Who is it-
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-
Put naughty us
Educate people to be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze, warming our hearts.
Who is it-
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily,
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
You work hard in the cold and hot summer.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
You gave us your youth selflessly.
Teacher, you have worked hard!
Please accept our lofty salute!
New Year's Day teacher poetry recitation 02:
Thank my grandparents for telling me this.
Children, you are all a happy generation.
Living in deep care every day.
Mom and dad once told me this.
Children, you are all a lucky generation.
Live in the warm sunshine every day
The teacher once told me so.
Students, you are all a happy generation
Carefree and free every day.
Spread your ideal wings.
Soaring in the sea of knowledge
I want to say to my grandparents:
Yes, thanks to you,
Gave us everything.
And on your head, it's white hair.
I want to say to my parents;
Yes, thanks to you.
Created everything for us.
Your forehead is covered with wrinkles.
I want to say to the teacher:
Yes, thanks to you.
How much effort have we made?
But your young figure is engraved on the blackboard, homework and books.
At this moment, I want to become a bouquet of fragrant flowers.
Open it in front of grandparents' window.
Let the smile stay on your face forever.
At this moment, I want to become a tireless breeze.
Bring cool to mom and dad.
No more sweating
At this moment, I want to make a cup of green tea.
Let the teacher's voice be round forever, no longer hoarse.
At this moment, I want to snuggle in your arms.
Say deeply: thank you!
New Year's Day teacher poetry recitation 03:
Time is like a towering old tree, swaying countless leaves,
Look at those calendars. They are floating in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Before you know it, you can't see it,
How much sunshine and moonlight have been ushered in,
How many dawn nights have you sent away?
Now, the pace of time has ushered in a new year.
I don't have time to think,
I didn't even have time to read the passionate words.
Consider the length;
I really don't know why there are so many feelings that I can't talk.
Splash outward;
I can't wait to give you this new year gift.
I have never read thousands of books,
I have never traveled all over the country.
My creation is not inspired by ghosts and gods.
I'm just a recruit among thousands of teachers in Qian Qian.
Just as the stars belong to the night sky and the vegetation belongs to the mountains.
When I first got on the podium,
Persist, explore and hone with youth and enthusiasm;
Under the leadership of our predecessors, we should meditate, explore and shout.
Speaking of which, how can we not sigh,
How many teachers have devoted their lives to education.
Preaching, teaching and dispelling doubts are the portraits of Confucius in the hall.
Civilization has progressed as a result,
Let generations ponder on the moonlit night and recite it in the morning.
Now, carry forward the tradition and advance in pragmatism;
Keep pace with the times, innovate and develop.
How many dawns, holding the morning glow as a companion;
How many evenings, stepping on the sunset glow.
Drops of sweat, bearing in mind the bounden duty of teaching and educating people;
Under the setting sun, there are only ardent expectations for students.
The universe is boundless and life is limited.
What do you want as a teacher in your life?
I just hope that through hard work,
I can be more gratified and less sorry.
Youth without regrets, life without regrets!
One day, my temples will turn gray and my eyes will become blurred.
Let the youthful moon engrave the oath at this time!
I want to teach students:
Learn the truth, don't cheat, don't hide, don't cheat;
With true feelings, it is not rotten or sour;
Like real gold, it does not melt, melt or soften;
To be a real person is not crazy, insane or lazy.
Ideal is like a song, creation is like a spring, and example is better than words.
As a young teacher, I must do:
Not floating, not empty, not fake, honesty-oriented;
Not flattering, not flattering, not flattering, telling the truth;
Not dazzling, not arrogant, not boasting, having real talents and learning;
Not arrogant, not impetuous, not timid, it is really dry.
For the faster and better development of education in China,
Let's look forward to tomorrow,
Towards the sun, towards glory, go forward bravely!