1, beloved chemistry teacher: you are alkali, we are colorless phenolphthalein, encountered you, our life will be colorful. When we meet with you, it also produced a wonderful chemical changes, our interest in the ignition point as white phosphorus, instantly by you easily ignited, as well as with sparks of iron wire thrown into the gas cylinder, that kind of intense. Even if our learning is a reversible reaction, you can always bring us to chemical equilibrium. Let's use a little rare gas to keep your memories with us in our hearts.
2,Dear Dance Teacher: In the Dolemite vocalization, you let the graceful steps exude charm, you use the wonderful dance for us to paint a picture scroll, or silence, or surging, do not fall into the dust net. You said that whether it is the white snow or the white man, it is the dance of thought that expresses the true feelings, so we appreciate the beauty of the different forms of elegance and vulgarity with a broad heart. Our original single life because of your rhythms suddenly become a rhythmic and moving music.
Blessings of teachers of other subjects:
Dear Geography Teacher: You said, many things, look similar, in fact, far away, such as the stars in the sky; and many things, look at the difference, but the essence of the same, such as diamond and graphite. So we try to develop a pair of eyes, while looking at the clouds and the moon and the stars, while looking at the feet and the road to see the direction. You use a ball for us to point out the world, so, even if we walk to the end of the water, we can sit and watch the clouds rise, so, poetic habitat in the earth.
Dear history teacher: you use time and space to weave the warp and woof of the historical kingdom, from the cosmic flood to civilization, from the Qin, Han, Sui and Tang to Song, Ming and Qing, from the seven heroes and five hegemons to the Tang and Song ancestors, for us to set aside the dust of history, leading us to follow the wheel of history back to the once tumultuous years, and appreciate the moving sigh of the ages.
In the history scroll you presented, we seem to see the Confucius, Mencius, Laozhuang's leisurely wistfulness, seems to have heard the ancient teachings of today's moving song, a deep appreciation of the human race from ignorance to civilization of the twists and turns of a long time.