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What are the poems that praise the teacher?

1, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen (Qing Dynasty) Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (V)

Just like a fallen flower falling from a branch, it is not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty) "untitled time, long before I met her, even longer after we broke up"

Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.

3, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

With the gentle breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

4. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. -Zheng Xie (Qing Dynasty) "Hsinchu"

Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches.

5, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. -Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) "Planting Flowers in Gong Ling Green Field Hall in Fenghe"

Pei Gongling's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of the door?

6, East Palace white bastard, South Fourth Hospital Zen master. -Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty), History of the Yuan Dynasty

When will I, a DPRK official, Henan Temple Ziyuan, meet again?

7, language comes to the river, cold smoke comes alone. -Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) "Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion"

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

8. Who will work hard for whom after picking flowers into honey? -Luo Yin (Tang Dynasty) "Bees"

Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness? ?

These are all poems praising the teacher.