Dear teacher, I want to say to you

In less than a month's time, your children will be leaving you, and I am really sad to leave you. How can I say in a few words what you have taught me? It was another hot summer day, and the day of parting came so quickly, quietly, into our world and into our hearts. More than a thousand days have passed like water. Today I still remember the first day I entered my alma mater, so clearly visible and vivid, however, time is like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye, six years have passed, once the memories, once the joy, once the partners, quietly in my world passed away. And I, what traces have left? The past time is like flowing water, heaving and constantly flowing towards the sea, like carving, gradually worn out ...... only indelible memories remain.

Dear teacher, I want to say goodbye to you, dear teacher. Your kind smiling face and godly eyes will always remain in my heart, indelible. When you lectured on the podium in a pleasant manner, our thoughts followed your lead into the beautiful text; it was you who taught us to be patriotic; it was you who taught us to be useful and upright; taught us to establish ambitious ideals; taught us to deal with people; taught us ...... to raise us from an ignorant little teenager to We are taught to be a pioneer with ideals and manners.

Dear teacher, I want to say goodbye to you, dear teacher. People say that teachers are like hardworking gardeners, like matches that sacrifice themselves to light up others, while I say, teacher, you are like an umbrella, a simple and unpretentious umbrella, sheltering us from the wind and rain, like another haven at home, allowing us to grow up in a warm and safe shelter and nurture, but teacher, you do not want to repay, just hope that we, a group of little brats, can grow up safely under the raging storm. How can your goodness, your beauty, hold only a small, light piece of paper?

Dear teacher, I want to say goodbye to you, dear teacher. Do you remember how you struggled to analyze the topics in class with your hoarse voice? Do you know that we, the students, were quietly wiping away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of our eyes at the bottom? Looking at your hard work, we really want to be able to memorize all the knowledge in our heads, so that you don't have to make a lot of effort to speak. Teacher, do you remember the time when you were not in school? We missed you, we missed you, dear teacher, do you know? The students were talking about when you would return to us every day, and several of them shed tears quietly.

Dear teacher, I want to say goodbye to you, dear teacher. Sometimes when we misbehaved and got into trouble, you were angry with us, and you knew how much we regretted it? How much do you wish this had never happened? How we wished that time would go by? That way, we would not have done anything stupid and would not have made you angry. When we sat down to discuss our problems and communicate with each other, we were like children and their mothers, you gently told beautiful and touching stories, and we quietly gazed at you and listened to you - that beautiful story. Do you remember that spring trip? When the students sat neatly on the school bus, but you were nowhere to be seen, we all panicked and rushed to ask the driver to stop in order to let you catch up in time! When we came back, we all shouted excitedly when we saw you at the fence on the playground: "Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen!" How like a group of naughty children chattering and clamoring around their mother: "Mom, you're back." "Mom, you hug me." "Mom ......" What a deep teacher-student love, what a touching memory!

Dear teacher, I want to say goodbye to you, dear teacher. In this day of the leaves withering, flowers and plants withering, we have to part again, once so many divided and together, together and apart, now really to be divided www.99zuowen.com开了, still so reluctant, still so attached, that both tears and joyful days, will eventually become memories, silently in the stream of time to be forgotten, but dear you, my dear teacher Chen. You will never wear out in my heart, never!

The night is getting closer and closer, and my thoughts of you are getting deeper and deeper. I love you so much, how can I leave you? Dear Mr. Chen, farewell, I will be stronger after leaving you! Dear Mr. Chen, goodbye, I will work harder after leaving you! I will ......

In this sad night, there is a student who is thinking of you ......