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Gratitude to parents and gratitude to teachers.
1. Your work is today, but it is building the motherland's tomorrow; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years.

3. On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

4. The spring breeze of teachers bathes my heart every day.

5. A good teacher is better than thousands of books.

6. Dear teacher. How many sails have been destroyed?

7. The crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood and new flowers.

8. One day as a teacher, one life as a father.

9. A piece of words is given by my teacher.

1. Gardener, with a lofty title, I wish you peaches and plums all over the world and spring blossoms everywhere.

Dear teacher, you have led us to a magnificent life.

12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland, rather, you are the pillars of the motherland, and it is you who support the backbone of our generation.

13. Teacher is a beautiful cultivator and a beautiful sower. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew that our hearts are green. A clear spring is generally sweet. Your love is more severe than a father's love, more delicate than a mother's love, and purer than friendship. Your love-that of a teacher-is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

15. Teacher, the light of wisdom that we send out will always shine with the spark that you personally lit. < P > Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating 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!

Your lectures are so rich and colorful.

Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me.

Let me see a colorful new world ...

Ah, thanks to you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring!

Teacher, please open the window and have a look. 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?

Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who wouldn't praise you!

To spread knowledge is to sow hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a beautiful cultivator and a beautiful sower.

You shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew.

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 tree root, which makes the young trees grow sturdily,

and makes the branches full of rich fruits, but you don't ask for any reward.

You gave us a life ruler 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 gather Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the cliff top.

When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water;

When a bucket of water is needed, never give it a glass of water.

Giving it in a timely and proper amount is the skill of a good gardener.

My teacher, this is also your art of education.

It is easier to plant flowers than to cultivate people, regardless of the enthusiasm and coldness of the inkstone.

It is difficult to grow flowers in a secluded valley. Sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ...

Sowing with language, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat, and nourishing with painstaking efforts,

This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

You work today, but you are building the tomorrow 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 grains have become pearls, shining brightly.

Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories,

But you cherish them in your heart and just stare at a garden to be explored.

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Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' steady upward climb step by step.

You are like a candle. Although thin, you have a little heat, which illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as intense as ever. That spit of silver is the 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 respect lies in always providing convenience for 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 all these flowers in full bloom, which one is without your hard work and which one is without your smile!

Your lectures are so rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me.

It shows me a colorful new world ...

Ah, thanks to you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring!

Teacher, please open the window and have a look. 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?

Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who wouldn't praise you!

To spread knowledge is to sow hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a beautiful cultivator and a beautiful sower.

It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew 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 tree root, which makes the young trees grow sturdily,

and makes the branches full of rich fruits, but you don't ask for any reward.

You gave us a life ruler 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 gather Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the cliff top.

When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water;

When a bucket of water is needed, never give it a glass of water.

Giving it in a timely and proper amount is a good gardener's skill. My teacher, this is also your educational art.

Regardless of the enthusiasm and coldness, it is easy to plant flowers, but it is difficult to cultivate people.

The secluded valley is full of poems. Sowing ideals, sowing power ...

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 today, but you are building the future of our 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 grains have 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,

Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students climb steadily step by step.

You are like a candle. Although thin, you have a little heat, which illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. That spit of silver is the 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 respect lies in always providing convenience for 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 all these flowers in full bloom, which one is without your hard work and which one is without your smile!

I'm too pious to look for words,

because the word "teacher" itself is the highest word of respect in the world.

I am a green tree, bathed in the sunshine of wisdom,

thriving in the soil of your knowledge.

The deep affection of heaven and the deep love of the earth are engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it from generation to generation.

That naughty and ignorant child.

When you received this card, you thought I would come to your side again.

Your teachings are bright sunshine that shines in my heart and makes my youth blossom.

Teacher, you inspired me to truly understand the grace of nature.

Since then, I have understood every green leaf, every colorful cloud and every flower.

I present a sacred halo woven for you, wishing you a happy new year and good luck every year!

Teaching is like spring breeze, and teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea.

We like you, young teacher;

You are as handsome as spruce and as deep as blue sky;

You are learned, and you have an accommodating heart.

You are tireless in learning, tireless in teaching, fragrant in peaches and plums, and happy in fun.

I wish you a happy holiday!

after parting, your voice is always ringing in my ears for a long time;

Your figure often appears in my mind; Your teachings are always in my heart ...

On this day that belongs to you, I wish you peace and success!

I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.

On your holiday, your students wish you to be young forever!

My teacher scooped up the water from Tianchi Lake and sprinkled it on the earth to raise new seedlings.

Dear teacher, your teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, which will never forget my heart.

I sincerely wish you well!

You have given me the golden meaning of life, which has become more and more clear after years of grinding and washing!

The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal;

and your name engraved in our hearts will truly last forever!

Everything that has passed will turn into a kind memory, and only when it has passed will we know its value-I miss every minute that you have taken us.

Today, in a distant land, your students folded yesterday you gave into a boat of memory and let it float in the lake of missing ...

Your earnest teaching is a clear spring of love.

Sweet rain moistens the buds of peaches and plums.

-I wish you a happy holiday!

In the near future, whether I become a tall and straight poplar or a low grass,

Teacher, I will pay tribute to you with the green life!

May cheerful songs haunt you all the time;

May the happy years always accompany you. Have a happy holiday!

Teacher, we sincerely wish,

Like the green on an old tree, it is thick and dense, increasing with the years!

All my thoughts are mixed with endless gratitude and admiration.

May your festival be filled with brightness and peace!

When we picked the harvest fruit, what you left for yourself was white hair on your temples dyed with chalk dust.

I salute you, dear teacher!

I want to look at your eyes again, listen to your lectures again, and hold your hands again.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, with all my sincerity.