I am anxious to find a long poem about teachers and students.

Child: Teacher, teacher, my good teacher,

Let me whisper to you-

I look forward to growing up, and I'm afraid of growing up.

When I grow up, I will leave my kindergarten.

I'm afraid of growing up or growing up,

I'm leaving the park after graduation.

Teacher: Today, I feel very dignified.

Because the children who accompany me day and night are leaving.

Today, I feel very gratified.

Because children will fly to the vast blue sky.

In the morning light, I smiled,

Welcome every child to come;

In the twilight, I hide my fatigue,

Watch every child leave.

Child: Teacher, teacher, my good teacher,

Let me gently call a teacher: mom.

I am the "ugly duckling" that you helped grow up.

I am the seven-color flower that blooms in your dream.

You sent away your naughty doll in tears,

I will make a doll for you with my little hand.

It has the same eyebrows and the same mouth as me.

Whispering with teachers and mothers every day.

Teacher: Children, you are a group of lovely elves.

For three years, we have been together.

I am used to seeing bright smiles every night.

I am used to hearing greetings every morning.

Child: Goodbye, my teacher and mother.

Maybe, I will go far, far away,

Far away, I can't forget my kindergarten home.

Teacher: I hope,

In your innocent hearts,

Sow the seeds of wisdom;

How I wish,

In your little hearts,

Sprinkle the fragrance of love.

Child: Don't worry, my teacher and mother.

In the future, I will grow tall and big.

No matter how high it is, it's the doll you trained.

Every summer, I come back,

Holding the teacher's mother's neck,

Said a lot of whispers. ...

Teacher: Goodbye, my dear child.

The teacher will, from the bottom of his heart,

Always care about you;

Goodbye, my dear children,

You are welcome to go home often.