LK Thiếu Nhi Hay Về Thầy Cô Giáo ♫ MÓN QUÀ TẶNG CÔ, LỜI THẦY CÔ - Nhạc Thiếu Nhi Hát Mừng Ngày 20/11

Today I went to school each glance from the teachers' lips giving me a thousand songs words of endless love Fresh as the ten o'clock flower how beautiful the future tomorrow how much I love my teachers because the younger ones are deeply sad about the game Search for the truth like blooming flowers Beautiful as the sun buried in the path On the path that teachers still walk Shimmering mist of early morning and night The song you sing when you remember a dream The teacher's number you hear Today you go to school Each glance of the teacher's lips is a song of a thousand words the endless words of love as fresh as the ten o'clock flower How beautiful the future tomorrow is How much I love my teachers Because the younger ones are deeply sad Searching for the truth like those flower shadows Beautiful as a buried sun following the path on the path that teachers still walk distant and sparkling rice in the early morning and late night I sing this song when I remember my dream I heard from my teacher Today I went to school Each glance from the teachers' lips Giving me a thousand songs Words of love without end Fresh as the ten o'clock flower How beautiful the future tomorrow How much I love my teachers Because the younger ones are deeply sad about the game Search for the truth like flowers in the wind Beautiful as the sun buried in the path On the road that teachers still walk Shimmering mist of early morning and night The song you sing when you remember a dream The teacher's number you hear Today you go to school Each glance of the teacher's eyes is full of love and care let me sing a thousand songs words of love that know no bounds fresh as the tenth flower How beautiful the future tomorrow is How much I love my teachers Because the younger ones are deeply sad Searching for the truth like those flower shadows Beautiful as burying the sun following the path on the path that teachers still walk far away sparkling rice at dawn and night I sing this song when I remember my dream I heard from my teacher A red flower I dedicate to her A beautiful song Small gifts from afar But not yet overflowing with boundless love Like a wolf going to the river Like the waves going to the sea dragon the red book of dreams growing up day by day for the bright happiness the silent mouth of tomorrow by the beloved school Teachers let me buy breakfast A beautiful girl gives a gift to the teacher A song that the girl sings well Small gifts from a long way off But the boundless love has not yet overflowed like a wolf rushing to the river like a wave rushing to the dragon sea the red book of dreams the girl grows up each day Because happiness is bright in the quiet night the morning mouth Beside the beloved school roof Teachers gave me morning A red flower I give to you A song I sing beautifully Small gifts from afar But not yet overflowing with boundless love Like a wolf rushing to the river Like a wave rushing to the dragon sea A row of red books of dreams You grow up each day For the bright happiness you remain silent at dawn Under the beloved school roof the teacher bought me a morning like a wolf's stream flowing to the river like a wolf's stream flowing to the dragon sea a row of red books of dreams You grow every day because of the bright happiness that is silent at night and will bloom tomorrow By the beloved school roof the teachers give you a bright morning Each glance of life filled with endless love Fresh as a flower in full bloom Beautiful enough to make the clouds of the future weep Because the younger siblings have planted for many months Each moon is wet like flowers Fresh and beautiful in the sunlight carried by the wind On the road Teachers still go to school Morning light rises bright and black body The song you sing remembers the contribution Teachers Who taught you so you go to school Each joyful glance at the teachers To the child a thousand songs Life is an endless love Fresh as a ten-point flower Beautiful is the future of tomorrow I love my teachers Because the younger ones have nurtured us Each moon and wind wis Fresh and fragrant in the sunlight carried by the wind On the road Teachers Morning light rises bright and dark in the body The song you sing remembers the contribution Teachers Who taught you to become a person Going to school Each joyful glance from teachers For the child's poetry Love is boundless Fresh as a flower in full bloom Beautiful enough to make the future seem like clouds How much I love my teachers Because the younger siblings have been planting for many months Each moon and wind has been a wish Like flowers Beautiful and fresh in the sunlight carried by the wind On the road Teachers still go Morning light rises bright black body The song you sing remembers the contribution Teachers They taught you to become a person Each moon and breeze is a promise like flowers fresh and fragrant in the sun carried by the wind on the road teachers and mentors still walk Morning light shines brightly dark light burns fiercely The song you sing remembers the contribution Teachers They have made you a person Teachers have taught me to become a good perso Teachers' words are always etched in my heart I long to record all the kindness of my teachers Those years when I was sighing Teachers' words have given me fa Even when you grow up you will fly away into life the words of your teachers will always be a precious luggage for you to take with you The road is long but no one is coming ou To the wings to the child on the road of life Even if time changes The words of the teacher will never be forgotten The words of your teachers are always etched in my heart I long to repay the countless kindnesses of my teachers Those years when I was sighing The words of my teachers have given me faith Even when you grow up and fly away into the world the words of your teachers will always be your lifelong companions Time flows along the road of life Even if time changes The words of the teachers will never be forgotten The words of the teachers guide the child as they step onto the path of life Even if time changes The words of the teachers will never be forgotten by the child Today I went to school the teachers ' eyes all the poems I received the love of the little girl I will remember the scent of the flowers Beautiful amidst the clouds missing again tomorrow I love my teachers Because they brought joyful years of play Each word like a blooming flower In the wind that leads toward the road the teachers walk on far away through the years of silent longing Just remember the teacher's wish even if you run below today you go to school each glance from the teacher and student giving the poem to you entirely Love for the little girl Please remember the flower's scent Beautiful beside the clouds loving again tomorrow Why do you love the teacher Because we spent our joyful years together each word now like floating flowers in the wind heading towards the path teachers walking forward for a thousand years of distant memories Just remember the teacher's wish Run even if you have to go below Today I went to school the teachers ' eyes all the poems I received the love of the little girl please remember the fragrant flowers Beautiful amidst the clouds missing again tomorrow I love my teachers Because they brought joyful years of play Each word like a blooming flower In the wind that leads to the road the teachers walk on for a thousand years of distant rice fields even if she runs below