Pay tribute to the teacher: When I was three years old, you taught me to write "人"

When I was three years old, you taught me to write "人"

Putting aside the restraints and supporting each other, establishing oneself as the root

You said that life is a long road and you must first stand firm.

When I was seven years old, you taught me how to understand "faith"

People’s words are what they say, and exports take root.

You said that even if the storm is strong, the promise is extremely important

When I was thirteen years old, you taught me how to distinguish "righteousness"

Conscience is the ruler, righteousness is the soul

You said that reading history will make you right and wrong, and you should stick to your heart when making choices.

Sir, sir

You are the one who holds the lantern

The teachings contained in every word are deeply rooted in the hearts of young people.

Learn how to measure yourself at the beginning, and stay stable throughout your life

When I was eighteen years old, you taught me how to dare to "break in"

Chasing the light with great ambition, why fear the long road?

You said that youth should strive for progress and hone oneself to be strong.

When I was twenty-two years old, you taught me to keep "constancy"

The vertical heart is the bone and the eternity is the guideline

You say that deep plowing is of no avail, and every inch of progress is evident.

Sir, sir

You are the guiding star

Some of the words you taught me are blurred

The truth you taught me becomes clearer the more I live it

Sir, sir

You are the light that forges souls

I will never forget the responsibility you mentioned for my family and country.

Your sincere teachings have grown into my backbone

Sir, sir

You are the gentle wind

Thousands of miles away, green and blue appear one after another

Inheriting the same lineage from teachers, working hard for thousands of miles

Sir, sir

Now it’s half a lifetime

Some of the words you taught me are blurred

I’m still writing about the “people” you taught

You have to be able to catch it

Stand up straight

This one stroke

Just a lifetime

Keep it as steady as loose

Na Yao is as strong as a bow

This one stroke

Just a lifetime

Later I traveled to many places

In the blink of an eye, everyone can see your embrace

It turns out that you planted spring into thousands of corners long ago

Peaches and plums are speechless, flowers bloom into a sea

Pay tribute to the teacher——

Let a seedling grow into a towering tree

Thousands of big trees merge into a talent forest

Let China's future be prosperous

Coordinator: Jiang Xiao, Xu Sheng

Director: Leng Yanyan

Video: Li Yixi

Reporters: Li Yixi, Liu Runzhi, Li Shuai, Hao Jie, Wei Mengjia, Ma Xiaodong, Zhao Xu, Xia Zilin

Photographer: Xie Wenlong

Poster: Leng Yanyan