September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September,
Because this is your eternal festival.
We remember September,
Because this is our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup,
We hold it high with our hands.
In sincere wishes,
Please drink.
September music has been played,
Please accept our gift in September.
All the teachers who are struggling on the education front.
2. "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.
3. Hard-working gardener
How many years of seasonal cycles, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter,
You are a red candle burning bright life,
How much blood and sweat, not seeking fame and history.
You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm gave her lifelong loyalty,
Just like Dong Mei singing the song of early spring.
How many sleepless nights, how many times the lights are on,
In the long night, there is a figure at your desk.
Add China hair to the hair, and the three-foot platform laughs.
You shorten the distance between heart and heart with love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow,
You are the guide to lead people out of the maze of science.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
4. "Thank you, teacher"
A blackboard,
Three-foot platform,
Is the world where you spend your life,
We thrive in your world,
A piece of chalk,
In your hands,
Into words on the blackboard,
Has become knowledge in our minds,
A pointer,
In front of you,
Keep dancing,
Instill the principle of being a man into our hearts.
5. Silent candles
You don't have a strong body,
But it holds up a rainless sky for us.
You don't have an architect's hand,
It laid the most solid foundation for us.
You don't have an artist's eye,
But they built magnificent buildings for us.
Your profound knowledge,
Let us feel civilization and hope.
Your lofty thoughts,
Let us know tolerance and forbearance.
Your noble personality,
Deeply affects our hearts.
Thank you, teacher,
We sincerely thank you.
You are like the silent candle,
Burning yourself but illuminating others.
Under your wise guidance,
We won't get lost in the dark.
6. "Teacher, I want to tell you"
Teacher, I want to say to you:
Your voice and smile,
Your gesture,
Often displayed in front of my eyes;
Your concern, your love,
Has been lingering in my mind;
Your persuasion, your earnest teaching,
I still remember it in my heart;
Everything you did when you were with us,
Just like yesterday.
Teacher, I want to say to you:
You gave me the confidence to study;
You gave me the courage to live,
You gave me the motivation to work hard,
You gave me hope for a better future.
Teacher, I want to say to you:
You are my stepping stone to wisdom;
You are my golden key to open the door to happiness;
You are my guide in the journey of life;
You are my conductor playing the music of life.
Teacher, I want to say to you:
Without you, maybe I will give up on myself;
Without you,
Maybe I will be so addicted;
Without you,
Maybe my life has no prospects;
Without you, I might not be who I am today.
Teacher, I want to say to you: thank you.