You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. ...
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you!
The higher you climb, the harder you drill. -The Analects of Confucius Zi Han
Three-foot platform, preaching to solve doubts, spring silkworms spinning, candles shining on people;
Stone flowers are in full bloom, learning from each other, being a teacher, and peaches and plums are all over the world.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
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. On this festive occasion, let me present a heart flower and express my heartfelt wishes to you.
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!
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.
Don't hesitate to burn yourself and release all the heat, all the light and all the energy. Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired!
You are a charcoal fire in the severe winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow under the shade in the summer, and a beacon light in the foggy sea-teacher, you set an example, educate people well, and be a ladder, which is unforgettable!
9. Who raised us into strong seedlings?
Who cultivated us into gorgeous flowers?
Who feeds sweet honey into our mouths?
Ah! It's you, teacher!
You are the rain and dew, cultivating us into strong seedlings;
You are a gardener, cultivating us into gorgeous flowers;
You are a bee. Feed sweet honey to our lips.
Every time I walk past your window,
Always see a bright lamp,
Before the lamp, you can always see a familiar figure.
Suddenly, my eyes were moist.
That's the teacher. You are preparing lessons!
On Teacher's Day, I went to the office to give you a present.
When I arrived at the office door, my eyes were wet.
You are still correcting your homework there.
I gave you a present,
You smiled, what a beautiful smile,
How I want to shout: Teacher, have a rest!
Teacher, I praise you;
Teacher, I worship you;
You are my best role model!
Teacher, I will never forget your kindness in teaching.
You have worked hard!
Praise the teacher
Before I went to see my teacher today, the teacher was like a spring breeze.
Enze dyed green spring grass and blew all over the golden lotus.
The guru's great compassion does not live between worldly fame and fortune.
Compassion and compassion are like sunlight that can solve the cold.
Before I bow to the guru today, my wish is to stop the guru.
Respect the face of the guru and strive for the close relationship between Buddha and Buddha.
Today, before attending the teacher, the teacher sowed the seeds of Buddha on earth.
If you don't sow, you will get a tree, and if you don't plant bodhi, you will get a lotus.
Before I learned from my teacher today, the teacher was like a bright moon shining on the world.
Illuminate the darkness of ignorance and illuminate the path of practice.
The teacher rescued all beings from the fire before paying homage to the teacher today.
Save the sea of fire without borders, and the cycle will never be connected.
Before I swear to be a guru today, I respectfully ask the guru to learn from me.
Achievement bodhi is supreme, and all beings are endless.
Great kindness to the guru, great kindness to Futian to spread Buddha,
I hope that all beings can become Buddhas and Taoists, grow wisdom in the same circle and purify the sky.
Ode to the teacher's soul
you
Like a lily blooming quietly.
Away from the noise of the world
Grow silently in the cold corner
Fade out all the gorgeous colors
Leaving only a piece of pure white
You never strive for beauty, show your charm.
Just to stick to it
That unique quiet and elegant fragrance.
you
Like crystal rain and dew
Silently descended on that barren land.
Infiltrate into the roots of seedlings.
Moisten a dry heart.
You are constantly conveying and caring.
Just to urge.
Grow sturdily,
Early flowering and fruiting
you
Like the dazzling sun
Enthusiastically spread every ray of sunshine
Dispel all the darkness and ignorance in the world
Brought a desirable light and hope.
So,
Life is richer with you.
Life is more exciting with you.
you
Like a burning candle
Burning themselves
Illuminate others
immediately
Turn into the last ashes.
Also duty-bound, no regrets.
In your heart
Do your best for mankind until you die.
It is an eternal ideal and belief.
……
this is you
Great people's teacher
Shoulder the hope of rejuvenating the nation
Engineers who shape the human soul
Willing to be lonely, willing to be a ladder.
Give silently, without expecting anything in return.
It is you.
All Essence and Connotation of Teachers' Soul
September, dedicated to the teacher.
September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September,
Because this is your eternal festival.
We remember September,
Because this is our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup,
We hold it high with our hands.
In sincere wishes,
Please drink.
September music has been played,
Please accept our gift in September.
All the teachers who are struggling on the education front.
Poems written on Teachers' Day
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A teacher is like a knowledgeable gardener.
We are like flowers in the garden.
Every word written by the teacher
Like every drop of water spilled on us,
Let's daily growing ...
Teacher-
You are like a drizzle in spring,
Moisten flowers, irrigate the earth,
We are sucking the drizzle and growing.
Teacher-
You are like an autumn breeze,
Blow the yellow land, call gold to rice,
We had a bumper harvest.
Teacher-
In my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;
Teacher-
You are my guide on my lost life;
Teacher-
In my rough life, you pointed out the direction for me;
Teacher-
You gave me a pair of powerful wings,
Let me roam in the world of knowledge!
You present a flower,
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.