★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem1:★★★
The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats.
Today's teacher's holiday is coming again.
Teachers have worked hard for our growth.
We will never forget the teacher's love for us.
Hello, teacher!
People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.
Teachers are the noblest career in the world.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.
The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.
Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.
The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.
The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.
Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.
The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.
When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.
Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.
Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.
The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.
Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, and teachers' teaching is like spring rain.
Teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' occupation is like a tree, and our teachers are good.
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 2: ★★★
I love my teacher.
Teachers are like red candles,
It ignited the fire in the students' hearts.
But it burned itself,
Until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers are like gardeners,
Grow flowers,
But I work hard for myself,
Until the physical strength is exhausted.
When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country.
Ah! The teacher is so selfless!
Ah! Teacher, we love you!
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★
-teacher, you have worked hard.
Who-led the ignorant us into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it?-naughty us.
Education should be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-young us?
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
-You have worked hard, teacher!
That's all I can do, teacher.
Teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring,
Moisten flowers, irrigate the earth,
We are sucking the drizzle and growing.
Teacher-you are like the autumn breeze,
Blow the yellow land, call gold to rice,
We had a bumper harvest.
Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;
Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life;
Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;
Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge!
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 4: ★★★
Four degrees of spring breeze,
Several autumn rains washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,
Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.
Spring blossoms,
Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.
Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,
Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 5: ★★★
You present a flower,
I present a flower,
Let's weave a big wreath,
Dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.
You gave the seeds,
As warm as the sun;
You sweat,
Water the seedlings.
Your eyes are like bright stars,
Shining with charming brilliance;
Your song is like a spring stream,
Brought joy to everyone.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your feelings;
No matter where we go.
Always remember your words.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your love;
Wherever we go,
Will always be a flower of yours.
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 6: ★★★
September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September,
Because this is your eternal festival.
We remember September,
Because this is our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup,
We hold it high with our hands.
In sincere wishes,
Please drink.
September music has been played,
Please accept our gift in September.
All the teachers who are struggling on the education front.
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 7: ★★★
I remember your hands were covered with powder.
I remember your kind teaching.
I remember your new silver hair.
Because of you, many students can become talents.
Because of you, the world will be so civilized
Teacher, you are a bright light.
Find a home for the lost children
Teacher, you are an angel.
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 8: ★★★
Ode to teachers
Others get gold from life.
You can only get flowers.
Your gold is the morning sun.
Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.
But you still whistle happily.
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
You are a candle,
Shine a faint candlelight;
You're a gardener,
Sweat trickled down;
Ah!
Teacher-
You raised me,
Let me shine for my motherland;
Ah!
Teacher-
You taught me how to be a man,
Your efforts flow in my blood!
Teacher, you have worked hard.
Who is it-
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-
Put naughty us
Education should be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
-You have worked hard, teacher!
hope
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not your efforts!
Poetry and songs can't stop praising you!
You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge;
You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with the clear spring of your heart.
In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing!
Every year, I send you the first spring scenery and a greeting card.
My dear teacher, may spring be with you forever!
The sun shines and the gardener's heart is warm;
Rain and dew moisten, peaches and plums are tender and red.
I wish you a happy Teacher's Day.
You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland;
You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance.
On this festive occasion,
Let me present a flower in my heart,
Express my sincere wishes to you.
Write carols with rosy clouds all over the sky,
Weave poems with flowers everywhere,
We can't express our congratulations on the teacher's holiday!
I'm not your best student,
And you are my most respected teacher.
In your festival,
I want to pay my highest respects to you.
Dear teacher:
Your inculcation is like the spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and will always remember my heart.
I sincerely wish you happiness!
We grow from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students.
I wish you more than 60 years old and the tree of life will be evergreen.
You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening your mind.
We have maintained excellent results,
Congratulations on your victory!
Teacher, I wish you a generation of students and talents, and a generation of elites.
Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful.
May all the students' hearts be open to you.
May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever.
When the sea ebbs, colorful shells are left on the beach.
When we graduate, we give our teachers sincere wishes.
The missing gardener
Everything in the past will be a beautiful memory.
Teacher, I miss my middle school days, my alma mater and you. ...
If time can go back, let me go back to my school days.
Dear teacher, how I want to listen to your inculcation again. ...
After parting, your voice often echoes in my ears for a long time;
Your figure often appears in front of my eyes;
Your teachings, in my heart forever ...
Life is an endless road. I walk, walk, keep walking.
When I am tired and slack, your firm face, firm voice and tenacious spirit will float in my memory.
Teacher, you have taught me life, how can I forget you!
Whenever I harvest, I can't help but miss the hard-working cultivator-the teacher.
Teacher, although I have been away for a long time, your image seems to be a bright light, which has been flashing in my heart.
Today, I am in a distant place, folding the yesterday you gave me into a boat of memory and floating it in the lake of missing. The clothes are still the same, and the lights are still the same.
Your familiar blackboard writing and familiar voice lead our thoughts to the past student days.
Oh, teacher ... Miss you, dear teacher!
I cherish the gaze of your bright eyes in my heart. They are like clear water with two eyes, flowing in my heart forever. ...
Those who drink its stream will cherish its source, and when they learn, they will miss my teacher.
Admire the gardener
You warm every classmate's heart with fire-like emotions.
Countless hearts are stirred by you,
Even your back is condensed with fiery eyes. ...
You are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes;
You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs;
You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the souls of a group of young people. ...
Teacher, how can I forget you!
The name engraved on the board may not live forever,
The name engraved on the stone may not last forever;
Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts.
This is really everlasting.
Your thoughts, your words,
Full of poetry and philosophy,
It's so amazing again,
In my heart, how many wonderful ripples they have aroused!
You respect sincerity and honesty, which is regarded as the rule of life.
You are a model in the eyes of our students.
I worship great men and celebrities,
But I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you.
You are strict with us and take your own actions as an example.
Once your suggestion, request or even order is put forward, we must do it, but it always makes us believe in it and act consciously.
This is the tall image you left in my heart.
In my heart, you are the most severe father and the most kind mother;
You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher. Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes;
Your character and personality will be treasured in the depths of my memory forever.
Ah, teacher-engineer of the human soul,
Only this glorious name can have the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue sky!
Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high on our chest.
Even if my temples are gray, I will still sincerely call you a teacher!
In front of this sacred and lofty word, I will always be a student who needs enlightenment!
In the ocean of life,
Teacher, you are like a high beacon light, standing on the vast sea, always guiding our forward voyage!
Don't hesitate to burn yourself and release all the heat, all the light and all the energy.
Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired!
Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered.
I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.
In the eyes of students, you are "the real seed, the messenger of goodness and the banner of beauty".
You are a charcoal fire in winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow under the shade in hot summer, and a beacon light in the foggy sea.
Teacher, you set an example, educate people well, and be a ladder, which is unforgettable!
Teacher's day dedication
The annual autumn rain and spring breeze ushered in Teacher's Day X.
At the moment, dear teachers, what are you thinking?
Perhaps, you are still thinking about how to make it clear in tomorrow's class;
Maybe you are still thinking about how to make a comprehensive plan for your class.
Well, maybe you didn't think about anything,
Teaching and educating people is your unshirkable responsibility, and hard work has long been commonplace.
We can't offer generous gifts, dear teacher, please accept our sincere poems.
We, students of xxxx,
We deeply feel that,
Here, it is a big classroom for casting talents.
It is precisely because there are United and capable teachers here that your outstanding achievements have long been praised by the society.
In the morning, when xxx saw the first glow,
Our teacher's figure has appeared in the long corridor of the campus;
Late at night, when xxx stopped the last birdsong,
Our teacher's figure is accompanied by a faint light.
Day after day, year after year, your wrinkles stretch and your temples frost.
However, your hearts are still so young and lively, never tired, sail and sail.
In a few years, more than ten years, when we have made great achievements, with certificates, gold medals and certificates,
We will never forget,
People who work hard for us,
The light that guides us to pursue our ideals.
By then, we must go back to xxxxx's alma mater.
Dedicated to my dear teacher, offering newer and more beautiful poems.
Pay tribute to the teacher
Walk into today's meeting.
Our hearts are surging.
Walk into today's meeting.
Our hearts are flying.
A: Why are you so excited?
He: Because the teaching profession is gathered here.
B: Why does the heart fly like this?
He: Because now we have Teacher's Day again.
The 20th Teachers' Day
Let's raise our right hands.
Dedicated to all the teachers who work hard on the education front.
To the leaders who have always supported and cared about education,
personages of all circles
Pay tribute to the young pioneers (military parade)
If you say "home"
It is a happy harbor.
Then I am
-White sails are about to sail in the harbor.
Teacher, you are like a tall lighthouse.
Guide us to move forward bravely.
If we are the hope of the motherland tomorrow.
So the teacher is
-A cultivator who sows hope.
Teacher, you are like sunshine and rain.
Moisturize us to grow sturdily.
A: When we started learning 1+ 1.
You are the one who smiled and told us the truth of learning.
Let's swim in the ocean of knowledge like fish.
When we are in trouble.
It was you who looked at us with encouraging eyes.
Tell us that overcoming difficulties is the strong one.
When we make mistakes.
He: It's you again. You took the trouble to tell us the truth of being a man.
Sweep the dust from our hearts
A: How many times have you dragged yourself to vomit and get sleepy?
Go to the podium
B: How many times have you given up everything?
Correct the wrong problem over and over again
When we win the honor.
Who is the happiest?
-It's you, my dear teacher.
W: When we are criticized.
Who is the saddest?
You too, my dear teacher.
Oh, dear teacher.
If there is a kind of love in the world, it is the most selfless.
That's your love for us.
B: If there is a kind of love in the world, there is no need to return it.
That's your love for us.
You gave us so much.
But you never ask for anything.
Together: You sing and smile.
Weave a beautiful rainbow
You use your heart and wisdom.
Weaving human civilization
A: When we bravely sprint on the runway of life.
A: We saw it, we saw it.
Your tears are for your eyes.
B: We heard it, we heard it.
The call of your inner voice
Everything you've done.
All this is to make us an indomitable spirit.
B: Everything you've given.
All for the dream of a strong country of the Chinese nation.
Your name will always be engraved on the monument of the Republic of China.
Your spirit will inspire generations of Hanzhong children.
A: When the cheerful gongs and drums are about to ring.
B: Celebrate when the fireworks are about to bloom.
A: Look.
A: Ten million hands above your head,
Qin Bahan holds millions of flowers.
Listen-
A and b: the ends of the earth, singing the same song;
Wen Chuan Wuxiang, stirring with the same sentence:
Thank you for your support of Hanzhong Education Building.
Thank you for your contribution to building a green Hanzhong.
Thank you for your hope for Hanzhong in the 2 1 century.
Let us bless you from the bottom of our hearts.
Dear teacher, you have worked hard!
Dear teacher, you are always young.
(Team salutes)
Teacher, you have worked hard.
Who is it-
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-
Put naughty us
Education should be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
-You have worked hard, teacher!