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In order that the hearts of love
Tagore wrote in a poem: "The flower is the cause of the sweet, the fruit is the cause of the precious, let me do it the cause of the leaf, as it always modest falls in its shade." Carrying on The pursuit of the spirit of green leaves, with the worship of teachers, with a vision for education and love, 12 years ago, I would not hesitate to choose the profession of teachers. Three feet from the podium on the first day, I have a persistent belief: The heart and soul into the cause of education, work hard, keep making progress, the best of my ability, so that every adult students, so that each of the parents at ease. "To all the children, in order to all children, in order to all children." I regard it as I have taught the highest standards in the extraordinary job doing extraordinary things. I chose this career teachers. I have never a private matter for personal and family difficulties and delays in learning. I clearly remember: the year before last summer, I went to the Three Gorges College to participate in the training of teachers in primary schools to learn English, a news came that his father drowned, like a bolt from the blue, because there are two much-needed home care of his family members - in paralysis of the bed Grandmother and mother had a mental illness. But I never at home because of the difficulties to the requirements of any organization, there has never held a class of students. Only free, I go back and look, until the death of his grandmother. Partial under a leaking roof on a rainy night. I have two-year-old son was scalded water. In order not to delay learning, I have drugs to take home their own cooking, running every day in classrooms, dormitories, hospitals. I have been distressed, also at a loss, but my students gave me great strength. They said: "The teacher, you have to go to the doctor the child it! Our own study, can do it!" I am happy because I have children's understanding, has a love of children. This is love, let me in the most difficult period of up quite strongly. Today, the tide of market economy under the impact of all the money off, and as teachers we often thus leave it penniless, in capsule shy. Although we do not have the money to the rich, but we are rich in spirit, who, like us, a show of hands, I cast all, a beautiful smile, a look of encouragement, a concern about the words, you can touch In a beautiful chord, we can give them unlimited joy? ! I am a teacher, it is necessary to sacrifice, indifferent to fame and wealth Anpinledao and always keep in mind the responsibility, bent on a career. "Holding a heart, without trees and a half to grass." To all-round development of students, Pei-fu You ride out the storm; students to be able to make progress together, having heart; for students to be educated; to pay do not know how much time and effort! But I no regrets. Because I am involved in "the most glorious career in the world." I love my students and I also love. Because of love, to a wider, the sky bluer; because of the love and spend more Yan, a more grass-fang. And in the hearts of love that will motivate me in life on the road trek, with blood and sweat to Yicha watering crop seedlings, Cucu a bud, love to hold up tomorrow the sun!