Spring rain, green the world, and is silent and disappear in the mud. The teacher, you are the spring rain moistens our heart, we will always be grateful to you.
Teacher, you are the sea, and I am a shell, is you gave me multicolored colour...... I when how to thank you!
The heart beat each corner, step through every inch of the mind, is full of respect for you.
Like a few of the north from outdoor came to winter by the fireplace snowy day; Teacher, you care, such as the furnace of deep carbon, give me unlimited warmth. How could I not thank you?
Your heart with all the love, the colour of dye my youth; You with persistent belief, shape my unyielding character...... Teacher, I the spark of life shine in a you!
The bird meet wind and rain, hide into its nest; My heart the rain upon me, and always hide in your bosom-my you is my block rain umbrella, the wall of the windshield, how could I not thank you!
You put the tender feelings, and the mother of a cavity love gave me...... Your eyes is silent language, is looking forward to me; The flame is burning, give me great heat: it will be impressed, a long time to print in my heart...
If I can fly in the sky, it is you give me a pair of wings; If I can sail in the sea, it is you give me the power of frolic; If I were not out of the torch, is that you gave me the youth brightness.
The teacher, today we send out of wisdom shine on, still shining with you that the spark of light!
Olden days, you in my heart sow the seeds of knowledge, today, have me in the scientific research of the fruits of the bears, the teacher, this is your harvest!
Forget your words of rain and wind and cleansed my mind in dust mud; Forget dances of the east wind you reminds, plucked up my courage. The teacher, I appreciate you for life!
Dear teacher, thank you with your own light of life, lit up my life's journey.
On the journey of life, you rich my mind and development of my intelligence, for I lit the light of hope. Thank you, teacher!
Spring rain, green the world, and is silent and disappear in the mud. The teacher, you are the spring rain moistens our heart, we will always be grateful to you.
Teacher, you are the sea, and I am a shell, is you gave me multicolored colour...... I when how to thank you!
The heart beat each corner, step through every inch of the mind, is full of respect for you.
Like a few of the north from outdoor came to winter by the fireplace snowy day; Teacher, you care, such as the furnace of deep carbon, give me unlimited warmth. How could I not thank you?
Your heart with all the love, the colour of dye my youth; You with persistent belief, shape my unyielding character...... Teacher, I the spark of life shine in a you!
The bird meet wind and rain, hide into its nest; My heart the rain upon me, and always hide in your bosom-my you is my block rain umbrella, the wall of the windshield, how could I not thank you!
You put the tender feelings, and the mother of a cavity love gave me...... Your eyes is silent language, is looking forward to me; The flame is burning, give me great heat: it will be impressed, a long time to print in my heart...
If I can fly in the sky, it is you give me a pair of wings; If I can sail in the sea, it is you give me the power of frolic; If I were not out of the torch, is that you gave me the youth brightness.
The teacher, today we send out of wisdom shine on, still shining with you that the spark of light!
Olden days, you in my heart sow the seeds of knowledge, today, have me in the scientific research of the fruits of the bears, the teacher, this is your harvest!
Forget your words of rain and wind and cleansed my mind in dust mud; Forget dances of the east wind you reminds, plucked up my courage. The teacher, I appreciate you for life!
Dear teacher, thank you with your own light of life, lit up my life's journey
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哎,头一次见到这么操@蛋的翻译...服了,我正在这考虑要不要帮你翻译呢.这么长的文章,你说我一天才...累坏了咋整
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