少年,你用泪水和青春织就那一片辉煌。没有谁最耀眼,没有谁最夺目,所有的繁华落寞都只是一瞬,点亮星光同是美丽。我用心守望,你们的风采。曾经的曾经,青春只是昏沉的苍茫。无人了解的寂寞,无人倾听的悲伤,曾以为的黯淡终因老师的守护而温暖明媚。如果可以,我想做一位中学老师。走过如诗雨季,陪伴着一个又一个孩子跌撞成长。我不愿做说教的圣哲,只愿做那一片星空的守望者,让每一个孩子都绽放出自己独特的光芒。我也有过卑微的青春,也曾有过张扬与叛逆,所以也更渴求做一位好老师。我要做这样的好老师,学生成绩优秀率可以不高,但一定要快乐成长。我不想,不想让孩子 Teenager, you use tears and youth to knit that piece of brilliant. No one is the most dazzling, no one who is the most eye-catching, all the lust are just the moment of prosperity, lit the same star is beautiful. I carefully watch, your style. Once, youth is just gloomy vast. No one knows the loneliness, no one to listen to the sadness, had thought dim eventually endured by the teacher’s guardian and warm and bright. If you can, I want to be a high school teacher. Passed through the poetic rainy season, accompanied by one child after another collision growth. I do not want to be a saint of preaching, only willing to do that a watchman of the stars, so that each child are blooming their own unique light. I have also had humble youth, have also had publicity and rebellion, so I also crave to be a good teacher. I want to be such a good teacher, excellent student achievement rate can not be high, but we must grow up happily. I do not want to, do not want to let children