1. The Water Fairy Rains at Night
Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi
uttered a sound of autumn leaves, a little banana and a little sorrow, and the third night returned to the dream after the third night.
I lost my chess in snuff, but I'm sorry that someone left in Xinfeng Lonely Pavilion.
ten years on the pillow, the worries of the two parents in the south of the Yangtze River come to mind.
Translation: The night rain drips a little on the leaves of the phoenix tree, and the sound of autumn is hard to stop, hitting the banana, which makes people worry constantly. In the middle of the night, I dreamed of returning to my hometown. When I woke up, I saw snuff hanging down, and a game of chess pieces had not been cleaned up. Alas, I stayed alone in the hotel in Xinfeng. Leaning on the pillow, ten years of experience, parents far away in Jiangnan, all come to mind.
2. Homesickness
Song Dynasty: Li Gou
People say that the sunset is the end of the world.
I hate the separation of Bishan Mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds.
People say that the place where the sun goes down is the end of the world. I try my best to look at the end of the world, but I can't see my home. I am angry that the castle peak in front of me blocks my sight, and the clouds are heavy, and the castle peak is densely covered.
3. to my friends li dan and yuanxi
Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
we met last among flowers, among flowers we parted, which has been in bloom for one year.
but, with ways of the world too strange to foretell, spring only brings me grief and fatigue.
I am sick, and I think of my home in the country, ashamed to take pay while so many are idle.
because of your promise, I have watched the full moons come and go in my western tower..
Last year, we said goodbye to each other, but now we have been apart for one year. How can I predict the fate of the world? Only the gloomy spring worries make me sleepless. Sick body makes me want to retire to the pastoral area and watch the exiled people live up to the national salary. I had heard that you would come here to meet me, so I looked at the west building several times and saw the bright moon.
4. looking at the moon and thinking of one far away
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time.
brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night.
it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat.
so I leave my message with the moon, and turn to my bed, hoping for dreams.
A bright moon rises in the boundless sea, and at this time, you and I are facing each other at the end of the world. All sentient beings hate the long moonlit night and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wander around in my clothes and feel the cold at night. I can't give you the beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
5.
Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blew geese and snow.
Mochow has no bosom friend before her, and everyone in the world knows you.
Six purlins have been in pity for themselves, and one has been away from Jingluo for more than ten years.
the husband should not be poor enough, and there is no money for drinks when we meet today.
The sunset at dusk turns thousands of miles of clouds dark yellow; The north wind is blowing hard, the snow is falling, and the geese are flying south. Don't worry that there is no confidant on the road ahead. Who else in the whole world doesn't know about you? It's like a bird swaying and feeling sorry for itself. It's been more than ten years since it left Jingluo. The gentleman is poor and willing, but he can't pay for the drinks when he meets today. 2. Sentences about leaving the teacher
1. During our school days, we stepped into a new journey step by step in the direction of the street lamp. At that time, we were laughing and longing for the future of sunflowers, all of which were sunshine and warmth. The scenery along the way, the scenery everywhere, the rhythmic melody, is my own grasp, and I will leave soon. I will look forward to watching my brothers and sisters grow up with me and pursue a sunny future with my thoughts!
2, a whistle, falling in the wilderness; Infinite melancholy and loneliness come to mind at the moment of parting. ?
3. Meeting and saying goodbye, returning to sail and leaving the shore are both the end of the joy of the past and the beginning of happiness in the future. ?
4. When I thought about it, there were many peaches and plums. Today I am gone, and the willows are reluctant. ?
5. We said goodbye in a hurry and went to our respective distant places. There were no words, no tears, only eternal thoughts and blessings, which sounded deep in each other's hearts. ?
6. We had to part and say goodbye softly, with gratitude in our hearts. Thank you for the deep friendship you gave me. ?
7. You are like a new leaf in spring, bathed in the warm sunshine and pure as a piece of jasper.
8. You are the lotus root under the lotus-you never show off yourself. Inside your simple appearance, there is a white heart like white jade ...?
9. You poured out your image heartily, without any whitewashing or carving, leaving only rough beauty, simple beauty and natural beauty. ?
1. The south wind blows gently again, and the time of gathering is in a hurry.
11. Facing the feast laid down by the years, we smiled at each other and politely advised wine, as if all the unspoken love and reluctance were hidden behind the sentences. Because we all know that there is no more mellow and beautiful wine than this one in our hands. ?
12. Six years have passed in a hurry, and the dreamy age is filled with laughter and laughter. Don't wave and sigh, feel that all the flowers are gone, get up your courage, and don't forget to exchange surprise news.
13. Teachers are like parents, classmates are like brothers and sisters, and the school is like a big family full of laughter.
14. wave goodbye and set sail. I can't help it. It's the friendship cable you threw, which is firmly tied to my heart invisibly. ?
15. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, the three-year teacher-student career has become a thing of the past. But in the classroom, we are still echoing the sound of reading; On the playground, we still have the figure of running and vigorous. The lawns, streams and bamboo pavilions here are the herb gardens we will always be attached to. 3. Poems about seeing the teacher off
The jade pot is full of ice, and the calligraphy is like a father's words, and the words are as light as friends and relatives. I hope that the latecomers will succeed in reporting to the teacher/four times of spring breeze, and several times of autumn rain will wash the gap.
black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk is speechless to write the spring and autumn. Silk spits out before spring is old, and candle tears turn to ash and autumn is thicker.
Three thousand peaches and plums are planted in spring, and Qiu Lai is full of fruits in China/1. we bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways. The world is but a little place, after all.
(Wang Bo: farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu) 2. o Prince of Friends, you are gone again, I hear them sighing after you. (Bai Juyi: Farewell to the Ancient Grass) 3. grasses return again green in the spring, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?? (Wang Wei's "Farewell in the Mountain") 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi") 5. The cold rain entered Wu at night, and Pingming saw off the guests in Chu Mountain.
(Wang Changling: at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian) 6. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows the gentleman. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big") 7. Peach Blossom Pond is three thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's.
(Li Bai: A Gift to Wang Lun) 8. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou) 9. we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.
(Cen Can: a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home) 1. Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains.
the horizon is a corner of the sea, and intimate friends are scattered. A gourd ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.
(Li Shutong: "Farewell") 11 Banqiao Xiao Farewell Li Shangyin looked back at Gaocheng Luoxiao River, and the window of Changting pressed the microwave. Narcissus wanted to go to carp, and there were many tears in the lotus all night. 4. sentences about leaving the teacher
"Teacher's parting words" A complete collection of good sentences
Teacher's parting words 1. Teaching is like spring breeze, teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea, peaches and plums are all over the world, and spring glow is everywhere!
2. I am a green tree, bathed in the sunshine of wisdom, thriving in the soil of your knowledge. The deep affection of heaven and the deep love of the earth are engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten.
3. Teacher, do you still remember me? That naughty and ignorant child. When you receive this card, you think that I have come to your side again. Your teachings are bright sunshine that shines in my heart and makes my youth blossom.
4. Teacher, you inspired me to truly understand the grace of nature, and from then on I have understood every green leaf, every colorful cloud and every spray.
5. Dear teacher, white snow is your symbol; Offer a sacred halo woven for you, wishing you a happy new year and good luck every year!
6. Teaching is like the spring breeze, and teacher's kindness is like the sea.
7. Never tire of learning, never tire of teaching others, fragrant peaches and plums, and happy.
8. After parting, your voice always rings in my ears; Your figure often appears in my mind; Your teachings are always in my heart … I wish you peace and success!
9. I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. On this special day, your students wish you to be young forever!
1. The teacher scooped up Tianchi water and sprinkled it on the earth to raise new seedlings.
11. Dear teacher, your teachings are like the spring breeze, like Seo Woo, which will always impress my heart. I sincerely wish you well!
12. You have given me the golden meaning of life. After years of grinding and washing, it has become more and more clear!
13. The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not last forever; And your name engraved in our hearts will truly last forever! 5. Farewell to teachers and students
Poem and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die and and every night the candles will weep their wicks away Your work is today, but it is building the tomorrow of the motherland; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will be gray one day, but your youth will last forever. On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.
The teacher's spring breeze bathes my heart every day. A good teacher is better than thousands of books.
Dear teacher, your sincere love awakens much confusion, nurtures much self-confidence, ignites much youth and destroys many sails. The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and the heart and blood are full of new flowers.
once a teacher, always a father. A piece of words is given by my teacher.
gardener, lofty title, I wish you peaches and plums all over the world, and spring glow all over the world. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; Dear teacher, you have led us to a magnificent life.
Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland, rather than saying that you are the pillars of the motherland, and it is you who support the backbone of our generation. Teachers are cultivators and sowers of beauty.
it is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew that make our hearts green and full of flowers. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more severe than fatherly love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendly love. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
Teacher, the light of wisdom that emanates from us will always shine with the spark that you personally lit. Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillar of the motherland.
it is you who support the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light for the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Your lectures are so rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me, and let me see a beautiful new world ... Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and see, this all loves and this garden full of peaches and plums are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Teachers, engineers of the human soul, who wouldn't praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
it is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the maturity of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You are more like the unknown root, which makes the young trees grow sturdily and makes the branches full of rich fruits, but you don't ask for any reward. You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You have given us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we can learn from it everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water; And when a bucket of water is needed, never give a glass of water.
it is a good gardener's skill to give in a timely and appropriate way. My teacher, this is your art of education.
regardless of Xin Qin's cold inkstone, peaches are ripe and flowers are flowing, but plums are not skilled, so it is easier to plant flowers than to cultivate people. The fragrance of the valley is extraordinary, the poems are full of people, the paintings are full of people, and the talents are smiling.
Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat, and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the tomorrow of the motherland; You teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand has become pearls, shining brightly. There are countless proud and happy memories of your teaching career, but you cherish them in your heart and just stare at a garden to be explored.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with full enthusiasm, praising the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicate it to you-my teacher with broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are kindling, which ignites the fire of students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' steady upward climb step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and a little light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
this selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything boastful in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life.
Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.
Your love is more severe than fatherly love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendly love. You-teacher's love, God.