In the quiet sky, every star has its own trajectory. The stars that are brighter than diamonds bring countless beauty to the night, but if the bright moon is missing, it will not be smooth. Thats satisfactory. The presence of the Chanjuan will undoubtedly add beauty to the starry night sky.
A ray of soft moonlight shines through the window and onto the windowsill, which looks like it has been plated with silver. Looking out the window, the moon is dressed in white gauze, demure and peaceful, gentle and generous. Her silver plate-like face left a gentle smile through the willow branches. I think of my teachers. They are like the bright moon, adding brilliance to us stars and leading us forward.
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot calculate the contribution you have made! There are endless poems and songs to praise you! You use the nectar of knowledge to water the flowers of our ideals. You are like a drop of crystal water, projected into the vast sea without hesitation; you are like a shining fiber, embroidering a bright red battle flag for the country; you are like a small screw, with no regrets in your life Stick to your position...Teacher, do you still remember how many times you have given me encouragement? In that monthly exam, I didn’t know why I got a score that I couldn’t even imagine. I was heartbroken and didn’t understand why this happened. I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing down my face. It was you who came to me and put a piece of paper on my table. I opened it and saw your beautiful handwriting: "Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, don't cry in the dark." . Look forward, don't look back. As long as you have the courage to face it and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking forward, there is still a bright sky, which will not make people feel hesitant. ”These few words are full of infinite power and your deep love for me, giving me the courage to go on. Wiping away my tears, I raised my head and saw you looking at me with a smile. I nodded firmly to you. Your approving eyes helped me get out of the shadow of failure.
If the blackboard is the vast sea, then the teacher is the sailor on the sea. The moment the bell rang, you used the faculty whip as an oar to row the textbooks moored in the harbor like a ship. On the desk, the problems are piled up like a reef. Your gestures are as vivid as a flying bird, waving a graceful arc on the podium - the ship passes... not a single cloud floats in the sky, as if Your bright heart is so lofty. You are like our big friend. In the maple forest with red leaves in full bloom, we have so many memories. The fluttering maple leaves bring us into an extremely wonderful realm. We once enjoyed beautiful flowers together; we once imagined beautiful seasons together. The ocean of life has paved a golden road, and the waves are waving bouquets of welcome on both sides. Ahead, the conch shell has been blown for the expedition; Caixia is flying the bright red flag...ellip;…
Time dropped from the fingers inadvertently, and the past days were covered with spider footprints. It is forming a net inside, sealing up every day with dust. Only the ripples left in the sea of ????heart are clear layer by layer.
You once patted our shoulders and told us: You are the buds of the flower season and the eagles spreading their wings. A great tomorrow is waiting for you to break into and explore. You must work hard! Teacher, Don't worry, we will not disappoint your expectations. When we succeed in the future, we will definitely come back to see you and tell you: "Teacher, I miss you. Teacher, I succeeded. Are you happy?" I believe you will be very happy and happy then. Because your efforts have finally paid off! Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then we are the sand in the clam;
You use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... ;…
Over the years, the sand grains become pearls, shining brightly.
Your career as a teacher will bring countless proud and happy memories.
When peaches are ripe, their essence will be lost, while when plums are ripe, their skills will be weak. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
