1. Some words of praise for parents' hard work (preferably in classical Chinese)
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 of silk until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the moonlight is cold when I sing at night.
There is not much way to go from Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to explore. 1. His body is upright, and he will not do what he is told; his body is not upright, and he will not follow his orders. ——Confucius 2. Teaching by example is more important than words.
——Wang Fuzhi 3. If you want students to be eager to learn, you must be eager to learn. Only a teacher who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning.
——Tao Xingzhi 4. If students are asked to do something, teachers and staff will do it personally; if students are required to learn knowledge, teachers will learn it personally; if students are required to follow the rules, teachers will do it personally** *Keep. ——Tao Xingzhi 5. Those who move people with words will not feel deeply; those who move people with actions will respond quickly.
——Li Zhi 6. The only source of students’ respect for teachers lies in the teacher’s morality and talent. ——Einstein 7. A teacher’s personality is everything to an educator. Only a healthy mind can have healthy behavior.
——Ushensky 8. A teacher’s personal example is the most useful sunshine that nothing can replace for the hearts of young people. ——Ushensky 9. As long as a teacher lies to his students once and reveals the truth, all his educational achievements may be destroyed.
——Rousseau 10. If you want to cultivate students into a kind of person, you should be that kind of person yourself. ——Chernyshevsky You warm the hearts of every classmate with your fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are pulled and stirred by you. Even your back is condensed with hot eyes... You are not an actor, but you attract us. Hungry eyes; 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 You forgot! 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. Untitled It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the moonlight is cold when I sing at night.
There is no way to go from Pengshan. The bluebird diligently visits and praises the teacher. I remember your powder-stained hands. I remember your charitable teachings. I remember your new additions. Because of you, many students can become talented. Because of you, the world is so civilized. Teacher, you are the beacon to find home for the children who have lost their way. Teacher, you are the angel. September is dedicated to teachers. September arrives as scheduled. The world is brilliant because of it.
We sing September, because this is your eternal festival. We remember September because it is our sincere confession.
September is a cup overflowing with love. We raise our hands high with sincere blessings. Please cheers. The music of September has been played. Please accept our gift of September, all the teachers who are working hard on the education front.
Teacher praises others for getting gold from life. You can only get the fragrance of flowers. Your gold is the morning sun, your silver is the fifteenth moon, but you still whistle happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teacher's Day poems and articles - Teacher, thank you for your hard work. Who brought us ignorant people into the spacious classroom and taught us a wealth of knowledge? It's you! teacher! With your hard work and sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it - educating us naughty people into people who can be considerate and help others? It's you! teacher! Your care is like the gentle spring breeze that warms our hearts.
Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It's you! teacher! Your protection allows us to grow healthily. Bear fruit in the golden autumn season.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold. Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who devote their youth to nothing.
We have the highest respect for you! ——Thank you for your hard work, teacher! I can only help here, teacher, teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring, nourishing the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we continue to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn, blowing the earth yellow and calling the rice gold, and we got the fruits of the harvest.
Teacher - you are the one who lit the brightest light for me on the dark road of my life; Teacher - you are my guide on the confusing road of life; Teacher - you have pointed out the way forward for me in my bumpy life; Teacher - you have given me a pair of powerful wings to travel in the world of knowledge! You offer a flower, I offer a flower, and let us weave a big garland, dedicated to my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds the warmth of the sun; it is you who watered the seedlings with your sweat.
Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone. No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go.
Always remember your words. No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go, we will always be a flower for you.
The golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats. Teacher's Day is here again today.
Teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's caress for us.
Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which light up others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.
Teaching is the noblest cause under the sun. The teacher gives us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom.
The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine. The teacher expects us to become the sun of the new century.
The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart. Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth.
The gentle spring rain is the teacher’s care for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain moistening things silently.
The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up like a red flower. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth. When we bloom like flowers, we never forget. 2. On my mother’s birthday, I want to write a piece of ancient Chinese or classical Chinese to express my gratitude for my mother’s hard work in raising her.
This is the writing style I wrote to my mother on her birthday. You can refer to it:
Even though there are thousands of words in my heart, when the words come to my mouth, no sound comes out. On my mother's birthday, my little daughter is unworthy and cannot be with her. I wish my mother good health and happiness every day. On this good night, I hope my mother can relax her mind and not worry about so many trivial things.
People often say: "Those who gave birth to me are my parents, and those who raised me are also the same. I love them dearly, and they are my closest relatives." Every time I think of this, I feel a lump in my chest that is hard to get rid of, and I can't sleep at night. My mother is away from home, and my little daughter cannot be with her, so I feel deeply regretful because of my filial piety. However, I have nothing to repay, but I can only work hard to live up to my mother's high expectations.
On the night before I came to Beijing, my mother drove a car and had sex with my family, drinking and eating, and practiced it for me. During the dinner, although my mother was smiling, her eyes were full of reluctance. The little girl was grateful and held back her tears. She raised a glass to her mother and said, "I am not worthy of being named on the gold medal list. I am ashamed of my mother's kindness in raising me." The mother smiled and said, "I just want to try my best and have no regrets." That night, the little girl tossed and turned, vowing to do her best. Able to repay the kindness of my loving mother. Later, when I heard my father say that my mother stayed up all night that day, tears welled up in my eyes, and she refused to leave me. I couldn't help but shed tears in my eyes. I could never repay my loving mother's kindness for three lifetimes.
I have been in Beijing for nearly a year now, and I have not been able to spend time with my mother day and night. My daughter misses her very much, but I know that my mother is busy with foreign business and domestic labor, and is busy every day. Fortunately, there is always communication, but every time the mother's heart is depressed, the daughter is as frustrated as a knife, and she would rather take her place. I only hope that my mother will not overwork herself and put her health first.
I also know that my mother does not force me to go to the top high school and be admitted to Qingbei; she prefers me to be relaxed, happy and grow up healthily. However, opportunities are rare. Although my little girl is dull, she still hopes to give it a try and try her best. If you get high school, you will bring glory to your mother. If you don't get it, there will be no regrets. My little girl also hopes that one day she can stand taller, experience more scenery, and be able to honor her loving mother in return for her kindness in giving birth to me and raising me.
The New Year is approaching, and the day when the little girl will meet her mother is approaching. When I think of this, my heart is filled with joy. My daughter and my grandmother are all well, and they have plenty of food and accommodation. Grandma plays with friends every day, always smiles and is in good health. The end of the semester is approaching and my daughter is a little busy with her homework. However, because she has accumulated a lot on weekdays, she is not in a hurry and is full of confidence to come out on top by the end of the semester.
The weather has changed very quickly in recent days, so take more medicine to avoid the cold. The mother is weak, so don’t be picky about food and have irregular meals. On my mother's birthday, my daughter sincerely wishes that her mother will be safe and happy, and that her smile will always be with her. I also send small gifts to express my grandmother's and my daughter's wishes, and wish my mother happiness.
I would like to write this book as a tribute to my mother. 3. What are the classical Chinese texts that describe "parents"?
The classical Chinese texts that describe "parents" include:
"Yuan Gu Jian" "Father"
Yuan Gu had an ancestor who was old. Gu's parents hated him and wanted to donate him. In the fifteenth year of the valley, he admonished his father and said, "My ancestors raised and gave birth to daughters and worked diligently and frugally throughout their lives. How can anyone donate them when they grow old? This is unjust." My father refused to obey, acted as a public opinion, and abandoned my ancestors in the wild. The valley follows, and the family returns. The father said: "Why did you accept this murderous tool?" Gu said: "When my parents are old and there is no need to replace this tool, I will keep it." The father was ashamed and regretted it, so he returned to his ancestors to raise him.
Translation:
Yuan Gu has grandparents. When he is old, Yuan Gu’s parents hate him and want to abandon him. Yuan Gu was fifteen years old at the time. He advised his father with good words: "My grandmother gave birth to children and worked hard and frugally all her life. How can she abandon her father when he gets old? This is against morality!" His father did not listen (his advice) , made a cart and abandoned grandpa in the wild. Haratani followed (father) and took the cart back. The father asked: "Why did you take back this unlucky utensil?" Harutani said: "When you are old in the future, I won't need to make such utensils, so I put it away now." The father felt ashamed (fearing that he would also be taken away when he gets old). Abandoned), he regretted his behavior, so he took his grandfather back to support him.
"Yuan Gu Admonishes His Father" comes from "Twenty-Four Filial Piety" by Guo Jujing of the Yuan Dynasty. It tells the story of Yuan Gu admonishing his parents with wisdom and making them correct their mistakes. 4. What are some classical Chinese texts that express "gratitude to parents"
1. Parents, I am grateful for your kindness in raising me, and I will repay your kindness. Learn skills and become a person who contributes to society and mankind.
2. In the past few days, I don’t know if you are satisfied with my service. I think my work must still be insufficient, but you can understand and give feedback. I am grateful for the experience that has allowed me to improve and learn more. This all depends on your support and love. I sincerely hope that you and your company will achieve greater success.
3. Father’s love is hidden in the rough hands, which worked tirelessly to support our home; father’s love is hidden behind the stern eyes.
4. The love between father and son is in the heart, not in the flesh and blood relationship. ——
5. Flowers are grateful for the green leaves, and the earth is grateful for the grass! Blessings come with text messages, care comes with family, and thoughtfulness comes with lovers! On the occasion of this Thanksgiving Day, I would like to thank my relatives and friends around me. I wish you happiness and joy! Thanksgiving, thanks for having you!
6. If a family has a lot of wealth, it is better to have a tough guy. ——Qian Daxin.
7. The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. ——The word Yan.
8. Family should be a palace of love, joy and laughter. ——Kuichi Kimura.
9. Father's love and mother's love. Mother's love often makes you feel more familiar, but father's love does not exist. It appears silently by your side. It is not expressed externally, but that kind of love. Hidden, deep family affection.
10. Father is a ray of sunshine, making your heart feel as warm as spring even in the cold winter!
11. The most precious thing in the world is life. Only by having life can you have everything. For this I am deeply grateful to my parents for their upbringing. The most difficult thing in the world to repay is the kindness of parents in giving birth and the love of upbringing.
12. Flowers are grateful to the rain and dew, because the rain and dew nourish them to grow; the goshawk is grateful to the sky, because the sky allows it to fly; the mountains are grateful to the earth, because the earth allows it to stand tall; I am grateful to you, my beloved parents, It is you who gave me life and a warm home, a home full of deep affection.
13. Before you were born, your parents were not as boring as they are now. They became like this because they were busy paying for your expenses, washing your clothes, and listening to you brag about how great you were— —Bill Gates.
14. Be grateful to our parents for giving us life; be grateful to teachers for giving us knowledge; be grateful to friends for giving us friendship; be grateful to the society for giving us stability; be grateful for everything around you on Thanksgiving Day, learn to be grateful, your Life is better!
15. While parents give us life, they also bring us a lifetime of love. No matter how the sun and the moon reincarnate, no matter how things change, only the love of parents is the truest and purest! Therefore, we must use a grateful heart to thank our parents and thank them for the love they have given us! 5. Classical Chinese articles describing the greatness of mothers
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Ancient poems praising maternal love 1. "The Wandering Son" Tang Mengjiao The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering child.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up my curtains to pay homage to my mother, and went to the river beam. I was so worried that my eyes dried up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest, the mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of a dragon and a tiger change with each passing day, while a dog moves with an eagle and follows its trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.
10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will fall apart, and it will not be as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In order to have many descendants in this life, who knows how much harder it is.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.
12. Selected from Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou" Si'er is a young day, flying high and carrying his mother on his back. My parents thought about it then, but you should know it today.
13. Song Lingyun's "Remembering My Father" Wu Shu Yanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate each other in such a far distance? The dream soul is not afraid of the distance of Chang'an, and has taken advantage of the wind several times to ask about daily life. 14. Yu Gong's "Thinking of My Mother" The reed flowers and tears wet my clothes due to frost, and my old head no longer leans on the wood door.
During the yellow plum rains in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice. 15. Ni Ruixuan's "Remembering My Mother" The river is difficult to navigate, so I can't cross it. I don't know whether it is close or not.
I shed tears of missing my loved one in the dark, I only fear that I will shed more tears for my son! Short version [Scholar] A loving mother loves her son, not in return. 〖Han〗Liu An: A child born in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A three-inch-foot-long baby needs ten and eight years of work. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, and the mother is sleeping wet when the child poops.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother is suffering but the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The prodigal son does not feel cold when his loving mother is present. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, rolling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving them unbroken.
〖Tang〗Han Yu The mother's instrument hangs down, and the tube is bright, and the night stand in Wusu is silent. "Collection of Proverbs" The thread in a loving mother's hand is like the clothes on a wanderer's body.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao In the past, Meng’s mother chose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance.
"Three Character Classic" Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Zi Yan The only love in the world that is not contaminated - that is maternal love.
Zi Yan When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the companion in failure.
Zheng Zhenduo I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs" Without a father, who can be a parent, without a mother, who can rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son.
The word Yan means that parents are of high moral character and their children are well-educated. "Motto Couplet" If you have children, don't be happy; if you don't have children, don't lament.
〖Tang〗Han Yu People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world.
"Proverbs Lian Bi" As a parent, the best thing in the world is as a child; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety. "Proverbs Lian Bi" My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me, cared for me and restored me.
"The Book of Songs" If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient. [Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui In life, there are no virtuous fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and there are very few people who can succeed.
〖Song Dynasty〗Lv Gong wrote: What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them. "Proverbs Lian Bi" In the eyes of parents, children are always a part of themselves, and children are an opportunity for their ideal self to come back again.
Fei Xiaotong Parking and looking around, I became a prisoner of Chu. Sentiment arose from it, and tears choked my throat.
The loving mother Fang is seriously ill and wants to consult a famous doctor. I'm in a hurry to pick up my car, but the sky won't spare me! If there is nothing to repay for maternal love, what more can you ask for in life! "Sending Mother Back to Hometown" When Si'er was a young child, Gao Fei was carrying his mother on his back.
My parents read it then, but you should know it today. Selected from Bai Juyi's "Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou" The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and left them in place.
Selected from "Whose Son" by Han Yu? The general's mother went to Hangou, leaving Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
Wang Anshi's "Fifteenth" Go to the river beam to worship your mother, white. 6. A classical Chinese essay describing my parents
Those who gave birth to me are my parents.
The same is true for those who support me. My beloved is my dearest relative.
Every time I think about this, I feel a lump in my chest, tears pouring down my face, mixed emotions, and I can’t sleep at night. My parents are getting grayer, their colors are fading, their strength is fading, but their great love remains undiminished, and they are even more prepared for me.
My father looked at the sky, worked hard, and regarded him as the pillar of the family. It is self-evident that he has been running around all the time, traveling in rivers and lakes, experiencing wind, frost, rain and dew. My mother's face has changed, her hands are full of wrinkles, and her wrinkles have increased sharply.
Work hard to run the household, do business externally, and worry about internal affairs. I hate that I can't share my worries and take responsibility for him. I ask myself, and I feel very guilty.
Why am I asking questions here, why can’t I polish myself, why can’t I write a eulogy for him, am I stupid? No, it is actually a good idea to ask some of the world's most talented people to write about it.