Whenever I walk into the beautiful West Garden in the morning light, I feel infinite passion and imagination. As a teacher, I deeply love my profession and my platform. That piece of chalk, which is full of spirituality, has set up layers of gorgeous stairs, guiding my students to the hall of knowledge step by step. In the classroom, books are loud, and in the piano room, songs are flying. The boat full of sails is gathering strength here and preparing for a long voyage. Every time I walk into the charming classroom in the morning light, an indescribable excitement ripples all over me. As a student, I love my school and my class. I like every square word, every English word, every equation, every land and ocean. In the maze of knowledge, we taste the joy of creation, we explore the truth, we pursue our dreams and set out with the sun. We should create the brilliance of life.
2. Poetry describing the feelings between teachers and students: 1, Song Dynasty poet Yan Shu's "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
There are all over the world, only the teacher's kindness is endless.
The ends of the earth have ends, but the teacher's kindness is endless.
2. Northern and Southern Dynasties poet Yu Xin's "Zhengdiao (VI)"
Original: those who fall into reality think of their trees, and those who drink their streams conceive their sources.
When drinking water in the river, you will think of the source of the water. When you learn something, you will be grateful to my teacher.
3. "Unforgettable Teacher" Modern Liu Shaotang
Original: The teacher's kindness is unforgettable, and the peaches and plums are all over the world.
It's hard to forget the kindness of the teacher, who teaches students all over the world.
4. A Lilac Flower
On tiptoe
Walk into a quiet yard
We put a lilac.
Plant it in the teacher's window
Teacher, teacher
Let its green branches and leaves
Put your hand in your window.
Stay with you every night
Teacher-Green leaves rustle in the wind.
That's when we were in song for you.
Help you get rid of the fatigue of the day.
It's late at night, and the stars are sleepy and blink.
Teacher, have a rest.
Let the flowers float into your dreams.
That dream must be sweet and fragrant.
5, "Love between Teachers and Students" Modern Feng Dancao
Ruthless years
Swallowed my youth
A former teenager
Add countless white hairs
Winter goes and spring comes.
Flowers fade and bloom again.
A group of students in their fifties
Come to the ecological park happily.
Look at the wrinkles on the teacher's face.
Thinking about my future.
My heart is full of sadness and helplessness.
teacher-student relationship
Friendship of classmates
Like a beautiful rose.
Forever blooming
3. Poetry praising teachers and students 1. Have the most beautiful occupation, that is, teachers; There is a landscape that is the most meaningful, and that is the soul of the teacher; There is one emotion that is most touching, and that is the relationship between teachers and students.
2. It is my infinite congratulations to miss a season of flowers. Flowers and fragrance are everywhere. It is your beautiful youth, and there is always laughter flying.
3. I turn my thoughts into good wishes and give them to teachers far away. They gave me sunshine, rain and dew and spring breeze.
4. Who gave us the language of civilization? Who taught us the philosophy of life? Who teaches us how to be a man? It is you! Hard gardener! May the holidays fill your heart with happiness!
There is a feeling in the world, which transcends family and friendship. That is the teacher's meticulous care for us and his careful teaching. I sincerely wish the teacher all the best, always healthy and always happy!
6. Now, the sky has become our territory, and we will never forget that you gave us the faith and strength to fly. Teacher! I pay you 120 thousand respects
7. Teacher, do you still remember me? That naughty and ignorant child. When you receive this card, you will think that I have come to your side again.
8. Teaching is like a spring breeze, and teachers are as deep as the sea. We like you, you are learned, and you have an accommodating heart.
9. I am too pious to look for words, because the word "teacher" itself is the highest respect in the world.
10. All my thoughts are more mixed with endless gratitude and admiration. May your festival be full of light and peace.
4. 10 Ancient poems about teachers and students. 1. "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems Five" Qing: Gong Zizhen is far away from the sun, and the whip refers to the end of the world.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. The sadness of parting extends to the distant place where the sun goes down. When you leave Beijing, you will feel that you are at the end of the world, and a whip is drawn to the east.
I quit my job and went home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation. 2. "The Wind and Planting Flowers in Gong Ling Lvyetang" Tang Dynasty: Baijuyi Lvyetang occupies five flowers, and passers-by refers to Gong Ling.
Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? The Green Field Hall is open, occupying the essence of everything. Passers-by said it was your father's home. Your father's students are all over the world. There is no need to plant flowers in front of the house.
3. "Bee" Tang Dynasty: No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, Luo Yin is occupied by infinite scenery. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? No matter on the flat ground or on the top of the mountain, wherever flowers are in full bloom, bees are occupied.
Who are they busy for after they have collected all the flowers to make honey? Who do you brew mellow honey for? 4. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu knew the rainy season, which happened in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring when everything is born. With the breeze, quietly into the night.
Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire from a fishing boat by the river emitted a ray of light, which was particularly bright.
When the morning comes, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene. 5. Untitled Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin, it was long before I met her, but after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.
Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach.
I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me. 6. "Hsinchu" Tang Dynasty: Hsinchu in Zheng Xie is higher than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres.
New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches.
New ones will grow and grow taller next year. 7. "Apprentice" Tang Dynasty: Shang Liu has nowhere to go, as if it were like glass.
No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry. The world is full of illusory illusions, as transparent as glass. Who can achieve that state of mind in poetry? Only inner purity can do it, and only Zen can produce wonderful poetry.
8. "Yuan Shi" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi, the son of the white tree in the East Palace, was the Zen master of Nansi Temple. Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.
When will I, a DPRK official, Henan Temple Ziyuan, meet again? Probably have to wait until there is nothing secular in my heart. 9. "Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion" Tang Dynasty: Li Baiqun is a towering skyscraper, and he doesn't remember the carefree years.
Clear the thick clouds for the ancient road of Gu Shan, and the strange trees listen to the painting springs. Warm flowers lie on green cows, white cranes sleep on high pine branches.
Talk to the teacher, the river has been shrouded in dusk, I want to walk alone in the cold mountain clouds. The peaks are steep, and you don't have to remember the happy years when you climb the Moby Sky.
Open thick clouds to find ancient mountain roads, and strange trees listen to paintings and flow springs. There are green cows lying in the warm flowers, and white cranes sleeping on the tall pine branches.
Yong Zun and I talked until the river was shrouded in dusk, so we had to walk down the misty cold mountain alone. 10. The authors of "Four Musts, Unforgettable Teachers" met in a hurry, and the school flower was a bit red.
Deep friendship is always in the dream of the soul, and deep kindness is always in the heart. Meeting a teacher is like meeting once. It's really sloppy. The campus was bustling and opened several times, but I didn't go back to visit my teacher.
But I will always cherish the teachers' education and kindness to me and never forget their gratitude.
5. What poems describe the relationship between teachers and students? 1. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.
Original text:
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Translation:
Good rain knows the solar terms of rain, and plants germinate and grow in spring.
As the spring breeze quietly falls at night, it silently moistens everything in spring.
On a rainy night, the field path was dark, and only the lights on the river boat flashed alone.
Looking at the flowers soaked in rain at dawn, they are beautiful and red, and the whole Jinguan City has become a world of flowers and flowers.
2, "Don't Xue Hua" Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
Original text:
There are many difficult roads ahead, and only one person found his way in a hurry.
On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.
Thoughts are wandering and life is short.
Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.
Translation:
I sent away one journey after another. There are many difficult roads ahead, and only one person is eager to find the way.
Sorrow and frustration, loneliness and cold on the journey of thousands of miles will only destroy the body of life for a hundred years.
You and I both drift with the tide, and life is equally bitter.
Whether you leave or stay, you will be the person in the other person's dream.
3, "Yishui to give people a beard" Tang Dynasty: Luo
Original text:
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.
No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
Translation:
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and a strong man was filled with grief and indignation.
At that time, everyone was gone, and today's Xiao is still so cold.
4. "Send to Cheng Wei Li Shaofu" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
Original text:
Nanchangwei, Fujian, leaving the pavilion for spring.
Wildflowers are eager to see, but woodbirds are fresh to hear.
If you don't get drunk, you won't return.
Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor.
Translation:
It was spring when the Nanchang county commandant was sent away, and the roadside post station was used to bid farewell to distinguished guests.
The beautiful wild flowers are in full view, and the humming in the forest is still fresh.
Say goodbye to the county seat and set foot on the road home, and go back to the car to go to Baimajin.
Confidant friends, regardless of distance, are neighbors across Wan Li.
5, "Bees" Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin
Original text:
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
Translation:
No matter on the flat land, on the mountain, or in bloom in the wind, there are bees running.
Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
6. Praise the poems of teachers and students. I am willing to do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, beyond your dedication! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge; You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with clear springs.
In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing! Send you your first spring and New Year card every year. My dear teacher, may spring be with you forever! Gardener-a lofty title. Look at the flowers blooming on that branch, watered by your hard sweat.
Bless you: peaches and plums are everywhere, and bloom is warm in spring! The sun shines and the gardener's heart is warm; Rain and dew moisten, peaches and plums are tender and red. I wish you a happy Teacher's Day.
You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance. In this festive festival, let me present a heart flower and express my heartfelt wishes to you.
Writing carols with rosy clouds all over the sky and composing poems with flowers all over the place can't express our congratulations on the teacher's holiday! "Peach and plum are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. -In this beautiful and sunny gardener's day, I wish the teacher happiness and youth forever! I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.
In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you. Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and you will never forget my heart.
I sincerely wish you happiness! We grow from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students. I wish you more than 60 years old and the tree of life will be evergreen.
You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening your mind. We congratulate you on your victory with excellent results! Teacher, I wish you a generation of students and talents, and a generation of elites.
Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May all the students' hearts be open to you.
May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever. When the sea ebbs, colorful shells are left on the beach.
When we graduate, we give our teachers sincere wishes. I admire you for warming every classmate's heart with fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with fiery eyes ... You are not an actor, but you have attracted our hungry eyes. You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you! The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts, which is truly eternal.
Your thoughts, your words, are full of poetry and philosophy. They are so magical ―― ah, how many wonderful ripples they have aroused in my mind! You respect sincerity and honesty, which is regarded as the rule of life. You are a model in the eyes of our students.
I worship great men and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you. You are strict with us and take your own actions as an example.
Once your suggestion, request or even order is put forward, we must do it, but it always makes us believe in it and act consciously. This is the tall image you left in my heart.
In my heart, you are the most severe father and the most kind mother; You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher. Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a kind of character and personality, which will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.
Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue! Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high on our chest. Even if my temples are gray, I will still sincerely call you-teacher! In front of this sacred and lofty word, I will always be a student who needs enlightenment! In the sea of life, teacher, you are like a high beacon light, standing on the vast sea, guiding our forward voyage forever! Don't hesitate to burn yourself and release all the heat, all the light and all the energy.
Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired! Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered. I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.
In the eyes of students, you are "the real seed, the messenger of goodness and the banner of beauty". You are a charcoal fire in the severe winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow under the shade in the summer, and a beacon light in the foggy sea-teacher, you set an example, educate people well, and be a ladder, which is unforgettable! The higher you climb, the harder you drill.
-"The Analects of Confucius Zi Han" Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, and it is backed by veteran cadres. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.
-[Qing] Zheng Xie thanked me. On my life journey, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher! Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil.
Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you. Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you! Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.
Just like on a snowy winter night, I came to the hearth from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you? Thank you very much for your careful teaching, I will keep it in mind! The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind.
Thank you teacher! You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life! Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you! Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't be here today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.
You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you. Give me spirit, tenderness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give, never take. How can I not show my sincere respect to you? .
7. The beautiful poem about praising the teacher is not heartless, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Silkworms in spring weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
High altitude and strong exercise.
Don't talk about peach gifts, make your own way.
Always respect your teacher as you respect your father.
Jade pot with ice in its heart
Zhu Bi wrote the soul of a teacher.
As earnest as a father's language.
Talk like friends and relatives.
A few light lines.
Make a deep impression on life
The hope of the latecomers
Report success to the master
Reward teachers
There is nowhere in the void, like glass.
No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.
Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty of Yuan Dynasty
East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.
Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.
8. What are the poems about teachers and students? 1. No title.
Don
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
2. The fifth of Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems
Qing palace zizhen
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Du fu in Tang dynasty
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
4. Books in the Snow
Dondum
The snow is a foot thick, and the clouds are frozen and cold. Osawa shore, an isolated city, sparsely populated.
Who wants to talk when you are angry? You can't hold your mind. The son of heaven is called benevolence, and benevolence is like a teacher.
No matter what it's called, no matter how big or small it is. Only when the Ming court is open and honest, can we be detained.
If the sun and the moon rise, if husband and wife grow up. Talents are self-declining, and it is also appropriate to abandon them.
North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun thousands of miles division. He has been involved for a long time, so he is afraid and looks around.
I really have a long-term strategy. He can whip Xu. If you are called, eat meat and sleep on its skin.
I know nothing about temples. I have always been a language, and I have always been trapped in it.
If you want to stop business, you can't wait for wine. And I want to have a warm spring, and I will lean between the urns.
5. "Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang Planting Flowers"
Tang Bai Juyi
The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home.
Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?