谢谢你，使我成为更好的自己

你是一树一树的花开，是燕在梁间呢喃，你是爱，是暖，是希望，你是人间的四月天。         

——题记

夜深了，一轮明月挂在天空，地上形成一片“薄霜”。月光洒入窗户，洒在树间，洒在心田。父亲的鼾声伴着窗外几声稀稀落落的虫鸣，谱成了一首四月最美的月光曲。

曾记否，那年，我梳着羊角辫，坐在你的摩托车后。你宽大的背影把我守护，还用一只手紧紧搂着我。我哼着歌，你洋溢着笑。这时，前面有一辆轿车从路边横冲而来，你把车把一扭，撞到了路边的水果摊上。我只是轻微擦伤，你的胳膊上却裂开了一道大口子，血淋淋的，你却从未叫过一声疼。看到你右臂上永久的伤痕，我发誓，以后我不会再让你受伤了。

谢谢你，让我学会了坚强，学会了独立。

曾记否，那年，我成绩平平，你总是到处赔着笑脸为我找最好的老师。我从来都不懂，我把你的努力当作白费力气，把你的付出当做徒劳。一天深夜，夜也寂静，明月当空。但我却因为懒惰没有写完作业，早早睡觉了。一阵温热的光刺入眼睛，我轻轻睁开双眼，看见书桌上的台灯被人打开了。再往旁边一看，一个微微佝偻的背影，是你。你动作很轻，怕惊醒熟睡中的我。你在帮我收拾书包，你的背影明显没有从前那么伟岸了，也没有从前那么挺拔了，没有从前那么宽阔了。等你离开，我才发现泪水浸湿了枕头。从那天起，我开始不负光阴，努力学习。

谢谢你，让我学会努力，学会上进。

今天早上，你比任何一个人都起得早。你为我准备早餐，送我去考场，路上你叮嘱着我考试中要注意什么……你的黑发间有银丝跳跃，岁月流逝，在您身上留下了痕迹，可您却依然关心着我，关爱着我。

现在的我正在考场上浴血奋战，待我走出考场，迎接我的将会是您那灿烂的笑容，和你递上的一杯香味氲氤的麦子茶。我会不负你的期盼，不负你所有的付出和努力。

谢谢你，让我成为更好的自己。

你就是那人间的四月天。你将花开在我的心田，即使四月已经过去，但花已在心中生根，注定芬芳一生。

You are the flower of a tree, the swallow whispering among the beams, you are love, warmth and hope, and you are the April day on earth.

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Late at night, a bright moon hung in the sky, forming a "thin frost" on the ground. Moonlight shines into the window, among the trees and in the heart. My father's snoring was accompanied by a few scattered insects outside the window, and it became the most beautiful moonlight song in April.

Do you remember, that year, I was sitting behind your motorcycle with a ponytail? Your broad back guards me and holds me tightly with one hand. I am humming, and you are smiling. At this time, there is a car coming from the side of the road in front of you. You twist the handlebar and hit the fruit stand on the side of the road. I only had a slight scratch, but your arm was cracked and bloody, and you never let out a cry of pain. Seeing the permanent scar on your right arm, I swear, I won't let you get hurt again.

Thank you, let me learn to be strong and independent.

Do you remember that year, my grades were average, and you always looked for the best teacher for me with a smiling face everywhere? I have never understood that I regard your efforts as futile and your efforts as futile. Late one night, the night was silent and the moon was in the sky. But I didn't finish my homework because I was lazy, so I went to bed early. A warm light pierced my eyes. I gently opened my eyes and saw that the desk lamp on my desk was turned on. Looking aside again, a slightly stooped figure is you. Your movements are very light, for fear of waking me sleeping. You are helping me pack my schoolbag. Your back is obviously not as big, straight and broad as before. I didn't find the pillow soaked with tears until you left. From that day on, I began to live up to my time and study hard.

Thank you, let me learn to work hard and learn to make progress.

You got up earlier than anyone else this morning. You prepared breakfast for me and sent me to the examination room. On the way, you told me what I should pay attention to in the exam ... There were silver threads jumping between your black hair, and the years passed, leaving traces on you, but you still cared about me and cared for me.

Now I am fighting bloody battles in the examination room. When I walk out of the examination room, I will be greeted by your bright smile and a cup of delicious wheat tea you handed me. I will live up to your expectations and all your efforts.

Thank you for making me a better person.

You are the April day on earth. You will bloom in my heart. Even though April has passed, the flowers have taken root in my heart and are destined to be fragrant all my life.