You accompanied me through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I learned it through trial and error.
How to be a man; In times of difficulties, I learned to unite my classmates. How great you are.
Big, how selfless you are, with your youth, in exchange for our growth. ...
Teacher, you are like an angel of love, feeding us with love; Teacher, you are like a writer of the soul.
Created the future of the motherland with lifelong efforts; Teacher, you are like an industrious gardener, helping the flowers of the motherland.
Flowers remove weeds. Teacher, you have shaped our souls with eternity; I built a wall in my life.
Wall of love ...
Remember the last time I couldn't do the problem, and you came over with that gentleness and kindness.
Language asks me, why not I pointed out the obstacles in my homework. You bend down.
Heart to explain to me, over and over again, from time to time in my notebook, and finally.
Under your careful explanation, I understood the problem. Your words have been blowing into my mouth like spring breeze.
My heart, like a gurgling stream, always echoes in my ears, like golden sunshine accompanying me.
long ...
Ah! Xu teacher, you are like a wordless eraser. You don't show off, but you put the best in your life.
Our years, dedicated to chalk and blackboard, erase many mistakes we don't know, but get old.
My face has erased my youth ... I will love you forever!
Composition 2: Composition: Ode to Teachers 1200 words Ode to Teachers
Continuous spring rain
The sun is shining violently.
The autumn wind makes it cool.
The wind in winter is biting
but
Who can stop the teacher?
An unstoppable pace
Dear teacher
perhaps
Never understand
Meager salary
The helplessness of separation
Students' playfulness
why
I can never dilute you
Stay in the village
The belief of spreading knowledge pollen
Rainbow on the horizon
Born after the rain.
The dazzling scenery.
teacher
This reminds me of you.
Aren't you the man after the rain?
Gorgeous rainbow?
however
Strong and kind
Isn't it the embodiment of the rainbow?
late night
Why is the light in the hut still on?
Why is there a rustling sound when writing?
Dear teacher
Everyone knows
It's a busy day for you.
Then silently prepare for a new day.
Then silently prepare porridge for my family.
can
teacher
When will you have a good rest?
year after year
Day after day
Frost has turned your black hair white.
Wrinkles have crept up your cheeks.
A hard-working person
Tighten the students' hearts
ah
The Architect of Human Spirit —— Teachers
Tamp the wall of knowledge
A glimmer of light in the darkness.
Illuminated the hearts of thousands of students.
spring,summer,autumn and winter
We can't resist our love for the teacher.
the Five-starred Red Flag
On the contrary, you are proud of having such a child.
Rain, rain.
Sprinkle sunshine on her head.
Wind, blow it
Wipe the sweat off her cheeks.
teacher
Let's use the most beautiful smile.
I salute you deeply.
Composition 3: "Primary School Composition: Ode to Teachers" has 2400 words.
Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be described in two words, that is, burning! Keep burning!
Your lecture is rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!
Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers!
You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest;
You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, the peaches are ripe and about to drip, while the plums are ripe and the branches are incomplete. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings. ...
Sowing with language, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts are the noble work of our beloved teacher.
You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.
There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.
You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others.
Exhausted himself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. ...
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you!
Your lecture is rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!
Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers!
You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.
Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.
Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings. ...
Sowing with language, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts are the noble work of our beloved teacher.
You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick with love.
It, grinds it, soaks it, cleans it ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.
There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.
You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. ...
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as yours, which one?
There is no shadow of your smile on a flower!
Composition 4: "Ode to the Teacher [Excellent Composition]" 900 words, spring silkworms die, candles turn to ashes, and tears begin to dry. Generations have been talking about the same topic in their own different languages: great people's teachers. "Come with a heart and go without a blade of grass" is Mr. Tao's image summary of teachers.
Thousands of years ago, some people praised teachers, and thousands of years later, some people will still praise teachers. Teachers are an eternal topic and a constant story. I want to praise the teacher and let my praise be seen by the world.
Teacher, you are the white swan led by the lake, leading us to a better life step by step. When the storm comes, your broad arms are our warm harbor, which allows us to avoid disasters again and again; When the opportunity comes, your beautiful voice is the horn of our progress, so that we can seize every opportunity; When traveling far away, your earnest instruction is our guide to action, so that we can swim in the ocean of life. Teacher, you are our course!
Teacher, you are the rain and dew in spring, the cool breeze in summer, the rain in autumn and the sunshine in winter. Rain and dew awaken our young hearts, cool breeze green our lives, rain moistens our longing hearts, and sunshine warms our hearts far away from home. When we were very young, we didn't know what * * * was. You told us to put love first. Naughty childlike innocence first knew what * * * was. It is the power of your action that tells us everything in the world. Flowers bloom for a while, and people do it for a lifetime. The green leaves of life grow one by one under your care, and the longer they grow, the more lush they will be. The truth of being a man is deeply rooted in my heart in your voice education; People are getting bigger, and the circle of life is getting bigger and bigger. At this time, we know much, but we don't know much. Life unconsciously demands more. Life is like a land seriously short of water, with thirsty and chapped lips everywhere. It is you, like rain and dew, who work day and night when we need help most, so that we can tide over the difficulties every time. It was you who watered us with the water of your life. When I came to a university far away from home, my young mind seemed to have lost its supporting beam. When the storm comes, I am used to your shelter; When something goes wrong, I am used to your concern; In the cold wind, I am content with your shelter. This is you, my teacher-give me a warm teacher in the spring and autumn!
The three-foot platform sets up your high image; Two-legged pointer, dancing your beautiful life; Lifelong faith tells the story of your dedication.
Teacher, you have worked hard for the cause of the people; Teacher, you have no regrets in your choice! You write brilliant stories with your life, beautiful chapters with your blood, and monuments with your enthusiasm! Youth is the flower and future of the motherland; There are people's teachers, you are the gardeners of the motherland, you are the present of the motherland, and you are everything to the motherland!
Praise the teacher loudly: only you have me; With you, there will be the glory of the motherland! Praise you, gardener of the motherland.
Composition 5: "Ode to the Teacher [Excellent Composition]" 700 words Some people say that a teacher's life is like a long sentence, with hardship as the attribute, patience as the adverbial and enthusiasm as the complement; Selflessness is the predicate and dedication is the object; It is also said that a teacher's life is like a root sign, and overlapping homework has opened countless squares for her youth.
And I want to say: "A teacher is like a lily, which unfolds into a flower and condenses into a fruit!" " A teacher is like a star. From a distance, it looks like a lamp; from a distance, it looks like a fire! "
Yes, the teacher is Prometheus, not the fire that carefully transmits knowledge. How can we reach the other side of success?
The teacher is the queen bee. If she doesn't concentrate on designing hives and work hard, how can she collect pollen and brew the honey of a family?
The teacher is Bole, and he is not discerning. How can he send the young eagle to the high clouds?
Teachers are spring silkworms, not selfless dedication. How do they weave fibers into flying flags?
If there is no literary world, life cannot resonate with beautiful hearts; ? If there is no painter, life will not be able to taste the colorful world; Without teachers, the sun of a nation and a country's civilization will go out, and the haze of ignorance and barbarism will cover the earth.
It is our teacher who has trained tens of thousands of socialist construction troops in Qian Qian. It is our teachers who set an example for generations of cadres, making loyalty, loftiness and selflessness transcend time and space and become the eternal pursuit of mankind; It is our teachers who have created a batch of century talents who are bold in individuality and innovation. It is our teacher who has cultivated great men who show the way, inspiring words and scolding great men.
The youngest director is the class teacher, and the teacher is engaged in the weakest work, but casting the greatest dream!
"Teachers' morality shows the world, and talents are cultivated with a normal mind", which is the feeling of people's teachers. Ordinary and great teachers, with the spirit of candles, the behavior of spring silkworms, the posture of ladders, the character of cattle, the skills of bees, cultivation, burning, spinning, bridging, cultivation, always thinking of students everywhere, thinking of students everywhere, devoting their lives to the country with chalk and cultivating peaches and plums.
Let the light of the future last forever,
Let the tree of hope live forever;
Let flowers blossom everywhere;
Let the green trees expand the annual rings;
This is the aspiration of cross-century talent trainers:
This is the pursuit of creative talents.
Glorious teachers, let's hold up the sun tomorrow!
Composition 6: Two essays (1300 words) on Ode to a Teacher.
Some people say that a teacher's life is like a long sentence, with hardship as the attribute, patience as the adverbial and enthusiasm as the complement. Selflessness is the predicate and dedication is the object; It is also said that a teacher's life is like a root sign, and overlapping homework has opened countless squares for her youth.
And I want to say: "A teacher is like a lily, which unfolds into a flower and condenses into a fruit!" " The teacher is like a star in the morning, like a lamp from a distance, and like a fire from a distance! "
Yes, the teacher is Prometheus, not the fire that carefully transmits knowledge. How can we reach the other side of success?
The teacher is the queen bee. If she doesn't concentrate on designing hives and work hard, how can she collect pollen and brew the honey of a family? 、
The teacher is Bole, and he is not discerning. How can he send the young eagle to the high clouds?
Teachers are spring silkworms, not selfless dedication. How do they weave fibers into flying flags?
If there is no literary world, life cannot resonate with beautiful hearts; ? If there is no painter, life will not be able to taste the colorful world; Without teachers, the sun of a nation and a country's civilization will go out, and the haze of ignorance and barbarism will cover the earth.
It is our teacher who has trained tens of thousands of socialist construction troops in Qian Qian. It is our teachers who set an example for generations of cadres, making loyalty, loftiness and selflessness transcend time and space and become the eternal pursuit of mankind; It is our teachers who have created a batch of century talents who are brave in individuality and innovation; It is our teacher who has cultivated great men who show the way, inspiring words and scolding great men.
The youngest director is the class teacher, and the teacher is engaged in the weakest work, but casting the greatest dream!
"Teachers' morality shows the world, and talents are cultivated with a normal mind", which is the feeling of people's teachers. Ordinary and great teachers, with the spirit of candles, the behavior of spring silkworms, the posture of ladders, the character of cattle, the skills of bees, cultivation, burning, spinning, bridging, cultivation, always thinking of students everywhere, thinking of students everywhere, devoting their lives to the country with chalk and cultivating peaches and plums.
Let the light of the future last forever,
Let the tree of hope live forever;
Let flowers blossom everywhere;
Let the green trees expand the annual rings;
This is the aspiration of cross-century talent trainers:
This is the pursuit of creative talents.
Glorious teachers, let's hold up the sun tomorrow!
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Teacher, you are a clear spring that flows through the dense forests and deep ditches and shoals of Shan Ye and never dries up. Mountains can't stop your stream, and heavy rain will only strengthen your trunk. Every time I read a book at night, I am trying to enrich my sources; Every time Dai Xing visited, it was to irrigate the fields of the ignorant. The crystal clear mountain spring represents a healthy breath and will always draw a line with the dirty stream. You are running endlessly, fulfilling your lofty mission: to moisten every inch of water-deficient land.
You are an eternal fire, igniting the ideals in students' hearts and the hopes in students' hearts. A single spark can start a prairie fire, which gives students optimism in life, enthusiasm for learning and motivation for work. The existence of kindling gives people infinite comfort and motivation. Every inheritance and innovation of students is ignited by it. Without it, we will grope in the dark, advance in ignorance, and we will struggle.
You are the pilot Haiyan, leading us to our destination. You are always on high alert to prevent our course from deviating, correct our indulgence like strict father, and take care of every fall like a loving mother. Please tell us clearly where there are edible foods, which are inedible poisons, where there are strong winds to avoid, and where there are places where heavy rains must pass. Because of your guidance, we swim fearlessly in the boundless ocean and fly over the mountains in the clouds. As a result, we have grown up and become qualified people in all walks of life, even leaders. Some people become another group of pilot petrels.
You are an excellent craftsman, carving all the statues eclectically. What you carved is not only our rich knowledge, but also the character of our founder. You are the most diligent craftsman in the world: a word, a formula, a truth, tireless, meticulous and obscure. He is more careful and clever than Rodin in his work. Every truth and phenomenon in the world, everyone's character and personality, are initially through your hardworking hands. So it is no exaggeration to say that you have shaped the world.
Composition 7: "Teacher's Day Composition: Ode to Teacher's Day" 700-word phone bill recharge and money-saving methods exchange QQ group49234549
The word "teacher" contains every student's respect and love for the teacher, embodies the awe of all the people in the world for the teacher's profession, permeates the teacher's hard work and reveals the teacher's voice.
Teachers are a great profession, a selfless profession and the most brilliant profession under the sun. The world is more colorful because of teachers; The world is more changeable because of teachers. Teachers cultivate flowers for the motherland and elites for the society. The teacher taught all the knowledge he knew to every student without reservation. Everyone's success is inseparable from teachers, the success of any scientist is inseparable from training, and the pillars of any country are self-taught.
In ancient times, how many poets praised teachers with poems and songs, and how many painters wanted to describe teachers' posture with colored pens.
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night, candles will dry the wick. Isn't it a portrayal of teachers' spirit? We have been praising the poem "A teacher is like a mother" since childhood. When I grow up, I appreciate the praise of countless celebrities for teachers. These poems and songs have touched every student's heart and made people admire the profession of teachers.
Teachers burn themselves like candles and illuminate others. Therefore, China has specially set up a festival for teachers-September 10 Teacher's Day. Now Teacher's Day is coming. On this special day, we should sincerely express our thanks and wishes to the teachers who have worked hard for a year, wishing them good health and all the best: "Teacher, you have worked hard."
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Composition 8: "Ode to Teachers' Day Composition" is a 400-word "Ode to Teachers".
I remember your hands were covered with powder.
I remember your kind teaching.
I remember your new silver hair.
Because of you, many students can become talents.
Because of you, the world will be so civilized
Teacher, you are a bright light.
Light the way home for the lost children.
Teacher, you are an angel.
Shine for the prosperity of the earth.
Others get gold from life.
You can only get flowers.
Your gold is the morning sun.
Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.
But you still whistle happily.
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
Who brought ignorant us into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Who educated naughty us to be considerate and helpful? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who trained young people to be mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily. The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold. You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness. We pay high tribute to you! Teacher, you have worked hard! I can only help you here, old teacher. You are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, while we are sucking the drizzle and growing. Teacher, you are like an autumn breeze.
We had a bumper harvest.
Composition 9: "Teacher's Day Composition: Ode to Teacher" 600 words Teacher's Day Composition: Ode to Teacher.
Teacher's Day Composition: Ode to Teacher's Grace
Yi (1 1) Ban Hong
Teachers, a sacred term, a sacred profession. Since ancient times, it is convenient to compare heaven and earth, parents and kings. The ancients even said that there were teachers in heaven and earth, which shows how important teachers are in the hearts of the ancients.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Teachers are selfless, watering the beautiful peony with their own sweat and painstaking efforts, and cultivating the pillars of the motherland with their own labor and cultivation.
Teacher, you light yourself and others. I still remember the first time I saw you, you had black hair, but now you can't see it. There are a few silver wires in that waterfall-like long black hair, such as a few stars in the summer night sky, which is a testimony of your efforts, and that little silver wire time has witnessed your selfless dedication.
People say: fire and water are ruthless. I said that time is the most ruthless. This heartless time is like thinking that a thug has left a scar on your face for years. I don't know when your face has been eroded by ruthless years, leaving only wrinkles on your face. This wrinkle has worn away your beautiful face and witnessed your selfless dedication. What wrinkles add a touch of simplicity and vicissitudes to your face?
Some people compare you to a diligent gardener, some people compare you to a diligent bee, some people compare you to a burning candle, and some people compare you to a selfless silkworm. In my opinion, these are not enough to express your beauty and your love.
You are a mountain. You are as majestic as a mountain, guarding and defending your students. They provide everything you can.
You are water, you are as kind as water, nourishing withered seedlings and protecting them from growing sturdily.
Teacher, you are a mountain, you are water, and you are taller than a mountain. You are gentler than water. You are a forest and vilen, silently guarding and giving, without asking for anything in return.
Teacher, you are our angel. You protect us with your life and under your wings. Although you haven't protected us all your life, it means a lot.
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The wheel of history rolls forward every minute, and the world changes every minute. Please think about what would happen if there were no teachers in the world.
The change of the world and the progress of history require groups of talents to explore, and teachers are the angels who cultivate these groups of talents. An obscure post bears the burden of society.
Madame Curie was a great scientist. She extracted radium. This requires superhuman wisdom and courage. She is not born so smart and has infinite wisdom, but the person who gave her the source of wisdom is her teacher ~ Without the careful cultivation of the teacher, there may be no Madame Curie who has made great contributions to human progress.
We are the flowers of the motherland, the hope of the future, hardworking gardeners and warm sunshine. Without the careful cultivation of the gardener, the flowers will not bloom. Without warm sunshine, you can't smell the fragrance of peaches and plums. Then the whole garden will be lifeless and colorless.
1840 unequal treaty of nanking. China has gradually changed from a feudal society to a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, and stands proudly in the east of the world today-1957 the birth of the first domestic automobile, 1959 the development of the first large oil field, 1964 the success of the first atomic bomb experiment, 1970 the birth of the first artificial satellite, once. Who can say that this great achievement is not the wisdom and strength given to mankind by teachers? ~
Teachers are the founders of the human soul ―― day after day, year after year, working silently in front of the three-foot platform, and there is no necessary website on the road to postgraduate entrance examination-postgraduate entrance examination room. . Kaoyanwu ..
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Burn yourself without regrets and dedicate your life energy and valuable knowledge to mankind. As the future masters of China, it is our unshirkable responsibility to revitalize China and prosper history. We should take every step under the guidance of the teacher.
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