What about this poem written by the head teacher?

Praise the poem of the primary school head teacher, my head teacher.

The sky was silent.

He is always lost in thought.

The sky is like that kind and lovely child.

Sometimes I cry because I am lonely.

Maybe I should respect him.

Want to see through, but can't see through.

Sometimes I look like the sky.

Sometimes the sky is like me.

God is my teacher.

He always chooses a lamp for me.

However, everything is different.

I am still very young.

God, it's empty, and the content is still empty.

I wish I had this state in my heart.

The sky is gone, so am I. What are the poems for teachers? The arrival of Teacher's Day, I believe, makes many people begin to recall the days when they were taught and cared for by teachers. Who is the teacher you respect and miss most? Choose one of these poems to pay tribute to your teacher!

1, Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion-(Tang) Li Bai

The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year.

Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean against the trees and listen to the flowing water.

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.

Translation:

The mountains are steep and steep, and you don't have to remember the happy years when you climb to the ink wall.

Open the thick clouds to find the ancient mountain road, and lean against the trees to listen to the flowing water spring.

There are green cows lying in the warm flowers, and white cranes sleeping on the tall pine branches.

Master Yong and I talked until the river was shrouded in dusk, so we had to walk down the misty cold mountain alone.

2. Planting flowers in Fenghe Lvyetang-(Tang) Bai Juyi

The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home.

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?

Translation:

After the completion of the Green Field Hall, it occupied the essence of all things. 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?

3, "Four Musts, Unforgettable Teacher"-the author is unknown

Love at first sight is too hasty, and the school flowers are a few degrees red.

Deep friendship is always in the dream of the soul, and deep kindness is always in the heart.

Translation:

Meeting the teacher is like a once-in-a-lifetime encounter. It's really too soon.

The bustling campus opened several times, but I didn't go back to visit my teacher.

But I will always cherish the education and kindness of my teachers.

I will never forget my gratitude to my teacher.

4. Five miscellaneous poems by Ji Hai-(Qing) Gong 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.

Translation:

The sadness of parting extends to the distant sunset. When I left Beijing, I felt like I was at the end of the world with a wave of my whip to the east.

I quit my job and went home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

5, "Reward the Teacher"-(Tang)

There is nowhere in the void, like glass.

No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

Translation:

An empty heart (a heart that is not tired by the world) is ubiquitous, as clear and transparent as glass.

How to find the realm in poetry? It needs Zen to rely on it.

6, eulogy-(modern) Bing Xin

The jade pot has a heart of ice, and the brush writes the soul of the teacher.

Enthusiasm is like a father's language, and talk like a friend.

A few lines of light words will accompany you for a lifetime.

I hope that the latecomers can successfully report to the master.

Translation:

The teacher's pure feelings before his death should use his sincere and enthusiastic cinnabar pen to admire the soul of the late teacher.

Vaguely remember what the teacher said, teaching is like a father; I cherish the time spent with my tutor. Although I am different from my master and apprentice, their friendship is with my relatives and friends.

Although it is only a few words, it seems so light and insufficient; But I have written down all the tireless spirit of my teacher.

I hope my future friends can repay my teacher with success.

Extended data:

Praise the teacher's motto

1, the higher the cation, the stronger the drillability. -"The Analects of Confucius Zi Han"

2. Teachers are engineers of human soul. -Stalin

3, teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang

4. Gu Shengjun didn't mean to disrespect the teacher. lv buwei

5. Teachers are the soul engineers of human beings. -Stalin

6, there is no teacher in the world, so the old road is beneficial. -Liu Zongyuan

7. Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi

8. Once a teacher, always a father. -Guan Hanqing

9. Learning to get a teacher is expensive, but getting friends is also expensive. —— Tang Zhen

10, learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong

1 1, ancient scholars must have been strict with their teachers before they respected them. —— Ouyang Xiu

12. Teachers are engineers of human souls. -Stalin

22. Educators' care and love will leave an indelible impression on students' minds. -Suhomlinski

1, Crying for Master Liu-Ancient Jade

Recently, I asked a guest in Zhou Nan that Yun has been dead for several years.

I feel sorry for this industry. I hate my relatives.

When the widow returns to her hometown, her study belongs to her neighbors.

I don't know who provided the libation after the chaos.

2. The Reward Teacher-Liu Tang Shang

There is nowhere in the void, like glass.

No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

3. Yuan Shi-Bai Juyi

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

4. "Seeking harmony, respecting teachers and living in seclusion"-Li Bai

The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year.

Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean against the trees and listen to the flowing water.

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.

5, "Report to the Teacher"-Ma Zhe

Why not write poetry tirelessly? This knowledge is only self-knowledge.

A book opens a real feeling, which is as kind as Tammy.

Just in time to shine and enjoy the scenery.

Close the door tightly. Call Yaochi.

Extend information to the teacher's sentence:

1, your job is today, but you are building the motherland's tomorrow; Your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are everywhere; Your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last forever.

Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!

On the road from naivety to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you opened the way for us with the torch of life.

Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened a lot of confusion, cultivated a lot of self-confidence, ignited a lot of youth and destroyed many sails.

Gong Zizhen (Qing Dynasty)-Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai

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.

Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty)-untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)-Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

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

Zheng Xie (Qing Dynasty)-Hsinchu

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.

Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)-Planting flowers in Gong Ling Lvyetang, Fenghe

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?

Praise the class teacher's poems. Praise the class teacher's poems. Urgent and useful. It's almost Christmas. It's time to write a greeting card! Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Gong Zizhen's class teacher's poem (preferably a celebrity's poem) praised.

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. Or: untitled time is a long time before I met her, and even longer after Li Shangyin let us break up.

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! .