Sowing season.
Hard-working gardeners sow seeds,
In this season of revival, farming has begun again.
Flowers,
A busy place.
Hard-working bees with small lead pipes,
Picking flowers and making honey on this warm and fulfilling day.
Mulberry leaves,
A small stage.
White silkworm finishing silk thread,
Quietly sew a cotton-padded jacket in this humble place.
All this, all this, is you, the great teacher. You are a red candle, illuminating me and guiding me in the dark. The candle oil dripping from the candle body is your tears of excitement and joy. It's Teacher's Day again. Teacher, have a rest. In this short day, temporarily put out the warm flame on your head.
I want to tell you that you have worked hard!
Red candle praise
Three-foot platform,
Is the world where you display your talents;
New teaching methods,
Use the magic of turning stone into gold.
Sweating, working hard,
For the early maturity of today's seedlings;
Pour your heart into the water,
Let the flowers of the motherland be more beautiful.
Late at night, you correct your homework,
Accompanied by your lover's snoring;
Dawn, you write a lesson plan,
What soothes you is the child's dream.
You are the sunrise reflecting the red east.
Hold up hope and the rising sun at first;
You are a shining red candle,
Illuminate others and burn yourself.
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!
2. Red Candle Praise
You inspired my gentle heart.
You filled my blank brain.
You wove my sweet dream.
You gave me the key to the future.
-My dear teacher.
colourful life
Full of your nutrition
A prosperous world
Rely on your background
My high sail
You made a mast.
My burning blood
You're willing to pay.
-My dear teacher.
Your life.
Always stand on the three-foot platform
Your seedlings
Toughness grows in every corner of this country.
In your deep wrinkles
Cultivate exuberant spirit.
In your white temple
Engrave a yearning heart.
-My dear teacher.
I remember your sincere teaching.