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Mom, you've done a great job.
When I'm sick, you're the one that worries me the most; When I get good grades, I am most proud of you; It was you who helped me when I was in trouble; You were the one who gave me encouragement and regained my spirits when my grades dropped. You are my mother, the one who loves me the most.
Mom, your love for me is deep and warm. But sometimes I don't listen to you, and I end up suffering. You know I have a soft spot for chocolate, so I bought a lot of chocolate.
But you gave me an order: "Don't eat too much chocolate, it's not good for your health to eat too much, no more than five small pieces a day." When I heard this, I immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant.
But I thought to myself: Hmph, you won't let me eat, I'll eat it! So, I stole chocolate while you weren't looking, and soon a whole bunch of chocolate was wiped out by me.
But the consequences also came: on Saturday, I was doing my homework when I suddenly had a "gurgling" in my stomach, followed by a sharp pain, I immediately put down the pen in my hand and rushed into the bathroom ......That night my stomach didn't rest, and it kept pulling non-stop. You are very anxious, give me medicine for a while, and give me salt and sugar water for a while, but it still doesn't get any better.
You were so anxious that you immediately took me to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that I had a stomach fire, and I might have eaten too much hot stuff and needed an infusion. So, I was in the hospital for an infusion, and you were next to me. Under your careful care, I quickly recovered my health, but you became a "panda eye" due to overwork and lack of rest, and you lost a lot of weight.
After that, I deeply realized that my mother was for my good no matter what, and I shouldn't have a rebellious mentality and sing "duet" with my mother.!
Mom, your love for me is selfless. In life, you always take care of me, but sometimes I don't understand you and misunderstand you. One sunny spring afternoon, I was getting ready to go to school, and you said it would rain heavily this afternoon, and you went to pick me up.
When school was out in the afternoon, I saw "the angry waves of the North Sea rolling", "roaring and rushing," the showers kept whipping the ground, the sand and water splashed, and it was foggy; Ay! What a prophet of the future! I excitedly waited for my mother to arrive, but to my surprise, my classmates were picked up by their parents one by one, and I was the only one sitting on campus.
Little by little, time passed ......Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of me, it was my mother. Suddenly, everything stopped for a moment, and I yelled angrily, "Why did you come at the end?"
Then rush into the rainforest. When I got home and listened to my grandmother, my mother saw that the school time was approaching, so she hurriedly picked up an umbrella and broke out of the door, but because she was in too much hurry, her foot was broken, and my mother went back to apply some medicine and hurriedly ran to pick me up. But it was still late.
Mom, you love me the most in the world, your love is endless, you have no mercy on me, you sacrifice everything for me. Here I want to say to you, "Mom, you've worked hard. ”
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Teacher, you have worked hard.
After several years of teaching life, your voice has become hoarse, but you have not even had time to rest; Grading mountain-high homework every night makes you even more tired. You are a small boat, take us, and swim in the ocean of knowledge together.
Time passed, the new semester began, and our homeroom teacher, Mr. Wang, has been teaching us for five years and has left a deep impression on us. My classmates were very fond of this kind teacher. But the thought of graduating soon, I was really disappointed.
In the past five years, the teacher has given us a lot of fatherly care and motherly warmth. Let us spend our elementary school life happily.
After several years of teaching life, your voice has become hoarse, but you have not even had time to rest; Grading mountain-high homework every night makes you even more tired. You are a small boat, take us, and swim in the ocean of knowledge together.
As the head of the class, you are not only approachable, but also treat all students in the class equally. Even the squad leader should be given the most severe criticism for making mistakes. And you always mingle with your classmates in class.
Your class was very lively, and once, the teacher, you asked me to ask a question, and my face turned red and I couldn't answer. You helped me take it, and I breathed a sigh of relief, and you smiled and kept encouraging me: "It's okay, it's not a big deal to answer incorrectly, as long as you can actively raise your hand to speak, even if you answer incorrectly, you are a good boy."
With your encouragement, I have become fond of raising my hand to speak.
Of course, your criticism of the classmates who made mistakes is also very harsh. Once, I forgot to bring the hand-copied newspaper that the teacher had asked me to bring. You criticized me harshly, and finally you said earnestly
This is related to the honor of our class, why do you always forget, remember it for me, and don't forget it again in the future. "At that time, I was a little angry, but later, I understood your hard work, and you are here to teach us to be responsible and trustworthy. I am proud to have such a good teacher as you who cares about us strictly!
You are like a red candle that illuminates the way forward for us in the dark night. Here, I want to say to you loudly: "Teacher, you have worked hard! ”
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I finally got it.
Teacher, I remember that last time I did very badly in the exam, you left me alone in the classroom to reflect on myself.
I've thought a lot... …At first, I was very reluctant, I don't know why you left me behind to make me reflect on myself. I always secretly hate you in my heart, so you are a hateful monster, but I hate it to the core. However, after a while, your amiable face came back to my mind, and I wanted to forget, but there was no reason, always thinking that every time you dealt with me, it was encouraging me to move forward.
There was no fierce criticism, no harsh reprimand, you used gentle words to teach me the methods of learning and the principles of life, which made me understand the importance of learning, and made me regain my courage and establish confidence in learning.
Teachers and parents often say to me: "Teachers are a pillar of the country, and they are the seeds of civilization that they are spreading; It is they (she) who are silently dedicating.
Sometimes, however, I think that the teacher's dedication is to earn more money. I was wrong, and it was a very childish mistake, the dedication of the teacher is for our growth, it is for the love of us.... …
Thank you, Teacher! Through this time you left me and let me reflect on myself, I truly realized that you are for my good, and it is you who made me choose the Avenue of Stars to success when I was confused at the crossroads of my life.
Teacher, I would like to describe you in one word, and that is - burn! You burn yourself, but you shine on us, giving all your heat and light to the reserve.
Teacher, you are working today, but you are building the future of the motherland; The classroom you teach, but the achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the sunshine of beauty, moisturize with the rain and dew of beauty, and our hearts are green grass and flowers!
Teacher, your lectures are so colorful, and each chapter seems to open a window in front of us, allowing us to see a colorful new world... …
Teacher, I think we should not only have the father's love like a mountain, the mother's love like a spring, and the friendship like a flower, but what we need more is the teacher's love, because the teacher's love is as warm as the sun, the spring breeze is as warm as the spring, and the spring is as sweet as the spring; Your love is the greatest, most selfless, and most sacred in the world.
Teacher, I understand and deeply realize that you love us... …
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I've had a lot of trying and a lot of ups and downs. My childhood life was like a kaleidoscope of successes, failures, joys, pains, and overturning a bottle of five flavors – sour, sweet, bitter, spicy. But what I remember the most was that happy attempt, which I still remember vividly.
That time, my mother took me to ice skating, and when I got to the ice rink, my mother asked me to put on my skates and started helping me to skate step by step, while telling me how to skate. But I couldn't listen to it at all, and secretly thought: skating is so simple, is there still a teaching?
It's ridiculous that there are skating skills and skills!
My mother helped me skate two or three laps, I thought I would skate, so I asked my mother to let go of her hand, but I didn't expect her to let go of her hand, I felt as if someone pushed me behind me, and I fell down, and I fell so that I had gold stars in my eyes, and I thought, it seems that my mother is right, I can't underestimate skating, but skating is really difficult, it is better to give up. But I saw the other people skating leisurely and happily, and I was reluctant to give up. Mom seemed to see my thoughts, and said kindly
From the fall, get up, when you encounter setbacks, you want to retreat, what will you do when you grow up? Everything is skillful, and you can't be complacent and self-righteous! After listening to my mother's teachings, I felt that it made sense, so I stood up and let my mother help me slide again, and just as I was concentrating on listening to my mother's explanation, a big sister "flew" past me as lightly as a swallow.
So my mother asked me to ask the older sister for advice, and the eldest sister gladly agreed. She said: "To master the technique of skating, first of all, the body must master the balance, and the feet must be successful'Eight'Glyphs, and then slowly slide and feel like you can pick up speed as you learn ......The big sister pointed while helping me to slide, I don't know what to study, the big sister let go of her hand, and I was able to slide slowly, it's really "hard work pays off"!
Through this attempt, I felt extremely happy and the joy of success, and also understood from the joy: failure is the mother of success, there will inevitably be setbacks in life, as long as you are brave to fight hard, you will overcome it and win, how can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? To defeat without being discouraged, and winning without being arrogant, will make your life more brilliant and more brilliant; Only by standing the test of life can you succeed; Only by trying hard to try the bits and pieces of life can we embellish our lives more beautifully, more happily and harmoniously.
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There are many attempts in life, sometimes smooth, sometimes difficult, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. But we all have to be brave enough to face these big and small attempts. In this way, your life will be more flavorful.
Experimentation is the first step to learning everything. It is the confrontation between cowardice and courage in the heart.
That time, my father said that I would go mountaineering, but I had a fear of heights, and I was stunned for a moment, and my father was staring helplessly. Dad smiled nonchalantly and said, "Let's go mountaineering, so that we can help you overcome your fear of heights."
I hurriedly coquettished my father, but my father shook his head again and again. I hurried into my mother's arms again, and my mother said lovingly, "Are you willing to bow down to difficulties?"
I said, "Me." I.
Before he could finish speaking, he was taken away. Along the way, I kept asking my parents for help, but they were indifferent.
When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, at this time, fear, fear came over me, I felt that the blood in my body was flowing backwards, the cells were spreading, and the nerves were tense. In desperation, I had to continue climbing, and on the way, I tried to retreat several times, but when I thought of Defoe's famous saying: "The fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrible than the danger itself."
I plucked up the courage to move on. An hour later, we reached the top of the mountain, and it was so exciting. On the mountain, the beautiful scenery below the mountain is in full view, and only a brave attempt can make you have unexpected gains.
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I finally got over my low self-esteem.
I used to be a big talker, I didn't talk in front of my parents, and I didn't like to talk in front of outsiders. Some people say that silence represents depression and is a symbol of low self-esteem.
My low self-esteem stems from my inner loneliness and isolation. Before I went to school, my parents were busy with work all day long, so they didn't have time to spend with me, take care of me, and have no time to play with me. I lived with my grandmother, my uncle and aunt were both in middle school, and they didn't play with me, and I wasn't allowed to touch his things, so I used to sit in the corner and watch with envy as they quietly read books, do their homework, and play happily.
Once, my aunt was in a very good mood and asked me to make paper models with her. I cut it carefully, for fear that it would break. Who knew that the more afraid he was, the more something would happen, and the sharp-eyed uncle caught a glimpse of the piece of paper I cut out and shouted:
Look, she's all cut along the dotted line! My aunt snatched the scissors from my hand and glared at me fiercely: "What stupid!
I walked back to my corner and wept quietly. At that time, I probably didn't understand anything but crying.
When I went to school, I looked mediocre and small, and I never dared to socialize with my classmates. While others were having fun, I didn't say a word or laugh on the sidelines. I always thought that joy belonged to others, and I only deserved to have loneliness; I always thought that I was too bad and no one would accept me.
However, a small thing made me get rid of my inferiority complex and be full of self-confidence.
It was a composition class. The teacher said to us, "Last week's essay was 'My Ideals', and some of the students wanted to be scientists, engineers, doctors, and teachers, and of course these were all very good.
She paused and turned her warm gaze to me, "There is only one classmate whose dream is to be a cleaner. "A few of my classmates burst out laughing, and I couldn't wait to find a place to get into. "What are you laughing at?
The teacher became serious, "Let's listen to her essay first." "The teacher reads my essay to the class! I can't believe it.
The students let out bursts of admiration from time to time, and after reading, the teacher said: "This student's essay is very well written, it seems that the students are moved, she wants to become a city beautician, creating a beautiful and comfortable environment for people, which is also a lofty ideal!" ”
Like a bolt of lightning, it drove away the shadows in my heart, my personality became cheerful from then on, and my life was no longer boring but full of sunshine. While saying goodbye to low self-esteem, I found the key to the door of happiness - self-confidence. I show my talent to the fullest:
There was a soft pen calligraphy competition in the school, and my work was hung on it; The insect specimens I made were passed on by my classmates to see ......My classmates began to look at me with admiration.
Getting rid of the shadow of inferiority complex and getting out of the cycle of self-isolation, I realized how ridiculous and ridiculous my past thoughts were, and it was the hateful inferiority complex that was at work. To hell with it, not "goodbye", but goodbye forever!
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