Thanks to the child teacher

1. Your work is in the present, but the future of the motherland is built; your teaching is in the classroom, but the achievements are in all directions in the motherland.

2, your position will never be exchanged, your footprints are all over the square; your two will have a day of white, your youth is still a hundred years.

3. As we move from childish to mature, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

4, the teacher's spring breeze, my heart and day.

5. A good teacher is better than a million books.

6. Dear teacher, your sincere love, how many confusions have been awakened, how much self-confidence has been nurtured, how much youth has been ignited, and how many sails have been destroyed.

7, the crane hair silver silk reflected the sun and the moon, Dan Xin warm blood new flowers.

8, one day as a teacher, life as a father.

9, the gift of the words, all my teachers also.

10, the gardener, the title of lofty, I wish you a peach and plum full of the world, Chunhui all over the square.

11. The river pushes us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; 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 pillar of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation.

13, the teacher, is the beautiful cultivator, the beautiful sower. It is your beautiful sunshine, moisturizing with beautiful rain and dew, our heart is only green grass, flowers and flowers.

14, your love, the sun is generally warm, the spring breeze is generally harmonious, the spring is generally sweet. Your love is more serious than the father's love, more delicate than the mother's love, and more pure than the love of the friend. You ------ teacher's love, the world's greatest, the highest clean.

15. Teacher, the light of wisdom that is radiated from us is always sparking with your own hands.

Teacher, everyone said that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland;

I have 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 used in two words.

- Burning! Burning constantly!

The class you are talking about is so rich and colorful.

Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me.

Let me see a colorful new world...

Ah, with you, the garden is so beautiful, the earth is full of spring!

Teacher, just open the window and watch it. This garden is full of spring, this is full of Tao Li, are saluting you!

If there is no moisturizing of your thoughts, how can you bloom so many beautiful soul flowers,

Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who is not to praise you!

Spreading knowledge means planting hope and planting happiness.

Teacher, you are the seeder of hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a beautiful cultivator, a beautiful sower.

It is the beauty of the sun, the beauty of the rain and dew,

Our heart is green and beautiful!

You are busy with the blossoming of the flowers, the ripeness of the fruit, silently hanging the green leaves of the leaves!

Ah, teacher, your spirit, remember my heart forever!

You are like the obscure roots that make the tree grow stronger.

The branches are covered with fruit, but they do not require any compensation.

You gave us a rule of life, let us measure it every day;

You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and we have examples of learning everywhere.

You are the bridge, the mountain that was cut off for us, let us go to the peak of the harvest;

You are Ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

When the seedlings need a glass of water, never send a bucket of water;

And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.

Timely, given in moderation, this is a good gardener's skill.

My teacher, this is also the art of your education.

Not counting the hard work, the peach is ripe, the Li is skilled, and it is easy to plant flowers.

The scent of the valley is not ordinary, the poem is full of people, the painting is full of humans, and the talents are smiling.

Teacher, you use the most noble feelings of human beings - love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing power...

Sowing in words, cultivating with colored pencils, watering with sweat, moisturizing with blood,

This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

You work in the present, but build the future of the motherland;

You are teaching in the classroom, but the achievements are in all directions in the motherland.

Teacher, if you compare you to 蚌, then the student is the sand in the scorpion;

You use love to lick it, grind it, dip it, wash it...

Over the years, the sand has become a pearl, shining.

Your teacher's career, there are countless pride and happy memories,

But you keep them in your heart, but just look at the fields you want to open up.

If I were a poet, I would write a poem with full enthusiasm and praise the vastness and depth of the sea.

And give it to you - my broad-minded, knowledgeable teacher.

The teacher is a kind of fire that ignites the fire of the soul of the student;

The teacher is a stone level, and the students are able to climb up and down step by step.

You are like a candle, although it is thin, but there is a heat, a light, illuminate others, and exhaust yourself.

The selfless devotion will never be forgotten.

The language of your lectures, the mountain springs that are pleasing to the eye, the creeks that are kind and sturdy, and the rivers that flow like rushing...

Spring silkworm did not say self-satisfaction in his life, the silver wire 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 peach and plum is the highest evaluation for you.

Your love, the sun is generally warm, the spring breeze is generally harmonious, and the spring is generally sweet.

Your love is more serious than the father's love, more delicate than the mother's love, and more pure than the love of the friend.

You - the teacher's love, the world's greatest, the highest clean.

The valuable thing about fireflies is to use the lights hanging from the back to cover others.

Your respectableness is always to provide convenience to others.

Who spread the rain to the earth? Who is the seedlings to feed?

You, teacher, you are a great gardener!

Look at the flowers that are blooming all over the place, which one does not have your efforts, which one does not have your smile!

The class you are talking about is so rich and colorful, every chapter seems to open a window in front of me.

Let me see a colorful new world...

Ah, with you, the garden is so beautiful, the earth is full of spring!

Teacher, just open the window and watch it. This garden is full of spring, this is full of Tao Li, are saluting you!

If there is no moisturizing of your thoughts, how can you bloom so many beautiful soul flowers,

Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who is not to praise you!

Spreading knowledge means planting hope and planting happiness.

Teacher, you are the seeder of hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a beautiful cultivator, a beautiful sower.

It is your beautiful sunshine, moisturizing with beautiful rain and dew, our heart is only green grass, flowers are beautiful!

You are busy with the blossoming of the flowers, the ripeness of the fruit, silently hanging the green leaves of the leaves!

Ah, teacher, your spirit, remember my heart forever!

You are like the obscure roots that make the tree grow stronger.

The branches are covered with fruit, but they do not require any compensation.

You gave us a rule of life, let us measure it every day;

You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and we have examples of learning everywhere.

You are the bridge, the mountain that was cut off for us, let us go to the peak of the harvest;

You are Ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

When the seedlings need a glass of water, never send a bucket of water;

And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.

Timely, given in moderation, this is a good gardener's skill. My teacher, this is also the art of your education.

Not counting the hard work, the peach is ripe, the Li is skilled, and it is easy to plant flowers.

The scent of the valley is not ordinary, the poem is full of people, the painting is full of humans, and the talents are smiling.

Teacher, you use the most noble feelings of human beings - love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing power...

Sowing in words, cultivating with colored pencils, watering with sweat, moisturizing with blood,

This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

You work in the present, but build the future of the motherland;

You are teaching in the classroom, but the achievements are in all directions in the motherland.

Teacher, if you compare you to 蚌, then the student is the sand in the scorpion;

You use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... After years, the sand will become a pearl, radiant.

Your teacher's career, there are countless pride and happy memories,

But you keep them in your heart, but just look at the fields you want to open up.

If I were a poet, I would write a poem with full enthusiasm and praise the vastness and depth of the sea.

And give it to you - my broad-minded, knowledgeable teacher.

The teacher is a kind of fire that ignites the fire of the soul of the student;

The teacher is a stone level, and the students are able to climb up and down step by step.

You are like a candle, although it is thin, but there is a heat, a light, illuminate others, and exhaust yourself. The selfless devotion will never be forgotten.