我最敬爱的老师是三年级的语文老师林老师。她,一头乌黑的长发,皮肤白皙,笔挺的鼻梁上架着一副黑色的眼镜,两只眼睛炯炯有神,下巴上有颗红色的美人痣,脸上总是堆满笑容,不时发出爽朗的笑声。林老师的爱是一把梳子,梳理着我的思乡之情。记得我刚到学校寄宿那会儿,不会梳头,又特别想家,想爸爸、妈妈,总是委屈得直哭。是林老师经常到宿舍来 My most beloved teacher is the third grade language teacher Lin. Her long black hair, fair-skinned, straight nose framed with a pair of black glasses, two eyes sparkling, a red mole on the chin, his face always filled with a smile, from time to time issued a hearty laughter. Lin’s love is a comb, combing my homesickness. I remember when I first arrived at the school boarding home, will not comb my hair, but also especially homesick, like father, mother, always wronged. It is Mr. Lin who often comes to the dormitory