Thanks to the person who carried the lamp for me. The following is the beginning of thanking the person who carried the lamp for me. I collected it for your reference.
Thanks to the person who carried the lamp for me. At the beginning, in the dark, who helped you to the light? Who will help you clear the fog in the dark? Yes, that's the man who carried the lamp for me-my father.
My father is very strict with my study and usually cares about me. He is not only my father, but also a teacher in my life. He helped me a lot and made me understand a lot. Whenever I make a mistake, although he is a little angry, he always talks to me for a long time. I can learn a lot from the conversation. Darkness? He took me there when I was in middle school? Bright? .
In the starry sky in my memory, a star kept flashing, which left a deep impression on me.
It was in the fifth grade of my primary school. Once when I came home from school, I found my parents were not at home. I was bored at home alone, so I wanted to go out and buy something to eat. So, I went to my mother's room to get some money and went out. The supermarket is far from our home. It took me more than twenty minutes to get there.
The supermarket is small, but there are many people in it. Very not easy to squeeze in, just took two packs of snacks, was this? Power? Under its impetus. Gradually, I was rushed to the exit and was about to take out the money. Suddenly, I was pushed out by a man. Without knowing it, I leaned back and fell down while being pushed out. When I got up, I saw a lot of people inside, so I couldn't squeeze in to pay the money, so I waited outside for a while. After a long time, there are still so many people. So, I thought: just don't pay, there are too many people, I can't squeeze in. ? After pondering for a long time, I turned around and went home.
Back home, mom and dad have come back. Dad saw me holding snacks and money in my hand and asked me, Jay, how much did it cost to buy snacks? Did you find the right money? I was suddenly surprised and a little timid. I bowed my head and replied: there were too many people in my supermarket, so I was squeezed out and stopped paying. ? I looked up and saw something in my father's eyes. Murder? . After that, I went to the supermarket with my father and returned the money to the boss there.
Dad told me at that time that these snacks were also wholesale by the boss in the supermarket, and they wanted to make money. He told me that they would lose money by doing so. He said that if I don't get rid of this behavior, it will become a habit in the future. I just turned a blind eye at that time. Now think about how important this is!
When I get stuck? Darkness? In the middle, right? Lantern bearer? Take me to the light and dispel the fog for me. I want to thank the person who carried the lamp for me!
I hope so? Lights? Never go out!
Thanks to the person who carried the lamp for me. At first, she had long black hair, bright eyes, a straight nose and a ruddy mouth, which made her look particularly dignified. Behind her is a square blackboard, in front of her is a group of children who are eager for knowledge. She is like a golden key, which opens the door to our knowledge! She is like a big ship, sending us to the other side of success! She watched us grow up. She is our beloved teacher, Miss Zheng.
In class, Mr. Zheng is a book? Children's encyclopedia? . She takes us to read and browse, and guides us to swim in the ocean of knowledge and find the true meaning of knowledge! Students always ask questions in class, even some strange questions can be asked out loud, and no one will laugh, because Mr. Zheng always listens carefully and answers patiently. This is Mr. Zheng, and I am very grateful to him.
I remember when I was in the third grade, I was chosen by my teacher to take part in the pen calligraphy competition. Teacher Zheng was afraid that I didn't train enough at home and sacrificed my rest time. She specially asked me to go to her office to guide me to practice writing. When the teacher held my hand and taught me to write, I was so nervous that I was afraid of making mistakes. The teacher writes stroke by stroke, the handwriting is so clear and the pen and ink are so balanced. When the teacher finished writing, I was surprised to find that the teacher wrote on the paper? Come on? Two words. I looked up at my teacher, who looked at me with loving eyes and smiled at me. Oh! The teacher was encouraging me, and I was very happy. I learned to write one by one with my teacher, who sat next to me. When I finished writing, I saw the teacher holding two peeled oranges and said kindly, Mona, thank you! ? I am very grateful that silence is better than sound. Teachers are like mothers. Suddenly, I felt a warm current spread all over my body. I took the orange and ate it happily. Ah! How sweet! This is the sweetest orange I have ever eaten. Teacher's love is like the sweet juice of oranges, which moistens my heart.
? Your progress is the best gift for teachers. ? This is a sentence that Teacher Zheng often says. I will work harder and give this best gift to Mr. Zheng. Thank you teacher! Thank you for your encouraging eyes and maternal love!
Thank you, Mr. Zheng, the man who carried the lamp for me!
I thank the person who carried the lamp for me. I don't remember whether that person had butterfly-like eyelashes at first, only that she had eyes with scales and waves. I don't remember if that person has ivory skin color, only remember that she has looming dimples. In the confused journey, she turned to the direction of progress for me and set sail. Thanks to that radiant man.
There will always be some setbacks in the voyage of life. In the face of these unprecedented challenges, it is great happiness to adjust your mentality and accept it calmly.
Looking back on the first time
? Attention, everyone. There is a new student in our class. Welcome to visit. ? The oncoming female classmate is a transfer student with bright eyes and white teeth, and sweet dimples are looming. ? My name is Xuan. I hope you can give me more advice? Say that finish, the whole face instantly turned red. ? All right! ? I started clapping, and the applause thundered. She showed her white teeth and smiled knowingly. Then, she was arranged by the teacher to sit in the front. As soon as she turned around, she looked back gratefully, instead of my intervention. Looking back at that time, it contained too many words, which I will never forget.
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A few days later, she took the initiative to thank me, and I was naturally very happy, saying that it was a piece of cake and my face was still full of sweet dimples. After a few days of contact, the gap between us gradually disappeared. Just one last obstacle. Today is my birthday, and I think I can spend it bored. After school, Xuan called me over, holding a photo in his hand, and opened it: two little girls like me and her were holding hands, which read? Forever? . My eyes are moist. Looking at Xuan, I felt like a vine spreading in my heart, holding her and nodding my head.
Friendship is like summer flowers.
The wind is biting, and I think about what just happened. ? Xue, how did you do in the exam? You did a terrible job! ? The teacher's scolding was like a bolt from the blue, which made me unbearable. I let Xuan see it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart. She said:? It's okay. It's just a test. It wouldn't be so sad. Be careful next time. I believe you can do it. If it still doesn't work, you can always lean on my shoulder. . Warm current poured into my heart and dispelled my confusion. I looked at the shining porch and wished our friendship as long as summer flowers. Spring breeze can blow away people's anxiety; The filar silk rain beads can remove people's restlessness.
Wake up, starry sky. She, let me pick up a beautiful silhouette in my memory, as bright as ever; Let me regain my confidence in pursuing glory. It's the man who carried the lamp for me. Thank you, miss, distance.
Thanks to the person who carried the lamp for me. If someone holds an umbrella for you when the sun is hot for the first four days; In the storm, if someone stops the washing of heavy rain for you; When it is foggy, if someone holds a lamp for you and illuminates the direction of your life, will you be grateful?
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Time flies, the passage of time, looking back, deeply attached. Life is in a hurry and I meet many people. Some people are like passers-by of life, drifting with the wind; Some people are like a beacon, pointing me in the right direction. This kind of person can be met but not sought. Once you meet, please cherish it.
Perhaps, I am lucky.
? What is wrong with you these days? You published such a test paper, and your ranking dropped so much? I bowed my head and looked at the rain outside the window, tears blurred my eyes, and I tried not to let her fall. Back to my seat, tears of disappointment still flowed down, and I wiped them away gently, not wanting to be found by anyone. However, it was discovered by him carefully. He comforted me gently, saying that an exam is meaningless. Besides, your grades are so good, you must have made a mistake this time. Mistakes are inevitable, right?
I listened to his words quietly and felt my heart slowly calm down. The rain has stopped. The sun shines through the window on the whole classroom and my face. Those sorrows and pressures go to the sky with the wind outside the window. He also said that he took the countdown to the class, and the inner pressure and imbalance did not knock him down, but gave him motivation. It laid the foundation for him to achieve excellent results next time. Therefore, I should not give up.
Although his words are not gorgeous and vivid, they are very touching in my heart. I don't know why, and I don't want to know why, because this is the most sincere concern from the heart, and there is nothing false. So, thank you!
If it weren't for you, I would never have achieved today's excellent results; If it weren't for you, I would lose confidence and it would be impossible to know myself again; If it weren't for you, I would have plummeted and couldn't jump to the ground as a hero.
In the dark, on the road to success, there is a lot of fog, but you are holding a bright lamp to break through the layers of fog for me, so that I can find the direction of life and get to know myself again. You taught me that without doubt and laughter, there is no road to success, even if I am black and blue, I must live beautifully. Open the most colorful flower of life.
So, thank you.
-an umbrella to keep me out of the heat;
-I stopped the washing of the storm;
-A light to dispel the fog.
Mom, thank you for holding the lamp for me!
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