Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 1 The Most Beautiful Eyes
Ah, the teacher's eyes
Those are the most beautiful eyes.
Like the sun.
Every beam of light
They all emit infinite heat.
The teacher's eyes
Those are talking eyes.
She was silent.
Very telling.
Like the stars in the sky
Let's yearn for it.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 2 Talking Eyes
Like a flower in a dream
Let's have a aftertaste.
The teacher's eyes
Those are talking eyes
He told us.
self-confidence and self-reliance
She told us
Tolerance and friendliness
She told us
enjoy life
She told us
cherish the present
The teacher's eyes
Those are talking eyes
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 3 "The Warmth of the Four Seasons"
Give us hope for spring.
Grow for us in summer.
Give us plenty in autumn.
Give us the strength of winter.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 4 "Ode to the Teacher"
When we bury today with faith
Will our tomorrow break into a butterfly?
Let the dream be in the light blue time and space in the future
Freedom is such a trend of thought.
And simple observation prompted me to fission.
Change, and then indulge and struggle deeper.
In this life, my youth belongs to this world.
In this life, my ballads belong to such a tune.
This life has passed like this, and the flame in my heart is burning.
Burn, then turn to ashes until it turns red.
Moisten 10,000 mu of nursery and bloom new buds.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 5 Ode to a Red Candle
Transparent spring sunshine hangs like a waterfall.
Haizi's laughter floated quietly in the distance.
Living in silence and heat is so calm and calm.
The days set on the horizon,
The faith in my heart burns more warmly.
Years left me with a back, but I spent my whole life looking for it.
Life is always a mystery, and we are all looking for the answer.
How far is life and how far can youth go?
The thickness of life is achieved through sweat and repeated tempering.
Then flash the luster of the metal until a rainbow appears.
The children's future reflects the green of Dance Mountain.
Life is always extending, and life is still burning.
It's a red candle. There is always a voice in my life.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 6 "Candle Torch to Ash"
Appear, then rush, burn, burn
Until it turns to ashes and bridges.
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ash.
Tears began to dry up and life could not be prolonged.
But the thickness can be mixed with the extensiveness of red soil.
And the infinite mind of the mountains of Wan Li.
Life can bear everything, after the red candle burns out.
Dropping tears are full of longing for light.
Appreciate the teacher. Poetry Modern Poetry 7 "Miss You"
The gods are still thinking of you after they burn dry.
The candlestick is covered with dust and there is a happy song in the wind.
This season will always keep the warmth of spring.
The gods are still thinking of you, for me
Your name will always be a lighthouse.
Always the slogan before it shines.
I am immersed in your inspiration all my life.
Inject sunshine and rain into a thirsty heart.
Until the peaches and plums are all over the world and are trampled on the road under their feet.
Still silent, still thinking about you.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 8 "Slowly Slowly"
Burn slowly and slowly.
Slowly and slowly drain your tears and hard work.
Slowly, slowly forget all this.
But who can forget you, with life, light and heat
Light up the eyes that have not been closed in the dark.
Infiltrate a barren life with the nutrients of faith
Every stripe and every crack
Go down slowly, slowly.
Slowly, slowly, my heart dried up.
Slowly, slowly, I don't remember anything
Slowly, slowly until your soul is overdrawn.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 9 "I Praise You"
Today I sing praises to you and write poems to burn you.
Today, I stand at the emotional center and continue to song for you.
Today, I stand in a magnificent memory.
Write down my beliefs, my glory and my dreams.
Write down the ups and downs of the morning light and the time gap.
I sigh and I am grateful.
When I talk about the light and the future,
Speaking of the sun, speaking of rain and dew
The happiness in my heart is beyond words, and the sublimity in my heart.
I can't admire it with the eyes of this life.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 10 "Bloom with Spare Strength"
Guard your garden and spare no effort to bloom.
There is light in life and heat in life.
Desire brings hope and hope brings energy.
You open your eyes and say burn.
My eyes began to shine.
I reach out and feel the pain above your flame.
And the profound happiness it brings.
You are happy, you are proud.
Because until now, you are still at the center of the myth.
Bound by flashing words
Stared at by all admiring eyes
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 1 1 "Teacher, you are the engineer of the people's soul"
September, a colorful season;
In September, there are glorious festivals;
In September, I will sing the loudest hymn for you;
September, bearing our most sincere wishes!
Happy holidays, teacher!
Teachers-engineers of the human soul.
Is a teacher,
She used a golden key,
Opened the door to the treasure house of knowledge for us;
Is a teacher,
She taught us to love our motherland since childhood.
Love the people.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 12 "Three-foot Platform is Your Life"
Teacher, insert ideal wings for us;
Teacher, introduce us into the ocean of knowledge;
Teacher, take us to the field of wisdom;
The crops here are lush and the grains are fragrant.
Teacher,
Dedicate youth to the three-foot platform,
Let chalk dust stain the temples.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 13 Untitled
"Silkworms in spring will weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick. "
Teacher, cultivate us with the fragrance of the soul.
The teacher inspires us with personality charm,
Teachers protect the soil like flowers, just like our roots.
Teacher, shorten the distance between heart and heart with friendship.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 14 "Happy Holidays to You"
People say;
You are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating others.
People also say:
You are a gardener, work hard and cultivate flowers.
I said:
You are a dying mother.
In this glorious September festival.
We send the most sincere words to all teachers:
Happy holidays, teacher!
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 15 "The Sower of Hope"
Facing the morning sun,
You sow hope in the morning light;
By moonlight,
You work silently in the dark.
Day or night,
Whether it's cold or hot.
You race against time,
You struggle with knowledge.
In the journey of life,
You always believe-
The sky is high, birds are flying,
Love to fight will win.
Teacher! Teacher,
Is it you-
Lead us into the temple of knowledge,
Send us to the other side of success.
The Poem of Gratitude to the Teacher Modern Poetry 16 "Thank the Teacher"
Is it you-
Wrote the most magnificent poem in my life,
Dedicated the most precious wealth in the world.
Dear teacher-
We are proud of you,
The world is wonderful because of you!
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 17 "Teacher's Eyes"
In the teacher's eyes
Show the light of love
He walked among the teachers.
Like some beautiful angels.
Flying in the hearts of classmates, gratitude in my heart seems to be like
Some languages that cannot be spoken have penetrated into all languages.
Let all the melting power hold the teacher's hand.
Let's be together forever for ten thousand years.
Let the feelings in our hearts reveal 100 million years.
The teacher taught us to be more moral.
Yin De is like some invisible wings, which can fly in everyone's sky.
Turned into a loving bird, sailing on the back of time and space.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 18 Teacher's Eyes
As light as if it were bleeding.
It is the light of transparent blood.
It has condensed his decades of hard teaching.
Every drop of blood in his veins
It seems that they are full of hope.
His eyes seem to be full of hope.
Turned into an invisible ship.
Sailing in his time
In the teacher's eyes
Show white flowers
Although those flowers can't talk,
But he can let the teacher find out
The new world is the realm of learning the sea.
In endless teaching, there seem to be many flowers.
Always with him.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 19 "The Teacher is Beautiful"
The teacher's eyes are really beautiful,
I fell down while walking,
The teacher smiled at me with his eyes.
I won't feel any pain.
The teacher's eyes are really bright,
When I ask questions, I'm scared.
The teacher encouraged me with her eyes,
I answered bravely. The teacher's eyes are so big that all the children in the class are put in.
Whose braid is loose,
Whose button fell off,
Whose shoes are on backwards,
The teacher's eyes all know.
Thanksgiving Teacher's Poetry Modern Poetry 20 Like Green Leaves
Teachers' eyes are like the moon at night.
We are stars,
In the teacher's smile,
twinkling
A teacher's eyes are like an endless ocean.
We are small fish,
In the teacher's arms,
Swim around happily.
Teachers' eyes are like the blue sky.
We are a white cloud.
Under her gaze,
Free floating,
The teacher's eyes are like a mirror.
Can light up our hearts.