老师，大家都说您培养着祖国的栋梁；我却要说，您就是祖国的栋梁。正是您，支撑起我们一代人的脊梁！您像一支红烛，为后辈献出了所有的热和光！您的品格和精神，可以用两个字就是－－燃烧！不停的燃烧！
您讲的课，是那样丰富多采，每一个章节都仿佛在我面前打开了一扇窗户，让我看到了一个斑斓的新世界……
啊，有了您，花园才这般艳丽，大地才充满春意！老师，快推开窗子看吧，这满园春色，这满园桃李，都在向您敬礼！
如果没有您思想的滋润，怎么会绽开那么多美好的灵魂之花?啊，老师，人类灵魂的工程师，有谁不在将您赞扬！
传播知识，就是播种希望，播种幸福。老师，您就是这希望与幸福的播种人！
老师，您是美的耕耘者，美的播种者。是您用美的阳光普照，用美的雨露滋润，我们的心田才绿草如茵，繁花似锦！
您为花的盛开，果的成熟忙碌着，默默地垂着叶的绿荫！啊，老师，您的精神，永记我心！
您多像那默默无闻的树根，使小树茁壮成长，又使树枝上挂满丰硕的果实，却并不要求任何报酬。
您给了我们一杆生活的尺，让我们自己天天去丈量；您给了我们一面模范行为的镜子，让我们处处有学习的榜样。
您是大桥，为我们连接被割断的山峦，让我们走向收获的峰巅；您是青藤，坚韧而修长，指引我们采撷到崖顶的灵芝和人参。
当苗儿需要一杯水的时候，绝不送上一桶水；而当需要一桶水的时候，也绝不给予一杯水。适时，适量地给予，这是一个好园丁的技艺。我的老师，这也正是您的教育艺术。
不计辛勤一砚寒，桃熟流丹，李熟技残，种花容易树人难。幽谷飞香不一般，诗满人间，画满人间，英才济济笑开颜。
老师，您用人类最崇高的感情－－爱，播种春天，播种理想，播种力量……
用语言播种，用彩笔耕耘，用汗水浇灌，用心血滋润，这就是我们敬爱的老师崇高的劳动。
您工作在今朝，却建设着祖国的明天；您教学在课堂，成就却在祖国的四面八方。
老师，如果把您比作蚌，那末学生便是蚌里的砂粒；您用爱去舐它，磨它，浸它，洗它……经年累月，砂粒便成了一颗颗珍珠，光彩熠熠。
您的教师生涯，有无数骄傲和幸福的回忆，但您把它们珍藏在心底，而只是注视着一待开拓的园地。
假如我是诗人，我将以满腔的热情写下诗篇，赞美大海的辽阔和深远。并把它献给您－－我的胸怀博大，知识精深的老师。
教师是火种，点燃了学生的心灵之火；教师是石级，承受着学生一步步踏实地向上攀登。
您像一支蜡烛，虽然细弱，但有一分热，发一分光，照亮了别人，耗尽了自己。这无私的奉献，令人永志不忘。
您讲课的语言，悦耳像叮咚的山泉，亲切似潺潺的小溪，激越如奔泻的江流……
春蚕一生没说过自诩的话，那吐出的银丝就是丈量生命价值的尺子。敬爱的老师，您从未在别人面前炫耀过，但那盛开的桃李，就是对您最高的评价。
您的爱，太阳一般温暖，春风一般和煦，清泉一般甘甜。您的爱，比父爱更严峻，比母爱更细腻，比友爱更纯洁。您－－老师的爱，天下最伟大，最高洁。
萤火虫的可贵，在于用那盏挂在后尾的灯，专照别人；您的可敬，则在于总是给别人提供方便。
是谁把雨露撒遍大地？是谁把幼苗辛勤哺育？是您，老师，您是一位伟大的园丁！看这遍地怒放的鲜花，哪一朵上没有您的心血，哪一朵上没有您的笑影！
金风送欢笑，丹桂花香飘。
老师的节日，今天又来到。
老师为我们的成长，不知付出了多少辛劳。
老师对我们的抚爱，我们永远不会忘记。
The teacher, everybody says you cultivate the motherland's beams, But I say, you are the pillars of the motherland. It is supporting our generation, the back! You are like a red candle, to give the younger all heat and light! Your character and spirit, can use the word is burning! - Keep burning!
Your lecture, are diversified, each chapter in my presence opens a window, let me see a colorful world...
Ah, you only so gorgeous, gardens, the earth can be full of spring! The teacher opened the window, full, this spring, the peach roses, are you to salute!
If you thought, so many good soul could open the flowers? Ah, the teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who is not your praise!
To spread knowledge, hope, sowing happiness. The teacher, you are the hope and happiness of BoZhongRen!
Teacher, you are the ploughman, the sower of beauty. Are you with beautiful sunshine, with beautiful moisten, our hearts to lush, carpet!
You for the flowering, fruit mature busy, the leaf of green hangs silently! Ah, teacher, you never forget the spirit, my!
Do you like the more obscure roots, make trees grow, and branches hung fruit, but does not require any reward.
You gave us a rod of life, let us go to measure himself every day, You gave us a model of the mirror, let us act is a good example.
You are connected to our bridge, the hills are severed, let us to harvest peaks, You are evergreen cane, tenacity and slender, guide us to gather the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng to top precipice crest.
When the plants need a glass of water, not a bucket of water, When need a bucket of water, also never give a glass of water. Timely, moderate to give, it is a good gardener. My teacher, this is your education arts.
Regardless of the hard winter cold, ripe peach is a skill, li ripe tannins flow, flower is easy to cultivating. Glen fly, with sweet not poem, paintings, happy smile. Fill epitomises
Teacher, you use the most noble human feelings, love, planting in spring sowing seed, and the ideal, strength...
Use planting, the color with language, with sweat and blood, moist, this is our beloved teacher lofty labor.
Do you work in the construction of the motherland, but today; the tomorrow. Your teaching in classroom, but in the country's achievement in all directions.
The teacher, if you compared to clam, students are in the sand, clam, You love to lick it, it, it, wash it... For years, sand became pearls, gleaming economicsystem.
You have innumerable the teacher career, proud and happy memories, but you put them in my heart, just looking at a stay open field.
If I were a poet, I will write poems with passion, praise the vast and deep sea. And put it to you - my mind, profound knowledge of the teacher.
Teacher is fire, lit the fire of students' mind, Teachers are ShiJi, with students to climb step by step.
You are like a candle, though, but there is a thin heat and light, and the others, exhausted. The selfless dedication, a kid.
Your lecture language, like the springs, kind of like ripples as the brook, intense generously encircling...
Life never said silkworm himself, that the value of life is measured the silver ruler. Dear teacher, you never show in front of the others, but it is the bloom in your highest morogor evaluation.
Your love, the sun usually warm spring, spring, general average vernal sweet. Your love more severe than father, mother, and more than more pure than friendship. You love, the teacher, the greatest, most noble.
There is the lamp, hang on the lamp, according to the moving, Your honourable, is always to others.
Who is the dew all over the earth? Who is the seedling nurturing hard? Are you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at this land full of flowers, which one of your efforts, no one in which XiaoYing without you!
Laughter, osmanthus fragrance junwu float.
The teacher's festival, today again.
The teacher for our growth, don't know how much hardship.
The teacher of our caress, we never forget.
