我带着好奇注视着,注视着你们和蔼的笑颜、温柔的眼神、亲切的手势……我怀着崇敬聆听着,聆听着你们循循善诱的教诲、优美抒情的故事、富有逻辑力量的教学讲解……那时侯,我是学生,你们是教师。你们的名字已深深地刻在我的心里,我轻轻地呼唤它,每日每夜,我执著地向往着,每日每夜,向往着将来有一天,我也象你们一样把爱献给别人,献出自己心中的珍宝。光阴荏苒,当年的小女孩已经长大。在神圣的讲坛上,我怀着忐忑注视着你们,注视着你们明亮、如水一般清纯的眼睛,我知道,那里面有无限丰富的内涵等着我去理解、去求证。这时候,我是老师,你们是学生。在我教你们的日子里,天空并非永远阳光灿烂,面对淘气多变的你们,我曾经自我怀疑:一个脑瓜应付几十个顶顶 I watched with curiosity, watching you kindly smile, gentle eyes, kind gesture ... I am listening with reverence, listening to your teachings, the beautiful lyrical story, the logic of teaching ...... At that time, I am a student, you are teachers. Your name has been deeply engraved in my heart, I gently call it, every day and night, I long for the dedication, day and night, longing for the future one day, I like you as love Give to others, give your heart treasure. Time flies, when the little girl has grown up. In the sacred pulpit, I looked upon you with my eyes, watching your bright, pure, watery eyes. I knew that there was an infinitely rich content waiting for me to understand and prove. At this time, I am a teacher, you are students. In my days teaching you, the sky is not always sunny, the face of naughty and changeable you, I have self-doubt: a headache to deal with dozens of top