Composition written in classical Chinese about the head teacher

1. Write a 600-word essay about a teacher in classical Chinese

My Chinese teacher He is an ordinary teacher who has an ordinary and happy family and a class of ordinary students.

Like other teachers, he will criticize us when we make mistakes and give us a thumbs up when we perform well. It can be said that he is a very ordinary person.

However, I like this ordinary teacher-Teacher Su. I like his amiable smile, his powerful high notes, and even more, his unique teaching method.

Teacher Su, you not only taught us knowledge, but also taught us to be filial to our parents and respect our elders. I like your class the most. Every time you take class, you always smile. We feel the same as you! Your class will never be boring. Whenever the topic is boring, you will always crack a joke or tell a joke, making the whole class burst into laughter and liven up the classroom atmosphere.

You are so funny yet so stern. Sometimes when we make mistakes that we shouldn't make, you will criticize us. At this time, the students all lower their heads and lie on the table, not even daring to look at you.

You are really fierce at this time, but you will immediately joke that we are like puppies, because puppies will lie down and lower their heads when criticized by their owners. . At this time, our mood will be much better. If you can talk to us in a joking tone, it means that you are no longer angry.

Teacher, do you know? You also have one thing that is different from other teachers, that is, you will bow deeply to your classmates before and after every class. I have met many teachers, and all the students bow to the teacher. No teacher has ever bowed to the students. , we bow to you to express our respect for you, why do you bow? Teacher, you make my campus life more colorful, thank you! Teacher, it’s great to have you. 2. Write a composition in classical Chinese: "My Most Unforgettable Teacher"

I am proud to have a good teacher, she is my class teacher, Teacher Jiao.

When I first entered the middle school, I heard that our head teacher was an excellent teacher, Teacher Jiao. With some excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my heart.

In my anxious anticipation, finally at night, Teacher Jiao appeared in front of us. First of all, I thought in my heart that she should not be our future teacher, Teacher Jiao! So young. Just when I was thinking about this, she couldn't help but introduce herself to us. The strange thing is that she is not much older than us? Why did he become an excellent teacher?

But in the days that followed, I gradually got to know her. Teacher Jiao’s handwriting is also very good, but she is our English teacher. She is very strict in class, but outside of class She is not strict anymore. I remember that she used to chat and heart-to-heart with us. She really seems to be like her own sister. If we have anything on our minds, just look for her and she will chat with you for a while. , there will be no unhappy things anymore! It's like some students like to make mistakes, but as long as they get into the hands of Teacher Jiao, they will get nothing. That is to say, she explains them simply, just like "big things are reduced to small, small things are reduced." .

In fact, I am also a person who sometimes likes to make small mistakes, but sometimes I can control it, sometimes I can’t control it, but Teacher Jiao never criticized me, he just chatted with me for a while, that one Forget it!

But I will also remember the little lesson from this time. I hope I won’t make small mistakes again in the future. It is best not to make them again and be a good me.

Still Sometimes I want to say to Teacher Jiao: If I am a flying bird, then you are the wind that flutters my wings. If I am a new leaf that has just sprouted, then you are the root buried deep in the earth.

I always want to confide my intimate words to you, and I also want to share my joy with you. Teacher Jiao, with respect and love, let me call you "Teacher Jiao" with the deepest affection. Okay?

Last year, our class often suffered from external problems, and hygiene always came first, but we also had an excellent class teacher! So we have to be excellent at everything. If only the teacher is excellent and we are unqualified, then how can we admire such an excellent teacher? So I hope that the whole class will cheer up and let our class reach a higher level under the leadership of the teacher.

Time flies, and it has been six years in a blink of an eye. I am about to enter junior high school and bid farewell to the elementary school where I have lived for six years. In the past six years, I have been sad and happy, experienced many unusual things, and made many friends. Moreover, I also met a good teacher-Cai Nihong. ; She is a relatively young teacher in her early 20s. Although she has an average appearance, her dress is very neat and refreshing. Her lectures are lively, easy to understand, and her teaching methods are unique. Her classmates like her very much. ; When I first met her, I didn't have a deep impression of her, but in a composition class, I changed my view of her... ; That was my first composition class in grade 2, because I I have never been to preschool, and I don’t even know what composition is. After listening to the teacher's detailed explanation, I realized that composition is composed of beautiful sentences into paragraphs. This is easy to say, but not so easy to do. I usually can't even form a sentence, and they asked me to write it into a paragraph. For me, this is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky. I lay on the desk dejectedly and couldn't help but shed tears. "Ah! It's so similar!" "Yes, it's so beautiful!" Suddenly, I was awakened by the voices of my classmates. I looked up and saw, "Ah!" The teacher drew a big rooster on the blackboard, which was lifelike and very beautiful. The teacher said: "Students, who can describe what this big rooster looks like?" All the classmates raised their hands very enthusiastically. Because I was very timid and didn't dare to speak, I couldn't help but shrink up. "Huang Haolin, tell me!" the teacher pointed at me and said.

I stood up embarrassedly and kept fiddling with the corners of my clothes with my hands. It took me a long time to come up with a few sentences and hesitantly said them out. Unexpectedly, after I finished speaking, the teacher actually led the whole class to I applauded and said what I said was very good. After that, the teacher wrote the words "My Big Rooster" on the blackboard, saying that this was the title of today's composition. After I got the composition text, I started writing immediately. I don’t know why. Beautiful sentences popped out of my mind one by one, and the blue pen words jumped onto the graph paper one by one. ; After the training in this class, I was deeply attracted by the composition. Teacher Cai’s good intentions will always be remembered in my heart! 3. About the teacher’s classical Chinese essays

There are not many pure classical Chinese essays. The more famous one is this one: Untitled 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 of silk 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 are no many roads to Pengshan, and the bluebirds are diligent in looking around. Han Yu, the author of "Shi Shuo" 1. If his body is upright, he will not do what he is told; if his body is not upright, he will not follow his orders. ——Confucius 2. Teaching by example is more important than words.

——Wang Fuzhi 3. If you want students to be eager to learn, you must be eager to learn. Only a teacher who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning.

——Tao Xingzhi 4. If students are asked to do something, teachers and staff will do it personally; if students are required to learn knowledge, teachers will learn it personally; if students are required to abide by the rules, teachers will do it with their own hands** *Keep. ——Tao Xingzhi 5. Those who move people with words will not feel deeply; those who move people with actions will respond quickly.

——Li Zhi 6. The only source of students’ respect for teachers lies in the teacher’s morality and talent. ——Einstein 7. A teacher’s personality is everything to an educator. Only a healthy mind can have healthy behavior.

——Ushensky 8. A teacher’s personal example is the most useful sunshine that nothing can replace for the hearts of young people. ——Ushensky 9. As long as a teacher lies to a student and reveals the truth once, all his educational achievements may be destroyed.

——Rousseau 10. If you want to cultivate students into a kind of person, you should be that kind of person yourself. ——Chernyshevsky You warm the hearts of every classmate with your fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are pulled and stirred by you. Even your back is condensed with hot eyes... You are not an actor, but you attract us. Hungry eyes; you are not a singer, but you make the spring of knowledge jingle and sing charming songs; you are not a sculptor, but you shape the souls of batches of young people...Teacher, how can I You forgot! The name engraved on the wooden board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal. Teacher, your name is engraved on our hearts, which truly lasts forever.

Your thoughts and words are full of poetry, philosophy, and seem so magical - oh, how many wonderful ripples have they stirred up in my mind! You respect sincerity and integrity as the principles for conducting yourself in the world. You are a role model for our students.

I admire great people and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher. Praise teacher, I remember your hands covered with powder. I remember your kind and sincere 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. It is the beacon that finds home for children who have lost their way. Teacher, you are the angel September. September is dedicated to teachers, arriving as scheduled.

The world is brilliant because of this. We sing September, for it 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 and ask you to toast.

The music of September has been played. Please accept our gift of September to all the teachers who are working hard on the education front.

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 , thank you for your hard work, who brought us ignorant people into the spacious classroom and taught us a wealth of 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 that educates us naughty people 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 pay you the highest respect! ——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 lit the brightest light for me on the dark road of life; Teacher - you were my guide on the confusing road of life; Teacher - when I fell down In the bumpy road of life, you pointed out the way forward for me; Teacher - you gave me a pair of powerful wings, allowing me 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 of yours. 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 a noble cause under the sun.

The teacher gave 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 bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teachers are like big trees, with blue sky above their heads and earth under their feet, silently benefiting society.

The teacher is a big tree, for.

4. A 300-word essay on my teacher in classical Chinese

My teacher

The teacher I respect most is my head teacher. She is strict with us and loves us like a mother.

The teacher has long hair. She is kind-hearted and amiable. Once, my handwriting was crooked and very ugly. Teacher Zhang kept me here and asked me to write again. He kept asking me to write the words again. The teacher didn't let me go home until my handwriting was neat and standardized. I felt very uncomfortable at the time and thought to myself: Isn't it just a few words? Isn’t it the same whether you write good or bad? Why do you write it over and over again? It’s a waste of time to insist on writing the words in a standard way. When I got home, I told my mother the reason why I was detained. My mother said to me: "The words are the facade. You can tell a person’s personality from his writing." Character. The teacher’s strict requirements are right and he is responsible for you. Your good handwriting is yours and no one can steal it.” After listening to my mother’s words, I understood the teacher’s intention, which made me admire the teacher even more. From then on, I was like a first-grade primary school student who insisted on practicing calligraphy every day. No matter what homework I wrote, I insisted on writing neatly and standardly. After a while, my handwriting became more beautiful and standardized than before. I was praised by the teacher for the first time. This is all the result of Teacher Zhang’s strict requirements!

The teacher is strict with us in study and cares about us in life. There are 46 students in our class. In order to make the students devote themselves to learning, the teacher used her break time to visit every family. We know each child's family situation well so that we can provide timely care. The teacher will also observe what is happening! Whenever a classmate is sick, she always takes the initiative to ask the classmate what's wrong and whether he has taken medicine without asking the classmate. If the condition is serious, she will take the classmate to the doctor herself so that the classmate's illness can be treated in time. Once I was playing When I was working, I accidentally cut my hand. When the teacher found out, he hurriedly took me to the school health room for treatment. The bleeding stopped and a band-aid was put on. I was very excited at that time. I really felt that there was such a strict teacher. , I am proud of our teachers who are caring and considerate.

This is the teacher I respect the most 5. Write "Teacher, I want to say to you" in classical Chinese in 600 words

Teacher I I want to say to you

Teacher, I want to say to you: You are too tired. You have taught me a lot of knowledge and taught me the principles of life. For us, you never had a good rest and were busy every day. You are like a hard-working gardener, watering us with your hard work. For our growth, so that we can learn more knowledge, you don't know how much sweat you have to bear, but you don't ask for anything in return. For every assignment we did, you took it seriously and corrected it carefully, not letting go of any mistakes.

Teacher, I want to say to you: How much I want to see your smile every day. You are a very strict teacher in class. As long as we make the slightest move during class, we cannot escape your bright eyes. You are very kind outside of class and love us like a mother.

Now that Teachers' Day is coming, the best gift I can give to my teachers is my progress. Only in this way will the teacher feel gratified. In this cool September, let me offer my most sincere blessings to the teacher! Teacher, I love you! 6. Do you have a family composition written in classical Chinese? The teacher wants it, thank you

I am proud to have such a good teacher, she is my class teacher Teacher Jiao.

When I first entered the middle school, I heard that our head teacher was an excellent teacher, Teacher Jiao. With some excitement, I silently imagined the image of this excellent teacher in my heart.

In my anxious anticipation, finally at night, Teacher Jiao appeared in front of us. First of all, I thought in my heart that she should not be our future class teacher, Teacher Jiao! So young. Just when I was thinking about this, she couldn't help but introduce herself to us. The strange thing is that she is not much older than us? Why did he become an excellent teacher?

But in the days that followed, I gradually got to know her. Teacher Jiao’s handwriting is also very good, but she is our English teacher. She is very strict in class, but outside of class She is not strict anymore. I remember that she used to chat and heart-to-heart with us. She really seems to be like her own sister. If we have anything on our mind, just look for her and she will chat with you for a while. , there will be no unhappy things anymore! It seems that some students like to make mistakes, but as long as they fall into the hands of Teacher Jiao, they will get nothing. That is to say, she explains them simply, just like "big things are reduced to small, small things are reduced to small." .

In fact, I am also a person who sometimes likes to make small mistakes, but sometimes I can control it, sometimes I can't control it, but Teacher Jiao never criticized me, he just chatted with me for a while, that one Forget it!

But I will also remember the little lesson from this time. I hope I won’t make small mistakes again in the future. It is best not to make them again and be a good me.

Still Sometimes I want to say to Teacher Jiao: If I am a flying bird, then you are the wind blowing my wings. If I am a new leaf that has just sprouted, then you are the root buried deep in the earth.

I always want to confide my intimate words to you, and I also want to share my joy with you. Teacher Jiao, with respect and love, let me call you "Teacher Jiao" with the deepest affection. OK?

Last year, our class often suffered from external problems, and hygiene always came first, but we also had an excellent class teacher! So we have to be excellent at everything. If only the teacher is excellent and we are unqualified, then how can we admire such an excellent teacher? So I hope that the whole class will cheer up and let our class reach a higher level under the leadership of the teacher! 7. Beg on your knees: The ancient prose (classical Chinese) written to teachers or mentors is the kind written to teachers in ancient times

"Shi Shuo"

Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

Ancient scholars must have teachers. A teacher is the one who preaches the truth, receives karma and resolves doubts. People are not born with knowledge, how can they be free from confusion? If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, it is confusion, and you will not be able to understand it in the end.

If they were born before me, they heard the Tao before me, so I learned from them; if they were born after me, they heard the Tao before me, so I learned from them. My teacher, do you know who was born to me one year or another? Therefore, there is neither high nor low, neither long nor short. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists.

Sigh! It’s been a long time since teachers’ teachings were passed on! It’s hard to be clear of confusion! The ancient saints were also far away from others, and they still asked if they were teachers. Today's people are also far away from the saints, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the saint will benefit the saint, and the fool will benefit the fool. Is this why saints are saints and fools are fools?

If you love your son, you will choose a teacher to teach him; but for yourself, you will be ashamed of the teacher and confused. The teacher of that boy is the reader who learns the sentences after being taught the book. He is not what I call someone who teaches his way and solves his confusion. I don't know how to read a sentence, I don't understand it when I'm confused, maybe it's a teacher's fault, or maybe it's not a good idea. I haven't seen the clarity from elementary school.

A man of witchcraft, doctor, musician and skill, he is not ashamed to be a physiognomist. The clan of scholar-bureaucrats would gather together and laugh at those who said "master" or "disciple". When asked, he said: "He is similar to that year, and the Tao is similar. A low position is shameful, and a high official is close to flattery." Woohoo! It can be seen that the teacher's way is no longer restored. Gentlemen despise a man who is a man of witchcraft, medicine, music and craftsmanship, but now his wisdom is beyond his reach. How strange that is!

The sage is the teacher of impermanence. Confucius studied under Tanzi, Changhong, Xiang and Laodan. The disciples of Tanzi were not as wise as Confucius. Confucius said: When three people are walking together, there must be my teacher.

Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the master, and the master does not have to be better than the disciple. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art, that's all.

Li's son, Pan, was seventeen years old. He was fond of ancient prose and had a thorough study of all six classics. Yu Jiaqi was able to practice the ancient way and wrote "Shi Shuo" to teach him.

Master Xun Yong lived in seclusion

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A group of steep green skyscrapers, carefree and carefree.

Look for the ancient road through the clouds, listen to the flowing spring by leaning on the stone.

The green cows lie in the warm flowers, and the white cranes sleep in the high pines.

The language comes to the river at dusk, and the cold smoke falls alone

Hsinchu

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, It all depends on the support of veteran cadres.

Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi. 8. 400-word essay on gratitude to teachers

Speech on Thanksgiving for Teachers’ Day

Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. . It is you who support the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to your descendants! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! The classes you taught were so rich and colorful. Each chapter seemed to open a window in front of me, allowing me to see a beautiful new world...

Ah, with you, the garden Only then is it 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!

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, is 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!

When we come from ignorance and stagger up the ladder of knowledge, there is always someone by our side holding our hands. We know, that's you, dear teacher.

The teacher is the spring rain in April, you dye the whole world green, but moisten everything silently; the teacher is the tall and straight tree, small trees grow around you, but you are engraved with an old... The annual rings; teacher is the strong wind, you use your own strength to help us soar upward. No matter it’s the dead of winter or the twilight of summer, you always stand like this, with a full posture, arousing the enthusiasm in our hearts and igniting the beacon of our wisdom, never caring about the pieces of chalk that are engraved on your forehead. Wrinkles, whitening your temples.

The teacher is a bright moon, absorbing the golden color of the sun and leading us through the long night in the dark night. Walking into the moonlight tonight, the warm and cool moonlight gently brushes by, just like the teacher waving his wise arm and approaching you... The cicadas chirp in the autumn moon, educating people without regrets.

The teacher is a ray of breeze, carefree, blowing past my face, fresh and warm. Feel the gentle sound of the wind with your heart, like a warning and an exhortation. The indifferent thoughts and indifferent mentality pass by without leaving a trace, but they bring you countless happiness.

The teacher is a little candlelight, which also illuminates you and me. At this moment, I seemed to be watching the warm candlelights drifting past my eyes: they silently burned everything they had, giving us light and heat selflessly. A little candlelight reflects my love. I am moved by such candlelight, and I wish our teachers!