其实,在我们的身边,不就有很多“活雷锋”吗?你看,那三尺讲台上的身影,和那舞个不停的粉笔,老师们为了谱出我们生命中最美丽的乐章而不惜一切。他们放弃了自己休息的时间,每天呕心沥血,不求回报,只希望他那满园桃李,能永远芬芳。依稀记得,老师们伴着旭日沾染的晨露,仿佛未曾褪去,老师们深夜书房中的灯,仿佛也未曾关闭,而我们也未曾见过他疲倦的 In fact, in our side, there are not many “living Lei Feng”? You see, that the three-foot podium figure, and that dancing non-stop chalk, the teacher in order to score the most beautiful in our lives Music and at all. They give up their time to rest, make painstaking efforts every day, do not seek rewards, only hope that his peach garden, can always be fragrant. Vaguely remember, the teachers accompanied by the morning sun exposure of the sun, as if never fade, the lights of the late-night teachers in the study, as if never closed, and we have never seen him tired