Poems about elementary school graduating teachers 10

Updated on culture 2024-07-09
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-12

    The alma mater is a ray of sunshine.

    The alma mater is a ray of sunshine.

    Shine on our hearts.

    Bring hope.

    Let's ripple in the ocean of knowledge.

    When we walk towards you.

    It is you who take us to soar in the blue sky of freedom.

    When we walk towards you.

    It is you who guide us on the course of life.

    When we walk into you.

    You've helped us lay a rock-solid foundation.

    We thought about it for a long time, and we decided.

    Six years of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

    We have grown from an ignorant seedling to an ignorant little tree.

    It is you who have lit us up with the candlelight of life.

    You are a ray of sunshine in our lives.

    Let's be like dandelions.

    Have the courage to go on a rampage.

    We can only express our gratitude to you with one sentence I love you.

    I love you, my alma mater.

    You are a ray of sunshine in my life.

    Brightens up our lives.

    It gives us courage and hope.

    We will never forget this ray of sunshine.

    Finally, we say it from the bottom of our hearts.

    I love you, my alma mater.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-11

    Time flies like flowing water, In the blink of an eye, you and I will go our separate ways, Looking back, the memories of thoughts are gone, I miss your crisp voice; I miss your vigorous body; I miss your radiant face, I miss the little things I was with you.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    Goodbye, childhood! Listen, the frolic on the playground, listen, the laughter when you go out;

    Listen, the shouts during the game, listen, the slogans during military training.

    All the laughter and laughter are written into a chapter of love at this moment.

    Look, you chase after me, classmates, look, the teachers' serious corrections;

    Look, the careful irrigation of the gardeners, look, the clean and bright classrooms.

    All good things, at this moment, are fixed in your hearts and mine.

    Two thousand one hundred and ninety days, there is laughter, laughter of winning competitions, laughter of going out on autumn outings.

    There are tears, tears of hurt companions, tears of disputes between you and me.

    Laughter and tears have become the best memories of the six years of primary school life.

    Reminiscing about the past, from ignorance to sensibility, from naivety to maturity, from "why" to "I know".

    Looking to the future, "Zhiduoxing" has become a "big doctor", a "small class leader" has become a "big professor", and a "little athlete" has become tomorrow's "champion".

    Tell me, who has accompanied me for more than 2,000 days?

    It's you, partner, it's you, teacher!

    May we cross time and space, miss each other, and wish each other!

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-09

    In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with poetry, poetry is not a sentence as a unit, but a unit of action, and the lines are mainly based on rhythm, rather than meaning. Still struggling to find good classic poetry? The following is a poem I gave to my teacher after graduation, for reference only, I hope it can help you.

    Teacher, you are like the drizzle in spring, moistening the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are sucking the drizzle and growing.

    Teacher, you are like a breeze in autumn, blowing the yellow earth, calling for gold, and we have obtained the fruits of a bumper harvest.

    Teacher, you have lit the brightest light for me on the dark path of my life;

    Teacher - on my misty road of life, you are my guide;

    Teacher, you were the one who showed me the way forward in my stumbling life'Direction;

    Teacher, you gave me a pair of powerful wings to swim in the world of knowledge!

    How many years of seasonal reincarnation, how many springs, summers, autumns and winters, you are a red candle burning a bright life, dedicating a lot of blood and sweat, not seeking to leave a name in history, you spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.

    Just like the spring silkworm giving a lifetime of loyalty, just like the winter plum singing the song of early spring.

    How many blind nights, how many times the lights are always bright, you have a figure at the desk in the long night, the green silk is added to the hair, the three-foot podium is laughing, and you shorten the journey between the heart and the heart with friendship.

    You are the sun melting the cold ice and snow, you are the guide who leads people out of the labyrinth of science.

    Yes! Glorious teachers, hardworking gardeners!

    The fragrance of peach and plum is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.

    Yes! Glorious teachers, hardworking gardeners!

    The fragrance of peach and plum is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.

    A chalkboard. Three-foot podium.

    It is the world where you can spend your life.

    We thrive in your world.

    Chalk by chalk.

    In your hands.

    It became a word on a blackboard.

    It becomes the knowledge of our heads again.

    Whip by Whip.

    In front of you.

    Constant fluttering.

    The principles of being a human being floated into our hearts.

    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 good for less, don't take evil for evil."

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with or use poetry, which is generally full of rich imagination, association and fantasy. So what kind of poetry is everyone praises? The following is a collection of poems I have compiled for you to graduate to the teacher, welcome to read and collect.

    1. "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 mountain and the old river.

    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.

    Teacher, you've worked hard

    Your protection keeps us healthy.

    It bears fruit in the golden autumn season.

    You've done a great job! Teacher!

    People who are working hard in the scorching heat and cold.

    You've done a great job! Teacher!

    People who give their youth selflessly.

    We salute you very much!

    You've done a great job, teacher!

    3. Ode to the TeacherOthers take ** from life.

    You can only get floral scents.

    Your ** is the morning sun.

    Your silver is fifteen moons.

    But you're still whistling happily.

    Your pride is the fragrance of peach and plum.

    4. Praise the teacherI remember your powdered hands.

    I remember your philanthropic teachings.

    I remember your new silver hair.

    Because of you, students can become talents.

    Because of you, the world is so civilized.

    Teacher: You are the light.

    Finding a home for a disoriented child

    Teacher: You are an angel.

    5. Praise the teacherYou offer a flower, I offer a flower, let's weave a big wreath and dedicate it to our dear teacher mother.

    It is you who give the seeds, the warmth of the sun;

    It is you who water the seedlings with your sweat.

    Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with enchanting brilliance;

    Your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone.

    Wherever we go, always remember your love;

    Wherever we go.

    Always remember your words.

    Wherever we go, always remember your love;

    No matter where we go, we will always be a flower for you.

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