Some people say that teachers are like mountains. Our little progress and some achievements are all condensed with your hard sweat. You are like a ship, leading us to the ocean of knowledge. You are like a diligent gardener, sowing the rain and dew of knowledge every day, nourishing our young trees.
Whether you are frustrated or happy, the light from your heart will always accompany us. Teacher, why don't you want anything? You needn't have stayed up to read it; Don't smile at us with a tired body.
Teacher! You are a builder, we are bricks, and you build our house with sweat. Teacher, although you have no earth-shattering achievements, you have given up many rest days and spent many sleepless nights for our growth. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others. You are cultivating our flowers with your hard work all your life. Teachers are engineers of human souls!
Teacher: I want to say to you: "Dear teacher, I thank you! Thank you very much for accompanying us through this turning point in life and illuminating the way forward for us. "
The second article: Thanksgiving teacher.
"Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself …" Every time I hear this song, I am filled with emotion. Along the way, there are too many people to thank: my parents for their kindness in raising me, my grandparents for their meticulous care, but I am most grateful for the hard work of the teachers.
Thank you, Miss Jiang. You made me grow from an ignorant child to an excellent young pioneer. My honorary certificate is soaked with your hard work. It is you who take advantage of your rest time to make up lessons and correct our homework again and again. I remember when I was in the second grade, I was too proud once and my exam results were a little poor. You reminded me in time to be modest and not proud in my study, and let me correct my mistake. Thank you! Teacher Jiang. It is you who brought me into the ocean of knowledge and realized the happiness of reading. Your wonderful lecture was fascinating, which brought us into a colorful new world and taught us the truth of being a man.
Teacher Jiang, I can't repay your kindness now, but I will repay you with excellent results!
Article 3: Thank the teacher.
If a stranger gave you a bowl of food when you were starving, would you be grateful to the stranger? If a complete stranger gives you a coat when you are extremely cold, will you be grateful to that stranger? If a person who has nothing to do with you gives you a coin when you have no change, will you be grateful to that stranger? However, the teacher has done so much for us, taught us a lot of knowledge and taught us how to be a man. But who will thank the teacher? Some people may think that it is natural for the teacher to do something for us, and even some students will think that the teacher is wordy.
There is a teacher in our class. She is Miss Li, our Chinese teacher. Miss Li is affable and careful, not careless at all. Besides, she has taught us for three years!
Once, I didn't do well in the exam and was called to the office by her. Miss Li said something to me. I am really stupid. I can't tell you how bitter it is to eat Rhizoma Coptidis. After teacher Li's teaching, my score climbed from 80 to over 90. How clever the teacher is!
Thank you teacher!
Article 4: Thank the teacher.
Flowers thank the sun, because the sun feeds it to grow; The eagle thanks the blue sky, because the blue sky allows it to fly freely; Teacher, I thank you, because you gave us knowledge and let us grow up healthily.
Once, I was ill for a week, and I couldn't get well after taking medicine. You found me an earthwork medicine and cured me of my illness. The grades have dropped. You help me patiently until my grades improve. Before the exam, the teacher always reminds us to do the questions carefully and check. When we came home from school, it was our dear teacher who was still correcting homework on that shabby desk.
Teacher, thank you for your selfless dedication and for teaching us knowledge. When we grow up and you are old, my love for you will never be "old". It is said that my daughter is my mother's sweet little cotton-padded jacket. I would like to be your intimate little cotton-padded jacket, stay with you and make you feel warm forever.
Article 5: Thank the teacher.
Who let us have a happy childhood!
It's you, teacher.
Who watered our ideal flower with the nectar of knowledge!
It's you, teacher.
Who moistened our beautiful feelings with the clear spring of the soul!
It's you, teacher.
Who educated us with passion and made us achieve excellent results!
It's you, teacher.
Who gave us full confidence with a kind smile!
It's you, teacher.
Who made us realize our mistakes with reminding eyes!
It's you, teacher.
Teacher, teacher! How noble your thoughts are!
Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign,
That person's growth does not absorb the teacher's hard work!
Teacher, teacher! How great your career is!
North and south,
That idea does not include the teacher's hard work!
I sincerely thank you, teacher;
Our beloved teacher.
Article 6: Thank my teacher.
A flock of geese are flying in the blue sky. The eagle suddenly attacked the geese, and the leading geese tried their best to protect them. This reminds me of my beloved teacher, Miss Zhao Hongling.
Miss Zhao is very concerned about us. Whoever has difficulties, Miss Zhao will help him solve them. Sometimes when a classmate is sick and asks for leave, Mr. Zhao will take the initiative to go to his home to make up lessons for him. If someone else is accidentally injured at school, Mr. Zhao will accompany him to the school doctor's office immediately. ...
Three years ago, we children didn't even know A, O and E. After more than 0/000 days' efforts, I have learned thousands of words, learned to write, recited many beautiful ancient poems and learned a lot of knowledge. Now I have grown from a small sapling to a big tree, and I can't do without Miss Zhao's care, love and help. This is my beloved teacher Zhao Hongling, who is a selfless teacher. Thank you-Miss Zhao Hongling!
Article 7: Be grateful to the teacher
There is a kind of love in the world,
It won't ask for it,
Without asking for anything in return,
A steady stream of water,
There is no turning back,
Completely from the heart.
This sincere and sincere love flows from generation to generation.
Who gave us this love?
It is you, our dear teacher,
How can we thank you?
When we came to you,
We want to harvest a spring breeze,
You gave us the whole spring.
When we came to you,
We want to hold a splash,
You gave us the whole ocean.
When we came to you,
We want to take a red leaf,
You gave us the whole maple grove.
Teachers are the masters of our growth,
With the same tolerance as the sea.
With your profound knowledge and tireless teaching spirit,
Ride the wind and waves,
Take us to the other side of success.
Let's taste the tears and smiles of fighting life.
Pain and happiness.
Article 8: Thank you, my teacher.
Six years of primary school life is coming to an end, and now you are "meditating" again. What are you thinking about? Maybe I can know. You silently hope that we can get into a good junior high school, right? So I want to say thank you, because your help to me in real life is enormous and selfless.
Thank you, my teacher. You taught me to read and write, taught me how to be a man ... and paved the way for my future.
You are a diligent gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland and making me a useful talent; You are a burning candle, which makes me feel bright and warm, and makes me full of confidence and light in the future; You are a fence, blocking the wind and sand for me, preventing me from any harm, and making me realize that all difficulties can be overcome. ......
Thank you, my teacher. You let me know that life comes and goes. And workers have bitter and sweet, tired and happy.
Thank you, teacher. Thank you for your tolerance and encouragement. Your tolerance helped me get out of the trough and overcome the difficulties. Thank you for your teaching and strictness. ......
Teacher, you have worked hard, and your help can't be expressed in everything.
Article 9: Teacher Zhang, I want to thank you.
I remember when I was in the fifth grade last semester, I was deeply fascinated by my pen pal. I am always absent-minded in class, and I am busy answering letters after class, and my academic performance has been falling all the way. Once in an exam, I actually got 65 points. Teacher Zhang is very angry. She hates iron not turning into steel.
She said to me in a serious tone, "Didn't you say that pen pals brought you a lot of happiness and let you vent your depression?" How can the exam be so bad? "Just a few words made me wake up immediately: pen pals and study should be moderate.
Not long after, in an activity of telling the truth to the teacher, I wrote my opinion in the composition book. Teacher Zhang commented on this: "If writing letters can bring you happiness, it doesn't matter, but you should adjust your study time. I hope you can open your heart and talk to the teacher. " These words have taught me that I can pour out my thoughts without being far or near. Isn't my classmate and teacher my good friend?
Teacher Zhang, I really want to thank you. Thank you for your concern and help on my growth path!
Article 10: Thank her, my teacher.
June
Those hovering dreams ...
It is not others who weave our dreams.
This is my head teacher, Miss Huang.
She has an oval face, a row of long bangs, and a pair of energetic eyes under the bangs.
Thank her, my teacher, for filling my thirst for knowledge with the sound of nature.
Thank her, my teacher, for patting my back with her warm hand and comforting me.
Thanks to her, my teacher, who gave up her youth and tirelessly taught me the philosophy of life.
Ah, teacher. Look, the students whose desks are reading in Lang Lang and the students who are having fun on the stage. Which one didn't you cultivate?
Teacher, you must be the rainbow fairy in the heavenly palace, otherwise, how can you ignite our future so beautifully and brilliantly?
Look, you have dyed our future red like fiery fireworks.
Look, you have dyed all our dreams golden.
Look, you dyed our hearts as pure as sea water.
Thank her, my teacher.