Faded Memories
The teacher, now aged
Eyes dim, legs feeble, where has youth gone?
Silver powder falls upon the crown
Guiding children through life's trials
With each fall of the powder, a tale unfolds
The teacher plants seeds of love-filled words
Guiding the child confidently along the path
Equipping with knowledge and the teacher's affection
Enduring countless hardships and bitterness
Money, clothes, the cycles of life
Yet the teacher's heart forever shines bright
Building a career, nurturing noble souls!
Forever proud of the child's life
Bow with respect... how we adore the teacher's figure
Though life goes up and down
The heart engraves the teacher's words of old
Is the teacher asleep yet this late?
A thousand blooming flowers respectfully... offered to the teacher
For the child's life today
Celebrating Teacher's Day, thankful to the teacher we never forget!
Forever Fondness
Flowers bloom on the secluded path
Life's stream cleverly selects destiny
Guiding the boat of knowledge towards humanity's shore
Nurturing trees from arid soil
A lifetime of worries, advising on 'the human character'!
A soul nurtured well and flourishing,
Watering the seeds of kindness, glorifying many
The boat sails through turbulent waves
The oar strains, yet the heart remains steadfast!
Launching the fishing line into clear waters
Injustice persists! Stirring dreams within
Rivers always have shores
Some remember, some dream...what are they waiting for?
A devoted lifetime, a thoughtful mind
Powdered eyes set on the future.
Virtuous, talented, with a long career,
For a blossoming tomorrow - Gratitude to You!
Eternal Thanks
My Beloved Teacher
Teaching children diligently in school
No fear of toiling through the body's stretch
Emerging at dawn, meals always rushed
Returning at night, meals tasteless and dull.
Silently guiding, gratitude always remembered
Quietly advising, virtues remain intact
Shirt soaked with sweat, covered in dust and powder
The teacher's hardships akin to a thousand mountains.
Family of Four
The teacher and the old boat journey
Silently drifting, years gently flow
The boat recounts tales of a bygone era
Telling of the rower's struggles and care
Despite the midday dust falling heavily
Soaring high like kites in the sky
Visitors from the past somewhat forgotten
Drifting away from the riverbank, names forgotten
Now the river is silent, sadly devoid of laughter
Drops of dew fall salty beside life
The teacher's hair white amidst the winter afternoon sky
The teacher's eyes tiredly gaze into the distance
A lonely avocado tree stands amidst the river of time...
Nguyen Quoc Dat
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Pen poised to write a poem
Realizing today is Teacher's Day
Feeling ashamed for past arrogance
Turns out I'm just like everyone else
First thought upon picking up the pen
Who is a father, a mother, a teacher...
Just fleeting, ordinary, trivial emotions...
Who knows when I'll grow up,
Teacher! I write about you, again 'white chalk', 'blackboard',
Again 'respect', again 'quiet sacrifice'...
The words neatly arranged in rows,
Why twist into such painful lies?
The bus station is already so lonely in the afternoon
The final journey begins to roll
The window hums loudly with the strong wind
The road flows towards what is not home...
Dreamily hearing the old familiar sound
The teacher's closeness becomes a very real shadow
There are incredibly simple things
Why did it take me so long to realize?
Nguyen Thi Chi My
Above are compiled meaningful poems dedicated to teachers on the occasion of November 20th that you can refer to. In addition to poems, you can also give practical gifts to teachers such as air fryers, rice cookers, microwaves, heaters,... with quality and attractive prices. Stay tuned to Mytour to update the most useful information.