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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.
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Teacher's Day - Thank you Mr. Hong Feng for everything he has done to us.
Another September 10th, another Teacher's Day. The difference is that I have entered No. 166 Middle School, leaving my alma mater and the teachers who have worked hard and selflessly with me for 6 years. Here, I would like to take advantage of Teacher's Day to thank a teacher for all she has done for us.
First of all, I would like to apologize for writing some things about the teacher without my permission. I hope the teacher will forgive me for my recklessness, because I have so many things in my heart that I want to say, and there are too many feelings in my heart that I want to release.
Teacher Hong Feng, a heroine who is weak on the outside but strong on the inside. I was my English teacher in my first year of junior high school, but I was forced to take a break due to the physical discomfort of teaching us. Three years have passed, and when I think of Mr. Hong, I feel an indescribable sense of gratitude.
When I mentioned Mr. Hong, what appeared in front of me was the teacher's smiling face to me again and again, and the lively class atmosphere during the lecture. Knowing Mr. Hong is the most rewarding thing in my life, and it is something I will never forget. When I saw the loving face of the teacher patiently correcting my English problems, I really understood the emotion between Maxima and Bole, and I also found the feeling of motherhood from Mr. Hong.
Thinking of Mr. Hong's still preparing courseware in the middle of the night, remembering the teacher's small hands criticizing our homework over and over again, remembering the teacher's admonitions to us over and over again before the exam, remembering the teacher's "warm" gaze, and thinking of everything about the teacher, my eyes were unconsciously moistened. I don't think I can explain my feelings for teachers in an article, it is a precious commemorative book hidden in my heart, which is priceless.
Teacher's Day - Teacher's Day, I think my gift to Mr. Hong is my grades, although I am not the best student, but I have done my best, no regrets, no shame to Mr. Hong, you can proudly say: "She is my student!" ”
In the future study, I will definitely work harder, when I think of you when I am tired, I will be full of energy, although you don't teach me, but you have been in my heart, still encourage me day by day, educate me. Rest assured, I will try my best to be myself, and when I succeed, I will announce to the world that you are the guide on my life path, teacher, I love you!
On Teacher's Day, I wish all the teachers of No. 1 Middle School all the best in their work. I wish Mr. Hong good health and all the best!
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Eyes, whose eyes are the brightest, sharpest, gentlest and most encouraging? It's the teacher's eyes! His talking eyes give strength and confidence, like a light in the darkness.
When I encounter difficulties, it gives me infinite courage; When I fell, they lifted me up like a pair of warm hands.
The teacher's eyes are a pair of expectant eyes. In class, when the questions raised by the teacher guide the students to think, they always look at the students' frowns with expectant eyes. How the teacher wishes that one of the students would stand up immediately and ask the question.
I wanted to raise my hand, but I was timid when I saw my classmates quietly thinking about the problem. When I met the expectant gaze of the teacher, I removed all concerns and raised my hand without hesitation. Teacher, your expectant gaze will always encourage me.
The teacher's eyes are a pair of eyes full of hope and can speak. Jumping a pommel horse in physical education class, that pommel horse was so high that I didn't dare to try it. When I saw those eyes of his, it was as if to say; 'Believe in yourself, and you will succeed.
I secretly tried my best, and I thought about the movement of jumping the pommel horse, and I ran, jumped, and I jumped. I looked at the teacher's eyes and smiled. Ah, teacher, it was your eyes that gave me endless courage and strength.
Whenever I encounter difficulties, your eyes as bright as the Big Dipper will appear in my heart, giving me direction and strength.
The teacher's eyes are a pair of sharp and gentle eyes. When I threw away the uneaten bun and poured out the unfinished meal, the teacher's eyes shot a stern gaze. When I was angry with my classmates over a trivial matter, it was you who restrained my eyes and told me to be united and friendly with my classmates, and to treat the teacher's "eccentricity" correctly.
Ah, teacher, your loving, kind, and trusting eyes have filled the gap between teachers and students, and built a bridge of friendship between students.
Teacher, your gaze is the most precious, the most rare, and the most admirable. It is your eyes that give us wings to fight the wind and waves, and soar in the ideal sky; It is your eyes that guide us to take vigorous steps and set foot on the vast land of China
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When you were closest to Jiang, your wings fluttered the most;
When you were closest to the lake, the wings made the most poetic fall;
When you are closest to the sea, the wings do the most determined take-off.
Teacher love is the wealth and spiritual motivation that a person has. With it, you can feel the magnificence of the sea when you look at the sea; Looking at the mountains, you can understand the steepness and steepness of the mountains; When tender, it is like a trickle, singing softly on the field of the heart; When it is heroic, it rises like a fire and soars in the sky of the heart.
Teacher love, like rain, can help you wash away your troubles and leave it clear;
Teacher love, like the wind, can help you raise the sails and move towards success;
Teacher love, like the sun, can make you feel warm in the cold winter. The fountain of emotion flows unrestrainedly between the heart, and it quietly but unstoppably penetrates into our hearts with a silent attitude.
When you are happy, because of the teacher's love, the happy mood will be full of happiness and pervade; When you are sad, because of the teacher's love, the heavy sorrow will disappear; When you are successful, because of the love of your teacher, you can climb the ladder of career success; When you are frustrated, because of the love of your teacher, let you raise the sail of life again.
Teacher love is a kind of motivation, which can make you go to the realm of "going up to a tall building alone and looking at the end of the world".
Teacher love is a spark, and the burst of flame swallows everything;
Shi Ai is a star, and its light guides the direction.
When teacher love has become a habit, it runs through your days and nights, throughout your ordinary life, teacher love is around you, teacher love is in the subtle ......
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Since it's Teacher's Day, why are you looking for it online?
You should express your true feelings to the teacher. Instead of sending it to the teacher with an essay written by someone else, is that your true feelings?
I'm sorry, but I'm just giving my opinion.
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It's useless to look for, what you want is real emotion! So that your teacher will understand your heart!!
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Since it's Teacher's Day, why are you looking for it online?
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Neuropathy one, I also published like this, don't help him, help me, I'll give you 100 points!!
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August 15 is another year of deciduous yellow, a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness. It's hard to study all day, and don't forget to add clothes when it's cold. Take care of your body, eat more, cherish friendship and think about it often. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and family reunion!
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Standing under the bright red flag, we ushered in an unforgettable Teacher's Day, in this happy, warm and exciting moment, on behalf of the students of the whole school, I hold out our most innocent, sincere and warm heart, I wish all the teachers of the first middle school who care about and love our growth a happy holiday, happiness and health! We even hope that our greetings and blessings will smooth out the wrinkles on the gardeners' faces, wipe off the slight frost on the gardeners' temples, and let the gardeners' wise eyes shine forever!
Being a teacher is hard work, but the work of shaping the soul is great; The burning of the red candle is short-lived, but it burns herself and illuminates the hearts of others for eternity. The reason why you are great is not only because you impart our scientific and cultural knowledge, but also because you set an example for us to be human beings.
Thank you, Teacher, for making us confident and able to surpass ourselves. You have proved to us that learning is not a burden, but a joy and responsibility, a key to the world we never knew.
You have taught us to explore boldly with our minds and hands, to seek and discover, and to make life full of surprises!
Thank you, Teacher, for being a person we can always trust to ask for help when we are in trouble in life. You let us know that we can confide everything in you if we want to. You often say that you were a child, so you can understand your child's joys and sorrows.
Thank you, Teacher, for making me understand that we can learn from failures, gather strength in difficulties, and find light in the darkness. You give us the courage to use our brains, and at the same time you ask us to be open-minded.
You put beauty in our hearts, giving us teachings, insights and imaginations that shape our lives. No matter what we build, you always help us lay the foundation, and you do your best for us to grow! Perhaps every detail of your lecture will be forgotten by us over time, but your passion, courage and love will always remain.
Thank you for never being cynical about us, always paying attention to us when we try, and always letting us know that you have seen our results, even if the results are so insignificant. You are the one who has taught us that life can be as thin as a piece of paper, as deep as the sea, as vast as the sky, and that we have to make our own choices. Every question, every discovery, experience you have led us through has fascinated us and allowed us to see the sparkle of wisdom in the ocean of knowledge.
Suddenly, one day we find that you are old, tired, and tired. You don't need the understanding, comfort, and support of others, and yet you are so silent, quiet, resolute, and awe-inspiring.
O red candle, your flickering candle flame is as fluttering as your tired, thin body, but in the eyes of the students is so firm: your tears wet your clothes, and you know that in the eyes of the students, it is the most perfect sculpture in the world under your feet.
Dear teachers, your light and heat are limited, but it is your limited light and heat that merge together to ignite the light of the motherland's take-off!
Finally, I wish all teachers a happy holiday again!
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