One day three years ago.
Wojia baobei
fling about
come here
the other day
Whether it's a shy "coward"
Still lively "naughty"
Whether it's a beautiful "little princess"
Or the majestic "little emperor"
……
Come along.
From that day on
Dear teacher
Your face
It is full of welcome.
Full of smiles
You use warm eyes
Tell the children
Whether you come from the yellow land.
Or black land?
Or red land?
You are a flower.
You are destined to be beautiful.
You said ...
Bloom sooner or later.
it doesn't matter
Drive slowly.
I waited patiently.
You said ...
These flowers are thick or light.
Don't care at all
Just give it out.
I smell it with fascination.
You said ...
Colorful.
We shouldn't just take care of one of them.
Which one is missing?
Spring will become less beautiful.
The flowers are getting cold.
There is sunshine.
The flowers are hungry.
There is spring mud
Flowers are thirsty.
There are raindrops
You know the nature of flowers.
You are familiar with the flowering period.
Every flower in your heart
Everything is for beauty.
You hold the flowers in your arms.
Like a mother holding a bird.
Just like a hen protects a chick.
Flowers can feel your body temperature.
This body temperature
Warm all the way to my heart
In the flowers
You are like a hardworking and dedicated bee.
Accompanied by spring breeze
Jump up
Harmony with flowers
Sweet songs are like honey.
Pollination, pollination
Make honey, make honey
Before going to bed
You are like a gentle "mother"
You said softly
Go to sleep, go to sleep.
I am waiting for you in my dream.
done
You are together.
attend a class
match
busy
rest
Three years.
How could you forget?
You use love as a brush.
Big hands holding little hands
Describe colorful children together.
You use a dinner plate as a textbook.
Interpret with action
Sweat dripped behind the rice grains.
Three years.
How could you forget?
You dry your tears for the children.
Please help the child with his pants.
You teach children to wash their hands.
You wiped your child's nose.
You have lunch with your children.
You play with children.
You teach children cultural knowledge.
You guide the children to understand a little.
No matter how naughty a child you face.
Don't be really angry.
Three years.
How could you forget?
Tires fulfill childhood dreams.
The curiosity was aroused in the classroom.
The table is full of growing vitamin C.
Warm wings gradually emerged from the quilt.
I found pleasure in doing it in the craft class.
There are "miracles" of creation on the building blocks.
The attraction of the wall reflects the creativity of children.
Happy memories were burned on the slide.
in fact
In kindergarten
Only spring.
There is no winter.
Only meet.
No parting
From here
next stop
Still called "in the spring"
today
We won't graduate.
because
Say yes.
We will be together forever!