Dear all teachers:
Hello!
I am writing this letter to you because I am about to graduate and leave you. Every time I think of it, many past events come to my mind, which makes me unforgettable for a long time …
I still remember that in the third grade, a classmate accidentally threw up in class, and you went to the school hospital without saying anything. When the doctor is treating your classmates, your standing eyes show anxiety, and you can also see your concern for the students. After you take that classmate to the school doctor's office, settle him down and lead the classmate to clean up what that classmate vomited. Other students think that this classmate's vomit is too smelly to clean up. What about you? Always in the forefront, not afraid of smelly and dirty, leading students to clean together, your first appearance emerged in my mind, and it has not disappeared for a long time. This time is the one that impressed me the most.
A person can't achieve great things without lofty ideals. I wanted to be a scientist since I was a child, and I have been making unremitting efforts for this dream. As the old saying goes, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Only by aiming high can I forge ahead step by step on the journey of life.
I have entered the age of rapid growth, and maturity has gradually replaced childishness. I learned a lot during my six years in primary school. I thank my former teacher for guiding me to a bright day. Those nostalgia and reluctance, those hopes and ideals have always accompanied me to stand at the door of the new world of junior high school. I will strive to realize myself, perfect my youth and pursue my dreams in my later life. I hope the teacher can also help me. Let me soar in the sky of junior high school.
Teacher, over the past six years, you have worked hard and contributed. I want to say to you: "thank you, teacher, for your hard work!" " " .
I am here to convey
Salute!
20 10 x month x day
xxx
Dear teacher x:
Hello!
Everyone says that primary school teachers are the guide to students' confusion, the light in darkness and the enlightenment in life. Indeed, teachers are worthy of our respect and a sacred and great profession. Teachers, give us knowledge and teach different subjects in different ways and with different contents. For example, Chinese, one of our important subjects, is a compulsory course, and one of the important reasons is well known: it is our mother tongue. From learning and teaching, we learn to read mountains, water and people, feel the great charm and cultivate different abilities. Our spirit will be enriched, our wisdom will grow and our quality will be improved. There is also mathematics, which is often said to be learning to calculate. But teachers teach us how to use mathematics effectively, how to use mathematics to improve our personal ability, let us understand mathematics naturally and clearly, and even teach us to explore our own learning methods. Then there is science, which teaches us how to identify pseudoscience and judge whether certain commodities will affect environmental quality or human health ... You reward not only these, but also the truth of being a man and how the society communicates ... Nowadays, many banners and slogans praise you, and many songs praise you ... Teacher, do you know? In these X years, under your education, I have grown from a timid and confused child to a bold and enterprising student who can find light. Teacher, I really appreciate your courage and confidence, morality and knowledge, and an important milestone in my history! You know what, teacher? Everything about you is unforgettable to me. You have accompanied me for X years, taught me X years of knowledge, taught me X years of life principles, inspired my childhood ideas and led me forward. Your education is sometimes like the cool breeze in autumn! Teacher, you have turned your concern for us into the wind, guarding each of us in the sky, such as silk, light green and lingering. Your education is sometimes like the scorching sun in summer! Teacher, you turned your encouragement into rain and dew, which moistened our hearts and helped our weak seedlings grow sturdily in spring. May it become a towering tree. You just want us to bloom like flower buds in the garden ... I want to tell you a story. The story goes like this: "A young man, because of repeated setbacks, went to a tree in the forest to prepare to hang himself. Suddenly, an old farmer stopped him and asked him why he wanted to die. The young man told the old farmer about himself. The old farmer said, can you help me harvest the wheat in the field before I die? The young man thought that he would die anyway, so he might as well help the old farmer first. However, when he finished harvesting the wheat, it was already spring. The old farmer asked him to help sow, and he agreed without hesitation. After sowing is weeding, after weeding is fertilization and harvesting ... After several autumn and winter, the old farmer's originally barren land has become a fruitful manor. The old farmer said to the young man, now, do you still want to die? The young man shook his head. He pinned his spirit here and never wanted to leave this beautiful land again. " You are just like that farmer. You always let me do small things, put my broken confidence back together, and let me face the pain of setbacks. Teacher, you are a pine tree in our heart, standing high on the top of the mountain. Your words and deeds have taught us to face life bravely, to be the wave of life bravely, and to believe that sunshine is always after the storm. Teacher, what word should I use to describe you? How can I express my gratitude? Please teach me again! You watered me and left a hard footprint. Years have obliterated your youth, but you are an evergreen tree in our eyes forever, and your smile will remain in our hearts forever. I will live up to your expectations and walk towards my beautiful life with your teaching and this precious thing!
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Dear teacher x:
Hello!
In this golden season, we will usher in a beautiful festival-Teacher's Day. First of all, I want to wish you a happy holiday and smooth work! Taking this opportunity, I, the former "Liu Adou", can't help saying something to you.
Teacher, I confess that I am not a good student you like. You patiently persuaded me more than once, but I let you down again and again, becoming Liu Adou that you can't help.
Remember what happened in the middle of last semester! That day happened to be the mid-term exam, because I was a guest at my grandmother's house the day before, and when I came to the door of the classroom the next day, my classmates were already taking the exam. I stood at the door and shouted "report" several times, and you coldly motioned me to go in, probably because I was nervous! I forgot to write my name after the exam. The next morning, you publicly criticized me in front of your classmates. I know I am a careless person and should be criticized, but those harsh words you said at that time really made me feel ashamed. If there is a crack in the ground, I really want to go in. That time, I also saw a word in your eyes that you didn't say-you idiot!
In the next half semester, I also tried to change myself, but no matter how hard I tried, all I got was your indifference. Sometimes when I ask you questions, you always ignore them. Several times, I timidly returned to my seat. I don't want to mention how uncomfortable it is to see you patiently answering questions and giving them a kind look. ...
Teacher, the new semester has started again. For other students, I will study hard for new goals, and I! I lost confidence in my study. How I wish you could moisten my thirsty heart with a drop of dew.
Teacher, I made a greeting card myself. On Teacher's Day, I will quietly put it on your desk. ...
I am here to convey
Salute! Remember to write your name and change it! )
And: (short story)
Dear teacher x:
Hello!
You have been teaching me knowledge since the second grade. If I am sick, you always ask me how I am. Teacher, you are very concerned about every student. Teacher, you are not afraid of hard work day and night. In the morning, you will teach us knowledge, and in the evening, you will correct our homework and test papers. But I don't know why, I always feel that you are sometimes kind and sometimes fierce. Most students in our class think you are fierce, but I know that people don't hate you because of this, but like you very much! I know that other students may say that you are fierce because you are afraid of scolding them, and many students think that you are very kind. You are our teacher in class, but you are our friend after class. You are our eternal teacher, and the knowledge you teach will benefit us for life.
To Mr. X:
Happy forever!
Happy forever!
More beautiful every day!
Student: XX
XX year XX month XX day
There's another one:
Teacher Wei:
Hello!
I am your student. Time flies. We have been apart for * months. I really miss you. I wonder if you miss us, too?
I remember my beautiful alma mater;
I am eager to be in the class group of XXX class forever;
I hope you will always accompany me!
However, this is all my fantasy.
But my alma mater, our class, and you,
Will be branded in my heart forever and ever!
hope
Healthy and beautiful, cultivate more talents!
Your student: XXXX
XXX month XX day
A letter to the teacher
Dear Mr. Wu,
Hello! Soon, I will step on the stairs of grade six. Teacher Wu, you have paid a lot of sweat for us. I'm here to talk to you today.
You are a good teacher who cares about students. I remember once, a classmate in our class was a little dizzy in class because he was not feeling well. When the news reaches your ears. Just tell the student to lie prone on the table and have a good rest. Not only that, but also ask him if he is cold and warm. Another time, a student was ill, and you did the same to him.
Once, one morning, when you were giving us a lecture, you yawned and rubbed your nose. We all know that your cold makes you so. I thought, "Mr. Wu, why don't you have a rest on the podium?" But I know you are tenaciously lecturing to us. ...
When the final exam is near, the teacher is more nervous than us, so he often takes an extra class after school to make up lessons for us. Some students complain that teachers should not stay after school. But you don't care what they say. Often help students who don't understand, teach them solutions, and give him an easy-to-understand statement so that he can understand. We will ask you for advice when we encounter problems that cannot be solved, and you will patiently explain them to us.
Teacher Wu, here, I want to give you a poem to express my sincere praise to the gardener:
If we were a ship,
You are a pair of oars.
Paddle,
Small boats can ride the wind and waves.
If we were candles,
You are a match.
After the match is lit,
Candles can give off bright light.
If we are lush trees,
You are a diligent gardener.
With the cultivation of gardeners,
Trees can be tall and beautiful. ...
Teacher Wu, let me say to you again: "thank you!" " Teacher, I hope you can have a good class and change our learning attitude. Dear Mr. Wu, because of the time, we will talk next time.
I wish you:
Good health!
Dear teacher x:
Hello! I am writing this letter to you because I am about to graduate and leave you. Whenever I think about it, many past events come to my mind. ...
Teacher, my distress before graduation is: I don't know if I can get into junior high school.
My only shortcoming is carelessness, because carelessness makes me fail in my grades. You criticized me, but I didn't take it to heart. After an exam, I looked at the papers handed out and was shocked. The amazing number "76" seems to be fooling me.
You called me to the podium, and my eyes seemed to be covered with gauze, so I dared not look up at you.
"76 points" you repeated, pointing to my test paper and saying to me, "Look at your test paper! Why not draw the whole syllable? ? How do you do your homework? Proud? Impetuous? You! You are angry and blush. I look into your eyes, and your face feels very upset. To this end, you also hit my palm with a ruler.
When I got back to my seat, I kind of hated you. Now I know that you are good for me, and you are strict with me because I can catch up with my studies.
Teacher, please forgive me and forgive my hatred for you in a short time. I ask for forgiveness, because you will be very sad when you learn that the students once hated you.
Teacher, I used to think that as long as I got rid of my carelessness, I could catch up with my academic performance. Carelessness not only affects study and further study, but also affects future work.
Teacher, from now on, I will get rid of this bad habit. No matter what you do in the future, be careful and don't live up to your expectations of me!
I am here to convey
Salute!
Your student: xxx
June 22(nd), 2008
Dear teacher * *:
Hello!
I am coming to the junior high school that I have been longing for for for a long time. Everything is so fresh, full of hopes and dreams.
A person, without lofty ideals, can't achieve great things. I've wanted to be XXX since I was a child, and I've been making unremitting efforts for this dream. As the old saying goes, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Only by aiming high can I forge ahead step by step on the journey of life.
In addition to my usual study, I have many hobbies: (short, writing my own hobbies), which enriches my after-school life and makes the world in my eyes more exciting. I'm only telling you this to make you know me better. In the next three years, thanks to the hard work of my teachers, I will strive to be a successful person and live up to the expectations of my school and parents.
I have entered the age of rapid growth, and maturity has gradually replaced childishness. I learned a lot during my six years in primary school. I thank my former teacher for guiding me to a bright day. Those nostalgia and reluctance, those hopes and ideals have always accompanied me to stand at the door of the new world of junior high school. I will strive to realize myself, perfect my youth and pursue my dreams in my later life. I hope the teacher can also help me.
I am here to convey
Salute!
××× (name)
××× (year, month and day)
A letter to the teacher
Dear teacher x:
Hello! Soon, I will step on the stairs of grade six. Teacher Wu, you have paid a lot of sweat for us. I'm here to talk to you today.
You are a good teacher who cares about students. I remember once, a classmate in our class was a little dizzy in class because he was not feeling well. When the news reaches your ears. Just tell the student to lie prone on the table and have a good rest. Not only that, but also ask him if he is cold and warm. Another time, a student was ill, and you did the same to him.
Once, one morning, when you were giving us a lecture, you yawned and rubbed your nose. We all know that your cold makes you so. I thought, "Mr. Wu, why don't you have a rest on the podium?" But I know you are tenaciously lecturing to us. ...
When the final exam is near, the teacher is more nervous than us, so he often takes an extra class after school to make up lessons for us. Some students complain that teachers should not stay after school. But you don't care what they say. Often help students who don't understand, teach them solutions, and give him an easy-to-understand statement so that he can understand. We will ask you for advice when we encounter problems that cannot be solved, and you will patiently explain them to us.
Teacher Wu, here, I want to give you a poem to express my sincere praise to the gardener:
If we were a ship,
You are a pair of oars.
Paddle,
Small boats can ride the wind and waves.
If we were candles,
You are a match.
After the match is lit,
Candles can give off bright light.
If we are lush trees,
You are a diligent gardener.
With the cultivation of gardeners,
Trees can be tall and beautiful. ...
Teacher X, I'll tell you again: "Thank you!" " Teacher, I hope you can have a good class and change our learning attitude. Dear teacher x, because of the time, we will talk about it next time.
I wish you:
Good health!
A letter to the teacher
Dear teacher x:
In this crisp autumn season, I write you a letter with reverence.
Teacher, you are like a diligent gardener, watering us with the water of knowledge every day. We are bathed in the water of knowledge and keep growing.
When I was 7 years old, my mother sent me to school. The first person I met was you, Mr. X. You showed us around the campus and brought us into a classroom full of knowledge. Teacher Yang, how kind of you! You told us to learn Pinyin, which turned every Pinyin letter into an interesting story, full of entertainment, and you taught us a lot of things that we had never heard before.
You have an easy-going relationship with our classmates. When there is a problem, he is approachable and has no teacher's posture. Once, when I was writing my homework, I wrote the first word "Q", and you gave me the wrong one. I went home and looked it up in the dictionary. I thought I was right, so I called you to bring it up. The next day, you praised me, which made the students dare to question and speak, and enhanced our oral expression ability.
You treat your classmates like your own children. Once, I accidentally broke my head playing parallel bars in physical education class. You sent the teacher to take me to the hospital. After school, you came to me with a bunch of classmates and fruits. I am very grateful.
I will study hard and listen carefully in class, and I will repay you with excellent results. Finally, I wish you good health and all the best!
Dear teacher x:
Hello!
Grateful heart, thank you!
Who brings the breath of spring like a swallow? It's you, full of you!
Who is plowing in the wilderness of thorns? It's you! You've been writing!
Who is like a breeze and a willow, soothing an ignorant heart? It's you, dear and respectable teacher!
You have a broad mind like the sea, you have the love of parents all over the world, and you have the most precious wealth in the world-knowledge.
Perhaps you are the embodiment of wisdom, the messenger of culture, full of high sense of responsibility and contribution, and come to this world to spread the essence of culture and convey the nourishment of ideas.
I remember walking in front of your window on a bright moonlit night, and your wandering figure was in the room. You think hard, just for a difficult problem. There is a sleepy light on that neat table, which makes a slight squeak. The wind inadvertently opened your lesson plan, and many words were reflected on the window.
This is your mark on the teaching road; This is every sacred stroke you draw a blueprint for the future; This is the hard evidence of your selfless dedication!
The long road to study records your every move; The tortuous road of life has your sincere guidance and care at every step. You use all your knowledge to water your budding heart, and you use the love of your life to warm your lonely heart. You use the most beautiful language in the world to open every knot, and you use beautiful rainbows to cross our hearts.
With your help, the child's heart is becoming more and more mature and has the desire to take off; I have a dream of swimming. You have given us the motivation to struggle forward, your inculcation and your knowledge essence have built a sculpture of wealth in our hearts.
You are too great. You have trained the elites and heroes of the times. You shape greatness with self-styled smallness, and you embellish beauty with conscious commonness; You created a myth with a bent back.
Running water is in a hurry, and autumn wind blows off your young face; Years are ruthless, Xia Yue bends your healthy back; The snow in winter is bright, covering your black hair. However, your spirit of "teaching and educating people" is still full of vitality, no less than that of that year.
The world is changing; But what remains unchanged is the golden relationship between teachers and students and the heart of gratitude full of complicated feelings.
That is the grace, the grace of education, the grace of enlightenment, and the kindness of teachers to repay a drop of water with a spring of water.
It is affection, affection between teachers and students, friendship, and "parental affection" of "teaching wisdom without giving skin".
This is a kind of goodwill that can stand the test of time and space constraints.
Even in the dark, I will never forget the hand groping in the dark; Even in the sacred moment when life is prosperous and the peaks stand overlooking the world, you will never forget the pieces of spring talk you sent when you shed tears; Even on the day when you are worried about your unsatisfactory studies, you will never forget the hopeful eyes and encouraging smile.
Your every greeting, every help and every care are deeply engraved in our memory.
Even if the rainstorm strikes, even if the yellow sand rolls up, it can't take away the grateful heart and the sincere and solemn respect!
Teacher, have you seen the swaying moon on the treetops? It brings my gratitude and sincere blessing: May you have flowers every day and stars every night, and may you be safe and happy on the road of life!
I am here to convey
Salute!
Your x student
Dear teacher x:
Hello!
Everyone says that primary school teachers are the guide to students' confusion, the light in darkness and the enlightenment in life. Indeed, teachers are worthy of our respect and a sacred and great profession. Teachers, give us knowledge and teach different subjects in different ways and with different contents. For example, Chinese, one of our important subjects, is a compulsory course, and one of the important reasons is well known: it is our mother tongue. From learning and teaching, learn to read mountains, water and people, feel the great charm and cultivate different abilities. Our spirit will be enriched, our wisdom will grow and our quality will be improved. There is also mathematics, which is often said to be learning to calculate. But teachers teach us how to use mathematics effectively, how to use mathematics to improve our personal ability, let us understand mathematics naturally and clearly, and even teach us to explore our own learning methods. Then there is science, which teaches us how to identify pseudoscience and judge whether certain commodities will affect environmental quality or human health ... You reward not only these, but also the truth of being a man and how the society communicates ... Nowadays, many banners and slogans praise you, and many songs praise you ... Teacher, do you know? In these X years, under your education, I have grown from a timid and confused child to a bold and enterprising student who can find light. Teacher, I really appreciate your courage and confidence, morality and knowledge, and an important milestone in my history! You know what, teacher? Everything about you is unforgettable to me. You have accompanied me for X years, taught me X years of knowledge, taught me X years of life principles, inspired my childhood ideas and led me forward. Your education is sometimes like the cool breeze in autumn! Teacher, you have turned your concern for us into the wind, guarding each of us in the sky, such as silk, light green and lingering. Your education is sometimes like the scorching sun in summer! Teacher, you turned your encouragement into rain and dew, which moistened our hearts and helped our weak seedlings grow sturdily in spring. May it become a towering tree. You just want us to bloom like flower buds in the garden ... I want to tell you a story. The story goes like this: "A young man, because of repeated setbacks, went to a tree in the forest to prepare to hang himself. Suddenly, an old farmer stopped him and asked him why he wanted to die. The young man told the old farmer about himself. The old farmer said, can you help me harvest the wheat in the field before I die? The young man thought that he would die anyway, so he might as well help the old farmer first. However, when he finished harvesting the wheat, it was already spring. The old farmer asked him to help sow, and he agreed without hesitation. After sowing is weeding, after weeding is fertilization and harvesting ... After several autumn and winter, the old farmer's originally barren land has become a fruitful manor. The old farmer said to the young man, now, do you still want to die? The young man shook his head. He pinned his spirit here and never wanted to leave this beautiful land again. " You are just like that farmer. You always let me do small things, put my broken confidence back together, and let me face the pain of setbacks. Teacher, you are a pine tree in our heart, standing high on the top of the mountain. Your words and deeds have taught us to face life bravely, to be the wave of life bravely, and to believe that sunshine is always after the storm. Teacher, what word should I use to describe you? How can I express my gratitude? Please teach me again! You watered me and left a hard footprint. Years have obliterated your youth, but you are an evergreen tree in our eyes forever, and your smile will remain in our hearts forever. I will live up to your expectations and take your teaching and this precious thing to my beautiful life.
Dear teacher:
Hello!
Grateful heart, thank you!
Who brings the breath of spring like a swallow? It's you, full of you!
Who is plowing in the wilderness of thorns? It's you! You've been writing!
Who is like a breeze and a willow, soothing an ignorant heart? It's you, dear and respectable teacher!
You have a broad mind like the sea, you have the love of parents all over the world, and you have the most precious wealth in the world-knowledge.
Perhaps you are the embodiment of wisdom, the messenger of culture, full of high sense of responsibility and contribution, and come to this world to spread the essence of culture and convey the nourishment of ideas.
I remember walking in front of your window on a bright moonlit night, and your wandering figure was in the room. You think hard, just for a difficult problem. There is a sleepy light on that neat table, which makes a slight squeak. The wind inadvertently opened your lesson plan, and many words were reflected on the window.
This is your mark on the teaching road; This is every sacred stroke you draw a blueprint for the future; This is the hard evidence of your selfless dedication!
The long road to study records your every move; The tortuous road of life has your sincere guidance and care at every step. You use all your knowledge to water your budding heart, and you use the love of your life to warm your lonely heart. You use the most beautiful language in the world to open every knot, and you use beautiful rainbows to cross our hearts.
With your help, the child's heart is becoming more and more mature and has the desire to take off; I have a dream of swimming. You have given us the motivation to struggle forward, your inculcation and your knowledge essence have built a sculpture of wealth in our hearts.
You are too great. You have trained the elites and heroes of the times. You shape greatness with self-styled smallness, and you embellish beauty with conscious commonness; You created a myth with a bent back.
Running water is in a hurry, and autumn wind blows off your young face; Years are ruthless, Xia Yue bends your healthy back; The snow in winter is bright, covering your black hair. However, your spirit of "teaching and educating people" is still full of vitality, no less than that of that year.
The world is changing; But what remains unchanged is the golden relationship between teachers and students and the heart of gratitude full of complicated feelings.
That is the grace, the grace of education, the grace of enlightenment, and the kindness of teachers to repay a drop of water with a spring of water.
It is affection, affection between teachers and students, friendship, and "parental affection" of "teaching wisdom without giving skin".
This is a kind of goodwill that can stand the test of time and space constraints.
Even in the dark, I will never forget the hand groping in the dark; Even in the sacred moment when life is prosperous and the peaks stand overlooking the world, you will never forget the pieces of spring talk you sent when you shed tears; Even on the day when you are worried about your unsatisfactory studies, you will never forget the hopeful eyes and encouraging smile.
Your every greeting, every help and every care are deeply engraved in our memory.
Even if the rainstorm strikes, even if the yellow sand rolls up, it can't take away the grateful heart and the sincere and solemn respect!
Teacher, have you seen the swaying moon on the treetops? It brings my gratitude and sincere blessing: May you have flowers every day and stars every night, and may you be safe and happy on the road of life!
I am here to convey
Salute!
Choose for yourself!