Ode to the teacher
Author: Wang Zhenhua
Four spring rains have taken precautions, and several autumn rains have washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.
Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.
Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.
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Yi Shi
Author: Zhong Yuan Mu Yuan
Students have met many teachers over the years.
Mercy, never forget!
Work late at night and get up early in the morning.
Buried in teaching, teaching and educating people is busy!
Work hard, work hard, work hard, one hundred generations of beautiful women!
It hurts both the body and the time, teaching people a thousand talents!
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Ode to the teacher
Author: Bai Enliang
There is no clear action and bright moon, and the desk is busy.
Sweating like rain moistens peaches and plums, but I don't know that my temples are frosted.
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Ode to the teacher
Author: Zhou Xiaoming
I want to sing a song for you on this special festival.
In this harvest and autumn, I want to praise you.
Teacher! You led us to open a small window of knowledge.
Teacher! It was you who showed us the bright sunshine.
You are so kind in class, just like our other parents;
You are in such a hurry at work that you instill the nutrition of our knowledge.
Unknown-you just want those peaches and plums to smell everywhere;
To put it bluntly-you just want those students to be pillars.
In the ocean of knowledge, it is you who guide us with your heart;
In the world of learning, it is you who take us on a sincere flight.
A piece of chalk, a three-foot platform, selfless dedication, dedication.
Preaching to solve doubts, teaching people tirelessly, inheriting the fire, and rejuvenating the country through literature.
"Engineer of human soul" is the most beautiful prize for you;
Hard gardener! I want the most beautiful poem to praise you.
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who
Author: Ying Qing
who is it? I often leave it in my mouth.
The names of some naughty troublemakers
Is that you, my teacher?
who is it? Glasses are slipping off the bridge of the nose.
Just push it up unhurriedly.
Continue to review the test paper
Is that you, my teacher?
Who is it, seeing his students?
I got satisfactory results in the exam.
Will smile and give a thumbs up.
Is that you, my teacher?
Ah, it's you, it's all you!
My beloved teacher,
You have done so much for us silently.
But I can only tell you now.
Happy Teachers' Day!