2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin
3, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen
4, there is no teacher in the world, so the old road is beneficial. -Liu Zongyuan
5, a teacher for a day, a father for life. -Guan Hanqing
6, the ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and the teachers are strict and respectful. —— Ouyang Xiu
7. Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi
8, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu
9, teacher, so preaching, teaching, and confusing. -Han Yu
10, Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -Zheng Xie
1 1, saints are impermanent. -Han Yu
12, it is better to study as a teacher. Yang Xiong
13, a teacher who is expensive to learn is also an expensive friend. —— Tang Zhen
14, ancient holy king, no disrespect to the teacher. lv buwei
2. Poems about Kua teacher ★★★★ Kua teacher's poems1:★★★★★ Four spring breezes and several autumn rains washed the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.
Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits. I love my teacher. A teacher is like a red candle, which ignites the fire in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers, like gardeners, feed our flowers, but work hard for themselves until their physical strength is exhausted. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! The teacher is so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★-Teacher, hard work-lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? 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! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow.
Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have 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! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 4: ★★★★ The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats.
Today's teacher's holiday is coming again. 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 all over the world. Teachers are the noblest career in the world.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine. The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.
Teachers expect 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 of knowledge. Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain. 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 leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.
When we 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.
Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world. The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation. Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good. ★★★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 5: ★★★★★★★ You give a flower, I give a flower, let's make a big wreath and give it to my dear teacher and mother.
It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat. Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone.
Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go. Always remember your words.
Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours. ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 6: ★★★★ September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.
We remember September because it was our sincere confession. September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast.
The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. Because of you, the world is so civilized. You are a bright light to find your tutor for the lost children. You are an angel. Praise the teacher. Psalm 8: Praise the teacher for getting gold from life for others. You can only get your flowers. Gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, but you are still whistling happily, your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums, you are a candle, shining with faint candlelight; You are a gardener, shedding hard sweat and shining; Ah! Teacher-you trained me to be an adult and let me shine for the motherland; Ah! Teacher-you taught me how to be a man, and your hard work flows in my blood! Teacher, who led us into the spacious classroom with difficulty and taught us rich knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who-who educated naughty us into understanding and helpful people? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? 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! Miss the gardener. Everything in the past will become a kind nostalgia-teacher, I miss my middle school days, my alma mater, and you ... If time can go back, let me go back to my student days-dear teacher, how I want to listen to your earnest teachings again ... Your voice often rings in my ears after a long time.
3. Praise the teacher's poems 1. Because I heard Ying playing, I sat by. _ _ _ _ Han Yu listens to the clever teacher playing the piano.
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. _ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. _ _ _ _ Hsinchu in Zheng Xie
4, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
5, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall
6. "Decline": I am well aware of Song Yu's bitterness, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Five Poems on Epic II"
I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected like an emperor. _ _ _ _ Liu Ji's "Topic Taigong Fishing Guard Map"
4. Chant the teacher's poem "Spring Silkworm" to death, and weep every night for ten years. Educating people for a hundred years is like a spring breeze, and the teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea.
The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood and words, all given by my teacher. It is better to be a teacher than to contribute to life. -Yang Xiong saint impermanence division.
-Han Yu, teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang, an ancient holy king, never disrespected his teacher.
-Teacher Lv Buwei is the soul engineer of human beings. -Stalin is not the teacher of the world, so he benefits from the old road.
-Liu Zongyuan Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi is a teacher for a day and a father for life.
-Guan Hanqing is expensive in learning and making friends. -Tang Zhen, learning is more important than respecting teachers.
-Tan Sitong, an ancient scholar, must be strict with the teacher and then respect him. -Ouyang Xiu is neither expensive nor cheap, neither long nor short. The existence of Tao is also the existence of a teacher.
-Han Yu's threesome must have my teacher; Choose the good and follow it, change the bad. -Confucius: People are not born knowing it, so why not be confused? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and you will never understand.
-Han Yu Everyone I meet is more or less my teacher, because I have learned from them. Emerson would rather go by himself than find a confused tutor, which can save the effort of finding. He doesn't know anything anyway.
-Lu Xun A good student can find the teacher's mistakes, but keep silent respectfully, because it is these mistakes that benefit him and put him on the road. -Turgenev It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted, and the east wind blew and a hundred flowers blossomed.
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 is no road from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! Praise the teacher. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. The world is so civilized because of you. Teacher, you are a bright light, and you have found a home for the children who have lost their way. You are the angel of September, dedicated to the teacher, and arrived as scheduled. Therefore, the world is brilliant.
We sing September, because it is your eternal festival. We remember September because it was our sincere confession.
September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast. The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.
The teacher praised others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teachers' Day. It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.
Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? 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! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have 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! Teachers are engineers of the human soul-Stalin and the silkworm in spring must spin until they die, and the wick must be drained every night-Li Shangyin is the most outstanding professional engineer of the human soul under the sun; Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind and rain, and a hundred thousand pillars are the models of our living parents and teachers! Our parents raised us, and our teachers taught us to have ancient poems 1.
I've been running here and there for half my life, and now I'm sailing, and Yao Lu Mountain is high and long. 2. The teacher's name is Kuang Huanxue. He is highly respected, knowledgeable and values heroes.
The weather, location and people are harmonious, and the pen is amazing. 3. Wang Bencheng dares to say and do, and has no regrets.
The storm thundered and thundered, and the eyebrows were raised. Who else in the world? 4. Huilan Pavilion is for the country, the family and the people. Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, the sun, the moon and the stars will accompany you all your life.
5. Guan Zhongtu is honest and aboveboard. Bringing together heroes from all sides, we will make a name for ourselves and make the world mine.
6. Yi Xian intends to see the Wan Li world and the infinite future. Sending out the breath of a child prodigy, returning to Yaotai, the world marveled at ★★★★ praising the teacher's poem1:★★★★★★★ Four spring rains took precautions and several autumn rains washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.
Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits. I love my teacher. A teacher is like a red candle, which ignites the fire in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers, like gardeners, feed our flowers, but work hard for themselves until their physical strength is exhausted. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! The teacher is so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★-Teacher, hard work-lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
In the golden autumn.
5. Praise the teacher's poem 1, the filariasis in spring will weave until it dies, and the wax torch will start to dry its tears. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")
3, eyebrows cold fingertips, head willing to be a donkey. (Lu Xun)
4. Do your best until you die. (Zhuge Liang)
Buried roots make branches bear fruit without asking for anything in return. (Tagore)
6. The lonely village does not feel sorry for itself, but thought it was national defense. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
7. Hold a heart without a blade of grass. (Tao Xingzhi)
8. if you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old. (Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck")
9. After the flowers are picked into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet.
10, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. (Du Fu)
Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.
You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. ...
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring!
Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom?
Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine and nourishing beautiful rain and dew.
Our hearts are full of green grass and flowers!
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam;
You lick it, grind it, soak it and wash it with love.
Over the years, grains of sand have become pearls and glistened.
You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship.
You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world!
Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland;
I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.
You have propped up the backbone of our generation!
You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation!
Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words.
Burning! Keep burning!
If we are a ship, then the teacher is a sail, leading us forward in the ocean of knowledge; If we want to embark on a journey, the teacher is like a candle we are holding, illuminating our bumpy road of learning. You let us open the window of our hearts, you gave us spiritual support, you sent us on the road of learning and gave us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
6. Praise the teacher's poem and sentence 1. Your work is today, but it is building the motherland's tomorrow; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.
2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last forever. On the road from naivety to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you opened the way for us with the torch of life.
The teacher's spring breeze bathes my heart every day. A good teacher is better than thousands of books.
Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened a lot of confusion, cultivated a lot of self-confidence, ignited a lot of youth and destroyed many sails. 7, the crane hair silver silk reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood to open new flowers.
8. Once a teacher, always a father. 9. The gift of a speech is also my teacher.
10, gardener, lofty title, I wish you peaches and plums all over the world and spring glow. 1 1. The river pushes us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; Dear teacher, you have led us to a brilliant life.
12 teacher, people say that you are a pillar of the motherland, not that you are a pillar of the motherland, but that you support the backbone of our generation. 13. Teachers are the cultivators and sowers of beauty.
It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, and making our hearts green. 14, your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the spring water.
Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
15, teacher, the light of wisdom that emanates from us will always shine with the spark that you lit with your own hands. 1. It is upright and does not command; His body is not straight, although he disobeys.
-Confucius 2. Example is more important than language. -Wang Fuzhi 3. If students want to learn, they must learn.
Only a gentleman who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning. -Tao Xingzhi 4. What students are asked to do, the faculty and staff do it themselves; What students are required to learn, teachers and staff are all learning by hand; Students are required to abide by the rules, and faculty members are required to abide by them in person.
-Tao Xingzhi 5. Those who are moving and talking are not deeply impressed; Move people to the walkers. They should be quick. -Li Zhi 6. The only source for students to respect their teachers lies in their virtue and talent.
-Einstein 7. Teachers' personality is everything to educators, and only a healthy mind can have healthy behavior. -Ushchinski 8. For the minds of young people, a teacher's personal example is the most useful sunshine that nothing can replace.
-Ushchinski 9. As long as a teacher lies to his students once, all his educational achievements may be destroyed. -Rousseau 10. What kind of people should students be?
—— Chernyshevski, you warm the hearts of every classmate with fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with fiery eyes ... You are not an actor, but you have attracted our hungry eyes; You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you! The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts, which is truly eternal. Your thoughts, your words, are full of poetry and philosophy. They are so magical ―― ah, how many wonderful ripples they have aroused in my mind! You respect sincerity and honesty, which is regarded as the rule of life.
You are a model in the eyes of our students. I worship great men and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you.
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not your efforts! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge; You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with clear springs. In this unusual festival, we offer our deep blessings.
"Peach and plum are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. -On the occasion of the Gardener's Day, which is sunny and full of autumn fruits, I wish the teachers who respect the old and love the young a happy life and stay young forever.
We grow from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students; I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you.
Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and you will never forget my heart. May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever.
Praise the teacher's words 1, your work is today, but it is building the motherland's tomorrow; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. 2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last forever.
On the road from naivety to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you opened the way for us with the torch of life. The teacher's spring breeze bathes my heart every day.
A good teacher is better than thousands of books. 6. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened much confusion, cultivated much self-confidence, ignited much youth and destroyed many sails.
7, the crane hair silver silk reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood to open new flowers. 8. Once a teacher, always a father.
9. The gift of a speech is also my teacher. 10, gardener, lofty title, I wish you peaches and plums all over the world and spring glow.
1 1. The river pushes us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; Dear teacher, you have led us to a brilliant life. 12 teacher, people say that you are a pillar of the motherland, not that you are a pillar of the motherland, but that you support the backbone of our generation.
13. Teachers are the cultivators and sowers of beauty. It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, and making our hearts green.
14, your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the spring water. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship.
Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world. 15, teacher, the light of wisdom that emanates from us will always shine with the spark that you lit with your own hands.
1. It is upright and does not command; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. -Confucius 2. Example is more important than language.
-Wang Fuzhi 3. If students want to learn, they must learn. Only a gentleman who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning.
7. Praise the teacher's poem (1):
1, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Interpretation: With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Now it is often used to describe teachers' noble character of teaching and educating people, silently contributing and silently cultivating talents.
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
Interpretation: as an individual, the life of fallen flower ends; But once it turns into spring mud, it can protect and nourish new flower branches, and its life will continue to the next generation, reflecting the real life value. Comparing a teacher to a fallen flower fully embodies the spirit of teacher's self-dedication.
3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. -Hsinchu of Xie
Interpretation: Hsinchu can grow taller than the old bamboo because of the support of the old bamboo. Surveying and mapping a person can surpass teachers and predecessors because of their nurturing and training.
4, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in Fenghe Lvyetang"
Interpretation: Pei's Taoli disciples are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house? It expresses praise for a teacher who is famous all over the world.
Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted.
Interpretation: Spring silkworms don't stop spinning when they die, and candles don't stop crying when they burn to ashes. Praise the teacher's selfless dedication and sacrifice the noble quality of life for education.
8. What are the poems that praise the teacher? There are many poems praising the teacher. Excerpts from typical readers: 1, Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang Flower Dynasty Author: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi Original: Lvyetang lived in a rich place, and passers-by pointed Gong Ling.
Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? Appreciate the Green Field Hall and occupy the essence of everything. Passers-by said it was your father's home, and your father's students were all over the world. Why plant flowers in front of the house? This poem uses metonymy rhetoric, replacing students with peaches and plums, and the Green Field Hall refers to the house name of Pei Du in Tang Dynasty.
This poem takes up the essence of everything by writing that Pei Du's house doesn't grow flowers (the house is conspicuous). It expresses praise for a teacher who is famous all over the world.
2, Dynasty: Tang Author: Du Fu Original: Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Spring rain knows how to adapt to the season. When everything germinates and grows, it comes in secret and timely with the spring breeze at night, nourishing everything and imperceptibly. Clouds in country roads and the air are hidden in the dark, but the lights of fishing boats on the river are particularly bright.
Until dawn, look at the red flowers moistened by drizzle, reflecting the bright morning light, and the flowers covered with rain and dew are full of Jinguancheng. Now it is often used to describe a teacher's brilliant teaching methods.
Note: (1) Yes: Yes. (2) Occurrence: germination and growth.
3. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems in 220 Dynasties: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen Original: Kyushu is furious, which is sad. I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.
Translation and annotation translation can only make the land of China full of vitality with thunderous power. However, it is a kind of sorrow for the officials and the people to keep their mouths shut. I advise the emperor to rally, don't stick to certain specifications, and choose more talents.
Now it is often used to express the expectation of teachers, hoping that teachers can train more talents for the society. Note 1. This is the 220th poem in Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems.
4. Untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer after we broke up. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin Original: Time was long before I met her, but it was longer after we broke up, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed. 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 difficult to separate when leaving. Besides, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, which is even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, candles burn to ashes, and tear-like wax oil can drip dry.
My wife dresses 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 for long at night, and they must feel that Leng Yue attacks people.
The other person's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, just out of my reach. I hope to have a messenger like a bluebird to visit my lover diligently and pass the news around.
Modern people often use "silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." Show high respect to the teacher.