I wish people a long life and a thousand miles of beauty-Mid-Autumn Festival in Stone.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. It's too late to succeed-teacher Mid-Autumn Festival.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! -Tang Li Bai, "Into the wine, I don't see you"
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! -Tang Li Bai, "Into the wine, I don't see you"
During Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls —— Qingming by Tang Dumu
2. Praise people's poetic life as the ocean. Only a strong-willed person can reach the other shore. Marx
The meaning of life lies in giving, not in receiving, nor in striving.
Ba Jin
Only by devoting oneself to society can one discover the meaning of a short and risky life. [Name] Albert Einstein (Jewish theoretical physicist)
● Success = efforts+correct methods+less empty talk.
[Name] Albert Einstein (Jewish theoretical physicist)
● People's value lies in their ability. Marx
● Don't linger on the established career!
Pasteur
● Reasonable arrangement of time means saving time.
bacon
● Wasting other people's time is murder for money, and wasting your own time is chronic suicide. Lenin
It is much more difficult to turn words into actions than to turn actions into words. The original name of NIZHNI NOVGOROD in Gorky City
Without great difficulties, there will be no great cause. Voltaire
Strong self-confidence can make ordinary people do amazing things. Ma Erdun
Don't wait for tomorrow what you do today, and don't wait for others what you do. Goethe
What should be done today will be put off tomorrow.
Johann Heinrich Pesterozzi
Every great achievement of science is based on bold fantasy. Dewey
● Science knows no borders, but scientists have a motherland. Pasteur
People who take a rash attitude towards the truth in small matters are not credible in big matters. [Name] Albert Einstein (Jewish theoretical physicist)
● Positive dissatisfaction is the first essence of progress.
Edison
Curiosity makes scientists and poets. France
A great man has two hearts: a bleeding heart and a tolerant heart. -(Lebanese) Ji Bolun
Suffer hardship first, enjoy it later; Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later; be the first to bear hardships and the last to enjoy comforts; be concerned about affairs of the state before others, and enjoy comforts after others; be the first to be concerned with state affairs and the last to enjoy oneself
There are no fish in the clear water, and people know that there are no disciples.
3. Praise poems 1. At the foot of Luojiashan, on the coast of the East China Sea, peaches and plums go their separate ways.
2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will start to dry up.
4. Add China hair to the hair and laugh at the podium. 5. I have paid a lot of blood and sweat, and I don't want to be famous.
6. Bow your head and be a Confucian cow. 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 columns.
8. Four degrees of spring breeze and several times of autumn rain washed away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.
9. Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.
10. The silver thread of the crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood. 1 1.
12. All the words were given by my teacher. Gift: ★★★★ Praise the teacher Poem 2: ★★★★ I love my teacher like a red candle, which lights the torch 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 flowers. Your gold is the morning sun. Your money is yours.
4. Praise others' poems and songs: praise others as pure as jade and as pure as sentiment.
All kinds of customs are playing flutes, which look like stones and smile like Zhao. Poem 2: jade bone, the beauty of ice muscle, is haunted by dreams, and his eyebrows are frowning.
Red makeup lightly smears flowers, and clouds are like waterfalls. Fingers as soft as blue, singing the song of Twilight River.
Solitude and self-admiration, looking at each other like water, smiling. Poetry 3: Beauty sings birds on the branches, and the fallen flowers are like spring rain, full of fragrance. Jade fingers are swaying clear water and skirts in the wind, smiling. The world of mortals is more picturesque and smiling like a flower. Look at him, but seek beauty in your arms, cross the Millennium Bridge and envy others. Am I happy? Poetry 4: Yan Meiren bathes in night lights, and a big red candle flutters brilliantly. Yan's flower bath petals overlap, filled with intoxicating fragrance. The waiter stood on both sides of the bath with silver plates, her eyes blurred. A drop of sweat fell on her forehead, and the red gauze on her shoulder showed her white arm. Her soft wrist is tilted like a jade tube, and her chest is undulating under transpiration. That red face. The fragrance in Pang's pores and white jade foot slowly entered the center of the bath, soft hands rubbed gently on the shoulders, black long hair wet on the jade breast on the chest, holding a ray of pool water and tapping on the face, putting down her posture and lying on her back in the middle of the water. Her turn aroused a wave of flowers to break through the petals by the pool and suck into Zui Xiang, youthful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful and bathing. It is difficult to describe how she dressed in a strange dress and looked at a bronze mirror. She is happy for her beautiful face, but also sad for her inexplicable emotions. It's hard to die. The difficulty lies in the present poem 5: the years of beauty make people sad, and the thin makeup is applied to the young age.
The lips are slightly fragrant and elegant, and the stars are far and wide. Poetry 6: Beauty welcomes the spring without snow, and plum blossoms are heavier; The feelings of Jiangnan and Jiangbei are covered with frost marks.
When the moon is full of glitz and cold, where does time go? Hum a love song, come and go duckweed shadow; Thousands of times, I am worried that I will pay the price for the reincarnation of Xiao He; What is the guess of love? Dangerous buildings sigh and sing. Phantom Tingting is charming, fireflies flow layer by layer, winter is lonely everywhere, glaze color is heavy and sad.
Shame comes after drinking, shame after drinking Tender and gentle, wrinkled and rippling, it's still raining in my dream. Sadness is hard to say, people are behind, and the sun is dim. I'm not worried about anyone. I climbed a tall building. Looking through the water under the moon, enduring the cold night, life is like autumn. This time, I dreamed again.
The past is like smoke, all kinds of entanglements. This statement is unsustainable and full of loopholes. I can't bear to leave because of the curtains. How can you miss each other? Flowers are long, beauty has an appointment, and she can't sleep. Why aren't you drunk now? It is snowing all over the city. For who? The sound of dust is like a dream, and the sound of geese is broken. Who will cry? The most helpless, died in this life, who knows? Tears flow a thousand times, which makes me more sad. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and spring comes late, and there are always many worries. With the river, I miss you and become crazy.
Poetry 7: It's hard for a beauty to sing that Wu Gong forbids national subjugation and hatred, and your beauty is not as good as Fan Lang. As soon as the lead flower is washed, the mandarin duck brocade is on the Huansha River.
Burning incense, Yue Bai sighed alone, laughing but duckweed. The bonfire fights for men's affairs and teaches beauty to take responsibility.
Hu Guyan sang, and the pipa burst into tears. The old friend is far away in Xiyangguan, and Hanwang lovesickness also supports him.
At the end of the sword gate, there was smoke everywhere, and Ma Wei was robbed by a beautiful woman. Dominate the world? It's hard to save a beautiful woman's life! Poetry 8: Beauty Shanshan Beauty Shanshan looks back in the misty rain of Tangshan and falls in love with your gentleness. Zilan vaguely depicts your delicate voice in the breeze, and you can't get rid of your love for the shore. Before "Jiangnan III" can't be taken away, you are a national wind. A thousand years later, you are the romantic song of wheatgrass, and the years are the most harmonious. How many times did you miss it before we met? I still have a glass of moonlight, to drink to the old people in the town. Quietly, because some beautiful things have been praised loudly by time, I am just an imitator. In the golden age of darkness, I imitated crying and laughing. In the days when I read The West Chamber, there was a kind of beauty that stopped the noise and made him indifferent. You are frank and free, and slowly build your own castle in the voice of doubt and praise.
5. Praise other people's poems or paragraphs.
Mouth crack, sun and moon lose light
The wind blows through the musk deer in Ceylon.
Pei Huan and Ming Xi are absolutely wonderful.
Handsome, charming, well-proportioned, young, rich, brave, invincible, room first, lonely, invulnerable, self-centered, selfless, invincible, fearless, indestructible, wise SHEN WOO and extraordinary chivalry were once unparalleled in America. Bullets of bullets, courage, generosity, smart mind, eternal happiness, longevity and harmony, perseverance, immortality, heroes among people, dragons and phoenixes among people, sentient beings and righteousness, brave and colorful, chinese odyssey, cool and handsome, honest and trustworthy, generous in speech, graceful, majestic, noble in temperament, single and noble, handsome and natural. Moral example, not drunk for thousands of cups, sitting still, knowledgeable, talented, proud of all beings, superior in the world, aboveboard, selfless, the first hero, great hero, chivalrous master, anxious as wind, quiet as forest, sweeping like fire, motionless as a mountain, known as pear flower over begonia, nicknamed heaven and earth omnipotent jade-faced dragon, chivalrous and awe-inspiring
6. Where do the gentlemen in the poems praising people's qualities come from?
Tingting Yuli Station Jiaorong
Warm days and breezes are inexhaustible.
Spread branches and leaves, endless.
Even in cool summer.
Why are you tired of avoiding the cold winter?
Because I don't want to get dirty,
Why are you standing in the mud?
From another point of view, lotus peanuts are in sludge.
Thought, it should be emphasized that those who understand the times are Jie Jun.
Land flowers compete for fragrance.
Bi shui tan pan mo Xiang
Don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze.
Fire sends coolness in July.
Praising the lotus leaves gives people a refreshing feeling.
Emphasize that people should have dedication. I don't think this poem is very good
Bleak autumn wind, flowers wither
Garbage drifts with the waves.
Thank you for inviting flowers for the time being.
Once upon a time, the spring rain bloomed in Bimantang.
There is a vigorous spirit in setbacks.
Clear the pool to divert water to the lotus root.
Spring breeze brings dew to the body.
Until the flowers bloom like a full moon
Whoever wins the exhibition, remember to plant lotus people.
Mark yourself as a lotus, use lotus roots as food, and give your blessings to others without seeking fame and fortune in return.
Jiangnan scenery xiu
The most unforgettable Lian Bi
Ona is like a fairy.
The breeze sends the fragrance far away.
Very easy to understand. this
Zhu Yanbi Mill Chi Pan
Dance sleeves waved to Yulian.
Beauty to the extreme is like living.
A pulse of incense is hard for you.
Quite simply, the poet painted the lotus, but he could not paint its unique charm in extreme forms.
Are praising the unique temperament of lotus (free play)
7. Praise other people's poems in six words. Give Comrade Peng a high mountain and a deep pit, and the army will gallop. Who dares to cross the knife at once? Just me, General Peng!
Yong Yule Xin Qiji
It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground! However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who can ask, Lian Po is too old to eat?
Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. Li Qingzhao's Summer Poems
They praised Peng, Lian Po and Xiang Yu respectively.
Harmony is indifferent, and Ren is ruthless and touching. Praise Xue Baochai.
Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. Praise Tagore
Hope to adopt
8. To praise the people's poems and famous sayings for you, please refer to:
1. At the foot of Luojiashan, on the coast of the East China Sea, peaches and plums go their separate ways.
2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers.
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will start to dry up.
4. Add China hair to the hair and laugh at the podium.
5. I have paid a lot of blood and sweat, and I don't want to be famous.
6. Bow your head and be a Confucian cow.
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 columns.
8. Four degrees of spring breeze,
Several autumn rains washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,
Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.
9. Silk blooms before it gets old.
Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.
Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,
Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.
10. The silver thread of the crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood.
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12. All the words were given by my teacher.
Give away:
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 2: ★★★
I love my teacher.
Teachers are like red candles,
It ignited the fire in the students' hearts.
But it burned itself,
Until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers are like gardeners,
Grow flowers,
But I work hard for myself,
Until the physical strength is exhausted.
When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country.
Ah! The teacher is so selfless!
Ah! Teacher, we love you!
9. Praise other people's poems 1. Spring silkworms can weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.
(Li Shangyin's Untitled) 2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Zashi") 3. The eyebrows are cold and the fingertips are cold, and the head is willing to be a scorpion cow.
(Lu Xun) 4. Do your best until you die. (Zhuge Liang) 5. Buried roots allow branches to bear fruit without asking for anything in return.
(Tagore) 6. I don't feel sorry for myself in a remote village, but I still want to defend my country. (Lu You's The Storm of November 4th) 7. Come with a heart, not a blade of grass.
(Tao Xingzhi) 8. If you want to eliminate disasters for saints, you are willing to decline and cherish the old. (Han Yu's "Moving Left to Languan to Show Grandnephew") 9. After picking flowers into honey, whoever works hard is sweet.
(bee)