Poems and songs dedicated to teachers need names.

I will be you when I grow up.

I thought you were beautiful when I was a child.

Flying around with a flock of birds,

When I was a kid, I thought you were great,

The last sentence was earth-shattering

I will be you when I grow up.

I don't know that classroom.

I hope you can always keep this nest.

I will be you when I grow up.

I don't know that blackboard.

What is written down is truth, but what is erased is utility.

When I was a child, I thought you were mysterious.

Make all the questions interesting.

I thought you were great when I was a child.

You always like to hold us high.

I will be you when I grow up.

I don't know that piece of chalk.

I painted a rainbow, but tears fell.

I will be you when I grow up.

Only then did I know that someone else was sitting on the podium.

Give yourself.

I will be you when I grow up.

I will be you.