老师,我有千言万语想对您说,可一直没有机会,今天,借这次写作之机让我一吐为快吧。每当一张腊黄的脸在我眼前闪过时,我脑海中马上会浮现出您晚上不辞辛劳工作时的情景。夜半灯光下,当您在为我们批改作业、修改作文时,豆大的汗珠从您的脸上落下来,那汗珠胜过月亮的皎洁,胜过群星的璀璨,更胜过珍珠的晶莹。当您在为我们的学习操劳时,我流泪了, Teacher, I have a thousand words I want to tell you, but there has been no chance, today, by the writing machine let me spit it faster. Whenever a waxy face flashed through my eyes, my mind immediately saw the scene when you worked tirelessly at night. In the middle of the night, when you are editing assignments for us and modifying composition, the big beads of sweat fall from your face. That sweat is brighter than the moon, more brilliant than the stars, more than the pearls . When you are working for our study, I shed tears,