晨昏更迭,寒来暑往,细细数来,自己竟然不知不觉的在教学岗位奋战了18个春秋,真的不是一个“荏苒”能言表的。在这十五年中,有成功的喜悦,有付出的苦累,更多的是学生们给予我的教育成功后的欣慰。酸甜苦辣,犹如一杯浓酒,细细品味,甘苦于心。难忘2016年的8月27日,我迎来了45张稚嫩的脸庞——我的又一批学生。面对一张张天真的笑脸,我深知任务的艰巨,看着一双双明亮的双眸,我深感肩上的责任重大。 Twilight change, the cold to summer, the number of thin, they actually unknowingly fought in the teaching positions of the 18 Spring and Autumn, is really not a “荏 苒 ” can list. In these fifteen years, there are successes, successes and pains, and more happiness after the success of the education my students gave me. Sour and sweat, like a glass of wine, savor, bitter heart. On August 27, 2016, I welcomed 45 immature faces - another group of students. In the face of a naive smile, I know the arduous task, looking at a pair of bright eyes, I feel deeply responsible shoulders.