Famous sayings or poems about teachers' growth

1. Poems about the growth of new teachers

2. Poetry about the growth of teachers

The poem about the growth of new teachers is 1. Poems about teachers, preferably ancient poems.

Untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted, and the east wind rose and flowers fell.

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 is no road from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! Praise the teacher. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. The world is so civilized because of you. Teacher, you are a bright light, and you have found a home for the children who have lost their way. You are the angel of September, dedicated to the teacher, and arrived as scheduled. Therefore, the world is brilliant.

We sing September, because it is your eternal festival. We remember September because it was our sincere confession.

September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast. The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.

The teacher praised others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the sunrise, your silver is the fifteenth moon, and you are still whistling happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. Celebrate Teachers' Day. It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? 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! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest.

Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath for my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat.

Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone. Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go.

Always remember your words. Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours.

The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats. Today's teacher's holiday is coming again.

Teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's love for us.

Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world.

Teachers are the noblest career in the world. The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.

The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life. Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.

The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain. The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge.

Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain.

The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.

The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young. When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society. Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world.

The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest. Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation.

Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good.

2. Poems about teachers

The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of human soul; Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, and a hundred thousand pillars. Silkworms in spring will weave to death, and candles will drain the wick every night. There must be teachers like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

We are the flowers of our motherland, and our teacher is a diligent gardener. Teachers are like a long bridge leading to the knowledge coast.

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.

Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! 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! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.

It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and full of flowers! Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then 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. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. 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. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world! If we are a ship, then the teacher is a sail, leading us forward in the ocean of knowledge; If we want to embark on a journey, teachers are like candles in our hands, illuminating the bumpy road in our study.

You let us open the window of our hearts, you gave us spiritual support, you sent us on the road of learning and gave us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make 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! You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.

Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.

Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.

Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then 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. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.

Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a 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 evaluation for you. 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.

The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others. Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you.

3. Poems about teachers

1, yuanshi county

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Translation:

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

Probably have to wait until there is nothing secular in my heart.

2. Hsinchu

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.

I will come out again the next year and grow taller.

Translation:

Hsinchu can surpass the old bamboo because of its birth and nourishment.

When Hsinchu grew in the second year, it also began to breed Hsinchu, so the pond was surrounded by lush young bamboos.

3. Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang planted flowers.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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?

Translation:

After the completion of the Green Field Hall, it occupied the essence of all things. Passers-by pointed to the house and said that it was Pei's home.

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

4. Seek harmony, respect teachers and live in seclusion

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year.

Clear the thick clouds for the ancient road of Gu Shan, and the strange trees listen to the painting springs.

Warm flowers lie on green cows, white cranes sleep on high pine branches.

Talk to the teacher, the river has been shrouded in dusk, I want to walk alone in the cold mountain clouds.

Translation:

The mountains are steep and steep, and you don't have to remember the happy years when you climb to the ink wall.

Open thick clouds to find ancient mountain roads, and strange trees listen to paintings and flow springs.

There are green cows lying in the warm flowers, and white cranes sleeping on the tall pine branches.

Yong Zun and I talked until the river was shrouded in dusk, so we had to walk down the misty cold mountain alone.

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Writing background:

Seeking harmony, respecting teachers and retiring

This poem may be the work of Li Bai in his youth and was used in Shu. The first couplet of the poem is "a group of towering skyscrapers". It is remarkable to write from a big place without remembering the year. Zhuan Xu's poem "Searching for the Ancient Road by Pulling Clouds, Listening to the Flowing Spring by Relying on Stones" closely follows the theme of the poem and deliberately writes "Seeking".

The necklace couplet "Flowers are warm, green cows lie down, white cranes are loose and high asleep" depicts the beautiful, quiet and fairyland-like environment of Yongzun's residence with colorful thick pens. The couplet "Talk to the riverside at dusk, smoke alone" splashes a beautiful and meaningful picture with plain and cold colors.

Feng he Gong Ling lvyetang planting flowers

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 metonymic rhetoric, taking peaches and plums as students, 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.

Hsinchu

Shine on you is better than Blue. The growth of the new force 62616964757A 68696416FE59B9E7A943133431346438 needs the active support of the older generation. The first two sentences are reviews, which not only express that "the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves, but also express that the younger generation does not forget the support and teaching of the predecessors"; The last two sentences are prospects, which are used to express that the new forces will be better and stronger.

Bai Juyi (772 -846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu".

4. Poems about teachers

1. Teacher, you are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating others.

2. Teacher, you are like a spring silkworm, spitting the silk thread of wisdom and weaving knowledge.

3. Once a teacher, always a father.

Teacher, you are like a gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland.

If you are water, we are fish, and we cannot live without you.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Highly respected.

A veritable teacher

Give one's last loyalty

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude and set an example.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, tireless teachers and friends, peaches and plums all over the world, do their duty.

Praise the teacher's poem

Remember that your hands are covered with powder.

I remember your kind teaching.

I remember your new silver hair.

Because of you, many students can become talents.

Because of you, the world will be so civilized

Teacher, you are a bright light.

5. 10 Ancient Poems about Teachers

But how much love does an inch of grass have? Three villages reported.

Good rain knowledge festival, when spring happens. teacher for a day, father for a lifetime.

-Yuan. Guan Hanqing's words were all teachers. -Liang Qichao's Preface to China's Historical Research Methods: The foundation of goodness lies in teaching, and the foundation of teaching lies in teachers.

(Song) Li Gou's "Guang" Spring silkworms die, and tears are exhausted every night. Teachers are respected and have a good style of study.

-There is a saying in Kang Youwei's Collection of Political Essays, Speech in Zhejiang and Li Shangyin's Untitled Series, "When the silkworm dies, the candle at night will mourn." It is often used to describe a teacher's diligence, carefulness and dedication.

Wu Jueyuan's Tang poetry Bai Juyi, Bai Shuzi in the East Palace, Shi Chan, South Fourth Hospital. Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Wu Jue rewards Shang, a teacher, and there is nothing, as if it were glass. No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

A Bingxin jade pot is like a father's words, but a friend's words are light and a few lines are thick. I hope that the latecomers can successfully report to the master. Untitled Author: Li Shangyin, it was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed. 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 from Pengshan to Pengshan. Teacher, oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! Praise the spring breeze four times, and the autumn rain washed away the gap several times.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.

Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits. Tianjingsha (1) has a long history.

I've been running here and there for half my life, and now I'm sailing, and Yao Lu Mountain is high and long. 2. The teacher's name is Kuang Huanxue. He is highly respected, knowledgeable and values heroes.

The weather, location and people are harmonious, and the pen is amazing. 3. Wang Bencheng dares to say and do, and has no regrets.

The storm thundered and thundered, and the eyebrows were raised. Who else in the world? 4. Huilan Pavilion is for the country, the family and the people. Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, the sun, the moon and the stars will accompany you all your life.

5. Guan Zhongtu is honest and aboveboard. Bringing together heroes from all sides, we will make a name for ourselves and make the world mine.

6. Yi Xian intends to see the Wan Li world and the infinite future. The world was shocked by this prodigy who returned to Yaotai.

Four spring rains have taken precautions, and several autumn rains have washed away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

Learning is not as good as learning. -Yang Xiongxian is an impermanent teacher.

-teacher Han Yu is easy to meet, but the teacher is hard to meet. -Sima Guang, an ancient holy king, showed no disrespect to the teacher.

Lv Buwei is not a teacher in the world, so he benefits from the old ways. -Liu Zongyuan Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential.

-Cheng Yi is a teacher for a day and a father for life. -Guan Hanqing is expensive in learning and making friends.

-Tang Zhen learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong, an ancient scholar, must be strict with the teacher and then respect him.

-Ouyang Xiu is neither expensive nor cheap, neither long nor short. The existence of Tao is also the existence of teachers. -Han Yu's threesome must have my teacher; Choose the good and follow it, change the bad.

-Confucius.

6. Poems related to teachers

1 3 feet platform, 3 inches tongue, 3 inches pen, 3,000 peaches and plums

Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

Teachers are our biological parents! My parents raised us and our teachers educated us!

4 teachers are red candles, lighting themselves to illuminate others; The teacher is a silkworm, spitting out the last silk thread.

Teachers are mothers, the greatest mothers besides the earth.

Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

teacher for a day, father for a lifetime.

Teachers are engineers of the human soul-Stalin.

The most outstanding professional engineer of human soul under the sun.

10 threesome, there must be my teacher.

Poems about teachers' growth 1. Poems about teachers

1. Teacher, you are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating others.

2. Teacher, you are like a spring silkworm, spitting the silk thread of wisdom and weaving knowledge.

3. Once a teacher, always a father.

Teacher, you are like a gardener, cultivating the flowers of the motherland.

If you are water, we are fish, and we cannot live without you.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Highly respected.

A veritable teacher

Give one's last loyalty

Teach students in accordance with their aptitude and set an example.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, tireless teachers and friends, peaches and plums all over the world, do their duty.

Praise the teacher's poem

Remember that your hands are covered with powder.

I remember your kind teaching.

I remember your new silver hair.

Because of you, many students can become talents.

Because of you, the world will be so civilized

Teacher, you are a bright light.

2. Poems about teachers

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

Interpretation: I quit my job and returned to my hometown, just like a fallen flower, but it is not a heartless thing. It becomes soil 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 "Untitled"

Explanation: Silkworms spit silk until they die, and candles drain the wick every night.

3, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Interpretation: (Rain) crept into the night with the breeze, thin 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's Hsinchu

Interpretation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on old branches.

5, East Palace white bastard, South Fourth Hospital Zen master. -Bai Juyi's Far Teacher

Interpretation: I am an official of the DPRK and a Zen master of Nansi Ziyuan. Every time we meet, we can calm ourselves down a lot.

Extended data

Famous sayings and aphorisms about teachers.

1, which is positive and out of order; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. -Confucius 2. Example is more important than language. —— Wang Fuzhi

3. Students should be eager to learn. Only a gentleman who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning. -Tao Xingzhi

4. What students are required to do, teachers and staff do it themselves; What students are required to learn, teachers and staff are all learning by hand; Students are required to abide by the rules, and faculty members are required to abide by them in person. -Tao Xingzhi,

Most teachers forget that it is necessary for them to learn from the educated when educating others. -Gorky is in Gorky's newspaper

3. Poems about teachers

Praise the teacher's poem: Spring silkworms will keep spinning until they die, and candles will cry dry every night.

-(Tang) Li Shangyin's Untitled is not a heartless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers. -(Qing) Gong Zizhen's "Yi Hai Miscellaneous Works" praised the teacher's famous saying: the teacher is the engineer of the human soul.

-Stalin is tall and strong. -"The Analects of Confucius Zi Han" Spring silkworms can weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night-Li Shangyin's new bamboo is taller than the old bamboo, and it is all supported by veteran cadres.

New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie No matter how proud a person has achieved, he must drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth.

-Madame Curie Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also models. -[America] Bruner is honest and does not give orders; His body is not straight, although he disobeys.

Confucius has charted a bright road for others, and he must shine himself. This is the greatest happiness of mankind. -[The former Soviet Union] dzerzhinsky paid more attention to learning than to respecting teachers.

-Tan Sitong, an ancient scholar, must be strict with the teacher and then respect him. -Ouyang Xiu, an ancient holy king, never disrespected his teacher.

-Lv Buwei is a teacher for a day and a father for life. -Guan Hanqing is not as good as a teacher.

-Yang Xiong saint impermanence division. -teacher Han Yu is easy to meet, but the teacher is hard to meet.

-Sima Guang is not a teacher in the world, so he benefits from this. -Liu Zongyuan Scholars must seek teachers and teachers.

-Cheng Yi Learning is expensive, and making friends is also expensive. -Tang Zhen is a teacher, so he preaches, teaches and dispels doubts.

-On Teacher Tang Hanyu.

4. Poems describing teachers

1, the world is not a teacher, so it's good to leave. -Liu Zongyuan

2, a teacher for a day, a father for life. -Guan Hanqing

3, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu

4, the teacher, so preaching, teaching, and confusing. -Han Yu

5, teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang

6, the ancient scholars must be strict with the teacher, and the teacher is strict and respectful. —— Ouyang Xiu

7. Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi

8, saints are impermanent. -Han Yu

9. It is better to be a teacher than to study. Yang Xiong

10, an expensive teacher and an expensive friend. —— Tang Zhen

1 1, the ancient holy king, didn't mean to disrespect the teacher. lv buwei

12, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, Tang Du Fu.

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.

13, untitled Tang Li Shangyin

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 when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry.

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. Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

5. Urgently ask for poems about teachers.

Millet seedlings

Stubby millet seedlings, rain and frost, [1]

Zhao was relieved when everyone walked south on the road. [2]

I let my webbed, I drove my cow, [3]

The trip is over. Why don't you go home today? [4]

I am a disciple, a teacher and a traveler [5]

The trip is over. Why not go home today.

Su Su Xie Gong, named Bo Ying, [6]

The mighty teacher goes to work, and the primary level is calm.

Yuan Zhen is flat, and spring is clear.

He asked for a great service, and he was at peace.

Source:

China's Poetry-Pre-Qin-The Book of Songs

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Zhou Xibochang, Huai Dede.

There are three points in the world and two points.

Cultivate contributions, and the Minister's Day is not long.

The worship of Hou Wei is based on detention.

After seeing the original forgiveness, he gave me an axe and a shovel, and I want to conquer.

As Zhong Ni said, to achieve virtue,

Let's serve Yin and talk about its beauty.

Qi Huan's contribution is the first of the tyrants.

Nine princes, one conquers the world.

Conquer the world, not with personnel carriers.

Without criticism, its virtue is to say.

Confucius sighed and said that the people benefited from it.

If you give it to the temple, you will die.

Xiaobai dare not, Tianwei is close at hand.

Jin Wen is also a tyrant, bowing to the king of heaven.

Someone gave me a bow,

Lu Gongya has 1,000 men and 300 warriors.

Conquering princes is respected by teachers.

The quartet heard of it and named it Ya Qi Huan.

The meeting of Heyang, pretending to be Zhou Wang, is famous.

Source:

China's Poetry-Wei and Jin Dynasties-Cao Cao

Five poems about places of interest

Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher.

Sad to see a thousand autumn, a tear, melancholy in different times, not at the same time.

His old home between mountains and rivers-empty works, empty sex platform-is certainly not imagined in the dream? .

The palaces of Chu were all destroyed, and the fishermen who showed them today are not sure.

Source:

China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Du Fu

Send a message to Master in Qin.

I wanted to live in the mountains for a long time, but I didn't have the money to travel hard. [ 1]

It is not my will to stay in Chang 'an. My heart for Lindong School will miss my teacher. [2]

Gold burns like firewood, and ambition fades. [3]

The evening breeze blows a bleak breeze, and the cicada sounds melancholy.

Source:

China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Meng Haoran

The kindness of the master is more important than that of the parents. -Jin Gehong, "Diligence"

6. Who knows the poems about teachers?

1. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

2. Although the obsession with night walking is still awkward, the lights in the secluded forest warm people.

3. The spring breeze turns to rain to moisten the new buds, only wishing the pear garden is full of peach blossoms.

4. A craftsman who holds up the bridge of hope and sculpts the soul.

Four degrees of spring breeze, several times of autumn rain washed away the gap.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

6. Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker.

Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

7. People who are moved by words are not deeply impressed; Move people to the walkers. They should be quick.

8. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.