我可爱的老师

敬爱的老师：

Dear teacher:

您好！

Hello!

我是一只迷失方向的蝴蝶，虽然美丽却看不到前景；我是一只柔弱无力的小鸟，虽有翅膀却无法飞翔。可自从遇上了您，我的生活便有了生气。

I am a butterfly lost in its direction, beautiful but not in the foreground; I am a weak bird, wings but unable to fly. But since I met you, my life has been angry.

您没有常人所赞美的那种甜蜜的微笑，也没有大家所欣赏的那种柔情的细语，可在我心里，您的每一个动作、每一句话语都在传递着爱的暖流。

You don't have the kind of sweet smile that ordinary people praise, or the kind of tender whisper that everyone appreciates. But in my heart, every action and every word of you is conveying the warmth of love.

那一次，在我为朋友的误会而深感痛苦的时候，您凭借一段朗诵走进了我的世界。那天讲朱自清先生的《背影》，只见您稍一酝酿，深呼吸之后，便静静地朗读起来。看到您的样子，好些同学都抿嘴窃笑。是嘛，瞧您摇头晃脑，拖腔拉调，这是朗读吗？我禁不住也跟着笑了起来，可您似乎完全沉浸在课文的意境中。渐渐地，您越吟越带劲，越诵越凄切。听得出，您近乎沙哑的声音是理智克制感情的结果。默无声息的教室里，一张张面孔也都露出感动的神情。

That time, in my deep pain for my friend's misunderstanding, you entered my world with a recitation. That day, I talked about Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "back". I saw you brewing a little bit and taking a deep breath, then read it quietly. Seeing your appearance, many students chuckle. Yeah, look at you shaking your head and dragging your tune. Is this reading? I couldn't help laughing, but you seem to be totally immersed in the mood of the text. Gradually, the more you chant, the more you recite. It can be heard that your near hoarse voice is the result of rational restraint of feelings. In the silent classroom, all faces were moved.

有些事已渐渐淡忘，可当时您讲过的一句话我一直记在心头："将充满爱心的画面记在心头，才会成为传递爱心的天使。"您的目光与我接触的那一瞬间，我这个一直受人冷落的学生，仿佛感受到了一股父爱的暖流。

Some things have been gradually forgotten, but at that time, you said a sentence I always remember in my heart: & quot; will be full of love picture in my heart, will become the angel of love. &At the moment when your eyes contact with me, I, a student who has always been neglected, seem to feel the warmth of a father's love.

毕业前的那次班会课，气氛很热烈。夕阳从后面的窗口洒进来，把教室照得光亮耀目。我有一个"去敬老院献爱心"的提议进入表决程序，可由于复习紧张，没有一个人赞成，我觉得很尴尬，就嚷着说算了，想撤销提议。您"唰"地从后排站起来，义正辞严地说："虽然没有同学支持，我还是要投一票！"我更忘不了您那面带微笑的赞许："人要有感恩之心啊！还记得我说过的话么，你就是传递爱心的天使！"

The class meeting before graduation was very warm. The setting sun came in from the back window, shining brightly on the classroom. I have a proposal that I would like to offer my love to the nursing home to enter the voting process. However, due to the tense review, no one agrees with it. I feel embarrassed, so I yell to say "forget it" and want to withdraw the proposal. You stand up from the back row and say with all due respect: & quot; although there is no support from your classmates, I still want to vote! &I can't forget your smiling approval & quot; people should be grateful! Remember what I said, you are the angel of love! "

您的一句话，让教室顿时响起了热烈的掌声；也是您的那句话，让我感受到了关爱他人与被人关爱的快乐。一个曾经失落的孩子，就因为您的那一个眼神，那一句话语，真的变成了能够自由飞翔的"天使"。熟话说，滴水之恩，当涌泉相报。老师的这份特别的关爱，一定会在我心中酿出香醇的心灵之泉。

Your words, let the classroom immediately sounded warm applause; is also your words, let me feel the joy of caring for others and being loved. A lost child, just because of your eyes and words, really becomes an angel who can fly freely;. Familiar saying, the grace of dripping water, when the spring phase report. The teacher's special love will surely brew a fragrant spring of mind in my heart.

谢谢您，我可爱的老师！"爱心天使"2006年6月15日

Thank you, my lovely teacher! &Love angel June 15, 2006