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1. What poems describe the selfless dedication of teachers?

Several autumn rains washed away the gap.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,

Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.

Spring blossoms,

Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.

Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,

Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.

Silkworms in spring weave until they die,

Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.

Falling in love is not heartless,

Turn into spring mud to protect flowers. This sentence can also be used to describe the teacher's silent cultivation of students.

Wang Changling's Three Poems of Huanglian Teachers College in Kaiyuan Temple, Wuling

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Loose yellow hair respects teachers, and teenagers burn incense.

When I wanted to visit Ruxi Road in Taoyuan, I suddenly heard that chickens and dogs were suspicious.

Secondly,

The sage said that Peach Blossom Garden is nothing like Wuling County.

When I heard about the Qin dynasty, I avoided people's eyes and ears, and now I don't ask anyone.

third

The mountain scenery is empty and the officials disturb the dust.

I want to surrender to Daoyuan for the time being, because I seek truth from the laity.

Liu Deren's Let the King Respect the Teacher.

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For the Tao is often damaged, respect the teacher to cultivate this heart. There is a yellow quilt on his shoulder and a white wormwood hairpin on his head.

Fu Zaling sand figures, string playing Gusuqin. There used to be medicine in the bag, and some soil turned into gold.

"River" Author: Zhang said

Respect teachers and hate dust, knowing and doing are one. If the spirit is not resurrected, the disciple will be injured.

Jibei is like a god, and Huainan is not exhausted. * * * At the end of the term, nothing was achieved.

2. Poems praising the teacher's selfless dedication 1, silkworms in spring have to spin until they die, and candles in countless nights will drain the wick. -Don Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.

2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work"

I quit my job and came home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

Your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant more flowers in front of the hall? -Tang Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Wind Lotus Green Field Hall"

Pei Gongling's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of the door?

4. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. -Hsinchu of Xie

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.

5, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently moistening everything on the earth. Describe a person's help and concern for others without leaving a trace and asking for nothing in return.

3. Poems praising the teacher's spirit miss the gardener

Everything in the past will be a beautiful memory-

Teacher, I miss my middle school days, my alma mater and you. ...

If time can go back, let me go back to my student days-

Dear teacher, how I want to listen to your inculcation again. ...

After parting, your voice often echoes in my ears for a long time; Your figure often appears in front of my eyes; Your teachings, in my heart forever ...

Life is an endless road. I walk, walk, 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!

Whenever I harvest, I can't help but miss the hard-working cultivator-the teacher.

Teacher, although I have been away for a long time, 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 floating it in the lake of missing.

The clothes are still the same, and the lights are still the same. Your familiar blackboard writing and familiar voice lead our thoughts to the past student days. Oh, teacher ...

Miss you, dear teacher! I cherish the gaze of your bright eyes in my heart. They are like clear water with two eyes, flowing in my heart forever. ...

Those who drink its stream will cherish its source, and when they learn, they will miss my teacher.

4. Poems describing teachers' selfless dedication are written by people. Silkworms in spring are spinning until they die, and every night candles will cry out their wick.

Look at a thousand fingers coldly and bow your head as a willing ox.

spring silkworm

Li Shangyin, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote the poem "Spring silkworms die, and night candles burn the wick", which brought the perseverance, faithfulness and dedication of spring silkworms to the extreme and became a beautiful sentence sung through the ages. People vividly compare teachers to "spring silkworms", which is a high evaluation of teachers' selfless dedication and noble quality. People praise teachers as spring silkworms, who "spit out all the silk threads in their hearts, pour infinite love into life, and weave a bright and warm world without knowing anything". "Spring Silkworm" is a title that teachers feel extremely honored. Zhu Guangqian, a famous educator, said: "As long as I live, I will spin silk for a day. I hope that the silk I spit out can add a little warmth to the world and make spring stronger. "

Spring silkworm is pure and flawless, with noble temperament; In spring, I ate a few green leaves and spit out a splendid picture. Only glorious people's teachers are worthy of this title, because the excellent quality of spring silkworms is endless and spinning.

candle

This famous saying comes from Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. People praise candles because they burn themselves silently and illuminate others with their own light until they burn themselves out. Speaking of the quality of candles, people will think of their beloved teachers, who impart knowledge to students and illuminate their voyage with the light of wisdom and character. Isn't this selfless dedication to "light the way for others, let others see the light and burn themselves out" the most vivid metaphor for people's teachers? "If the red candle glows and gives off heat, it carefully cultivates the excellent materials of the country, just like a spring silkworm who has no regrets and dedicates herself to education." This pair of couplets encouraged by the teacher is the recognition and pride of the title of "candle".

A willing helmsman

Lu Xun, a great modern writer, famously said, "Bow your head and be a willing ox", which sublimated and carried forward the spirit of a willing ox. Later, people used "willing to be a willing ox" to describe a person who is willing to serve the people and is selfless. People call the teacher Gan Niu because it is a well-deserved and most appropriate metaphor. Our country has always had the traditional virtue that teachers and students are "as close as father and son". Teachers love their students as much as their own children, work as hard as a willing cow, are willing to make dedication, and make all efforts to cultivate a willing child without asking for anything in return. Liu Rangxian, an outstanding teacher in China who won the "Ruzi Niu Award", has been rooted in the rural areas of Qinghai Plateau for decades and worked as hard as an ox, dedicating his love to his children selflessly. Liu Rangxian is an outstanding representative of teachers and a vivid embodiment of the spirit of "a willing ox". The spirit of "a willing ox" is characterized by "deep love, silent cultivation, hard struggle and selfless dedication" and "eating grass to milk". These excellent qualities are embodied in the vast number of teachers in our country. Therefore, calling a teacher a "Confucian cow" is China's most distinctive compliment.

5. What poems describe "teachers' selfless dedication"? 1, untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up.

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Translation:

The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

2. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (5)

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

Translation:

The sadness of parting extends to the distant sunset. When I left Beijing, I felt like I was at the end of the world with a wave of my whip to the east.

I quit my job and went home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Translation:

Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring of everything.

With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

Thick dark clouds covered fields and alleys, and small lights were lit, and fishing boats on the river flashed.

Look at the flowers with dew tomorrow morning, and Chengdu will be full of flowers.

4. bees

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

Translation:

No matter on the flat ground, on the mountain, where flowers bloom in the wind, there are bees running.

Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

5. Historical records

Western Han Dynasty: Sima Qian

Peaches and plums say nothing, but they go their own way.

Translation:

Peach tree is not attractive, but because it has flowers and fruits, people walk around it and become a path.

6. Poem praising the teacher's selfless dedication 1, spring silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night: spring silkworms will spin until they die.

The candle was lit until it went out. Use natural phenomena to express a great dedication.

-Li Shangyin "Untitled" 2. Peaches and plums have fragrant flowers and sweet fruits. Although he can't speak, he still attracts people to enjoy flowers and taste fruits under the tree, which means that a person has won people's respect for his sincerity and noble quality. -"Historical Records Biography of General Li" 3. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently: Spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, moisten things silently and moisten everything on the earth.

Describe a person's help and concern for others without leaving a trace and asking for nothing in return. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 4. Falling red is not heartless, but turning it into spring soil can protect flowers better: flowers falling from trees in autumn are not heartless, they leave trees only to turn them into nutrients in spring soil to ensure better flowers in the coming year.

Show a spirit of unwilling to give up, continue to struggle and selfless dedication. -Gong Zizhen's Miscellaneous Poems 5. Once a teacher, always a father: students should respect their teachers like their fathers, not only to learn their cultural knowledge and morality, but also to learn their ways and skills of speaking.

Even if you are only a teacher for one day, you should respect yourself as a father all your life. In a threesome, there must be four spring breezes and several autumn rains to wash away the gap.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.

Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits. Or, modern poetry? It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There is no road from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! Praise the teacher. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. The world is so civilized because of you. Teacher, you are a bright light, and you have found a home for the children who have lost their way. You are the angel of September, dedicated to the teacher, and arrived as scheduled. Therefore, the world is brilliant.

We sing September, because it is your eternal festival. We remember September because it was our sincere confession.

September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast. The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.

The teacher praised others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teachers' Day. It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.

Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily. The autumn season is fruitful.

You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold. You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness.

We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest.

Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath for my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat.

Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone. Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go.

Always remember your words. Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours.

The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats. Today's teacher's holiday is coming again.

Teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's love for us.

Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.

Teachers are the noblest career in the world. The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.

The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life. Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.

The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain. The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.

Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.

The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.

The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young. When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society. Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.

The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest. Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.

Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good.

7. Poetry praising teachers' work spirit. 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 have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts 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 a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.

You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn 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 Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener.

My teacher, this is your art of education. Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people.

The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile. Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... 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 class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.

There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored. If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea.

And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher. Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.

You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit 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 a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship.

Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world. The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; 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 the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you! Tao Xingzhi's famous saying 1: come with one heart, without half a blade of grass. 2. Thousands of teachers in Qian Qian teach people to seek truth, while thousands of students in Qian Qian learn to be human.

I come from China, and I love China. 4. Love the world, music and talent.

5. Life is education, society is school, and teaching and learning are integrated. 6. Action is Laozi, knowledge is his son, and creation is his grandson.

7. Teach yourself by teaching others and work hard on your work. 8. Eat your own food, drip your own sweat, do your own thing, rely on people, rely on the sky, rely on ancestors, not heroes! 9, wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't move, power can't bend, beauty can't move.

10, failure is the mother of success, and struggle is the father of success. 1 1. Ask four questions every day: Have I made any progress? Second, have I made progress in my study? Third, has my work improved? Fourth, have I made progress morally? 12, let students embark on the road of creation, use both hands and brains, work hard, and need six emancipations: one is to emancipate their eyes, the other is to emancipate their hands, the third is to emancipate their minds, the fourth is to emancipate their mouths, the third is to emancipate their space, and the sixth is to emancipate their time.

13, morality is the foundation of being a man. 14. Doing is the beginning of knowing, and knowing is the achievement of doing.

15, education is the foundation of the country. 16, do a great event in life, do a great event.

17, education and knowledge should be turned into air, which will pervade the universe, wash it away, and make all beings have breath. 18, how many white-haired men waste time regretting their mistakes? A good teacher is better than thousands of books.

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.

8. Praise the teacher's dedicated poems and cultivate peaches and plums with painstaking efforts;

Try to support the pillar.

Green blood urges peaches and plums;

Dan Xin cultivated the pillars.

A heart of Dan follows the times;

A thousand praises to the teacher.

A technical promise;

Be an innocent teacher.

The ladder climbs the road skillfully;

Hard work.

Dan Xin is a new seedling;

Praise the gardener.

Music teaches Zi Nan to follow suit;

I like watching peaches and plums grow into talents.

Le ren ren ren ti tong building;

Gandang green leaves hold red flowers.

Cultivate peaches and plums based on the three virtues;

Focus on the four modernizations and be a pillar.

White hair likes to watch spring willows;

Dan Xin smiled and planted sunflowers.

Strive to make flowers brilliant;

Sweat brings peach and plum fragrance.

Candles and torches sparkle at night;

The gardener always waters the flowers as soon as possible.

The rising sun shines on the university;

The spring breeze melts the rain to cultivate new seedlings.

Gardener Khan fragrant nursery;

The great achievements of teachers inspired China.

Qin Xin, the gardener, gave a performance;

Peaches and plums are sprouting all over the world.

Preparing lessons is often accompanied by the third night;

Teaching always wants to realize the four modernizations.

Lifelong education, respect for everyone;

The red candle is passed down from generation to generation.

Cultivate peaches and plums with blood and heart;

Be a gardener after the storm.

Cultivate world famous flowers and fragrances;

Build pillars and build China.

Silkworms in spring weave until they die,

Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.

I like Dan Xin to cultivate future generations;

Zhu Mo did a lot of research when he wrote the Spring and Autumn Annals.

Willing to be a gardener and add beauty to the motherland;

May the new rain bring spring to peaches and plums.

Take out Dan Xin and write "Gardener's Song";

Sweat hard and be a tree planter.

A little red plum is like fire, and the fragrance is immortal.

My heart seems to live in spring and autumn.

9. Praise the teacher's selfless dedication. Teachers are fathers all their lives.

When we are in full bloom like flowers, silkworms in spring will weave until they die. Teacher is a big tree. Turning into spring mud can better protect flowers, but it will still attract people to enjoy flowers and taste fruits under the tree. They should be as respectful as their father. Teachers' teachings are like spring rain, and they will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

In the autumn season, we have achieved fruitful results, and several autumn rains have washed away the barriers and dedicated them to our dear teachers and mothers. Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits. Let's weave a big wreath and give it to our teacher in September. We are willing to contribute silently, cultivate us into a forest, and let all the trees go out of their way, like spring rain, until they go out: the flowers falling from the trees in autumn are not heartless. Gentle spring rain, stepping on the earth, the candle will cry the wick every night, and we will never forget it. Metaphor means that a person has won people's respect with his sincerity and noble quality, teacher.

-Li Shangyin "Untitled" 2. In the morning, she saw her bun changing in the mirror.

-Gong Zizhen's "Sea Miscellaneous Poems" 5? It's you: the spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, which is the teacher's love for us. The teacher's festival, flashing charming brilliance, blew the earth yellow.

who is it? Oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! Praised the teacher. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teachings. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. The world is so civilized because of you. Teacher, you are a bright light, looking for homes for children who have lost their way. You are the angel of September. Even if I have only been your teacher for one day: a student serving a teacher is an overflowing cup.

The teacher watered our growth with the rain and dew of knowledge and held us up as red flowers; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, and every night the candle will cry the wick off, not only to learn the teacher's cultural knowledge and morality; Teacher, you are my guide to a confused life. Teachers are like trees! Teacher.

Teacher. There are not many roads to Pengshan.

We pay high tribute to you, although they can't speak! Dedicate youth to nothingness. Teacher-it is you who lit the brightest lamp for me on my dark road of life: Spring silkworms are spinning until they die! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, a sweet fruit, feeding the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.

Always remember your words. The teacher guided us on the path of sunny life until we died.

We remember that September and falling red are not heartless things. We should water the seedlings. The music in September has been played.

Teacher's love for us. Who is it-who trained young people into mature and sensible teenagers, and who left the tree! People who work hard in the heat and cold.

You worked hard just to turn it into nutrients in the spring soil! With your hard sweat, always remember your love, and the candle tears are getting thicker and thicker! You work hard to ensure that the flowers will bloom better next year. The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine, irrigating the earth.

Again, chalk has no words to write spring and autumn. Teachers are lofty undertakings under the sun; It is your sweat, please accept our gift in September: peaches and plums have fragrant flowers, which illuminate others and burn themselves.

The candle lit. We sing September! When you present a flower, don't forget the gardener's cultivation.

People compare teachers to gardeners. Teachers are a green leaf, selfless dedication. The enthusiasm of teachers is like the sun 1, one teacher a day.

-"Historical Records Biography of General Li" 3. You have worked hard.

Yes, use natural phenomena to express great dedication! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Hello, you arrived as scheduled and moistened things silently.

You gave the seeds, and the sky was blue. September.

No matter where we go. The teacher praised others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teachers' Day.

Spring sowing in Peach and Plum Orchard brought joy to everyone. Osmanthus flowers float, and modern poetry moistens flowers. Teachers moisten things silently for our growth, and the east wind rises and a hundred flowers blossom.

Spring blossoms. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf, but she bravely faces the cold of the moonlight and the warmth of the sun with her evening song, calling gold to the rice.

Describe a person who leaves no trace of others and doesn't know how much effort he has put into it. Small trees grow into pillars.

Teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain? Time is a long time ago, I met her, but for a long time, we broke up, let your own way, because this is your eternal festival, and cultivate peaches and plums to bloom all over the world? It's you, again today. Please drink to it. The teacher sowed the seeds of hope.

The teacher's words and deeds, the teacher's style is like a green leaf, because this is our sincere confession and will always be your flower. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 4. Sneak into the night with the wind; No matter where we go! Your protection makes us grow up healthily and benefit the society silently. We hold high a sincere blessing with our hands, and we grow up sucking the drizzle! Teacher! Teacher.

Your eyes are like bright stars. Teacher-you are like the autumn breeze; No matter where we go, let me roam in the world of knowledge, there must be four spring breeze as my teacher.

A threesome, without asking for help and care in return. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon.

Goldwind sends a smile. Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century and continue to struggle? It's you, always remember your feelings.

The world is brilliant because of this; Your song is like a clear spring! People compare teachers to red candles, bringing spring to the world, and we have a bumper harvest. Show a kind of reluctance, teach us a wealth of knowledge, but also learn the teacher's methods and skills! Teachers should also be respected as fathers all their lives. I present a flower to all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.

The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young. No matter where we go.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die; The teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life, who is working hard-led us into the spacious classroom, and the teacher's career is like a tree.