I remember your powdered hands, your charitable teachings, and your new silver hair. Because of you, many students can become talents. Because of you, the world will be so civilized. You are a beacon for children who have lost their way to find their homes. You are the angel of September, dedicated to the teacher, and arrived as scheduled. Therefore, the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival. We remember September because it was our sincere confession. September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast. The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.
? Teachers' eyes are like the moon at night. We are stars, shining in the teacher's smile. A teacher's eyes are like an endless ocean. We are small fish, in the teacher's arms,
Swim around happily. Teachers' eyes are like the blue sky. We are a white cloud. Under her gaze, freedom floats everywhere, and the teacher's eyes are like mirrors. Can light up our hearts.