1. Poems about teachers’ original intentions
Poems about teachers’ original intentions 1. Ancient poems about describing original intentions
1. The original intention cannot be forgotten. It comes from "Two Ancient Poems", a poem written by Liu Yuxi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
2. Xinran’s first heart meeting. The source of Xinran's Chuxinhui is "Yizhu Shanhui Zen Master" and "Yizhu Shanhui Zen Master" are one of the works of the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Yuxi.
3. Never let go of the green hills. From the translation of "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Xie in the Qing Dynasty: Bamboo grasps the green mountains and does not relax at all. Its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks of the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still so strong. Whether it is the southeast wind in the scorching summer or the northwest wind in the harsh winter, it can withstand it and remains strong and strong.
4. I sing, sing my own song, until the world returns to its prehistoric loneliness. ——Gucheng
5. There is no vulgar charm, and nature loves hills and mountains. From the translation of "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 1" by Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties: When I was young, I did not follow vulgar trends. My nature is to love nature. Appreciation: Tao Yuanming could not bear the filth of the officialdom and the constraints of the world, so he resolutely resigned and went into seclusion to cultivate his countryside. The sense of relaxation after leaving the official career, the joy of returning to nature, as well as the quiet pastoral, simple communication, and hard work experience make this group of poems an outstanding pastoral chapter.
6. I only love the lotus that comes out of the mud but is not stained, washes clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches. Don't play with it. "The Theory of Love of Lotus" is an argumentative essay written by Northern Song Dynasty scholar Zhou Dunyi. In the eighth year of Jiayou's reign (1063), Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, Shen Xiyan built Lianxi Pavilion at Shanshan Mountain in Yudu and asked Zhou Dunyi to write an inscription. Zhou Dunyi wrote this article as a gift to show his appreciation for the lotus: "It emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the water in clear ripples without being demonic, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches; the fragrance is clear from a distance, and the pavilion is pure and clear; it can be seen from a distance but not beautiful." "It's such a shame" praise.
7. Where is the abandonment now? I did it myself at that time. Recall the old intentions and take pity on the people in front of you. "The Romance of the West Chamber" means: Where is the person who abandoned me now? Think about how close you were to me back then. You should also use the affection you had for me at that time to love and pity the new person in front of you.
2. Poems about the teacher
Poems praising the teacher:
1. The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
2. Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in elegance and elegance. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics·Part 2"
3. The northern captives destroyed the pavilion barrier and heard about the Qianli Division. ——Du Mu's "Books in the Snow"
4. Even if you are not a bear, you should respect the teacher who is the emperor. ——Liu Ji's "Picture of Taigong Fishing in the Wei River"
5. There are so many peaches and plums in the world, why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall. —— Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of Lord He Ling"
Quotes praising teachers:
1. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. ——Stalin
2. Educators’ attention and love will leave an indelible impression on students’ minds. ——Sukhomlinsky
3. Regardless of hard work, peaches will lose their essence when ripe, and plums will be ripe with poor skills. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
4. Show your personality charm in every word and deed, embody the style of a teacher in every move, embody the sincere teachings in every word, and selflessly dedicate your youth every minute.
5. On the podium, the chalk dyes the hair white; at the desk, the responsibility is on the shoulders; watering the flowers to cultivate peaches and plums, the peaches and plums are all over the world; racking the brains and pouring the hard work, the students are greener than blue; like candles and spring silkworms, Give sincerely.
3. Poems about teachers
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 the future generations!
Your character and spirit can be described in two words
- burning! Keep burning!
Ah, because of you, the garden is 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 flowers of soul bloom?
Teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you!
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.
It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew.
Our hearts are full of green grass and blooming flowers!
Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the student is the sand in the clam;
You use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it...< /p>
Over the years, the sand grains become pearls, shining brightly.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself.
This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.
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 pure in the world!
If we are a ship, the teacher is the sail, leading us to move forward in the ocean of knowledge; if we are going to embark on a journey, the teacher is like the candle we hold, illuminating our progress in learning. That bumpy road. You allow us to open the windows of our souls, you give us spiritual pillars, you send us on the path of learning, and you give us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.
Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart!
You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.
You are the bridge that connects the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff. When a seedling needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water. Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education. No matter how hard you work, it will take a while to make the peach ripe, and the plum ripe will be useless. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.
Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, nourish with hard work, this is us Dear teacher, noble labor.
You work today, but you are building the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the students are like the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over the years, the sand becomes pearls, shining brightly.
Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you - my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.
Teachers are the kindling that ignites the fire of students’ hearts; teachers are stone steps, which bear students’ steady climb up step by step.
You are like a candle. Although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself. This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.
The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling creeks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers...
The spring silkworm has never spoken a self-proclaimed word in its life, and the silver thread it spits out is the measure. The ruler of the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for 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 back to shine on 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!
4. Poems about the original intention
Original poem: Only by not forgetting the original intention can we always be literary/Learning from nature
Only by never forgetting the original intention can we always be literary
>Chen Jianwei
There is a kind of grass called forget-me-not
It is precisely because it has gone through ups and downs without changing its original intention
that it passionately interprets eternal good verses and is passed down from generation to generation.
The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows and revives
There is a love called unfinished love
From falling in love at first sight to relying on each other until death.
< p> Only then did The Goddess, Liang Zhuqing, and Meng Jiangnu Cry the Great WallSuch eternal masterpieces are still popular today
There is a kind of love called long-term dependence
From From birth to the end of the coffin, the conclusion runs through all the time
Only then can we have the old and the old and the old of the people
The little love of the family and the great patriotism of the country
There is one thing called life-long affairs
Focus on the big picture and work on the small and work hard
Only then can we stick to the green mountains and never relax
Draw a blueprint The ultimate success of a century-old foundation
There is a kind of person called Yinjiao
If you are determined to do something, you will stick to this principle and it will never be shaken
That's why the Taoyuan Three Brothers became sworn brothers
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The reputation of being selfless and selfless has been passed down from generation to generation
There is a glass of water called Forgetting Water
Forgetting worries, grievances, gains and losses, but never forgetting infatuation
Talent With the great river going east
Various scenery as bold and graceful as small bridges and flowing water
There are N kinds of things
There are N kinds of human feelings
< p> As long as you don’t change your infatuation, you can achieve a life without regretsDon’t be persistent and verify: Only if you don’t forget your original intention can you always be consistent
Don’t forget your original intention
Category: Modern Poetry Author: Danxin Date: 2013-10-5 Font: Small Medium Large Reading: 42 times
Editor's note: Time has gradually made the original dream sink, and people may be wandering on the edge of confusion. However, confusion is only temporary. As long as we persist in our faith, we will find new dreams.
I had a dream last night
An extremely scary dream
Things that went against my original intention
One after another Hitting me
Looking at their faint mocking
I also laughed
So sad, confused and helpless.
In the days when time is slipping away
I am not satisfied, I do not accept, I do not accept fate
I do not obey anything that goes against my original intention.
I was thinking about my name.
When others say "Don't give me dreams, I quit"
I look at myself in the mirror shadow
When I finally found out that I was still a humanoid creature
I lowered my head and looked at the shoelaces I had tied
When I heard that a tiger could catch up When I was a slow runner
But until now
I still don’t understand my name
Can’t see my shadow clearly
Can’t tie my shoelaces
Well, don’t forget your original intention
But how far is that heart from me
5. Kindergarten teacher Poetry that never forgets its original intention
Write a modern poem.
Don’t forget your original intention - My thoughts on early childhood education
In this world, there is a kind of elves,
They are innocent and innocent,
Lively and cute.
In their eyes,
the world is as beautiful as flowers,
as vibrant as sunshine.
In this time and space, there is a group of angels,
they first came to the world,
bringing laughter.
In their eyes,
time and space are the mysterious pure land,
a paradise full of happiness.
What we once had,
those times as angels and elves.
Always in a busy life,
As you grow up, you will be exhausted.
Now,
we have it all again,
we have these children who represent angels,
who play the role of elves baby.
What we once swore,
Those determinations to protect angels and elves.
Always in the deepest part of my heart,
As I grow, I become stronger.
Now,
we enjoy the joy of life,
Even though we have gone through many changes, we can still keep our original intention.
Even if you are no longer young, you still don’t forget your original intention.
6. What are the poems that describe the original intention?
1. Don’t let others praise you for your good colors, just flow pure energy to fill the universe.
From "Ink Plum Blossoms" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
The trees at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones all have flowers blooming with faint ink marks.
Don’t let others praise you for your good color, just flow clear energy and fill the universe.
Definition:
There is a plum tree next to the inkstone washing pond in my house, and the blooming plum blossoms seem to be dyed with light ink. It does not need others to praise how beautiful the color is, it just wants to spread the fragrance between heaven and earth.
2. There is no five-acre garden in Guizhining, and the original intention of reading is Yuanyuan.
From "Studying" written by Lu You in the Song Dynasty
Returning to Zhining without a five-acre garden, the original intention of reading was in Yuanyuan.
Although my eyesight in front of the lamp is not the same as before, I still have to learn twenty thousand words.
Interpretation:
The ambition to return home and live in seclusion would still be the same even without the five acres of farmland. The original intention of reading was for the common people. Reading under the lamp, my eyes were no longer what they used to be, but I still finished reading twenty thousand small words.
3. Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history.
From "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty
After a hard encounter, only a few stars are scattered around. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs.
Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history.
Definition:
Looking back on my early years, I went through a lot of hardships from the imperial examination to become an official. Now, four hard years have passed since the war ended. The country is in danger like catkins in the strong wind, and the ups and downs of one's life are like duckweeds floating without roots in the rain, rising and sinking.
The fiasco at Panfengtan makes me still terrified to this day. It’s a pity that I was trapped in Yuanlu alone in the ocean and I have been helpless since then. Since ancient times, people are bound to die! If you can be loyal to your country, you will still be able to shine for thousands of years after your death and leave your name in history.
4. The life and death of a country depends on the interests of the country, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings!
From Lin Zexu's "Two Poems on the Way to the garrison to tell family members. Part 2" by Lin Zexu in the Qing Dynasty.
If the strength is weak and the responsibilities are heavy for a long time, the spirit will be exhausted. If it continues to be exhausted and mediocre, it will definitely fail. If you live and die for the benefit of the country, why should you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings?
Talking stories with the mountain's wife, trying to chant will kill the old scalp.
Definition:
I have low abilities and heavy responsibilities, and I have already felt exhausted. I have to take on heavy responsibilities again and again, but with my aging body and mediocre talents, I will definitely not be able to support it. If it is good for the country, I will not care about life or death. Is it possible to avoid disasters and step forward to welcome blessings?
I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness. It is better for me to retire and not be an official, as it is suitable for me to be a mature soldier. I was joking and talking to my old wife about the story of Song Zhenzong summoning Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison as recorded in "Dongpo Zhilin", and said that you might as well recite the poem "This time I will lose my scalp" to express my gratitude. I see you off.
5. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
From "Han Ju/Painted Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty
The flowers are not in full bloom, but the independent and sparse hedges are not endless.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
Definition:
Chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, never among other flowers, but stand alone beside sparse fences, and their sentiment and interest have not faded. It would be better to wither and die on the branches than to be blown down by the biting north wind!
7. Poems about the teacher
Poems praising the teacher:
Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. ——(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——(Qing Dynasty) Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Yihai"
Quotations in praise of teachers:
Teachers are engineers of the human soul. ——Stalin What you look up to will make you taller, and what you drill into will make you stronger. ——"The Analects of Confucius·Zihan"
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes and shed tears before they dry up. ——Li Shangyin Hsinchu is higher than old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old trunks. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi. ――〖Qing〗Zheng Xie
No matter how proud a person is of his achievements, he should drink water and think about his source, and remember that his teachers sowed the first seeds for his growth. --Marie Curie
Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also role models. ——[USA] Bruner If the person is upright, he will not do what he is told; if the person is not upright, he will not follow the order. ——Confucius
To light the way for others, you must shine your own light - this is the greatest happiness of human beings. ——[Former Soviet Union] Dzerzhinsky
In order to learn, there is nothing more important than respecting the teacher. ——Tan Sitong
The ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and the teachers must be strict and then the Tao will be respected. ——Ouyang Xiu There is no saint king in ancient times who did not respect his teacher. ——Lv Buwei Once a teacher, always a father. ——Guan Hanqing It is better to seek teachers than to study. ——Yang Xiong, the master of sage impermanence. ——Han Yu
It is easy to meet a Confucian teacher, but it is difficult to meet a human teacher. ——Sima Guang If there is no teacher in the world, the way will be further separated. ——Liu Zongyuan
Scholars must seek teachers, and they must be cautious in following them. ——Cheng Yi Learning is as valuable as teachers and friends. ——Tang Zhen
Teachers preach, teach, and resolve doubts. ——Tang Han Yu's "Teacher's Theory"
8. Poems related to teachers
Poems related to teachers have been compiled for your reference:
The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in elegance and elegance. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics·Part 2"
The northern captives destroyed the pavilion barriers and heard about the Qianli division in the camp. ——Du Mu's "Book in the Snow"
The emperor is called the benevolent sage, and he appoints the virtuous as his teacher. ——Du Mu's "Book of Love in the Snow"
I should not be a bear, but I should respect the teacher as the emperor. ——Liu Ji's "Picture of Taigong Fishing in the Wei River"
Luyetang opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong's house. ——Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of Lord He Ling"
Hearing Master Ying's playing, he stood up and sat aside.
——Han Yu's "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Qin"
The spiritual master did not worry about it and took the risk to postpone it. ——Han Yu's "Send Off to the Spiritual Master"
Before Master Wang reported to the East Commandery, Qiu Sheng painted a corner in mourning at the city gate. —— Du Fu's "Ye Lao"
The prince stopped playing the phoenix instrument and taught Xiang Yan the Yaoqin instrument. ——Li Bai "Listening to Han Shiyu Playing the Flute in Jinling"
I heard that the mountains and rivers in the Yin River were good, so the teacher passed by them again and again. ——Zhang Ji's "Sending the Monk to Jinzhou"
Military uniforms are sent out at dawn, and the teacher is waiting to return in spring. ——Su Ting's "Fenghe Shengzhi Xingwangchungong sends Shuofangda." 》
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
The master lives in the high temple in Jiting, where the sloping corridors and curved pavilions open against the clouds. ——Zhang Ji's "Farewell to the Monks of Jitingshan Temple"
The silver threads of the crane's hair reflect the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers. ——Anonymous "Couplet"