What are the poems about "miss the teacher"?

1, Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang planted 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?

2. Five poems about historic sites. Second.

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.

3, the topic Taigong fishing map

Ming Dynasty: Liu Ji

I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher.

Xuanshang, as inherent, has been thought for thousands of years.

3. Listen to Ying Shi playing the piano

Tang dynasty: Han Yu

Just like a pair of close children whispering, I had a dark conversation with two beautiful friends, the secretary.

Like the wind, who is singing the flag? A soldier likes to fight the king with his sword.

Eee logo turned into a floating cloud, you don't have to wander around the endless road.

Chirp and chirp can be clearly seen in the mist, and JAK's shadow flies towards the phoenix in the Woods of hundreds of phoenixes. (The Phoenix Emperor made the Phoenix)

The cliffs pressed people to climb, and the dark valley collapsed under the thunderous sound of collapse.

I am ashamed that I have a pair of ears and a pair of music. I am too ignorant to appreciate music.

Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.

In the panic, I reached out to block my chin, and tears had already poured into my eyes.

It's not unusual for a master to be good at kung fu. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.

4. Remember a teacher

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Don't leave the public for nothing, the imperial city Zhong Xiaoyi Xifeng.

The furnace vanished, the light was dim, and the teenager opened the door with scattered snow.

5. Teachers from afar

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

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