Ask for poems and essays about grateful teachers, and publish them on the blackboard newspaper.

Thanksgiving teacher (prose)

The movement of fallen leaves is the gratitude of trees for the nourishment of the earth; Clear sky is the gratitude of white clouds to the blue sky.

Flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty. In the journey of life, there are many people worthy of our gratitude. On the occasion of Teacher's Day, we should thank our teachers.

From babbling children to beginners, from eager students to young people flying high, from layman to expert, from human knotting notes to the advent of today's information age, the role of teachers has always run through the whole process of human civilization development. As we all know, the development of society depends on education, and the development of education depends on teachers. The teacher's silent cultivation has brought the vitality of human civilization.

Teacher's love is called teacher-student affection. This feeling is the most sacred and selfless feeling in the world. It is the teacher who teaches us when we are punished for our mistakes; When we are sweating when we encounter a difficult problem, it is the teacher who carefully explains it for us. A look of praise makes us extremely happy; A warm greeting makes us feel the second kind of affection. No matter what happens, you will face it with us. Teacher, in our eyes, you are amazing and great.

Young trees enjoy the sunshine, but they still know that in return, they will give the earth a piece of green; Crops enjoy care and know that the return will bring fruitful results to people. Teacher, we sincerely thank you for everything you have done for us! Gratitude is a person's innate nature, an indelible conscience, and a warm emotion that haunts everyone who never forgets the kindness of the teacher. Of course, gratitude is not only for repaying kindness, because some kindness can't be repaid, and some kindness can't be paid off at one time. Only by moving with the heart of a child, unforgettable, and always remembered, can you truly be worthy of the teacher who gave you kindness. In this golden autumn Teacher's Day, let's learn to be grateful to our teachers! Learn to be grateful, in order to polish the dusty heart without numbness, learn to be grateful, in order to never forget the little things you have to pay.

Another year, wild geese are singing all over the sky and reeds are flying; Another year of frost, wind, rain and snow, another year of peach and plum fragrance. Dear teacher, maybe you are still watching your old disciple running around in bright eyes. Maybe you are teaching your new disciple how to grow up with a loud voice. Appreciate the kindness of the teacher. No matter how many words, we can't express our respect for the teacher, nor can we express our deep love for the teacher. Then, let's say this with deep affection: Teacher, you will always be the most amiable and respectable person in our hearts!

Thanksgiving teacher (poetry)

I remember your hands were covered with powder.

I remember your kind teaching.

I remember your new silver hair.

Because of you, many students can become talents.

Because of you, the world will be so civilized

Teacher, you are a bright light.

Find a home for the lost children

Teacher, you are an angel.

The world is wonderful because of you.

Others get gold from life.

You can only get flowers.

Your gold is the morning sun.

Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.

But you still whistle happily.

Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums

Inch by inch of chalk.

Dye your hair white

Take it off and light a candle.

Illuminate others

Let one hieroglyph after another

Become the footprints you have walked through

Climb to the top of the cliff

Let the latecomers step on your shoulders.

Send groups of students on the road.

Twinkling Stars

Brilliant

Use up the last bit of waste heat

This is a teacher's life.

Engineers of the human soul!