Mid-Autumn Teachers' Day Blessing Poems

Haiyue, miss Qianshan; The smell of smoke is heavy, so send it away. In order to live, wear a suit of wind and frost, teacher, you travel all over a foreign land; Follow your dreams and hide your heart, teacher. You are in a hurry. In different places, in the same month, Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter where you are, you are willing to spend a beautiful full moon, which makes people healthy.