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Ancient poems expressing the lofty image and great spirit of teachers
1. Ancient Poems about Teachers' Great Spirit

1. Poems praising teachers' selfless dedication

1. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die and and every night the candles will weep their wicks away: Spring silkworms are spinning until they die.

the candle was lit until it went out. Use natural phenomena to express a great dedication.

-Untitled by Li Shangyin 2. Peaches and plums have fragrant flowers and sweet fruits. Although they can't speak, they still attract people to enjoy the flowers and taste the fruits under the tree, so that they all walk out of a path under the tree, which means that a person has won people's respect with his sincerity and noble quality. -"Historical Records Biography of General Li" 3. Sneak into the night with the wind, and moisten things silently: Spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently moistening everything on the earth.

describe a person's help and care for others without leaving a trace and asking for nothing in return. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" 4. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning it into spring mud protects flowers more: the flowers falling from trees in autumn are not heartless, they leave the trees only to turn them into nutrients in the spring soil to ensure better flowers in the coming year.

show a spirit of unwilling to give up, continuing to struggle and selfless dedication. -Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems" 5. Once a teacher, always a father: Students should be as respectful to their teachers as they are to their fathers, not only to learn their cultural knowledge and morality, but also to learn their ways and skills of speaking.

Even if you are only a teacher for one day, you should respect yourself as a father all your life. In a threesome, there must be four times of spring breeze and several times of autumn rain to wash the gap.

black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk is speechless to write the spring and autumn. Silk spits out before spring is old, and candle tears turn to ash and autumn is thicker.

Three thousand gardens of peaches and plums are sown in spring, and Qiu Lai is full of fruits in China. Or, modern poetry? Time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. Mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

There is no long way to Pengshan. oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says! praised the teacher. I remember your hands covered with powder. I remember your charitable teachings. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. Because of you, the world will be so civilized. You are a bright lamp to find the HOME teacher for children who have lost their way. You are an angel in 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 is our sincere confession.

September is a cup full of emotion. We hold high a sincere blessing with our hands. Please drink a toast. September's music has been played, please accept our gift in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front.

Teachers praise others for getting gold from life. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the morning sun, your silver is the fifteenth moon, but you are still whistling happily. Your pride is that peaches and plums are fragrant to celebrate Teachers' Day. It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that just broke ground in spring. Who is it-to educate naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze that warms our hearts.

who is it-to cultivate young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow healthily. Fruitful in the autumn season.

you have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who devote their youth to nothing.

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 trying to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher-you are like a breeze in autumn, blowing the yellow earth, calling for rice, and we have a bumper harvest.

teacher-you lit the brightest lamp for me on my dark road of life; Teacher-you are my guide on the road of my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my bumpy 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 the sun; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat.

Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone. Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; Wherever we go.

always remember your words. Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will always be a flower for you.

the golden wind sends laughter, and the osmanthus flowers float. The teacher's holiday has come again today.

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 to bloom all over the world.

Teachers are a noble cause under the sun. The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine.

The teacher guided us to a 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 and dew of knowledge.

the gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like the 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 are in full 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, not forgetting the gardener's cultivation.

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

2. What are the poems describing the selfless dedication of teachers?

1. "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away." -Tang Li Shang Yin

Meaning: Spring silkworms don't spit out silk until they die, and wax oil like tears can only drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

2. "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning it into spring mud can protect flowers more"-Gong Zizhen in Qing Dynasty

Meaning: I quit my job and returned to my hometown like a fallen flower from a branch, but it is not a heartless thing, turning it into the soil of spring, and it can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

3, peaches and plums don't say anything, and they make their own way. -Western Han Dynasty: Sima Qian

Translation: Peach tree is not attractive, but because it has flowers and fruits, people walk around under it and become a path.

4. after all the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet? -Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Translation: Bees, you picked all the flowers and turned them into nectar. Who did you work hard for and who did you want to taste the sweetness?

5. Sneak into the night with the wind, and moisten things silently-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Translation: Spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, and moistens all things on the earth silently. Describe a person's help and care for others without leaving a trace and asking for nothing in return.

3. Poems praising teachers' selfless dedication

1. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, Hundred and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted

Translation: Spring silkworms don't spit out silk until they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burnt to ashes.

2. Falling red is not a heartless thing. Turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Za Shi"

Translation: I resigned from my post and returned to my hometown, like a fallen flower falling from a branch, but it is not a heartless thing. It has turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

3. Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant more flowers in front of the hall? -Tang Juyi's

Translation: Pei Linggong's peach and plum students are all over the world, so where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of the house?

4. The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by the old ones. -Qing Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"

Translation: The new bamboo is taller than the old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on the old branches.

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

Translation: Spring rain falls quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently nourishing everything on the earth. Describe a person's help and care for others without leaving a trace and asking for nothing in return.

4. Feeling the teacher's great poem

1. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Li Shangyin's Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted

2. Four times spring breeze brings a rainy day,

several times autumn rain washes the gap.

black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,

chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

The silk blooms before the spring is old,

The candle tears turn into gray autumn, which is even more worrying.

Three thousand gardens of peaches and plums are sown in spring, and

Qiu Lai is full of fruits in China.

3. Send you a bunch of flowers

to show our respect for you;

I'll send you a moving song, and

it will bring you a little sweetness.

Teacher-you have worked hard,

you have brought us through the storm,

5. What are the poems describing the selfless dedication of teachers

1. Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

There are no multiple routes from Pengshan to oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.

Translation:

It's a rare opportunity to meet each other, and it's even more difficult to say goodbye. Besides, it's the late spring weather when the east wind is about to close, and all the flowers are fading, which makes people even more sad.

silkworms don't spit out silk until they cocoon to death, and wax oil like tears can only drip dry when candles are burnt to ashes.

When women dress up in the mirror in the morning, they are only worried that their rich sideburns will change color and their youthful looks will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

the other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no way to pass, which is beyond reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

2. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems V

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

was far away from sorrow and inclined in the daytime, and the whip pointed east to the horizon.

falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers.

Translation:

The vast sadness of parting extends to the distant place where the sunset sets. When you leave Beijing, you will feel like you are at the end of the world with a whip to the east.

I quit my job and went home like a fallen flower from a branch, but it is not a heartless thing. It has turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

knew the season of good rain, and it happened in spring.

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

the wild trails are all dark, and the river boats are all bright.

if you look at the red and wet place, flowers will weigh heavily on Jinguan City.

Translation:

Good rain seems to pick the right time and come in the spring when everything is born.

with the breeze, quietly enter the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

Thick dark clouds cover the fields and paths, with little lights and flashing fishing boats on the river.

Look at the flowers with dew tomorrow morning. Chengdu will be full of flowers.

4. Bee

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

No matter the flat land or the peak of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied.

after the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet?

Translation:

No matter on the flat ground or on that high mountain, where flowers are blooming in the wind, there are bees running around.

bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who did you work hard for and who did you want to taste the sweetness?

5. Historical Records

Western Han Dynasty: Sima Qian

Peach and plum don't say anything, and the next step is to find a new way.

Translation:

Peach trees are unattractive, but because they have flowers and fruits, people walk around under them and become a path.