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# A hymn to my dear teacher 1#
Who threw a silver bell and laughed?
So familiar, so sweet
Who is biting his ear and whispering warblers?
So beautiful, so crisp
As if I heard her say
Dear young friends, here I am.
Please guess,
Who am I?
Haha, I heard it, I saw it,
Stop hiding, sister chun.
I knew it must be you.
You lovely naughty boy.
Last year, you asked me to go back,
He also said that he would come back soon this year.
How eager I am to wait,
Keep opening the window of the soul.
Sister Chun, angel of love,
You are so generous, so noble,
Where is your beautiful image,
Beautiful spring scenery is everywhere.
You come to the frozen river,
Ice melts into gurgling water,
You came to the sleeping Master Yuan,
Vilen wears green jade.
You come to the bare branches,
Branches give birth to green leaves and buds,
You came to the silent forest,
The branches and leaves are so long that you chase after me.
li chunfeng
Larks sing, swallows spread their wings,
White rabbits are busy picking mushrooms.
The little squirrel wagged its tail like a drumstick.
Chunguangzhong
Red scarf follows the footsteps of spring.
Teenagers, the spring of the motherland,
We are red berries in full bloom in spring.
Have lofty goals,
In the face of difficulties, it is indomitable.
Little friends have the same name.
The name is Young Pioneers.
It symbolizes hope and the future,
Our name is comparable to Chunhua.
As long as the motherland calls,
Ideal becomes boundless spring.
Sister chun, good sister,
As a matter of fact, you didn't delay coming back.
I've been watching it for a long time
Your beautiful back.
When traveling in space on the shenzhou spaceship,
Accompanied by the spring breeze,
Into a whisper of affectionate blessing,
Well done, China Yang Liwei!
At the Athens Olympic Games,
You cheer for China athletes.
In the spring tide, Liu Xiang took the lead in going at full speed.
Spring thunder, China women's volleyball team will be a monument.
Spring rain makes my thoughts fly,
Spring has gone and come back,
Today is different,
Spring is especially beautiful.
I said to Sister Chun:
Spring is bright and not intoxicated,
The red scarf is a young eagle spreading its wings.
Study hard and make a difference.
Teenagers have no regrets in life,
In spring, I paint tomorrow.
For the motherland,
I am willing to pay a hundredfold enthusiasm and wisdom.
# A hymn to my dear teacher 2#
Teacher's day dedication
The annual autumn rain and spring breeze ushered in the first Teachers' Day.
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 understand our sincere poems.
We, students of _ _ _ _,
We deeply feel that,
There is a big classroom for casting talents.
It is precisely because there are United and capable teachers there that your outstanding achievements have long been praised by the society.
In the morning, when _ _ _ saw the first light,
Our teacher's figure has appeared in the long corridor of the campus at the moment;
Late at night, when _ _ 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 must not forget,
People who work hard for us,
The light that guides us to pursue our ideals.
By then, we must go back to our alma mater.
Dedicated to my dear teacher, offering newer and more beautiful poems.
# Praise my dear teacher's hymn 3#
Dedicated to my beloved teacher
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like red candles,
Illuminate the path of knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like spring rain,
Sprinkle bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like gardeners,
Cultivate our young family into a large number of knowledgeable people.
What is a teacher like?
A teacher is like a golden key.
Lead the ignorant into the treasure house of knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like our mothers,
Stay with us every day and tell us some colorful knowledge.
It is the teacher who has given us so much knowledge.
Here, I wish all teachers always young and beautiful.
# A hymn to my dear teacher 4#
Silent candle
You don't have a strong body,
But it holds up a rainless sky for us.
You don't have an architect's hand,
It laid the most solid foundation for us.
You don't have an artist's eye,
But they built magnificent buildings for us.
Your profound knowledge,
Let us feel civilization and hope.
Your lofty thoughts,
Let us know tolerance and forbearance.
Your noble personality,
Deeply affects our hearts.
Thank you, teacher,
We sincerely thank you.
You are like the silent candle,
Burning yourself but illuminating others.
Under your wise guidance,
We won't get lost in the dark.
# A hymn to my dear teacher 5#
Hard gardener
How many years of seasonal cycles, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter,
You are a red candle burning bright life,
How much blood and sweat, not seeking fame and history.
You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm gave her lifelong loyalty.
Just like Dong Mei singing the song of early spring.
How many sleepless nights, how many times the lights are on,
In the long night, there is a figure at your desk.
Add China hair to the hair, and the three-foot platform laughs.
You shorten the distance between heart and heart with love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow,
You are the guide to lead people out of the maze of science.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
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