonplace, and we don't care about it at all.

The father is not good at expressing his love for his children in words, but we can still detect it in his subtle actions. When we do our homework, he turns down the volume of his favorite TV shows; When we rested, he would gently close the door for us.

So, love is everywhere and love gives us strength.

This year, China's Wenchuan ** has caused countless families to die, caused many children to become orphans, and many people's dreams and hopes have been shattered, which has also caused losses to China's economic development. This disaster shook the hearts of every Chinese. It has enabled the Chinese to unite and cooperate, resist the earthquake and provide disaster relief, and create one miracle after another in life.

The fusion of love embodied by the Chinese in the face of the catastrophe has made the people affected by the disaster feel the party's care for them. They have renewed hope in their hearts and confidence in their future.

A 14-year-old girl, Li Zhongjun, fell into a sinkhole 40 meters deep on her way to school, and when she woke up, she had been in a coma for three days. At this time, she was extremely disappointed and helpless, and the cold and hunger made it even more unbearable, but the fourteen-year-old girl did not give up on her life. She still insisted on surviving, and in the days of Li Zhongjun's disappearance, her relatives and neighbors were anxiously searching, but in the end there was still no news.

Just when her parents gave up looking for her, a miracle happened. With perseverance, Li Zhongjun miraculously climbed the sinkhole 40 meters deep. In the process of Li Zhongjun's climbing, although she fell down again and again, she still did not give up, she believed in herself.

She remembered her mother's love for her, and it was the power of love that overcame death.

Love is the honey of life. Because of love, our hearts ripple with blue waves; Because of love, our lives are filled with fragrance; Because of love, our souls shine; Because of love, we overcome difficulties.

I remember one winter, my hands were frozen and bloody, and I was afraid to see the water, so I came home from school with a lot of dirty clothes. When I got home, you quickly took my backpack and took it to wash. Later, I found out that your hands were also cracked, but in order for me not to be tired, you didn't care about the pain on your hands.

I cried at the sight of your scarred hands.

Mom, you've done so much for me. Ever since I came into this world, I have filled your heart with a lot of stuff, but I've never left a place for myself. When winter comes, the first thing that comes to your mind is whether I am cold or not, and you completely forget that you are standing in the cold wind; When you cook a meal, the first thing that comes to your mind is whether I like it or not, and you have forgotten what you like to eat......

There was a time when our family's life was so difficult, but every time I came home, you still managed to improve my life. And I have never objected to you doing so, for only then will you have a delicious meal under the persuasion of my hunger.

Some people say that the world is cold, which is why newborn babies cry non-stop. But as soon as he touched his mother's warm embrace, he immediately stopped crying, and his immature little face immediately bloomed with a bright smile. Mom, it is you who light up the child's heart with the heart lamp, and it is you who nurture the child's love with maternal love, so that the child can live in the most beautiful paradise all day long.

Mom, did you know? Ever since I came into this world, I have felt a great power from you, it is silent and invisible, but it fills every corner of my body and mind. With it, my heart ripples; With it, my life is filled with an intoxicating fragrance; With it, my mind became incomparably stronger; With it, my soul sparkles.

It is mother's love, it is my inexhaustible strength!

Mom, you are not a ** family, but you have used your love to compose the most moving melody in the world, which is a wordless song that will be sung in my heart forever!

At 14:28 on May 12, 2008, a tragedy that shook the whole country was staged in Sichuan... In that short few minutes, maybe just a few tens of seconds, a warm family. Innocent faces, a pair of moving eyes... In an instant, it faded away like a meteor across the night sky, becoming an eternity...

At the time of the eventuality, what we see the most is love.

Motherly lovers say that motherly love is the greatest and most selfless love in the world. In this **, we fully appreciate the greatness of this love.

Do you remember that mother? She used her body for herself.

The three- and four-month-old child had a glimmer of life – when the ambulance crew found the mother, she was already far away from us, and the child was sleeping sweetly in her arms. When the ambulance crew rescued the child, they found that there was also a mobile phone next to him, which read: "Baby, if you are still alive, you have to remember that mom loves you!"

It was this short sentence that immediately shook everyone's hearts, and everyone's tears filled their eyes... We can imagine how much this mother loved her child, and how reluctant she was before she died.

Children as young as three or four months old.

Gardener's love. The word teacher is not in the eyes of people, it is just a simple profession, however, when the ** came, the teacher built a protective wall for the child who was not his own - in the ruins, her body was broken in two, and her face was blurred with flesh and blood. Her flesh and blood were blurred. Her hands were still clasped tightly on the student's hands.

When the whole class evacuated, only two students were left standing there helpless, the teacher quickly hugged them, and after a few steps, the cement slab on top collapsed, burying the teacher and the students together. When the ambulance crew found out, the teacher had long since left the world, and the two students miraculously received a second life given to them by the teacher.

Because of love, we have no hesitation and stand up; Because of love, we truly rely on it and get through it together; Because of love, we encourage each other, and life and death are linked.

When we remove the dark clouds, the sun will bathe us, and at this time, we will understand that love is a taste of sunshine.

The title is love, a kind of sunshine.

Love is a responsibility, love is a nag, love is a dedication.

Love, a seemingly simple and ordinary word, actually contains feelings that are higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Don't say love easily, and don't promise easily, because love is sacred, pure, and fragile, and it represents a responsibility, a concern, and a sincerity. Some people feel that love is like a tide, mighty and intense, and some people think that great love is speechless, it is a deep thought in the heart, and it is a payment without regrets. In my opinion, love is more like a small river with a long-term meaning, pouring our hearts into a fertile field.

What is love? Love is the tears of lovers at the moment of parting; Love is the figure of a mother standing at the door, anxiously looking forward to the return of her children; Love is the teacher's amiable look and seductive words; Love is the patient listening and unreserved telling of bosom friends; Love is the hearty laughter of the old man when he hugs his grandchildren; Love is the meticulous care and considerate protection of children to their fathers in the ward; Love is the boundless congratulations and blessings between relatives and friends on the occasion of the festival, and love is the mutual understanding and mutual respect between husband and wife; Love is the perseverance and tenacity of the staff who still insist on struggling at their posts in the middle of the night; Love is the determination and courage of college students to come to the mountains to teach despite the hardships of the conditions; Love is the concern and anxiety of state cadres for the suffering of ordinary people; Love is the unrepentant pursuit and persistent exploration ...... of scientists

Love can make the world warm and society harmonious. When you sit on a chair and rest after a day of study or work, someone will send you a cup of hot and fragrant tea in time, you will feel that this is a kind of happiness and enjoyment. When you are depressed and depressed, the people around you give you a word or two of comfort that can cheer you up.

Their love and understanding are like a gust of fresh wind that blows away the pain and pain of your soul.

As one song goes: "Love is the fragrance of flowers, the wings of butterflies, the sad dandelion that has lost its .......""Love also needs to be carefully managed and cared for. Maybe your casual words will hurt the people who love you all over the body, maybe your subtle actions will make the people who love you frustrated, and the loss of feelings for this is extremely painful.

Treat love as a kind of faith, be sincere with everyone around you, lend a helping hand, and say a few thoughtful words. Less complaining, more understanding; Less hatred, more tolerance; Less jealousy, more open-mindedness.

Because of love, there is a revival of all things, a vibrant spring, a sunny summer with lush trees, a fragrant rice with a fruitful autumn, and a snowy and scorching winter. Think of love as.