A teacher's eyes are like an endless ocean. We are small fish, swimming happily in the teacher's arms.
Teachers' eyes are like the blue sky. We are a white cloud.
Under her gaze, freedom floats everywhere, and the teacher's eyes are like mirrors. Can light up our hearts.
3. Teachers are like gardeners, with peaches and plums all over the world; Teachers are like red candles, burning themselves to illuminate us; Teachers are like bees, hardworking and brave; Teachers are like mothers, beautiful and kind; A teacher is like a book, giving us a lot of knowledge. Happy Teachers' Day to my dear teacher.
Finally, I have to say goodbye in this boundless summer. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the fragrance of gardenia is floating in the wind.
We walked hand in hand on the path at dusk for the last time and heard someone singing the song we once sang in the sunset. We smiled at each other.
This kind of singing reminds us of the past that is gone forever, and of the countless separations we have seen in the past days. We used to sing in those places, but today it's our turn.
Let's shake hands and say goodbye in the summer wind. For this farewell, we used the whole youth as a foreshadowing.
We have made all the preparations, and there will never be such a grand farewell in this life, but tears still come out of our hearts, just like those lost youth that never come back. You told me to stop crying. We will never forget the past, and we believe that there will be eternity in this world.
But why? When I looked up, I saw tears in your eyes. Then let's have a good cry.
In this summer's wind, holding your hand, let us recall the days we passed together again, recall those dreams that are gone forever, and let everything pass in our hearts again. This may be the last and gentlest summer in our young years.
After this summer, we will face many seasons and many times of parting. But there can be no such summer, and there will be no such goodbye.
We will think of this summer again and again, all the laughter and tears, all the sobriety and intoxication, all the friendship and love. Many years later, we will open the yellowed commemorative album on a similar summer night.
All the handwriting will be blurred, only the gardenia we put in the book still retains the last fragrance of this summer. 5. 1, you are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you! 2. The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts, which is truly eternal.
Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered. I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.
4. There is everything in the ends of the earth, only the teacher is infinite. Thank you teacher! 5. Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you! 6. If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth! 7. Those who drink from it are pregnant with its source, while those who learn from it think of my teacher. 8. Whether it is cold or not, peaches are ripe and Li is skilled. It is easier to grow flowers than to educate people.
The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile. 9. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.
Teacher, who worked hard to lead the ignorant into the spacious classroom and teach us rich knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who-who educated naughty us into understanding and helpful people? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.
Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily. The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold. You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher! 7. How many years of seasonal cycle are praised by teachers? How many spring, summer, autumn and winter? You are a red candle burning bright life, how much blood and sweat you have dedicated, and you are spreading the fire of wisdom with your true feelings. Just like the spring silkworm dedicated her life's loyalty, just like the winter plum sang the song of early spring.
How many invisible nights, how many bright lights, your figure at your desk in the long night, adding hair among the green hairs, laughing on the three-foot platform. You shortened the distance between you with your love. You are the sunshine that melts the cold ice and snow, and you are the guide that leads people out of the maze of science.
Ah! Glorious teachers and hardworking gardeners! Peaches and plums
2. What poems are there to praise the teacher? 1. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. -Stalin
2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin
3. The most glorious occupation under the sun, the engineer of human soul.
Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered. I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.
I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher. In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you.
6. I can't forget your gentle words, which cleaned up the dust and mud in my heart; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!
7. Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you!
8. You are like a candle. Although thin, but a little hot, a little light, illuminate others, but also exhausted themselves. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
9. You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance. On this festive occasion, let me present a heart flower and express my heartfelt wishes to you.
3. What are the poems praising female teachers? 1. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin.
2. For the sake of humanity, you can't help but say beautiful words. -Du Fu
3. Sing a song and break a few stems. -Lu Yanrang
4. Two sentences in three years, one song and two tears. -Jia Dao.
5. Teachers are easy to meet, but difficult to meet. -Sima Guang
6. The ancient holy king didn't disrespect the teacher. Lv Buwei.
7. The world is not a teacher, so leaving is beneficial. -Liu Zongyuan
8. Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi.
9. Once a teacher, always a father. -Guan Hanqing
10. Fairy teacher. -Han Yu
4. Praise the teacher's poem (1):
1, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Interpretation: With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Now it is often used to describe teachers' noble character of teaching and educating people, silently contributing and silently cultivating talents.
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
Interpretation: as an individual, the life of fallen flower ends; But once it turns into spring mud, it can protect and nourish new flower branches, and its life will continue to the next generation, reflecting the real life value. Comparing a teacher to a fallen flower fully embodies the spirit of teacher's self-dedication.
3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. -Hsinchu of Xie
Interpretation: Hsinchu can grow taller than the old bamboo because of the support of the old bamboo. Surveying and mapping a person can surpass teachers and predecessors because of their nurturing and training.
4, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in Fenghe Lvyetang"
Interpretation: Pei's peach and plum disciples are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house? It expresses praise for a teacher who is famous all over the world.
Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted.
Interpretation: Spring silkworms don't stop spinning when they die, and candles don't stop crying when they burn to ashes. Praise the teacher's selfless dedication and sacrifice the noble quality of life for education.
5. What are the poems that praise the teacher? There are many poems praising teachers, and some typical ones are extracted for readers:
1、
Feng He Gong Ling Lu Tang Ye planted flowers.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Original text:
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?
Make an appreciative comment
The Green Field Hall is open, occupying the essence of everything. Passers-by said it was your father's home. Your father's students are all over the world. Why plant flowers in front of the house? This poem uses metonymy rhetoric, replacing students with peaches and plums, and the Green Field Hall refers to the house name of Pei Du in Tang Dynasty. This poem takes up the essence of everything by writing that Pei Du's house doesn't grow flowers (the house is conspicuous). It expresses praise for a teacher who is famous all over the world.
2、
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Original text:
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.
Translation and annotation
Spring rain knows how to adapt to the season. When everything germinates and grows, it comes in secret and timely with the spring breeze at night, nourishing everything, subtle and silent. Clouds in country roads and the air are hidden in the dark, but the lights of fishing boats on the river are particularly bright. Until dawn, look at the red flowers moistened by drizzle, reflecting the bright morning light, and the flowers covered with rain and dew are full of Jinguancheng. Now it is often used to describe a teacher's brilliant teaching methods. Note: (1) Yes: Yes. (2) Occurrence: germination and growth.
3、
Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems, with 220 poems.
Dynasty: Qing dynasty
Author: Gong Zizhen
Original text:
Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness.
I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.
Translation and annotation
Only the great power of thunder and lightning can make the land of China full of vitality, but it is a kind of sorrow for the people in the ruling and opposition parties to keep their mouths shut. I advise the emperor to rally, don't stick to certain specifications, and choose more talents. Now it is often used to express the expectation of teachers, hoping that teachers can train more talents for the society. Note 1. This is the 220th poem in Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems.
4、
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Shangyin
Original text:
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! .
Translation and annotation
It's hard to see each other, and it's hard to part. In addition, the weather in late spring, the east wind is coming, which makes people even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, candles burn to ashes, and tear-like wax oil can drip dry. My wife dresses 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 for long at night, and they must feel that Leng Yue attacks people. The other person's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, just out of my reach. I hope to have a messenger like a bluebird to visit my lover diligently and pass the news around. Modern people often use "silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." Show high respect to the teacher.
6. Sentences praising female teachers 1) Kind teachers, you are like a gardener, caring for and cultivating our grass; Great teacher, you are like a candle, silently illuminating our growth path.
2) Teacher, you are the cultivator and sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
3) Teacher, some people say that you are the pillar of cultivating the motherland, not that you are the pillar of the motherland, but that you support the backbone of our generation.
4) Teachers are the cultivators and sowers of beauty. It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, and making our hearts green.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
6) You gave us a ruler of life to measure every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
7) Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.
7. There are many poems praising the teacher. The most common and common are:
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.
Originally, this sentence is a tribute to unswerving love, but now it is often used to describe the contribution of teachers: serving the people wholeheartedly and willing to pay everything for the interests of the people, like silkworms spinning silk, burning like candles, shining to the last breath of life.
Other poems such as:
Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"
North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun thousands of miles division. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow
The son of heaven is called benevolence, and benevolence is like a teacher. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow
I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"
The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home. -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Gong Ling in Fenghe"
Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low. -Han Yu, "Listening to Ying Shi Playing the Piano"
The spiritual master doesn't care, he risks being involved in the Tao. -Han Yu's "Send the Spirit Master"
Julian Waghann didn't report to Dong Jun, and Anthony wong drew a corner of the city gate. -Du Fu's Wild Old Man
The prince stops the phoenix tube and the teacher covers heptachlor. -Li Bai's "Jinling listens to the flute"
Military uniforms make the most of it, and the law is waiting for spring. -Su Xiang's Feng Hesheng, Wang Zhixing Spring Palace School, North University. 》
Wendaoxi has a good scenery. The teacher has come again. -Zhang Ji's "Send Monks to Jinzhou"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
The teacher lives in a temple at the height of Jiting, leaning against the clouds. -Zhang Ji's Sending Monks to Jiting Mountain Temple
The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and its efforts are full of new flowers. -Anonymous "couplets"
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New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu
There are three things to do. The teacher is a teacher. -Lu's Nine Chapters of Neutrality and Music. Song Gongqing's Eighth
East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master. -Bai Juyi's Far Teacher
8. Praise the teacher's poem 1. I'm full of peaches and plums, so I don't have to be partial to this. -Song Qiang's Yi Yun and Planting Flowers
Interpretation: My master students are all over the world, so there is no need to wait here.
2, 3,000 peaches and plums are all over the world, and poetry is sighing. -Modern Ye Yunfeng's "I wish Teacher Chen 60 degrees and seize happiness"
Interpretation: Students are everywhere in the world, and people praise his talent with poems.
I am a believer in the world, and I am grateful to my friends. -Wang Song Mai "Thanks to the Government for Giving Money"
Interpretation: The world is a teacher's student, and I am grateful for your appreciation.
4. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Don Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Interpretation: Spring silkworms spit out silk until they die, and candles burn to ashes to drip dry teardrop wax oil.