1. Poems about praising elderly university teachers
Poems about praising elderly university teachers 1. Modern poems praising elderly universities
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Going to college in old age, my style is unusual.
The sunset is better than the morning light, and the old woman is better than the girl.
Reading and learning culture, enthusiasm is rising like a tide.
Absorb new knowledge and discard old ideas.
A thorough moral understanding and spiritual nourishment.
Singing and dancing, the classroom singing was bright.
He practices piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his skills are appreciated.
Health knowledge, taste the benefits of health.
Inherit the culture of filial piety and carry forward the tradition.
If you study and understand the law, you can safeguard your rights.
Talking about current affairs in China, China’s *** dream.
The international situation depends on the situation, and friendship builds bridges.
Knowledge of world affairs and strong ability of right and wrong.
The future is clearer and the ambition is high.
Always follow the party and have a firm stand.
There are many benefits to reading, and articles will be written through the ages.
Go and participate enthusiastically, it will be a great time.
Learn with interest, make up for your shortcomings and develop your strengths.
Strive for good results and everyone will praise you.
If you are old and have a good university, you will be happy forever.
2. Poems in praise of older classmates and teachers
When I was a child, I would always be elated by someone else's compliment and feel discouraged by someone else's accusation.
I remember when I was in fourth grade, my father warned me: Don’t let others influence your emotions. You should always praise yourself and feel that you are the most beautiful and the best. My father's words have always been hard to forget, so I regard them as a motto.
In school, when I see that my academic performance is not as good as that of my classmates, I feel ashamed, and I silently say in my heart: "Yangmei, are you really that stupid? Why are you not as good as others?" "Always blaming yourself like this, thus losing confidence in yourself, resulting in a decline in academic performance. Thinking about it from another angle, I actually have other advantages! I won prizes in writing competitions and composition competitions in school, and I also played basketball, table tennis, etc. In a school table tennis competition, I even won the female championship! Actually, I’m not bad either! What skills are inferior to others are just polite words.
But having said that, you have to be humble as a person. As the saying goes, "learn from each other's strong points to make up for your shortcomings." The best way to make yourself confident is to praise yourself constantly.
There is no need for a reason to praise yourself, just like what people often say: "Love does not need a reason." Similarly, you don’t need a reason to love yourself or praise yourself. You can say to yourself anytime, anywhere: I did a great job today.
Some people say that the greatest enemy of human beings is themselves, but what if you have to constantly challenge all your sense of self with your ability to praise yourself and love yourself? I'm sure the more you praise yourself, the more confident and happier you will be. Say to yourself from the bottom of your heart and sincerely every day: Today, I am very successful! Over time, you will find that you become more confident.
Trouble, pain, and sorrow will leave you. Friends, do you have confidence in yourself? If not, then learn from me! Praise yourself a lot.
If there is no praise in life, then the stage of life will be missing. If a plain life lacks affirmation of its own value, it will be difficult for the flowers of life to bloom. A wonderful life requires you to continuously build it. The key is whether you can give yourself a reason to be confident during the long journey of life! Example 2 Like the Internet Bill Gates once said: The Internet is changing the way humans live.
In today’s society, this statement is well proven. Today, the Internet is developing rapidly. It not only appears in our lives, but is also well integrated into it.
No matter what age you are, you can enjoy the convenience brought by the Internet. During the summer vacation, the last time I went to my grandpa's house for dinner, we talked about current affairs. Grandpa asked me with a smile: "Where was the first China Charity held?" I pursed my lips and smiled and said, "Yeah!" I secretly murmured. Xi told my grandpa that this was the news I saw accidentally while playing on the computer.
When grandpa heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he questioned whether this computer was really that awesome? I chuckled and shrugged. I recommended computers to my grandfather many times before, but he ignored them. This time I was interested. I hurriedly pulled my grandfather to the computer and Baidu searched for various current political issues. My grandfather expressed his emotions about these issues while muttering: He also wants to learn.
I will be happy to accompany you. Since that time, grandpa has become very comfortable with computers.
It’s just that I don’t know Pinyin, so I often need to type by hand. Now when I go to my grandpa’s house, I often hear him talk about all kinds of hot news on the Internet. I pat my chest and say, you must thank me for teaching you to read news on the Internet.
After my grandfather expressed his gratitude to me, he also joked: Really, I didn’t expect that I would become a scholar when I am old. I continued: A scholar can know the affairs of the world without going out! When I was in my uncle's year, I used the Internet to go to my uncle's house. I knew that he was very busy at work, but I didn't have to go. I was very curious about what kind of job it was.
With the invitation of my cousin, I went to my uncle’s house to play with her. In fact, I wanted to find out how my uncle worked.
But I saw my uncle sitting in front of the computer, typing away at the densely packed words on the screen, and he had a headache. When I got home, I couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that this was the programmer my mother called me.
It’s really a job to make money using computers. Love the internet in my youth. As one of many teenagers who are in a hurry, I also have a different view on the internet. Many teenagers are young, ignorant or inexperienced in education in the eyes of their parents.
But in the online world we have found our own world. Now, we can learn all kinds of news and current affairs online, learn extracurricular knowledge that we long to know but cannot learn in class, and when we encounter problems that we don’t know, we can find a teacher who suits us to explain one-on-one on the computer. It’s really As the saying goes, if students don't go out, they will have good teachers.
The Internet can not only help us learn, but also help us entertain our bodies and minds. We can express our truest views on things through the Internet, but we do not need to show all our information to others, that is, we use a pseudonym to tell the truth.
In the online world, we can communicate with classmates and teachers in time and send greetings to relatives without leaving home. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, we can still be as close as we are to each other.
From the prime of life to the late 70s, the Internet is showing its charm all the time. Sometimes when I watch old spy movies, I really imagine that if there was a network at that time, spies would just stay at home and tap on the computer with their fingers to easily penetrate into the enemy and survey the enemy's information.
Looking now, we should all feel happy that we live in a world where scholars can know everything about the world without going out! I give thumbs up to the network. Example 3: Give them a thumbs up. Praise is a kind of kindness, a kind of satisfaction, and a kind of encouragement.
Praising others will sometimes make them work hard and become famous; sometimes it will inspire them to be confident and continue to work hard; sometimes it will make others feel complacent and complacent... If you serve others appropriately at the right time A like may change him, his life, or himself. I vaguely remember that article: One day, at the originally busy train station, the focus suddenly focused on a poor father and his young daughter. They were in ragged clothes and looked embarrassed. A wooden sign said, "My daughter and I are in urgent need of 50 yuan for travel home. I told my daughter that my uncle will send us money. Good Samaritan, in order to protect my daughter, please don't tell her."
The girl is very cute .
3. Words of thanks to elderly university teachers
People will meet many teachers in their lives. Parents are indispensable teachers in our growth. Then as we grow older, we Go into school. From then on, teachers have entered our lives and become an indispensable part of our lives.
Every teacher is different. Although teachers are good, no teacher is perfect.
They do not need to have beautiful looks, but they must be kind to all students; they do not need to have too many words, as long as all the students feel the warmth of the big family; they do not need to live They praise themselves more as "parents", but use their actions every moment to gain the respect of others; they selflessly pass on all their knowledge to every student without any need for anything in return... …
They should be knowledgeable people who can answer in class the questions of our naive children who have just discovered the world with their eyes, described the world with words, and described the world with words... The person who asked the question. People who answer our questions in a reasonable and well-founded way and make us understand.
We are a group of ignorant children. We are full of curiosity about the things around us. We all have our own small dreams and those "great" ideals. We will treat those things that are very childish in the eyes of adults. Even if you play the game tens of thousands of times, you will never play the games that are very fun in the eyes of adults.
A good teacher in my heart must have eyes that are good at discovering the strengths of others, and can discover and create the strengths of each student just right, so that students can discover: "It turns out that every teacher is so good "And then use the students' trust in the teacher to encourage the students to work towards their true great ideals. I think the most important teaching quality that a good teacher should have is a heart that loves teaching and classmates, so that they can truly devote themselves to the teaching career they love and become a good teacher.
A good teacher in my heart is someone we can respect and make people grateful and loved. They are like lighthouses in the night sky by the sea, lighting up the way home for fishermen who have not returned all night; they are like guides on the road of life, pointing out the direction for us on the way forward...
4. If you have any poems about praising teachers, be more lyrical
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
——(Tang Dynasty) Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. ——(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
——(Qing Dynasty) Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Yihai" Quotes praising teachers: Teachers are engineers of the human soul. ——Stalin What you look up to will make you taller, and what you drill into will make you stronger.
——"The Analects of Confucius·Zihan" Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes and shed tears before they dry up. ——Li Shangyin Hsinchu is higher than old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old trunks. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi.
——〖Qing〗Zheng Xie No matter how proud a person is of his achievements, he should drink water and think about the source, and remember that his teachers sowed the first seeds for his growth. -- Marie Curie Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also role models.
——[USA] Bruner If his body is upright, he will not do what he is told; if his body is not upright, he will not follow his orders. ——Confucius To light the way for others, you must shine your own light - this is the greatest happiness of human beings.
——[Former Soviet Union] Dzerzhinsky In order to learn, there is no greater importance than respecting the teacher. ——Tan Sitong The ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and the teachers should be strict and then the Tao should be respected.
——Ouyang Xiu There is no saint king in ancient times who did not respect his teacher. ——Lu Buwei Once a teacher, always a father.
——Guan Hanqing It is better to seek a teacher than to study. ——Yang Xiong, the master of sage impermanence.
——Han Yu It is easy to meet a Confucian teacher, but it is difficult to meet a human teacher. ——Sima Guang If there is no teacher in the world, the way will be further separated.
——Liu Zongyuan Scholars must seek teachers, and they must be cautious in following them. ——Cheng Yi Learning is as valuable as teachers, and it is also important to have friends.
——Tang Zhen A teacher preaches, teaches, and solves doubts. ——Tang Han Yu's "Teacher's Talk" The most glorious professional teacher under the sun is like a candle, burning himself and illuminating others. A three-foot podium, a three-inch tongue, a three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of wind. Carrying the rain, One Hundred Thousand Pillars. As a role model for the world, teachers are our biological parents! `Our parents gave birth to us and our teachers educated us! Your work is in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.
The teacher’s spring breeze bathes my heart every day. A good teacher is better than ten thousand books. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened so much confusion, nurtured so much self-confidence, ignited so much youth, and destroyed so much ambition.
The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers. A few words are given to me by my teacher.
Gardener, a noble title, I wish you a world full of peaches and plums, and spring sunshine everywhere. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and dawn brings us bright mornings; dear teacher, you lead us to a magnificent life.
Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. It is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation. Teachers are cultivators of beauty and sowers of beauty.
It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You--teacher's love is the greatest and most noble in the world.
Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark ignited by you yourself. The hard-working gardeners work hard for the growth of the next generation.
Dear teacher, we will miss you forever. I admire great people and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher you.
In my mind, you are the sternest father and the kindest mother; you are an unknown hero and a famous teacher in the teaching world. Your voice and smile always flash before my eyes; your character and personality will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.
Ah, teacher - the engineer of the human soul, only this glorious name has a connotation as rich as the sea and as profound as the blue sky! Teacher, this dazzling name will always hang high in our chests like a brilliant star. On the journey of life, you have enriched my soul, developed my intelligence, and ignited the light of hope for me.
Thank you, teacher! The spring rain dyes the world green, but it disappears silently into the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that nourishes our hearts, and we will always be grateful to you.
Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, you gave me the colorful colors... How can I thank you! Stepping into every corner of my heart and every inch of my soul is full of respect for you. Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.
It is you who support the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to your descendants! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! Ah, because of you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful soul flowers bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.
It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart! Answered by: 1005253709 | Level 3 | 2011-9-12 17:22 Wujue Yuanshi Tang Bai Juyi Bai Shuzi of the East Palace, Yuan Zen Master of Nansi. Where to meet each other far away, when there is nothing in mind.
The Five Absolutes: Rewarding the Master, Liu Shang, Tang Dynasty The void is nowhere, as if it were glass. Whoever comes to the realm of poetry will have a Zen heart and pass poetry again.
The heart of jade is stored in ice, the soul of the master is written in ink, as sincere as a father's words, as gentle as a friend, and light as a friend. A few lines of words are thick and thick, and people hope that those who come after will succeed in repaying the master. Untitled Author: Li Shangyin It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. , the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There are not many roads to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent in visiting. Teacher's Ode: Four spring breezes have made preparations, and several autumn rains have washed the gaps.
5. Verses praising teachers who teach dance to the elderly
Phrases praising dance teachers
1. Spreading knowledge means sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness!
2. You are the bridge, connecting the cut off mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum on the top of the cliff.
3. If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and profoundness of the sea. And dedicate it to you - my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.
4. Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation!
5. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as friendly as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river...
6. Spring Silkworm has never spoken in her life. If you think about yourself, the silver thread spit out is the ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you.
7. You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.
8. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the student is the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over time, the sand becomes Each pearl shines brightly.
9. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.
6. Poems about praising teachers and respecting teachers
Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"
New bamboo is higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
His father-in-law has peaches and plums all over the world, so why should he plant more flowers in front of the hall? ——Bai Juyi "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of the Lord He Ling"
Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics Part 2"
I should not be Xiong Zhao, who respects him as the teacher of the emperor. ——Liu Ji's "Picture of Taigong Fishing in the Wei River"
Hearing Master Ying's playing, he got up and sat aside. ——Han Yu "Listening to Teacher Ying Playing the Piano"
7. Poems about praising teachers
The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of the human soul; a three-foot podium, a three-inch tongue, A three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, a hundred thousand beams, the spring silkworms will be exhausted only when they die, the wax torch will turn to ashes and tears will only dry up the three of us, there must be my teacher, just like a candle, burning himself , to illuminate others.
We are the flowers of our motherland, and teachers are hard-working gardeners. The teacher is like a long bridge leading to the coast of knowledge.
The teacher is like a candle, burning himself and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, protecting us from wind and rain.
Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to your descendants! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! Ah, because of you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom? Teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.
It is you who shine with your beautiful sunshine and moisturize with your beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are filled with green grass and blooming flowers! Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are like the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over the years, the sand becomes pearls, shining brightly. You are like a candle, although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself.
This selfless dedication will never be forgotten. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and most pure in the world! If we are a ship, the teacher is the sail, leading us to move forward in the ocean of knowledge; if we are going to embark on a journey, the teacher is like the candle we hold, illuminating our bumpy road in learning.
You allow us to open the windows of our souls, you give us spiritual pillars, you send us on the path of learning, and you give us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart! You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.
You are the bridge that connects the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff. When a seedling needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water.
Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education.
Regardless of hard work, the peach tree will lose its essence when it is ripe, and the plum tree will be ripe with poor skills. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, moisten with hard work, this is us Dear teacher, noble labor. You work today, but you are building the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the student is the grain of sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over time, the grain of sand becomes a A pearl, shining brightly. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you - my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are the kindling that ignites the fire of students’ hearts; teachers are stone steps, which bear students’ steady climb up step by step. You are like a candle, although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself.
This selfless dedication will never be forgotten. The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling creeks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers... Spring silkworms have never said anything they boast about in their lives, and the silver thread they spit out is the ruler to measure the value of life.
Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and most noble in the world.
The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging on its tail to illuminate others; your respectability lies in always providing convenience to others. Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one doesn’t have your hard work on it, and which one doesn’t have your smile on it.
8. Poems about praising teachers
Untitled It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is no way to go from Pengshan. The bluebird diligently visits and praises the teacher. I remember your powder-stained hands. I remember your charitable teachings. I remember your new additions. Because of you, many students can become talented. Because of you, the world is so civilized. Teacher, you are the beacon to find home for the children who have lost their way. Teacher, you are the angel. September is dedicated to teachers. September is here as scheduled. The world is brilliant because of it.
We sing September, because this is your eternal festival. We remember September because it is our sincere confession.
September is a cup overflowing with love. We raise our hands high with sincere blessings. Please cheers. The music of September has been played. Please accept our gift of September, all the teachers who are working hard on the education front.
Teacher praises others for getting gold from life. You can only get the fragrance of flowers. Your gold is the morning sun, your silver is the fifteenth moon, but you still whistle happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teacher's Day poems and articles - Teacher, thank you for your hard work. Who is it - who brought us ignorant people into the spacious classroom and taught us rich knowledge? It's you! teacher! With your hard work and sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it - educating us naughty people into people who can be considerate and help others? It's you! teacher! Your care is like the gentle spring breeze that warms our hearts.
Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It's you! teacher! Your protection allows us to grow healthily. Bear fruit in the golden autumn season.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold. Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who devote their youth to nothing.
We have the highest respect for you! ——Thank you for your hard work, teacher! I can only help here, teacher, teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring, nourishing the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we continue to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn, blowing the earth yellow and calling the rice gold, and we got the fruits of the harvest.
Teacher - you are the one who lit the brightest light for me on the dark road of my life; Teacher - you are my guide on the confusing road of life; Teacher - you have pointed out the way forward for me in my bumpy life; Teacher - you have given me a pair of powerful wings to travel in the world of knowledge! You offer a flower, I offer a flower, and let us weave a big garland, dedicated to my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds the warmth of the sun; it is you who watered the seedlings with your sweat.
Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone. No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go.
Always remember your words. No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go, we will always be a flower for you.
The golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats. Teacher's Day is here again today.
Teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's caress for us.
Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which light up others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.
Teaching is the noblest cause under the sun. The teacher gives us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom.
The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine. The teacher expects us to become the sun of the new century.
The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart. Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth.
The gentle spring rain is the teacher’s care for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain moistening things silently.
The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up like a red flower. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth. When we are like flowers in full bloom, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.
Teachers are like big trees, with blue sky above their heads and earth under their feet, silently benefiting society. Teachers are big trees that bring spring beauty to the world.
The teacher sows the seeds of hope and cultivates us into a forest. The small trees grow into pillars, and the gardener’s nurturing kindness is never forgotten.
Yes, the teacher’s enthusiasm is like the sun, the teacher’s teachings are like spring rain, the teacher’s style is like green leaves, and the teacher’s career is like a big tree. Our teachers are good.