"Teacher, so preach, teach and dispel doubts." Spreading the truth of life, teaching professional knowledge, relieving the confusion in the heart and so on are all things that a teacher should do. In this process, it is equivalent to passing on the torch of knowledge from generation to generation. Therefore, in my opinion, the teacher is more like a member of the relay race. The total length of this relay race is the whole long river of human time. Where were those lost times before me? Behind me, where is the next generation? Is endless. The members of the whole relay race are mainly composed of teachers from generation to generation, and each generation is equivalent to a stick. History has given us a special journey. We take the baton of knowledge from the previous generation, and then race against time until we finish this paragraph and pass it on to the next generation. Great, great, endless. Let the profession of teacher bring more real knowledge to people and make my life burn more meaningfully! 2 my study life /9 my favorite literature/1 1 my spare time life/my study life is rich and colorful, which brings me endless fun. Studying in the classroom, the teacher is with us. The classroom atmosphere is very active, which adds color to my study life. Besides studying in class, my study life after class is also colorful. For example, in the dormitory, the dormitory is not only a place to rest, but also a good place to study. Every day after lunch, I will dig out all kinds of books, most of which are borrowed from the library and bought by myself, which can be described as a wide range of sources. These books include Jane Eyre, which teaches people how to maintain self-esteem, and Wu Zetian, which shows the elegance of a generation of queens ..... Although the world famous works are wonderful, all-inclusive magazines also make people fondle them. We looked at our girlfriends and boys and girls, and they walked by us. Find a bosom friend when you are in a bad mood. Witness the style of idols in popular movies and create the future of science fiction world. With a good book in hand, all my troubles have been forgotten. Because there are books, I read them during my lunch break and at night, and I hide under the covers with a flashlight countless times. After reading a good book, I always hope someone will share it with you. Every night, what we talk about most is books. Even the protagonist in the work should comment; We talked about Wu Sangui, commented on Lin Daiyu and Guo Baochai, praised Wu Zetian and scolded Empress Dowager Cixi. We all expressed our views, and Kan Kan also talked about this, and we were in high spirits. As the old saying goes, the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. But we don't want to study in a golden house or Yan Ruyu. What we pursue is knowledge, a kind of knowledge that we can't learn in class. We can use it to broaden our horizons, arm our minds and enrich our spiritual world. There are many people I respect most in my world, but my mother is the one I respect most. She is over 40 years old. She has shoulder-length hair, clean clothes and a kind smile.
Since I was born, my mother has taken care of me wholeheartedly. My mother tried her best to raise me and never complained.
Mom is great. When I'm sick, I'm not worried about me, but my dear mother, who will take care of me all day and cook my favorite meals. Tell stories I like to listen to and encourage me to fight the disease. When I recover, my mother will lose weight, too, ah! Mom is the closest and most intimate "nurse" when I am sick!
When I do something wrong, my mother will stare at me with bright eyes, which makes me afraid to look at her, because I know my mother is telling me not to make the same mistake again. Ah! Mother's eyes are a faithful warning to me.
When I failed, it was my mother who lifted me from the clutches of failure with a pair of warm hands, encouraging me to continue my efforts and not to lose heart. So I never give up halfway, and I have never been discouraged by failure, because my mother once taught me that failure is the mother of success.
When I succeed, my mother will teach me not to be proud, and ask me to make persistent efforts, study harder and take everything seriously in the future, so that I can become a useful talent for building the motherland, so I will not be proud of a little achievement, because my mother once taught me that complacency is the enemy of success. When I am going to school, my mother always tells me to be careful when crossing the road, not to be absent-minded in class, and to study hard. My mother's teaching is my motto all my life.
Although my mother is ordinary, she respects me very much.
My favorite animal, the cat, is my favorite little animal. I like cats not only because they are cute, but also because they often make people happy and bring fun to life. And more because it is an excellent rat catcher.
Cats and tigers belong to the same family. They look alike. Despite the great disparity in size, cats have all the advantages of tigers. Strong limbs make it run very fast. The claws on its feet enable it not only to run on the flat like a fly, but also to walk along the wall to the house, climb trees and jump, and chase mice. The meat pad under the foot makes it walk quietly, can sneak up on the mouse and catch it easily. Cats also have some advantages that tigers can't match: cats' eyes are magical, and they can see clearly even in the dark, and even cunning mice can't escape their eyes. Its ears are very flexible and can turn to the place where the sound comes at will. As long as there is a sound, even if it is small, it can be distinguished in time. A cat's beard is very long and sensitive, and it can measure the size of various holes. In this way, once the mouse meets the cat, it is doomed. Cats only show special spirit at night, which is the best time for cats to catch mice. During the day, it will find a warm place to sleep, carefree and ask nothing. Sometimes I am very playful and don't go home for a day and a night. However, it heard a mouse's voice, and how conscientious it was. It held its breath and stared for hours, and had to wait for the mouse!
After my family had a cat. At night, I can't hear the squeak of mice stealing food anymore. I'm not afraid of rats biting or damaging things at home anymore. You can have a good sleep every night. Cats can be very interesting sometimes. When you are quietly reading or doing your homework on your desk, it will quietly come to your feet to drill around, meow and meow, and sometimes climb to the other side of the desk, squinting and quietly reading with you. You often reach out and touch it. Cats are cute and understand human nature. What a lovely kitten!
Memories of childhood Whenever I watch lively, lovely and innocent children skipping past me, it always brings back memories of my childhood. My childhood was happy. At that time, I was as playful, naughty and naughty as many rural children born and raised. Hide and seek, a family, picking mushrooms in the mountains, climbing trees and pounding bird's nest, and touching fish and shrimp in the river. These are our children's favorite things to play with. Especially catching fish in the river is our best skill. As soon as we are free, we will run to the river near the village to call our friends. Everyone ran to the river and couldn't even lift their trouser legs, so they scrambled to jump into the river. In fact, strictly speaking, this river is not a river at all, but a small ditch about one meter wide between two rice fields. The water is not deep and only reaches the knees. The water is crystal clear, and you can see small groups of small fish swimming around. After we got into the water, we ran around in the water. Two little feet flapping on the water, splashing. We laughed happily. Soon, the original clear water was muddied by us, and even the mud at the bottom of the water was turned up. In this way, those small fish who were still playing happily were forced to stick their heads out of the water to breathe, and what about us? As soon as I saw those small fish, I quickly reached out my little hand, picked them up from the water and put them in a small plastic bucket filled with water prepared in advance. These poor but lovely fish can only swim around the barrel obediently. Every time I use this method, I stun the fish first, and then fish in troubled waters, so I can return home with a full load almost every time. But when I got home, I was always scolded by adults. Why? Because every time I come back from catching fish, I am always soaked to the skin, and my clothes, face and even hair are covered with mud, just like a little clay figurine. When I was a child, I was often scolded by adults, but this did not dampen our enthusiasm for playing. Because children's playful and naughty nature occupies our young hearts. That river has become a childhood paradise in my memory. Memories are always beautiful. Although childhood has gone away from me, the carefree and childless past of childhood still exudes charming fragrance.
7 Unforgettable Travel Every year on National Day and Labor Day, our family goes out to travel. There are two holidays: summer vacation and winter vacation, so there are still many opportunities for travel. But the most unforgettable trip for me was an adventure with some friends. I don't remember the name of the mountain, except that it was cold and rainy that day. I don't know if that colleague had a whim and suggested that everyone climb the mountain. Everyone agreed. When we got there, led by a colleague, we went straight to the mountain we wanted to climb, only to find that it was a mountain that no one walked, or that the road was not the place we walked. In a word, I climbed a mountain with no road while I was in a daze. To put it bluntly, this is my first and last adventure, because I was born a coward. If I had known from the beginning that I would take such an adventure, I would have been killed. There were some traces of the road at first, but after climbing to a certain height, there was nothing reassuring. The cold rain fell on me, and I didn't feel it, because all my attention was focused on how to climb up. Looking back, I found myself halfway up the mountain, with cliffs below. I felt dizzy and dared not look down any more. When we arrived at a place, we found a slightly larger cave. Several of us crowded into the cave and let a colleague go up first. After going up, they found some vines to put down and pull us, and we were pulled up one by one. At this moment, a colleague's cell phone rang untimely. As soon as I heard it, I found out that it was an insurance company and asked him to get insurance, which made me more concerned about my situation. Later, we heard a few cock crows and knew that there was someone on the top of the mountain, so our hearts relaxed a little. So one went up to ask for directions first, then they brought a mountain man and a thick rope, and we were pulled up one by one. This experience is really hard to forget.