"Teacher, I want to tell you" Time flies, teacher, are you okay? Teacher, I want to say to you: Your voice, smile, and gestures are always shown in front of my eyes; your care and love have always been lingering in my mind; your kindness and earnest teaching are still engraved in my memory. In my heart, everything that happened when you were with us is as vivid as yesterday. Teacher, I want to say to you: You gave me the confidence to study; you gave me the courage to live; you gave me the motivation to work hard; you gave me hope for a good future. Teacher, I want to say to you: You are the stepping stone for me to unlock wisdom; you are the golden key for me to open the door to happiness; you are the guide on the voyage of my life; you are the conductor who plays the music of my life. Teacher, I want to say to you: Without you, maybe I would give up on myself; without you, maybe I would be so addicted; without you, maybe there would be no prospects for my life; without you, maybe there would be no today. of me. Teacher, I want to say to you: Thank you for covering me in the wind and rain; thank you for giving me warmth in the ice and snow; thank you for your kindness in nurturing me; thank you for your kindness in knowing me. Teacher, I want to say to you: You walk up to the podium with a straight face every day, which ruins our happy mood just after class. How I hope you can smile at this time! Class has started, you have been frowning, and suddenly you call a classmate who is absent from work to answer a question. That classmate, Monk Zhang Er, was confused and answered incorrectly. The teacher suddenly became furious and asked him what was going on. "The classmate behind told me," he explained. The whole class burst into laughter, but the teacher didn't laugh. He still frowned deeply and stared at us with arrow-like eyes. We had no choice but to shut our mouths immediately and sit upright. At this time, how we hope that you, teacher, can smile too! In this way, your unhappiness and the lack of seriousness of your classmates may drift away with a smile, and the distance between us and you will become closer because of this smile. After class, many students ran to the podium and wanted to talk to you, but you were busy and said, "What's the matter?" We were about to open our mouths but were too embarrassed to do so. At that time, how much we missed you smiling and chatting with us in a relaxed manner! "Smile, we will learn better in ten years; smile, it will be so relaxing, and we will leave our worries and sadness behind." I have written such children's songs or poems before, but I never dared to sing them. When will I be able to sing them with you? How about singing happily in front of me? Finally, teacher, I want to say to you: New Year is coming. I wish you health, happiness, harmony and happiness, and spend every day happily! Good people have a safe life! !
You say that red apples are fruit trees, and the bubbles blown are colorful little suns. Teacher, I want to tell you, you are a magician, you have created a magical dream. You said that the bow on the child's head is a rotating propeller. So the little girl who loves beauty dreamed of flying to the sky one day. Teacher, I want to say to you, you are an angel, you shed a piece of youth and sunshine. You said that Sunflower is a little Korean girl, holding a golden washbasin on her head, smiling slightly, waiting for the farmer uncle returning from the field to wash his tanned face. Teacher, I want to say to you, you are a gardener, you sow seeds and hope. You said that Yue'er had a bare head and no cotton hat, and the two stars next to it were frozen red ears. He had a cruel stepmother... So the naughty little boy took off his skating cap and burst into tears... Teacher , I want to tell you that you are a holy angel, you have already spread your longing and imagination. Teacher, I want to say to you, among children, you are the wind of imagination, you are the flag of fantasy, leading the innocence and bravery, swinging on a swing like clouds, and climbing to the hills full of flowers...