Qing Dynasty: Luo Zhenyu
One day as a teacher, one day as a father.
One day is the king, and the whole day is the main one.
Translation:
Even a teacher who has only taught himself for one day will be a father all his life.
Even a king who has only taught himself for one day will be a master all his life.
2. "Seeking harmony, respecting teachers and living in seclusion"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year.
Clear the thick clouds for the ancient road of Gu Shan, and the strange trees listen to the painting springs.
Warm flowers lie on green cows, white cranes sleep on high pine branches.
Talk to the teacher, the river has been shrouded in dusk, I want to walk alone in the cold mountain clouds.
Translation:
The mountains are steep and steep, and you don't have to remember the happy years when you climb to the ink wall.
Open thick clouds to find ancient mountain roads, and strange trees listen to paintings and flow springs.
There are green cows lying in the warm flowers, and white cranes sleeping on the tall pine branches.
Yong Zun and I talked until the river was shrouded in dusk, so we had to walk down the misty cold mountain alone.
3. "Far Teacher"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.
Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.
Translation:
When will I, a DPRK official, Henan Temple Ziyuan, meet again?
Probably have to wait until there is nothing secular in my heart.
4. Hsinchu
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller.
Translation:
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.
New ones will grow and grow taller next year.
5. In Memory of 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.
Translation:
I have left Yuan Gong for many years for no reason. At this moment, the smell of Zhong Qingxiao in Chang 'an reminds me of his Xifeng Temple.
Living in the first division may still be cooking tea and reading classics in the room, but I don't realize that the incense burner is exhausted and the cold lights are getting dim.
The boy outside saw that it was dark and opened the door. He doesn't want to see heavy snow at night. He saw a piece of silvery white, and the pine tree in front of him was covered with snow.