Ancient poems praising teachers

1. "Bee"

Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty

Whether it is the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?

2. "Lovely Rain on a Spring Night"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.

Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

3. "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai·The sun is setting in the daytime in the mighty sorrow of separation"

The sun is setting in the daytime in the mighty sorrow of separation, chanting the whip to the east points to the end of the world.

The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

4. "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Lord Heling"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The Green Field Hall opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Linggong's house.

Why should I plant more flowers in front of the hall when my father-in-law has peaches and plums all over the world?

5. "Untitled"

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.

When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to Penglai, so the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

6. "Six Poems on the Pure Sand of Heaven·Pictures of a Long History"

If you want talented people, you will find them in the sky, land and sea.

I have been busy traveling here and there for half my life, and now I am sailing again.

The road is far away, the mountains are high and the water is long.

7. "Qi Jue: An Unforgettable Teacher"

It was too hasty to meet each other, and the flowers in the school became red several times.

Good friendship will always remain in my soul and dreams, and deep kindness will always be in my heart.

8. "Six Poems of Tian Jing Sha·Pictures of Yixian"

Think about the world thousands of miles away and look to the infinite future.

Exhibiting unparalleled talents and returning to the Yaotai, the world was horrified.

9. "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"

Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty

The anger of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent.

I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind.

10. "Hsinchu"

Qing Zheng Xie

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems.

Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long grandson of the Phoenix Pond.

11. "Rewarding the Master"

Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty

The void is nowhere, as if it were glass.

Whoever comes to the poetic realm, the Zen mind has passed the poem again.

12. "Yuanshi"

Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi

Donggong Bai Shuzi, Nansi Yuan Zen Master.

When we meet each other far away and have nothing on our minds.

13. "Master Xun Yong Resides in Seclusion"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

A group of steep green skyscrapers, carefree and forgetful of years.

Look for the ancient road through the clouds, listen to the flowing spring by leaning against the tree.

The flowers are warm, the green cows lie down, and the white cranes sleep high in the pines.

The language comes to the river at dusk, and the cold smoke falls alone.

14. "Master Silkworm"

Teaching your son and daughter, you have worked hard for half a lifetime.

A head full of white hair, sweet milk for a lifetime.

15. "It's like a dream on Yaotai"

It's like a dream on Yaotai, knowing that the beautiful girl is coming.

The people singing and singing are dim, and the shadows of flowers and the moon are lingering.

I laugh at my three leisure paths, and I miss you with seven sorrows.

Flowing wine glasses and red leaves, poetry and wine.