Teachers' Day articles praise teachers' articles, which should be longer and end in about 3-5 minutes, with titles! ! !

Water the seedlings.

Your eyes are like bright stars,

Shining with charming brilliance;

Your song is like a spring stream,

Brought joy to everyone.

Wherever we go,

Always remember your feelings;

No matter where we go.

Always remember your words.

Wherever we go,

Always remember your love;

Wherever we go,

Will always be a flower of yours.

The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats.

Today's teacher's holiday is coming again.

Teachers have worked hard for our growth.

We will never forget the teacher's love for us.

Hello, teacher!

People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.

People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.

Teachers are the noblest career in the world.

The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.

The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.

Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.

The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.

The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.

Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.

The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.

The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.

The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.

The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.

When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.

Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.

The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.

Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.

Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, and teachers' teaching is like spring rain.

Teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' occupation is like a tree, and our teachers are good.

Collection of Best Articles in Praise of Teachers (2) 2007/04/20 15:32, all of which have merged into the most vigorous, beautiful and magnificent movement. Because in a country with a history of 5,000 years of civilization, in a sunny land of 9.6 million square kilometers, playing on 65.438+0.3 billion heartstrings, how can we not be impassioned, forceful, ups and downs, colorful and dazzling? ...

Oh, I praise you, the teacher who cultivates the flowers of the motherland diligently!

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Teachers in mountain villages stand by and watch the mountains, with majestic bones as tall as pine trees and noble souls as bright as sunset.

Walk out of the tireless figure from candlelight and hold up a green shade of knowledge in the sun; Groups of brilliant words waded through mountains and rivers, penetrated the hard blackboard, walked through dying tables and chairs, dilapidated classrooms, and captured the barren and ignorant fortress in a large area.

Wearing the eyes of the villagers in the mountain village is like a ray of sunshine, and a flame of sincere love burns in my heart like a mountain flower.

Whenever the bell rings, the plough of language will cross the hard heart and cultivate a green dream in the sound of reading.

At the bottom of pure eyes, there are dozens of immature childlike hearts, and the soft waves reflect the wings of young eagles.

Face poverty, look at ignorance, and follow the mountain. Oh, Mr. Yamamura, you have deeply folded poverty and ignorance in your textbooks, and stepped onto the highland of your heart in poverty.

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There is sunshine and rain here, and there is a figure of silent cultivation.

Ah, teacher, you have fixed the image of the cow, and it will last for dozens of spring and autumn when you exert yourself. Even if the sideburns are gray, the maple leaves in the old autumn are the reddest. So, you learn the spirit of spring silkworm and let the motherland be covered with beautiful brocade. Your heart is selfless and broad.

You know best the weight of "being a teacher". Poverty and loneliness, flowers and praise are greeted indifferently, and they are open-minded, like an endless Yuan Ye. The fragrance in Taoyuan is the most pleasant, and the gardener's heart flower is more beautiful. Lower your head, the cultivated soil is clear and fragrant; Stand up, the bright red sun is smiling.

"Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Oh, this is the eternal gardener's soul!

The first part: a clean hand of chalk, a three-foot platform, four seasons of rain and sunshine, plus Jiu Si's five zang-organs and ten thoughts, teaching you to learn well and really sweat.

The second part: ten volumes of poetry and nine chapters of Pythagoras, eight essays and seven latitudes of geography, plus six arts, five classics, four books, three words and two elegant minds, teach people to train talents tirelessly and make China prosperous.

September, dedicated to the teacher.

September, as scheduled.

Therefore, the world is brilliant.

We sing September,

Because this is your eternal festival.

We remember September,

Because this is our sincere confession.

September is an emotional cup,

We hold it high with our hands.

In sincere wishes,

Please drink.

September music has been played,

Please accept our gift in September.

All the teachers who are struggling on the education front.

Poems written on Teachers' Day

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A teacher is like a knowledgeable gardener.

We are like flowers in the garden.

Every word written by the teacher

Like every drop of water spilled on us,

Let's daily growing ...

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The class is like a strange home, without a bed and three meals a day ... In this home, the teacher is a kind mother, and we are lively and active children. Thanks to our mother, we can grow up healthily day by day ... In autumn and September, teachers are the theme of this season, and the air is filled with gratitude for teachers. Respecting teachers and attaching importance to teaching is an eternal virtue. Past, present and future, all teachers should be respected and blessed.

It's September again, and Teacher's Day is coming slowly with light steps.

For everyone, teachers are the most worthy of our respect and gratitude in our life course from naughty children to teenagers and then to teenagers. Although life is hard, they are concerned about the future of the motherland and students; Although the candle is a small fire, it burns itself out and illuminates others. Teachers' Day today, teachers have the most beautiful smiles, and the golden autumn breeze brings good news of harvest; Today, teachers, please have a rest, sink into the ocean of singing and mingle with laughter. Bright flowers stand on tiptoe to kiss you, and the sweet breath is fascinating and refreshing. Tears of joy, pour out the sweetness in my heart,

Happy smile, full of obsession with career. A pair of clear and pure eyes, surging with incomparable respect and gratitude;

In the dry heart, you shed hard sweat, and on your shoulders, we saw the vast world.

Today, the hearts of teachers and students are closely tied together, and the same sonorous heartbeat becomes the driving force for progress. Today, September 10-Teacher's Day * * * and China pay high tribute to teachers.

Teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, while we are sucking the drizzle to grow.

Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have 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!

You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath for my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat.

Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone.

Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go. Always remember your words.

Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go.

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Zan teacher's article (reproduced) for everyone to enjoy.

Time: July 2006-1221:14: 05.

A candle that never goes out.

There is a candle in my heart that will never go out, burning the fire of life forever, full of vitality and vitality forever. Isn't this candle like a person around us who deserves our admiration? He told us the truth of being a man in class; After class, she is our good friend. If a student encounters a problem that she doesn't understand, she will teach us patiently. Yes, he is our teacher. "Candles always remind us to think of others everywhere." This may be what teachers often say! How many pearls did the teacher drop for us in a year? What about us? However, I often make her angry. I think it's really hard, and I regret it: I, a middle school student, didn't work wholeheartedly. Teacher, I want to say to you: "You worked hard for us, worked hard;" You took us into the ocean of knowledge and swam there, which made us understand the fun in the book; You prepare your lessons carefully and enjoy the wonderful lunch in the book with us; You care about us like a good friend; Is it you, is it you, or is it you! You are like a red candle, giving all the light and heat to the younger generation! Your quality and spirit can be described in two words-burning! Keep burning! You come to give us a lecture like a talking bird. It's so colorful Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world ... teacher, you once said: you have to go by yourself, so I started the road of dreams. How many attempts, how many failures, how many times to stand up. Thank you, a good teacher in my life! Year after year, ups and downs, you have paid hardships for us, please accept my deep gratitude and ardent love, and your shadow is printed in my mind. You are a teacher, you hold the red candle in your hand high, light the red candle in my heart, hang it above our heads, let it burn your poetry and passion, let it light your heart and journey, let it light your wit and vitality, and let it raise your persistence and love! You hold high the red candle in your hand and light up my life. You are willing to burn every inch of your body and let us get the youth of life. You sublimate in the beating candlelight and rush in the bright red blood. Just because you are a teacher, you have no regrets that chalkbash defiled your temple. As long as your hope can light our way forward, you would rather turn yourself into dust. The flat three-foot platform is your life stage. Because of your love, you have profoundly interpreted your life. Because of your persistence, you will write down your hopes with a smile and erase your utilitarianism. Because of your love, you will endure to see peaches mature and plums mature. Because of your persistence, you will choose poems and paintings from all over the world. Why are the "pearls" in the eyes always full? Because, you have a lifelong love for us. On this special day, I want to say to my teacher, "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "May you be healthier and happier in the future!