Teacher's Day Poem 1 "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.
A Little Poem 2 "Silent Candle" for Teachers on Teachers' Day
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.
Teacher's Day poem 3 "Teacher, you are a candle"
Dear teacher:
Your selfless love has sown new hope,
Your blood has ignited the fire of wisdom,
Your selfless dedication enriched my soul.
Your profound knowledge has increased my wisdom.
Teacher, you are a ladder,
Unknown,
With a strong body,
Hold our delicate feet,
Climb higher step by step;
Teacher, you are a candle,
Burning bright life,
Illuminate the way forward for us with immortal faith,
As we continue to explore.
Dear teacher:
You are like a silkworm, and you have devoted your life to loyalty.
You are like the fragrant winter plum in early spring.
Today is also a festival.
Send me a sincere blessing,
I wish you health, happiness and happiness forever!
A little poem 4 "Life should be linked with dedication" given to teachers on Teachers' Day.
Wandering in the autumn wind
Walking in the rain at night
Red candle, I think of you.
Think of your passion for illuminating others.
Think of you burning your own beauty.
From Tang poetry
I read it.
The bitter silence in your heart
Excerpt from the preface of Red Candle
I realized that
Life should be associated with dedication.
Teacher's Day poem 5 "Thank the teacher"
Thanks to the teacher,
You gave us knowledge.
If you are a gardener,
We are the flowers in the greenhouse,
Grow up little by little under your watering.
If you were a candle,
We are the endless darkness by the candle,
You lit us up,
Helped us find the way to the light.
If you are Baiyun,
We are the sky,
Without white clouds, the sky will lose its luster.
The teacher really appreciates you,
Thank you for your kindness to us,
You are very kind to us,
We all remember.
You've been educating us all your life,
You are selfless,
You taught us all your knowledge without reservation.
In the spring when flowers are in full bloom,
I want to be a bright sunshine,
Add a little luster to you.
On that hot summer day,
I want to be a parasol,
Keep out the hot sun for you.
In the autumn when the leaves are falling,
I want to be a coat,
Keep you warm.
Teacher's Day Poem 6 Thank the teacher
Autumn in September
When the branches are full of fruits.
A hymn without regrets
Resounded all over the world.
Sing about our beloved teacher.
Thank you for spreading knowledge.
You are like a gentle breeze and drizzle in spring.
Nourish flowers and irrigate the earth
You're sweating
Cultivate peaches, plums and flowers.
Your tall and straight spine
Carrying the heavy responsibility of educating the country.
Regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow
Extremely hot or cold
You always greet the first light of dawn.
Under a candle lit in the dark
There is a photo of you writing a paper on your desk.
In front of the three-foot platform
Every day, you teach convincingly.
a blackboard
Strong font.
Teach us to learn.
Innovative, realistic, enterprising and hard-working.
The teacher used strict father's loving mother's feelings
teach by precept and example
Let us know
Friendship, unity and mutual assistance
You gave your youth to your children.
Burn yourself to light our way forward.
You use your hands covered with powder
Hold up the hope of tomorrow
The new white hair on your forehead
Witness your noble dedication.
This is about this country.
You are like a big tree.
The blue sky overhead shed green.
Silently protect childlike innocence and benefit the society
today
This is your festival.
We use the truest heart.
Sing the song of September
Say thanks.
A thousand words are gathered in it.
teacher
Please accept our blessing.
May happiness walk with you.
A little poem 7 "Hard Teacher" for teachers on Teachers' Day
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 under your feet,
But you have hot intestines, liver and gallbladder, which are all burnt to ashes.
A stage decorated without flowers and colored silk,
Only Aoxue has no regrets and dedication.
Teacher, you have worked hard.
When yesterday's sun is no longer as young as it is today,
I just woke up from a dream, and life will not be smooth sailing.
You're right,
We cannot waste our proud youth.
Your heart is the valley of flowers,
Near the harvest season, I went to find the soul trapped in the quagmire.
Teacher's Day Poem for Teachers 8 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.
Green leaves symbolize the teacher's youth.
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.
A little poem for teachers on Teachers' Day 9 Hello, teacher!
Teacher, you are like a boat;
Take us out of the ocean of trouble;
You are like a lamp, showing us the way to grow;
Like a key, you opened the door of our knowledge one by one.
Whenever I get sick,
You kill "pests" like a bird;
You are like sunshine and rain,
Shines on us every day and nourishes us;
Teacher, you have taught us a wealth of knowledge;
I sincerely thank you.
On the occasion of Teachers' Day,
I give you a present,
That is-gratitude.
A Little Poem for Teachers on Teachers' Day 10 "Song for Teachers"
They say you are a gardener.
Disseminate human knowledge.
They say you look like your parents.
Care about the progress of every student.
Hand in hand, you teach us to write.
Love makes us read aloud.
It's hard to forget your cracked fingers.
Filled with pen dust
It's hard to forget your white hair.
Flashing in front of the lamp
You take us to spring.
sow seeds
We will be with you in autumn.
Share the fruit
Who said you were ordinary?
This is the silence of the unsung hero.
Who said you were humble?
You just stand in the peaks and valleys of the mountains.
Glory, teacher
You put the hope of the country on the table.
Poems for teachers on Teachers' Day 1 1 candles
Teachers are like burning candles.
The light he turned on made ignorance and darkness recede.
But I also saw the disappearing flames and spring.
I want to praise and sing the burning candle.
This is the power and inspiration of this world.
Those silent eyes were illuminated by it.
Those uncultivated wasteland were moved by it.
Candles burn to warm the inside.
Petals blooming in spring. I know
It is white and red like its body.
Its core is to believe in its existence.
Today, we recall many candle-like teachers in our alma mater.
Let's miss them. The burning lit us up.
Teachers burn like candles all their lives.
Although ordinary, it has a very sacred light.
Let's learn to love candles with flickering flames.
This is a kind of green scenery in spring.
Poems for teachers on Teachers' Day 12 Thank you, my dear teacher.
Inch by inch of chalk.
Dye your hair white
Take it off and light a candle.
Illuminate others
Let a hieroglyph.
Become the footprints you have walked through
Climb to the top of the cliff
Let the latecomers step on your shoulders.
Send groups of students on the road.
Twinkling Stars
Brilliant
Use up the last bit of waste heat
This is a teacher's life.
What are the engineers and teachers of the human soul like?
What is a teacher like? Teachers are like red candles, illuminating the road of knowledge.
What is a teacher like? Teachers are like spring rain, spreading bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts.
What is a teacher like? Teachers, like gardeners, cultivate our young family into a large number of knowledgeable people.
What is a teacher like? Teachers are like a golden key, leading us into the treasure house of knowledge.
What is a teacher like? Teachers, like our mothers, accompany us every day and tell us some colorful knowledge.
It is the teachers who have given us so much knowledge. Here I wish all the teachers a happy and beautiful life forever.
Teacher's Day Poetry for Teachers 13 I want to hold the textbook with my left hand and my right hand.
Carrying a shopping basket
I want to bow to the sun with my front and back feet.
Wake up the moon
How I miss the red of the five-star red flag.
Red is unforgettable, red
My pigment is also less.
Until the end of the world.
However, initially,
Just for what?
Me, a child with a big mother's nipple.
I just gave myself to a group of children.
have an unshirkable duty
If it's really rubbish, face yours
There is only one recycle bin.
If you are a gardener, you must
Trim yourself first
The poem 14 given to teachers on Teachers' Day has been cultivating the fruits of hope all my life.
Between the jagged branches and leaves
It is muddy all year round.
Is an unshakable belief, in the soil of the people.
Holding young seedlings, running to the sunny top of the mountain.
Bloom the straight and yin of life.
On the latitude and longitude of three feet, the height of a lifetime
Are measuring miracles of life that have nothing to do with romance.
A dream chase, from the countryside to the city.
Then go to the drawing board of market economy.
We must ignore and eliminate the haze of mankind.
Let the water of time bring some surging waves.
The fruity fragrance far away from the world in the breeze.
Don't expect to leave many marks on the pages of years.
fidget
A towering tree covered with gold
autumn
The soil that still nourishes life
A little poem for teachers on Teachers' Day 15 If we were a brick,
Should belong to the majestic Great Wall of Wan Li.
If we were a rosy cloud,
Then we should dye the Wan Li mountains and rivers of the motherland red.
Three-inch chalk to write faith,
Three-foot development platform.
Faith is the beacon of the vast ocean,
Is the dawn of longing in the long night,
Development is the pursuit of learning,
It is an exercise in life.
As long as we hold the three-inch chalk steady,
Stand firm on the three-foot platform,
Devoted the painstaking efforts and sweat of the motherland,
Let the seeds germinate,
Let the chickens hatch,
Then our faith will seek glory in its development.
Looking up at the eagle soaring in the sky,
Overlooking the seagulls and breaking the waves.
Dear teachers:
Three-inch chalk is directing the symphony of China's educational reform advancing with the times.
The three-foot platform inherits our fighting spirit of hard work, innovation and carrying forward the future!
We are not afraid of the cold,
We are proud of the wind and frost,
Strive hard,
Dear comrades!
For our dreams and hopes.
Fight,
Teachers,
Our choice is not glorious!
The poem 16 given to the teacher on Teachers' Day is like a spring silkworm dedicating her life to 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.