Some students say that Joann is like a mountain. Our little
progress and achievements are all condensed from your hard work and sweat. You
are like a ship, leading us to the ocean of knowledge. You are like a
hardworking gardener, spreading the rain and dew of knowledge every day to
nurture our young trees.
Whether frustrated or happy, the light from your heart will
always be with us. Teacher, why do you ask for nothing? You don't have to stay
up late to read or support your tired body just to smile at us, yet you do.
Teacher, you are a construction worker, and we are the
bricks. You build us into a house with your sweat. Teacher, although you don't
have earth-shaking achievements, you don't know how many rest days you gave up
and how many sleepless nights you spent for our growth. You are like a candle,
burning yourself to illuminate others. You cultivate our flowers with the
efforts of your life. A teacher is the engineer of the human soul!
Teacher, I want to say to you, "Dear teacher, I thank
you! I thank you very much for accompanying us through this turning point in
life and illuminating the road ahead for us."