There are countless memories of pride and happiness in your teaching career, but you hide them in your heart and just look at the garden to be opened up.
There are many teachers whose kindness and sincerity are more important than their parents.
You work in the present, but build the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Life is like a song, peach and plum are fragrant. Life is like a song. It’s you who planted those notes. It’s you who educated us with hard sweat.
Every corner of the heart, every inch of the heart, is full of respect for you.
Regardless of hard work and cold inkstone, peach ripening and flowering Dan, Li ripening is technically disabled, it is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. Deep Valley Feixiang is not ordinary, poetry is full of the world, painting is full of the world, gifted and smiling.
Teacher, you use the noblest human feelings – love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength…
No matter how proud a person is of his achievements, he should drink water and think about his source. He should remember that his teacher planted the first seeds for his growth.
Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, and love spreads to the world! There are endless places in the world, only the infinite period of Shi En. Bless you, teacher!
The value of fireflies lies in using the lamp hanging at the back to focus on others; your respectability lies in always providing convenience to others.
In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart, and today, I have the fruits of scientific research – teacher, this is your harvest!
Because of you, the world will be so beautiful, because of you, my life will be so colorful! Doctors heal the wounds of the human body, you have nurtured the human soul!
You are much like the unknown roots, which make the young trees grow strong and full of fruits on the branches, without requiring any reward.
You have given us a ruler of life, let us measure every day; you have given us a mirror of exemplary behavior, let us have learning examples everywhere.
You are like a candle, although weak, but there is a heat, a light, illuminate others, deplete themselves. This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.
Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity – this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the way you guided me in life.
I can’t forget your words like gentle breeze and rain, which cleansed the dust of my heart; I can’t forget your tremendous dongfeng-like jingling, which inspired my courage to move forward. Teacher, I appreciate you all my life!
A teacher in one day is a father all his life.
Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland, but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation!
My second mother, teacher, you worked hard! Why don’t you say no for our pleasure and suffering?
Teacher, in the light of wisdom emanating from us today, there is still a spark that you kindled in those days!
Teacher, we all say that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland, but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation!
If I were a poet, I would write poems with full enthusiasm, praising the vastness and far-reaching of the sea. And dedicate it to you, my broad-minded, knowledgeable teacher.
Learning is more important than respecting teachers.
Sowing with words, plowing with colored pens, watering with sweat, and moistening with dedication are the noble tasks of our beloved teachers.
Born, raised, and raised, I am a parent. It is you, my beloved teacher, who guides me at the critical moment of my intellectual life. The most important guide in sexual life!
Teachers are the kindling of fire, igniting the fire of students’hearts; teachers are stone-level, bearing students step by step down to climb up.
On the journey of life, you enrich my mind, develop my intelligence, and light up the light of hope for me. Thank you, teacher!
Spring rain, dyed the world green, but they disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts. We will always thank you.
Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life.
You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light for your children! Your character and spirit can be used in two words: burning! Keep burning!
As the parting grows, Shi En will never be forgotten. To our beloved teachers, let’s search for those beautiful memories and silently wish you health and joy forever.
To spread knowledge is to sow hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the seeder of hope and happiness!
Teachers are red candles, lighting themselves to illuminate others; Teachers are spring silkworms, spitting out their last silk thread.