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This composition is a letter written by 70 words to the teacher.

Write a letter to the teacher in 70 words. Hello!

In my heart, I have many heartfelt words to say to you, a letter to the teacher. But when it comes to mouth, I don't know where to start. So, in this writing, I will talk to you slowly.

Teacher, you will always be a diligent gardener, caring for our growth. Once, you had a fever and might not be able to come to school. Our whole class is very sad because your class is very interesting. When the bell rings, you take the book and walk slowly onto the platform. We knew you had a fever when we saw your red face. However, you keep telling us: nothing, nothing! We were really worried that you couldn't bear such a heavy burden, so we were all very serious in class that day, but did you lose your fun because of a fever? Teacher, you are really like a hardworking gardener and a selfless candle.

Teacher, you are always the last to leave school. Write a letter to the teacher in grade one. Once, because I was training basketball at school. After the training, it was already 6: 32. I thought I was the last person to leave school, but I looked up and vaguely saw a figure writing something in the office on the sixth floor. I ran up curiously and peeked under the door. I was surprised and said, Isn't this my head teacher, Miss Luo? I looked at my watch. It is already seven o'clock. But just then, my mother came to take me home, so I had to go home with my mother. I feel very gratified to see your corrected homework every morning.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will turn to ashes before tears dry. Teacher, you are like this sentence, which makes us move from naivety to maturity. Teacher, I want to say to you: thank you, teacher!

Wish you all the best.

I wish you good health and all the best.

A 390-word letter to the teacher Dear Miss Li: Hello! In an instant, five years have passed. At that time, I was still a child who knew nothing. It is you who led me into the campus and moistened my heart with the fountain of knowledge; You taught me to love my motherland and China. You taught me to respect teachers and unite my classmates. You are an industrious gardener and care about our growth. You are a lamp in the dark, guiding me to the light; You are the brightest star in the sky, lighting a single spark on the grassland. You have made our future with firm quality! Teacher, I will never forget it. One day in class, I found it more and more difficult for you to write, and you were still holding your stomach. Sweat is running down your forehead. I stood up and said, "teacher, your stomach trouble is happening again." Sit down and have a rest! " "The teacher choked back the pain and said," No, thanks, I want to finish this class! ""After that, the teacher wrote on the blackboard bit by bit. I heard that you went straight to the hospital after class. Teacher, once Yu Wei suddenly had a fever in class. You sent her to the infirmary, you know? Can you stand going from the first floor to the fifth floor in one breath? We able-bodied teenagers are all panting, not to mention you. You also accompanied Yu Wei to finish the injection and medicine, and sent her home. During the holiday, you also visited Yu Wei. You love us as much as your own children, and we have long regarded you as a mother. If our parents are good to us, then you are good to us. It is you who led us into the temple of knowledge; You have taught the magnificent mountains and rivers of our motherland; You teach us the knowledge of natural science; It can be said that without you, there would be no all our intellectual wealth. It is the teacher who gives us the ability to serve the society. Without the cultivation of our seedlings by teachers, there would be no us today! On September 10, the annual Teacher's Day is in the sky, and the golden harvest season is coming soon. Here she comes, we students want to send you the most beautiful flowers. This should be the best wish, and it should be the practical action of studying hard and making progress every day. Teacher, I wish you a happy Teacher's Day!

Your students; William Chan

A letter from the composition to the teacher said, with the help of my teachers and classmates, I am making progress step by step in the collective, hoping to be better. I thank the teacher for his concern and instruction.

It's okay to write like this.

You must copy this composition. I'll teach you how to write.

The novel title attracts readers.

The title is the window of the article, which is a concise statement summarizing the content of the article. When readers read an article, the first thing they see is the title. Good topics, such as people's eyes, can convey feelings and make readers "love at first sight" unforgettable. Therefore, when students write a composition, such as a non-propositional composition, they can first conceive an attractive and impactful article, so that readers will be surprised and happy when they see it, and will not give up the following title. For example, the novel My Wonderful and Bad Poems by American writer Schulberg; There is also the topic of "noble charity" used by students in writing, which can give us a refreshing feeling and add infinite luster to the article.

First of all, skillfully use rhetoric to add charm. Because rhetoric is an effective language expression, if it is used well, it can achieve the effect of turning abstraction into concrete. For example, a classmate wrote about the earth in Caring: "In ancient times, the earth was like a beautiful young woman, and the earth covered with shade was her beautiful skin …" Reading this article is like enjoying a beautiful picture.

Secondly, make good use of famous aphorisms. If used properly in writing, you can get twice the result with half the effort and make the finishing point.

Choose a language with the spirit of the times. For example, some words that reflect the development of the times-"cloning", "gene", "internet" and "emotional intelligence". If these languages are used in some compositions, the sense of the times will also be highlighted.

You warm every classmate's heart with fire-like emotion, 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 tinkle 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 ―― ah, 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 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 makes us believe in it and act consciously. This is the tall image you left in my heart.

In my heart, 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 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 deep as the blue!

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, guiding our forward voyage forever!

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!

Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered. I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.

In the eyes of students, you are "the real seed, the messenger of goodness and the banner of beauty".

You are a charcoal fire in the severe winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow under the shade in the summer, and a beacon light in the foggy sea-teacher, you set an example, educate people well, and be a ladder, which is unforgettable!

A Letter to the Teacher 400 Dear Teacher Zhang:

Hello!

Everyone says that a teacher is like a candle, which illuminates our way forward and makes us grow sturdily and become the pillar of building the motherland!

I think you are more like a great gardener, cultivating flowers everywhere in the motherland.

You are also a bridge that connects us with the long river of history and the blueprint of the future.

You may be a ladder, leading us to pick the fruits of knowledge, the flowers of hope and the ideal leaves.

Teacher, you have also cultivated many good study habits.

Usually, a class is usually divided into three classes. The first lesson helps us understand the level of the text. In the second class, let us deeply understand a sentence; Let's finish the exercises after class in the third class. With these three lessons, we can not only understand the text thoroughly, but also accumulate many good words and sentences.

In the composition class, you guide us carefully and often turn a boring class into a rich and interesting one. In this way, the writing level of each of our students has been improved to varying degrees.

Teacher, you have paid a lot for us ... flowers repay nature with their rich fragrance. I want to express my heartfelt thanks for your progress in your study!

I wish you good health and all the best in your work!

Your student: Wang Qichao.

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A 600-word composition of a letter to a teacher in Grade Two, such as:

Dear teacher:

Hello.

A good teacher is better than reading thousands of books! Under the sun, the most brilliant career is a teacher! The smartest person is you! You are the engineer of my soul!

I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. I am not a poet, I can't praise you with that gorgeous words. I am not a writer, so I can't bless you with that beautiful article. I'm not a singer, so I can't sing your praises with that touching voice. However, I can express my praise, my blessing and my praise to you with a letter.

However, no matter how many poems, articles, songs and letters. I can't express your concern and kindness to me. You water our ideal road with knowledge. With your care, you have cultivated the lighted stars in our hearts. Teacher! A thousand words can't express my gratitude to you. I can't praise your long speech too much. Ah, teacher! Your teachings to me are like spring breeze, like autumn rain. Teacher! Like a candle, you burn yourself and illuminate others, but you give everything to others.

My dear teacher! You are like a tree, under which people can enjoy the cool; You are like a stream, let the fish swim in the water; You are like a torch, making the world full of light; You are like the earth, let the deer run on the ground; You are like the autumn wind, bringing us coolness; You are like a flower, bringing us beautiful scenery; You are like winter snow, bringing us laughter; You are like the moon, bringing us a ray of light in the dark. ......

Teacher! What I want to say to you is endless.

Wish you all the best.

Young people are often in

A letter from a middle school composition to a teacher 1000 words Dear Miss Li:

Hello!

Time flies, six years have passed, and the "wonderful moments" of those scenes have passed away, but they are still vivid. They are like seasoning packets with different tastes, sour, spicy, sweet and bitter ... more like clever little notes, some high and some low, one after another, strung together to form a beautiful symphony, which makes our life colorful!

Note a-sweet

It is a very happy thing for us to win glory for our class. That time, we did it!

It was the afternoon of Children's Day, and our school was going to hold tug-of-war competitions in different years. We are in Class One every six years. We beat them last year, and this year we feel a little pressure, but we still believe that we will win! After the whistle, "World War I" began! We pull and pull hard, but we dare not relax at all. We only heard the wind blowing in our ears and the screams of cheerleaders shouting their voices. Time passed quickly, and wars between the "second world" and the "third world" started one after another. In the end, we achieved "two wins in three games"! Everybody is happy!

Note b- acid

Note-Acid is something I will never forget, because-

Six years later, after I graduated from primary school, I want to break up with teachers and classmates who are close to my mother, brothers and sisters. Some students hope that this day-closed school spirit will come soon, but I hope this day will never come. But often "God doesn't want it", and this day comes.

Is it raining, or are the clouds in the sky crying for our separation? Is it that God has pity on our "love"? We are all sitting in the classroom. You want us to talk about our feelings or messages to our classmates over the years. At first, the students were silent, and slowly, more and more ... I also said that I only felt tears in my eyes after listening. How did this happen? Why should I cry? Although I tried my best not to let tears fall, I still didn't help the world. Tears came out. The back of my hand was wet and my eyes were redder, only to find that many students around me also cried. At this time, you came to us and told us to stop crying. You said that if we cried again, you would cry too. But my tears are still like broken beads, endless!

After the closing ceremony of the school, I was walking home with some of my best friends. Although there were people nearby, we were still "raining" and talked about how "sad" and "unwilling" we were while walking. ...

This matter, now that I think about it, my eyes are still watery!

……

Teacher, although I graduated, I won't forget you. A thousand words can't express my gratitude to you and every teacher and classmate. I can only sincerely say to you: Teacher, you have worked hard! "

Wish: smooth work and good health!

Dear Teacher xx:

Hello!

You are the most respected good teacher in my mind. Although you are strict, you are very attentive to us. You get up early and get greedy for the dark, thinking of better teaching methods. You are like a candle, which makes me feel the bright future, but it burns me.

Trees can't grow without sunshine and rain, and only their selfless efforts will make them full of vitality. Flowers can't live without the earth. With the nutrition provided by the earth, flowers will be gorgeous and moving. And we can't live without teachers. With your enthusiastic help and earnest instruction, we will grow up healthily ... thank you so much, teacher! The kindness of the teacher made me feel at home. Over the past three years, I have always remembered your earnest teachings to us, which reminds me a lot.

Teacher, I want to say to you: "You are great! You are my best teacher! I like you! "

It is because of your education that we can have today's knowledge and talent. Because of your concern, we "flowers of the motherland" can grow healthily. It is because of your little teaching that we understand the truth of being a man. You are like a big tree, and we thrive in your shade. You have given us the same care as my mother, made me feel extremely happy, made me interested in learning, made me feel that you have given me infinite strength, made me feel that you are my dependence, and made me feel inseparable from you. Teacher, our good grades can not be separated from your hard education, and our good grades can not be separated from your careful training. Every step forward is inseparable from your hard work and sweat.

Yes, you are sometimes very strict with us, often demanding of us, often giving us lessons, and being very serious and responsible for us. Even if we make a little mistake, you will find it. But I know that you are doing this for our better and deeper study, so that we can make great achievements in the future.

Teacher, thank you for your serious and responsible education, your concern for us, your teaching us a lot of knowledge and your selfless dedication to us. A thousand words of "thank you" can't repay your teaching.

Wish you all the best.

in perfect nick

Your student: xx

X year x month x day

Teacher: Don't forget to take some time to relax in your busy life and keep a young and happy heart forever. Teacher: The most precious thing in the world is the sincere feelings and deep homesickness between teachers and students, just like a fragrant flower blooming in a deep valley. The wind is transparent, the rain is ticking, the clouds are flowing, the songs are free, the love is intentional, the sky is eternal, and you are unforgettable.

Three years are like a cloud, and the angel of time carefully sets the hour hand to leave. At this moment of parting, our feelings are like surging waves. I remember how naive and naive we were when we first entered the school. Now, we have grown up and our faces are full of maturity. I remember when we first entered school, we only knew how to add, subtract, multiply and divide. How ignorant and poor we are. Now it seems that we have been in astronomy and geography for three years. After three years of hard work, a hundred flowers are blooming and colorful. The fruit is ripe and fruitful. Flowers are dancing, thanks to this fertile soil; The fruit rings frequently to repay the diligent gardener for flying the kite higher, and its string still holds your hand; No matter how far the wanderer goes, his heart still hangs on his mother. No matter where we go, we will never forget you-teacher; We will study hard and dedicate our excellent results to you-the teacher!

The letter to the teacher in the primary school composition is 95 words. Some are humorous, some are amiable, some are stern ... What impressed me most was Mr. Chen, who still echoes in my mind from time to time. He has bright eyes and shiny black hair. A pair of "ears", a high nose bridge, and a pair of glasses on the nose bridge. At first glance, his tall and powerful figure flashed in front of him.

When I was in the fifth grade of primary school, a new teacher came to our class, that is, Mr. Chen who taught us Chinese. On the first day of school, "Ding" rang for a while, and the whole class returned to their seats. Some students are preparing stationery, and some students are talking about what a new teacher should be like. Just then, a tall figure appeared in our sight, and a "funny" scene happened at this time. Because the new teacher may not be familiar with the "terrain" of our classroom, he accidentally kicked the floor tile of the podium and almost fell down. Suddenly, the students couldn't help laughing, and Teacher Chen smiled at us. Then he introduced himself to everyone. He said, "My name is Chen Yi. You can call me Mr. Chen. I will teach you Chinese. " At this time, everyone thought of it; This teacher must be easy to get along with.

After a while, the class began, and the students listened to Mr. Chen carefully, but I was thinking that I should give Mr. Chen some color to see see, because I was a "bad boy" in the class at that time. So when the teacher turned to write on the blackboard, I blew a few naughty whistles and thought, this time you know my "power"! Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen turned around and smiled and said to his classmates, "Classmates, did you just hear the whistle?" That came from Yan's classmate. How wonderful his whistle is! Everyone applauded him. "At this point, the eyes of the whole class are on me, but my face is warm, thinking, how can this new teacher know my name? What's even more strange is how did he hear that I exposed it? It is really a "windward ear". After a while, he continued his class without criticizing me.