After graduating from senior three, I mirrored the slogan for my alma mater.

Praise the beauty of old teachers: a selection of famous sayings and aphorisms

hope

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not your dedication! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge; You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with a clear spring of mind. In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing!

Every year, I send you the first spring and New Year cards. My dear teacher, may spring be with you forever!

Gardener-a lofty title. Look at the flowers blooming on that branch, which are watered by your hard sweat. Bless you: peaches and plums are all over the world, and spring is blooming!

The sun shines and the gardener's heart is warm; Rain and dew moisten, peaches and plums are tender and red. I wish you a happy Teacher's Day.

You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance. On this festive occasion, let me present a heart flower and express my heartfelt wishes to you.

Writing carols with rosy clouds all over the sky and weaving poems with flowers everywhere can't express our congratulations on Teacher's Day!

"Peach and plum are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. -On the occasion of the beautiful and fruitful Gardener's Day, I wish the teacher happiness and youth forever!

I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you.

Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and you will never forget my heart. I sincerely wish you happiness!

We have grown from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students. I wish you more than 60 years old and the tree of life will be evergreen.

You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening your mind. We congratulate you on your victory with excellent results!

Teacher, I wish you a generation of students and talents, and a generation of elites.

Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May all the students' hearts be open to you.

May the music of my stream echo in your deep valley forever.

When the sea ebbs, colorful shells are left on the beach. When we graduate, we extend our sincere wishes to our teachers.

appreciate

You warm the hearts of every classmate with fiery emotions, countless hearts are stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with fiery eyes …

You are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge jingle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you!

The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts, which is truly eternal.

Your thoughts, your words, are full of poetry and philosophy. They are so magical-oh, how many wonderful ripples they have aroused in my mind!

You respect sincerity and honesty, which is regarded as the rule of life. You are a model in our students' minds.

I worship great men and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you.

You are strict with us and take your own actions as an example. Once your suggestion, request or even order is put forward, we must do it, but it always convinces us and acts consciously. This is the tall image you left in my heart.

In my mind, you are the most severe father and the most kind mother; You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher.

Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a kind of character and personality, which will be treasured in my memory forever.

Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue sky!

Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high on our chest.

Even if my temples are gray, I will still sincerely call you-teacher! In front of this sacred and lofty word, I will always be a student who needs enlightenment!

In the sea of life, teacher, you are like a high beacon light, standing on the vast sea, always guiding our forward voyage!

Don't hesitate to burn yourself and release all the heat, all the light and all the energy. Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired by people!

Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and venerable. I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is boundless and incalculable.

In the eyes of students, you are "true seeds, messengers of goodness and flags of beauty".

You are a charcoal fire in the severe winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow under the shade of a tree in the hot summer, and a bright lamp in the foggy sea-teacher, you teach by example, educate people well, and be a ladder, which is unforgettable!

The higher you climb, the harder you drill. -Zi Han's Analects of Confucius

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. Next year, there will be new students,100000 Long Sun will surround Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie

thank you

In the journey of life, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher!

Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.

Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you have given me colorful colors ... how can I thank you!

Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.

It's like coming to the fireplace from the windy outdoor on a snowy winter night; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you?

I am very grateful for your careful teaching and will keep it in mind!

The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only the kindness of teachers is endless. Thank you teacher!

You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You have forged my unyielding character with persistent beliefs ... Teacher, there is one of you shining in the spark of my life!

Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There are storms in my heart, and I always hide in your arms-my teacher, you are my umbrella and windbreak, how can I not thank you!

Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't have what I have today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.

You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you.

Give me spirit, gentleness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give and don't want to take. How can I not express my sincere respect to you?

Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time. ...

If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to soar; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth!

Teacher, in today's light of wisdom, there is still a spark that you lit in the past!

In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart, but today, I have achieved fruitful results in scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest!

Your inculcation has turned into wisdom in my heart, blood in my chest and code of conduct ... thank you for your careful cultivation.

Because of your loving irrigation and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat. May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life.

I can't forget your gentle words, which washed away the dust and mud in my mind; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!

Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life.

There is a rainbow, which will not appear after rain or in the sky. It often appears in my heart, urging me to be an upright person-to give me a mentor who always cares about me!

Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life.

Sinian Period

Everything in the past will be a beautiful memory ―― Teacher, I miss my middle school days, my alma mater and you. ...

If time can go back, let me go back to my student days ―― dear teacher, how I want to listen to your earnest teachings again …

After parting, your voice often echoes in my ears for a long time; Your figure often appears in front of my eyes; Your teachings, in my heart forever ...

Life is an endless road. I walk, walk, walk. When I am tired and slack, your firm face, firm voice and tenacious spirit will emerge in my memory. Teacher, you have taught me life, how can I forget you!

Whenever I harvest, I can't help but miss the hard-working cultivator-the teacher.

Teacher, although I have been away for a long time, your image seems to be a bright light, always flashing in my heart.

Today, I am in a distant place, folding the yesterday you gave me into a boat of memory and floating it in the lake of missing.

The clothes are still the same, and the lights are still the same. Your familiar blackboard writing and familiar voice remind us of our past school days. Oh, teacher ...

Miss you, dear teacher! I cherish the gaze of your bright eyes in my heart. They are like clear water with two eyes, flowing in my heart forever. ...

He who drinks its flow cherishes its source, and he who learns it thinks of my teacher.

Zansong

Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillar of the motherland. It is you who have supported the backbone of our generation!

You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning!

Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!

Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!

Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, which makes our hearts green and flowers bloom!

You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!

You are more like the unknown root, which makes the young trees thrive and the branches bear rich fruits, but you don't ask for anything in return.

You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior and let us learn everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

Never send a bucket of water when a seedling needs a glass of water; Never give a glass of water when you need a bucket of water. Giving in time and properly is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.

Regardless of the cold inkstone pond in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.

Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings. ...

Sowing with language, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts are the noble work of our beloved teacher.

You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.

There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you cherish them in your heart and just stare at a garden to be explored.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and depth of the sea. Dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.

Teachers are kindling, igniting students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.

You are like a candle. Although it is thin, with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.

Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than fatherly love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendly love. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging at the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.

Who sprinkled the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one has no hard work and which one has no smile!

The teacher is Stalin, the engineer of the human soul.

In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night candles will drain the wick of Li Shangyin.

The most glorious career under the sun

Engineers of the human soul;

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

Three feet platform, three inches tongue, three inches pen, three thousand peaches and plums.

Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand pillars.

Be a model and a teacher.

Teachers are our biological parents! My parents gave birth to us and our teacher educated us.

Take your time,