The teacher watered our ideal flowers with the dew of knowledge; The teacher moistens the beautiful fruit of our emotions with the clear spring of the soul. In life, I get along well with teachers.
Teacher, a kind and great name, taught us knowledge, taught us the truth of being a man, and set a solid example for us. ...
I am a kite flying in the sky, and she pointed out the direction for me with her powerful hands; I am a lonely drop of water, and she made me understand the importance of unity; I am a pedestrian in the dark, she cleared the obstacles in front of me ... She is my head teacher, Miss Wang.
I am an ordinary student of yours, but you are my respected teacher.
"Teacher Chen, are you off work?" "Yes, yo, you left school early." On my way home from school, I happened to meet my primary school art teacher. We greet each other like good friends we haven't seen for a long time.
Autumn wind swept the yellow leaves again, adding a bit of depression to the forest. Time passes quietly without knowing it. In a blink of an eye, I have grown from an ignorant child to a graduate who is about to meet the graduation exam. The childish scene when I first entered the campus seems to remain on the last page of my memory. I am quietly sprouting and growing. Six years is like a fleeting moment. Today, I am no longer naive and confused. It was my head teacher, Miss Li Xiuxia, who opened this bright door for me.
Rivers push water to the vast sea, and dawn brings bright morning to the earth; Dear teacher, you have led us to a brilliant life.
Teacher, I want to compare you to a gardener. Because of your hard work, we can thrive; Because of your careful care, let us avoid the destruction of the storm; Because no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, you bring us nutrients and let us dispel the fear of ignorance.
2. The composition of My Teacher made a good start &; Good ending teacher, everyone says that you are the pillar of cultivating the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!
Your lecture is rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.
Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education. Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
3. How to write the composition "My Teacher" Start and End Friendship Start: The friendship of modern people is very strong and fragile.
It is a treasure on the earth, and we need to cherish it. The irreducibility of friendship determines that it is an orphan.
We can have different friendships with different people, but not with the same person. Friendship is a tunnel that is dug deeper and deeper, and there is no turning back. An unforgettable friendship is as unforgettable as hatred.
The end: what remains in the history books is not the interests of haggling over every ounce, but mutual affection. Honest communication with friends can keep us sensitive to our true feelings, erase the dark clouds in our eyes and make our mood happy again. Unity begins: Every time I hear the song "Unity is Strength", I always feel a lot, especially after the XX incident, the experience is more profound: a drop of water is insignificant, it will disappear when it penetrates into the soil, but it will converge into a river forever.
Just like us, in the face of many difficulties, one person is always weak and powerless, but together, we can create countless miracles. Tolerance begins with: tolerance is the supreme virtue in human life.
Because tolerance contains people's mind, because tolerance can transcend everything, because tolerance needs a broad heart. Because tolerance is the most important part of human emotions, which can melt the frost in my heart.
The lack of tolerance will make personality degenerate from greatness to even ordinary. End: Life is often complicated and often dull.
It is precisely because tolerance is like water that complicated things become pure after filtering; It is because tolerance is like fire that insipid becomes more and more distinct through calcination; It is precisely because of this poetic tolerance that life is endowed with art and eternity. The beginning of understanding: understanding is like a cup of tea, which dilutes the misunderstanding between us; Understanding is like spring breeze, which blows away the hard ice that separates the world; Understanding is like a cold plum, which indicates that the warmth of the soul will come to spring; Forgiveness is a rainbow, which makes emotions that have never met shine.
The end: The deceased is like this, and the waves of history have washed away the feud of the dynasty. Today, there are neither overlords nor majestic kings; We pursue unity, enterprising, harmony and equality. We should also keep that quiet and empty, show people understanding with every sentence and expressionless way, and cooperate and communicate with people with understanding. Only by grasping understanding can society progress; Only by grasping understanding can human beings have wealth.
Understanding begins: understanding is the crystallization of friendship; Understanding is the flower of trust; Understanding is the aura of mutual concern between people. It can turn misunderstanding into a small flaw that embellishes beauty. In society, mutual understanding between people can make this family more prosperous and stable.
Conclusion: I believe that misunderstanding can become a beautiful flower one day, because it is watered by understanding! Sharing begins: who will listen to the voice in your heart in a lonely life? Looking ahead, who will appreciate the beauty in your eyes? The mountain is green, the water is Ying Ying, and a song "Mountain Flowing Water" is played, shaking the mountain and stirring the waves. Therefore, Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi are very grateful for this meeting and mutual understanding.
It is enough to have a bosom friend in life! Conclusion: Sharing is a kind of fraternity. If you learn to share, you will learn to live. Sharing is a kind of ideological depth. While thinking deeply, you share the pain of your friends.
Sharing is a belief in life. When I understand sharing, I understand the meaning of existence. Happy sharing, painful commitment.
When you share with others, you shoulder a heavy responsibility. Make him happier, let all the pain slip away, and let the sunshine fill your heart.
The beginning of collective interest: what is the concept of collective? The collective is a team. The so-called unity means caring for, loving and returning to the collective. Here I will talk about,,,, and the ending: because of this, we must unite as one, because we are a collective. ,,,, and the return begins: (1) The grass is returning to spring; Flowers are colorful, that is, they are spent in return for sunshine; Snow is thousands of miles away, is that snow or the north wind? Life is a beautiful reward.
(2) The green leaves release themselves freely, set off the lotus and squeeze out the shade. Although no one appreciates them, they eventually wither and die, but they believe that the next summer will still be full of green. Snow, enduring deep loneliness, protects crops with its own body. Although it finally melts into water, it does not regret, because farmers will smile.
May, facing the snow, alone. Although it can't change the silence of the surrounding environment, it firmly believes that the first news of spring and all the colorful love are its best rewards. I heard a voice, an angel's voice, in the bustling crowd and the hurried footsteps. Good people always have good dreams, and paying always pays off.
The end: The world always hopes that the world will give itself much in return, but ignores how much it has paid for the world. The invisible scale between heaven and earth is fair to everyone, and only pay will be rewarded.
Just like a song: there is justice in the world, and there is always a reward for paying; Saying is not as good as doing, and doing what you want to do is to be the best ... Only by letting yourself pay and be the best can our life be better. Gratitude begins: the fallen leaves hover in the air, forming a grateful movement, which is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it; Baiyun floats in the blue sky, drawing pictures of people, which is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that raised it.
Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society, and because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship. Because of gratitude, we know the true meaning of life: with a grateful heart, go to see the society, parents and relatives, and you will find how happy you are, let go of your mind and let the drizzle wash away the pollution in your heart.
Learn to be grateful, because it will make the world better and life more fulfilling. The beginning of collective warmth: Uncle Lei Feng once said: A drop of water that does not enter the sea will never dry up. Only by integrating itself into the collective cause can a person be most powerful.
At the end: "Young trees are hard to weather; A hundred miles of forest can withstand the howling wind. "Let's take the initiative to care about the collective, be enthusiastic about doing things for the collective, and sincerely serve the collective! The relationship between teachers and students begins: there is one profession that is the most beautiful, and that is teachers; There is a landscape that is the most meaningful, and that is the soul of the teacher; There is one emotion that is most touching, and that is the relationship between teachers and students.
We hugged.
4. One unforgettable thing with the teacher. Remember the beginning and end of the composition. "The most XX thing" is the most vulgar topic in primary and secondary schools. Finally, teachers and students are the same, and writing has become a habit.
Beginning: in my XXX (six years of primary school, growth, half life, etc. ), a lot of things have happened. Whenever I look back at the past in the dead of night, I can remember it vividly. The XX (unforgettable, happy, sad, etc.) one. ) things are nothing more than ... (what do you want to write). Every time I think of it, I will ... (Think of someone, realize something, etc. ).
Conclusion: Although it has been XXX (so long, months, days, etc. ), whenever I XXX (see a person, hear a word, see a thing), I still think of … (what you want to write). This unforgettable event always reminds me of XXX (telling, flogging, warning, encouraging), ... (the theme you wrote)
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5. Composition 1 A thing between me and my teacher ends with a thing between me and my teacher.
"Oh, no! I forgot to bring the USB flash drive. " Teacher Zhou said. It turns out that the teacher is printing documents in the copy room.
The teacher dragged me to the street, ready to take a taxi home to get the USB flash drive. The taxi is coming, so let's hurry. I thought: How can a teacher forget things? It turns out that teachers also have shortcomings. "ah!" The teacher cried again, and when we hurried home, we forgot the key in a hurry. What shall we do? Seeing the teacher worried, I followed suit. Seeing that my home is coming, I can't think of an idea, so I can only go back and have a look. When we got home, the door was still locked tightly and we were desperate. The teacher said, "I don't have much money with me." If I go back to get the key, it will be too late and it will take a lot of time. " While we were thinking about it, I suddenly shouted, "Teacher, is there a window in the backyard?" "Yes, but I don't know if it's off." The teacher said. So we can't wait to come to the backyard. God helped me. The window was open. I said, "Teacher, I am small. I went in through the window and opened the door. " "good!" The teacher said that I forced my way in because the window was too small. After I went in, I hurried to find the door, but where was it? I saw a door on the balcony. I opened it and took a look. No, just when I was in a hurry, the teacher came. I have opened the door, but I didn't find it hidden in the corner of the balcony. The door opened and the teacher said to me, "If you hadn't had a brainwave, I would be at a loss. Thank you! "
On the way back, my teacher and I were very happy.
6. Write a composition "My Teacher", echoing my teacher from beginning to end.
One of my most respected teachers is my head teacher, Miss Zhang.
She is as strict with us as her mother and loves us.
Miss Zhang has long hair. She is kind and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me and asked me to write again. Teacher Zhang asked me to write neatly and regularly before letting me go home. I hated teacher Zhang at that time and thought, isn't it just a few words? Isn't writing well the same as writing badly? Why do you write over and over again? It is a waste of time to write words in a standardized way. When I got home, I told my mother why I stayed. My mother told me: "Words are a facade, from which you can see a person's character. Teacher Zhang's strict requirements are correct and he is responsible for you. Your handwriting is good, it is your own, and no one can steal it. " After listening to my mother's words, I understand Mr. Zhang's intention and admire him even more. Since then, I have been like a first-grade pupil, practicing calligraphy every day, and writing neatly and regularly no matter what homework I write. After a while, my handwriting was more beautiful and standardized than before, and I was praised by the teacher many times. This is the result of teacher Zhang's strict requirements!
Teacher Zhang is strict with us in study and cares about us in life. There are 46 students in our class. In order to let the students devote themselves to their studies, Mr. Zhang visited every family in his spare time and knew every child's family situation like the back of his hand, thus giving us timely care. Teacher Zhang will also observe words and deeds! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always asks her classmate what's wrong and whether she has taken any medicine. If the illness is serious, she will take her classmates to see a doctor herself, so that they can get timely treatment. Once when I was playing, I accidentally cut my hand. After the teacher knew, he quickly took me to the school infirmary for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was so excited. I am really proud of having such a strict and considerate teacher.
This is one of my most respected teachers-Miss Zhang.