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Thanksgiving Teacher's Modern Poems
Chapter 1: Hard-working gardener

How many years of seasonal cycles, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter,

You are a red candle burning bright life,

How much blood and sweat, not seeking fame and history.

You spread the fire of wisdom with true feelings.

Just like the spring silkworm gave her lifelong loyalty,

Just like Dong Mei singing the song of early spring.

How many sleepless nights, how many times the lights are on,

In the long night, there is a figure at your desk.

Add China hair to the hair, and the three-foot platform laughs.

You shorten the distance between heart and heart with love.

You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow,

You are the guide to lead people out of the maze of science.

Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!

The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.

Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners!

The fragrance of peaches and plums is your joy, silently dedicating your selfless heart.

Chapter Two: Silent Candles

You don't have a strong body

But it holds up a rainless sky for us.

You don't have an architect's hand.

But it laid the most solid foundation for us.

You have no vision of an artist.

But they built magnificent buildings for us.

Your profound knowledge

Let us feel civilization and hope.

Your lofty thoughts

Let us know tolerance and patience.

Your noble personality

Deeply affects our hearts.

Thank you, teacher.

We sincerely thank you.

You are like the silent candle.

Burning yourself but illuminating others.

Under your wise guidance

We won't get lost in the dark.

Chapter 3: "Thanks to the teacher"

Thanks to the teacher,

You gave us knowledge.

If you are a gardener,

We are the flowers in the greenhouse,

Grow up little by little under your watering.

If you were a candle,

We are the endless darkness by the candle,

You lit us up,

Helped us find the way to the light.

If you are Baiyun,

We are the sky,

Without white clouds, the sky will lose its luster.

The teacher really appreciates you,

Thank you for your kindness to us,

You are very kind to us,

We all remember.

You've been educating us all your life,

You are selfless,

You taught us all your knowledge without reservation.

In the spring when flowers are in full bloom,

I want to be a bright sunshine,

Add a little luster to you.

On that hot summer day,

I want to be a parasol,

Keep out the hot sun for you.

In the autumn when the leaves are falling,

I want to be a coat,

Keep you warm.

Chapter 4: "You are the Spring Rain"

Teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring,

Moisten flowers, irrigate the earth,

We are sucking the drizzle and growing.

Teacher-you are like the autumn breeze,

Blow the yellow land, call gold to rice,

We had a bumper harvest.

Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;

Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life;

Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;

Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge!

Chapter 5: "Teacher, I want to tell you"

Teacher, I want to say to you:

Your voice and smile,

Your gestures are always displayed in front of my eyes;

Your concern and love have been lingering in my mind;

Your inculcation is vivid in my mind.

When you are with us, everything is vivid.

Teacher, I want to say to you:

You gave me the confidence to study;

You gave me the courage to live,

You gave me the motivation to work hard,

You gave me hope for a better future.

Teacher, I want to say to you:

You are my stepping stone to wisdom;

You are my golden key to open the door to happiness;

You are my guide in the journey of life;

You are my conductor playing the music of life.

Teacher, I want to say to you:

Without you, maybe I will give up on myself;

Without you, maybe I would be so addicted;

Without you, there may be no prospect of my life;

Without you, I might not be who I am today.

Teacher, I want to say to you: thank you.

Chapter 6: "Thank you, Teacher"

blackboard

Three-foot platform

This is the world where you spend your life.

We thrive in your world.

A piece of chalk.

In your hands.

Into words on the blackboard.

It has become knowledge in our minds.

One pointer at a time.

in front of you

Keep dancing

Instill the principle of being a man into our hearts.