Teachers work hard to impart knowledge to students, so they deserve to be praised. Below I have brought you some ancient poems that praise teachers. You are welcome to read! What are some ancient poems that praise teachers
1. "Bee"
Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.
After collecting hundreds of flowers into honey, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?
2. "Spring Night Joyful Rain"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
< p> 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 vastness of separation and sorrow"
The sun is setting in the daytime in the vastness of separation and sorrow, chanting a whip to the east points to the end of the world.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
4. "Feng He Ling Gong Plants Flowers in Lu Ye Tang"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Lu Ye Tang opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong's house.
Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall?
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.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to Penglai, so the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
6. "Six Poems of Pure Sand in the Sky: Pictures of a Long History"
If you want talented people, you will find the sky, the land, and the 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. "Qijue·Teacher's Favor is Unforgettable"
It was too hasty to meet once, and the flowers in the school became red several times.
Good friendship will always be in my soul and dreams, deep kindness will always be in my heart.
8. "Six Poems of Tianjingsha·Pictures of Yixian"
Have a mind of thousands of miles of the world and look to the infinite future.
Showing off his unrivaled talents and returning to the Yao Stage, 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"
Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of the old stems.
Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will be around Fengchi.
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. "Master Yuan"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Bai Shuzi of the East Palace, Zen Master Yuan of the Nan Temple.
Where to meet each other from a distance, when there is nothing in mind.
13. "Master Xun Yong Resides in Seclusion"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A group of steep green skyscrapers, carefree and carefree without remembering the years.
Look for the ancient road through the clouds, listen to the flowing spring by leaning against the tree.
The green cows lie in the warm flowers, and the white cranes sleep in the high pines.
The language comes to the river at dusk, and the cold smoke falls alone.
14. "Teacher Silkworm"
Teaching children and daughters, hard work 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 singers and singers 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.