1, "Poetry in Praise of Teachers"
You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums.
In this festive festival, the land of China is full of beauty.
Let me present a heart flower to express my sincere wishes to you.
Write carols with rosy clouds all over the sky, and compose poems with flowers everywhere.
2. "Praise the teacher's poem"
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest.
You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water.
And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.
Giving in time and in moderation is a good gardener's skill.
My teacher, this is your art of education.
No matter whether the inkstone is warm or cold, the peaches are ripe and the flowers are ripe, and the skills of plums are incomplete. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people.
The fragrance of the valley is extraordinary, poems and paintings are all over the world, and talents are smiling.
3. "Praise the teacher's poem"
Who led the ignorant us into the spacious classroom and taught us rich knowledge?
It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, warming our hearts.
It is you! Teacher! Your protection has enabled us to grow healthily and achieve fruitful results in the golden autumn.
You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness.
4. The most beautiful teacher
I wanted to harvest a breeze, but you gave me the whole.
In spring, I want to hold a bunch of spray.
You gave me the whole ocean, I want to pick a green leaf.
You gave me the whole forest, and I wanted to kiss a snowflake.
You gave me the whole silver world, and you bloomed at the highest point.
I also gave all the most beautiful moments to the students, and a loss made you eternal because of unforgettable beauty.
That gorgeous morning and a drifting back have been fixed in my heart forever as an old photo.
5. The teacher's eyes
The teacher's eyes shone with love.
He walked among the teachers as if he were 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 the feelings in our hearts reveal 100 million years.
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.