Spring silkworm just is used up to dead silk, candle fire becomes grey tear only then dry.
春蚕到死丝方尽，蜡炬成灰泪始干。
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——题记
The teacher resembles arduous gardener, feeding ten million delicate flower; The teacher resembles unknown to public spring silkworm, spit last silk for the student; The teacher resembles the candle of altruistic dedication, enlightened student, burned oneself.
老师像辛勤的园丁，哺育着千万朵娇嫩的花朵；老师像默默无闻的春蚕，为学生吐尽最后一根丝；老师像无私奉献的蜡烛，照亮了学生，燃烧了自己。
“ bites bell bell ……” is accompanying ringing and euphonic ring, the teacher was striding lightsome pace to enter our classroom, us from a seedling of an ignorance, education became the girl of each muddled. Let us reduce ignorance, grew knowledge, get us another mystery and the hall …… that is full of joy
“叮铃铃……”伴随着清脆悦耳的铃声，老师迈着轻盈的步伐进入了我们的课堂，把我们从一棵棵无知的幼苗，培养成了一个个懵懂的少年。让我们减少了无知，增长了知识，把我们领入一个又一个神秘而又充满欢乐的殿堂……
One grade just entered period, you teach us “1+1=2” , take us into that beauty and wonderful mathematical world; When 2 grade, you teach us the Chinese character, take us into that interesting and mysterious new word classroom; When 3 grade, you teach us English, when taking us into to fill 7 year of new new world …… , you took us to arrive the boundless universe, step every corner of the world, appreciated the change of Chinese history, make history of our indulge motherland, hard extricate oneself; When 8 grade, you always teach the truth that we are an upright person, tell us the world does not have free lunch, want to had taken each step dependably; 9 grade, you remain the same for company we, encourage us, teach us, with our share happiness and woe.
一年级刚入学时，您教我们“1+1=2”，把我们带入了那美丽而又奇妙的数学世界；二年级时，您教我们汉字，把我们带入了那有趣而又神秘的生字课堂；三年级时，您教我们英语，把我们带入了一个充满新奇的新世界……七年级时，您带我们到了大千世界，踏遍世界的每个角落，欣赏了中国历史的转变，使我们沉迷于祖国历史，难以自拔；八年级时，您总是教育我们做人的道理，告诉我们天下没有免费的午餐，要踏踏实实地走好每一步；九年级了，您仍旧陪着我们，鼓励我们，教导我们，与我们同甘共苦。
Here, I should say to the teacher of on the world two hundred and seventy-six million four hundred and forty-seven thousand two hundred and thirty-two: Teacher, your hardship wrote a composition! The teacher is the greatest, the most divine profession, not one of, convey pair of teachers without any verbal enough praise. What flutter on blackboard is your sweat, finger tip sheds those who drip is you to expect. You use the fatherly both hands like the mother, the placatory heart with we little, giving be very fond of altruisticly and show loving care for endlessly. A inch inch chalk is caught white your hair on the temples and pitch-black hair, furrow mounted you gradually ought young face. Each chalk word becomes the track that you give, it is black blackboard eraser also wipes the impress that does not go anyhow. You teach us substantial knowledge, let us be in intellectual ocean to the top of one's bent roam. Your care and company, be like the vernal sunshine in wintry day, shining warmly we, gift our infinite motivation. It is the essence that you told us the United States, gave us one side looking glass, let us see our inadequacy, correct slowly, become more and more outstanding.
在这里，我要对世界上千千万万的老师说一句：老师，您们辛苦作文了！教师是最伟大，最神圣的职业，没有之一，没有任何言语足以表达对教师的赞美。黑板上飞舞的是你们的汗水，指尖流淌的是你们的期盼。你们用母亲般慈爱的双手，抚慰着我们幼小的心灵，给予着无私的疼爱和无尽的关怀。一寸寸的粉笔染白了你的鬓角和乌黑的发，皱纹渐渐爬上了你本该年轻的脸庞。一个个粉笔字成为你付出的足迹，是黑板擦无论如何也抹不去的印记。您教给我们丰富的知识，让我们在知识的海洋里尽情遨游。您的爱护和陪伴，就好像冬日里和煦的阳光，温暖地照耀着我们，赋予我们无限的动力。是您告诉了我们美的真谛，给了我们一面镜子，让我们看到了自己的不足，慢慢改正，变得越来越优秀。
The flower thanks bounty, because bounty is moist,it grows; Goshawk thanks vast sky, because vast sky lets it fly; Fish thank the sea, because the sea feeds,it is brought up. I thank a teacher, because the teacher was me to open intellectual entrance door, church the truth that I am an upright person. In what grow all the way, you Nong's thick Shi Aiyi accompanies the left and right sides continuously, warm I, encourage me. Teacher, thank you!
鲜花感谢雨露，因为雨露滋润它成长；苍鹰感谢长空，因为长空让它飞翔；鱼儿感谢大海，因为大海哺育它长大。我感谢老师，因为老师为我打开了知识的大门，教会了我做人的道理。在成长的一路上，游浓浓的师爱一直伴随左右，温暖我，鼓励我。老师，谢谢您！
In loneliness when, it is a teacher, offer us warmth; Be in sad when, it is a teacher, be comforted to us and encourage; Be in confused when, it is a teacher, point to clear direction …… to us
在孤独的时候，是老师，给予我们温暖；在难过的时候，是老师，给我们安慰和鼓励；在迷茫的时候，是老师，给我们指明了方向……(文/朱蓓玲)