The teacher is a hard gardener, nurturing the flowers of the motherland.
The teacher is a burning candle, burning himself, but to illuminate the others.
For the good of your teachings, I am very grateful and will remember!
The remotest corners of the globe have to do, only Shien infinite period. Thank you, teacher!
Teacher's spring breeze, every day in my heart a good teacher, than ten thousand volumes of books.
Traveled every corner, every inch of tread through the soul, full of respect for you.
Has experienced the wind and rain, wwwst know your valuable, on the success, wwwst know your great.
Your abilities, good Kai soul. We congratulate you on your success!
Even if the time will reshape our face, I will always be your child, dear teacher!
Your hard work is our motivation, our success is your pride, however, we will be proud of you!
You used the class class in high spirit, beam with joy, so we have to fall in love with you in the mathematics classroom.
I am too afraid to look for words, because the teacher is the two words of the world's most noble king.
Wang a hand, Tuosai hand, looked at the problem, frowned, meditate on.
Teacher, in the light of the wisdom of our body today, still flashing lights of the spark you!
Dissemination of knowledge, is sowing hope, sowing happiness. Teacher, you are the seed of hope and happiness!
The teacher still did not speak, wwwst stare at us with eyes, that look like to fire the spark!
You are a flower, beautiful, fragrant; you still flower the flower of wisdom, the students are fascinated by you.
Teacher, your care filled my student, and you in the together day ruzuochunfeng, like mu spring!
Because your love poured, some of the hard work, will have the magnificent peach, golden rice and wheat.
From childish to mature, from ignorance to civilization, is the torch of your life to light up my way forward.
In from naive to mature, from ignorance to civilization on the road, you use the torch of life, to our way.
The teacher is a beacon in the way the teacher is Xuehai, mixing and climbing hand, teacher or grow forever.
The bright and short meteor, bring us the best wishes and hope, but it has gone across the sky forever disappeared in there.
The teacher looked at the subject, wrinkled his brow, and used to put his left thumb on his lips, moving back and forth, thinking.
Your work at present, but the construction of the motherland tomorrow; your teaching in the classroom, achievement is in the motherland in all directions.
On the journey of life, you enrich my mind, develop my intelligence, and ignite the light of hope for me. Thank you, teacher!
In my mind, you are the most severe father, is the kind of mother; you are the unknown hero, is the teacher of the pulpit.
White chalk at the end, a burst of falling. It dyed your black hair, but the green of your youth to the more rich.
Huang teacher looks very friendly, golden hair, big eyes, medium build, laugh very beautiful.
Spring rain, dyed green world, but they have quietly disappeared in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain to nourish our hearts.
You for the flowers bloom, fruit maturity busy, quietly leaves hanging shade! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
Your post will never change, but your footprints in every direction; your temples will have a day now, your youth, but a hundred years is not bad.
When she speaks of God's heavenly angels, she looks kind, and her face is young, her moist eyes shine with special warmth.
Speaking right in the first course owned by the principal is none other than, the principal's speech was wonderful, especially the bright smile is even more memorable.
When the stars are hidden in the distant sky, the light is still shining in your window. Because of your dedication, we have a bright future!
Success comes from your cultivation, excellent from your hard work. Cheer for today, we will always remember your original teachings and proverbs!
She speaks of God, heaven, angel, it is kind; face also become young, moist eyes reveal a particularly warm light.
The teacher, say you in the pillars of the motherland to cultivate than you are the pillars of the motherland, it is you, supporting our generation backbone.
Rivers push us to the vast sea, the dawn brings us a beautiful morning, dear teacher, you lead us into a magnificent life.
Teacher, like the sea surging is your heart, as broad as the sky is your mind, like a mountain, like deep is your kindness.
Mr. Zhu, who fly in the ointment is small eyes, but eyes small spotlight, piercing, you look carefully, Mr Zhu's eyes will speak it!
She leaned over, and leaned my face, the Zheng is big eyes pay attention to look me in the eyes, as if my heart instill a cheer me strength.
The teacher, everyone says you are training the pillars of the motherland; I have to say, you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you, prop up the backbone of our generation!
In the sea of life, teacher, you, like a high beacon lights, standing in the vast sea of gladne for our guide along the voyage!
My Chinese teacher surnamed Chen, he is wearing a pair of gold rimmed glasses, long hair, face always with amiable smile, let a person feel very cordial.
My Chinese teacher, he is a man, he tall words and the body is very strong, a pair of bright eyes, a pair of shiny black eyebrows.
You speak of the class is so rich and colorful, drought seedlings are moist like a your every word, we are the moisture in your, grow into towering trees.
Our sports teachers face wide forehead, thick eyebrows, aquiline nose and neck all the year round hanging the white whistle, twinkling in the chest.
The sun shines, the gardener's heart strong spring; rain moisture, peach branches bud red. Dear teacher, your teachings such as the spring breeze, like the rain, my heart forever.
If there is no you thought in the moist, how will bloom so many beautiful soul flower ah, teachers, engineers of human soul, who will not praise you!
The teachers take pains to my education, teachers are the fire, lit the fire of the soul of students; teachers Shiji is, under students step by step to climb.
Teacher, is the United States of America, the seeding of the United states. You are beautiful sunshine, with the rain, our hearts to green grass, flowers blooming like a piece of brocade.
You are a tall tree, the node has been mature fruit, years in your body engraved under the old ring, your side but the rise of a lush forest.
Engraved names on the board may not be immortal, carved in stone on the name may not be immortal; teacher, your name engraved on our hearts, this is truly eternal.
Teacher Li has a beautiful head of hair, black shiny, thick and dense, she stood in the sunshine, gently shook his head, the hair will be flashed colorful aura.
Teacher, this is a how warm words. Teacher, this is a how sacred. Teacher, your dedication to let me respect. Your words make me grow every zheng.
History teacher high stature, thin face, perched on his nose a wide brimmed glasses, wearing a suit, appears to be a full knowledge of the intellectuals.
You have my way lit the torch of life, the way you teach, will not get lost; along with your attention, only more confident and brave.
Ah, with you, the garden was so beautiful, the earth was full of spring! Teacher, open the window and see, this spring, the peach garden, in salute to you!
Excluding one hard winter cold, ripe peach flow Dan, Li mature technology residues, the tree flowers were easy to difficult. Glen Shannon did not fly, the world is full of poetry, painting Poppins, world of Warcraft gold.
His high stature, yellowish naturally curly hair, pale face inlaid with a pairs of eyes full of wisdom, the high bridge of the nose, a pair of nostrils is particularly large.
Teacher, are the cultivator, the sower. You are beautiful sunshine, with the rain, our hearts to green grass, flowers blooming like a piece of brocade. sentence
The teacher's eyes like a mirror, we can take a tiny bit fault. The teacher's eyes like mother's eyes, full of love and care for us.
Mr Zhu's eyes are eyes, black eye is big and round. At first glance seems to have what special, you can take a closer look at ah, hey, Zhu teacher's eyes can speak!
You are the bridge, for our connection was severed at the mountains, let us to harvest peaks; you are ivy, tough and slender, guide us to gather to the top of the cliff of Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.
Because of you, life is so wonderful. Because of you, the world is so beautiful. You are an engineer of the human soul! Teach you like rain moistening distant.
My class teacher Lin, not high not low, cherry small mouth, long hair shawl, and double talking eyes, eyes that speech always through the thick lenses fired our students.
Our teacher is about 30 years old, but it looks like the twenties, although wearing clothes eyes, but still can not stop his eyes revealed the wisdom of the light.
Teacher Huang's eyes are not big, but very bright, one can see what we think. She always put a pony tail braid bundle HISTEP high, walk along the road to a rejection, it is special spirit.
Your teachings urge me to the wind and rain, my heart till blessings with you day and night. Along the way have your teachings, I have not lost the way; on the way with your attention, I can achieve the ideal!
A piece of chalk to write your life trajectory; temples dyed cream spectrum into your life colorful movement; three feet platform and leave your life of bright and brilliant! I wish the world a happy teacher, happy holidays!
When the plants need a glass of water, never send a bucket of water; and when the need for a bucket of water, and never give a glass of water. Timely, appropriate to give, this is a good gardener skills.
You are like the spring rain, watering the seedlings. You are like a candle lit up your soul. You use the selfless youth work, let the flowers in the garden more brilliant. You use the wisdom of the pilot, so that life is wonderful.
Dear teacher, you are the sincere love, wake up many lost, feeding the how much confidence, lit the many youth, destroy the hair how many Zhengfan. White hair silver sun moon, true blood, new flowers.
A drop of water can reflect the sun's light and inspired countless drops of water will converge to be is the wisdom of the ocean, the soul engineers always start from the bit by bit, start, with painstaking effort and sweat to hold up the sun tomorrow!
Teacher, you are the sky's brightest stars in the Big Dipper, and red is my lost the black duck, whenever I get lost when, as long as the sight of your dazzling rays of light could let me find the journey home.
Your love, the sun warm, as the genial spring breeze, as the sweet spring. Your love, than love more severe, more delicate than motherly love, more than pure friendship. The teacher you love, the world's greatest, most Gao Jie.
The classroom is really a racket. At this time, left the teacher walked into the classroom. Students see the teacher left the hanging smiling face all of a sudden become serious, then quiet down, suddenly the classroom to become silent.
Till life did not say himself, then spit out the silver value of life is measured. Dear teacher, you never had to show off in front of others, but the peach blossom is the highest rating you.
The teacher returned to the middle of the students, and everyone excited dancing and singing, I suddenly felt a member he is among us. It is strange that the teacher is so old, but also like children wwwmped up and down.
Teacher, you use your life to teach us to understand why the pursuit, why should the ideal, why to go beyond their own. Teacher, you are the most beautiful smile to this wonderful world, you are the most beautiful myth in our hearts.