我最尊敬的老师

十年了，在那遥远的回忆中，有一双明亮、坚毅而又有神的眼睛，一直给予我鼓励和力量，那是我最尊敬的老师的眼神。

我的老师有一双明亮、坚毅而又有神的眼睛，它能穿透我们的思想，洞察我们的心灵。虽然在他年轻的容颜上刻满了岁月的痕迹；在他那憔悴的脸上写尽了疲倦，但老师那双炯炯有神的眼睛却永远闪耀在我的心里……

多少个傍晚，当万家灯火熄灭时，老师桌上的台灯依然亮着，发出不倦的光芒。每天都要批阅堆积如山的作业，多且不说，还令人头疼，这对老师来说不得不是一种艰熬，那时老师的眼睛里充满了无奈与疲倦的眼神。

老师就像我们的好朋友，经常与我们谈心。老师看我们的眼生总是充满了友好的目光。

老师，您还记得七年级下学期的前一段时间吗？那段时间，我的成绩陡然下降了，几乎每一次考试我都无法超过一百分，就连一百分对那时的我来说都遥不可及。每当上课我走神的时候，似乎有您的眼神在注视着我，我仿佛看到了您的眼睛里写满了失望。后来，您找我谈心，就像一个朋友似的和我交谈，希望我能重新回到原来的那个优秀的我。当时，我抬头看了一下您的眼睛，看到了您的眼里有充满了希望与期待。回到家后，我好好的反省了一下自己，并下定决心刻苦学习。此后，我的成绩一直保持优秀，您也露出了会心的笑容，您的眼里也不乏高兴和喜悦。

您总是苦口婆心的告诉我们考试的要点，但我们却不求上进，只顾着贪玩，您为此总会很苦恼。在本学期第一次月考的前几天，您专门用了几节课的时间给我们讲计算题，为的就是希望我们在考试时计算题不会丢分。可是，当晚自习您来检查我们的计算题时，您真的是伤心透了。花了这么长的时间来教我们计算题，结果全班只有十几个同学能做全对，真的让您很失望。那时，我似乎看到了您眼中的泪水，诉说着你的无奈与悲哀。

站在讲台上，面对着我们这群不听话的学生，有时您不知道如何是好，但您一直用您那宽广的心胸包容了我们。面对我们所犯下的错误，您很少当面指责我们，您总是用您那充满了神奇力量的眼神教育我们。

有一首歌唱得好：“任风翻阅背影的日子，烛光将记忆摇曳成孩子的身影，夕阳边凝重了教师魂……”或许，这只是一只小曲，并没有道出为人师者的全部内涵，但我们至少从中感受了一种奉献的圣洁与伟岸。

您就像蜡烛，点燃了自己启发了学生；您的眼神就像阳光，照亮了我们的心灵。

你的眼睛不大，但却炯炯有神，似乎有着一种神奇的力量。当我骄傲的时候，是您的眼神使我惭愧；当我灰心丧气的时候，是您的眼睛使我振奋。当我遇到困难与挫折的时候，当我失去信心停止不前的时候，我仿佛又看见了您那双坚毅而明亮的眼睛，又在鞭策着我、鼓励着我，使我有了战胜困难的信心和勇气！

老师，我们永远也不会忘记您那双充满了神气力量的眼睛！虽然遥远，但依旧清晰！

英语翻译

For ten years, in that distant memory, I have a pair of bright, firm and divine eyes that have always given me encouragement and strength. Those are the eyes of my most respected teacher.

My teacher has a pair of bright, firm and divine eyes, which can penetrate our minds and penetrate our hearts. Although his youthful face was engraved with the traces of the years; his haggard face was exhausted, but the teacher’s piercing eyes always gleamed in my heart...

How many evenings, when the Wanjia lights went out, the lamp on the teacher's desk was still on, emitting a tireless light. Every day I have to review the piles of homework. Not to mention, it is also a headache. This has to be a kind of hardship for the teacher. At that time, the teacher's eyes were full of helpless and tired eyes.

The teacher is like our good friend, and he often talks with us. The teacher's eyes on us are always full of friendly eyes.

Teacher, do you remember some time before the next semester of seventh grade? During that time, my grades dropped abruptly. I couldn't get more than one hundred points in almost every exam, and even one hundred points was out of reach for me at that time. Whenever I am distracted in class, your eyes seem to be watching me, and I seem to see your eyes filled with disappointment. Later, you talked to me and talked to me like a friend, hoping that I could return to the excellent me. At that time, I looked up in your eyes and saw that your eyes were full of hope and expectation. After returning home, I reflected on myself and made up my mind to study hard. Since then, my grades have remained excellent, you also showed a knowing smile, and there is no lack of joy and joy in your eyes.

You always tell us the main points of the exam with heartfelt words, but we don't seek to make progress, we only care about fun. You will always be very distressed about this. A few days before the first monthly exam in this semester, you dedicated a few classes to teach us calculation questions, in order to hope that we will not lose points on calculation questions during the exam. However, when you came to check our calculation problems that night for self-study, you were really sad. It took such a long time to teach us calculation problems, but only a dozen students in the class can do all the right things, which really disappoints you. At that time, I seemed to see the tears in your eyes, telling your helplessness and sorrow.

Standing on the podium, facing our group of disobedient students, sometimes you don't know what to do, but you have always embraced us with your broad heart. In the face of our mistakes, you rarely accuse us face to face, you always educate us with your eyes full of magical power.

There is a song that sang well: "The days when Ren Feng flipped through his back, the candlelight swayed the memory into the figure of a child, and the soul of the teacher was dignified by the setting sun..." Perhaps, this is just a small song, and it does not reveal all the connotations of being a teacher , But we at least felt a kind of holiness and stalwart of dedication.

You are like a candle, igniting yourself and enlightening students; your eyes are like sunlight, illuminating our hearts.

Your eyes are not big, but they are piercing, and seem to have a magical power. When I am proud, your eyes make me ashamed; when I am discouraged, your eyes lift me up. When I encounter difficulties and setbacks, when I lose my confidence and stop moving forward, I seem to see your firm and bright eyes again, spurring me and encouraging me, so that I can overcome difficulties. Confidence and courage!

Teacher, we will never forget your eyes full of spirit and power! Although far away, it is still clear!