TheotherdaytheTVreportedthataretiredschoolmathteacher,BethSmith,hasbeenvolunteeringforthepast20yearsataUnitedNation’srefugeecampinThailand,helpingkidswhocannotaffordtogotoschoollearnmathandEnglish.Iwasdeeplytouchedwhenwatchingthestory,especiallywhenthereporteraskedBethwhyshewouldspentallhertimeinathirdworldcountryvolunteering,shereplied,“Byhelpingthesekids,IfeelI’mdoinggoodforthesociety,thereforeIfeelhappy.”Heranswermademethinkaboutthevirtueofhelpingothers,andIrealizethatsheisatrueheroinmyheart.
Theheroinmyheart.
Everyone'shearthaveahero,maybeapersonwhosavethepeople,maybeaanimalwhohavegotgoodspirit.Sofar,Ican'tforgetapersonwhohelpedplentyofpeople.HisnameisLeifeng.IthinkhewasagoodpersonIcan'tunderstandwhyhewassofriendly,butIreallyknow,hewasaheroinmyheart.Ilookedupuponhim.andIwilldoallthingsIcando,Iwanttobethe2ndLeifeng.
Myfatherismyhero.
WhenIwasyounghewouldkissmeeverynightandsingtomeasIawoke.Hemademefeelsospecial.Iknewthatmyfatherlovedme.Itmademefeelh2enoughtodoalmosteverything.
Hegotsick,butstrength(力气)kepthimalive.Helovedhischildrensomuch.Hegaveupyearsofhislifecaringforthewoman,hiswife.Shewasgoingtodie.Dayandnighthestruggled(努力)foryearswithherdisease.(疾病)Despitediseaseofhisown,hestillstoodbyhersidecaringforherandlovingheruntilthedayshedied.
OfalltheChina'smedalists,LiuXiangistheheroofmyheart.Iwillneverforgetthetimewhenhebrokethroughthefinishinglinefirstandwonmen's110metershurdlefinalandgotagoldmetalin20xxAthensOlympicGames.Sincethen,hebecameasportstarofmyheart.
However,thingsturnbadwhenhequittedthelistfromthe110-metershurdlesowingtoafootinjuryin20xxBeijingOlympicGames.SomepeoplestartedtoblamehimandquestionedifLiuXiangcanreallybearealstar.Butinmyheart,Istillbelievethatmyherowillnevergiveup.Henotonlywonthegoldmetalbutalsobroketheworldrecord.It’stheprideofChinaanditmeansthatAsianpeoplecanalsomakesomeachievementsintrackandfield.What’smore,hissportsmanshipsetsusagoodexampleofhumanspiritoftranscendingoneself.Asasportsman,henevergivesup,nomatterwhatkindoftroublehecomesacross.Althoughhehasafootinjury,heovercameitbysufferingmuchpaininsteadofgivingup.
Inthissummer'sLondonOlympicGames,wesawhimagain.Thistime,hebroughtusmoremovingthanregret.Hestumbledtothefinishinglinewithgreatpain.Wecan'tblamehimandhewillalwaysbemyfavoriteathleteandmyhero.
Whenpeoplesaytheword"hero",whatwillyouthink?Doyouhaveaheroinyourheart?Maybeyourheroisafamoussinger,amoviestaroragreat-man.Butmyheroisaroundme,whogivesmemorelovethanothers.
Sheismymother,theheroinmyheart.Mymotherisn'tgreatinthewayofafamoussingeroramoviestar.
Shedoesnothingbig,butwhatshedoesmakeothersinferior.Fromher,Ilearnalot.
WhenIwasababy,shetaughtmehowtowalkandhowtospeak.WhenIgotoschool,shehelpsmesolvemanyproblems.
Shealsotellsmebekindtoothers.WhenIdobadlyinstudy,sheencouragesmeandtriestocheermeup.
Mymotherisateacher,andsheisalwaysbusywithherwork.Whenshecorrectsstudents'homework,sheisalwaysveryserious.
Mymotherisresponsibletoallofherstudents.
Shecaresmuchaboutstudentsstudyandlife,andshetriesherbesttohelpstudentsinneed.
Mymotherisalovingmother,aqualifiedteacher,andarealheroinmyheart.
"Fire!Fire!"whatterriblewordstohearwhenonewakesupinastrangehouseinthemiddleofthenight!Itwasalarge,old.woodenhouse--thesortthatburnseasily--andmyroomwasonthetopfloor.Ijumpedoutofbed,openedthedoorandsteppedoutintothepassage.Itwasfullofthicksmoke.
Ibegantorun,butasIwasstillonlyhalfawake,insteadofgoingtowardsthestairsIwentintheoppositedirection.ThesmokegrewthickerandIcouldseeflamesallaround.Thefloorbecamehotundermybarefeet.Ifoundanopendoorandranintoaroomtogettothewindow.ButbeforeIcouldreachit,oneofmyfeetcaughtinsomethingsoftandIfelldom,ThethingIhadfallenoverfeltlikeabundleofclothes,andIpickeditLlptoprotectmyfacefromthesmokeandheat.JustthenthefloorgavewayundermeandIcrashedtothefloorbelowwithpiecesofburningwoodallaroundme.
Isawaflamingdoorwayinfront,putthebundleovermyfaceandran.Myfeetburnedmeterrible,butIgotthrough.AsIreachedthecoldairoutside,mybundleofclothesgaveathincry.Inearlydroppeditinmysurprise.ThenIsawacrowdgatheredinthestreet.Awomaninanightdressaudaborrowedman＇scoatscreamedasshesawmeandcamerunningmadly.
"Mybaby!Mybaby!"shecried.Thecrowdcheeredwildlyasshetookthesmokeblackenedbundleoutofmyarms,Ihadsomedifficultyinrecognizingher.ShewastheMayor＇swifeandIhadsavedherbaby.Iwasahero!
“着火了！着火了！”当我睡在一间陌生的房屋里时，半夜里传来了这种非常可怕的声音。那是一栋又大又旧的木屋——非常容易烧着的那种，而我的房间在顶层。我跳下床，打开门，出来到了走廊上，那里已经是浓烟滚滚了。
我开始跑起来。但因为仍然还是半睡半醒，我不是朝楼梯而是朝相反的方向跑去。烟雾越来越浓，四处火舌冲天。我光着脚，感到脚下的地板也热起来了。我找到了一扇开着的门，就朝房间的窗户冲去。但还没有到窗户边，我的一只脚被一个软软的东西绊住，摔倒了。将我绊倒的东西好像是一捆衣服．我把它捡起来遮住脸，用它挡住烟火和热气。正在那时，我脚底下的地板塌下去了，我和身边那些一块快燃烧着的木板一道掉到了下面一层房间的地板上。
我见前面的门口也烧着了，就用那捆衣服挡住脸跑了起来。我的`脚被烫得够呛，但是终于冲出来了。当我冲到外面时，我手里的那捆衣服发出了微弱的哭声，我惊讶得几乎把它扔掉。后来，我看见一群人聚集在街上。一个身穿睡衣、外面罩着一件借来的男大衣的女人看见我时，尖叫起来，并发疯似的跑了过来。
“我的孩子！我的孩子！”她喊道。当她从我手中接过被烟熏黑的那个包裹时，人群高兴地狂呼起来。我费了点儿劲才认出她来，她是市长夫人。我救了她的孩子，我成了英雄。
Myheroisnotapersonwhoisknownbymanypeople,sheisjustapersonIwanttothankmost.Sheismyteacher.
Myteacherisveryexperiencedandwell-trained.Shehasasenseofhumorwhichmakesherclasseslivelyandkeepsourattentiontohersubject.SheteachesusnotonlymuchknowledgebutalsosomeskillsonhowtolearnEnglishwell.Shetreatsusasherownchildren.Whenweareintroubles,shealwaysencouragesustofacethedifficultiesbravelyandcheersusup.Withherhelp,IhavemadegreatprogressinEnglish.Sosheisrespectedbymeandbecomestheimportantheroinmyheart.
Myteacherislikealighthouseinthesea,guidingmetoreachthecoastofsuccess.
Heistherealheroinmymind.
Everyonehasahero,andtheheroinmyheartisQianXuesen,oneofthemostfamousscientistsinChina.
Hewasthemanwhogavehiswholelifetohismotherland-China.Whenhewasyoung,hestudiedinmanyfamousuniversitiesintheworld,beingveryhard-working,Thenhewonmanyprizesandhadmanyfamousinventions.Now,heisthepersonwhomakeourcountryh2eranddevelopfaster.AndeveryoneinChinawillnotforgethim.
Heknewwhereverhewas,hewasaChinese.Ilearnedalotfromhim.SoIwon’tforgethimandheistheheroinmymind