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随着冬日的最后一缕暖阳渐远,春的脚步越来越近……找一垄田埂走走,脚尖沾满带有春草的湿润的泥土,抬头望望蓝天上翩飞的风筝,心情恍然回到了花开的季节。花开,想来是有声音的吧?最拨动心弦的是这一朵吗? 又是一年新春来临,办公桌上堆满了孩子们亲手为我制作的纸艺,幼稚的笔触书写着对我这个新来的姐姐老师最真挚的问候。最引人注目的是那一大束红得似火的玫瑰,花瓣间的小卡片上歪歪扭扭地写着:“祝老师新春快
With the warmth of the warmth of the winter getting farther away, the spring pace getting closer and closer ... ... find a ditch Tian 埂 walk, toes covered with moist grass with spring grass, looked up at the sky flying on the kite, mood Suddenly returned to the blooming season. Is it the sound of the flowers? The most touching heart is this one? New Year is coming, the desk filled with the children personally made for me the paper art, childish brushstrokes writing My newest sister teacher sincerely regards. The most striking is that a bunch of red fire-like rose petals card between the crooked reads: "I wish the teacher a happy new year