1, "Praise the teacher"
September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.
We remember September because it was our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup, and we hold it high with our hands.
With sincere wishes, please raise your glasses.
The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.
2. "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, it is input, you, it is pay.
You are our most beloved teacher.
3. Hard-working gardener
How many years of seasonal cycle, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the red candle burning bright life, how much blood and sweat you have paid, and you have spread the fire of wisdom with your true feelings.
Just like the spring silkworm dedicated her life's loyalty, just like the winter plum sang the song of early spring.
How many invisible nights, how many bright lights, your figure at your desk in the long night, adding hair in your hair, talking and laughing on the three-foot platform. You shortened the distance between you with your love.
You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow, and you are the guide that leads 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.
4. "Thank you, teacher"
A blackboard and a three-foot platform are the world you spend your life in. We thrive in your world. In your hand, a piece of chalk becomes words on the blackboard and knowledge in our minds. In front of you, a pointer keeps dancing, floating those principles of being a man into our hearts.
5. Silent candles
You have no strong body, but you have propped up a rainless sky for us.
You don't have the hand of an architect, but you have laid the most solid foundation for us.
You have no vision of an artist, but you have built magnificent buildings for us.
Your profound knowledge makes us feel civilization and hope.
Your lofty mind has taught us tolerance and forbearance.
Your noble personality deeply affects our hearts.
Thank you, teacher. We sincerely thank you.
You are like a silent candle, burning yourself but illuminating others.
With your bright guidance, we won't lose our way in the dark.