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h hard work—— It’s a teacher. he new day opened in the harmonious air and ushered in a crisp autumn with many fruits. Teachers’ Day is a beautiful day with clear wind, bright sunshine, white clouds blossoming, warm heart, release feelings and send hymns. The teacher always stands in the most sacred place in the class. His weather beaten hands are covered with powder, waving the baton in his hand, and infecting every child’s heart with warm whispers. Teachers, their love thread weaves heaven and earth together like that. They call every child’s milk name sweet and accurate. Teacher, you are respectable. The ancients said: “ancient learning, there must be a teacher.” The flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll and the stars move. Day after day, year after year, the teacher devotes his youth in obscurity. Teachers are dedicated to their duties, strive to be the vanguard of the society, work hard and bear hardships. Regardless of everything in front of me, I love my students. Teacher, you are selfless. Teachers cultivate students with their own knowledge and personality, not only impart our knowledge, but also teach us the truth of being a man. Teacher, you are “the hardest gardener in the world”. Teacher, you are worthy of being “the engineer of human soul”. Teacher, you are great. The breeze kept whispering in my ears. In this golden autumn, I fell in love with a gro