Poetic expressions about teachers’ ethics and style

1. Poems about teachers' ethics

1. Hsinchu

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and the whole Rely on the support of old cadres.

Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi.

Translation

The new bamboo can surpass the old bamboo entirely because of the growth and nourishment of the old bamboo. When new bamboo grows again in the second year, it also begins to breed new bamboo, so that the pond is surrounded by lush young bamboo.

2. He Linggong planted flowers in the Green Field Hall

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The Green Field Hall opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong’s house.

Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall?

Translation

After the Green Field Hall was built, it occupied the essence of all things. Passers-by pointed at the house and said it was Pei Linggong’s home. Pei Linggong has peach and plum students all over the world. Where is the need to plant flowers in front of the house and behind the house?

3. Five Poems on Ancient Relics·Part 2

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

I know Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in elegance and elegance. I shed tears when I look forward to the eternity, and depression is different from generation to generation.

The old house in Jiangshan is empty and empty, and the clouds and rain are desolate. How can I dream of it? In the end, all the Chu palaces were destroyed, and the boatman’s advice is still doubtful.

Translation

The fallen leaves are clearly aware of Song Yu’s sadness, and his elegance is worthy of being my teacher. Looking back at Qianqiu's past, I shed tears of sympathy. My life experience is equally miserable, but it's a pity that I was born at the same time.

The mountains and rivers are still there, and the old house is still there, leaving inscriptions in the air. The clouds and rain are desolate. Is it really a ridiculous dream? The most regrettable thing is that the palace of the King of Chu has long since disappeared, and the boatman still pointed out the ruins, making it suspicious.

4. Self-deprecation

Modern times: Lu Xun

What do you want when you are transported to Huagai, but you have already met before you dare to turn over. I pass through the bustling city with my broken hat, and my boat is full of wine.

With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, he bows his head and is willing to be a Ruzi Niu. Hide in the small building and become a unified body, caring about winter, summer, spring and autumn.

Translation

What can I do if I have bad luck? He tried to get away but was hit with a bloody head. Walking through a busy market with a broken hat covering your face is as dangerous as sailing through the water in a leaky boat carrying wine.

Hengmei is angry at those people who have no conscience and are being criticized by thousands of people. He bends down and is willing to be a bully for the common people. Stick to your ambitions and positions and never change, no matter how the external environment changes.

5. Bee

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?

Translation

Whether on the flat land or on the mountain peaks, the beautiful scenery is occupied by bees. Bee, you collect all the flowers and turn them into nectar. Who do you work hard for, and who do you want to taste the sweetness? 2. Ancient poems about teachers' ethics

1. "Bee"

Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?

2. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.

Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.

3. "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai: The sun is setting in the daytime in the vastness of separation and sorrow"

The sun is setting in the daytime in the vastness of separation and sorrow, chanting a whip to the east points to the end of the world.

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

4. "Feng He Ling Gong Plants Flowers in Lu Ye Tang"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Lu Ye Tang opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong's house.

Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall?

5. "Untitled"

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to Penglai, so the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

6. "Six Poems of Pure Sand in the Sky: Pictures of a Long History"

If you want talented people, you will find the sky, the land, and the sea.

I have been busy traveling here and there for half my life, and now I am sailing again.

The road is far away, the mountains are high and the water is long.

7. "Qijue·Teacher's Favor is Unforgettable"

It was too hasty to meet once, and the flowers in the school became red several times.

Good friendship will always be in my soul and dreams, deep kindness will always be in my heart.

8. "Six Poems of Tianjingsha·Pictures of Yixian"

Have a mind of thousands of miles of the world and look to the infinite future.

Showing off his unrivaled talents and returning to the Yao Stage, the world was horrified.

9. "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"

Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty

The anger of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent.

I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind. 3. What are the poems describing "teacher's virtue"

Three feet is a tree and eight feet is a row, with peach blossoms, plum leaves and mulberry leaves.

Since Yuanlong was a visitor from all over the world, Shi De went to find the farmer. ——Song Dynasty. Li Shishu criticized the virtues of teachers, and drunkards punished Bo Lun.

I comment on these two scholars. There is no one after Yan Zi. ——Song Dynasty. Liu Kezhuang's lonely boat with willow cables floats thousands of miles away in autumn.

The distant wind keeps coming, and the high waves come and go. The wild reeds are scattered and broken, and the smoke and clouds are pale and floating.

Lai is like a teacher born with virtue, and a boatman is also troubled. ——Fu Cha of the Song Dynasty. The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up.

.——(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Falling red is a heartless thing, turning into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——(Qing Dynasty) Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Yi Hai" The higher you look up, the stronger you get when you drill down. ——Yan Yuan's "The Analects of Confucius·Zihan" does not sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. ——(Tang Dynasty) Du Fu's "Spring Night" "Happy Rain" One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father. - "The Lost Book of Mingsha Shishi - Taigong Tutor" Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet? ——Tang Dynasty Luoyin’s Green Field Hall opened in Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to the public. Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall?

——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty. 4. Ancient poems praising teachers’ virtues

Prose praising teachers Praising teachers (1): Blessings, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot count your contribution! Poems and songs cannot express my admiration for you! You use the nectar of knowledge to water the flowers of our ideals; you use the clear spring of the soul to nourish the beautiful fruits of our sentiments.

In this unusual festival, we offer our deepest blessings! Every year, I send you the first ray of spring and a New Year's card; my dear teacher, I hope spring will always be with you! Gardener - a noble title. Look at the flowers blooming on the branches, watered by your hard work and sweat.

Bless you: peaches and plums all over the world, spring light everywhere! The sun is shining, and the spring feeling is warm in the gardener's heart; the rain and dew are moistening, and the peach and plum branches are blooming with red buds. --Wish you a happy Teacher's Day.

You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; you are like spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, making the land of China full of beauty. On this festive occasion, let me offer you a flower from my heart to express my heartfelt wishes to you.

Composing carols with the sky full of colorful clouds and weaving poems with flowers everywhere cannot fully express our congratulations to teachers on this holiday! "The world is full of peaches and plums" is the glory of teachers. --On this Gardener's Day, when the wind is clear and the autumn fruits are abundant, I wish you happiness and eternal youth! I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.

On your holiday, I would like to dedicate a high respect to you. Dear teacher, your sincere teachings are like the spring breeze and the rain, and they will always be in my heart.

I sincerely wish you happiness and success! We grow from seedlings to big trees, but we are always your students. In your sixtieth year, I wish you an evergreen tree of life.

You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening the soul. We hold excellent results and congratulate you on your victory! Teacher, I wish the students you educate will be filled with talents and elites.

Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May the hearts of all my classmates be open to you.

May the music of my creek always echo in your deep valley. When the tide goes out, colorful shells are left on the beach.

When we graduate, we give our sincere wishes to our teachers. Praise to Teacher (2): I admire you for warming the hearts of every student with your fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are pulled and stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with hot eyes... You are not an actor, but you attract us. You are not a singer, but you make the spring of knowledge jingle and sing charming songs; you are not a sculptor, but you shape the souls of batches of young people...Teacher, how can I put you Forget! The name engraved on the wooden board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal. Teacher, your name is engraved on our hearts, which truly lasts forever.

Your thoughts and words are full of poetry, philosophy, and seem so magical - oh, how many wonderful ripples they have stirred up in my mind! You respect sincerity and integrity as the principles for conducting yourself in the world. You are a role model for our students.

I admire great people 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 set an example by your own actions.

Once your advice, request, and even order are given, we must do it, but you always make us sincerely convinced and act consciously. This is the tall image you have left in my heart.

In my mind, you are the sternest father and the kindest mother; you are an unknown hero and a famous teacher in the teaching world. Your voice and smile always flash before my eyes; your character and personality will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher - the engineer of the human soul, only this glorious name has a connotation as rich as the sea and as profound as the blue sky! Teacher, this dazzling name will always hang high in our chests like a brilliant star. Even if my temples are gray, I will still call you sincerely - Teacher! In front of this sacred and noble word, I will always be a student in need of enlightenment! On the sea of ??life, teacher, you are like a tall beacon, standing on the vast sea, guiding us on our journey all the time! Burn yourself without hesitation, emitting all the heat, all the light, all the energy.

Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired by others! Some people say that a teacher's kindness is like a mountain, because the mountains are towering and make people respect them. I would also like to say that the teacher's kindness is like the ocean, because the ocean is vast and immeasurable.

In the minds of students, you are "the true seed, the messenger of goodness, and the banner of beauty." You are the charcoal fire in the severe winter, the stepping stone in the turbulent water in the hot summer, and the beacon light in the foggy sea - teacher, you teach by words and deeds, educate people well, and are willing to serve as a ladder for others, which is unforgettable.

Looking up makes you taller, drilling makes you stronger. New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old trunks.

Next year there will be another new generation, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround the Phoenix Pond. Praise to Teacher (3): Acknowledgment On the journey of life, you have enriched my soul, developed my intelligence, and ignited the light of hope for me.

Thank you, teacher! The spring rain dyes the world green, but it disappears silently into the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that nourishes our hearts, and we will always be grateful to you.

Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, you gave me the colorful colors... How should I thank you! Stepping into every corner of my heart and every inch of my soul is full of respect for you. It’s like going from the brisk outdoors to the fireside on a snowy winter night; Teacher, your care is like the bright red of the furnace coals, giving me infinite warmth.

How could I not thank you? I am extremely grateful for your hard work in teaching and will keep it in my heart! There is no limit to the end of the world, but the teacher's kindness lasts forever. Thank you, teacher! You used all the love in your heart to dye the color of my youth; you used your persistent belief to create the unyielding character of my character... Teacher, you are shining in the spark of my life! When a bird encounters wind and rain, it hides in its nest; when there is wind and rain in my heart, it always hides in your arms - my teacher, you are my umbrella to protect me from the rain and my wall to protect me from the wind. How can I Couldn't thank you enough! Without your generous contribution, I would not be where I am today.

Thank you very much, dear teacher. You send me into a colorful world, you bring me into an infinite world...Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you.

You gave me your soul, your tenderness, your motherly love...Teacher, you only know how to give and never want to receive, how can I not express my sincerity to you? of respect. 5. Poems about teacher ethics and style

Original publisher: Xingmanhe

Teacher ethics is a magnificent portrait of using the soul to shape the soul... Another year of singing geese in the sky, and It’s the year when the reed flowers are in the air; it’s the year of frost, wind, rain and snow; it’s the year of the fragrant peaches and plums. Dear teacher, respected master, maybe you are still watching your old disciples running in all directions with your bright eyes. Maybe you are using your loud voice again to teach your new disciples how to grow. So today, on your holiday, take a break and give yourself a moment to breathe. Please also accept our blessings, listen to our poems dedicated to you, and listen to our heartfelt singing. Some people say that the teacher is so sacred, the king of heaven and earth, my teacher, you are among the five elements. Some people say that the teacher is really great. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists. This has been the case since ancient times. In fact, the greatness of a teacher lies in burning himself and illuminating others.

In fact, the holiness of a teacher lies in writing down the truth and erasing utilitarianism and worldly disputes