Poems about teachers

To the teacher.

You are a bonsai in spring, embedded in the windowsill of the soul.

Play the cuckoo's light voice and convey the fishing season in the water.

You are a bright star, cut off your black wings.

Burning the night sky of the soul, smearing the rainbow of life

You are a gentle sea breeze, raising the sails of life.

Weave a beautiful spring dream and lead the voyage.

You are a kind mother who moistens thirsty lips.

The most beautiful teacher

I want to harvest the breeze,

You gave me the whole spring.

I want to hold a spray,

You gave me the whole ocean.

I want to pick a green leaf,

You gave me the whole forest.

I want to kiss a snowflake,

You gave me the whole silver world.

You bloom at the highest point,

I also gave all the most beautiful moments to my students.

A loss makes you eternal, because that unforgettable beauty.

That gorgeous and boundless morning and the fading back,

It has been fixed in my heart forever as an old photo!