The child praised the teacher's poem 1 You presented 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.
You sweat,
Water the seedlings.
Your eyes are like bright stars,
Shining with charming brilliance,
Your song is like a spring stream,
Brought joy to everyone.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your feelings.
No matter where we go.
Always remember your words.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your love.
Wherever we go,
Will always be a flower of yours.
The children praised the teacher's poem 2. Remember, they are tired. ...
In the dead of night, sometimes, they will prepare lessons and correct their homework.
When the sun climbed the blackboard, they copied, wiped and wrote notes.
Remember, they paid for it. ...
Encourage, encourage again, we ask more questions and solve more problems.
It takes up a lot of their time.
Don't frown, also don't know to stop. ...
Remember, they were worried ...
in our ...
Now we have no dreams. He tells us the years of life word by word.
After we lost ourselves, he talked with us for a long time and had several sleepless nights.
Remember, they are annoying. ...
when we ...
When we are late for class, we go to bed and then leave.
When we skip class and stay up until dawn
He is either an expression of criticism or an affable dialogue. ...
There is always a way for us to correct our learning attitude!
Remember that such people are our teachers!
Please don't "remember"
Because we will always remember
Remember that they have no regrets.
Tired for us, pay for us, worry for us, worry for us. ...
What did they get?
They also have families and children.
But in order to help us grow up healthily
But he turned pale with fatigue. ...
If one day, the teacher is tired and sleeps at his desk, please don't wake him up.
If one day, the teacher is ill and his voice is hoarse and low, please don't blame him.
If one day, the teacher is old and repeats the old story, please don't dislike him.
If one day, ...
The children praised the teacher's poem. From the horizon, you are elegant.
Qing Fei Qing Song of Spring Breeze
The warmth of warm, gentle and fragrant poems
Talk easily about your persistent efforts. ...
Thank you, Mr. Long Xiang Tianxia.
Your beautiful words-
"Every poem is our child."
Let Qinglan feel grateful. ...
Thank you, Mr. Long Xiang Tianxia.
Your love of poetry
Your respect and concern for the poet
Intoxicated by human love, the sky is no longer boundless. ...
That never-fading old song "Dedication of Love".
Still playing ...
because of you ...
Tell you ...
The children praised the teacher's poem. What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like red candles,
Illuminate the path of knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like spring rain,
Sprinkle bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like gardeners,
Cultivate young us into a tree that knows knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
A teacher is like a golden key.
Lead the ignorant into the treasure house of knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like our mothers,
Stay with us every day and tell us some colorful knowledge.
The child praised the teacher's poem. Her temples are gray.
The child calls her grandmother the director.
She is broad-minded and great,
Embrace generations of children.
Her hands are strong,
Hold up the sky of countless children.
Her thoughts are supreme,
Willing to give treatment and status, never thought about it.
She spoke softly,
Like dewdrops that moisten seedlings,
Her life is like sunshine,
The laughter that shines on every child,
Witness the growth of every child.
She has marks on her body,
The footprints of countless children growing up,
She is a kindergarten teacher.
In June and September, the children praised the teacher's poems and arrived as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September,
Because this is your eternal festival.
We remember September,
Because this is our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup,
We held it high with our hands,
In sincere wishes,
Please drink.
September music has been played,
Please accept our gift in September.
All the teachers who are struggling on the education front.
The children praised the teacher's poem 7 "It's very kind of you, teacher"
Teacher, it's very good of you to cultivate Xin Wei.
Thanks to the teacher's careful teaching, Xin Wei is not sensible.
Now Xin Wei is sensible. She washes handkerchiefs and socks herself.
I can also sing and dance, draw pictures and tell stories.
My father praised me for being polite and my mother said I was a good baby.
Teacher, teacher, thank you. Teacher, teacher, that's very kind of you
Children praise the teacher's poem 8 "Praise the kindergarten teacher"
This is a colorful paradise, and this is the land of Miao Zhuang.
This is mom's hope, and this is the cradle of dolls.
Who here has the ambition of Dayu and the heart of Yao and Shun?
Who here has omnipotent wisdom and loving maternal love?
Tell me, who are your tears for?
Tell me, who is your smiling face blooming like a flower for?
It's you, me, him and our glorious kindergarten teacher.
A flash of wisdom, a voice as bright as the sun,
Sprouting seedlings, green leaves with umbrellas, blooming flowers, flying birds,
You, me, him, us, our glorious kindergarten teacher,
Here, the dream of love flies here.
The children praised the teacher's poem 9, "Love melts in children's hearts"
Whenever children enter the park, you are always the first to arrive.
Welcome your children with a smile and bring them happiness.
Whenever the children are in class, you always indoctrinate them.
Patience inspires children and teaches them knowledge.
Whenever the children eat, you always take great pains.
Take good care of your children and care about their growth.
You always sit in front of the bed for a long time when the children are resting.
Take good care of your children and ensure their safety.
Whenever children have activities, you always take the lead in demonstrating.
Encourage children with your heart and keep them healthy.
Whenever a child is confused, you always take great pains.
Help children wholeheartedly and enlighten their minds.
Whenever children encounter setbacks, you always inspire their potential.
Sincerely face children and enhance their confidence.
Whenever a child does something wrong, you always have clear rewards and punishments.
Educate children seriously and teach them to take responsibility.
Whenever children get grades, you always praise them.
Praise children sincerely and cultivate their self-confidence.
Whenever the children come home, you are always the last to leave.
Don't give up sending the child away, give the child attachment.
Love is gestating and spreading, just like a seed sown in a child's heart.
Take root and sprout, one leaf is morality and the other is wisdom.
Under the watering of love, grow sturdily,
Bloom colorful flowers and bear colorful fruits.
The child praised the teacher's poem 10 years, which has made your face old.
However, you can't change your erudition
The wind and rain washed your face.
However, your selfless dedication cannot be weathered.
Teachers love silence and give it to the sea.
The sun is silent and gives life brilliance.
The teachers are speechless and dig up the source of students' knowledge.
The red candle is silent, sending away darkness and illuminating light.
You are the Yangtze River, show me how to sail.
You are a mountain, full of springs for me.
You are the rain, nourishing the seedlings to grow sturdily.
You are a gardener, cultivating the pillars of the motherland with hard work.
Teacher, you write Jiuzhou with chalk.
Teacher, you talk about the spring and autumn of the three-foot platform.
Teacher, you are not afraid of burning candles, but you are still full of hardships.
Teacher, you are sweating. Please don't hesitate to water the flowers.
Peach blossoms and plum blossoms are in full bloom.
Where are the white clouds floating?
This Teachers' Day evening.
Teacher! I pretended to be a fearless poet.
Full of enthusiasm and gratitude.
Write a poem for you in September.
Teacher, you have worked hard.