I present a flower,
Let's weave a big wreath,
Dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.
You gave the seeds,
As warm as the sun;
You sweat,
Water the seedlings.
Your eyes are like bright stars,
Shining with charming brilliance;
Your song is like a spring stream,
Brought joy to everyone.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your feelings;
No matter where we go.
Always remember your words.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your love;
Wherever we go,
Will always be a flower of yours.
2. Long poems about praising teachers need to be published on stage. Please give more opinions and best wishes.
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not your efforts! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge; You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with clear springs. In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing!
Send you your first spring and New Year card every year. My dear teacher, may spring be with you forever!
Gardener-a lofty title. Look at the flowers blooming on that branch, watered by your hard sweat. Bless you: peaches and plums are all over the world, and spring is blooming!
The sun shines and the gardener's heart is warm; Rain and dew moisten, peaches and plums are tender and red. I wish you a happy Teacher's Day.
You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance. In this festive festival, let me present a heart flower and express my heartfelt wishes to you.
Writing carols with rosy clouds all over the sky and composing poems with flowers all over the place can't express our congratulations on the teacher's holiday!
"Peach and plum are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. -In this beautiful and sunny gardener's day, I wish the teacher happiness and youth forever!
I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you.
Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and you will never forget my heart. I sincerely wish you happiness!
We grow from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students. I wish you more than 60 years old and the tree of life will be evergreen.
You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening your mind. We congratulate you on your victory with excellent results!
Teacher, I wish you a generation of students and talents, and a generation of elites.
Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May all the students' hearts be open to you.
May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever.
When the sea ebbs, colorful shells are left on the beach. When we graduate, we give our teachers sincere wishes.
3. Who can give me a long poem about praising teachers and music?
A piece of chalk is not polluted,
Three-foot platform, sunny and rainy all the year round.
Combined with Jiu Si's ten thoughts and contradictory opinions about viscera,
Teaching must be done properly,
Drips of sweat are all over the world;
Ten volumes of poetry and nine chapters of Pythagoras,
Eight sovereign countries and seven geographical latitudes,
Plus six arts, five classics, four books, three words, two elegance and one heart,
Tirelessly teaching people,
Work hard, study hard and practice hard to make the country rich and strong.
References:
Respecting teachers' couplets
(2)
Spring rain and autumn rain-dedicated to the beloved teacher
I like it best.
Listen to your lecture.
Soak quietly in the spring rain
Green grass and green grass
A hopeful color
How many years later
I will still think of you.
Look at the fertile land in autumn.
colorful
From that little green
Remember to write in my format.
(3) Men and women read:
Flying songs in September
[Yong Qi]
M: Sow the sunshine in September at the moment when warmth and expectation collide;
W: In the season of dialogue between summer and autumn, the fragrance of September is pervasive.
Together: in the days of hard work and harvest hug, my heart is already an ocean of joy!
Man: The flying song in September is the spirit of life.
Female: Flying songs in September are the passionate release of heat energy.
M: Flying songs in September are mountains and waters of time.
Female: Flying songs in September are the fruits of dedication.
Together: In September, the voices of Chinese sons and daughters converged into a tidal wave of songs.
You put your dream in my hand, and your gentle heart began to fly.
Woman: You injected confidence into my heart, and the song of life began to shine.
Man: It's you, raising your hands and taking us to the blue sky. You are still standing there waving your arms.
W: You took us to the other side of our dreams in a canoe. You're still standing on the dock. Stay calm.
Man: a piece of chalk, write down your silent years;
A pointer, splashing your youth rain;
Woman: A blackboard expands your infinite yearning;
A solitary lamp illuminates your passionate life.
M: Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division can't calculate your sweat.
Female: Poetry and songs can't stop praising you.
M: You held up the Shinkansen that took off in China with persistent faith.
W: The magnificent modern city is the epitome of your touch.
M: Generations of talents in the industry are your most comfortable smile.
Woman: Yes, the teacher's kindness is like the sea! But how can the beauty of the sea compare with the kindness of the teacher!
M: You teach in class, but your grades are in all directions of the motherland.
Woman: You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland-
Together: You are the backbone of history!
M: I don't regret choosing a teacher;
W: When I stepped onto the podium, I was full of passion.
Man: Simple truth, true simplicity, converge into my burning sun.
Woman: Wandering between the ordinary and the stalwart, my heart will always be hot.
M: On this day every year, beautiful greeting cards, like winged auspicious birds, bring greetings from all directions of the motherland;
W: My email is also full of blessings from the ends of the earth. When I open every email, cheerful music fills my excited heart.
M: From the podium in Athens to the pride sentry in the snowy area,
From the soaring Shenzhou to the sacred palace of science;
W: From the omnipotent political situation to the strategic planning of the business world,
From the sonorous pace of reform to the growing prosperity of the motherland,
M: Wherever we went, we worked hard to build pillars, and we were full of high spirits;
Woman: Eagles flying with deep affection are everywhere.
Man: This is what we are, as an ordinary people's teacher-
Together: no glory!
M: In September, I accumulated too many feelings and looked forward to the future.
Woman: In September, I sprayed too many wishes and lit up the clouds all over the sky.
M: In the three-foot world, in the song of September, let's join hands.
Together: in the name of September, hold up the hope of the nation!
4. Thank the teacher for his long speech: Hello.
Some people say that teachers
Shien Rushan, you are the ocean.
Because the mountain is lofty, I am a shell.
What makes people revere is that you gave me colorful colors.
I also want to say that the ends of the earth are everywhere.
Teacher's kindness is like the sea, only teacher's kindness is infinite.
Because the sea is vast, thank you, teacher.
great
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You are ordinary, you are special, I only wish ordinary and special to accompany you! Ordinary+special = happiness, happiness!
When I entered the school gate, you gave me endless care. When I stepped out of school, you had given your all. Teacher, you are very lucky!
My respected teacher, my success is your support, and I can say "thank you" in a thousand words-you are my forever teacher and friend!
It took a storm to know your value; You don't know your greatness until you succeed; Thank you, my respected teacher!
If I can fly high, thank you for giving me a pair of powerful wings. In your eyes, I feel like a spring breeze.
When I looked back and saw your expectant eyes, I cried. I know that my greatest achievement is your greatest satisfaction, and I will not give up.
Even though years will reshape our faces, I will always be your child, dear teacher!
Teacher, your concern has filled my student days, and the days with you are like a spring breeze, like a spring rain!
1, you are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you!
2. The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts, which is truly eternal.
Satisfied, please adopt.
5. The poem describes the teacher's wit, unforgettable memory, ten years of cold window, extensive reading, well-informed, brilliant, knowledgeable, both civil and military, brilliant, eloquent, happy, concise, perfect, and hit the nail on the head. Foresight, integrity, consistency, brilliance, eloquence, outstanding, superb, immortal, serious, kill two birds with one stone, wordy, boundless merit, unstoppable, heroic, indomitable, practical, unprecedented, death-defying, brave, law-abiding, hardworking, loyal, self-sacrificing, selfless, spotless, blockbuster and angry.
I am eager to find a long poem about teachers and students. Children: Teacher, teacher, my good teacher,
Let me whisper to you-
I look forward to growing up, and I'm afraid of growing up.
When I grow up, I will leave my kindergarten.
I'm afraid of growing up or growing up,
I'm leaving the park after graduation.
Teacher: Today, I feel very dignified.
Because the children who accompany me day and night are leaving.
Today, I feel very gratified.
Because children will fly to the vast blue sky.
In the morning light, I smiled,
Welcome every child to come;
In the twilight, I hide my fatigue,
Watch every child leave.
Child: Teacher, teacher, my good teacher,
Let me gently call a teacher: mom.
I am the "ugly duckling" that you helped grow up.
I am the seven-color flower that blooms in your dream.
You sent away your naughty doll in tears,
I will make a doll for you with my little hand.
It has the same eyebrows and the same mouth as me.
Whispering with teachers and mothers every day.
Teacher: Children, you are a group of lovely elves.
For three years, we have been together.
I am used to seeing bright smiles every night.
I am used to hearing greetings every morning.
Child: Goodbye, my teacher and mother.
Maybe, I will go far, far away,
Far away, I can't forget my kindergarten home.
Teacher: I hope,
In your innocent hearts,
Sow the seeds of wisdom;
How I wish,
In your little hearts,
Sprinkle the fragrance of love.
Child: Don't worry, my teacher and mother.
In the future, I will grow tall and big.
No matter how high it is, it's the doll you trained.
Every summer, I come back,
Holding the teacher's mother's neck,
Said a lot of whispers. ...
Teacher: Goodbye, my dear child.
The teacher will, from the bottom of his heart,
Always care about you;
Goodbye, my dear children,
You are welcome to go home often.
7. I am anxious to find a long poem recitation about teachers and students. Child: Teacher, teacher, my good teacher, let me tell you quietly-I am looking forward to growing up, and I am afraid of growing up. When I grow up, I will leave my kindergarten.
I'm afraid of growing up, afraid of growing up. I'm leaving the park after graduation. Teacher: Today, I feel very dignified, because the children who accompany me day and night are leaving.
Today, I feel very gratified, because the children will fly to the vast blue sky. In the morning light, I greet every child with a smile; In the twilight, I hid my fatigue and watched every child leave.
Child: Teacher, teacher, my good teacher, let me gently call the teacher: Mom. I am the "ugly duckling" you helped to grow up, and I am the "colorful flower" in your dream.
You send away your naughty doll with tears, and I will make a doll for you with my little hand. It has the same eyebrows and mouth as me, and whispers to teachers and mothers every day.
Teacher: Children, you are a group of lovely elves. For three years, we have been together. I am used to seeing bright smiles every night.
I am used to hearing greetings every morning. Child: Goodbye, my teacher and mother. Perhaps, I will go far away, and I will never forget my kindergarten home.
Teacher: How I wish to sow the seeds of wisdom in your innocent hearts; How I hope your young hearts are filled with the fragrance of love. Child: Don't worry, teacher and mother, in the future, I will grow very tall and big, no matter how tall and big, I am also your doll.
Every summer, I will come back, hug my teacher's mother's neck and whisper a lot ... Teacher: Goodbye, my dear children, the teacher will always care about you from the heart; Goodbye, my dear children, and welcome you home often.