A little gift

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My teacher!

How many years have you come with me?

The school with red roofs and green trees.

Remembering the autumn days, you looked at me affectionately.

Enthusiastic eyes teach the children.

Oh naive, white shirts.

Like the wings of a cauldron, under the afternoon schoolyard.

Noisy voice and laughter.

You just looked down, then smiled.

When will we know, your heart.

Staying up at night with lesson plans, all night to prepare lessons.

Tomorrow wake up, teach the little kids.

Your body is tired, but never complained anyone.

My teacher!Sunny days and rainy days.

Thank you anyway, the torch you send.

The torch lighted up for the youth.

The youth when we're still foolish.

Today an early morning teacher's day.

Best wishes for you, rosy skin.

Good health, elegant figure.

That's all the white shirts students have.

No beautiful gifts, fresh bouquets.

Just this simple wishes for you.

The kids come, with a heart...


(English translation - for reading purposes only, not poetry)

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