Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It was the burning flame that gave me great heat. In the new year, it will be imprin
Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It was the burning flame that gave me great heat. In the new year, it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time ... The following is the teacher's New Year recital I arranged. I hope you like it.
Preschool teachers recite the first article in the New Year.
The beginning of a new year
Everything about yesterday.
It seems to be in front of the desktop.
Have a plenty of regrets
Have a plenty of comfort.
Will be sealed in the chest of memory
The beginning of a new year
Another white rice paper.
Write down blessings, dreams and expectations.
Every stroke, every stroke
Don't doodle at will.
This is about injecting hard work
From the first sunshine in 20 1 1 year.
The first sunrise begins on the first morning.
Take a confident step
Steady pace
The beginning of a new year
start from scratch
Behind zero is infinite hope.
Happiness, pain, success or failure, gains and losses
Dimly lit, crying and laughing
Hold it in your hand.
Preschool teachers' New Year recitation II
Flowers bloom in spring.
In the fiery red sun
Listen, that's the song of a bird.
They knocked at the door in surprise.
The first door in spring
White clouds bring warm thoughts.
Long-lost greetings
Brought us new year's greetings.
Those heavy laughter.
Just like mom and dad's hands, full of labor and harvest.
A glass of hard liquor.
Full of homesickness
Get me drunk on a windy morning.
Wandering wanderer
I quickened the pace of going home.
The girl I love
Long time no see.
Like a trembling spider web in my hometown.
Silently grew into a cocoon
I want to leave while the spring breeze is still early.
So I can ask my beloved girl.
Love, will she bloom in this spring?
Preschool teachers' New Year Recitation III
Spring and summer, autumn and winter,
I grew up ~ ~ ~
But? What is growth?
Mom said that growth is from toddler to flying high.
The teacher said that when you grow up, you learn to be eloquent from the dumb.
Oh | ~ ~ I see,
Growth is a process, and growth is an experience.
Thanks to mom and dad for giving life and teachers for imparting knowledge.
Mom and dad, please rest assured.
We are hope, and we are about to bloom with strange brilliance.
Preschool Teachers' New Year Recitation Episode 4
Ah! Another year has passed,
The new year is about to begin.
Time flies,
The happy time seems to be yesterday.
Dazzled, it passed at once.
The new year,
It's another New Year full of laughter.
Maybe New Year's Day is spring,
Spring girl was moved by the wind,
Bring drizzle to welcome the new year,
Maybe New Year's Day is winter,
Winter girls are ready to act,
The next silvery white snow,
Add a beautiful picture to the New Year.
There are many new hopes in the new year.
We are making full preparations for primary schools.
That the final exam was a blockbuster.
Let's lay a good foundation for the new year! ?