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九月,对于大多数人来说,是一个收获的季节。而我的九月,却是一个播种的季节。在这个充满诗意的浪漫的九月,播下爱心的种子;在这个秋风飒爽的九月,撒下智慧的种子;在这个金光灿烂的九月,埋下希望的种子。转眼间,四年的时间已经从指缝间悄悄溜走了,回想这四年的教师生涯,可谓是喜、怒、哀、乐,悲喜交加,人生百味都贯穿其中,作为一名年轻的班主任,这四年的工作中更有着太多太多的收获。今年的九月,又是一个新的开始,新的一年级,播下新的种子,新的期待。
September, for most people, is a season of harvest. And my September is a seeding season. Sow the seeds of love in this poetic, romantic September; sow the seeds of wisdom in this valiant September, and the seed of hope in this glittering September. Suddenly, four years have been quietly slipped away from the fingers, think of these four years of teacher career, can be described as hi, anger, sorrow, music, sorrow and delusional, life and taste through which, as a young Class teacher, the work of four years more with too much gain. This September, another new beginning, a new first grade, sowing new seeds and new expectations.