Hello, teacher!
People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.
Teachers are the noblest career in the world.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.
The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.
Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.
The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.
The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.
Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.
The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.
When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.
Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.
Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.
The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.
Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, and teachers' teaching is like spring rain.
Teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' occupation is like a tree, and our teachers are good.
2. A selection of classic poems celebrating Teachers' Day
Hard gardener
How many years of seasonal cycles, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter,
You are a red candle burning bright life,
How much blood and sweat, not seeking fame and history.
You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm gave her lifelong loyalty,
Just like Dong Mei singing the song of early spring.
How many sleepless nights, how many times the lights are on,
In the long night, there is a figure at your desk.
Add China hair to the hair, and the three-foot platform laughs.
You shorten the distance between heart and heart with love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow,
You are the guide to lead people out of the maze of science.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!
The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.
3. A selection of classic poems celebrating Teachers' Day
Thank you, teacher.
You are the morning star at night.
You are the clear sky during the day.
You are a breeze under the scorching sun.
You are the eaves in the rain.
You are the sea;
You are mountains and rivers.
You have shaped my soul.
You are a rocket carrying a satellite.
You are a compass at sea.
You're, like, into it,
You pay.
You are our most beloved teacher.
4. A selection of classic poems celebrating Teachers' Day
Teacher, you have worked hard.
Who is it-
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-
Put naughty us
Education should be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
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!
5. A selection of classic poems celebrating Teachers' Day
1, present a flower
You offer a flower; I present a flower; Let's weave a big wreath; Dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.
You gave the seeds; As warm as the sun; It is you who sweat; Water the seedlings.
2. A diligent teacher
Teacher, you have worked hard; It is the seeds planted unintentionally that germinate in the bright spring.
You may be one of the sentient beings; Ordinary as a small stone at the foot;
But you have hot intestines, liver and gallbladder, which are all burnt to ashes.
A stage decorated with no flowers and colored silk;
Only Aoxue has no regrets.
Teacher, you have worked hard;
When yesterday's sun is no longer as young as today;
I just woke up from a dream, and life will not be smooth sailing.
You are right;
We cannot waste our proud youth.
Your heart is the valley of flowers;
Near the harvest season, I went to look for the soul trapped in the quagmire.
Teacher, you are the engineer of people's soul.
September, a colorful season;
In September, there are glorious festivals;
In September, I will sing the loudest hymn for you;
September, bearing our most sincere wishes!
Happy holidays, teacher!
Teachers-engineers of the human soul.
It's the teacher. She used a golden key. Opened the door to the treasure house of knowledge for us;
It is the teacher who taught us to love the motherland from childhood; Love the people.