Thanksgiving teacher's short poem

1, "Yuan Shi", the son of Tang Dong Palace, the Zen master of Nansi. Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart. When will I, a DPRK official, Henan Temple Ziyuan, meet again? Probably have to wait until there is nothing secular in my heart. 2, "Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion" Author: Li Bai? (Tang) A group of towering skyscrapers, carefree, do not remember the years. 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. The peaks are steep, and you don't have to remember the happy years when you climb the Moby Sky. 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, "Fenghe Lvyetang Planting Flowers" Tang Lvyetang occupies Wuhua, and passers-by give directions. Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? After the completion of the Green Field Hall, it occupied the essence of everything. Passers-by pointed to the house and said that it was Pei's home. Pei's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house? 4, "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" No.220 Qing Palace Zizhen Kyushu is furious, which is sad. I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people. Only the great power of explosion can make the land of China full of vitality, but it is a kind of sorrow for the government and the public to keep their mouths shut. I advise Tiandi to rally, don't stick to certain specifications, and send more talents. 5. "Hsinchu" Qing? The new bamboo in good and evil is taller than the old bamboo branch, which was propped up by the old cadres. I will come out again the next year and grow taller. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches. New ones will grow and grow taller next year. 6, untitled author: Li Shangyin? (Tang) It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me. You are the teacher of "Spring Rain"-you are like a spring drizzle, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, while we are 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! djkjhjhsjkdjkdjjskdhjksfjskh