Candlelight swaying your back,
Autumn blooms with the joy of harvest.
Three-foot platform, great achievements,
Chalk wrote down the lofty sentiments of life.
Teachers are lighthouses on the sea,
Teachers are the spring breeze of time,
Teachers are the wealth of students' lives.
Teachers are the stars in people's hearts.
How many nights have you been burning the midnight oil,
How many years have you been walking with students?
No matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter the heat and winter,
Rainstorms and rainbows bring thousands of Li Pengcheng.
What is left to students is knowledge and morality.
What I left for myself was loneliness and loneliness.
Certificates and admission notices are your pride.
You are moved by the success of the students. ...
Be a model and a teacher.
It is a great honor for generations to teach and educate people all their lives.
Peach and plum are all over the world, thanks to the teacher,
Thank you, Mr. China, and pay tribute to the most beautiful gardener
202 1.9.7. On the eve of Teachers' Day
About the author: Li, from Mudanjiang. Love to write poetry, like writing. Life is like poetry, and years are like songs. Grasp every day of life, record the beautiful moments of time and leave beautiful poems. Flowers, birds, fish and insects are all interesting, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting accompany life.