You are the best in large class poetry.

I wonder if these three songs meet the requirements? "My Head Teacher" A suit with raw edges, a pair of worn-out leather shoes and a pair of glasses represent your identity. My head teacher has a textbook in one hand and does housework in the other. Push hard with both hands. My head teacher listens to the news broadcast every morning and leads us to the three-foot platform. Your life path is also your pride. You go home at noon to wash vegetables and cook for the children and do what you should do. That classmate has a cold and will report it to you. As a husband and father, I remember this sentence best. It is always deep at night. You are preparing for tomorrow's class under the lamp, holding a simple heart and smiling by candlelight. I always think of the way you look at Yueyang Tower. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. You often lead us to break up like this. On that day, you wiped the tears from the corner of your eyes and told your child not to cry. I want you to see our smiling head teacher. My class teacher remembered your thin figure yesterday. My head teacher never forgets your familiar voice when he goes to the ends of the earth. My head teacher walks very carefully in her daily life. My head teacher is carving the soul of love in an ordinary post. The head teacher said that you are the youngest director, in charge of a group of people who don't grow up. It is said that you are the best gardener, and you have drawn the rings of our growth. It is said that you are the biggest official, in charge of future ministers and generals; They say you are the best person, just like our parents. The chalk is white and the blackboard is black. You can tell us right and wrong with one stroke. The pointer is straight and square, and everything is instilled. Ah, class teacher, you have given us truth, goodness and beauty. Let's release the ideal "class teacher". You are the light of the class. The eyes in the sunrise and sunset are always full of a sense of holiness. The conversation is relaxed and poetic, and we don't know it in the classroom dormitory or our majestic scientific knowledge. The theory of healthy living is as dense as the sun and goes deep into the field of quality education. Whether in class or on holiday, you always put every vivid face in the class. These things that are most closely related to our safe future and quality, as a few treasures, have become a concern over and over again. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, sunrise and sunset, every day as tender as grass is full of burning hope and earnest entrustment. Sometimes you put down your books with us, walk into the fields outside the classroom, and baptize our weak bodies with some pale thoughts, so that we can realize our own quality more deeply and become mature with confidence. With the Concerto of Love, the melody is more contrasting. But don't care about the name of the music, hehe. By Richard Clayderman.