Poems on the praise of the guide 1. Poems on the guide
Guide in the storm, one designates the world, and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die and and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.
—— Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted by Tang Shangyin, "Decay and decline": deep knowledge have I of Sung Yu's grief, romantic and refined, he too is my teacher. -Tang Du Fu's "Five Poems about the Historic Sites (Part II)" broke the pavilion barrier in the north, and learned about it from thousands of miles away.
—— Tang Du Mu's Book in the Snow is titled Ren Sheng, and Ren Xian is a teacher. -Tang Du Mu's "Book in the Snow" should not be Xiong Zhao, and be respected as the emperor's teacher.
—— Ming Liu Ji's "The Picture of Taigong Fishing for Wei" has made the male peaches and plums all over the world, so why plant more flowers in front of the hall? -Tang Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in Fenghe Linggong Green Field Hall" is a group of towering skyscrapers, and it is easy to remember the year.
dial the clouds to find the ancient road, and lean against the trees to listen to the flowing spring. The warm flowers lay in green cattle, and the white cranes slept on the high pine branches.
when the language comes to the river at dusk, it smokes cold alone. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeking Harmony and Respecting Teachers for Seclusion" is empty and nowhere, as if it were glass.
whoever comes to the poetic realm, Zen is over poetry. -Tang Liu Shang's "Reward the Teacher" East Palace Bai Shu Zi, South Temple Yuan Zen Master.
when we meet from afar, there is nothing on our minds. -Tang Juyi's "Far Teacher" is upright and aboveboard.
I gather heroes from all directions, and my teacher is famous, so I can do whatever I want in the world. -Anonymous "Six Poems of Tian Jing Sha Guan Zhong Tu" is highly respected, learned and valued as a hero.
The right time, the right place and the right people, using a pen like magic, are amazing. -Anonymous "Six Poems of Tianjingsha Teacher Kuang Huanxue" If you want to eliminate evils for the sage, you will be willing to decline and cherish the old age.
-Tang Han Yu's "Moving Left to Lan Guan to Show My Grandnephew Xiang") teaches children and daughters, and works hard for half a generation. Full of white hair, sweet milk for life.
—— The anonymous "Master Silkworm" Green Field Hall occupies the property, and passers-by point to your family. Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant more flowers in front of the hall?
—— Tang Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall to Serve Your Duke" is for the country, for the family and for the people, and the wind, the sun and the rain are blowing. Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, the sun, the moon and the stars, accompany you for a lifetime.
—— Six Poems of Tianjingsha Huilan Pavilion.
2. Poems about Guides
1. Guides in the storm, one designates the world, and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die and and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted
2. "Decay and decline": deep knowledge have I of Sung Yu's grief, romantic and refined, he too is my teacher. -Tang Du Fu's "Five Poems about Historical Monuments (Part II)"
3. The pavilion barrier in the north is bad, and the teacher is a thousand miles away. -Tang Du Mu's Book in the Snow
4. The son of heaven is Rensheng, and Ren Xian is a teacher. -Tang Du Mu's Book in the Snow
5. I should be a non-Xiong Zhao, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Ming Liu Ji's
6. If your husband is full of peaches and plums, why plant more flowers in front of the hall? —— Tang Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Fenghe Linggong"
7. Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the tree to listen to the flowing spring. The warm flowers lay in green cattle, and the white cranes slept on the high pine branches. Talking to the teacher, the river has been shrouded in the dusk, and I have to walk alone the cloud of cold mountain. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion"
8. There is no place in the void, as if it were glass. No matter who comes to the poetic realm, the Zen mind has passed the poem again. -Tang Liu Shang's "Reward the Teacher"
9. The white bastard in the East Palace is a Zen master in the South Temple. When you meet each other from afar, there is nothing in your heart. -Tang Juyi's Far Teacher
1. Be upright and do things aboveboard. Bringing together heroes from all sides, we will become famous and let the world be my own. -anonymous "Six Poems of Tian Jing Sha Guan Zhong Tu"
11. Highly respected and learned, I value heroes and heroes. The right time, the right place and the right person, the pen is like a magic, which is amazing. -anonymous "Six Poems of Tianjingsha Teacher Kuang Huanxue"
12. If you want to eliminate evils for the sage, you will be willing to decline and cherish the old age. -Tang Han Yu's "Moving Left to Languan to Show My Grandnephew Xiang")
13. Teach your children and your daughters, and work hard for half a generation. Full of white hair, sweet milk for life. —— Anonymous "Teacher Silkworm"
14. The Green Field Hall is occupied by things, and passers-by point to the public. Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant more flowers in front of the hall? -Tang Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall"
15. For the country, for the family and for the people, the wind blows the sun and rains. Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, the sun, the moon and the stars, accompany you for a lifetime. -anonymous Six Poems of Tianjingsha Huilan Pavilion
3. Poems about the Guide
Guide in the storm, designate the world
and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die,
and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.
—— Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted by Li Shangyin
"Decay and decline": deep knowledge have I of Sung Yu's grief,
romantic and refined, he too is my teacher.
—— Du Fu's "Five Poems about Historical Monuments (Part II)"
The pavilion barrier was broken in the north, and
Wen Tun was a teacher thousands of miles away.
—— Du Mu's Book in the Snow
The son of heaven is Rensheng,
Ren Xian is a teacher.
—— Du Mu's Book in the Snow
I should not be Xiong Zhao,
I respect the emperor as my teacher.
—— Liu Ji's
The topic of Taigong Fishing for Wei Tu
makes the male peaches and plums all over the world,
Why plant more flowers in front of the hall?
—— Bai Juyi's Flowers in the Green Field Hall
4. Poems to thank the guide
Poems to praise the guide
Sickle and hammer,
In the dark night sky,
golden sparks,
small gatherings on the boat,
Since then,
the rope has been embedded in,
people's skin;
From then on,
the great China * * * production party,
became our sons and daughters of China,
forever led the way.
turning over the history of a hundred years,
the regime of warlords,
the invasion of foreign powers,
the remnants of feudalism.
People in dire straits,
rise up,
How many people with lofty ideals,
fall in a pool of blood,
How many tears have dried up,
People's eyes,
still can't be replaced,
An ideal society.
It was in 1921 that
you appeared and
the people of China found the right guide.
too many beautiful articles,
writing your touching deeds,
too many songs,
your greatness and advancement.
Fierce wars,
missiles flying all over the sky,
the interweaving of blood and tears
brought a new China;
groping in the dark,
exploring in sadness,
the combination of rain and snow,
brought reform and opening up.
From then on,
China's development,
hot wheels,
people's life,
put on a golden shirt.
In the season of fragrant rice flowers,
we have ushered in,
China * * * Production Party,
its 95th birthday.
On this festive day,
we raise our glasses and drink,
and thank our leaders.
9 years of hard work,
9 years of great changes in mulberry,
you guide us,
sail to the other side of victory,
you lead us,
walk to the harbor of happiness.
In the new century,
we are still close,
follow you,
realize,
reunify the motherland,
realize,
fully modernize,
realize,
the great Chinese dream.
5. Poems that praise people
1. At the foot of Luojia Mountain, on the shore of the East China Sea, peaches and plums go without saying anything, and the next one finds its own way.
2. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. 3. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, the candle turns to dust and tears begin to dry.
4. Hair is added between the green hair, and the three-foot platform swings with laughter. 5. Give a lot of blood and sweat, and don't ask for a good name in history.
6. bow down and be a Confucian ox. 7. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums; Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand pillars.
8. Four times of spring breeze will save for a rainy day, and several times of autumn rain will wash away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk is speechless to write the spring and autumn.
9. The silk blooms before it grows old, and the candle tears become thicker in autumn. Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3, gardens, Qiu Lai is full of fruits in China.
1. The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood and flowers. 11. Once a teacher, always a father.
12. Every word is given by my teacher. Gift: ★★★ Praise the teacher Poem 2: ★★★ I love my teacher like a red candle, which kindles the torch in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ash.
Teachers are like gardeners, nurturing our flowers, but working hard on themselves until they are exhausted. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up, ah! Teachers are so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★-Teacher, who has worked hard-lead us into a spacious classroom and teach us rich knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that just broke ground in spring.
who is it-who educated naughty us to be considerate and helpful? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze that warms our hearts. Who is it-to cultivate young us into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow healthily.
bear fruit in the golden autumn. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.
you have worked hard! Teacher! People who devote their youth to nothing. We pay high tribute to you! -you have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are trying to suck the drizzle and grow.
teacher-you are like a breeze in autumn, blowing the yellow earth, calling gold for rice, and we have a bumper harvest. Teacher-you lit the brightest lamp for me on my dark road of life; Teacher-you are my guide on the road of my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my bumpy life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! ★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 4: ★★★ The golden wind sends laughter, and the osmanthus flowers float.
The teacher's holiday has come again today. Teachers have worked hard for our growth.
we will never forget the teacher's love for us. Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners, and cultivate peaches and plums to bloom all over the world. Teachers are a noble cause under the sun.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine. The teacher guided us on the path of sunny life.
The teacher expects us to be the sun in the new century. The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.
The teacher watered our growth with the rain and dew of knowledge. Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
the teacher's words and deeds are like the spring rain that moistens things silently. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently. The green of the green leaves symbolizes that the teacher is always young.
when we are in full bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.
The teacher is a big tree, which brings spring scenery to the world. The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
when a young tree grows into a pillar, don't forget the gardener's kindness. Yes, teacher's enthusiasm is like the sun, teacher's teaching is like spring rain, teacher's style is like green leaves, teacher's career is like a big tree, and our teacher is good. ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 5: ★★★★★ You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath and give it to my dear teacher and mother.
You gave the seeds, which are as warm as the sun; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat. Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone.
wherever we go, always remember your feelings; Wherever we go. Always remember your words.
wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will always be a flower for you. ★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 6: ★★★ September, as scheduled.
so the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.
We remember September, because it is our sincere confession. September is a cup full of emotion. We hold high a sincere blessing with our hands. Please drink a toast.
The movement in September has been played. Please accept our present in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front. I remember your hands covered with powder. I remember your charitable teachings. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. Because of you, the world is so civilized. You are a beacon to find your HOME teacher for children who have lost their way. You are an angel. Praise the teacher. Poetry 8: Praise the teacher for others to get gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the morning sun. Your silver is yours.
6. A collection of poems praising the teacher, (longer) Bai
The poem "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away" written by Li Shangyin, a great silkworm poet in the Tang Dynasty, showed the perseverance, faithfulness and dedication of the silkworm to the extreme and became a wonderful sentence sung through the ages.
People vividly compare teachers to "spring silkworms", which is a high evaluation of teachers' selfless dedication and noble quality. People praise teachers just like spring silkworms, which "spit out all the threads in their hearts, devote infinite love to life, weave a splendid and warm world without knowing anything".
"Spring Silkworm" is a title that most teachers feel extremely honored. Zhu Guangqian, a famous educator, said: "As long as I am alive, I will spin silk for a day. I hope that the silk I spit will add a little warmth to the world and make the spring stronger."
Spring silkworms are pure and pure, with noble temperament; Spring eats a few green leaves and spits a splendid picture; Only the glorious people's teachers are worthy of this title, for the excellent qualities of spring silkworms, such as endless life and endless spinning. Candle-the most warm and moving title candle originated from the famous sentence of "and every night the candles will weep their wicks away" written by Li Shangyin, a poet in Tang Dynasty.
People praise candles because they burn themselves silently and illuminate others with their own light until they burn themselves out. Speaking of wax