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Poems praising old university teachers.
1. Poems in praise of the old university teachers

A poem about praising the teachers of the aged university 1. Modern poems praising the university for the aged.

University for the aged is good.

It is unusual to go to college in old age.

Sunset is better than morning, old lady.

The enthusiasm for reading and learning culture is like a flood.

Absorb new knowledge and discard old ideas.

Moral thoroughness, spiritual food.

Singing and dancing, the classroom is singing loudly.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting practice, superb skills.

Health knowledge, health taste.

Inherit the culture of filial piety and carry forward the tradition.

Learn and understand the law and safeguard rights.

It is China's dream to talk about current events in China.

Looking at the international situation, friendship builds bridges.

Know more about the world and have a strong ability of right and wrong.

The future is clearer and more ambitious.

Always follow the party and stand firm.

There are many benefits of reading, and articles will be told through the ages.

Actively participate, and it will be complete.

Interest in learning and complementary growth.

Everyone praised us for our good grades.

The university for the aged is good and happiness will last forever.

2. Poems praised by old classmates and teachers

When I was a child, I was always elated by a compliment from others, and disheartened by a criticism from others.

I remember when I was in the fourth grade, my father warned me at that time: Don't let others control your emotions, you should always praise yourself and feel that you are the most beautiful and the best. Dad's words have always made me unforgettable, so I take it as a motto.

At school, I felt ashamed to see that my academic performance was not as good as that of my classmates, so I silently read: "Yangmei, are you really so stupid?" Why not as good as others? "I always blame myself so much that I lose confidence in myself and my academic performance drops. Think about it from another angle. In fact, I have other advantages! I have won prizes in school writing competitions and composition competitions. Besides, I can also play basketball, table tennis and so on. I also won the female champion in a school table tennis competition! Actually, I'm not bad either! What skills are not as good as people, are just some pleasantries.

But then again, you have to be modest. As the saying goes, "learn from each other's strengths." The best way to make yourself confident is to praise yourself constantly.

Praise yourself without reason, as people often say: "Love doesn't need reason". Similarly, there is no reason to love and praise yourself. You can say to yourself anytime, anywhere: I did really well today.

Some people say that the greatest enemy of mankind is yourself, but you should constantly challenge all your self-feelings with your ability to praise and love yourself. What kind of situation is that? I'm sure that the more you praise yourself, the more confident and happy you will be. Every day, I sincerely say to myself: Today, I have done very successfully! In the long run, you will find yourself becoming confident.

Worry, pain and sadness will leave you. Friend, do you have confidence in yourself? If not, then learn from me! Praise yourself more.

If there is no praise in life, the stage of life will be missing, the dull life will lack the affirmation of its own value, and the flowers of life will be difficult to bloom. A wonderful life needs you to keep building. The key is to see if you can give yourself a reason to be confident in the long journey of life! Fan Wen Er praised the Internet. Bill Gates once said: The Internet is changing people's way of life.

In today's society, this sentence has been well proved. Today, the Internet is developing rapidly. It not only appears in our life, but also blends well into it.

No matter what age, you can enjoy the convenience brought by the Internet. During the summer vacation, when I went to grandpa's house for dinner last time, I talked about current events. My grandfather smiled and asked me, "Where was the first China Charity Fair held?" I giggled and said, "Hmm!" I secretly pleased and told my grandfather that this was the news I accidentally saw while playing computer.

Grandpa was stunned at first, and then questioned whether this computer is really so awesome. I hey hey smile, shrugged. I have recommended computers to my grandfather many times before, but he ignored them. This time, I am interested. I hurriedly pulled my grandfather to the computer, and Baidu discussed various current political issues. Grandpa expressed his feelings about these problems and muttered that he also wanted to learn.

I should be happy to accompany you. Since then, grandpa has been able to use computers skillfully.

I just don't know pinyin, and I often need to type by hand. I go to grandpa's house now, and I often hear him talk about various hot news on the Internet. I patted my chest and said, you have to thank me for teaching you to watch the news through the internet.

After thanking me, grandpa also quipped: Really, I didn't expect to be a scholar when I was old. I went on to say: the scholar didn't know what was going on in the world until he went out! At the age of thirty, I came to my uncle's house through the internet. I know he is busy at work, but I don't need to go. I'm curious about what kind of job this is.

At the invitation of my cousin, I went to my uncle's house to play with her. Actually, I want to know how my uncle works.

But I saw my uncle sitting in front of the computer, knocking on the screen full of words, and I had a headache. When I got home, I couldn't help but sigh that this is what my mother said about programmers.

It's really a job of making money with computers. As one of many anxious teenagers, I also have different views on the Internet. Many teenagers are young and ignorant or wet behind the ears in the eyes of their parents.

But in the online world, we found our own world. Now, we can learn all kinds of news and current affairs on the Internet, learn extra-curricular knowledge that we are eager to know but can't learn from the classroom, and find a suitable teacher to explain the problems on the computer one by one. It really means that students can be a good teacher without going out.

The internet can not only help us study, but also help us entertain. We can express our truest views on things through the internet, but we don't have to show all our information to others, that is, tell the truth under a pseudonym.

In the online world, we can communicate with our classmates and teachers in time and greet our relatives without leaving home. Heaven is still our neighbor, even though it is thousands of miles away.

From cardamom to the times, the network is showing its charm all the time. Sometimes when I watch spy movies in the past, I really fantasize that if there was an internet at that time, spies could easily penetrate into the enemy's interior and investigate the enemy's information just by staying at home and tapping the computer.

Now, we should all be happy to live in this scholar who knows what's going on in the world without going out! I like the internet. Fan Wensan's praise for them is a pleasure, a satisfaction and an encouragement.

Praise others, sometimes let him fight bravely, and then make a blockbuster; Sometimes it will cheer him up and continue to work hard; Sometimes it makes others complacent ... If you praise others at the right time, it may change him, his life and himself. I vaguely remember that article: one day, at the railway station in a hurry, the focus suddenly gathered on a poor father and his young daughter. They were ragged and embarrassed, and there was a wooden sign beside him. "My daughter and I are in urgent need of 50 yuan money to go home. I told my daughter that my uncle would send us money. Good people, in order to protect your daughter, please don't tell her. "

This girl is very cute.

3. Thank the old university teacher for his words.

People will meet many teachers in their life. Parents are indispensable teachers when we grow up. Then, as we get older, we go to school. Since then, teachers have come into our lives and become an indispensable part of our lives.

Every teacher is different. Although the teacher is good, no teacher is perfect.

They don't need to be beautiful, but they must be kind to all students; They don't need too many words, just let all the students feel the warmth of the big family; They don't need to praise themselves as "parents" too much, but take every moment of their own as a rebuttal to win the respect of others; They selflessly impart all their knowledge to every student without any return. ...

They should read widely and be able to answer the questions raised by our naive children who have just discovered the world with their eyes, described the world with words and described the world with words in class. Someone who answers our questions reasonably and makes us suddenly realize.

We are a group of ignorant children. We are curious about the things around us. We all have our own small dreams and "big" ideals. We will play those games that are naive in the eyes of adults for tens of thousands of times, and we will not play those games that are fun in the eyes of adults.

A good teacher in my heart should also have eyes that are good at discovering the advantages of others, but only discovering and creating the advantages of each student, so that students can find: "Every teacher is so approachable." Then use the trust in teachers to encourage students to work hard towards their truly great ideals. I think the most important teaching quality that a good teacher should have is a heart that loves teaching and classmates, so that he can really devote himself to the teaching career he loves and become a good teacher.

The good teacher in my heart is worthy of our respect and is appreciated and loved by people. They are like lighthouses in the night sky by the sea, illuminating the way home for fishermen who have not returned all night; For example, the guide on the road of life points out the direction for us on the way forward. ...

4. What is the poem about praising the teacher? Be lyrical

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

-(Tang) Du Fu's spring silkworm will weave until she dies, and tears will run out every night. -(Tang) Li Shangyin's Untitled is not a heartless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

-(Qing) Gong Zizhen's "Yi Hai Miscellaneous Works" praised the teacher's famous saying: the teacher is the engineer of the human soul. -Stalin is tall and strong.

-"The Analects of Confucius Zi Han" Spring silkworms can weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night-Li Shangyin's new bamboo is taller than the old bamboo, and it is all supported by veteran cadres. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.

-[Qing] Zheng Xie No matter how proud a person has achieved, he must drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth. -Madame Curie Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also models.

-[America] Bruner is honest and does not give orders; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. Confucius illuminates the road for others and shines for himself. This is the greatest happiness of mankind.

-[The former Soviet Union] dzerzhinsky paid more attention to learning than to respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong, an ancient scholar, must be strict with the teacher and then respect him.

-Ouyang Xiu, an ancient holy king, never disrespected his teacher. -Lv Buwei is a teacher for a day and a father for life.

-Guan Hanqing is not as good as a teacher. -Yang Xiong saint impermanence division.

-teacher Han Yu is easy to meet, but the teacher is hard to meet. -Sima Guang is not a teacher in the world, so he benefits from this.

-Liu Zongyuan Scholars must seek teachers and teachers. -Cheng Yi Learning is expensive, and making friends is also expensive.

-Tang Zhen is a teacher, so he preaches, teaches and dispels doubts. -Tang Hanyu's "Teacher's Talk" The most brilliant professional teacher in the sun is like a candle, burning himself, illuminating others with a three-foot platform, a three-inch tongue, a three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of wind and rain, and a hundred thousand beams. Being a model teacher is our living parents! My parents raised us and our teachers educated us! Your work is today, but it is building the motherland's tomorrow; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last forever. On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, you have opened the way for us with the torch of life.

The teacher's spring breeze bathes my heart every day. A good teacher is better than thousands of books. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened a lot of confusion, cultivated a lot of self-confidence, ignited a lot of youth and destroyed many sails.

The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and its efforts are full of new flowers. A passage was given by my teacher.

Gardener, lofty title, I wish you peaches and plums all over the world and spring glow. The river pushes us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; Dear teacher, you have led us to a brilliant life.

Teacher, some people say that you are the pillar of the motherland, not that you are the pillar of the motherland, but that you support the backbone of our generation. Teachers are the cultivators and sowers of beauty.

It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, and making our hearts green. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.

Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

Teacher, the light of wisdom we send out will always shine with the spark that you personally lit. Hard-working gardeners are disgusted with the growth of the next generation

Dear teacher, we will miss you forever. I worship great men and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you.

In my heart, you are the most severe father and the most kind mother; You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher. Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a kind of character and personality, which will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue! Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high on our chest. On the journey of life, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me.

Thank you teacher! Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.

Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you! Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you. Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.

You have propped up 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 summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.

It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! Respondent: 1005253709 | Level 3 | 201-9-1217: 22 Bai Juyi, a master of the Tang Dynasty and a Zen master of Nansiyuan. Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Wu Jue rewards Shang, a teacher, and there is nothing, as if it were glass. No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

Bing Xin Yu Hu, like a father's words, a friend's words are light and a few lines are thick. I hope that the latecomers can successfully report to the master. Untitled Author: Li Shangyin, it was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads from Pengshan to Pengshan. Teacher, oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! Praise the spring breeze four times, and the autumn rain washed away the gap several times.

5. Praise the poem of the ancient dance teacher.

Sentences praising the dance teacher

1. Spreading knowledge means sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

2. You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, guiding us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum at the top of the cliff.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.

4. Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation!

The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream and as exciting as a rushing river. ...

6. Silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk 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 peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.

7. You gave us a ruler of life to measure every day. You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

8. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.

9. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.

6. Poems that praise and love teachers.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Gong Ling in Fenghe"

Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"

I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"

Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low. -Han Yu, "Listening to Ying Shi Playing the Piano"

7. Praise the teacher's poem

The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of human soul; Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, and a hundred thousand pillars. Silkworms in spring will weave to death, and candles will drain the wick every night. There must be teachers like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

We are the flowers of our motherland, and our teacher is a diligent gardener. Teachers are like a long bridge leading to the knowledge coast.

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.

Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up 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 summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.

It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.

Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world! If we are a ship, then the teacher is a sail, leading us forward in the ocean of knowledge; If we want to embark on a journey, the teacher is like a candle we are holding, illuminating our bumpy road of learning.

You let us open the window of our hearts, you gave us spiritual support, you sent us on the road of learning and gave us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.

Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.

Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.

Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.

Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.

Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.

Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you.

8. Praise the teacher's poem

Untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted, and the east wind rose and flowers fell.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There is no road from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! Praise the teacher. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. The world is so civilized because of you. Teacher, you are a bright light, and you have found a home for the children who have lost their way. You are the angel of September, dedicated to the teacher, and arrived as scheduled. Therefore, the world is brilliant.

We sing September, because it is your eternal festival. We remember September because it was our sincere confession.

September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast. The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.

The teacher praised others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teachers' Day. It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.

Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily. The autumn season is fruitful.

You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold. You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness.

We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest.

Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath for my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat.

Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone. Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go.

Always remember your words. Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours.

The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats. Today's teacher's holiday is coming again.

Teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's love for us.

Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.

Teachers are the noblest career in the world. The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.

The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life. Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.

The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain. The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.

Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.

The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.

The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young. When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society. Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.

The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest. Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.

Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good.