All the glory and pride in the world come from mother. (Gorky)

Motherly love is a huge flame. (Roman Roland)

There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call (Dante)

Mom, where you are, there is the happiest place (England)

A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child not be sweet when sleeping in it? (Hugo)

The sweetest word that a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother" (Ji Bolun)

Motherly love is the greatest force in the world (Mill)

Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only mother is true, eternal and immortal. (India)

How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. (Duncan)

In a child's mouth and heart, the mother is God. (UK)

How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)

Women are fragile, but mothers are strong (France)

Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, children's hearts will be a desert. (UK)

I wish

addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not enough for your dedication! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You use the nectar of knowledge to water our ideal flowers; You moisten the beautiful fruit of our sentiment with a clear spring of mind. In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing!

Every year, I send you the first spring scenery and a New Year card. My dear teacher, may spring be with you forever!

gardener-a lofty title. Look at the flowers blooming on that branch, which are poured by your hard sweat. Bless you: peaches and plums are all over the world, and spring is everywhere!

The sunshine makes the gardener feel warm in spring; Rain and dew moisten, and the buds of peaches and plums are red. I wish you a happy Teacher's Day.

You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance. On this festive occasion, let me present a flower of my heart and express my heartfelt wishes to you.

Writing carols with rosy clouds all over the sky and weaving poems with flowers everywhere can't express our congratulations on Teacher's Day!

"peaches and plums are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. -On the occasion of the gardener's festival, which is beautiful and sunny and full of autumn fruits, I wish the teacher happiness and youth forever!

I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. In your festival, I want to give you a high respect.

Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and will always impress my heart. I sincerely wish you happiness!

we grow from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students. I wish you an evergreen tree of life in your sixties.

you teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening the mind. We hold excellent results to congratulate you on your victory!

Teacher, I wish the students you have educated are full of talents and elites.

Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May all the students' hearts be open to you.

May the music of my stream echo in your deep valley forever.

When the sea ebbs, leave colorful shells on the beach. When we graduate, we give our sincere wishes to our teachers.

Admire

You warm every classmate's heart with fire-like emotions, countless hearts are stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with hot eyes ...

You are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the souls of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you!

The name carved on the board may not be immortal, and the name carved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved on our hearts, which truly lasts forever.

Your thoughts and words are full of poetry, philosophy and magic ―― oh, how many wonderful ripples they have aroused in my mind!

you respect sincerity and honesty, which is regarded as the rule of life. You are a model in the eyes of our students.

I admire great men and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you.

you are strict with us and take your own actions as an example. Once your advice, demands and even orders are put forward, we must do it, but it always makes us convinced and act consciously. This is the tall image you left in my heart.

In my mind, you are the strictest father and the kindest mother. You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher in teaching.

Your voice, face and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a character and personality, which will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and profound as the blue sky!

Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high in our chest.

Even if my temples are gray, I will still sincerely call you-teacher! In front of this sacred and lofty word, I will always be a student who needs enlightenment!

In the sea of life, teacher, you are like a high beacon light, standing on the vast sea, always guiding our forward voyage!

burn yourself without stint, giving off all the heat, all the light and all the energy. Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired!

some people say that teachers are like mountains, because the mountains are lofty and revered. I would also like to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and incalculable.

In the eyes of students, you are "the true seed, the messenger of goodness and the banner of beauty".

you are a charcoal fire in the severe winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow in the shade in the hot summer, and a beacon light in the foggy sea ―― teacher, you teach by example, educate people well, and are willing to be a ladder, which is unforgettable!

the higher you climb, the stronger you drill. -The Analects of Confucius Zi Han

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is supported by the old cadres. Next year, there will be new students, and 1 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie

Thanks

On the journey of life, you enriched my mind, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you, teacher!

Spring rain, which dyed the world green, silently disappeared into the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.

Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... How can I thank you!

stepping on every corner of my heart and every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.

It's like coming to the hearth on a snowy night in winter from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of this charcoal, gives me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you?

I am extremely grateful for your painstaking teaching and will keep it in mind!

the ends of the earth are full of things, only the teacher's kindness lasts forever. Thank you, teacher!

You dyed my youth with all your love; You have forged my unyielding character with your persistent faith ... Teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life!

when the bird meets the wind and rain, it hides in its nest; There is wind and rain in my heart, and I always hide in your arms-my teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you!

without your generous dedication, I wouldn't have gained today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.

You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling out to you and saluting you.

You gave me your soul, your tenderness and your motherly love ... Teacher, you only give and never want to take. How can I not express my heartfelt respect to you?

Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time ... < P > If I can fight the blue sky, it is you who gave me wings to soar; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, it is you who give me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who have given me the light of youth!

Teacher, in the light of wisdom that we radiate today, there is still the spark that you lit in that year!

In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart. Today, I have the fruits of my scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest!

Your earnest teachings have turned into wisdom in my mind, blood in my chest and norms of behavior ... I thank you for your careful cultivation.

because of your loving irrigation and hard work, you will have the beauty of peaches and plums and the golden color of rice and wheat. May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life.

I can't forget your gentle words, which have washed away the dust and mud in my mind; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up my courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!

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vacuum, firmness, modesty and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life.

There is a rainbow, which does not appear after rain or in the sky. It often appears in my heart, urging me to be an upright person-to my mentor who always cares for me!

Teacher, thank you for illuminating my life journey with your own light of life.

Miss

Everything that has passed will become a kind miss-teacher, I miss my middle school days, my alma mater, and you ...

If I could go back in time and return to my student days-dear teacher, how much I want to listen to your earnest teachings again ...

After a long time, your voice often rings in my ears. Your figure often appears before my eyes; Your teachings are always in my heart ...

Life is an endless road. I walk, walk and keep walking. When I am tired and slack, your firm face, firm voice and tenacious spirit will float in my memory. Teacher, you have taught me life, how can I forget you!

Every time I harvest, I can't help but miss the cultivator-the teacher who sowed hard.

teacher, although it's been a long time since I left, your image seems to be a bright light, which has been flashing in my heart.

Today, I am in a distant place, folding the yesterday you gave me into a boat of memory and letting it float in the lake of missing.

the dress remains the same, and the beauty remains the same. Your familiar blackboard writing and familiar voice lead our thoughts to the past student days. Oh, teacher ...

I miss you, dear teacher! I cherish the gaze of your bright eyes in my heart. They are like clear springs with two eyes, flowing in my heart forever ... < P > Those who drink the stream cherish its source, and miss my teacher when they learn it.

Praise

Teacher, everyone says that you have cultivated the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillar of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation!

You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!

ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and see, this all loves and this garden full of peaches and plums are all saluting you!

without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!

to spread knowledge is to sow hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are the cultivator and sower of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers!

You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!

you are more like the unknown root, which makes the small trees grow sturdily and the branches full of rich fruits, but you don't ask for any reward.

You gave us a ruler of life to measure every day. You have given us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we can learn from it everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

When the seedling needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water; And when a bucket of water is needed, never give a glass of water. Giving in a timely and appropriate way is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.

regardless of Xin Qin's cold inkstone, peaches are ripe and flowers are flowing, but plums are not skilled, so it is easier to plant flowers than to cultivate people. The fragrance of the valley is extraordinary, the poems are full of people, the paintings are full of people, and the talents are smiling.

Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and power with the noblest feelings of human beings ...

Sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts, this is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

you work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand has become pearls, shining brightly.

There are countless proud and happy memories of your teaching career, but you cherish them in your heart and just stare at a garden to be explored.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with full enthusiasm, praising the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicate it to you-my teacher with broad mind and profound knowledge.

Teachers are kindling, which ignites the fire of students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' steady upward climb step by step.

You are like a candle. Although it is thin, it has a part of heat and a part of light, which illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

Silkworm has never said anything boastful in her life, and the silver silk she spits out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.

Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Your love is more severe than fatherly love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendly love. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

The value of fireflies is that they shine on others with that lamp hanging at the back end. Your respect lies in always providing convenience to others.

who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers in full bloom everywhere, which one is without your hard work and which one is without your smile!