I have read an ordinary book for a long time. What is it like in the book? The first part of the letter is to increase appetite. It is said that the second half of the letter is often left out. This is Yuefu poem "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave"
When I returned to my hometown, I wrote that He Zhangzhi left home when he was young, and the local accent remained unchanged. The child with bad hair met and asked the guest where he was from with a smile.
I have sorrow in my heart, and the moon has sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Inscription in humble room
5. I advise you to have a glass of wine, and it makes no sense to go out in the west. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Inscription in humble room
6. The sky shadows flowers to welcome the moon, and people in the deep courtyard bring flowers back to the moon. Although it is hard, it takes a lot of effort to blow out the crazy sand and reach the realm of gold. Bai Juyi
7. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? . Wan Li is still a close neighbor. think
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor. Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor. format
9. Learn new knowledge in the New Year and miss old friends in old age. Be friends with Wen Chang and neighbors with Germany. Damn it!
2. Old teachers care about the next generation of poetry. Teachers are like red candles.
Illuminate the path of knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like spring rain,
Sprinkle bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like gardeners,
Cultivate our young family into a large number of knowledgeable people.
What is a teacher like?
A teacher is like a golden key.
Lead the ignorant into the treasure house of knowledge.
What is a teacher like?
Teachers are like our mothers,
Stay with us every day and tell us some colorful knowledge.
It is the teacher who has given us so much knowledge.
I wish all the teachers will always be young and beautiful.
I remember your hands were covered with powder.
I remember your kind teaching.
I remember your new silver hair.
Because of you, many students can become talents.
Because of you, the world will be so civilized
Teacher, you are a bright light.
Find a home for the lost children
Teacher, you are an angel.
September, dedicated to the teacher.
September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September,
Because this is your eternal festival.
We remember September,
Because this is our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup,
We hold it high with our hands.
In sincere wishes,
Please drink.
September music has been played,
Please accept our gift in September.
All the teachers who are struggling on the education front.
Ode to teachers
Others get gold from life.
You can only get flowers.
Your gold is the morning sun.
Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.
But you still whistle happily.
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
Poetry article celebrating Teachers' Day-Thank you for your hard work, teacher.
Who-led the ignorant us into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it?-naughty us.
Education should be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-young us?
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
-You have worked hard, teacher!
That's all I can do, teacher.
Teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring,
Moisten flowers, irrigate the earth,
We are sucking the drizzle and growing.
Teacher-you are like the autumn breeze,
Blow the yellow land, call gold to rice,
We had a bumper harvest.
Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;
Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life;
Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;
Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge!