Rain and dew moisten peaches and plums, and black and white paint spring and autumn.
A few lines of light words will accompany you for a lifetime.
Ingenuity leads to inheritance, and pen and ink write spring and autumn.
In the lush years, thank you.
Once bathed in apricot rain, you will learn from your teacher all your life.
The true feelings in the world come from understanding, from knowing each other and from deep affection.
Life is half a mountain, and the teacher teaches you all your life.
With the ingenuity of inheritance, I wish hardworking gardeners a happy Teacher's Day.
Speaking of this matter, I can't forget it. What I once heard with my own ears, now I think about it and miss it very much.
Silent irrigation is the simplest care.
Three feet platform, remain uncorrupted, looking back, I only smell peaches and plums.
Your words are endless books in this life.
A desk, a platform, a teacher for life. That white pen depicts countless futures.
Can you give me a poem that goes back in time and rereads time? Happy Teachers' Day.
On this blue planet, everyone is a star, but the difference is that you are a star, not Star Light.
The place I want to go back after work is the classroom I want to escape from most.
It is your hard work day and night that makes the growth give birth to the light.
The connection between chalk and pencil opens the way for our teachers and students.
An ordinary title and an extraordinary mission in life.
Teacher, maybe today, you won't think of me, but I will think of you! I wish you a happy Teacher's Day and good health!
Teacher: Every ray of sunshine is my blessing to you, every star is my eyes to see you, and every ray of rain makes me miss you deeply. Now, the sky has become our territory, and we will never forget that you gave us the faith and strength to fly.
Teacher, your protection has been my hope for thousands of years. I am a seedling, and you are the rain and dew, nourishing my dry heart. I am the grass, and you are the sun, shining on my growth path. Thank you teacher!