The characteristics of my teacher's 6-word writing in the sixth grade composition

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 support 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!

Your lectures are so rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me, and let me see a colorful new world ...

Ah, thanks to you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and see, this all loves and this garden full of peaches and plums are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could 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 the cultivator and sower of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the maturity 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 small trees grow sturdily and the branches full of rich fruits, but you don't ask for any reward.

You gave us a ruler of life to measure every day. You have given us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we can learn from it 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. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water; And when a bucket of water is needed, never give a glass of water. Giving in a timely and appropriate way is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education. Regardless of Xin Qin's cold inkstone, peaches are ripe and dripping, and plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easier to plant flowers than to cultivate people. The fragrance of the valley is extraordinary, the poems are full of people, the paintings are full of people, and the talents are smiling.

Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings ... sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, irrigate with sweat and moisten with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

you work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand has become pearls, shining brightly.

There are countless proud and happy memories of 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 full enthusiasm, praising the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicate it to you-my teacher with broad mind and profound knowledge.

Teachers are kindling, which ignites the fire of students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' steady upward climb step by step.

You are like a candle. Although it is thin, it has a part of heat and a part of light, which illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, as turbulent as a rushing river ...

Silkworm has never said anything boastful in her life, and the silver silk she spits 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 the 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 that they shine on others with that lamp hanging at the back end. Your respect lies in always providing convenience to others.

who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers in full bloom everywhere, which one is without your hard work and which one is without your smile!

My teacher has been working in the education post silently for dozens of years. She has dedicated her life selflessly to the education cause and to her students ... She is great.

I remember that it was a summer a year ago, and we were waiting for the teacher to come to class. Suddenly, a thunderbolt outside the window broke the silence of the summer, stopping the time, thundering and thundering, and the wind was blowing like a black pot. The "blame" was cut, and the rainstorm poured down like a waterfall. Raindrops shot at the earth like bullets ... Looking at the stormy weather, everyone said, "The teacher will definitely not come." So, we all picked up books in despair and taught ourselves. Soon, the teacher braved the rain, and suddenly, the classroom remembered thunderous applause. "Sorry, classmates, I am late today, you. That kind voice warms us like a mother ... The rain is pouring outside the window, but the classroom is full of Wen Xin ... For four or five years, the teacher has never missed half a class for us. This is our teacher, a conscientious teacher, a great and ordinary teacher!

The teacher not only loves his work, but also cares for his students as much as his own children ...

It was the final exam, and because of excessive tension, I made an old mistake-convulsion. At this time, the teacher had just finished correcting a thick pile of homework. When she saw it, she couldn't take care of her tired body for a day, and resolutely carried me with a tired body weighing more than 3 kilograms and went straight to the doctor. On the way, I only feel warm currents echoing in my heart. At that time, it was the scorching heat of the hot sun. It was so hot that there was no wind, and the asphalt road was almost melted by the sun ... The teacher was tired, carrying such a heavy me, and with this scorching sun as a pledge, she could stand it! Beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead. The teacher suddenly stopped. "Xiao Wei, please hold on a little longer, it's almost there." The teacher asked with concern. From her tone, I could feel that she was trying her best to hold back her shortness of breath. I bit my lower lip tightly, fought back my tears and nodded. The teacher picked me up again, and walked forward step by step with difficult steps and scorching sun ... Why let the teacher work so hard; Why ... The scorching sun! You hide, don't let our teacher sweat again; The wind! Blow it, blow away the teacher's fatigue, and don't let her suffer any more ... This is our teacher, a teacher who loves students as children, a great and ordinary teacher!

ah! This is our teacher, who has devoted her life selflessly. He is ordinary, but not ordinary. I love my teacher, but I love her greatness even more!

My teacher

My teacher, who is tall and looks neither fat nor thin, is just right. He looks like he is in his thirties with a pair of glasses on his face. He is a serious and amiable good teacher, that is, my tutor "Zheng Boqi".

The teacher speaks very clearly, and he usually teaches very seriously, so he must know the whole class before teaching the next unit. He will tell some interesting things and jokes to make us happy, but sometimes, because we didn't do well in the exam, the teacher will punish us angrily, but I know that the teacher will punish us for our own good, and he wants us to remember it. The next time we have an exam, our church will think of the punishment the teacher gave us last time and study hard.

If the teacher is free, he will also chat with us. If not, He will also ask us to play on the playground by ourselves. When the teacher is in class, he will tell us some common sense in life besides reading what is in our textbooks, which will enrich our knowledge.

The teacher cares about us and loves us very much. When we do something wrong, he will forgive us first and tell us that if we make another mistake, we will be punished. The teacher very much hopes that we can be good students and be useful. And we won't let the teacher down.

Thanks to the teacher

People usually compare innocent children to seedlings, flowers, small trees, etc., and the teachers who cultivate these seedlings, flowers and small trees, like hardworking gardeners, water, cultivate and care for every seedling in the garden with wisdom, love and sweat, so that they can flourish and flourish.

An ancient saying in China said, "Teachers are like parents", which fully embodies the traditional virtue of "respecting and loving teachers" of the Chinese nation, and also embodies the noble morality of teachers "loving life as a child". People compare teachers to "loving mothers", which is mainly the most cordial, sincere and touching honorific title given to female teachers with "childlike innocence and maternal love".

"Love is a ray of golden sunshine." Lu Xun, a modern Chinese writer, said: "Education is rooted in love." Teachers' love for students is manifested in their unreserved dedication of their energy, enthusiasm, talents and knowledge, so that students can be better educated and get the best results intellectually, spiritually and morally. Teachers should be called educators, and educators are also engineers of human souls. People praise teachers just like spring silkworms, who "spit out all the threads in their hearts, devote their infinite love to life, and weave a beautiful and warm world without knowing anything." "Spring silkworm" is a title that teachers feel extremely honored. Spring silkworms are pure and pure, with noble temperament; Spring eats a few green leaves and spits a splendid picture; Only the glorious people's teachers are worthy of this title, for the excellent qualities of spring silkworms, such as endless life and endless spinning.

People compare teachers to "spring rain" and students to "spring seedlings", which need spring rain to water. Our teachers, like the continuous spring rain, moisten students' hearts with love, enlighten their wisdom with rich knowledge, cultivate their moral character imperceptibly with excellent personality, and edify their hearts with selfless dedication. The noble sentiments of teachers, Gan Huachun and Yu Runbei, have added infinite brilliance to the "Spring Rain".

Now people compare teachers to "ladder"-"those who make self-sacrifice and selfless dedication for the success of others". People call teachers "ladder" because the glorious people's teachers have such excellent quality and spirit. The vast number of people's teachers work hard in the garden of education. They do not seek fame, profit or return. They teach and educate people in obscurity and cultivate talents conscientiously. And those students who are admitted to the university, succeed and make a name for themselves all step on their teachers' shoulders and climb up to the peak of their lives with teachers as ladders. Although they live a hard life, they are attached to the future of the motherland and the hearts of students; Although a candle is a small fire, it burns itself out and illuminates others. It is precisely because of the care and training of these unknown teachers for these students that talents shine in thousands of different positions in Qian Qian today. It is precisely because of the hard work of these gardeners that many successful people have made brilliant achievements today under the correct guidance and their own efforts. Behind these successful people, besides thanking their parents and friends, shouldn't we thank the teachers who have worked hard to cultivate, educate, discover and encourage us?

"falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more. This is the love of a devotee who sacrifices himself to bring hope. "

Dear teacher, the flow of time and space has widened the distance between me and you, but the novelty of missing you will never change! Like a spring breeze blowing a hundred flowers! As the sun shines, it is fruitful! Your guidance has given me ideal wings since I was a child. No matter what will happen tomorrow. Or say from the bottom of my heart, "thank you." You are like a boat, carrying me to the ocean of knowledge! !

My favorite teacher, September 1th is Teachers' Day in China. I have said that there has been a traditional virtue of respecting teachers and attaching importance to teaching since ancient times. Here I offer my most sincere charge-I wish you health and happiness forever! Peach and plum are all over the world! I also want to say: "Teacher, you have worked hard. I wish you a happy holiday."

You warm every classmate's heart with fire-like emotions, countless hearts are stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with hot eyes ...

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

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

Your thoughts and words are full of poetry, philosophy and magic. 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 the eyes of our students.

I admire 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 advice, demands and even orders are put forward, we must do it, but it always makes us convinced and act consciously. This is the tall image you left in my heart.

In my mind, you are the strictest father and the kindest mother. You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher in teaching.

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

Ah, teacher-

The engineer of human soul. Only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as profound as the blue sky!

Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high in 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!

burn yourself without stint, giving off all the heat, all the light and all the energy. Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired!

some people say that teachers are like mountains, because the mountains are lofty and revered. I also want to say, teacher.