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“唰唰……”粉笔在黑板上走过，留下了一行行清晰的字，可它却在一步、一步走向死亡的边缘。看着纷纷飞落非粉渣，如同白雪悄悄地降临，匆匆地消亡。你可注意到，当你看到它用自己矮小的身躯在黑板上挪动时留下的字迹后，它的生命也在减少。 "Shuasha..." Chalk walked on the blackboard, leaving a line of clear words, but it was on the edge of death step by step. Watching one after another flying non powder slag, as snow quietly came, hastily die out. You can notice that when you see the handwriting on the blackboard when it moves with its small body, its life is also reduced. 它无怨无悔，只为我们能翱翔在知识的宇宙里；它无私奉献，只为我们能吸取更多的知识学识；它忍辱负重，只为我们能为自己的未来而努力学习。它不在乎别人对它的看法，也无视自己用后被别人抛弃，它只是默默地奉献自己的一生。同学们只知道它能写字，却不知道它也为了我们受苦受难。听，它说：“我们不重要，只要你们获得了知识，这才是对我们最大的回报。”它是多么伟大、多么善良。可我们呢？有些同学上课不认真听课，下课还要乱扔粉笔，更不可理喻的是，他们竟然用脚踩碎了一个美丽的心灵。他们可恶，可粉笔却当作小孩无知，一次又一次地任他们玩弄、踩踏。 It has no regrets, only for us to soar in the universe of knowledge; it has selfless dedication, only for us to absorb more knowledge and knowledge; it has endured humiliation, only for us to study hard for our own future. It doesn't care what others think of it, and it ignores that it is abandoned by others after being used by itself. It just silently dedicates its life. Students only know that it can write, but do not know that it also suffered for us. Listen, it says, "we don't matter. As long as you get the knowledge, it's the biggest reward for us." How great and good it is. But what about us? Some students don't listen to the class carefully, and even throw chalk after class. What's more, they even step on a beautiful heart with their feet. They are hateful, but chalk is ignorant as a child. They are allowed to play and trample again and again. | 
