On the right side of my desk is a wooden box.  In the wooden box are lots of my favorite things.  Though they are all my lovely collections of memory, I always take out my favorite one of them – a handkerchief  as I open the box.  Its color is as white as pure snow in the winter.  With some violet flowers in the middle, it looks so perfect.  I treasure it so much because it is a present from my music teacher, who gives me love when I am in despair.

       The handkerchief is the first present I got from her.  She gave me as a gift present when I began to be a senior high student.  Holding it in my hand, I could feel my teacher's love for music.  Since then, I have always put it in my pocket on the day when I have a test.

       For me , it is not only a handkerchief, but love and encouragement from my teacher. If some day I forget my passion for music.  I  know that I can always retrieve it from this meaningful handkerchief.

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