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Tang Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, 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! .
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. At that time, we were still young and ignorant, and we didn't know what the teacher taught us. Looking back now, I know that the teacher's kindness is unforgettable, and what the teacher taught us seems to be yesterday.
2. bees
Tangluoyin
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness? They are not afraid of hard work, they are not afraid of hard work, they work hard for themselves and help others. When students come up with a good grade, this grade is the best reward for their selfless dedication, whether in study or on the road of life.
3. Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems
Qing palace zizhen
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
Flowers and branches are not heartless things, even if they turn into spring mud, they are willing to cultivate beautiful spring flowers to grow.
4. Cry for the owner of Gonan Village
Liu Qingtianyi
How cold it is, not to mention how decaying the trees are.
Only sheep shed tears, so it is true that Song Yujie called the soul.
I'm afraid I can't say the commandments, and whoever collects them will make up for the old ones.
It is said that the Fusheng family is still traveling, but the coffin was not only swallowed.
Do you still have that thick stack of papers? Looking at these papers and the dense handwriting corrected by the teacher, these are all the efforts of the teacher. At that time, he wanted to teach you everything he knew! Here, I have never said a word of thanks to my teacher. The following are my sincere wishes: happiness, well-being and good luck!
5. Hsinchu
thank
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.
Hsinchu can surpass the old bamboo because of its birth and nourishment. The reason why we can grow up quickly is because of the knowledge of our teachers, which makes us change a little, and finally leave our teachers and fly alone. It is the hard work of teachers that makes us look forward to tomorrow.
6. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
As the spring breeze quietly falls at night, it silently moistens everything in spring. Peaches and plums say nothing, but they go their own way. The teacher's kindness is like rain, moistening things silently. Teacher, everything you say and do, students see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts, which exerts a subtle influence on us. You set an example and set an example for us with your own practical actions. Just like the rain on a spring night, it moistens us silently.