Praise the teacher for his poetry recitation.

( 1)

Teacher, teacher

Author: Poetry Wing (Modern)

Teacher, teacher

Some letters and numbers appear on my keyboard.

My navel hovers like a full stop at night.

My head suddenly swelled, and those poems.

It appeared in a dream and shrank back before dawn.

I want to copy some words. Li Bai's birds are flying around on my paper.

Teacher, teacher, I take the subway.

There is an acceleration rampage every day.

The people in the carriage run to each other, just like the chalk in your chalk box.

I was not human when I came out.

Teacher, the subway exit is just ahead.

Do you think I should choose A or B?

Teacher, teacher

Some students are making trouble at the construction site.

A circle of steel bars is surrounded by dilute sulfuric acid.

Several workers showed the color of blasting in their eyes.

They constitute the bone cells of commercial houses and the moon.

But there are too many impurities in their bodies.

The immunity of the city is declining.

Teacher, teacher

I came to Shenzhen from Heyuan.

Return to Heyuan from Shenzhen

The total mileage is nearly 600 kilometers.

There were earthquakes and subtropical monsoon climate on the way.

Cicada fled from midsummer to late autumn.

There is oil oozing from the ground.

Teacher, Shenzhen teacher is 30 degrees north to the left.

Is it the angle of Zheng He's voyage to the West?

I heard a partridge buzzing on the branch.

Does its melody conform to Pythagorean theorem?

The first ray of sunshine in the morning passes through the clouds.

In Wu Daozi's paintings.

What refracts in an instant is youth.

Teacher, teacher

Please give me another lesson.

How many radians should I throw in the basketball game tomorrow?

Throw the ball directly into the basket.

(2)

Teacher, do you remember?

Author: Yi Xian Hong Fei (Modern)

Teacher, do you remember?

This is the first time you have stood on the platform.

A stuttering voice

Blush with childlike laughter.

Teacher, do you remember?

You rang the bell for the first time.

A hammer hit by a car rim.

Give a trembling roar

Teacher, do you remember?

The first story you told

Little hero, the rain is coming, a fierce man.

Insist on a firm stand against foreign enemies

Teacher, do you remember?

The first fairy tale you read

The daughter of the sea puts kindness

Engraved with tenacity as a man.

Teacher, do you remember?

Your first farewell to us.

Autumn wet with tears and rain

Guo Yi who waved goodbye to you.

Teacher, do you remember?

Every time you greet your students.

Hold the students' hands again and again.

Instead of pouring out all his apologies.

Teacher, teacher

When the dust stops spreading

Bright classroom

When the blackboard is no longer set off

Changes of white hair

I heard an old one.

A familiar voice

Makes my heart tremble.

It hurts, it hurts.

But the ending is the teacher.

That line, that line

Laugh heartily

(3)

Take care, teacher.

Author: Jin Dadi (Modern)

Hold the teacher's strong hand tightly.

Affection conveys warmth.

My tears are still spinning in my eyes.

Tears welled up in the teacher's eyes.

Looking at the teacher's white hair

I can't help but respect.

No, it's not white hair.

This is clearly the snow in the mountains, bright and crystal clear.

The world is white and breezy.

Everybody out of here.

No, it's not white hair.

This is clearly the messenger of spring and the symbol of civilization.

There are students everywhere; There are students all over the country [the world].

Pear blossoms are more fragrant.

Look at the teacher's wrinkled face.

I don't worship rising.

No, this is not a wrinkle.

This is obviously a ladder.

Help us climb the peak step by step.

No, this is not a wrinkle.

This is clearly the rolling waves of the sea.

Help us sail on the waves.

No, this is not a wrinkle.

This is obviously a golden road.

Help us win and succeed.

Take care, teacher.

We sincerely wish you all the best.

Although the warrior is old.

Forever young

The miracle of the world that we created.

I still need your witness.

(4)

To my former teacher.

Author: Zhang Lin Northwest Chuanlang (modern)

How many times and how many days?

Guess what teacher I used to be.

How many nights?

I remembered the sweetness of accompanying me to sleep.

Over time,

You no longer have a sunny figure.

Wash with vicissitudes of life

There are wrinkles on your face.

A three-foot platform.

How many years have you been intoxicated by your beliefs?

Indoctrinated knowledge and teachings

Always remember our hearts.

We have entered the society.

Galloping on every front of the motherland

Even though you are far away from us.

I seem to see your happy smile.

The teacher is a teacher.

You are the halo and pride in my heart.

Today is your happy festival.

I send my heartfelt wishes from afar.

I am far away.

Send deep care from afar.

To my former teacher.

Everyone has a happy and healthy old age.

(5)

Thanks to my teacher.

Author: Sweetheart (Modern)

September and autumn are thick.

Present colorful colors

White clouds are floating in the blue sky.

Autumn is crisp and the fields are fruity.

You are a green leaf that pays silently.

Feed the blooming flowers

Ripe fruit

Go through it all year round.

The sun shines in spring and autumn.

You stand on the three-foot platform.

With the sincere love in my heart

Ignite the brilliance of students' youth.

Use white chalk.

Written our colorful life.

In the sea of knowledge

Support the backbone of our generation

What I saw 30 years later was

Your black hair and frost weave the bright moon.

Peach and plum are fragrant all over the world.

Teacher's guidance

As deep as the spring breeze and the sea.

In this harvest season

Your youth lasts forever.

With the torch of life

Write the teacher's hymn

Weave beautiful poems with floweriness.

Although I have accomplished nothing,

But the highest respect

Dedicated to you.