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It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet,
The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they are dead,
The wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes and tears.
In the morning mirror, I am worried about the change of my hair,
When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to go from Pengshan,
The blue bird is diligent in visiting
Praise the teacher
I once remembered your full Powdered hands
I once remembered your charitable teachings
I once remembered your new silver hairs
Because of your numerous students Talents can become talents
Because of you, the world will be so civilized
Teacher, you are the beacon
Find HOME for children who have lost their way
Teacher, you are an angel
September is dedicated to teachers
September has arrived as scheduled.
The world is brilliant because of this.
We sing September,
Because this is your eternal festival.
We remember September,
because this is our sincere confession.
September is a cup overflowing with love,
We raise it high with both hands
Amid sincere blessings,
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Please cheers.
The music of September has been played.
Please accept our September gift.
All teachers who are working hard on the education front.
Ode to Teachers
Others get gold from life
You can only get the fragrance of flowers
Your gold is the morning sun
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Your silver is the fifteenth moon
But you are still whistling happily
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
Celebrate teachers Poetry and Articles - Teacher, thank you for your hard work
Who is it that brings us ignorant people into the spacious classroom and teaches us a wealth of knowledge?
It’s you! teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it - to educate the naughty us
into people who can be considerate and help others?
It’s you! teacher!
Your care is like the gentle spring breeze
Warming our hearts.
Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers?
It’s you! teacher!
Your protection allows us to grow healthily.
Bear fruitful results in the golden autumn season.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher!
People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher!
People who devote their youth to nothing.
We express our highest respect to you!
——Thank you for your hard work, teacher!
I can only help here, Teacher
Teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring,
Moisturizing the flowers and irrigating the earth,
And we continue to suck the drizzle and grow.
Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn,
blowing the earth yellow and calling gold to the rice,
and we got the fruits of the harvest.
Teacher - it is you who lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life;
Teacher - it is you who lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life. My guide;
Teacher - you are the one who pointed out the way forward for me in my bumpy life;
Teacher - you are the one who gave me the guidance Gave me a pair of powerful wings, allowing me to travel in the world of knowledge!
You offer a flower,
I offer a flower,
Let us weave a big garland,
Dedicate it to my dear teacher mother.
It was you who gave the seeds,
warmth like the sun;
it was you who used your sweat,
to water the seedlings.
Your eyes are like bright stars,
Sparkling with charming brilliance;
Your singing is like a spring stream,
Bringing joy to everyone.
No matter where we go,
Always remember your love;
No matter where we go.
Always remember your words.
No matter where we go,
Always remember your love;
No matter where we go,
It will always be you of a flower.
The golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats.
Teacher’s Day is here again today.
I don’t know how much hard work the teacher has put in for our growth.
We will never forget the teacher’s caress for us.
Hello, teacher!
People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.
Teaching is a noble career under the sun.
The teacher gave us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom.
The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine.
The teacher hopes that we will become the sun of the new century.
The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart.
Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth.
The gentle spring rain is the teacher’s care for us.
The teacher’s words and deeds are like spring rain that moistens things silently.
Teachers are willing to be green leaves and hold us up like red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth.
When we are like flowers in full bloom, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.
Teachers are like big trees, with blue sky above their heads and earth under their feet, silently benefiting society.
Teachers are big trees that bring spring to the world.
The teacher sows the seeds of hope and cultivates us into a forest.
Small trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the kindness of the gardener.
Yes, the teacher’s enthusiasm is like the sun, the teacher’s teachings are like spring rain,
the teacher’s style is like green leaves, the teacher’s career is like a big tree, our teachers are just good
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