1. Your work is in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; 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 all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years.
3. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.
4. The teacher’s spring breeze bathes my heart every day.
5. A good teacher is better than ten thousand books.
6. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened so much confusion, nurtured so much self-confidence, ignited so much youth, and destroyed so many sails.
7. The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers.
8. Once a teacher, always a father.
9. All these gifts are from my teacher.
10. Gardener, a noble title, I wish you a world full of peaches and plums, and spring sunshine everywhere.
11. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and dawn brings us bright mornings; dear teacher, you lead us to a magnificent life.
12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. It is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation.
13. Teachers are cultivators of beauty and sowers of beauty. It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers.
14. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You--teacher's love is the greatest and most noble in the world.
15. Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark ignited by you yourself.
Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland;
I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.
It is you who support the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to your descendants!
Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words
——Burning! Keep burning!
The lectures you taught were so rich and colorful.
Each chapter seemed to open a window in front of me.
I saw A beautiful new world...
Ah, because of you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is full of spring!
Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom?
Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you!
Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and sowing happiness.
Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.
It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew.
Our hearts are green with green grass and blooming flowers!
You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves!
Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart!
You are more like the unknown tree roots, which make the small trees grow vigorously,
and make the branches full of abundant fruits, but do not ask for any reward.
You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day;
You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.
You are the bridge, connecting the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest;
You are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum on the top of the cliff. and ginseng.
When Miaoer needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water;
And when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water.
Giving in the right amount at the right time is the skill of a good gardener.
My teacher, this is also your art of education.
Regardless of hard work, the peach tree will be ripe and the elixir will flow out, and the plum tree will be ripe. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people.
The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow strength...
Sow seeds with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, Moistened with hard work,
This is the noble labor of our beloved teacher.
You work today, 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 student is the sand in the clam;
You use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... < /p>
Over the years, the sand grains become pearls, shining brightly.
Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories,
But you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea.
And dedicate it to you, my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are the fire, igniting the fire of students' hearts;
Teachers are stone steps, supporting students to climb up step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself.
This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.
The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling brooks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers...
Chun Can has never said anything that he is proud of in his life. The silver thread spit out 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 praise for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship.
You, the teacher’s love, are the greatest and most noble in the world.
The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging at the back to shine on others;
The respectability of you lies in always providing convenience to others.
Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings?
It’s you, teacher, you are a great gardener!
Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one does not have your hard work on it, and which one does not have your smile on it!
The classes you taught were so rich and varied, and every chapter seemed to open a window in front of me,
allowing me to see a gorgeous new world...
Ah, because of you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is full of spring!
Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom?
Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you!
Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and sowing happiness.
Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.
It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the 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 green shade of leaves!
Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart!
You are more like the unknown tree roots, which make the small trees grow vigorously,
and make the branches full of abundant fruits, but do not ask for any reward.
You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day;
You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.
You are the bridge, connecting the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest;
You are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum on the top of the cliff. and ginseng.
When Miaoer needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water;
And when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water.
Giving in the right amount at the right time is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education.
Regardless of hard work, the peach tree will be ripe and the elixir will flow out, and the plum tree will be ripe. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people.
The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow strength...
Sow seeds with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, Moistened with hard work,
This is the noble labor of our beloved teacher.
You work today, 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 like the grains of sand in the clam;
You use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... over the years. , the sand grains turned into pearls, shining brightly.
Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories,
But you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea.
And dedicate it to you, my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are the fire, igniting the fire of students' hearts;
Teachers are stone steps, supporting students to climb up step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself. This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.
The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling brooks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers...
Chun Can has never said anything that he is proud of in his life. The silver thread spit out 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 praise for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship.
You, the teacher’s love, are the greatest and most noble in the world.
The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging at the back to shine on others;
The respectability of you lies in always providing convenience to others.
Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings?
It’s you, teacher, you are a great gardener!
Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one does not have your hard work on it, and which one does not have your smile on it!
I am too pious to look for words,
Because the word "teacher" itself is the most noble word of respect in the world.
I am a green tree, bathed in the sunshine of wisdom,
I thrive in the soil of your knowledge.
The deep affection of heaven and the deep love of earth are engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten in all my life.
Teacher, do you still remember me? That naughty and ignorant child.
When you receive this card, you will think that I am here with you again.
Your teachings are the bright sunshine that shines in my heart and makes the flower of my youth bloom.
Teacher, you inspired me to truly understand the blessings of nature.
From then on, I understood every green leaf, every colorful cloud, and every wave.
Dear teacher, the pure white snow is your symbol;
I present the sacred halo weaved for you, wishing you happiness and success every year!
Teaching is like the spring breeze, and the teacher's kindness is like the depth of the ocean.
We like you, young teacher;
You are as handsome as a spruce and as deep as the blue sky;
You are knowledgeable and have a heart like ours. An accommodating heart.
Be tireless in learning, tireless in teaching, fragrant with peaches and plums, and happy with it.
Wish you a happy holiday!
After farewell, for many years, your voice will always ring in my ears;
Your presence will always be there It comes to my mind; your teachings are always in my heart...
On this day that belongs to you, I wish you peace and happiness!
I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.
On your festival, your students wish you to be young forever!
My mentor took water from Tianchi and sprinkled it into the world to cultivate new seedlings.
Dear teacher, your teachings are like the spring breeze and the rain, and they will always be in my heart.
I sincerely wish you: good health and good luck!
You have given me the true meaning of life that is as bright as gold. After years of hardening, it becomes brighter and brighter with time!
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The name engraved on the wooden board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not last forever;
But your name engraved deep in our hearts will truly last forever! < /p>
Everything that has passed will become a kind memory, and everything that has passed will be known to be valuable - I miss every minute and every second that you took us through.
Today, in a distant land, your students have folded the yesterday you gave them into a boat of memory, letting it float in the lake of longing...
Your sincere teachings , is the clear spring of love that will flow forever in the riverbed of my heart...
The sun is shining, and the gardener's heart is full of spring;
The sweet rain is nourishing, and the peach and plum branches are blooming with red buds. .
——I wish you a happy holiday!
In the near future, whether I become a tall poplar or a low grass,
Teacher, I We will pay tribute to you with the greenness of life!
May the cheerful songs always linger around you;
May the happy years be with you forever. I wish you a happy holiday!
Teacher, our sincere blessings,
Just like the green on the old trees, thick and dense, increasing with the years!
All my thoughts are combined with endless gratitude and admiration,
May your festival be filled with brilliance and peace!
When we pick the fruits of the harvest, you leave us with My own hair on the temples is white with chalk dust.
Salute to you, my beloved teacher!
I want to look at your eyes again, listen to your lectures again, and hold your hands tightly again.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart, with all my sincerity.
A sincere blessing represents a grateful heart.
May your joy and your wishes be fulfilled at the same time when you open this little card!
May the teacher, like the high sun, send his warmth to We, we love you for this;
The teacher is like the turbulent sea, dedicating his enthusiasm to us, and we respect you for this;
The teacher is like the hard-working gardener, who will Leave your own fruits to us, for which we respect you;
The teacher is like the loyal ox, passing on his own labor to us, for which we respect you!
Spring Silkworms
The great poet Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty wrote a poem: "Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and their tears will not dry until their candles turn to ashes." He expresses the persistence, perseverance and dedication of spring silkworms. To the extreme, it has become a good verse that has been sung throughout the ages. People vividly compare teachers to "spring silkworms", which is a high evaluation of teachers' selfless dedication and noble qualities. People praise teachers like spring silkworms who "spun out all the threads in their hearts, devoting infinite love in life, being unknown and without plans, weaving beautiful things to warm the world." "Spring Silkworm" is a title that most teachers feel extremely proud of. The famous educator Zhu Guangqian said: "As long as I am alive, I will spin silk every day. I hope that the silk I spin can add a little warmth to the world and make spring stronger."
Spring Silkworms The spring silkworm is pure and pure, with noble temperament; the spring silkworm eats a few green leaves and spits out a piece of beauty; the spring silkworm lives forever and spins silk endlessly... With these excellent qualities, only the glorious people's teachers are worthy of such titles.
Candle - the most warm and touching title
Candle
It originates from the famous saying of the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin: "When a wax torch turns to ashes, tears will dry up." People praise candles because candles burn themselves silently and use their own light to illuminate others until they burn themselves out.
Speaking of the quality of candles, people think of the beloved teacher. The teacher imparts his knowledge to the students and uses the light of wisdom and character to illuminate the students' journey forward. This kind of "lighting the way for others, letting others see" Isn't the selfless dedication spirit of "light, burn yourself to shine on the world" the most vivid metaphor for the people's teachers? "Like a red candle that emits light and generates heat, carefully nurturing the country's fine materials, like a spring silkworm that has no regrets and has no regrets, and devotes its life to education." This teacher's self-encouraging couplet is the recognition and pride of the title "Candle".
Ru Ziniu
The great modern writer Lu Xun’s famous line “With cold brows and cold eyes, he bows his head and is willing to be a Confucian Niu” has sublimated and expanded Ru Ziniu’s spirit. Later, people used the phrase “Ru Ziniu” "To describe a person who is willing to serve the people and make selfless contributions. The reason why people call teachers Ruziniu is that this is the most appropriate metaphor. Our country has always had the traditional virtue that teachers and students are "as close as father and son." Teachers love students as much as they love their own children. They work hard like oxen and are willing to contribute and work hard to cultivate children into talents without expecting anything in return. Liu Rangxian, the national outstanding teacher who won the "Ruziniu Award", has been rooted in the Qinghai Plateau countryside for decades. He works conscientiously like an ox and selflessly dedicates his love to children. Liu Rangxian is an outstanding representative of teachers and a "Ruziniu" The living embodiment of spirit. The spirit of "Ruziniu" is expressed as "deep love, silent cultivation, hard work, hard work and selfless dedication", "what you eat is grass and what you squeeze out is milk". These excellent qualities are all reflected in the vast number of teachers in our country. Therefore, calling a teacher a "Confucian Ox" is the most distinctive Chinese compliment.
It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people
Teaching is like the spring breeze, and the teacher’s kindness is like the depth of the ocean.
The engineer of the human soul, the most glorious profession under the sun, is the spring silkworm and the red candle.