2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will be gray one day, but your youth will last forever.
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 teacher's spring breeze bathes my heart every day.
5. A good teacher is better than thousands of books.
6. Dear teacher, how much confusion, self-confidence, youth and sails have been awakened by your sincere love.
7. The silver thread of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood and flowers.
8. once a teacher, always a father.
9. All the words are given by my teacher.
1. Gardener, lofty title, I wish you peaches and plums all over the world and spring glow everywhere.
11. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; Dear teacher, you have led us to a magnificent life.
12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland, rather than saying that you are the pillars of the motherland, and it is you who support the backbone of our generation.
13. Teachers are cultivators and sowers of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew that our hearts are green and flowery.
14. 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 teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
15. Teacher, the light of wisdom that emanates from us will always shine with the spark that you lit with your own hands.
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 the cultivator and sower of beauty.
It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew.
Our hearts are full of green grass and 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 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 ruler of life 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 collect ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
When the seedling needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water;
and when a bucket of water is needed, never give a glass of water.
it is a good gardener's skill to give in a timely and appropriate way.
My teacher, this is your art of education.
regardless of Xin Qin's cold inkstone, peaches are ripe and flowers are flowing, but plums are not skilled, so it is easier to plant flowers than to cultivate people.
The fragrance in the secluded valley is extraordinary. Poems and paintings are all over the world, and talents are all smiling.
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 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 has 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, I would write poems with full enthusiasm, praising the vastness and profundity of the sea.
and dedicate it to you-my teacher with broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are kindling, which ignites the fire of students' hearts;
Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' steady upward climb step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, it has a part of heat and a part of light, 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, as turbulent as a rushing river ...
Silkworm has never said anything boastful in her life, and the silver silk she spits 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 praise 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.
You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is that they shine on others with that lamp hanging at 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 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 the cultivator and sower of beauty.
it is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with 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 shade of leaves!
ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
You are more like the unknown 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 ruler of life 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 collect ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
When the seedling needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water;
and when a bucket of water is needed, never give a glass of water.
it is a good gardener's skill to give in a timely and appropriate way. My teacher, this is your art of education.
regardless of Xin Qin's cold inkstone, peaches are ripe and flowers are flowing, but plums are not skilled, so it is easier to plant flowers than to cultivate people.
The fragrance in the secluded valley is extraordinary. Poems and paintings are all over the world, and talents are all smiling.
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 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 has 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, I would write poems with full enthusiasm, praising the vastness and profundity of the sea.
and dedicate it to you-my teacher with broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are kindling, which ignites the fire of students' hearts;
Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' steady upward climb step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, it has a part of heat and a part of light, 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, as turbulent as a rushing river ...
Silkworm has never said anything boastful in her life, and the silver silk she spits 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 praise 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.
You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is that they shine on others with that lamp hanging at 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 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 noblest tribute 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 them.
teacher, do you remember me? That naughty and ignorant child.
when you receive this card, you will think that I have come to your side again.
Your teaching is the bright sunshine that shines in my heart and makes the flowers of my youth bloom.
Teacher, you inspired me to truly understand the grace of nature.
Since then, I have understood every green leaf, every colorful cloud and every spray.
Dear teacher, white snow is your symbol;
I present a sacred halo woven for you, wishing you a happy new year and good luck every year!
teaching is like the spring breeze, and teacher's kindness is like the sea.
We like you, young teacher;
You are as handsome as spruce and as deep as blue sky;
you are learned and have an accommodating heart.
Never tire of learning, never tire of teaching others, and the peaches and plums are fragrant and enjoyable.
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 admired teacher.
On your festival, your students wish you to be young forever!
The teacher scooped up Tianchi water and sprinkled it on the earth to raise new seedlings.
Dear teacher, your teachings are like the spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and will never forget my heart.
I sincerely wish you good health and good luck!
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 everything that has passed will know its value-I miss every minute that you have taken us through.
Today, in a faraway land, your students fold the 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, which will flow forever in the riverbed of my heart ...
The sunshine is shining, and the gardener's heart is full of spring;
the 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 be with you forever. Wish you 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 pick the harvest fruit, what you leave for yourself is white hair on your temples dyed with chalk ash.
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.
A sincere blessing represents a grateful heart.
May your joy and your wish be satisfied at the same time when you open this small card!
May teachers, like the high-hanging sun, give us their warmth, and we love you for it;
Teachers, like the raging sea, dedicate their enthusiasm to us, and we respect you for this;
The teacher, like the hardworking gardener, left us his fruits, and we respect you for this.
The teacher, like the loyal ox, sends his own labor to us, and we serve you!
Spring Silkworm
The poem "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away" written by Li Shangyin, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, shows the perseverance, faithfulness and dedication of Spring Silkworm to the extreme, which has become 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 just like spring silkworms, which "spit out all the threads in their hearts, devote infinite love to life, weave a splendid and warm world without knowing anything". "Spring silkworm" is a title that teachers feel extremely honored. Zhu Guangqian, a famous educator, said