Time is a line.
A wonderful time, a magical time
Series four seasons
Walk with teachers in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
What are you?
You are a little star in the boundless sky.
Brilliant or dim.
You live in a vast love.
What are you?
You are a bird nesting in the teacher's tree.
My shoulders are not generous.
But it can carry your hope.
What are you?
You are a boat in the teacher's heart.
No matter what difficulties you encounter.
I will correct your course.
What are you?
You are a small foot among thorns.
Never be afraid of pain.
You are a nobody in the struggle.
Only when you are strong can you grow.
You are the teacher's score on the piano.
Flying is wonderful music.
You are a grass in a plain lake.
Make a beautiful picture.
This life is for you, I am your shoulder.
I am the vast grassland where you run.
I am the most beautiful constant in your acceleration.
I am the equal sign in your equation.
Every value you work out.
It is the warm current in the teacher's heart.
I know there will be a cold current in warm spring.
No matter how beautiful the river is, there will be eddies.
Even if you fly around, even if your wings
Cut the wound of white clouds again and again
I don't blame you, son.
I am a wind chime hanging on your swaying branches.
It's always crisp when you're confused.
I am a beam of light on your confused ridge.
Can always pierce the confusion of white fog
I am a group of serenades you moored in the harbor.
Always want to make you sweet as a dream
I am the value you climb on the rope, and it will always be in your heart.
Give you a joint effort when you need it most.
Trust me, son!
This life is for you, the teacher has no regrets.
This life is for you.
Your happiness is our greatest happiness.
Author: Cui You of Chifeng City Procuratorate