One: in the wind and rain
When weathering becomes a curtain,
When rain turns into snow,
Curtains and snow,
Turn into blackboard and chalk.
When the blackboard becomes teaching,
When chalk becomes knowledge,
Teaching and knowledge,
It suits you.
You stand among the flowers,
Flowers stand in the wind and rain,
In the storm,
The wind rubs into persistence,
The rain broke into regrets,
Persistence, no regrets,
Enter the new year with you again.
Another year of wind,
Another year of rain,
In the storm,
I see you again.
Two: "Dedicated to the broad masses of people's teachers"
Light drives away boundless darkness;
Warm winter eliminates cold;
Teachers shape our tomorrow;
An ordinary and great person!
Light a candle,
Brought light to life;
Leave red and sadness,
Brew beautiful flowers;
Spit out dense silk,
Weave exquisite Luo Qi;
An ordinary and great person!
Three: "Songs for Teachers"
For the ideal, you chose dedication;
In order to pursue, you chose to persist;
For tomorrow, you chose responsibility.
architects of the human spirit—teachers
We are the flowers of our motherland,
You use sweat to crystallize sweet rain and dew,
Water our hearts.
We are the newborn sun,
You paved the distant horizon with fraternity,
Give us the power to take off.
We are wild horses,
You put your heart and soul into vilen,
Give us a wild garden.
Although: the falling snow on the blackboard dyed your sideburns white,
The years that passed within three feet filled your forehead,
The accumulation of books in front of your desk makes your body thin.
You are still very devoted, persistent and dedicated!
Time flies, but it is the kindness of teachers that lingers.
Say take care,
This treasure is full of eternal blessings!