本帖最后由 Avril 于 2009-3-25 08:07 编辑
Finally I find my inspiration,which is to be a good English teacher.I'm oppressed by the fiery intensity of feeling to write down these words.All of the bitter struggles turn into power.I should be a clearheaded and calm.
That reminds me of those days in college and graduation in the offing.One day I was in Mr Hou's office.He asked me whether I had found my own job.I told him something about my future job, to work as atranslator.I was struggling in dark,without advice, without encouragement.I don't kown what I really think.
Maybe to be a good English teacher like him?I can't make it for sure.I just...er...I'm not so sure...
But after teaching for these months,something just like The dregs settled and the water became clear.
I determined that nothing should be changed.Cross my heart. |
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