1: I will be you when I grow up. Good poem, praise the teacher!
I thought you were beautiful when I was a child.
Flying around with a flock of birds,
When I was a kid, I thought you were great,
The last sentence was earth-shattering
I will be you when I grow up.
I don't know that classroom.
I hope you can always keep this nest.
I will be you when I grow up.
I don't know that blackboard.
What is written down is truth, but what is erased is utility.
When I was a child, I thought you were mysterious.
Make all the questions interesting.
I thought you were great when I was a child.
You always like to hold us high.
I will be you when I grow up.
I don't know that piece of chalk.
I painted a rainbow, but tears fell.
I will be you when I grow up.
Only then did I know that someone else was sitting on the podium.
Give yourself.
I will be you when I grow up.
I will be you.
Step 2 bid farewell to Cambridge
Xu zhimo
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on soft woolen cloth,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the soft waves of Cambridge,
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quietly, it is the farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just when I came quietly,
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
3. Songs dedicated to the motherland
autumn wind
Give off a faint fragrance.
Chrysanthemum in frost
Give a piece of wheat straw a season
Kiss the afterglow of the sunset
Love overflows gentle eyes.
Look at the fields calmly.
Passion flies to poetry
Listen to the gurgling of the Yellow River.
A history bearing countless sufferings
Watch the river with high sediment concentration.
How many memories have you accumulated?
In a state of ruin
This is your old face
The hardships of childhood
Left an indelible mark.
Experienced hardships and hardships
Half a century of fighting
A far-reaching and long flow
Footprints of 5,000-year civilization
A long historical process
The heroic waves rolling in the past
The strings of time
Play today's brilliant melody ........
The second poem: Teacher's Day poem-teacher's praise
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.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.