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Thank you, teacher


The bright sunshine of September in the golden autumn brings a hot and tender heart into your warm embrace. Today, we are like a little eagle, and under your meticulous care, he will surely spread his wings. Although we are going to Pengcheng Miles, we will not forget your kindness to us, such as Tianguang, such as the wide land.

The fleeting time is elusive. However, we can grasp the traces of the years. In this short period of time, you have given us everything that is not countable, and you have fulfilled the responsibility of a teacher. Even so, many students still have prejudice and misunderstanding about you. They can't understand your inexplicable anger, but I can! They can't feel the tears that you have been carrying against us and all the things that have been done for us, but I can! "Spring rain, dyed the world, but you disappeared silently in the mud. Teacher, you are the spring rain of our hearts." But who can feel the moisturization brought by the spring rain?

The pace of time is getting faster and faster, the first day of study and life is about to die, but I am still chasing after the panting. The next two years of running, still have your companionship. And you will continue to open the door to the ocean of knowledge for us, paving the way for the temple of success.

"Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees." "I am one of the peaches and plums that you planted by yourself. My sprouts and growth, all bathed in your sunshine and rain." Your willow will be unforgettable. .

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