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燕子去了,有再来的时候;杨柳枯了,有再青的时候;而岁月却是如流水一样,一去不复返了。蓦然回首,自己在教师这个光荣的岗位上已有五载。看着一批批孩子走进我的生活,又离开,我有太多的不舍,也有更多的喜悦。作为一名边远山区的教师,我知道要比在城里的老师花更多的时间和精力去教育和培养他们,因为这里绝大多数孩子都是留守儿童,而且都是住校生,可以说老师真的是他们父母了。经过多年的为人师表,一路走来,一路回忆,虽没有感天泣地
When the swallows are gone, there are time to come; when the willow is dead, there is the time when it is green again; and the years are like flowing water, and it is gone forever. Suddenly look back, I have been in this glorious position of teachers for five years. Watched a group of children into my life, and left, I have too many dismay, but also more joy. As a teacher in a remote mountainous area, I know I spent more time and energy on educating and training than teachers in the city because most of the children here are left-behind children, and all of them are resident-students. Really their parents. After many years as a teacher, along the way, memories all the way, although there is no sense of Heaven and Earth