For our students, the first priority is learning. So, who is working in obscurity for our study? It is the teacher who gets along with us day and night! In my memory, every teacher is so kind. They always treat our studies so well and treat their work meticulously. The teachers whole life has been dedicated to the podium... This sacred land has enriched my life experience. Although it is not as gorgeous as beautiful flowers or as pure as winter snow, it is very fulfilling and beautiful. This sacred land is full of beautiful flowers, allowing the whole Hangzhou to smell the touching fragrance, thank you for being in this sacred land.
Teachers are sacred, great, pure, and noble. Teachers have paid so much for us, working hard day and night, and busy day and night. Every time, when we are disappointed, you will do your best to help us; when we succeed in doing everything, you will celebrate with us and cheer with us... Yes, a teacher is like a gardener , working hard every day to cultivate the flowers of our motherland, so that we can become useful as soon as possible and become the pillars of the motherland and the pride of the motherland!
We have gone from the most basic AOE to being able to write wonderful and vivid articles; we From the most basic 1+1 to being able to make 99×99, it all depends on the careful teaching of the teacher.
Being a teacher is hard work, and the work that can shape the soul is great; the burning of the red candle is It is short-lived, but her burning herself and illuminating the hearts of others is eternal. The reason why you are great is not only to impart our scientific and cultural knowledge, but also to set an example for us to be a human being.
Thank you-teacher, you make us become confident people who can surpass ourselves. You have proved to us with facts that learning is not a burden, but a joy and responsibility, a key to a world we have never known. You taught us to use our minds and hands to boldly explore, to search and discover, and to make life full of surprises!
Thank you - teacher, you are a person we can always trust in life. Someone who goes to seek help when in trouble. You let us know that we can tell you everything if we want to. You often say that you were once a child, so you can understand the childs joys and sorrows.
Thank you, teacher, for making me understand that we can learn from failures, gather strength from difficulties, and find light in darkness. You give us the courage to use our brains and at the same time ask us to be open-minded. You put beauty in our hearts, give us teachings, insights and imagination, and thus build our lives. Regardless of usNo matter what we build, you always help us lay the foundation. You have done your best for us as we grow! Perhaps every detail of your lectures will be forgotten by us as time goes by, but your enthusiasm, courage and kindness will be retained forever.
The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up. The teacher’s eyes, the teacher’s words, and the teacher’s figure are deeply buried in my mind. The teacher silently lit the fire Others are quietly burning themselves up. The teacher gives guidance to the new generation of talents, so that we can learn how to learn and how to cherish life. Learn how spring silkworms spin silk continuously, and make candles to illuminate the road. ”Over the past thousands of years, how many people have compared teachers to spring silkworms and candles. With her painstaking efforts and selfless dedication, how many flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of China! Who can know how much is included in it? The sweat and tears, perhaps the teachers white hair and wrinkles are the best witnesses.
I don’t know when the flowers bloomed. Quietly, quietly, we, the successors of the 21st century, came to the world. Slowly, slowly when we reached the age of school, we entangled Dad is going to school. We will never forget that first time in life, how happy and happy we were. It turned out that the teachers kind smile and gentle words played wonderful music like happy notes, which made us intoxicated.
