Teacher s Day Essay 600 Words!! I m a freshman in the first year of junior high school! Don t be too

Dearest Teacher:

Hello! Who is like a candle that burns itself and illuminates others? It's the teacher; Who is it who cultivates the flowers of the Motherland like a gardener, without asking for anything in return?

It's the teacher; Who is like a boatman, sending away batches of ferrymen, but he himself remains by the river forever? Still a teacher! Teacher!

You have taught us like a mother, taught us knowledge, nurtured our abilities, and taught us how to behave. In this season full of harvest, we are grateful to you!

Teacher, you are humorous.

I remember that in that class, you evaluated the students in our class, and you divided us into three categories, one is that we don't need to be taken by the teacher, and we will leave by ourselves. One is for the teacher to take away, and the other is for the teacher to take it away, no matter how the teacher takes it, he just doesn't leave. Your humorous words made us laugh, and at the same time, the students were deeply aware of their mistakes.

The first and second categories strive to be more perfect, and the third group slowly corrects the shortcomings. Teacher, I am grateful to you because you have let us know that criticism can be sweet!

Teacher, you are kind.

I remember that time, I violated discipline in class, and you didn't say anything about me in front of my classmates, but waited until after school and stopped me and told me what I was wrong in class, and that if I continued like this, it would only hurt my own reasoning. On the way home, I kept recalling your words in my head, and although I made the same mistake in the future, you did not disappoint me. Teacher, I want to thank you because:

You have preserved a child's self-esteem; You have hope in your heart for everyone, good or bad.

Teacher, you are focused.

Teacher, when you talk about every problem and help us overcome every wall of difficulty, you will always unreservedly tell us what you think in your heart, and always correctly guide us step by step to the right answer. It's as if you, not us, are the ones who answer this puzzle. Teacher, I want to thank you.

Because: you are our guide as we navigate the ocean of knowledge, and you will always successfully send us to the other side of the sea.

Teacher, you are magical.

When you read each text and analyze the meaning of the text for us, your expression is always so attentive, your beautiful voice, your intonation and the emotion you read make us all feel like we are seeing a cartoon with sound and color. We are deeply impressed by all of your things. Teacher, I am grateful to you because you have made us understand

Texts, in fact, can be turned into cartoons with sound and color.

Teacher, you once said to us that you work hard, but you are proud and happy to be able to educate the flowers of the motherland, you said that you like this profession, although it requires sweat and effort, it is noble. Teacher, I am grateful to you because you are not embarrassed by this profession, on the contrary, you love it. I am so proud that we have such good teachers!

Teacher, I admire you, so I want to be even more grateful to you! Thank you for your selflessness, your hard work and your kindness! I hope you will receive every blessing from your classmates in this festive season!

Regards.

The person I am most grateful to is the teacher.

People will know a lot of him (her) in their lives, and I already know many people. For example, father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, brother, sister, and many friends and classmates, I may know you in the next second. But among these people, the teacher I am most grateful to has had the greatest impact on my life.

Teacher – the most useful person in society. She imparted her knowledge to us intact, without concealing it, and looking at the excitement of her lectures, I felt a warm current in my heart. Sometimes, when a classmate fights, the teacher will rush into the classroom like a leopard to immediately dissuade him, and educate the two classmates who made a mistake like a tiger.

Some teachers even use hands, which is not corporal punishment, but higher than the love of parents.

I still remember the unforgettable event when I was in elementary school. During physical education class, there was a fat guy who fell and fractured his knee. He galloped like the wind and carried the classmate to the infirmary, he was already exhausted and out of breath, but still insisted on getting him into the ambulance.

Yes! Teacher, you are a hard-working bee, every night the children are asleep, and you are still there to correct homework; Yes! Teacher, you are a kind angel, when a classmate is in trouble, it is you who stand up and help that classmate bear the greatest difficulties; Yes!

Teacher, you are an angry bird, and it is your severity that leads us on the right path when we make mistakes!

Teacher! We thank you!

Some people say that the teacher is the brightest Big Dipper in the sky, pointing us in the way forward; Some people say that the teacher is the coolest mountain spring in the mountains, watering us little saplings with fragrant nectar juice; Some people say that the teacher is a lush leaf, with his powerful body and the flowers and bones that protect us in the future.

Teacher, I worship you, I can't say why I have this kind of admiration, looking at the neat and beautiful handwriting you left on the blackboard, but I can't measure how much mystery and hard sweat is hidden in it, I only know that this is your selfless dedication to the cause of social education. Listen to every word you say on the podium, what kind of sound is that? Is it nature's clear birdsong?

Is it the harmonious melodic sound of a classical instrument? No, it's not, it's a kind of sound from outside the world, containing the beautiful tones of the world, and it sounds deep to us, because that sound is not an ordinary sound, but a signal sound of knowledge, and when you hear this sound, you know that there is a lot of knowledge that is going to come from afar and enter the station of your wisdom brain.

Teacher, you are the brightest Big Dipper in the sky, and I am a black duck who is lost in the red dust, whenever I lose my way, as long as I see your dazzling light, I can find my way home. I still remember when you first picked me up, when you changed me from a child full of innocence to a primary school student with ideals and achievements, how much you paid for us, we are enjoying our own success and enjoying our own happiness, but we can't forget the teacher, you are the coolest mountain spring in the mountains, you use your erudition to let us understand this vast and boundless world, let us see the world is big, you are like our telescope, let us see farther, see more clearly, just like mountain spring water, Clear enough to let you see underneath. Teacher, you taught us to have the courage to fight against difficulties, not to be overwhelmed by difficulties, I still remember what you often said, "If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow, no one succeeds casually."

Yes, success and difficulties are relative, and if there are no difficulties, how can we talk about success?

Teacher, you are a lush leaf, you use your strong body and protect our future flowers. You are never very stubborn for you, you always silently dedicate your body, for your students, for your mission, you are willing to be a green leaf rather than a red flower, you want to use your own ability to polish the dawn of this world, so that the dreams of students fly higher and farther.

Teacher, you have used your life to teach us why we should have pursuits, why we should have ideals, and why we should surpass ourselves. Teacher, you leave the most beautiful smile to this wonderful world, you are the most beautiful myth in our hearts.