A poem for the teacher

★ Hello! Glad to answer your question ★ Miss Song picked up the clumsy pen.

Today I dedicate a poem I wrote to you.

Think back to your youth.

Think back to you who gave a pious speech on the podium.

You made us stumble.

You teach us English.

Tell the great story of the hero

Summarize the true meaning of life for us.

You have your mother's tenderness.

Count our growth, come on.

And for our naughty tears.

You have left countless sweaty experiences.

Calculate the meaning of a life without regrets for us

Seeds rise from the ground.

One seedling after another left you.

You stand on the old podium.

The voice is still loud

The reading guide is very convincing.

It's just that your hair is gray.

The stiff back is gradually hunched.

Your peach and plum team is getting longer and longer.

You grew up with us.

The whole body is getting old.

You quietly dyed the spring breeze of the earth green.

You are a firm arm that silently points out the lost path.

In a word.

You light up a child's heart.

You are the sower of hope.

Where you sow, you sprout.

Sprinkle blood and sweat.

Harvest the brilliance of the spark of wisdom

You are the shoulder.

Willing to make a ladder

Stand at the students' feet

Teach them to forge ahead in the face of difficulties.

Forever upward

Embrace the sun and look forward to tomorrow.

Red scarf leading group

spare no effort

It is your bounden duty to educate people.

Dedication is your spirit.

Aggressiveness is your majestic posture.

I can't remember how many sleepless nights.

I can't count the number of days and nights.

Your figure is reflected in the window.

It constitutes the most beautiful scenery at night.

Try your best to speak.

Be unknown and tireless

This is the most accurate portrayal of your life.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die.

Candles turned to dust and tears dried up.

This is the most touching realism in your life.

we know

In a materialistic world

You are poor.

But in people's conscience

You will never stand.

You've dedicated your life to this.

Cultivate the flowers of the motherland tomorrow

Your spirit is richer than any substance.

When the baby eagle spreads its wings

When the spark burns into a prairie fire

The bright smile is full of all your hopes.

On this solemn and far-reaching festival

Best wishes to you.

Teacher, in your festival.

Please allow me to dedicate a poem to you.

Sing the incomparable beauty in your life ★ The length is medium, about 400 words. ★ I hope I can help you.