When I was in senior high school, unlike other boys who adored sports, I had a great affection for poetry. These poems could convey different emotions. Besides, when I felt blue, reading a good poem could refresh me.Every poem had its own theme and those about life and love often deeply struck me.It was my Chinese teacher who recommended these beautiful poems to me.
Before meeting Mrs Liu, I was a troublesome student in my class and caused endless trouble for my class.Those superior students didn't like getting along with me.The headmaster even gave a command that I (should) be sent back home.It was evident that I lived in a freezing environment.
However, our Chinese teacher, Mrs Liu, treated me in a different manner. She found that I had a great gift for Chinese literature out of my drawbacks. She gave me a recommendation that I should read some ancient poems. She chose some accessible poems for me.Later, she chose some difficult.I had a vague understanding of them.Mrs Liu explained the real meaning of them to me and taught me how to be a real man.Gradually, I changed in many ways.I read a range of poems. I felt ashamed for what I had done before in my conscience. Those poems delivered positive messages.
Accompanied by these poems, I went through my high school happily. On graduation day, I made a commitment that I would be consistent in loving poems. If possible, I will become a Chinese teacher.
