In spring, you sow hope.
In autumn, you have a bumper harvest.
You don't expect anything.
Just quietly plowing the fields.
When we get the results,
Your face is full of smiles.
When we do something wrong,
You always educate us patiently.
When we lose confidence,
You use hopeful eyes.
Inspire us to work hard.
God gave us wings to dream,
We cheered and ran,
And you are in your heart.
Pray for us silently.
In exchange for our healthy growth.
Maybe you don't know how many years you have cultivated.
But the years have crept into your face.
You give without regrets,
It has trained generations of new people.
Ah! ——
Teacher, I praise you,
Your youth is devoted to the four modernizations.
Your image shines brightly in the construction team.
You are a candle to light the darkness,
This is a torch burning in winter.
Song for you the bird,
Flowers bloom for you.
On the road to prosperity for the motherland,
As soon as we run.