Teachers are like sunshine in winter, which makes people feel the warmth of the world when they are helpless. Teachers are like a spring in the desert, which makes people see the hope of life again when they are frustrated; The teacher is like a ballad floating in the night sky, which gives people spiritual comfort when they are lonely. Below, I have compiled a poem recitation praising the teacher in the first grade for your reading reference.
Praise the teacher's poetry recitation in the first grade. 1
Clever larks should sing heartily for teachers.
Teachers can make deserts no longer desolate.
Oasis streams flow.
Teachers have magic prescriptions.
They can make fools rich in IQ.
Even if you pour the Yangtze River into ink,
you can't paint the teacher's brilliance.
Even if you make the earth into paper,
you can't finish writing the teacher's chapter.
The first grade praises the teacher's poetry recitation 2
From common people to civil servants and military commanders,
From one stroke and one style to galloping on the field,
From toddler to soaring in the air,
From babbling to singing aloud,
From point to vertical to literary talent flying,
From addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to smooth operation,
Who doesn't understand?
who hasn't experienced the teacher's heartfelt feelings?
who doesn't taste the teacher's fine wine?
Praise the teacher's poetry recitation in the first grade. 3
Teacher, I admire you.
I can't say why I have this admiration.
Looking at the neat and beautiful handwriting you left on the blackboard,
I can't figure out how much mystery and hard work there is.
I only know that this is your selfless dedication to social education.
Praise the teacher's poetry recitation in the first grade. 4
If I were a poet,
I would write poems with full enthusiasm and
praise the vastness and profundity of the sea.
and dedicate it to you?
My teacher is broad-minded and knowledgeable.
Poetry recitation in praise of the teacher in the first grade 5
Usually, the teacher is a diligent gardener,
carefully cultivates the flowers in our gardens,
But in our hearts,
the teacher is a beautiful carnation,
the stars around the carnations are us, and
the teacher is a flower that blooms forever in our hearts.
Poetry recitation in praise of the teacher in the first grade 6
Evening breeze blew through my ears, listening to a little autumn
Narrating the deep shadow of reaching out and touching the fallen leaves under the banyan shade, unable to hold the fleeting hourglass between my fingers, the sunset was slowly passing away
Greetings from the phone, and the corners of my eyes were faint and astringent
turned into thoughts and diluted.