My first teacher
他工作很繁忙，每天都伴著月亮回家，他慈祥、和藹、耐心的講解教我做人的道理。他只是壹個普通的采油工人，和眾多的工人壹樣，可是他對工作吃苦耐勞的精神和他的頑強的執著的信念壹步壹個腳印的顯現在我的腦海，深深的感染著我。
He works very busy, every day with the moon to go home, he kind, kind, patient explanation to teach me the truth in life. He was just an ordinary oil workers, and many workers like, but his spirit to work hard and tenacious persistent belief one step a footprint appeared in my mind, deeply infected me.
記得那是壹個寒冷的冬天，天已經很黑了，天空像被罩上了壹片黑紗似的，寒冷的北風無情的在大地間遊蕩。已經晚上八點鐘了，“他”，我的父親還沒有回來，我的肚子咕咕的叫著，等待好慢長，我跟媽媽說：“媽媽，爸爸什麽時候回來呀”。媽媽看看我說：“妳先吃吧，我再等等”。街上的行人隨著時間的流逝在減少，無情的北風張狂得吹著，路兩邊的樹枝被刮得到處亂擺，月亮好像也被吹得生病了，發著暗淡的光沒有了往日的神氣。我從窗外看著樹上僅有的兩片樹葉被狂風吹的四處旋轉，風中伴著那鬼叫的可怕的聲音，像是彈奏著壹首《狂風交響曲》。
Remember it was a cold winter, days have been very dark, the sky like a quilt on a piece of crape like the, the cold north wind relentless in the earth between wandering. Has eight o'clock in the evening, "he", my father didn't come back, my stomach cuckoo cried, waiting for a good long slow, I told my mother said: "Mom, when daddy is coming back!". My mother looked at me and said, "you have to eat, I'll wait."". Pedestrians on the street with the passage of time in reducing and merciless northerly insolent to blowing, road on both sides of the trees stripped of the place chaotic pendulum, the moon seems to have been blown sick, with a dim light, no air of the past. I looked out of the window and looked at the only two leaves in the tree. The wind was blowing in the wind, and the wind blowing with the terrible noise, like playing a "Wind Symphony".
我默默的祈禱著：“快點回來吧”。這時，外面出現了壹個熟悉的身影，“啊，是爸爸！”我叫出了聲。我壹陣激動，趕忙跑去開門，到爸爸身邊拍打他身上的落葉，我報怨說：“今天的天氣這麽惡劣，您怎麽不早些回來呀”。父親用他溫暖的大手拉著我說：“孩子不管是幹什麽，都要有責任心呀。做人要學會寬容、要有耐心。正如妳在學習中遇到困難壹樣，這不正是對自己的磨練和考驗嗎。父親循循善誘的教導讓我的心裏暖洋洋的。
I prayed silently, "come back soon."". At this time, there was a familiar figure out, "ah, is the father!" I called out. I thrilled, quickly ran to the door, to his father's side beat him on the leaves, complaining about my said: "today the weather is so bad, why don't you come back earlier?". My father took me with his warm hand and said, "no matter what you do, you should be responsible. Being a man should learn to be tolerant, to be patient. As you encounter difficulties in learning the same, this is not just about their own training and testing it. My father teach the good at giving systematic guidance of my warm heart.
父親您用手中那把金鑰匙打開了我無知孩童的心扉；是您讓我學會不放棄讓我慢慢在學習中體會到了樂趣；是您讓我了解到語文所特有的魅力；還對我的品行進行教導，您指引著我，讓我壹步壹步學著在人生的道路上怎樣做人，更使我感受到慈母的愛和嚴師的情。父親您是我人生路上的第壹位啟蒙老師。
Your father in the hands of the golden key to open my ignorance of children heart; is that you let me learn not to give up let me slowly learning to appreciate the fun; is that you let me understand the unique language charm; also for my conduct to teach, you guide me, let me step by step, learn how to life on the road of life, more make me feel the motherly love and teacher. Father, you are the first teacher on my way.