The class meeting is about to start! I want to find some information about "Thanksgiving Teacher"! Poetry, prologue, ending.
Poems dedicated to teachers are like gardeners, with peaches and plums all over the world; Teachers are like red candles, burning themselves to illuminate us; Teachers are like bees, hardworking and brave; Teachers are like mothers, beautiful and kind; A teacher is like a book, giving us a lot of knowledge. Happy Teachers' Day to my dear teacher. A poem dedicated to the old teacher sends you a bunch of flowers to express our respect for you; Send you a touching song, bring you a little sweetness. Teacher-you have worked hard, you have brought us through the difficulties, you have nourished us with knowledge, but you never ask for anything in return. You told us not to give up easily when we encounter difficulties. Since then, our life has been full of joy at any time. There is a lot less trouble. It adds a kind of fortitude. It's another harvest autumn, and you still hold the colored brush in your hand. It depicts a beautiful blueprint and nourishes the peaches and plums of the motherland. In the middle of the night, you are still preparing lessons carefully, and in your sleep, you are still recalling the joy of our success. We are flowers in full bloom in spring, and you have played a wonderful melody for us. You are a diligent gardener, and we will remember your earnest teachings. Have a good life. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Thanks to the teachers for giving us knowledge. If you are gardeners, we are the flowers in the greenhouse, growing bit by bit under the watering of your. If you are a candle, we are the endless darkness beside the candle. It was you who lit us up and helped us find the way to the light. If you are white clouds, we are the sky. Without white clouds, the sky will lose its luster. The teacher really appreciates you. Thank you for being kind to us bit by bit. We all remember your kindness to us. You have taught us all your life, you are selfless, and you have taught us all your knowledge without reservation. In the spring when all flowers are in full bloom, I would like to turn into bright sunshine and add some luster to you. On that hot summer day, I would like to turn into a parasol to shelter you from the scorching sun. In the autumn when the leaves are falling, I want to become a coat to keep you warm.