感恩老师

老师，是世界上最神圣、最伟大的职业。老师在做贡献的同时，也在付出代价，可老师这样不辞辛劳是为什么呢?是为了培养我们长大成人。

啊，老师——人类灵魂的工程师，有谁不在将您赞颂?您对我们呕心沥血，我们爱您!老师，是您从1、2、3、4，+、-、×、÷教我们学习，教我们意味深长的哲理，让我们在理想的道路上铺台阶，您可真伟大，千言万语说不尽您对我们的关心与爱护，加减乘除算不尽您对教师事业的巨大贡献。老师，您——变得憔悴了，您的两鬓又增添了几道皱纹，几缕白发，而我的心里不是滋味，仿佛被坚韧的钢针扎了一下。老师，您像蜡烛在燃烧，默默无闻地无私奉献。

啊，老师，虽然广播里听不到您的名字，报纸上看不到您的名字。可我衷心的祝福您天天快乐。

老师是园丁，教育我们成长 ; 老师是明灯，照亮了我们的心灵 ; 老师是母亲，叫我们奋发向前。

一年级时，我的成绩是班上一般般，拼音总是背不出来，正当我埋头背拼音时，老师向我伸出了‘手’，耐心地教我，一次又一次，背不出来再教再读，直到我背出为止。老师啊!我爱您，谢谢您。

二年级时，钟表我总是看不懂。有一次，还把九点看成八点六十分，正当我努力记的时候，老师又向我伸出了‘手’，把不懂的知识给补回来，一遍又一遍地教我看钟表。老师啊!我爱您，谢谢您。

三年级时，由于缺乏自信，我很胆小，上课发言轻轻的，小手似千斤重，总是不敢举起来，唯恐让人笑话。正当我孤立无助的时候，老师又向我伸出了‘手’，您那鼓励的目光感染了我，您那慈爱的脸庞感动了我，让我有了自信心。老师啊!我爱你，谢谢您。

老师您的笑，我记忆犹新;您那黑溜溜的眼睛，我记忆犹新。老师，衷心谢谢您。

写下这个题目，我觉得既平常又通俗。然而一想到老师平时对我点点滴滴的关爱，我的心情却又十分激动起来。都说老师像园丁，因为老师们在辛勤地培育着祖国未来的栋梁。都说老师像蜜蜂，整天不停地工作，采集甘露，为养护祖国的栋梁滋补营养。在我们漫长的人生道路上，老师就像是一根拐杖。从牙牙学语那么大，我们就开始接受老师的呵护。总之在我们的成长道路上，缺少不了老师带给我们的帮助，老师就像吾生的第二个父母一样，无时无刻地不在默默无闻地关心着我们，给我们以光和热。当我们遇到困难时老师会帮助我们;当我们遇到挫折时，又是老师会来安慰、鼓励我们;对于老师无私奉献之情，我们实在是难以回报。而老师的要求却并不高，只要我们努力学习，长大成材，他们也就心满意足了。

老师我想对您说:您就像蜡烛一样默默的燃烧自己，为我们在茫茫学海里指明道路。您把我们从一个无知的孩童，培育成一个全面发展的学生，这里凝聚着老师多少心血和汗水啊!老师，是您给我们知识，给我们力量，给我们战胜的勇气。老师您就像大海，我们是一条小鱼您用细细的波涛为我们按摩，让我们在这知识的海洋里长大.

俗话说:“一日为师，终生为父。”老师将永远被我们尊重和爱戴，在此我发自内心的道一声:“感谢老师。”

受人滴水之恩，当以涌泉相报。

英语翻译：

Teachers are the most sacred and greatest profession in the world. While making contributions, teachers are also paying the price, but why is the teacher working so hard? It is to train us to grow up.

Ah, teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who is not praising you? You have worked hard for us, we love you! Teacher, it is you who taught us to learn from 1, 2, 3, 4, +, -, ×, ÷, Teach us meaningful philosophies and let us pave the steps on the ideal path. You are so great. Thousands of words can't explain your care and love for us. Adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing can't be counted as your great contribution to the cause of teachers. Teacher, you-become haggard, your temples have added a few wrinkles, a few strands of white hair, and my heart is not feeling like, as if being pierced by a tough steel needle. Teacher, you are burning like a candle, giving selflessly in obscurity.

Ah, teacher, although you can't hear your name on the radio, you can't see your name in the newspaper. But I sincerely wish you happiness every day.

The teacher is a gardener and educates us to grow; the teacher is a beacon and illuminates our hearts; the teacher is a mother, who tells us to move forward.

When I was in the first grade, my grades were average in class, and I couldn’t memorize pinyin. When I was immersed in memorizing pinyin, the teacher stretched out his'hand' to me and taught me patiently. Teach to read again until I recite it. Teacher! I love you, thank you.

When I was in the second grade, I always couldn't understand the clock. Once, I regarded nine o'clock as 8:60. Just as I was trying to remember, the teacher stretched out his'hand' to me again to make up for the knowledge I didn't understand, and taught me to watch the clock over and over again. . Teacher! I love you, thank you.

In the third grade, due to lack of self-confidence, I was very timid. I spoke lightly in class, and my small hands were as heavy as a kilo, so I didn't dare to raise it up, lest I would make people laugh. Just when I was isolated and helpless, the teacher stretched out his'hand' to me again. Your encouraging gaze infected me, and your loving face moved me and gave me self-confidence. Teacher! I love you, thank you.

Teacher, your smile is still fresh in my memory; your dark eyes are still fresh in my memory. Thank you very much, teacher.

Writing this topic, I think it is both common and popular. However, when I think of the teacher's daily love and care for me, I feel very excited. It is said that teachers are like gardeners, because they are working hard to nurture the future pillars of the motherland. It is said that the teacher is like a bee, working non-stop all day long, collecting nectar to nourish the pillars of the motherland. In our long life, the teacher is like a crutch. From the time I learned a lot, we began to accept the care of the teacher. In short, on our growth path, we can’t lack the help from our teachers. The teachers are like my second parents, caring about us all the time in obscurity, giving us light and heat. When we encounter difficulties, the teacher will help us; when we encounter setbacks, the teacher will comfort and encourage us; for the teacher's selfless dedication, it is really difficult for us to reciprocate. But the teacher's requirements are not high. As long as we study hard and grow up, they will be satisfied.

Teacher, I want to say to you: You silently burn yourself like a candle, showing us the way in the vast sea of learning. You have nurtured us from an ignorant child to an all-rounded student. How much effort and sweat the teacher gathers here! Teacher, it is you who give us knowledge, strength, and courage to overcome. Teacher, you are like the sea, and we