For our students, the first task is to study. So, who is paying in obscurity for our learning? Is the teacher who gets along with us day and night! In my memory, every teacher is so kind. They always treat our study and work meticulously. The teacher's life has been dedicated to the platform

This sacred land has enriched my life experience. Although it is not as gorgeous as beautiful flowers or as pure as winter snow, it is very full and beautiful. This sacred land is full of beautiful flowers, so that the whole Hangzhou can smell this touching fragrance. Thank you for being in this sacred land.

Teachers are sacred, great, pure and noble. Teachers have paid too much for us, working hard day and night, busy day and night. Every time, when we step into disappointment, you will try your best to help us; When we succeed in everything, you will join us in celebrating and cheering with us... Yes, the teacher is like a gardener, cultivating the flowers of our motherland every day, in order to make us become the pillars and pride of our motherland as soon as possible!

From the most basic aoe, we can write wonderful and vivid articles; From the most basic 1+1 to the ability to make 99 × 99, we rely on the careful teaching of teachers

Being a teacher is hard work, and the work that can shape the soul is great; The burning of red candle is temporary, but it is eternal for her to burn herself and illuminate others' hearts. The reason why you are great is not only to impart our scientific and cultural knowledge, but also to set a model for us.

Thank you, teacher, for making us confident and able to surpass ourselves. You prove to us with facts that learning is not a burden, but a joy and responsibility, a key to the world we never knew. You taught us to explore boldly, find and discover with our own minds and hands, and make life full of surprises!

Thank you - teacher, you are a person we can always trust, and you will ask for help in case of trouble in life. You let us know that we can tell you everything if we want. You often say that you were a child, so you can understand children's emotions.

Thank you, teacher, for letting me know that we can learn from failure, accumulate strength in difficulties, and find light in darkness. You give us the courage to use our brains, and at the same time, you ask us to be open-minded. You put beauty in our hearts and give us education, insight and imagination to build our life. No matter what we build, you always help us lay a good foundation. You have done the best for us! Perhaps every detail of your lecture will be forgotten by us as time goes by, but your enthusiasm, courage and kindness will always remain.

When the silkworms died, the wax torches began to dry. The teacher's eyes, language and figure were deeply buried in my mind. The teacher silently lit others, but quietly burned himself. The teacher gave the new generation of talents guidance, so that we can learn how to learn and cherish life. Learn from spring silkworms to spin silk continuously, and make candles to illuminate all roads. " For thousands of years, many people have compared teachers to spring silkworms and candles. In her painstaking and selfless dedication, how many flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of China in Kyushu! Who knows how much sweat and tears it contains? Maybe the teacher's white hair and wrinkles are the best witness.

I don't know which time the flowers are blooming, quietly, quietly, we -- the successor of the 21st century came to the world, slowly, slowly to the age of school, and then pestered my father to go to school. We will never forget how happy we were for the first time in our life. It turned out that the teacher's kind smile and gentle words played a wonderful movement like happy notes, which made us intoxicated.

Students, this is the end of the 800 word Senior Three Thanksgiving Teacher's Day Diary. I wish you all can write a good article as soon as possible.