In my whole life most important day, is Anne Sally wen teacher came to my side of that day - 1887 March 3.
In the exciting afternoon, from mother motioned action and people coming and going, busy signs, I guess there will be unusual happened. I walked to the door edge, sit on stairs waiting. The sun on my face, my fingers touched flowers and leaves, I realized that the spring is coming. For several weeks I wonder and pain, feel tired and lonely. I can't predict the future will bring me anything.
I felt someone walking towards me, I thought it was a mother, put your hand to. Suddenly, someone took my hand, and I make a hug tightly in the bosom. Is this man - Sally wen teacher, in my future life deeply in love with me, show me everything.
The next morning, Sally wen teacher took me to her room, give me a doll. I took my playing for a moment later, she slowly on the my hand spelling four letters: "d - o - l - l" (doll). This finger spelling way interested me. I keep mimicking the teacher's approach, then also learn spelling, I feel very proud.
One day, I'm playing a new doll, a teacher to bring me the old doll to show different thing is usable "doll" this word to refer to. Sally wen teacher very patient taught me, but my hair temper, conveniently put a new doll shattered. All I do is still in the darkness the world, and felt very painful, interested in nothing, lack of strong love.
The teacher give me my hat, I know we are going out, want to go in the warm sunshine. We walked to the edge of the well, somebody in lifting water, the teacher put my hand into water. The cool water run into my hands, a teacher in my hand heart spelling w - a - t - e-r "(water) this word. She started her spell slowly, then the spell faster, my attention all condenses in her finger. Suddenly, flashes, I realize" water "this word, it is claimed this wonderful, cool and refreshing, from my hand through things. Is this word aroused my mind and make my soul free, because this word is alive.
I learned everything has name, each name on my mind produces a new concept. At home, I touch everything seems full of opportunity of survival and energy. I started in this novel perspective things. I remember I was broke doll I touch the doll's fragments, want to have it pieced together. My eyes filled with tears, I realized that I did something wrong, the first time I felt repentance and sad.
On that day I learned many new words. I can't remember exactly, but "mother" "father", "sister" "teacher" such as these words must be part of that. That night sleep in a bed, I felt that he was the world's happiest child, I eagerly looking forward to a new day comes.
By spring, Sally wen teachers hold my hand, through people are sow fields. We sat down on the grass, in nature naturally started my enlightenment courses of study. I understand the sunshine and rain can make plants grow, bird nest for himself, squirrels, deer, lions and other animals will feed themselves do for nest. Along with the growth of knowledge, I felt around the world more and more things brought me excited and happy. Sally wen teacher taught me from the forest emanate from the green grass of fragrance, the leaf in experience the beauty of nature. She also told I depict the shape of the earth. Her from the beginning that makes me bosom nature, make nature become part of my thoughts.
However, at this time, I realized the nature of man is not always good, beautiful. Go out in the morning when the weather is good, but very hot. Because it is long, we sat in the shade under rest two or three times, the last time is encased in a tree. Fruit trees to provide us with a cool shade. I with the help of the teacher, easily climbed up the tree. I've been climb in the branch bosk found a can sit. Sally wen teacher proposal, we'll have lunch in the shade under, call waiting for her brought again after lunch, down from the tree.
The weather has changed suddenly, the sun a while have no. I knew the sky was black clouds, because I already feel sunshine illuminate of heat, still smell something from the earth send out the peculiar smell, I realized that this is the thunderstorm is bodeful. Leave a teacher, I a person sitting in the branches, high feels very afraid, she felt very lonely. Around the mighty space, everything is so strange. I sat in the branches waiting quietly, I think only teachers come, I can get down from the tree, or have no alternative.
Surrounding the silence of death. The leaves began to commotion, then the whole tree trembled. If it weren't for my muscled his grip on the branches of words, I would have a strong wind blow from the tree down. Wind roar, tree ceaselessly, shaking violently. A downpour put me around the small branches are interrupted, I want to jump off the tree, but the surrounding terrorist atmosphere that I could not move, I had to remain in the tree. I felt a sudden roar, seem to have what clog drop down, I sat branches shaking more severe. I think I will pour down trees and together. Just at this moment, the teacher come, she caught me by the hand and helped me get down from the tree. I hugging teacher, very happy, my feet again on the solid land. It gave me a vivid lesson - nature is not always smile at you, give you mercy.
I have a key, I learn language use is eager to learn things.
I remember one morning, the first time I asked the teacher "love" (love) the meaning of this word. I was in the garden for a lot of the early spring flowers, I send these flowers to their teacher. She wanted to kiss me, but at that time, besides a mother outside, I don't like others to kiss me. Sally wen teacher with his arm attentive circles around my neck, on the my hand spelling "I love Helen".
I ask: "' love 'what things?"
She drew me close, to his finger in my heart said: "love is here." Her words puzzles me, because at that time except hand can feel something beyond, I can't understand anything else.
I smell with her flowers, gesturing by ask: "the smell of flowers is" love "?"
"No." My teacher said.
I thought once ask again: "the sun on my body, shoots in all directions, it is" love "?"
I think nothing is more beautiful than the sun things, because it warm light makes things grow. But Sally wen teacher still think not. I was confused and disappointed, I think my teacher strange, why not "love" show me, let me touch.
About day after my teacher asked me to write the size different beads wear into two big deop bead and three tiny beads spacing pattern. I wear made many mistakes, Sally wen teacher didn't blame me, but patience kindness to point out my mistakes, call me again carefully in the correct sequence. Sally wen teacher by hand touches my forehead, and spelling "think" (thinking) this word.
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