1. What are the poems that describe the selfless dedication of teachers?
Four spring breezes bring preparations,
Several autumn rains wash away the gaps.
The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon,
The chalk writes the Spring and Autumn without words.
Spring is not old even when the silk is exhausted,
The tears of candles turn to gray and become thicker in autumn.
Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in spring,
China is full of fruits in autumn.
The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die,
The wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up.
Falling red flowers are not heartless things.
They turn into spring mud to protect flowers. (This sentence can also be used to describe the teacher's silent cultivation of students)
"Three Poems about Wuling Kaiyuan Temple Huang Lianshi Academy" Author: Wang Changling
Part One
Among the pines, the white-haired and yellow-haired Master is seen, while the boy burns incense while walking.
When I was about to visit Taoyuan and entered the creek road, I suddenly heard chickens and dogs, which made me suspicious.
Second
The ancient sages talked about the Peach Blossom Spring, but how could the dust be comparable to Wuling County.
I heard about the people who fled the country during the Qin Dynasty, but they still don’t ask questions.
Third
The mountain view is empty and quiet, with noisy officials and officials.
For a while, I wanted to surrender to the source of Taoism because I had reached the true state by asking about the secular world.
Author of "Gift to the King and Honored Master": Liu Deren
First
For the Tao, we often suffer losses, so we must cultivate this mind by respecting our teachers. A yellow cloth quilt is hung on the shoulders, and a white artemisia hairpin is worn on the hair.
Fu Zha Lingsha characters, strings playing the ancient plain Qin. There was medicine in the bag, and some earth turned into gold.
Author of "The Lord on the River": Zhang Shuo
When you respect your teacher and get tired of the dust, you will know how to understand the essence. The form and energy are no longer regenerated, and the disciple is empty and hurt.
The gods in Jibei are here, but the medicine in Huainan has not yet been completed. At the end of the day, there is no success, and nothing is achieved. 2. Verses praising the teacher’s selfless dedication
1. The spring silkworms will not be exhausted until they die, and the tears will not dry until the hundreds of wax torches turn to ashes. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
Translation: Spring silkworms spin cocoons only when they die, and candles need tear-like wax when they burn out and turn to ashes. Drip dry.
2. Falling red flowers are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers. ——-"Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty
Translation: When I resign and return home, I am like a fallen flower falling from a branch, but it is not a ruthless thing and has turned into the soil of spring. , and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
3. Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall? ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of Lord Pei"
Translation: Pei Linggong's peach and plum students are all over the world, so where is the need to plant flowers in front of the door and behind the house?
4. New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old branches. ——Zheng Xie, Qing Dynasty, "Hsinchu"
Translation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is entirely supported by old branches.
5. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
Translation: The spring rain falls quietly in the night with the spring breeze, quietly nourishing all things on the earth. Describes a person's help and care for others without leaving a trace and asking for nothing in return. 3. Poems praising the teacher’s spirit
Missing the gardener
Everything that has passed will become a kind memory -
Teacher, I miss my middle school days, I miss my alma mater, I miss you...
If I could turn back time, let me go back to my student days -
Dear teacher, how much I want to listen to your sincere and thoughtful teachings...
In the long years since we said goodbye, your voice has always sounded in my ears; your figure has always appeared in front of my eyes; your teachings have always stayed in my heart...
Life is an endless road, I walk, walk, keep walking. When I am tired and slack, your firm face, perseverance voice, and perseverance spirit will appear in my memory. Teacher, you taught me life, how can I forget you!
Whenever there is a harvest, I can't help but miss the cultivator who sows hard - the teacher.
Teacher, although the separation has been long, your image seems to be a bright and shining light spot, which has been shining in my heart.
Today, I am in a distant place, folding the yesterday you gave me into a boat of memory, and letting it float in the lake of longing.
The clothes are still the same and the appearance is still the same. Your familiar writing on the blackboard and familiar voice lead our thoughts to the past student days. Oh, teacher...
I miss you, dear teacher! I treasure the gaze of your bright eyes in my heart. They are like two clear springs, flowing forever in the valley of my heart...
Those who drink from its flow cherish its source, and remember my teacher when they learn from it. 4. The poem describing the selfless dedication of the teacher brings the author
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up.
With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, he bows his head and is willing to be a Confucian ox
Spring Silkworm
A poem by Li Shangyin, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, "The spring silkworm will be dead and the silk will be exhausted, and the wax will be gone." "When the torch turns to ashes, the tears begin to dry." He demonstrated the persistence, perseverance, and dedication of Spring Silkworms to the extreme, and it has become a good saying that has been sung throughout the ages. People vividly compare teachers to "spring silkworms", which is a high evaluation of teachers' selfless dedication and noble qualities. People praise teachers like spring silkworms who "spun out all the threads in their hearts, devoting infinite love in life, being unknown and without plans, weaving beautiful things to warm the world." "Spring Silkworm" is a title that most teachers feel extremely proud of. The famous educator Zhu Guangqian said: "As long as I am alive, I will spin silk every day. I hope that the silk I spin can add a little warmth to the world and make spring stronger."
Spring Silkworms The spring silkworm is pure and pure, with noble temperament; the spring silkworm eats a few green leaves and spits out a piece of beauty; the spring silkworm lives forever and spins silk endlessly... With these excellent qualities, only the glorious people's teachers are worthy of such titles.
Candles
Derived from the famous saying of the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin, "When the candle turns to ashes, the tears begin to dry." People praise candles because they burn themselves silently and use their own light to illuminate others until they burn themselves out. Speaking of the quality of candles, people think of the beloved teacher. The teacher imparts his knowledge to the students and uses the light of wisdom and character to illuminate the students' journey forward. This kind of "lighting the way for others and letting others see" Isn't the selfless dedication spirit of "light, burn yourself to shine on the world" the most vivid metaphor for the people's teachers? "Like a red candle that emits light and generates heat, carefully nurturing the country's fine materials, like a spring silkworm that has no complaints or regrets, and devotes its life to education." This teacher's self-encouragement couplet is the recognition and pride of the title "Candle".
Ru Ziniu
The famous line of the great modern writer Lu Xun, "A cold brow is pointed at a thousand people, but one bows his head and is willing to be a Confucian Niu" has sublimated and expanded Ru Ziniu's spirit, and then people used "Ru Ziniu" "To describe a person who is willing to serve the people and make selfless contributions. The reason why people call teachers Ruziniu is that this is the most appropriate metaphor. Our country has always had the traditional virtue that teachers and students are "as close as father and son." Teachers love students as much as they love their own children. They work hard like children and oxen, and they are willing to contribute and work hard to cultivate children into talents without expecting anything in return. Liu Rangxian, the national outstanding teacher who won the "Ruziniu Award", has been rooted in the Qinghai Plateau countryside for decades. He works conscientiously like an ox and selflessly dedicates his love to children. Liu Rangxian is an outstanding representative of teachers and a "Ruziniu" The living embodiment of spirit. The spirit of "Ruziniu" is expressed as "deep love, silent cultivation, hard work, hard work and selfless dedication", "what you eat is grass and what you squeeze out is milk". These excellent qualities are all reflected in the vast number of teachers in our country. Therefore, calling a teacher a "Confucian Ox" is the most distinctive Chinese compliment. 5. What are the poems that describe "teacher's selfless dedication"
1. Untitled·It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
It's hard to say goodbye when we see each other. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
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 get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Translation:
The opportunity to meet is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part ways. Moreover, the weather of late spring is about to be lifted by the east wind, and the flowers are withered, which makes people even more sad.
Spring silkworms spin cocoons until they die and spin out all the silk. Candles burn out and turn to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry.
When a woman looks in the mirror in the morning when she is dressed up, she is only worried that her lush, cloud-like hair will change color and her youthful appearance will disappear. If a man moans and cannot sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon encroaching upon him.
The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to reach it and it is out of reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me.
2. Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I chant the whip to the east and point to the end of the world.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Translation:
The vast sadness of farewell extends to the distance where the sunset sets in the west. After leaving Beijing, I wave my riding whip eastward and feel as if I am at the end of the world.
When I resign and return home, I am like a fallen flower falling from a branch, but it is not a ruthless thing. It turns into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
3. Happy rain on a spring night
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
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.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Translation:
Good rain seems to choose the right time to fall in the spring when all things emerge.
With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Finely and densely, it nourishes all things on the earth.
Thick dark clouds cover the fields and paths, and little lights flicker on the fishing boats on the river.
Look at the flowers with dew tomorrow morning, Chengdu will be full of flowers.
4. Bee
Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.
After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?
Translation:
Whether on the plains or in the mountains, wherever flowers bloom in the wind, bees are busy everywhere.
Bee, you gather all the flowers and turn them into nectar. Who do you work hard for, and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
5. Historical Records
Western Han Dynasty: Sima Qian
The peach and plum trees do not speak, but they make their own mistakes.
Translation:
The peach tree does not attract people, but because it has flowers and fruits, people walk around under it, forming a path. 6. Verses praising the teacher's selfless dedication
1. The spring silkworm will not spin out its silk until it dies, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before its tears dry up: The spring silkworm will spin silk until it dies, and it will not stop until it dies.
The candle was lit until it went out. Use natural phenomena to express a great spirit of dedication.
--Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 2. Peaches and plums are silent and make their own mistakes: Peaches and plums have fragrant flowers and sweet fruits. Although they cannot speak, they still attract people to enjoy the flowers under the tree and taste them. The fruit, and even a path under the tree, is a metaphor for a person who has won people's respect with his sincerity and noble character. --- "Historical Records: Biography of General Li" 3. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening everything silently: The spring rain falls quietly in the night with the spring breeze, silently moisturizing all things on the earth.
Describes a person's help and care for others without leaving any trace and without asking for anything in return. --- Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" 4. Falling red flowers are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers: The flowers falling from the trees in autumn are not heartless. They leave the big trees just to turn into nutrients in the spring soil. To ensure that the flowers bloom better next year.
Show a spirit of unwillingness to give up, continue to struggle, and selfless dedication. ---Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" 5. Once a teacher, always a father: Students should serve their teachers with the same respect as they serve their fathers. They should not only learn the teacher's cultural knowledge and moral conduct, but also learn how the teacher speaks. Methods and techniques.
Even if I am your teacher for only one day, I must respect you as your father for the rest of your life. When three people travel together, there must be my teacher. Four spring breezes bring preparations, and several autumn rains wash away the gaps.
The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon, and the chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. The silk is not old even if it is spun out in spring, and the candle tears turn into gray and become thicker in autumn.
Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in the spring, and China is filled with fruits in the autumn. Or, modern poetry? It's hard 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. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the moonlight is cold when I sing at night.
There is no way to go from Pengshan. The bluebird diligently visits and praises the teacher. I remember your powder-stained hands. I remember your charitable teachings. I remember your new additions. Because of you, many students can become talented. Because of you, the world is so civilized. Teacher, you are the beacon to find home for the children who have lost their way. Teacher, you are the angel. September is dedicated to teachers. September is here as scheduled. The world is brilliant because of it.
We sing September, because this is your eternal festival. We remember September because it is our sincere confession.
September is a cup overflowing with love. We raise our hands high with sincere blessings. Please cheers. The music of September has been played. Please accept our gift of September, all the teachers who are working hard on the education front.
Teacher praises others for getting gold from life. You can only get the fragrance of flowers. Your gold is the morning sun, your silver is the fifteenth moon, but you still whistle happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teacher's Day poems and articles - Teacher, thank you for your hard work. Who is it - who brought us ignorant people into the spacious classroom and taught us rich knowledge? It's you! teacher! With your hard work and sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it - educating us who are naughty into people who can be considerate and help others? It's you! teacher! Your care is like the gentle spring breeze that warms our hearts.
Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It's you! teacher! Your protection allows us to grow healthily. Bear fruit in the golden autumn season.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold. Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who devote their youth to nothing.
We have the highest respect for you! ——Thank you for your hard work, teacher! I can only help here, teacher, teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring, nourishing the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we continue to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn, blowing the earth yellow and calling the rice gold, and we got the fruits of the harvest.
Teacher - you are the one who lit the brightest light for me on the dark road of my life; Teacher - you are my guide on the confusing road of life; Teacher - you have pointed out the way forward for me in my bumpy life; Teacher - you have given me a pair of powerful wings to travel in the world of knowledge! You offer a flower, I offer a flower, and let us weave a big garland, dedicated to my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds the warmth of the sun; it is you who watered the seedlings with your sweat.
Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone. No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go.
Always remember your words. No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go, we will always be a flower for you.
The golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats. Teacher's Day is here again today.
Teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's caress for us.
Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which light up others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.
Teaching is the noblest cause under the sun. The teacher gives us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom.
The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine. The teacher expects us to become the sun of the new century.
The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart. Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth.
The gentle spring rain is the teacher’s care for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain moistening things silently.
The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up like a red flower. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.
The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth. When we are like flowers in full bloom, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.
Teachers are like big trees, with the blue sky above their heads and the earth under their feet, silently benefiting society. Teachers are big trees that bring spring beauty to the world.
The teacher sows the seeds of hope and cultivates us into a forest. The small trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the kindness of the gardener.
Yes, the teacher’s enthusiasm is like the sun, the teacher’s teachings are like spring rain, the teacher’s style is like green leaves, and the teacher’s career is like a big tree. Our teachers are good. 7. Poems praising teachers’ work spirit
You are like a red candle, devoting all your heat and light to the younger generations! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! Ah, because of you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful soul flowers bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.
Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart! You are more like the unknown tree roots, which make the young trees grow sturdily and make the branches full of abundant fruits, but do not ask for any compensation.
You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere. You are the bridge that connects us to the severed mountains, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff.
When Miaoer needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water. Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener.
My teacher, this is also your art of education. No matter how hard you work, the peach tree will be ripe and the plum tree will be ripe. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people.
The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling. Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow seeds with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, and nourish with hard work. This is the noble labor of our beloved teacher.
You work today, but you are building the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are like the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over the years, the sand becomes pearls, shining brightly.
Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed. If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea.
And dedicate it to you - my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge. Teachers are the fire, which ignites the fire of students' hearts; teachers are stone steps, which allow students to climb up step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself. This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.
Spring Silkworm has never said anything proud of itself in its life, and the silver thread it spits out is the ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship.
You, the teacher’s love, are the greatest and most noble in the world. The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging on its tail to illuminate others; your respectability lies in always providing convenience to others.
Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one doesn’t have your hard work on it, and which one doesn’t have your smile on it! Tao Xingzhi's famous sayings: 1. Come with a heart in your hands, and leave without a blade of grass. 2. Thousands of teachings teach people to seek truth, and thousands of studies teach them to be real people.
3. I am Chinese and I love China. 4. Love spreads all over the world and nurtures talented people.
5. Life is education, society is school, and teaching and learning are integrated. 6. Action is Lao Tzu, knowledge is son, and creation is grandson.
7. Those who teach others teach themselves, and work hard. 8. He who eats his own food, sheds his own sweat, does his own work, relies on people, heaven and ancestors is not considered a hero! 9. Wealth cannot be lascivious, poverty cannot be moved, power cannot be bent, and beauty cannot be moved.
10. Failure is the mother of success, and struggle is the father of success. 11. Ask four questions every day: First, has my body made any progress? Secondly, have I made any progress in my knowledge? Third question: Have I made any progress in my work? Question 4: Have my morals improved? 12. Let students embark on the road of creation, using both hands and brain, and working hard and mentally. This requires six major liberations: first, free the eyes, second, free the hands, third, free the mind, fourth, free the mouth, free the space, and sixth, free the time.
13. Morality is the foundation of being a human being. 14. Action is the beginning of knowledge, and knowledge is the completion of action.
15. Education is the foundation of a country. 16. In life, one big thing comes and one big thing goes.
17. Education and knowledge should be turned into air, permeating the universe, washing the universe, spreading to all living beings, and allowing everyone to breathe. 18. How many white-haired men regretted their wasted time? A good teacher is better than ten thousand books.
Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years. 8. Poems praising teachers’ dedication include:
Hard work cultivates peaches and plums;
Hard work supports the pillars.
The green blood stimulates the peaches and plums;
The red heart nourishes the pillars.
A loyal heart will last forever;
Thousands of praises will be given to the teacher for his grace.
A body equipped with Xu Guochuan's technology;
A gentle breeze on both sleeves as a teacher.
The human ladder is cleverly built to climb the road;
The hard work and hard work pour the pillars and beams.
A loyal heart nurtures new seedlings;
Thousands of songs praise the gardener.
I am happy to teach Zi Nan and learn from him;
I am happy to see the peaches and plums become talents.
Being a happy person leads to the staircase leading to the building;
The green leaves support the red flowers.
Based on the three good things to cultivate peaches and plums;
Focus on the four modernizations to create pillars.
White hair is glad to see spring willows;
Danxin smiles and plants sunflowers.
Hard work brings about beautiful flowers;
Sweat brings the fragrance of peaches and plums.
Candles burn brightly in the night;
Gardeners and their families always water the flowers.
The rising sun shines brightly on the school;
The spring breeze turns into rain to nurture new seedlings.
The gardener’s sweat brings fragrance to the nursery;
The great achievements of teachers revitalize China.
The gardener’s hard work is a show;
Peaches and plums are blooming all over the world.
Preparing lessons is always accompanied by the third moon;
When teaching, I always think of spring.
Life-long education is respected by everyone;
The red candle fire is passed down from generation to generation.
The hot-blooded elixir cultivates peaches and plums;
Become a gardener in the wind and rain.
Cultivation of famous flowers that will spread all over the world;
Create pillars to build China.
The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they are dead,
The wax torch will turn to ashes and the tears will not dry up.
I like to take pills and cultivate future generations;
I like to study red ink and write about the Spring and Autumn Period.
I am willing to be a gardener to add beauty to my motherland;
I am willing to turn into new rain to bring spring to the peaches and plums.
Take out your loyalty and compose a gardener's song;
Be a tree planter with all your sweat.
A little bit of red plum blossoms are like fire and the fragrance is immortal.
The loyal and loyal heart shines through the spring and autumn. 9. Poems praising teachers’ selfless dedication
Teachers are fathers throughout their lives.
When we are like flowers in full bloom, the spring silkworms will not be exhausted until they die. The teacher is like a big tree, which turns into spring mud to protect the flowers, but it still attracts people to enjoy the flowers and taste the fruits under the tree. They should be as respectful as they are to their serving father. The teacher's teachings are like spring rain, and the kindness of the green leaves will never be forgotten.
In the golden autumn season, we will bear great fruits, and several autumn rains will wash the gap. Dedicate it to our dear teacher and mother. When autumn comes, China will be filled with fruitful fruits. Let us weave a big garland and dedicate it to our teacher in September. We are willing to contribute silently. Cultivate us into a forest, so that there is a path under the trees, like spring rain that moistens things silently, until it is gone: the flowers that fall from the trees in autumn are not heartless. The gentle spring rain, stepping on the earth, the wax torch turning to ashes and tears beginning to dry, we will never forget. It is a metaphor for a person who has won people's respect with his sincerity and noble quality, teacher.
--Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 2. The morning mirror is full of worries, but the clouds on the temples have changed.
---Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" 5? It’s you: The spring rain falls quietly in the night with the spring breeze, which is the teacher’s caress for us. The teacher's festival shines with charming brilliance and turns the earth yellow.
Who is it - educating us naughty people into people who can be considerate and help others? Bluebird diligently praises the teacher for visiting. I once remembered your powder-stained hands. I once remembered your charitable teachings. I remember your new silver hairs. Because of you, students can become talented. Because of you, the world can be so civilized. Teacher, you are the beacon to find home for the children who have lost their way. Teacher, you are the angel September. Even if I am your teacher for only one day: when a student serves a teacher, it is a cup overflowing with love.
The teacher uses the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth and hold us up like red flowers; Teacher - it is you who gave me a pair of strong wings. The wax torch turns to ashes before the tears dry. We must not only learn the teacher's culture Knowledge and morality are human beings; teacher - you are my guide on my confusing life road. Teachers are like big trees! teacher.
Teacher. There are not many ways to get to Pengshan.
We have the highest respect for you, even though they cannot speak! People who devote their youth to nothing. Teacher - you lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life: the spring silkworm spins silk until it dies! I can only help here, teacher, teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring and the sweet fruits, nurturing the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Always remember your words. The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine, which will last until death.
We keep in mind that in September, Luohong is not a heartless thing, and water the seedlings. The music of September has already begun.
The teacher’s caress for us. Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers? They leave the big tree! People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold.
You have worked hard just to turn into nutrients in the spring soil! With your hard work and sweat, I will always remember your love, and your tears will turn into ashes and become thicker in autumn! ——You have worked hard to ensure that the flowers bloom better next year. The teacher gave us the ideal sunshine and the sunshine of wisdom, which irrigated the earth.
Still, the Spring and Autumn Period is written wordlessly in chalk. Teachers are a noble cause under the sun; it is your sweat. Please accept our September gift: peaches and plums have fragrant flowers, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
The candles were lit. We sing September! When you offer a flower, don’t forget the gardener’s kindness in nurturing it.
People compare teachers to gardeners. A teacher is a green leaf, with a spirit of selfless dedication, and a teacher's enthusiasm is like the sun. 1. Be a teacher for one day.
---"Historical Records·Biography of General Li" 3. Thank you for your hard work.
Yes. Use natural phenomena to express a great spirit of dedication! Your care is like the warm spring breeze that warms our hearts. Hello, you arrived as scheduled and moisturized things silently.
You gave me the seeds, and the blue sky above my head. September.
No matter where we go. Teachers praise others for getting gold from life. You can only get the fragrance of flowers. Your gold is the morning sun, your silver is the fifteenth moon, but you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Poems and articles celebrating Teachers' Day - Teacher .
Spring sowing in the garden of three thousand peaches and plums brings joy to everyone, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats, and modern poetry nourishes the flowers. For our growth, the teacher quietly nourishes all things on the earth, and the east wind is powerless and the flowers can wither.
Spring is not old even after all the silk has been spun. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf, and the moonlight should feel cold when singing at night. The warmth like the sun calls gold to the rice.
Describes a person who leaves no trace of others, who does not know how much hard work he has put in, and who is unspeakable. Small trees grow into pillars.
The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart? It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and it's our own fault, because this is your eternal festival, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world? It's you, here again today, please cheers. Teachers sow seeds of hope.
The teacher’s words and deeds, the teacher’s style is like a green leaf, because this is our sincere confession, and will always be a flower for you. --- Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" 4. Sneak into the night with the wind; no matter where we go! Your protection allows us to grow up healthily and silently benefit the society. We raise our hands high in the sound of sincere blessings, and we continue to suck the drizzle and grow! teacher! teacher.
Your eyes are like bright stars. Teacher - you are like a breath of wind in autumn; no matter where we go, let me travel in the world of knowledge, there must be my teacher to prepare for the spring breeze.
Threesome, help and care without asking for anything in return. Black hair is covered with frost and weaves the sun and moon.
The golden wind brings laughter. The teacher expects us to become the sun of the new century and continue to struggle? It's you, I will always remember your love.
The world is bright because of this; your singing is like a spring stream! People compare teachers to red candles, which bring spring beauty to the world, and we get a bumper harvest. Show an unwillingness to give up, teach us a wealth of knowledge, and learn the teacher's speaking style and skills! Teachers should be respected as fathers throughout their lives. I present a flower to all the teachers who are working hard on the education front.
The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth. No matter where we go.
In the classroom, the teacher's career is like a big tree.