Chapter one: Middle school students' poetry of thanking teachers.
Author-Chen Hailing
Young people know,
Frivolity,
Learn to swim in the waves from the beginning.
I have your pride in fighting the wind and waves,
Shushan Geng Yun
It's your influence,
You put wings on me and let me fly to the blue sky.
in the dark
You gave me the light of youth.
Your hard work and dedication
All for the fragrance of peaches and plums.
You are unknown,
It has produced several generations of talents.
You are the disseminator of knowledge,
It is also an example for us to be human.
teacher
We are very grateful to you,
It is you who have nurtured our growth with the milk of knowledge.
Your career is sacred and great,
Your name is as bright as the sun and moon.
Always be grateful,
My respected teacher
Chapter two: Middle school students' gratitude to the teacher's poem Ode to the Gardener.
Author/Chen Hailing
Spring breeze abounds in peaches and plums.
Hard work and frosting on the temples.
Great love wins praise,
Selfless dedication from fragrance.
The dream of a hardworking gardener,
The three-foot platform nurtures the pillars.
Pay attention to teaching and respecting teachers, inherit the ancient teachings,
Every grass and tree in spring will repay kindness.
Chapter 3: Middle school students' poems thanking teachers. There is a kind of care in this world.
It expects nothing in return,
Without gratitude,
Has a long history,
Generation after generation,
There is no turning back,
From the heart.
This unknown perfect love has been passed down from generation to generation.
Who gave us this love?
You, my dearest teacher,
How can I thank you?
When I came to you,
I want to feel the breeze,
You gave me the whole spring.
When I came to you,
I want to touch a green leaf.
You gave me the whole forest.
When I came to you,
I want to touch a ray of sunshine,
But you gave me the whole light.
Teachers are the guides for our growth.
Light up the darkness ahead for us
Your tireless learning and teaching spirit,
Carrying our dream of natural innocence,
Ride the wind and waves and sail to the other side of success.
I couldn't help crying when I saw your photo.
Time has left mottled marks on your face.
You burned yourself and lit us up.
How can I forget you,
My favorite teacher!
Chapter four: Middle school students' gratitude to the teacher's poem "Thank the teacher"
Thanks to the teacher,
You gave us knowledge.
If you are a gardener,
We are the flowers in the greenhouse,
Grow up little by little under your watering.
If you were a candle,
We are the endless darkness by the candle,
You lit us up,
Helped us find the way to the light.
If you are Baiyun,
We are the sky,
Without white clouds, the sky will lose its luster.
The teacher really appreciates you,
Thank you for your kindness to us,
You are very kind to us,
We all remember.
You've been educating us all your life,
You are selfless,
You taught us all your knowledge without reservation.
In the spring when flowers are in full bloom,
I want to be a bright sunshine,
Add a little luster to you.
On that hot summer day,
I want to be a parasol,
Keep out the hot sun for you.
In the autumn when the leaves are falling,
I want to be a coat,
Keep you warm.