Four times of spring breeze bring preparation,

Several autumn rains wash away the gap.

The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon,

The chalk silently writes the Spring and Autumn Period.

Spring is not old even when the silk is exhausted,

The tears of candles turn to gray and become thicker in autumn.

Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in spring,

China is full of fruits in autumn.

★★Poem 2 in praise of teachers:★★

I love my teacher

Teachers are like red candles,

lit The torch in the student's heart

burns itself,

until the red candle turns to ashes.

Teachers are like gardeners,

nurturing our flowers,

but working hard on themselves,

until physical exhaustion All.

When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country,

Ah! The teacher is so selfless!

Ah! Teacher we love you!

★★Poem 3 of Praise for Teachers:★★

——Teacher, thank you for your hard work

Who——led us who were ignorant into the spacious classroom,

Teach us a wealth of knowledge?

It’s you! teacher!

With your hard work and sweat,

you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.

Who is it - to educate the naughty us

into people who can be considerate and help others?

It’s you! teacher!

Your care is like the gentle spring breeze

Warming our hearts.

Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers?

It’s you! teacher!

Your protection allows us to grow healthily.

Bear fruitful results in the golden autumn season.

Thank you for your hard work! teacher!

People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold.

Thank you for your hard work! teacher!

People who devote their youth to nothing.

We express our highest respect to you!

——Thank you for your hard work, teacher!

I can only help here, teacher

Teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring,

nourishing the flowers and irrigating the earth,

And we continue to suck the drizzle and grow.

Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn,

blowing the earth yellow and calling gold to the rice,

and we got the fruits of the harvest.

Teacher - it is you who lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life;

Teacher - it is you who lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life. My guide;

Teacher - you are the one who pointed out the way forward for me in my bumpy life;

Teacher - you are the one who gave me the guidance Gave me a pair of powerful wings, allowing me to travel in the world of knowledge!

★★Poem 4 in Praise of Teacher:★★

The golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats.

Teacher’s Day is here again today.

I don’t know how much hard work the teacher has put in for our growth.

We will never forget the teacher’s caress for us.

Hello, teacher!

People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.

People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.

Teaching is a noble career under the sun.

The teacher gave us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom.

The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine.

The teacher hopes that we will become the sun of the new century.

The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart.

Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth.

The gentle spring rain is the teacher’s care for us.

The teacher’s words and deeds are like spring rain that moistens things silently.

Teachers are willing to be green leaves and hold us up like red flowers.

The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.

The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth.

When we are like flowers in full bloom, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

Teachers are like big trees, with blue sky above their heads and earth under their feet, silently benefiting society.

Teachers are big trees that bring spring to the world.

The teacher sows the seeds of hope and cultivates us into a forest.

Small trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the kindness of the gardener.

Yes, the teacher’s enthusiasm is like the sun, the teacher’s teachings are like spring rain,

the teacher’s style is like green leaves, the teacher’s career is like a big tree, our teachers are just good.

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★★Poem 5 to Praise Teacher:★★

You offer a flower,

I offer a flower,

Let us weave A big wreath,

Dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.

It was you who gave the seeds,

warmth like the sun;

it was you who used your sweat,

to water the seedlings.

Your eyes are like bright stars,

Sparkling with charming brilliance;

Your singing is like a spring stream,

Bringing joy to everyone.

No matter where we go,

Always remember your love;

No matter where we go.

Always remember your words.

No matter where we go,

Always remember your love;

No matter where we go,

It will always be you of a flower.

★★Poem 6 of Praise for Teachers:★★

September has arrived as scheduled.

The world is brilliant because of this.

We sing September,

Because this is your eternal festival.

We remember September,

because this is our sincere confession.

September is a cup overflowing with love,

We raise it high with both hands

Amid sincere blessings,

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Please cheers.

The music of September has already begun.

Please accept our September gift.

All teachers who are working hard on the education front.

★★Poem 7 of Praise for Teachers:★★

I once remembered your hands covered with powder

I once remembered your charitable and sincere teaching< /p>

I once remembered your new silver hairs

Because of you, many students can become talented

Because of you, the world will be so civilized

Teacher, you are a bright light

Find home for the lost children

Teacher, you are an angel

★★Poetry 8 to praise teachers:★★

Ode to Teachers

Others get gold from life

You can only get the fragrance of flowers

Your gold is the morning sun

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Your silver is the fifteenth moon

But you are still whistling happily

Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums