Short poems praising teachers

1. I remember your hands covered with powder, I remember your charitable teachings, I remember your new silver hairs. Because of you, many students can become talented. Because of you, the world is so civilized. Teacher, you are the beacon that helps the lost children find their way home. 2. The teacher is like a gardener, with peaches and plums all over the world; the teacher is like a red candle, burning itself to illuminate us; the teacher is like a bee, hardworking and brave; the teacher is like a mother, beautiful and kind; the teacher is like a book, teaching us a lot of knowledge. 3. You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; you are like spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, making the land of China full of fragrance. In this festive festival, let me offer you a flower from my heart to express my loyal wishes to you. Composing carols with colorful clouds all over the sky, and weaving poems with flowers all over the place cannot fully express our congratulations to the teacher's holiday! Teacher, the language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as friendly as a gurgling stream, and as exciting as a rushing river. Flow... Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, and nourish with hard work. This is the noble labor of our beloved teacher. . Poem 1 in Praise of Teachers: Four spring breezes have transformed preparations, and several autumn rains have washed away the gaps. The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon, and the chalk silently writes the Spring and Autumn Period. The silk is not old even if it is spun out in spring, and the candle tears turn into gray and become thicker in autumn. Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in spring, and China is full of fruits in autumn. Four spring breezes bring preparations, and several autumn rains wash away the gaps. The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon, and the chalk silently writes the Spring and Autumn Period. The silk is not old even if it is spun out in spring, and the candle tears turn into gray and become thicker in autumn. Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in spring, and China is full of fruits in autumn. Hsinchu (Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie): Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all supported by old stems. Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi. [Note] Longsun: Another name for bamboo shoots. Fengchi: Fengchi, in ancient times refers to the location of the Prime Minister’s Yamen. Here it refers to the pond with bamboo growing around it. Translation: The new bamboo can surpass the old bamboo entirely because of the growth and nourishment of the old bamboo. When new bamboo grows again in the second year, it also begins to breed new bamboo, so that the pond is surrounded by lush young bamboo. It is a metaphor that the young are better than the old, and the growth of new forces requires the active support of the older generation. The first two sentences are a review, which not only expresses that "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, the new generation is better than the old", but also expresses that the younger generations will not forget the support and teaching of the elders; the last two sentences are prospects, used to express that the new forces will be better and stronger .