From Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall in Gong Ling, Fenghe" in Tang Dynasty.
Your father's students are all over the world. There is no need to plant flowers in front of the house.
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
From Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems (V) in Qing Dynasty.
Flowers falling from branches are not heartless things, but turn into spring soil, which plays a role in cultivating the next generation.
3. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
From Untitled by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.
People, full of compassion and tears, hope that she will be as eternal as rivers and flowers!
From the Tang Dynasty Du Fu's Ai Jiang Tou.
Life is full of affection, and tears moisten the heart. Where will the flow of rivers and flowers stop?
The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.
On Du Fu's Tomb of the Prime Minister in Tang Dynasty.
Tears wet the soil, and I feel extremely sad and trance, just like broken clouds flying at low altitude.
2. What are the poems mourning the "teacher"? 1, "Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang Planting Flowers"
Tang Dynasty: 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?
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.
2. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (5)
Qing Dynasty: Gong 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.
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.
I went through the state of Lu with a sigh and a sacrifice to Confucius.
Tang Dynasty: Li Longji
Ah, master, how can the world repay your long-term concern? .
The lords of Zou misjudged your land, and your home was regarded as Lu's palace.
You predict that when the phoenix disappears, your fate will end, and you know that the captured unicorn will be the symbol of your teaching dose.
Will this sacrifice I saw between two temple pillars be the same death omen that you dreamed of a long time ago? .
What does Kong Old Master Q want to do running around? Busy traveling around the world, sick and vulgar. Saint was born in Zou clan, and then moved to Qufu. King Lu wants to destroy this house and expand the palace.
Confucius once lamented: Phoenix is not born at the right time; Seeing Kirin, he cried sadly and said, I'm at the end of my rope! Now I'm here to pay tribute to him. It's no different from what he dreams of sitting and enjoying.
4. "Five Poems about Historical Sites (2)"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher.
Sad to see a thousand autumn, a tear, melancholy in different times, not at the same time.
His old home between mountains and rivers-empty works, empty sex platform-is certainly not imagined in the dream? .
The palaces of Chu were all destroyed, and the fishermen who showed them today are not sure.
Fallen leaves know Song Yuzhi's sorrow, and they are romantic and elegant, which is worthy of being my teacher. Looking back, I shed tears of sympathy, and my life experience was equally bleak. Unfortunately, I was born in different times. Jiangshan's hometown is still there, and it is really an absurd dream that sex is coming. The saddest thing is that the palace of the king of Chu has long since disappeared, and the boatman also pointed out that the ruins were suspicious.
5. Leave the tomb of Prime Minister Fang.
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
I had to come back from this distant place, and I dismounted next to your lonely grave.
The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.
I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master.
But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond.
I wander from one place to another and travel to other places again and again. Today I stopped in Longzhou to pay tribute to your lonely grave. Tears wet the soil, and I feel extremely sad and trance, just like a broken cloud flying low. When I played chess with you, I thanked you for your Jin Dynasty. Now I'm at your grave, just like Ji Zha saying goodbye to Xu Jun. I can't bear to look back. Before my eyes, I saw this patchwork of forest flowers. When I left, I heard oriole crying, and it smelled terrible.
3. Poem about Miss the Teacher-Old Man at Sea-Miss the Teacher
Three meters deep
You said Cai Lao was ill, in the winter in the north
He stared at the dead branches outside the ward.
People should return to their roots when they think of falling leaves.
Think of the coastline and islands in the southeast of my hometown
That's the one you talked about at sea.
The old man who sowed poetry
He said that his life is full of love.
A poet should always keep his skin moist.
Everyone will get old, but Cai Lao will not.
He often wears red clothes.
His slogan is different: Long live the girl!
He is over eighty years old and still reads his love poems.
But it's like touching a girl's hand gently.
How can he be old? How can he? ...
But you said Cai Lao left, on a cold night in the north.
In his later years, he set out for Tibet from southern Anhui.
Now he wants to go to heaven, not the sea.
A broader trip to heaven, where there are
Unfinished Destiny and Unfinished Poetry in the World
I'd rather think so, and I miss it.
Old people at sea will live at sea all their lives.
He made me believe in poetry and immortal legends.
Believe in love, let people live forever and let the sea bloom.
Believe that the other side of the sea is heaven.
Heaven is full of beautiful girls.
You know I like this old man.
But I never called him "grandpa"
A wandering poet is never old.
4. Poems about miss the teacher.
Take clouds as elegiac couplets,
Memories and teachings burst into tears.
The word written on that palm of your hand,
At the moment, I am very sad.
Miss the teacher
Spreading sweat in cool summer,
The wax torch turns to ashes, no regrets.
Although this is a farewell,
Still laughing in the sky.
A grateful heart
Feel the past,
Thank you later.
Teach you to regret,
Mistakes are like the wind
My heart is like raindrops,
It really keeps coming.
I miss it when I am old.
The relationship between teachers and students remains unchanged.
A poem praising the teacher:
5. Poem 1 Mourning the teacher's death, I sighed when I passed Lu, and made sacrifices for Confucius and Tang.
Ah, master, how can the world repay your long-term concern? . The lords of Zou misjudged your land, and your home was regarded as Lu's palace.
You predict that when the phoenix disappears, your fate will end, and you know that the captured unicorn will be the symbol of your teaching dose. Will this sacrifice I saw between two temple pillars be the same death omen that you dreamed of a long time ago? .
Dear Kong Old Master Q, what do you want to achieve by working hard all your life and traveling around the world? Today, this place is still a city in Jixian County, and you are finally buried in the land where you were born. However, your old house was destroyed by later generations and converted into Lu Palace.
When you were born, the phoenix bird didn't arrive, and you sighed that your life was not good; When Kirin appeared, you were sad and plaintive, lamenting that the world was chaotic and poor. You have been unhappy all your life. Look at you sitting in front of the hall today, accepting the memorial of future generations. Just like what you saw in your dream before you died, you must feel a little comfort.
2, "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems, Episode V" Qing Gong 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.
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.
3. Bing Xin in The Book of Songs
The jade pot has a heart of ice, and the brush writes the soul of the teacher. Enthusiasm is like a father's language, and talk like a friend.
A few lines of light words will accompany you for a lifetime. I hope that the latecomers can successfully report to the master.
Vernacular translation: The teacher's pure feelings before his death praised the soul of the late teacher with warm scarlet pen. Vaguely remember what the teacher said, teaching is like a father; Although we are not apprentices, our friendship is with relatives and friends. Although humble people have only a few words, they seem so light and inadequate; But I have written down all the tireless spirit of my teacher. I hope future friends will repay their teachers with success.
4. "Planting Flowers in Fenghe Lvyetang" 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?
Vernacular translation: The Green Field Hall is open and occupies 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.
5, "On the Tomb of the Prime Minister of Liufang" Tang Du Fu
I had to come back from this distant place, and I dismounted next to your lonely grave. The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.
I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master. But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond.
I wandered from one place to another, and today I stopped in Langzhou to pay tribute to your lonely grave. Tears wet the soil, and I feel extremely sad and trance, just like a broken cloud flying low. When I played chess with you, I thanked you for your Jin Dynasty. Now I'm at your grave, just like Ji Zha saying goodbye to Xu Jun. I can't bear to look back. Before my eyes, I saw this patchwork of forest flowers. When I left, I heard oriole crying, and it smelled terrible.
6. Recommend some poems in memory of the "teacher" 1. The gardener's dream.
Chongbing
Last night, flowers fell in the fog.
I am willing to lead the way for me.
When Bloom lost his past,
The world is full of sunshine!
2. The stranger is silent
Chongbing
The Tao is boundless, and hatred is the soul of time.
In an instant, time passed quietly, and in an instant, the epiphyllum was fragrant.
Unforgettable teacher's kindness accompanied by wind and rain, life is like a cloud.
Life and death are unforgettable, and we know that things are impermanent.
3. A poem in memory of Teacher Zhou Yi.
Lonely cold star
It rains in Meng Meng.
Tears.
Tears sent the teacher to the company.
Doing it is unbearable.
lenient
Full of meaning
How many journeys are there in life?
The long line is the short line.
4. In memory of my teacher
The other side of the river
I was shocked to hear that it took the teacher nine days and the arrow became a fairy.
Long song wants to swallow the sea of suffering to Modang Buddhist paradise.
5. "Teacher, go well."
Zhang Qiang
You stand on the platform.
Greet the earth shaking with a smile.
At that moment, you became an iron wall.
Push children to race against death.
You and the school are gone.
Under the ruins, my eyes are still looking around
In the dark, you stretch out your arms.
Open a bright road
Teacher, go.
The rescued child prayed in the sun.
When our school stands up again.
Your figure still stands on the podium.
Teacher, go.
The road to heaven is far away.
There are many little angels walking with you.
Jump around you
Teacher, go.
There are many children in heaven who need your care and instruction.
There, there is your podium and blackboard.
Some schools will never collapse.
Teacher, go.
Walk slowly, don't run
Light a crying candle for you
Meet in the afterlife and see you again with your kind smile.
7. Poem in memory of the teacher: 1, "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall in Gong Ling, Fenghe" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi Original: The Green Field Hall occupies five flowers, and passers-by point to the crowd.
Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? After the completion of the Green Field Hall, it occupied the essence of everything. Passers-by pointed to the house and said that it was Pei's home.
Pei's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house? 2. "Untitled" takes longer than meeting her and breaking up. Original by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty: It takes longer than meeting her and breaking up, and the east wind rises and a hundred flowers bloom. 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! .
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 a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
3, "Ai Jiangtou" Tang Du Fu Original: Shaoling always swallows and cries at night, and I steal the winding river like a spring shadow. There are thousands of palaces on the shore and new branches of willows. Who are you green for? ? I remember the colorful flags floating from the South Garden, which was full of colors.
The first lady of the kingdom, from the Sun Palace, waited on the emperor's royal chariot. The cavalry in front of them were all holding bows and arrows, and discerning horses were chewing gold.
An archer, chest up, through the clouds, smiling. Where are those perfect eyes and those pearly teeth? A blood-stained soul has no home and nowhere to go.
A clear wave flowed eastward, crossing the Diaolou Mountain Path, and there was no news. Compassionate people shed tears and hoped that she would be as eternal as rivers and flowers! Tatars on horseback, in the dim twilight, covered the town with dust. I fled to the south, but I was still staring at the throne in the north.
The wild old man who lived in Shaoling cried silently and secretly came to Qujiang in spring. Thousands of doors are locked in the palace on the river bank. Who is the newborn willow green? Recall that when the emperor's colorful flags fell from Nanyuan, everything in the garden gave birth to brilliance.
The first beauty of Zhaoyang Temple also traveled in the same car to accompany the emperor. The female official in the palace in front of the car carries a bow and arrow, and the white horse is covered with a golden bridle with a chew.
Turn over and shoot at the clouds in the sky, and the birds that took off one by one fell to the ground with a smile. Where are Yang Guifei's bright eyes and teeth? Blood has defiled her wandering soul, and she will never come back! The clear Weihe River flows eastward, and the Jiange where Xuanzong is located is so far-reaching.
There is no news of each other between those who left and those who stayed. Life is sentimental, tears wet the chest, rivers flow, rivers open, where does bloom stop? At dusk, Hu Qi blew the dust all over the city. I want to go to the south of the city, but I look north.
4. "I sighed at Lu to pay homage to Confucius" Tang Original: Ah, master, how can the world repay your long-term worries? . The lords of Zou misjudged your land, and your home was regarded as Lu's palace.
You predict that when the phoenix disappears, your fate will end, and you know that the captured unicorn will be the symbol of your teaching dose. Will this sacrifice I saw between two temple pillars be the same death omen that you dreamed of a long time ago? .
Dear Kong Old Master Q, what do you want to achieve by working hard all your life and traveling around the world? Today, this place is still a city in Jixian County, and you are finally buried in the land where you were born. However, your old house was destroyed by later generations and converted into Lu Palace. When you were born, the phoenix bird didn't arrive, and you sighed that your life was not good; When Kirin appeared, you were sad and plaintive, lamenting that the world was chaotic and poor.
You have been unhappy all your life. Look at you sitting in front of the hall today, accepting the memorial of future generations. Just like what you saw in your dream before you died, you must feel a little comfort. 5, "Leaving the Tomb of Fang Zhouzi" Tang Du Fu's original sound: When I return from a long trip, I will dismount next to your lonely grave.
The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds. I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master.
But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond. I wander from one place to another and travel to other places again and again. Today I stopped in Longzhou to pay tribute to your lonely grave.
Tears wet the soil, and I feel extremely sad and trance, just like a broken cloud flying low. When I played chess with you, I thanked you for your Jin Dynasty. Now I'm at your grave, just like Ji Zha saying goodbye to Xu Jun.
I can't bear to look back. Before my eyes, I saw this patchwork of forest flowers. When I left, I heard oriole crying, and it smelled terrible.
8. What are the poems about "miss the teacher"? 1. "Seeking harmony, respecting teachers and living in seclusion" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year.
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.
2. Han Yu's Shi Shuo in Tang Dynasty
Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preach and teach to solve doubts. People are not born knowing, who can have no doubt? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and you will never understand. Before I was born, I studied Tao before I was born, so I learned from Tao. After I was born, I studied Taoism first, so I studied Taoism. I am a teacher, and I don't know that years were born in me. Therefore, there is no nobility, no inferiority, no length, no shortage, and the existence of Tao and the existence of teachers.
Ha ha! It's been a long time since the teacher passed on the Tao! It's hard to be confused! The ancient sages are far away, and they are still in the teacher's question; Today's people are far from saints, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. So saints are good for saints, and fools are good for fools. What makes saints holy and fools stupid? Love his son, choose a teacher and teach him; If you are in your body, you will feel ashamed and confused. The boy's teacher, the sentence of teaching and learning books, is not the person I am talking about telling his story and solving his confusion. I don't know, I don't understand, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. Witch doctors and musicians are skilled workers, and they are not ashamed to learn from each other. The families of the scholar-officials called their teacher disciple Yun, and they got together and talked and laughed. When asked, he said, "He is almost the same as that year, and in the same way. Humble and shameful, officials are close. " Oh! The teacher's way is unknown. Witch doctors are highly skilled musicians, and gentlemen disdain them. Today, his wisdom is out of reach, strange and embarrassing!
Saint impermanence teacher. Confucius studied under Tan Zi, Changhong, Shi Xiang and Lao Dan. Scorpions' disciples are not as clever as Confucius. Confucius said: If there are three people, there must be a teacher. So disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be superior to disciples. They have a good understanding of Taoism and specialize in their skills. That's all.
Seventeen-year-old Li is good at ancient prose and knows all six arts. He has unlimited time to learn from Yu Yu. Yu Jiaqi can take the ancient road, and the teacher said to go.
3. Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in Gong Ling Lvyetang, Fenghe" in the Tang Dynasty
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?
4. Yuan Baishi Juyi in Tang Dynasty
East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.
Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.
5. Zheng Xie, the "Hsinchu" in Qing Dynasty.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller.