阳光普照大地,它的爱是大地;白云装点蓝天,它的爱是蓝天;青松挺立高山,它的爱是高山。我的爱在哪里呢?当一群群可爱的孩子站在我面前时,我会大声告诉你,这就是我的爱。记得刚工作那年,我担任的是小班班主任,原以为迎接我的是一张张可爱的甜美的笑脸,没想到却是满屋子的哭声。第一次面对着三十几个刚满三周岁的孩子,抱了这个,哭了那个。有的把大小便便到了裤子里,我就得赶紧帮他们清洗干净;有的咬伤了别人,我就赶紧向家长道歉……面对这些状 The sun shines on the earth, its love is earth; white clouds decorate the sky, its love is blue sky; pine stands tall, its love is high mountains. Where is my love? When a group of lovely children stand in front of me, I will tell you loudly that this is my love. I remember just that year, I served as a small class teacher, I thought it was a lovely sweet smile, did not think it was full of cries. For the first time in the face of more than thirty just three-year-old children, hugged this, crying that. Some put the toilet to the pants, I have to quickly help them clean; some bites others, I quickly apologize to the parents ... In the face of these