我的启蒙老师My first teacher他工作很繁忙,每天都伴着月亮回家,他慈祥、和蔼、耐心的讲解教我做人的道理。他只是一个普通的采油工人,和众多的工人一样,可是他对工作吃苦耐劳的精神和他的顽强的执着的信念一步一个脚印的显现在我的脑海,深深的感染着我。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.记得那是一个寒冷的冬天,天已经很黑了,天空像被罩上了一片黑纱似的,寒冷的北风无情的在大地间游荡。已经晚上八点钟了,“他”,我的父亲还没有回来,我的肚子咕咕的叫着,等待好慢长,我跟妈妈说:“妈妈,爸爸什么时候回来呀”。妈妈看看我说:“你先吃吧,我再等等”。街上的行人随着时间的流逝在减少,无情的北风张狂得吹着,路两边的树枝被刮得到处乱摆,月亮好像也被吹得生病了,发着暗淡的光没有了往日的神气。我从窗外看着树上仅有的两片树叶被狂风吹的四处旋转,风中伴着那鬼叫的可怕的声音,像是弹奏着一首《狂风交响曲》。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".我默默的祈祷着:“快点回来吧”。这时,外面出现了一个熟悉的身影,“啊,是爸爸!”我叫出了声。我一阵激动,赶忙跑去开门,到爸爸身边拍打他身上的落叶,我报怨说:“今天的天气这么恶劣,您怎么不早些回来呀”。父亲用他温暖的大手拉着我说:“孩子不管是干什么,都要有责任心呀。做人要学会宽容、要有耐心。正如你在学习中遇到困难一样,这不正是对自己的磨练和考验吗。父亲循循善诱的教导让我的心里暖洋洋的。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.父亲您用手中那把金钥匙打开了我无知孩童的心扉;是您让我学会不放弃让我慢慢在学习中体会到了乐趣;是您让我了解到语文所特有的魅力;还对我的品行进行教导,您指引着我,让我一步一步学着在人生的道路上怎样做人,更使我感受到慈母的爱和严师的情。父亲您是我人生路上的第一位启蒙老师。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.