给我一个英语的教师节祝词

Once a year, the spring breeze autumnal rains, we face to come to your festival ―― again Teacher's Day.At the moment
teachers, are you thinking what? Perhaps, you are still in the thinking, that lesson of tomorrow, how speak of very clear understand; Perhaps, you still calculate, the plan in the class, how order detailed and complete completely.Perhaps, your have nothing at all think, teaching to teach a person is your man's natural duty, head in work is a potluck domestic life already.Someone once says each teachers are as to carve a house, his each and every moves all are carving an oneself, also being carving a student.Someone say that the teacher is a steps, holding us a childish double feet by the body of the great shore to climb,climb step by step;Someone say that the teacher is a candle, taking the conviction of the immortalization as us to illuminate headway of road, reflect our face continuously of investigate and investigate forward.When you walk up that sole