I am used to modern poems about teachers and students.
I saw your greeting as soon as I landed.
be accustomed to
I saw you as soon as I got online.
be accustomed to
Listen to your wishes and suggestions before turning off the phone.
You like to use unique greetings.
Maintain our friendship between teachers and students.
Your face is full of deep words.
Your brow is furrowed with sorrow.
So vicissitudes at an early age.
Do you know how much my heart hurts?
How I want to be a breeze.
Blow away the haze hanging over your heart for you.
How I wish to see you again.
You are as happy as a bird.
Run like a stream
tell me
How can we be happy?
Life is like a play, don't care too much.
In the long road, I silently prayed for you.
On the second Teacher's Day, I witnessed a group of poor students who just entered junior high school.
Go back to your alma mater to visit your teacher?
Like a flock of chirping birds
Fly to mother.
Excited and shy
Surround the first teacher.
Tell the parting thoughts.
? Ah, dear teacher
Today is your festival.
We miss you very much.
We are here to see you.
Look at the children around you.
Young female teacher
The face is full of sweetness.
She patted the boy on the shoulder.
Hold the girl's hand again
Ask the children kindly
Life and study in the new school
Memories with children
Then the past time
Laoshinan
Kind eyes
kind words
Eager hope
Still the direction of children's progress.
My heart is shaking.
My eyes are moist.
Such a deep affection between teachers and students
Enough to touch the world.
See wang qian's Modern Poems on Teachers' and Students' Feelings (3).
Si Tian Jun ya Chu
Remember for a long time
Get together for tomorrow
When I do my best, there is boundless affection between teachers and students.
Fate is always associated with life.
Miss you, thank you, miss you.
This feeling is endless.
Tianyi Shuilan Yilan
There is no bond between teachers and students.
The dream is still the same.
Accompany each other for life
Farewell to you and keep your thoughts.
Know each other and remember each other.
If there is an afterlife, we will meet again.
Never regret the fate of teachers and students.
It is sunny in July and windy in September.
One Lan Yu, One Love.
If you ask me when I met you,
Never forget
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