我的中国母亲能够从平穷走向富裕,从落后变强盛,是因为他实现了千千万万的梦想。说到梦,我就想到了我的梦想,我的梦想是当人类灵魂的工程师——教师。从古至今,教师被诗人所吟诵,被歌手所歌唱,被人们所赞扬。假如你问我为什么有这个梦想这,还得从我的班主任——洪老师说起。从三年级开始到现在,这四年来是她——用智慧的钥匙给我们打开了通向知识宝库的大门。是她——在我们孤独绝望的时候,用春雨般的语言滋润了我的心田…… My Chinese mother can move from poverty to prosperity and from backwardness to prosperity because he has fulfilled millions of dreams. When it comes to dreams, I think of my dreams. My dream is to be an engineer of human souls - a teacher. Since ancient times, teachers are chanted by poets, sung by singers, praised by people. If you ask me why I have this dream, I have to talk about it from my class teacher, teacher Hung. From the third grade to the present, for four years she was the key to wisdom that opened the door to a treasure trove of knowledge. It’s her - in my lonely despair, I moisturized my heart with springy language ...