Teacher s Day is coming soon, write an essay thanking my Chinese teacher

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.

I hate people who don't work for nothing, stupid, forced.

Remember your first teacher? Do you remember the first words your teacher said to you? Do you remember the first time the teacher taught you?

For the countless firsts, I hurriedly set up the boat of my heart and fought hard in the sea. With the hard work, the small boat of "heart" rode the wind and waves and sailed towards our ideals. With the help of the teacher, the ideal manor is finally faintly visible!

At the crossroads of life, it was the teacher who stretched out a warm hand to us, and that hand was a signpost, so we were firm in hesitation and sober in thinking. It was the teacher who let us see the vast sky, and it was the teacher who let us see the rippling blue sea. The teacher's earnest teachings have turned into the wisdom in our brains, the blood in our chests, and our external behaviors.

In the journey of life, it is the teacher who enriches our hearts and develops our intelligence; It ignites the light of hope for us, gives us ideal wings, and swims in the ocean of knowledge. Because of the teacher's loving watering and hard work, there will be the beauty of peach and plum and the golden yellow of rice and wheat. When we become an eagle soaring in the sky, when we become a dragon swimming in the sea, this is all the credit of the teacher, so we should thank the teacher with our "heart".

A good teacher is a good friend, isn't it?

Thank you, teacher.

You are the morning star of the night.

You are the clear sky of the day.

You are the breeze under the sun.

You are the eaves in the rain.

You are the sea;

You are the mountains and rivers.

You are the one who shapes my soul.

You are the rocket that carries the satellite.

You are the compass needle of the sea.

You are devoted, you are giving.

You are our most beloved teacher.

You have taught us that "if you learn without thinking, you will be confused, and if you think without learning, you will die".

You taught us that "Min'er is studious and not ashamed to ask".

You taught us "Don't take the good for the small, don't take the evil for the small".

You have taught us to "do unto others as you would have them do unto you."

You teach us knowledge, you teach us how to be human beings.

Teacher, you are the one who has lifted our tomorrow with your arms.

I want to say "Thank you!" ”

We want to say, "Thank you, teacher!" ”

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!