Write 500 words about the cost of me and my idol a day.

He didn't even play face to face with me; He didn't even say a word to me; He, who lives opposite my house, is very close, but the two buildings seem to be two worlds. Unconsciously, his behavior gave me a great infection.

I feel strange-his house is often dark, only one or two lights are on, and cooking at night is based on the afterglow of the sunset. But my house is brightly lit, and the lights are on where people are not. I didn't understand until I received the electricity bill from home. At this moment, I saw him walk from the kitchen to the hall, turning off the kitchen light first, and then turning on the hall light. This time, he taught me to be stingy, to save resources and to protect the environment.

He seems older than me. He is the only child in the family. He should be an only child. Me too. But compared with him, I am a "spoiled child". Every noon or evening, I go into the kitchen to urge my mother to cook, and I see him chopping vegetables and cooking. When I was full and went to the kitchen to pour water, I saw that it was him who was busy washing dishes opposite. After a long time, his real action struck my "biological" heart silently. I gradually became willing and capable. What makes me most proud is that I learned to cook and realized the meaning of labor in my work.

I haven't seen the things in his room clearly because his curtains are often drawn. In winter, it is so cold that people want to sleep. After studying at night and coming home, I fell asleep in bed soon. At night, I woke up from a nightmare and looked at my alarm clock, 12 o'clock. There is a very bright light around the house, which passes through the curtain in the middle of the night, and there is a shadow on the opposite curtain-his figure. "Shadow" lowers its head, which is the "shadow" of studying hard. His pursuit of knowledge and persistent efforts violently impacted my mind and gave my thoughts a brand-new understanding in an instant. My heart has been restless for a long time. ...

Sometimes, I will see him sitting on the balcony, watching the sunset on the western hills and thinking. I don't know what he is thinking. Maybe he will look back on the past, maybe he will look forward to tomorrow, maybe he is meditating on life, maybe he is pursuing his ideals, maybe ... his life always urges me and makes me have more feelings about life.

He often appears in front of my eyes. Who is he? It doesn't matter, but he taught me silently because he is my idol.