How to write the composition of what you said to the teacher in the fourth grade of primary school?

Teacher, I have a lot to say to you. I don't know where to start. Let me say my sincere words first: "Thank you, teacher!" "

Teacher, you gave us a wealth of knowledge, told us to be human and let us grow up healthily. When I grow up, your white hair is getting more and more, and all your efforts are devoted to us. How can I not praise you?

Teacher, I want to praise your care for students and give them warmth. Do you remember? I failed in the mid-term exam once and only got 70 points. I am heartbroken and very sad. At this time, it was you who came up to me and said kindly, "It doesn't matter if you failed this exam. As long as you work hard now, you will get good grades in the next final exam. " After hearing these words, I regained my confidence. Teacher, your words are a warm current that flows into my heart. I listened carefully to your teachings, and my heart rose with endless gratitude. You also patiently explained every question to me. Under your guidance, I studied hard and got good grades in the final exam. Teacher, without your care and teaching, how could we have today's excellent results!

Ah! Teacher, you spread the fragrance to others like a flower, and your heart is as beautiful as a flower. You care about us like a loving mother, nurture us like a diligent gardener, and bring us the warmth of spring all year round. When it rains, it is you who shelter us from the wind and rain with your generous body and let us see the bright sunshine. How can I forget your deep affection for me?

Teacher, I praise you, your love for us and your noble morality.

Article 2: What I want to say to my teacher.

Teacher Zhao:

Hello! You are my favorite teacher and my first teacher. I haven't seen you all summer, and I miss you very much. I like your math class and moral class ... in short, I like all your classes!

Since the summer vacation, from the day you returned to school, you have been separated from us, because you have to teach those little brothers and sisters who are about to enter the first grade, and you can no longer be our favorite math teacher. Although you don't teach us, our hearts still think of you and will never forget you. Because the class is our home, you used to be the "mother" of our 33 children. You love and care about us, and you have spent three wonderful and happy years with us. We want to thank you for your hard work and sweat in those three years. Today, I just want to say to you: "Dear Miss Zhao, I like you forever! Love you! " (

Like your Wang Jun.

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Article 3: What I want to say to my teacher.

Dear MISS ZHOU:

Please take off your glasses when your eyes are tired! Open the window and enjoy delicious flowers, lush forests and vibrant sunrises. You will find your name engraved on beautiful flowers, lush forests and the vitality of the rising sun.

Maybe the breeze outside the window is too lingering. It actually blew my mind on the lawn where you were talking to me. I saw those innocent friends again. We solve riddles on the lanterns, jumping goats, chasing and playing on the lawn. Like a shapeless apple hanging from a tree. You are here to fertilize us. You will say, "Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look small under the sky ..." It is the spirit of rain sublimation. Let the rain fall on us and let us know; Only by bravely climbing can we enter the majestic realm overlooking everything. You will quote Li He as saying, "Give you a golden platform and lead Yulong to death." Soldiers, please come out and let them exaggerate our determination to serve our country to the death and let us absorb nutrition. You also solidified Su Shi's enterprising spirit into fertilizer, making us grow bigger and bigger. I know what to be proud of on this beautiful lawn.

Not only the wind will linger, but also the rain will linger. In this rainy season. My thoughts often disappear with it. Go to the familiar classroom.

In those sad and happy years, we were at a loss. All ambitions have come to nothing. Saving money, being helpful, respecting teachers, and self-discipline have all disappeared. The only thing left is depression. We began to learn Tao and do Tao. Your eyes were red at that moment. You didn't educate us with Tang poetry and Song poetry. You talk to us with your heart, you tell us your life experience, and everything sees the "flood" in your eyes. You said, "You are indifferent to someone who needs help, which is not only your shame, but also my shame, because I can't even teach my own students well …" Your affectionate eyes and heartfelt words shocked us and made us cry. These affectionate eyes let me know what shame is.

Now I regard President Hu's "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" as the main chapter of my life, get along well with my classmates, communicate happily with teachers and make progress with the society. Last week, I was named "three good students".

It is you who make the flowers brighter, the Woods more lush and I more attractive. So, I want to thank you! I want to give you the most beautiful flowers.

Hereby!

Your student