Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
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! .
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.
2. Teacher's Day-Singing for Teachers
Author: Zhang Hongchun
Today is your Teacher's Day.
I have a dream,
Say a word of affection to you,
Teacher, you have worked hard!
Time flies,
An inch of time and an inch of gold,
It is the diligent cultivation of teachers.
Water the flowers of hope!
Dear teacher:
With your pure soul,
Feel the students' voices,
Travel the ocean of knowledge!
Three-foot platform,
This is the holy land where you preach the true scriptures.
Study hard at the cold window,
Not afraid of the storm of life!
The teacher's affection,
Just like parents,
Cultivate every student into a useful person,
It must be the teacher's oath without regret!
Teachers' day meeting,
Unite the students' hearts,
Work hard,
It's your admiration for the teacher!
Teacher's day,
It's the teacher's pleasure to explore and forge ahead.
The concept of honesty,
Unswervingly practice the party's purpose
-teaching and educating people!
An unknown teacher,
Your dedication,
It is worthy of praise from Chinese children.
Establish correct values for the people!
Teacher, teacher,
The social elite belongs to you,
In the rolling tide,
Selfless dedication to set sail,
Do your best,
This is national rejuvenation,
The revival and eternity of the Chinese dream! ! !
There is a lilac in front of the window.
Author: Teng
Tiptoe into the dense green courtyard,
We planted a lilac in front of the teacher's window.
Teacher, teacher, let it be a green leaf,
Reach into your window and stay with you every night.
Listen, listen, the green leaves rustle in the wind,
That's when we sing to you and help you relieve a lot of fatigue.
Look, look, the trees are full of flowers.
That's our smiling face. Thank you for always supporting us.
It's late at night, and the stars are so sleepy that they blink. Teacher, put down the lesson plan quickly.
Let the flowers float into your dream, which must be sweet and fragrant.
4. Flowers for teachers
Author: Liu Chongshan
Happily ushered in the holiday, they went to the wild to pick flowers,
Flowers decorate the green fields-what a beautiful spring scene!
Suddenly, they remembered their teacher. At the moment, she is sitting alone under the window. ...
I dyed my teacher's hair very hard, and I never had leisure on holidays.
Doesn't the teacher love flowers? We should pick the most beautiful flowers for her,
With sincere heart, please accept my dear teacher!
Gently walked to the teacher's window, she was correcting the exercise book,
Blue handwriting is like a green field, and red comment on writing is like clusters of flowers. ...
Ah! There is a picture more beautiful than the field under the teacher's window:
Bright flowers overflow with fragrance, and dazzling colors radiate brilliance. ...
There may be no need to offer flowers in your hand, the children's thoughts have been expressed.
What a beautiful flower of the motherland, taking root and blooming in the teacher's heart. ...
5. Hsinchu
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
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.
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.