You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest;
You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people.
The fragrance of the valley is extraordinary, poems and paintings are all over the world, and talents are smiling.
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom?
Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring!
Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
Send you a touching song to bring you a little sweetness.
Teacher-you have worked hard, and you have led us through the difficulties.
You fed us with knowledge, but never asked for anything in return.
It was you who answered all the difficult questions for us.
You told us not to give up easily when we encounter difficulties.
From then on, our life is full of joy, less trouble and more persistence at any time.
It's another harvest autumn, and you still hold the colored brush in your hand.
It depicts a beautiful blueprint and nourishes the peaches and plums of the motherland.
It's midnight, and you're still preparing your lessons carefully.
You are still recalling our success in your sleep.
We are flowers in full bloom in spring,
It was you who played a wonderful melody for us.
You are a diligent gardener,
We will remember your words.
Take every step of your life,
Friendly, bodybuilding, realistic and enterprising!
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not your efforts!
Poetry and songs can't stop praising you!
You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge;
You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with clear springs.
In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing!
If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly;
If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves;
If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth!
You dyed my youthful color with all your love;
You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life!
The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind. Thank you, teacher.