Ask for a 500 word essay on gratitude to the teacher for the sixth grade, and submit it in the after

When I say the word "thank you", I think of the song "Whenever I Walk by the Teacher's Window". "The stars are shining quietly in the middle of the night, the teacher's room is bright all night, whenever I gently walk in front of your window, the bright light shines on my heart, ah whenever I think of you, dear good teacher, a warm current stirs ...... heart”

When I say the word "thank you", I think of the song "Whenever I Walk by the Teacher's Window". "The stars are shining quietly in the middle of the night, the teacher's room is bright all night, whenever I gently walk in front of your window, the bright light shines on my heart, ah whenever I think of you, dear good teacher, a warm current stirs ...... heart"Without sunlight, there is no growth of all things; Without rain and dew, there will be no fragrance of flowers; Without parents, there would be no life; But without the teachings of our teachers, there would be no progress and growth for us, so I would like to thank my teachers. Teacher, I thank you!

You burn yourself silently with a candle and show us the way in the vast sea of learning. Thank you, teacher, you are like a grass, unpretentious, and silently dedicated. Thank you, teacher, you are like the sun, let every seed sprout its own life.

Silent dedication, if there is no mulberry character, where does the spirit of spring silkworms come from. Teacher, I thank you! You are like a diligent gardener, carefully nurturing the flowers of the motherland so that they thrive.

Teacher, I thank you, you are like a golden key that leads us to the treasure house of knowledge. Teacher, I thank you, you are like spring rain, sprinkling bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts. Teacher, I thank you, you are like a street lamp, illuminating us to move forward bravely.

Teacher, I thank you for being like a boatman who pulled us across the rapids. Teacher, I thank you for warming people's hearts like firelight, and your words as soft as a drizzle of rain penetrate my heart and nourish my heart. Teacher, I thank you, you are like the sea, we are a small fish, she massages us with thin waves, let us grow up in this ocean of knowledge.

The teacher is you who have raised us from an ignorant child to a well-rounded student, and how much hard work and sweat the teacher has condensed here! Without you, we wouldn't have progressed. Teacher, it is you who give us knowledge, give us strength, give us the courage to overcome, and let us move forward bravely.

Teaching is a hard job. There are always many students in the class whose grades do not improve, and the teacher insists on "supplementing nutrition" for those "poor households" every day, no matter how busy and hard they are. "When someone in the class is uncomfortable, the teacher is always concerned about the cold and warmth, and supports them to go home.

The teacher slept the last every night, the teacher got up the earliest in the morning, and the teacher corrected our homework and prepared lessons for us. Teaching is a sacred profession. They have chalk dust on their cuffs that never falls, beautiful words that can never be spit out in their mouths, circles and angular bands in their hands that can never be finished, and meanings in their eyes that can never be fathomed.

I admire my teachers, and I sincerely thank them for their love for me, their encouragement, their help to me, and their nurturing grace. Therefore, I also want to be a teacher, a teacher in a poor mountainous area, to give knowledge to the children there, so that they can enjoy the nurturing of the ocean of knowledge like the children in the city, and become the pillars of the motherland and the pride of the motherland.

Thank you, teacher. If you are a gardener, then we are the flowers in the garden, it is your hard work that makes us bloom bright and vigorous, if you are a shell, then we are a crystal clear pearl, it is you who have worked hard to turn us from an insignificant sand to a dazzling one, if you are a big tree then we are a bird, it is your continuous care, let us find the home of the soul, if you are wings, then we are weak eagles, you have been helping us, in the sky of knowledge, free to soar!

Thank you, teacher!