Today is the annual Teacher's day. I come to school with a bunch of flowers in my arms. As soon as they entered the school gate, the atmosphere of celebration came. There were a group of boys and girls at the gate. They were holding flowers to express their blessings and greetings to the teachers. Once entering the teaching building, a familiar song sounds very pleasant and familiar. Come to the classroom, put down my bag, I picked up a bunch of flowers and walked to the office. As soon as I enter the office, the first thing I give to the female teacher is red rose. Red represents hot, which means that the enthusiastic teacher is in a hot mood when giving lectures in class. When we encounter difficulties or have problems that cannot be solved, the teacher is always around us to help us. I send white roses to my male teacher. White symbolizes purity and gentleness. Our teacher is just like that. Although the requirements are very strict, he will never repel and scold the students. If the students can't do well, the teacher will carefully educate us.
When it's time to go to the playground, my classmates and I will run together because there is a commendation meeting today. At the meeting, he Yiyang and Liu Yufei of our class recited the poem "teacher's kindness is like a mountain". At that time, my eyes were covered with tears. It was so touching that I not only read it with tone, but also fully expressed my feelings. It's hard not to cry. Next is the flowers for excellent teachers and staff. Our class selected several representatives to give flowers and express blessings and greetings to teachers.
Once I had lunch at noon, several students from the same school with me went back to my alma mater to see the teacher. I was very moved to say a happy holiday to the teacher and present a bunch of flowers to the teacher. But for some reasons, I couldn't see the teacher with my own eyes, so I could only silently bless the teacher in my heart, and hope that the teacher could feel my love for her.
This day's teacher's day, in a hurry, blinked past. Although the flowers have been sent, but my love and blessing for teachers are countless. Because the teacher is like a hard gardener, cultivating us, the teacher is like a light in the night, guiding us to the other side of success.