You are a hard-working gardener who uses knowledge as dewdrops to cultivate the flowers of the motherland. You are a selfless candle who devotes your whole life to burning yourself to illuminate others. You say that the world is full of peaches and plums, which is your long-cherished wish in life. The heroic appearance on the three-foot podium. The sassiness is your eternal attachment. What is flying on the blackboard is your sweat. What is flowing at the tip of the pen is your expectation. You use your mother-like loving hands to soothe thousands of hearts and support thousands of dreams to realize every hope. Teacher, teacher, you use your love and You persevere in the glorious cause of people's teachers. You perform your sacred duties as people's teachers with your lofty professional ethics and ethics. You use your profound and vast knowledge to nurture generations of pillars. In this September, which is maturing, I welcome your festival with gratitude. Please let me say sincerely: Teacher, hello teacher, you have worked hard and I wish you a happy holiday! 2. Author of the poem dedicated to the teacher: Modern poetry fans send you a bouquet of flowers to express our respect for you; send you a poem The beautiful songs bring you a touch of sweetness. Teacher - you have worked hard. It is you who have led us through the wind and rain. It is you who have nurtured us with the nutrition of knowledge, but you have never asked for anything in return. It is you who have given us answers. It is you who told us: Don’t give up easily when encountering difficulties. From then on, our lives are always full of joy. We have fewer worries and more perseverance. It is another harvest autumn, and you are still close to us. The colorful brushes in the handshake depict a beautiful blueprint, nourishing the peaches and plums of the motherland. Late at night, you are still preparing lessons carefully, and in your sleep, you are still recalling the joy of our success. We are the flowers blooming in the spring, and it is you who gave us Play a beautiful melody. You are a hard-working gardener, and we will remember your sincere words. Take every step of your life well, be friendly, fit, realistic, and enterprising! 3. Teacher, hello. Author: Dongfang Yan, how many people have you taught? They all shed tears for you, but by the time they really understood you, you were so tired that your eyes were hunched over! What does a modern poetry teacher look like? Teachers are like red candles, lighting up the journey of knowledge. What does the teacher look like? Teachers are like spring rain, spreading bits and pieces of knowledge into our hearts. What does the teacher look like? Teachers are like gardeners, cultivating our young children into adults who understand knowledge. What does the teacher look like? The teacher is like a golden key, leading us who are ignorant into the treasure house of knowledge. What does the teacher look like? Teachers are like our mothers, who accompany us every day and tell us some rich and colorful knowledge. It is the teachers who have given us so much knowledge. Here I would like to wish all the teachers to be young and beautiful forever. Praise to the Gardener The golden autumn breeze brings coolness and the sound of reading aloud. The students are pretty and the teachers are silent. The red candle sheds blood and sweat, and the four modernizations cultivate elites. The garden is full of peaches and plums, and the song is praising the gardener.
Source/n74183c17.aspx The gardener praises walking on the morning dew with the setting sun, wind and rain, why not draw a blueprint to nurture the sun. Ten spring and autumn peach and plum fragrant roots write in chalk youthful youth without regrets and shining brightly. Suddenly looking back, no vicissitudes have passed but new pillars have been added. Source/gc/geci/6155 .htm Answered by: Moon Rebellion-Secretary Level 2 3-7 12:21