First, "hard teachers"
Teacher, you have worked hard, but the seeds you planted have sprouted unintentionally in a bright spring.
You may be a member of all sentient beings, as ordinary as a small stone under your feet, but you have a burning heart. There is no stage decorated with flowers and colored silk, only a proud snow-like dedication without regrets.
Teacher, you have worked hard. When the sun yesterday is no longer as young as it is today, you wake up from a dream that life will not be smooth sailing.
You're right, we can't waste our proud youth. Your heart is a valley woven with flowers. I am approaching the harvest season to find the soul trapped in the quagmire.
Second, "Hard Gardener"
How many years of seasonal cycle, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the red candle burning bright life, how much blood and sweat you have paid, and you have spread the fire of wisdom with your true feelings without seeking fame.
Just like the spring silkworm dedicated her life's loyalty, just like the winter plum sang the song of early spring. How many invisible nights, how many bright lights, your figure at your desk in the long night, adding hair in your hair, talking and laughing on the three-foot platform. You shortened the distance between you with your love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow, and you are the guide that leads people out of the maze of science. Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart. Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
Third, silent candles.
You have no strong body, but you have propped up a rainless sky for us. You don't have the hand of an architect, but you have laid the most solid foundation for us. You have no vision of an artist, but you have built magnificent buildings for us.
Your profound knowledge makes us feel civilization and hope. Your lofty mind has taught us tolerance and forbearance. Your noble personality deeply affects our hearts.
Thank you, teacher. We sincerely thank you. You are like a silent candle, burning yourself but illuminating others. With your bright guidance, we won't lose our way in the dark.