Praise the teacher s poems, be original! It s best to rhyme, not original and don t give points!!

The details are as follows:1. Teachers are like red candles.

The torch in the hearts of the students was lit.

but burned himself.

until the red candle turns to ashes.

A teacher is like a gardener.

It nurtures our flowers.

But I worked hard for myself.

Until the physical strength is exhausted.

When we grow up, we must become pillars of our country.

Teachers are so selfless.

Teacher, we love you.

Second, the fourth degree of spring breeze.

Several autumn rains washed away the chasm.

Black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and moon.

Chalk writes spring and autumn without words.

Silk spits out spring and is not old.

Candle tears become gray and thicker in autumn.

Spring sowing peach and plum 3,000 nurseries.

Autumn is full of fruits.

3. It's not because you're obsessed with your silence.

It's not because you're fantasizing that you're a little boisterous.

Like all people.

You are ordinary and extraordinary.

Blazing a trail for themselves.

No need for admiring gaze.

You don't have to look up so much.

The wind blows and the rain stops.

A faint cloud drifted across the bank.

Fourth, how many years of the season Tan spring reincarnation.

How many springs, summers, autumns, winters.

You are a red candle burning with bright life.

Dedicate a lot of blood and sweat.

Don't seek to leave a name in history.

You spread the spark of wisdom with your true feelings.

Just like the spring silkworm.

Give your life's loyalty.

It's like that winter plum.

Singing the song of early spring.

How much makes Pei Nai an eyeless night.

How many times the lights are always on.

You've been at your desk in the long night.

Between the green silks, add gorgeous hair.

The three-foot podium burst into laughter.

You're a friend. Love shortens the journey of the heart to the heart.

Fifth, you are the ice and snow that the sun melts into the ridge of indifference.

You are the guide who leads people out of the labyrinth of science.

Glorious teachers.

Diligent gardener.

The fragrance of peach and plum is your joy.

Silently dedicate a selfless heart.

Glorious teachers.

Diligent gardener.

The fragrance of peach and plum is your joy.

Silently dedicate a selfless heart.

You offer a flower, I offer a flower, let's weave a big wreath and dedicate it to our dear teacher mother.

It is you who give the seeds, the warmth of the sun;

It is you who water the seedlings with your sweat.

Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with enchanting brilliance;

Your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone.

Wherever we go, always remember your love;

Wherever we go.

Always remember your words.

Wherever we go, always remember your love;

No matter where we go, we will always be a flower for you.

Praise to the teacher Psalm 1:

The four spring breezes are prepared, and several autumn rains wash the gap.

Black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and moon, and chalk writes spring and autumn without words.

The silk spits out the spring and is not old, and the candle tears become gray and the autumn is thicker.

Three thousand peach and plum gardens are sown in spring, and fruits are full of fruit in autumn.

Praise Teacher Psalm II:

I love my teacher. The teacher is like a red candle that ignites the torch in the hearts of the students, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes.

The teacher is like a gardener, nurturing our flowers, but working hard until his physical strength is exhausted.

When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country, ah! Teachers are so selfless.

Yes! Teacher, we love you.

Praise to the teacher Psalm III:

Teacher, it's hard work.

Who is it that brings the ignorant into the spacious classrooms and teaches us a wealth of knowledge?

It's you! Teacher!

With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the young seedlings that have just broken through the soil in spring.

Who is it - put the naughty us.

Educate people who are considerate and helpful to others?

It's you! Teacher!

Your care is like a warm spring breeze.

It warms our hearts.

Who is it - put the young us.

Cultivating into a mature and sensible teenager?

It's you! Teacher!

Your protection keeps us healthy.

It bears fruit in the golden autumn season.

You've done a great job! Teacher!

People who work hard in the sweltering heat and cold.

You've done a great job! Teacher!

People who dedicate their youth to nothing.

We salute you very much!

You've done a great job, teacher!

I can only help the teacher here.

Teacher, you are like the drizzle in spring, moistening the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are sucking the drizzle and growing.

Teacher, you are like a breeze in autumn, blowing the yellow earth, calling for gold, and we have obtained the fruits of a bumper harvest.

Teacher, you have lit the brightest light for me on the dark path of my life;

Teacher - on my misty road of life, you are my guide;

Teacher - In my stumbling life, it was you who showed me the way forward;

Teacher, you gave me a pair of powerful wings to swim in the world of knowledge!

You are like a prosperous tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain, and teaching us to grow!

You are like a diligent gardener, pruning our branches and teaching us how to behave!

You are like a wild goose in the sky, spreading your wings and soaring for us, teaching us thoughts!

You are like the warm sun, I add to the warmth, teach us self-love!

You're like a padded jacket in winter. Shelter us from the cold and teach us aesthetics!

You are like a breeze in the air, bringing us a fragrance. Teach us to repay the favor!

You are like the blue water of the lake, nourishing our body and mind and teaching us health!

You're like a road sign. Ask us to guide the future and teach us to grow!

You are like a white cloud in the sky. Colorful for us, teach us to think!

You are like a beacon on the sea, illuminating ahead of us and teaching us to move forward!

Teacher, you can't say enough good, and the love you bring us is warm and warm.

Teacher, please listen to our loud shout "Teacher, you have worked hard, Happy Teacher's Day, we love you forever!" ”

I don't know if you like it or not, but I think the teacher will be happy if you have your heart! You'll be happy too! ）