1. Poems about being grateful to parents and teachers
1. "The Wandering Son" Tang Mengjiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy. Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will dry up with tears.
It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. "Tenth Five Years" King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
He sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty
My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the absence of light during the day.
The general of the Kansai Hsing Cavalry, he captured Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your wife.
It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you.
6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend.
Isn’t there a child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling.
If hundreds of officials don’t hold Dong Hu’s pen, how can an orphan and a widower call her husband?
Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" Mian of the King of Yuan Dynasty
Bright daylily flowers grow under the north hall.
The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom?
A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer’s journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the wise birds singing.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Whose son is neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the prince's house to praise himself as a Taoist priest.
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, rolling up the broken sleeves of her shirt and leaving them in place.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old, and she was driven home and cried through the city.
Perhaps Yun wanted to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admired Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are too light on the ordinary, and people try their best to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange methods.
Although there are legends about gods, those who know them will know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain?
Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him.
Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day.
Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old.
Short song line, no music.
10. "Answers from an Old Man in Beizhou" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north.
He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news.
I know for sure that this separation will be scattered, and it is not as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone.
No one knows how hard it is to have more descendants in this lifetime.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen.
There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-healing, so there is no need to displace the Chinese. 2. Gratitude to Parents and Teachers Ancient Poems
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of people singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty. A loving mother who loves her young. Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was poked on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. Fenghe servant shot Mr. Pei and expressed his gratitude to Han Yu. After achieving great success in civil and military affairs, he became a hundred masters.
Lin Yuan is poor and prosperous, and the bells and drums are clear. Put away the high theory and carve out small poems.
Naturally, there is nothing wrong with it, no one else can do it except Fan Li. In the second chapter of Hongci, I thanked the minister of the Ministry of War, Pi Rixiu, who made it clear that the list of immortals was clear and empty, so he returned to Danjiuzhuanshu.
Painting a tiger has transformed into a dog; climbing a dragon has transformed it into a fish. Empty Ji promised a thousand pieces of gold, but lost a piece of paper to Liu Hong.
There is still room for repaying kindness, but I don’t know how to clear the road. Narrative thanksgiving to Di Youcheng Zheng Gu In the past years, he surrendered to Zhi, and Guanhe was in Zuofeng.
Yu Gong looked after Yu Yu, and Wang Can took it easy. The first recommendation is a special gift, and the whole family lives close to each other.
Walking with me in the white building, I felt lucky. I care about the swallows in the beams and deeply pity the pines at the bottom of the stream.
Lianguanglianyuebi, the wine tastes strong like chrysanthemum. The bandits were unable to move to another country, and several crickets drifted away.
Having been on a journey of sorrow and adversity for half a lifetime, the door has been closed for two centuries. The snow of Sichuan follows the monks, and the smoke of Jingjing chases the wild geese.
The temples are withered, and the behavior has lost its trace. Although it was too late to get things done, Chen Shi refused to be lazy.
Recently, I have been approaching Jiuren and admiring the three peaks. There is no limit to the love that can be given to oneself, and there is so much meaning in boasting.
Since then, the couple has never sighed again. A letter of thanksgiving was sent to Xianggong Situ, Li Dong, in the first episode of Jiyi. When I encountered the award in the west of the snow-covered peak, half of the family's bones were in a ditch.
When a wise man is in town, he returns to the mirror to repay his kindness and kindness by lighting Buddha lamps. I have heard that all the countries are quiet when I have given the Yue. I sit on the table and see the clear river again.
The Yan Pavilion, which ranks first in merit, still ends in Mandu Mausoleum in the south. Gratitude on the next day from Lique. Li Jianxun. In the second year of his career, he was in the middle of the country. He was so happy that he returned to the south but was not talented.
Even when I was waiting for the prince to see me off, there was still a letter from the emperor coming out of the customs. I don't know how the kindness of heaven and earth will be repaid, and I can't even think about it.
Where the reeds stand in the setting sun, the distant waves are as green as moss. When I arrived at the border of Shouchang County in Yanzhou, I asked for permission to be exempted from the performance, but I was still grateful to the foreign officials. Lu You As soon as Xiao Chuanchi arrived in Jiangcun, he bowed to his court clothes stained with tears.
I dare to hate that the imperial city is as far away as the sun, and I like to hear the words of heaven as warm as spring. Hanlin only followed the edict to return the mountain, and the Xiang River was empty to attract the soul of the country.
How can I repay the kindness of the Holy Lord? From the end of the sky, I look at Xiumen. Give him a peach and repay him with a plum.
A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Dedicate yourself to the end of your life and die.
(Zhuge Liang's "The Master's Guide") The crow has the meaning of feeding back, and the sheep know the kindness of kneeling at the breast. Who can say the kindness of a grass, and the heart will be rewarded with three springs of sunshine. If a person receives a great favor and later turns against the benefactor, He must take care of his own dignity and must be more vicious than an unrelated stranger. He must prove the other person's guilt in order to explain his ruthlessness. Thackeray Gratitude is the smallest of virtues, and ingratitude is the worst of vices. ——British proverb A bee sips nectar from a flower and expresses her gratitude when leaving. The flamboyant butterfly believes that the flower should thank him.
—— Rabindranath Tagore When people help me, I will never forget them; when I help others, I will never forget them. —— Hua Luogeng Every kind of favor has a barb, which will hook the mouth of the benefactor who swallows the favor. The benefactor can drag him wherever he wants —— Being ungrateful is better than lying, vanity, gossiping, and drunkenness. Or other evils that exist in the hearts of fragile people are even more powerful - British proverb: Despicable people are always ungrateful: ingratitude is originally a part of being despicable - Hugo An ungrateful person cannot be saved when he is in trouble - —Greek proverb. 3. Poems and words in praise of mothers and teachers
Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up.
1. Let’s talk about mother first, haha ??
All the glory and pride in the world come from mother. (Golky)
Motherly love is a huge flame. (Romain Rolland)
There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, that is the mother’s call (Dante)
Wherever you are, mother, that is the happiest place (UK )
A loving mother’s arms are made of love, how can a child not feel sweet sleeping in them? (Hugo)
The sweetest word that can be uttered by human lips is mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother" (Kahlil Gibran)
Maternal love is the greatest in the world The power of (Mir)
Everything else in the world is false and empty, only mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India)
Motherly love is such a strong, selfish, and feverish emotion that occupies our entire heart. (Duncan)
In the mouth and heart of the child, the mother is God. (UK)
Mothers all over the world are so alike! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)
Although women are fragile, mothers are strong (France)
Without the help of selfless, self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's heart will be a piece of cake. desert.
(UK)
2. Remember the teacher's kindness
-- Landscape Man
The teacher's kindness is dear to the bottom of my heart,
I will remember my dreams for the rest of my life. Zi Sang.
I love you so much that I will lay down the soil for the flowers.
I forget the years and put snow and frost on my temples.
Ode to the Loyal Heart
-- Landscape Man
My purpose is to remove weeds from the garden,
I also want new shoots to grow in the fields.
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In the early morning, green silk is plowed diligently,
The setting sun is covered with silver flowers.
The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up. 4. Poems for parents to praise teachers
1. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
2. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
3. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Yi Hai"
4. Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall. ——Bai Juyi "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of the Lord He Ling"
5. Shake Luo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics·Part 2"
6. I should not be a bearer, but I should respect the teacher as the emperor. ——Liu Ji's "Picture of Taigong Fishing in the Wei River"
7. Hearing Master Ying's playing, he got up and sat aside. ——Han Yu "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Piano"
8. The Green Field Hall opens in Wuhua, and passers-by give instructions to the public. ——Bai Juyi "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of the Lord He Ling"
9. The spiritual master did not care and took the risk to postpone. ——Han Yu's "Send Off to the Spiritual Master"
10. Master Wang did not report to the East County, so Qiu Sheng painted a horn in mourning at the city gate. —— Du Fu's "Wild Old Man" 5. Poems about the teacher's mother
The teacher is like a mother, spreading the most beautiful love in the world
Open the floodgates of memory,
Open The bottom version of the impression,
One year goes by too fast,
There are too many stories about my mother.
It’s you, dear mother,
With a smile in every morning light,
In the greeting of “Good morning, classmates”, < /p>
Welcome the arrival of every student.
It’s you, dear mother,
Hiding fatigue in every twilight,
In the sound of waving goodbye,
Watching every child leave.
It’s you, dear mother,
When we drink water,
go to the water room to test the water temperature in person,
let We drink the best water.
It’s you, dear mother,
when we were eating,
standing aside to add rice and soup for us,
Let our bodies become stronger day by day.
It is you, dear mother,
When we are sick,
gently touch our foreheads,
make us sick The body has something to rely on.
It’s you, dear mother,
who wipes the tears from the corners of our eyes when we encounter difficulties,
comforts us Young heart.
It’s you, dear mother,
When we return from running in winter,
Remind the classmates who are still wearing coats next to the heater,
< p> Take off your cotton-padded clothes and feel warm in your heart.It’s you, dear mother,
After we entered the class after our summer exercises,
told all the students to take out their water bottles and drink,
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Suppress the heat and leave refreshing.
During one year in National Taiwan Primary School,
In this warm group,
Under the careful care of teachers and mothers,
We can grow happiest.
In order for us to develop good habits that will benefit us for life,
In order to let our homes have endless flowers,
The teacher’s words in the activity class The smiles bloomed with us, and my mother's sweat flowed with us when we were cleaning.
On the occasion of Teacher's Day,
We would like to express our gratitude and blessing,
I wish our mothers will always be beautiful,
< p> You are the warmest sun in our hearts. 6. Ancient poems expressing gratitude to teachers or parentsAncient poem "Fenghe Linggong Green Field Planting Flowers" to express gratitude to teachers;
Ancient poem "Wandering Son's Song" to express gratitude to mother.
"Feng He Ling Gong Plants Flowers in Lu Ye Tang"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
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?
Appreciation
The green field hall is open and captures the essence of all things. Passers-by say that it is your grandpa’s home. His students are all over the world, so why plant flowers in front of the house? ? This poem uses the rhetoric of metonymy, using peaches and plums to represent students. Green Field Hall refers to the name of Pei Du's house in the Tang Dynasty. This poem describes how Pei Du's house captures the essence of all things without having to plant flowers (the house is eye-catching and impressive). It expresses the praise of a teacher who is famous all over the world.
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"Wandering Son's Song"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Meng Jiao
Original text:
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
Translation
The loving mother used the needle and thread in her hands to make clothes for her son who was traveling far away.
Before leaving, I sewed stitch by stitch, fearing that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?
Notes
⑴ Wanderer: In ancient times, it was called a person who traveled far and wide. Yin: the name of the poetry style.
⑵ Wanderers: refers to the poet himself and various wanderers who have left their hometown.
⑶Lin: will.
⑷ Fear: Worry. Return: come back, go home.
⑸ Who said: It is "difficult to be a general". Yan: speak. Cuncao: small grass. This is a metaphor for children. Heart: a semantic pun, referring to both the stems of plants and trees, and the hearts of children.
⑹Repay: repay. Three Chunhui: The bright sunshine in spring refers to the kindness of a loving mother. Three Spring: The first month of the lunar calendar was formerly called Meng Chun, February was Mid Spring, and March was Ji Chun. They were collectively called the Three Spring. Hui: Sunshine. Maternal love is described as the warm and genial sunshine shining on the children in spring.