无数个季节来了又去了,我不知道有多少。你是红烛,燃烧生命;你是春蚕,默默无闻;你是冬梅,吟唱出早春之歌。无数个夜晚,无数个通宵,我不知道有多少。你通宵达旦,青丝变华发;你的爱哺育着学生成长;你的汗水浇绿了花园。啊,老师!我们的老师!学生就是你的全部。桃李芬芳就是你所有 Countless seasons have come and gone. I don’t know how much. You are a red candle, burning life; you are the spring silkworm, obscure; you are Dongmei, sing a song of early spring. Countless nights, countless nights, I do not know how much. As you pass through the night, the black hair changes; your love feeds the students’ growth; your sweat pours into the garden. Ah, teacher! Our teacher! The student is yours. Peach fragrance is all you have