To the teacher

To Teachers

Category: Poetry Added Time: January 13, 2011, 1:38:43 PM Source: admin Clicks: 35

Teacher, you stand on the podium without regret,

So tall, the place where grandma is, so perfect.

With a wave of your teaching rod,

Dozens of bright and innocent eyes,

Dozens of naive and pure little heads,

All follow your thoughts up and down.

These little emperors from home,

At this moment, are as gentle as little lambs,

Led by you to roam in the ocean of knowledge.

Teacher, the love of dandelions, the root says: This journey, mountains high and waters long. The leaves ask: This journey, will it be sorrowful? You smile,

And the sky clears up.

When your face turns cloudy,

The hearts of the children start to rain.

If you smile at a child,

That child will be full of pride for days.

If you roar at a child,

That child will have nightmares for nights.

Teacher, when you say fish can fly and birds can swim,

If anyone says that's wrong,

Your students will roll up their sleeves and fight with others.

Teacher, do you know,

You are the embodiment of authority, knowledge, and truth,

You are the divine child sent by God to manage the children.

Teacher, you have an ageless face,

Forever accompanying the golden childhood of the children.

After many years,

When the children have grown up,

In their minds,

The teacher will always be so youthful,

So young,

No matter how time gallops on,

When talking about their childhood teachers and mischief,

They still feel so moved.

Teacher, despite not earning much,

You bear the heavy trust of parents,

Your work is filled with sweat,

But the flowers in the campus bloom so beautifully.

Teacher, you are the bridge for children's growth,

The campus becomes a pure place because of you,

The world becomes brighter because of you.

On September 10th, in your holiday, New Article 1,

Society and parents sincerely wish you

Forever happy, forever beautiful.