When I entered the school gate, you gave me endless care. When I stepped out of school, you had given your all. Teacher, you are very lucky! Next, I will lea
When I entered the school gate, you gave me endless care. When I stepped out of school, you had given your all. Teacher, you are very lucky! Next, I will learn about the teacher's poetry recitation with you.
Poetry recitation 0 1: "Big hands hold small hands"
Your big hand
Used to hold my little hand
Write a hook-shaped 5 over and over again
This * * * number
I met him after school.
the first issue
Every obstacle on the road of life
You are pointing at Xinghua Village.
Let me stumble upon it
From composition to life.
Poetry recitation 02: "You helped me find my spiritual home"
In 1958
Great Leap Forward (1958-1960)
Second-year students
Lost in the dark campus
Home is the home that children must go to every day.
Dare not go home
I was in tears.
Your left hand holds my right hand.
Electric batons lit up the rugged road.
Sweep ghosts
The green eyes of the jackal
Review one's school days
Every time I get lost in the harbor of my home
You brought me back to my spiritual home.
Poetry recitation 03: "Teacher loves silence"
Teachers love nothing.
He Jiang Yanwu
Give the sea a wide space.
The sun is silent.
Give life luster.
Teachers love nothing.
Excavate the clear spring of knowledge
Red candles are silent.
Send away the darkness
Blue sky without words
White clouds inhabit the harbor of freedom
Teachers love nothing.
Pastoral for cultivating the soul
Poetry recitation 04: "You have worked hard"
We are enjoying our success,
When enjoying your own happiness,
But you can't forget the teacher,
You are the coolest mountain spring in the mountain.
You used your erudition to let us know about this vast and boundless world.
Let's see how big the world is.
You're like our telescope,
Let us see further,
See more clearly,
Like a mountain spring,
Clear enough for you to see the bottom.
Poetry Reading 05: Which flower are you?
Usually, teachers are hard-working gardeners.
Carefully cultivate the flowers in our garden,
In our hearts,
The teacher is a beautiful carnation,
The stars around the carnation are us,
Teachers are flowers that bloom forever in our hearts.
Poetry recitation 06: "Thank you, teacher"
You are the morning star at night.
You are the clear sky during the day.
You are a breeze under the scorching sun.
You are the eaves in the rain.
You are the sea;
You are mountains and rivers.
You have shaped my soul.
You are a rocket carrying a satellite.
You are a compass at sea.
You're, like, into it,
You pay.
You are our most beloved teacher. ?