1, Red Candle-I admire you most. You are a ladder, and you are willing to give yourself for the hope of China. Sow rain on the three-foot platform, sow your youth and care for the little flowers. You are the messenger of the soul and bring comfort to the students' hearts.
I admire your patience. For education, you are so persistent. You sacrificed yourself for the education in China. You are the window to students' hearts, so that students can see the light and their hearts can be enlightened. It is you who will pass on knowledge, be unknown, and be willing to be a ladder.
3. "You are great"-you are a red candle with taste. When you set yourself on fire, it made me feel bad. I just want you to illuminate others, and I don't want you to consume yourself. Very helpless.
Teacher's Day is coming. I don't know what gift to give you. I want to give you my heart. I really want to light up the hope of China with you. In order to make the students hold their heads high, let the roads be brightly lit and there is no dark area. You are what I admire most, and your career is what I admire most.
4. "Your Thoughts Shine"-The world under incandescent lamps is clearly defined, like a modern city, and the dim world under red candles is flashing, like a distant legend. I always thought that the brighter the better, you can see the flaw if you see the world clearly.
As we all know, in the dark, there is a beautiful and vivid country, only you and I are wandering, my thoughts are shining because of you, and your candlelight is getting brighter and brighter because of me.
5. Teacher's love is silent-teacher's love is silent, rivers are silent, the sea is boundless, the sun is silent, life is brilliant, teacher's love is silent, the clear spring of knowledge is excavated, the red candle is silent, the darkness is sent away, the blue sky is silent, white clouds inhabit the free harbor, teacher's love is silent, and the pastoral of the soul is cultivated.
6. Others get gold from life, and you can only get the fragrance of flowers. Your gold is the morning sun, and your silver is the fifteenth moon. But you still whistle happily, and your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums.