Some people compare teachers to candlelight, which explains the touching chapter that "every night candles will dry the wick".
The light of stars and candles can light up the world, and the dew of gardeners can float everywhere.
Lush land, watered with your sweat and cared for with your hands, is colorful. By the time the peaches and plums are fragrant, they are ripe.
I have clean hands and feet, holding a piece of chalk and a three-foot platform, and I have a panoramic view of the four seasons.
Ying Ying's feelings bloom in spring. When the vigorous figure ran wildly on the playground (referring to the spring sports meeting), I saw your expected smile.
The sun shines on everything, and when the hearty laughter echoes in the corridor, I see your loving smile;
Red and dancing smoke is falling. When sweet songs resounded through the campus (referring to the chorus festival), I saw your happy smile; It snows all over the sky in winter. When the sound of books lingers in my mind, I see your gratified smile. ...
Laugh at students, laugh at the three-foot platform, and laugh at the life of the four seasons. San Xiao passed away, taking away fatigue and sadness, leaving a new look. You can say without hesitation how much each of our classmates has improved, but I don't know how many points the white hair on your head will add.
Spring silkworm, candle, gardener, drizzle ... all the noblest and most beautiful names in the world belong to you, teacher! Such a resounding career, such a resounding voice, sang the songs of ideals, wisdom, life and dedication!
The hard work of teachers can be imagined. When we are struggling in the mountains and rivers, they are also sparing no effort for us. They won't miss a little knowledge and a key point. After a class, they may be anxious and tired, but they are still tireless and still look at every student with expectant eyes.
Teacher, thank you for lighting a lamp when we are confused and extending a helping hand when we are pessimistic.
Teacher, thank you for giving us the courage to learn and let us set sail safely at sea.
Thank you, teacher, for letting us know that there is no eternal failure, and let us accumulate strength in difficulties.
Pain and happiness, pay and gain. This is the teacher-the engineer of the human soul!
If you are a gardener, I would like to make your garden fragrant with peaches and plums; If you are a candlelight, I would like to be a red wax to continue your starlight. On this day of universal celebration, I wish all teachers an unforgettable time ~