Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.

Come with a heart and leave with a pile of grass.

People often use candles to describe teachers, but I like to use matches to describe you.

On the stage, beside the desk, the cold and summer come and go, sprinkled with hard work

Moisten the flower buds, cultivate peaches and plums, spring and autumn, and be sincere

The most beautiful thing under the sun A glorious profession

Engineer of the human soul;

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

A three-foot podium, a three-inch tongue, a three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums

Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, a hundred thousand beams

Being a role model in the world, being a role model for others

The teacher is like a red candle, lighting yourself up to illuminate others; the teacher is like a spring silkworm, spinning out the last thread of your life.