1. Poems about the teacher’s company

Poems about the teacher’s company 1. Poems about thanking the teacher

The Five Great Distant Master Tang Bai Juyi

Dong Gong Bai Shuzi, Nan Temple Yuan Zen Master.

Where to meet each other from a distance, when there is nothing in mind.

The Five Jue Rewarding Masters by Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty

The void is nowhere, as if it were glass.

Whoever comes to the poetic realm, the Zen mind has passed the poem again.

The jade pot contains the heart of ice

The ink pen writes the soul of the teacher

The sincerity is like the words of a father

The love is like a friend

A few lines of words with lightness

A heavy touch for a lifetime

Hope for those who come after you

Repay the Master with success

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Author: Li Shangyin

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to go from Pengshan, and the bluebird is diligent to visit

Ode to the teacher

The fourth spring breeze brings preparations,

How many days are there? Autumn rain washes the gap.

The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon,

The chalk silently writes the Spring and Autumn Period.

Spring is not old when all the silk is spun,

The tears of candles turn to gray and become thicker in autumn.

Thousands of peaches and plums are sown in spring, and China will be filled with fruits in autumn.

Six Poems of Tianjingsha

1. Pictures of a long history

Looking for talents and pillars,

the sky, the land and the sea.

I have been busy traveling here and there for half my life,

Now I am sailing again,

The road is far away, the mountains are high and the water is long.

2. Teacher Kuang Huanxue

He is a man of high moral character, profound Confucianism and erudition.

He respects heroes.

The right time, place and people are in the right place.

His pen is like a devil.

It is amazing.

3. Wang Benzheng

Dare to speak, dare to act, and

have no complaints, no regrets, no regrets.

The storm is thundering,

I exhale and raise my eyebrows,

Who else in the world is there for me?

4. Huilan Pavilion

For the country, the home and the people,

weather the wind, sun or rain.

The blue sea, blue sky and white clouds,

the sun, moon and stars,

accompany you in your lifelong pursuit.

5. Guan Zhongtu

He was upright and upright,

he did things openly and brightly.

Gathering heroes from all over the world,

Masters are famous,

The world is open to me.

6. Yixian Tu

Have a mind of thousands of miles of the world,

look to the infinite future.

Showcasing his unparalleled talents,

Returning to Yaotai,

Heaven and earth were horrified.

Four spring breezes have brought preparation,

Several autumn rains have washed away the gaps.

The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon,

The chalk silently writes the Spring and Autumn Period.

Spring is not old when all the silk is spun,

The tears of candles turn to gray and become thicker in autumn.

Thousands of peaches and plums are sown in spring, and China will be filled with fruits in autumn.

It is better to seek a teacher than to learn. -----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

There is no saint king in ancient times who did not respect his teacher. -----Lv Buwei

If the whole world does not follow the example, the way will be separated. -----Liu Zongyuan

Scholars must seek teachers, and they must be cautious in following them.

-----Cheng Yi

Once a teacher, always a father. ----Guan Hanqing

Learning is as valuable as a teacher, and it is also valuable as a friend. -----Tang Zhen

To learn, there is nothing more important than respecting your teacher. -----Tan Sitong

The ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and the teachers should be strict and then the Tao should be respected. -----Ouyang Xiu

There is neither high nor low, neither long nor short. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists. -----Han Yu

If you are a person of three, you must have a teacher; choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones. -----Confucius

2. Quotes and verses about thanking teachers

Some people say that teachers’ kindness is like mountains, because mountains are towering and make people respect them. I would also like to say that the teacher's kindness is like the ocean, because the ocean is vast and immeasurable. Let this card bring my sincere gratitude and deep blessings

Teacher, thank you for using your light of life to illuminate the journey of my life. I am full of gratitude to you.

Dear teacher, I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you. On the journey of life, you have ignited the light of hope for me. Everything you have done has nourished my soul and broadened my horizons. Today I pay you my highest respect.

On the water, the eagle can catch fish; at the bottom of the water, fish can eat the eagle. Here, one is strong and the other is weak. You are good at catching the bright spots in the worst students, and you are also good at finding the fatal flaws in the best students. You carefully nurture and nurture...all the seedlings have become pillars.

You are water, nourishing our seedlings; you are fire, igniting our hearts; you are light, illuminating our path; you are heat, warming our hearts.

Teacher, what you write with chalk are letters, words, lines, and symbols. In my opinion, they are the nectar for watering flowers, the milk for feeding children, and the nutrients for nurturing trees... A blackboard is The land you work so hard for. Here, you sow knowledge, sow wisdom, sow ideals, and sow the hope of tomorrow for the motherland...

The journey of life has a series of crooked small footprints, accompanied by a series of solid big footprints... It is you who are watering the garden full of peaches and plums with your hard sweat; you are weaving colorful garlands with your pure love. Teacher, I am a boat and you are the sea. Without your support, how can I sail far away? Teacher, I am a spring and you are a mountain. Without your nurturing, how can I flow? Teacher, I am perfecting myself based on your solid soul.

3. Poems about teachers

The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of the human soul; a three-foot podium, a three-inch tongue, a three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees , ten years of wind, ten years of rain, a hundred thousand beams of spring silkworms will be exhausted only when they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before tears will dry up for three people. There must be my teacher, just like a candle, burning himself and illuminating others.

We are the flowers of our motherland, and teachers are hard-working gardeners. The teacher is like a long bridge leading to the coast of knowledge.

The teacher is like a candle, burning himself and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, protecting us from wind and rain.

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! 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, 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 your beautiful sunshine and moisturize with your beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are filled with green grass and blooming flowers! 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.

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 bumpy road in learning.

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 beautiful sunshine and moisten with 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.

Regardless of hard work, the peach tree will lose its essence when it is ripe, and the plum tree 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.

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, moisten 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 student is the grain of sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over time, the grain of sand becomes a A pearl, shining brightly. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, 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... Spring silkworms have never said anything they boast about in their lives, and the silver thread they spit out is the 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 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 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.

4. Poems related to teachers

1. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's Hard to Say Goodbye When We Meet"

Translation: Spring silkworms spin cocoons only when they die, and candles burn out to ashes before the tear-like wax can drip dry. .

2. Shake off and know Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics Part 2"

Translation: The fallen leaves are a reflection of Song Yu's sorrow, and his elegance and elegance make him worthy of being my teacher.

3. Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall? ——Bai Juyi "Fenghe Linggong Plants Flowers in Green Leaf Hall"

Translation: Your Linggong's students are all over the world, why do you need to plant flowers in front of your house? This poem uses the rhetoric of metonymy, using peaches and plums to represent students. Green Field Hall refers to the name of Pei Du's house in the Tang Dynasty. By writing that Pei Du's house captures the essence of all things without planting flowers, it expresses the praise of a teacher who is famous all over the world.

4. New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"

Translation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is entirely supported by the old branches. It is a metaphor that the young are better than the old, and the growth of new forces requires the active support of the older generation. It not only expresses that "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, the new generation is better than the old", but also expresses that the younger generation will not forget the support and teaching of the elders.

5. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. —— Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"

Translation: Accompanied by the spring breeze, it rises quietly at night, silently nourishing all things. It is a metaphor for the teacher's persuasiveness and selfless teaching to his students.

6. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. ——Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"

Translation: The falling flowers are by no means ruthlessly scattered, in order to turn into spring mud and cultivate more new flowers.

7. After collecting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom does it taste sweet? ——Luo Yin's "Bee"

Translation: Bee, you have gathered all the flowers and turned them into nectar. Who do you work hard for, and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

8. Good friendship will always remain in my soul and dreams, and deep kindness will always be in my heart. ——"Qijue·Unforgettable Teacher's Favor"

9. Teaching children and daughters requires hard work for half a lifetime. A head full of white hair, sweet milk for life. ——"Teacher Silkworm"

5. 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 "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 in the Snow"

I should not be a bear sign, but I should respect the emperor as my teacher. ——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"

The military uniforms are sent out at dawn, and the teacher is waiting for the return of spring. ——Su Ting's "Feng He Sheng Zhi Xing Wang Chun Gong sends Shuo Fang Da." 》

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"

6. Famous quotes or poems about teachers

Blessings Addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division cannot be counted as your contribution! Poems and songs cannot express my admiration for you! You use the nectar of knowledge to water the flowers of our ideals; you use the clear spring of the soul to nourish the beautiful fruits of our sentiments.

In this unusual festival, we offer our deepest blessings! Every year, I send you the first ray of spring and a New Year's card; my dear teacher, I hope spring will always be with you! Gardener - a noble title. Look at the flowers blooming on the branches, watered by your hard work and sweat.

Bless you: peaches and plums all over the world, spring light everywhere! The sun is shining, and the spring feeling is warm in the gardener's heart; the rain and dew are moistening, and the peach and plum branches are blooming with red buds. --Wish you a happy Teacher's Day.

You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; you are like spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, making the land of China full of beauty. On this festive occasion, let me offer you a flower from my heart to express my heartfelt wishes to you.

Composing carols with the sky full of colorful clouds and weaving poems with flowers everywhere cannot fully express our congratulations to teachers on this holiday! "The world is full of peaches and plums" is the glory of teachers. --On this Gardener's Day, when the wind is clear and the autumn fruits are abundant, I wish you happiness and eternal youth! I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.

On your holiday, I would like to dedicate a high respect to you. Dear teacher, your sincere teachings are like the spring breeze and the rain, and they will always be in my heart.

I sincerely wish you happiness and success! We grow from seedlings to big trees, but we are always your students. In your sixtieth year, I wish you an evergreen tree of life.

You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening the soul. We hold excellent results and congratulate you on your victory! Teacher, I wish the students you educate will be filled with talents and elites.

Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May the hearts of all my classmates be open to you.

May the music of my creek always echo in your deep valley. When the tide goes out, colorful shells are left on the beach.

When we graduate, we give our sincere wishes to our teachers. I admire you for warming the hearts of every classmate with your fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are pulled and stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with hot eyes... You are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; you are not You are 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 forget you! 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 they have 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. You are strict with us and set an example by your actions.

Once your advice, request, and even order are given, we must do it, but you always make us sincerely convinced and act consciously. This is the tall image you have left in my heart.

In my mind, you are the sternest father and the kindest mother; you are an unknown hero and a famous teacher in the teaching world. Your voice and smile always flash before my eyes; your character and personality will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher - the engineer of the human soul, only this glorious name has a connotation as rich as the sea and as profound as the blue sky! Teacher, this dazzling name will always hang high in our chests like a brilliant star.

Even if my temples are gray, I will still call you sincerely - Teacher! In front of this sacred and noble word, I will always be a student in need of enlightenment! On the sea of ??life, teacher, you are like a tall beacon, standing on the vast sea, guiding us on our journey all the time! Burn yourself without hesitation, emitting all the heat, all the light, all the energy.

Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired by others! Some people say that a teacher's kindness is like a mountain, because the mountains are towering and make people respect them. I would also like to say that the teacher's kindness is like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.

In the minds of students, you are "the true seed, the messenger of goodness, and the banner of beauty." You are the charcoal fire in the harsh winter, the stepping stone in the turbulent waves in the hot summer, and the beacon in the sea of ??fog - teacher, you teach by words and deeds, educate people well, and are willing to serve as a ladder for others. It is unforgettable! Looking up makes you taller, drilling makes you stronger.

——"The Analects of Confucius·Zihan" New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all because of 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 Acknowledgments On the journey of life, you have enriched my soul, developed my intelligence, and ignited the light of hope for me. Thank you, teacher! The spring rain dyes the world green, but it disappears silently into the soil.

Teacher, you are the spring rain that nourishes our hearts, and we will always be grateful to you. Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, you gave me the colorful colors... How can I thank you! Stepping into every corner of my heart and every inch of my soul is full of respect for you.

It’s like going from the brisk outdoors to the fireside on a snowy winter night; Teacher, your care is like the bright red of the furnace coals, giving me infinite warmth. How could I not thank you? I am extremely grateful for your hard work in teaching and will keep it in my heart! There is no limit to the end of the world, but the teacher's kindness lasts forever.

Thank you, teacher! You used all the love in your heart to dye the color of my youth; you used your persistent belief to create the unyielding character of my character... Teacher, you are shining in the spark of my life! When a bird encounters wind and rain, it hides in its nest; when there is wind and rain in my heart, it always hides in your arms - my teacher, you are my umbrella to protect me from the rain and my wall to protect me from the wind. How can I Couldn't thank you enough! Without your generous contribution, I would not be where I am today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.

You send me into a colorful world, you bring me into an infinite world...Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you. You gave me your soul, your tenderness, your motherly love...Teacher, you only know how to give and never want to receive. How can I not express my sincere respect to you? Your eyes are a silent language, yes.