Hello!

Teacher-you are the guide on my lost life;

Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;

Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me fly freely in the world of knowledge!

The classroom is your home, the podium is your stage and the students are your lovely children. Whenever the students of the new year arrive, you will extend your hands to welcome them, and the graduates will let you send them away with tears. Only by imparting knowledge to them can they swim in the ocean of knowledge. You teach them how to be human. You wrote our tomorrow, and our life changed because of you.

Teacher, you give us the impression that you are very kind. You often take us to play such games. Once, it was the first time you took us to play games. I still clearly remember that at that time, we were still strangers and were not familiar with each other. Some students cheered and fell silent. The fiercer the competition, the students even jumped with excitement. But every time because of the lack of cooperation spirit, the finish line is close at hand, but it fails again, without exception. Finally, due to time, the activity was not completed. But you have given us a truth: only cooperation and unity can make a collective truly successful. You taught us the truth of being a man, and I still remember what you said to us: be a good person before you learn.

What you have taught us is not only knowledge, it is more important than knowledge, and it is the truth of being a man, just like a bright lamp, illuminating the road ahead.

There are several pots of flowers in the class, which you carefully selected. But the flowers don't grow very well, some are infected with insects, and some are dried by the sun. The careful students reported the situation to the teacher. The teacher cut off the problematic flowers without saying a word. You know, it takes a lot of time for a pot of flowers to grow so big, but you cut off every branch with even a little problem without mercy. You told us another truth: we should put quality before quantity, and a good class should be maintained by all of us.

What you teach us is not only knowledge, it is more important than knowledge, and it is the truth of being a man, just like a compass, pointing out the direction for us.

As the saying goes: the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring. I remember my teacher's kindness to me. Although I have no money now, I am in no position to repay you. But from now on, I will cherish my time, study hard, work hard and stop being lazy. As you always say, if you don't do it, do it with all your might. I will study hard and have a good job and a better life when I grow up. However, I won't forget my teacher. When I visited my teacher at my alma mater, I said, "Teacher, I didn't let you down. Thank you for your cultivation. Thank you, my teacher.