120 words, the poem (hello, teacher! ) poetry.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

It takes three generations to make a gentleman.

Teaching is like a spring breeze, and teachers are as deep as the sea.

The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and its heart is full of blood.

A gift from a paragraph is also my teacher.

It is better to be a teacher than to spit out all the threads in your heart and devote yourself to life. Yang Xiong

Saint impermanence teacher. -Han Yu

Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang

There is no ancient holy king who doesn't respect teachers. lv buwei

Teachers are the soul engineers of human beings. -Stalin

There is no teacher in the world, and the old road benefits from this. -Liu Zongyuan

Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi

Once a teacher, always a father. -Guan Hanqing

Learning to get a teacher is expensive, but getting friends is also expensive. —— Tang Zhen

Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong

Ancient scholars must have been strict with teachers before respecting them. —— Ouyang Xiu

Nothing is expensive, nothing is cheap, nothing is long, nothing is short, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. -Han Yu

There must be a teacher in a threesome; Choose the good and follow it, change the bad. -Confucius

People are not born to know, who can not be confused? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and you will never understand. -Han Yu

Everyone I meet is more or less my teacher, because I have learned from them. Emerson

Instead of looking for a confused tutor, it is better to go by yourself, which can save the effort of looking for it. He doesn't know anything anyway. -Lu Xun

A good student can find the teacher's mistakes, but keep silent with respect, because it is these mistakes that benefit him and set him on the road. -Turgenev

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Praise the teacher.

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, looking for homes for children who have lost their way.

Teacher, you are the angel of September, and you will be dedicated to the teacher in September, and you will arrive as scheduled.

Therefore, the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.

We remember September because it was our sincere confession.

September is an emotional cup, and we hold it high with our hands.

With sincere wishes, please raise your glasses.

The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.

Ode to teachers

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

Poetry article celebrating Teachers' Day-Thank you for your hard work, teacher.

Who-who led us into the spacious classroom and taught us a wealth of knowledge?

It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.

Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others?

It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.

Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers?

It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.

The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher!

People who work hard in the heat and cold.

You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness.

We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher!

That's all I can do, teacher.

Teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, while we are sucking the drizzle to grow.

Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest.

Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life;

Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;

Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge!

Teachers are engineers of the human soul.

-Stalin

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

-Li Shangyin

The most glorious occupation under the sun

Engineers of the human soul;

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.