The love of a teacher is like drops of dew, which can revive even a withered soul; the love of a teacher is like a warm spring breeze, which can melt even frozen emotions.
教師的愛(ài)是滴滴甘露，即使枯萎的心靈也能蘇醒；教師的愛(ài)是融融春風(fēng)，即使冰凍了的感情也會(huì)消融。
The sea has never been friendly to man. At most it has been the accomplice of human restlessness.
每一個(gè)挑戰(zhàn)都是學(xué)習(xí)和成長(zhǎng)的機(jī)會(huì)。
The wild doesn’t care who you are. It only cares if you can survive.