Teacher, you have worked hard to express the teacher s hard work of ancient poetry

Teacher, you have worked hard Looking at your back, I feel that you have a great responsibility. Listen to your hoarse voice and know that you are physically and mentally exhausted. With hard work, you spread knowledge.

Carefully cared for, each tender shoot. How many times have you been sleepless at night, and how many times have you been trying to influence ignorant children. Morning light welcomes you into the school gate, and the street lamp accompanies you home.

couldn't take care of his elderly parents, and snubbed his beloved. Teacher, you have worked hard! Hold your solid arms and feel that your career is great.

Looking at your haggard face, I know your ups and downs. painstakingly and painstakingly bred peach and plum to compete all over the world. Silent dedication, regardless of teacher kindness and repayment.

How much sweat wets the crow's tail flowers in the corners of your eyes, and how much hard work dyes your sideburns and white hair. In the past, the seedlings have become mature, and now they are the pillars of the world. Xiao has no regrets about poverty, although he suffers and has great credit.

Teacher, you have worked hard!

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 that has taught us to be naughty and helpful to others?

It's you, teacher!

Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.

Who is it that has raised us into mature and sensible teenagers?

It's you, teacher!

Your cultivation has allowed us to grow healthily and bear fruitful results in the golden autumn.

You've done a great job, teacher!

You are the candle that illuminates others:

You are a human ladder and have helped others;

You are the beacon that leads others;

You're a human engineer!

A teacher's career is the most glorious career under the sun!

It's you, our beloved teacher!

Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, or hot and cold, you are selfless and dedicated to mankind!

Your life is a glorious life!

Your life is a great life!

Now, your temples are gray and your cheeks are wrinkled.

But you're still rejuvenated!

We will never forget you, our most beloved ones!

I wish you a healthy, happy, happy and happy holiday season.

September, golden September, sunny September, we ushered in a sacred day in this poetic season, September 10, Teacher's Day.

On this beautiful festival, I hold beautiful flowers in my hand and dedicate them to you. Dear teacher, how many blind nights, how many times the lights are bright, how many sun and moon cycles, how many springs, summers, autumns and winters, and wisps of white hair are the frost of the years you have passed;

The wrinkles are the immortal chapters you compose;

It is your selfless dedication to cultivate talents;

The world is full of peach and plum, which is your persistent ideal.

Dear teacher, your selfless love has sown new hope, your blood has sown the fire of wisdom, your selfless dedication has enriched my heart, and your profound knowledge has added to my wisdom.

Teacher, you are a ladder, unknown and unknown, with a majestic body, supporting our immature feet, climbing higher step by step;

Teacher, you are a candle, burning with bright life, lighting the way forward for us with undying faith, and accompanying us to continue to explore.

Dear teacher, you are like the spring silkworm who sacrifices his life's loyalty, and you are like the winter plum that wafts the fragrance of early spring.

Today is another festive season, send me a sincere blessing, I wish you always health, happiness and happiness!

"Ode to the Gardener" did not want to return as soon as he entered the forest, and Dan tried his best to nurture the buds. Silently work hard and never regret it, tomorrow will be full of peach and plum Fenfei.

1. Sweat sprinkled with garden painstaking and poured love for peach and plum seedlings. Willing to be friends with chalk, not afraid of frost and silver. The teachings are like a mother, and the smile is always like a parent. Today, the old school comes to gather and thank the good teacher for the rhyme.

2. A teacher for one day, a father for life.

3. The group of steep blue skyscrapers, leisurely does not remember the year. Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the tree and listen to the flowing spring. The flowers are warm and the green cows are lying, and the pine is high and the white cranes are sleeping. The language comes to the twilight of the river, and it is cold and smoky alone.

4. Earnest teachings are like spring rain, urging peach and plum all over the world. Covered in snow and frost, there are no words. Bao Chunhui, teaching to solve fame and fortune.

5. The three-foot podium crosses the flowers, and a piece of chalk writes life. Tirelessly educate newcomers and water flowers diligently. The achievements of the motherland's prosperity division have made contributions in obscurity.

6. The sky is high, the sun and the moon are long, and the teacher will never forget. You are willing to be a gardener and nurture me to become a pillar.

7. Seek talents and pillars, sky, land and sea. Half a lifetime is busy, and now it is sailing far away, and the road is far away.

8. The world is not a teacher, so the way is good.

9. I have been in the teaching arena for 28 years, and the years have made people gray. Supporting the boat to cross thousands of people, I have made a stronger wish since I was a child.

10. The three-foot podium cherishes faith and selfless dedication and sleeps late at night. A chalk book has been written for thousands of years, and it has been famous for thousands of years.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Writing ideas and key points: Truly express your feelings for the teacher.

Text: The teacher is the sunshine and rain, I am a little sapling, you give me nourishment all the time until it blossoms and bears fruit.

The teacher is scissors, I am a flower and a plant, and once I find that it is growing wildly, I have to prune the branches and leaves.

The teacher's reward is nectar, the teacher's punishment is coffee, and we are still children.

Rewarded.

Immediately the heart sweetened, and he was punished.

There is also bitterness and sweetness in my heart.

The reward is good, and the punishment is good, because I know that you are all for our healthy growth.

Yes! Teacher! It is you who educate us to be grateful children.

It is you who have nurtured us into mature and sensible teenagers.

Yes! Teacher! Today, it is your holiday, and here we would like to pay you our highest respect!

Thank you, teacher!

Teacher, you have worked hard!

Happy Teacher's Day! It can be used to sing the praises of the teacher and thank each teacher for their hard work.

The three-foot podium is on the peach and plum.

Cultivating talents and cultivating busy all seasons.

Knowing the article and etiquette.

Gardeners toil for themselves.

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.

The three-foot podium walks for a lifetime, and the teaching is the deepest. The peach and plum world has been successful and retreated, and the righteousness of educating people for a hundred years has survived.

Introduction: The teacher is the cultivator of beauty and the sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the sunshine of beauty and moisturize with the rain and dew of beauty, and our hearts are green grass and flowers. The following is the teacher, you have worked modern poetry, welcome to appreciate it.

Teacher, you have worked hard, and the seeds that were unintentionally planted germinated in a bright spring.

You may be one of the many living beings, ordinary as a small pebble under your feet, but you have the warm intestines and liver gallbladder that have turned to ashes.

There is no stage decorated with flowers and colored silk, only the uncomplaining dedication of Aoxue.

Teacher, you have worked hard, when the sun of yesterday is no longer the same as today, you will wake up like a dream and life will not be smooth sailing.

You're right, we can't afford to squander our proud youth.

Your heart is a valley of flowers, and I approach the harvest season to find my soul that has fallen into the mire.

The red face brushed the horizon of youth, and no one noticed that time was flowing quietly.

The gray hair is old and can show the face of the passing of time, let the years tear mercilessly, your heart is as hot as ever, as always.

You work hard to accomplish your mission, your mission, and shine a light on us with your life.

Teacher, you have worked hard, you have dedicated your best youth to your career, and you have dedicated your most precious time to your students.

Even if we hold a thorn in our hands, at this moment, we just want to shout, teacher, you have worked hard.

Teacher, if I am a boat, you are the sea, how can I sail without you?

Teacher, if I am a spring, you are a mountain, and without you, how can I gurgle and flow?

Teacher, if I am a seedling, you are the rain, how can I thrive without you?

It is precisely because of your hard work that we will be even better.

Teacher, you have worked hard!

Teacher, it's hard work.

Who is it that leads the ignorant into the spacious classrooms and teaches us richly? 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 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.

Nurtured 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!