A teacher's day poem praising the teacher.
The most beautiful teacher
I want to harvest the breeze,
You gave me the whole spring.
I want to hold a spray,
You gave me the whole ocean.
I want to pick a green leaf,
You gave me the whole forest.
I want to kiss a snowflake,
You gave me the whole silver world.
You bloom beautiful flowers at eight o'clock,
I also gave all the most beautiful moments to my students.
A loss makes you eternal, because that unforgettable beauty.
That gorgeous and boundless morning and the fading back,
It has been fixed in my heart forever as an old photo!
The second chapter is about poems praising teachers on 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.
Chapter III Poems praising teachers on Teachers' Day
Teacher, you are the first person to hold up the sun.
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.
You have 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.
Chapter 4 Teachers' Day Poems in Praise of Teachers
Silent candle
You don't have a strong body
But it holds up a rainless sky for us.
You don't have an architect's hand.
But it laid the most solid foundation for us.
You have no vision of an artist.
But they built magnificent buildings for us.
Your profound knowledge
Let us feel civilization and hope.
Your lofty thoughts
Let us know tolerance and patience.
Your noble personality
Deeply affects our hearts.
Thank you, teacher.
We sincerely thank you.
You are like the silent candle.
Burning yourself but illuminating others.
Under your wise guidance
We won't get lost in the dark.
in front of you
Keep dancing
Instill the principle of being a man into our hearts.