Referee to the draft

To the referee refueling draft essay one:

You are in the hot sun,
Unobtrusive use of the most fair balance to measure the success of the students.
The cheers of thousands of people shouted,
You are not lost because of your own name.
You treat the reality with your broadest mind.
On weekdays, you stand on the podium,
To impart knowledge to the students,
Spreading hard sweat for the future of the motherland;
Now, you are nurturing your students on another fertile soil.
Here, please let all the students of the Gaoyi·13 class loyally say:
"Teacher, you have worked hard!"

To the referee's refueling draft essay two:

You are the embodiment of justice on the sports field.
You are the impartial messenger in the arena.
The flag waving in your hand,
Add a beautiful landscape to the game!
We sing for you,
We sing for you,
We sincerely said: "A hard, dear referee."

To the referee refueling draft essay three:

Maybe, the cry of the sky is not good for you.
But it is your gaze to pick up the cheers!
Maybe, the hot Goyang has never pity you,
However, under the blazing sun is your tall figure.
Perhaps, praise and expectation always pass you by,
However, the real gratitude is not in the hearts of everyone.
Silent words are made into one voice:
Teacher, honor has a copy of you.

To the referee refueling draft essay four:

A good start is half the battle,
However, you - the referee teacher,
It is the key to our arrival.
Your fairness is the foot we use to walk;
Your patience is the step we have taken;
Your seriousness is the way we have traveled.
The justice of the balance shows your unselfish character.
Please let me say it again:
Referee teacher, you work hard!

To the referee to refuel draft essay five:

A good start is half the battle,
However, you - the referee teacher,
It is the key to our arrival.
Your fairness is the foot we use to walk;
Your patience is the step we have taken;
Your seriousness is the way we have traveled.
The justice of the balance shows your unselfish character.
Please let me say it again:
Referee teacher, you work hard!

To the referee refueling draft essay six:

On the playground of this competition,
There is applause, and there are athletes’ "beauty".
Have cheers from cheerleaders,
Of course, there are our hard referees,
The sweat is soaked in the sweatshirt, and the sun burns the body.
Here, over there, in each of the athlete’s grades,
I don’t know how much the referees have paid.
Two locks can’t help but take off with enthusiasm.
The idea that the heat wave is not broken,
They made us, they are making it,
Has been created, will be created in the future...
Ah, Thank you,
Our judges,
We will use our own actions to get the impact,
In exchange for a little conscience,
Let's go, athletes,
Cheerleaders,
Let us also give some applause for the beloved referees.

To the referee to refuel the draft essay seven:

The same education,
The same exposure,
No warm cheers,
There is no intense applause.
But you still use sophisticated instruments and meticulous patience,
Record the brilliance of the movement.
We are proud of you, hard work, dear teachers!

To the referee refueling draft essay eight:

Maybe, the cry of the sky is not good for you.
But it is your gaze to pick up the cheers!
Maybe, the hot Goyang has never pity you,
However, under the blazing sun is your tall figure.
Perhaps, praise and expectation always pass you by,
However, the real gratitude is not in the hearts of everyone.
Silent words are made into one voice:
Teacher, honor has a copy of you.

The same education,
The same exposure,
No warm cheers,
There is no intense applause.
But you still use sophisticated instruments
And meticulous patience,
Record the brilliance of the movement.
We are proud of you,
Hard work,
Dear teachers!