Teacher, you try to recite this poem.

Lead: Grateful teacher, give me tough wings, fly to the ocean of knowledge, and let books grow with me. The following is your hard-earned poetry recitation, welcome to refer to it.

Rule 1: Teacher, you have a hard time reciting poems every morning.

You face the morning glow.

In a hurry

Step into a campus full of books

One for another.

You forgot to eat and sleep.

Accompanied by bright stars

Carefully brew a plan to teach us.

The three-foot platform is your blue sky.

It gave birth to thousands of acres of peaches and plums.

A piece of chalk is your voice.

Singing the melody of knowledge in class

In the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter

Time is eroding your youth.

Just for the fruit under the green forest tree.

Years render your temple.

Black hair turned into silver hair.

teacher

You use the noblest love of mankind

Sow sunshine

Wisdom and the Way of Being a Man

Inherit human knowledge and civilization.

teacher

You use the hottest mind.

Lead us into the ocean of knowledge.

Let the most intangible and useful things

Watering our dry hearts

When we grow up.

Read the history on your cheek.

Understand the life reflected in wrinkles

The vicissitudes of life in the rickety back

Expectation in a slight vibrato

You are tireless and meticulous.

Light up the light in our hearts

How can we forget?

Your gentle and drizzling teaching

add, subtract, multiply and divide

I can't count on your dedication and efforts.

Poetic praise

I can't stop worshipping and loving you.

Horizontal and vertical

I can't draw your great body.

You did it for the motherland.

for us

For the next generation

Whether Qin Xin and Yi Yan are cold or not.

Cultivate the gift of smiling.

Solemnly tunnel 1

Teacher, you have worked hard.

Chapter 2: Teacher, you have worked hard to recite the poems of September.

Golden September,

Sunny September,

In this poetic season,

Ushered in a sacred day,

September 10 teacher's day.

In this beautiful festival,

I have beautiful flowers in my hand,

Dedicated to you.

Dear teacher:

How many sleepless nights,

How many times has the light been turned on,

How many cycles does the sun and the moon have?

How many spring, summer, autumn and winter,

A few strands of white hair,

It is the frost of the years you have passed;

Wrinkles,

It is an immortal chapter in your spectrum;

Strive to cultivate talents,

It is your selfless dedication;

The world is full of peaches and plums,

Is your persistent ideal.

Dear teacher:

Your selfless love has sown new hope,

Your blood has ignited the fire of wisdom,

Your selfless dedication enriched my soul.

Your profound knowledge has increased my wisdom.

Teacher, you are a ladder,

Unknown,

With a strong body,

Hold our delicate feet,

Climb higher step by step;

Teacher, you are a candle,

Burning bright life,

Illuminate the way forward for us with immortal faith,

As we continue to explore.

Dear teacher:

You are like a silkworm, and you have devoted your life to loyalty.

You are like the fragrant winter plum in early spring.

Today is also a festival.

Send me a sincere blessing,

I wish you health, happiness and happiness forever!

Article 3: Teacher, you have worked hard. Who teaches us to learn knowledge from reading poetry manuscripts?

Is that you? Teacher!

Who, like parents, never hates our ignorance?

Is that you? Teacher!

Who taught us to learn to live and be a man?

Is that you? Teacher!

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Although, now some scholars say:

? You can't compare a teacher to a candle.

Don't say that teachers are the most glorious profession in the world. ?

However, we believe that,

Teacher, you are the first person to hold up the sun.

Every morning,

You ring the bell to get up,

Wait for us at the door of the classroom.

Teacher, you were the last person to send away the night before.

Aside from the hard work of teaching during the day,

I have to drag my tired body to prepare lessons at night.

Correcting every assignment carefully.

When you send away groups of students,

Your shiny black hair,

Turn gray.

Your rosy face is like an apple,

Climbed a series of wrinkles.

Have you ever taught scientists, soldiers and doctors?

The motherland is an expert in the construction of all walks of life

You're proud of it,

You will never be satisfied.

You are still teaching the next batch of students diligently.

Stick to the last position for education.

Now, at the top of your voice,

Say to our teacher:

? Teacher? You have worked hard!

We will never forget your teachings,

Be sure to study hard and make progress every day. ?

Chapter Four: Teacher, how many times have you worked hard to recite the poem?

Several degrees of wind and rain

Heat and summer confusion

Regain the memory of the past

Just for the record of love and respect.

She came quietly.

Like a long-lost "manna"

Sow seeds in our hearts

Like a drifting ship

Find a port of call.

How many times?

Walk through the hall of knowledge

Smile in the sun.

Turn around suddenly

Your kindness, your love

Fly in the white cloud sky

The sacred moment has finally arrived,

I stand on the edge of time.

Shout loudly:

Teacher, you have worked hard!

On this American-Japanese festival

But you chose to be with loneliness and indifference.

Still busy in the morning dew

the outer world

Has long been clamoring for its prosperity.

What about you?

Still lonely in the ordinary.

Teacher, you have worked hard!

You gave us flowers.

But when it was in full bloom, it quietly withered.

You are like a candle.

Reflect your regret.

You are like a spring silkworm.

Around your dedication

You let us go.

Leave a lonely snuggle

Teacher, you have worked hard!

Year,

Old your young face

It's stormy,

Wash your lovely face

Flowers and blessings

It should be yours.

Dedication shows your selflessness and greatness.

Because you believe

When the peach and plum gardens are blooming.

Where are the white clouds drifting?

Where does my emotion stay?

today

I pretended to be a fearless poet.

Enthusiastically

Write a poem for you.

Dedicated to love and tolerance.

The drizzle drifted gently.

Just like your comforting words.

You use the rain and dew of love

Moisten my heart

You use a strong hand.

Hold up my ideal sail

You burned a beautiful life.

How much blood and sweat have you sacrificed?

Teacher,

How many sleepless nights

You are in your seat.

On a three-foot platform

Your laughter is rippling.

You melted the ice and snow with enthusiasm.

You shorten the distance between people with your love.

Continuous drizzle

Touch my heart.

I wish I were an eagle.

Fly to your side

Give me the most sincere words:

Teacher, you have worked hard!