第1个回答 2012-04-15
The teacher's love, like a long river. It quiet, the move is slightly ripple; It is clear, see the bottom of the river "one-stop" service pebble; It is gentle, such as the spring breeze slowly to send me on. Long time, such as the waves, and, with the flow to laughter. Thoughts and feelings like babbling Brooks, and a pass through time and space of the bridge, blunt blows me the picturesque childhood, my mind was infiltrating in thick teachers and students in love... Login composition network, you also can contribute.
Dear teacher, thank you for our class pay the drops efforts! Remember we were a group of young and ignorant boy, is you, let we learned to respect, let us learn to tolerate, let us learn to frankly...... All this, all come from your back of hard work, let our life and on to a new stage. People say: "you are a candle burning yourself, silently, illuminating the others." But, but I think there is nothing that can be used to describe you, because you are not of pay of full stop, only printed out an another pause punctuation during wonderful school life, no 'rest. And this, it is your life. When you choose the teacher this career, he has means dedicated his life to students. This gentle and the deep love of back, contains many poignant, how many efforts, how many pay? And our class each of the upsurge in mind for you sing carols, every day, you are in for our contribution, shoes, work, this all the pay, we all put in heart, as you make one up and a beautiful story. Login composition network, you also can contribute.
The teacher, I thank you in our study of the watches of the night behind pay to price. I know, in each a vivid interesting courses back, you have a policeman let us happy, for only the class. Let us in the knowledge of the sea, master the skills of our voyage constantly, in strong wind surge, create a new clear sky. Let us in this JingDu sails of learning, no longer fear, but with their own hands in his long life of a successful imprinting printed. In this long life on the road, we learn to control their own destiny, let the wheel of life the roll the stronger; We learn to face her previous can't thing, the "fear" firmly on the ground; We learn to competition and cooperation, the competition again become full of meaning, use of cooperative in our side open up the flower of friendship. Login composition network, you also can contribute.
Dear teacher, thank you for the beautiful small shook the ferry, the outside world, the knowledge, the civilization wave into our hearts, and shake to the countless dreams. The teacher, you are the most beautiful petals in our heart, you are the sunshine of our heart, you are a sky of our hearts, because have you in the world, and the most beautiful shining brilliance
第2个回答 2012-04-15
The group of young and ignorant boy, is you, let we learned to respect, let us learn to tolerate, let us learn to frankly...... All this, all come from your back of hard work, let our life and on to a new stage. People say: "you are a candle burning yourself, silently, illuminating the others." But, but I think there is nothing that can be used to describe you, because you are not of pay of full stop, only printed out an another pause punctuation during wonderful school life, no 'rest. And this, it is your life. When you choose the teacher this career, he has means dedicated his life to students. This gentle and the deep love of back, contains many poignant, how many efforts, how many pay? And our class each of the upsurge in mind for you sing carols, every day, you are in for our contribution, shoes, work, this all the pay, we all put in heart, as you make one up and a beautiful story. Login composition network, you also can contribute.
The teacher, I thank you in our study of the watches of the night behind pay to price. I know, in each a vivid interesting courses back, you have a policeman let us happy, for only the class. Let us in the knowledge of the sea, master the skills of our voyage constantly, in strong wind surge, create a new clear sky. Let us in this JingDu sails of learning, no longer fear, but with their own hands in his long life of a successful imprinting printed. In this long life on the road, we learn to control their own destiny, let the wheel of life the roll the stronger; We learn to face her previous can't thing, the "fear" firmly on the ground; We learn to competition and cooperation, the competition again become full of meaning, use of cooperative in our side open up the flower of friendship. Login composition network, you also can contribute.
Dear teacher, thank you for the beautiful small shook the ferry, the outside world, the knowledge, the civilization wave into our hearts, and shake to the countless dreams. The teacher, you are the most beautiful petals in our heart, you are the sunshine of our heart, you are a sky of our hearts, because have you in the world, and the most beautiful shining brilliance