Praise teacher's poetry recitation in grade one 1 teacher, you are a lush leaf.
You protect our future flowers and bones with your strong body.
You've never been stubborn,
You always give yourself silently,
For your students,
For your mission,
You would rather be a green leaf than a red flower. You want to polish the dawn of this world with your own ability.
Let students' dreams fly higher and farther.
Teacher,
You've been teaching us all your life why to pursue it.
Why should we have ideals,
Why do you want to surpass yourself?
Teacher,
You left the most beautiful smile to this beautiful world,
You are the most beautiful myth in our hearts.
Grade one praised the teacher's poem recitation 2 when we buried today with faith.
Will our tomorrow break into a butterfly?
Let the dream be in the light blue time and space in the future
Freedom is such a trend of thought.
And simple observation prompted me to fission.
Change, and then indulge and struggle deeper.
In this life, my youth belongs to this world.
In this life, my ballads belong to such a tune.
This life has passed like this, and the flame in my heart is burning.
Burn, then turn to ashes until it turns red.
Moisten 10,000 mu of nursery and bloom new buds.
The first grade praised the teacher's poetry recitation draft 3. People compare teachers to red candles, illuminating others and burning themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.
Teachers are the noblest career in the world.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.
The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.
Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.
The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.
The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.
Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.
The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.
When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.
Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.
Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.
The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.
Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, and teachers' teaching is like spring rain.
Teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' occupation is like a tree, and our teachers are good.
The first grade praised the teacher's poetry reading manuscript 4 a blackboard.
Three-foot platform
This is the world where you spend your life.
We thrive in your world.
A piece of chalk.
In your hands.
Into words on the blackboard.
It has become knowledge in our minds.
One pointer at a time.
in front of you
Keep dancing
Instill the principle of being a man into our hearts.
The first grade praised the teacher's poetry recitation draft 5. The rain is silent.
Everything is sweet.
The spring breeze was silent.
The happy chirping of birds.
Teachers love nothing.
Sow ideal seeds in your heart.
The sun disappeared.
Xia Guang is full of sky
Tears ran down the beads.
Look, the Lightbringer is dancing.
Silence is silent dedication.
Silence is eternal love.
Teachers love nothing.
It is the most beautiful scenery in life.
teacher
You are the sweet dew.
drip
Keke seedling
Let the seedlings
Bloom and bear fruit-produce positive results
In the fragrance of peaches and plums
Soaked with your hard sweat.
Reflected in a bright smile
This is your selfless spirit.
You use the chalk in your hand
Draw a picture for the students.
Beautiful brocade
In every successful footprint of students,
You have white hair.
You use Manchu enthusiasm
Sweep away the dirt from students' hearts
Give students a beautiful sky.
Every curl
Every stroke
It's all spiritual fire
Every stroke
Every line
It's the footsteps of your soul.
The first grade praised the teacher's poetry recitation manuscript 6 wandering in the autumn wind
Walking in the rain at night
Red candle, I think of you.
Think of your passion for illuminating others.
Think of you burning your beauty.
From Tang poetry
I read it.
The bitter silence in your heart
Excerpt from the preface of Red Candle
I realized that
Life should be associated with dedication.
Red candle, I know your pain.
Out of my heart
This is a drop of deep red blood.
Perhaps, you have warmed others.
I am alone in the wind and rain.
Maybe, you light up the night.
I was forgotten by people.
sunny day
Red candle, you were born to burn.
No regrets, no noise.
In the joy of people
It embodies the value of life.
Your sublimity lies in
Tears, loyalty.
Your greatness lies in
Illuminate others and sacrifice yourself.
The first grade praised the teacher's poetry recitation 7. I love my teacher.
Teachers are like red candles,
It ignited the fire in the students' hearts.
But I burned myself,
Until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers are like gardeners,
Grow flowers,
But I work hard for myself,
Until the physical strength is exhausted.
When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country.
Repay the kindness of the teacher.
Ah! The teacher is so selfless!
Ah! Teacher, we love you!