Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.
You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. ...
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you!
Teacher, I praise you.
Teacher, I praise you! You are like a candle, burning yourself silently and pointing out the direction for us in the vast sea of learning. Teacher, I praise you! You are like a mulberry tree, silently dedicating yourself. If you don't have the character of mulberry, how can you have the spirit of silkworm? Teacher, I praise you! You are like a diligent gardener, carefully cultivating the flowers of the motherland and making them thrive.
"Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." This is a famous sentence by Li Shangyin, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. Isn't this the spirit of our teacher? The teacher turned me from an ignorant child into a student with all-round development in morality, intelligence and physique. How much effort and sweat the teacher has paid here! Teacher, you have given me knowledge, strength and courage to overcome difficulties. Teacher, I will always thank you!
I don't know if you remember, it was a day after school and it was raining cats and dogs. I didn't bring my umbrella, and I was anxious to see other students go home in groups of three or five. After a while, I couldn't wait. I ran home in three steps and two steps. Suddenly I heard someone calling my name. I looked back and it was you! You asked me to take me home: "Why don't you take an umbrella?" ? This will catch a cold! "Although this sentence is kind and harsh, I still feel warm in my heart. When I got home, I didn't have time to call you in for a cup of hot tea. You have disappeared in the wind and rain. . . . . .
Teacher, I praise you! Praise your hard work, praise your selflessness and praise everything you have done for us.