1. Poems about writing peach blossoms and praising teachers
No one knows where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. ——Su Shi's "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong"
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ——Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
Last year on this day, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. —— Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish. ——Zhang Zhihe, "Yu Ge Zi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain"
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. ——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 barrier and heard about the Qianli Division. ——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" 2. Poems praising the teacher with flowers
★★Poetry 1 in praise of the teacher:★★ Four spring breezes have transformed preparations, and several autumn rains have washed the gaps.
The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon, and the chalk writes the spring and autumn without words. The silk is not old even if it is spun out in spring, and the candle tears turn into gray and become thicker in autumn.
Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in spring, and China is filled with fruits in autumn. ★★Poem 2 of Praise for Teachers:★★ I love my teacher. The teacher is like a red candle, which ignites the torch in the students' hearts, but burns himself until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers are like gardeners, nurturing our flowers, but working hard on themselves until their physical strength is exhausted. When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country, ah! The teacher is so selfless! ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★Poetry Three to Praise Teacher:★★——Teacher, thank you for your hard work. Who——brought us ignorant people into the spacious classroom and taught us rich knowledge? It's you! teacher! With your hard work and sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it that educates us naughty people into people who can be considerate and help others? It's you! teacher! Your care is like the gentle spring breeze that warms our hearts. Who is it that cultivates us young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It's you! teacher! Your protection allows us to grow healthily.
Bear fruit in the golden autumn season. Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher! People who devote their youth to nothing. We pay you the highest respect! ——Thank you for your hard work, teacher! I can only help here, teacher, teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring, nourishing the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we continue to suck the drizzle and grow.
Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn, blowing the earth yellow and calling the rice gold, and we got the fruits of the harvest. Teacher - you are the one who lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life; Teacher - you are my guide on my misty road of life; Teacher - you are my guide when I fall. In the bumpy road of life, you pointed out the way forward for me; Teacher - you gave me a pair of powerful wings, allowing me to travel in the world of knowledge! ★★Poetry 4 in praise of teachers:★★ The golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats.
Teacher’s Day is here again today. Teachers have worked hard for our growth.
We will never forget the teacher’s caress for us. Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which light up others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world. Teaching is a noble cause under the sun.
The teacher gave us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom. The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine.
The teacher expects us to become the sun of the new century. The teacher's words are like spring rain nourishing my heart.
Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth. The gentle spring rain is the teacher's care for us.
The teacher’s words and deeds are like spring rain moistening things silently. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up like a red flower.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently. The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth.
When we are like flowers in full bloom, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teachers are like big trees, with blue sky above their heads and earth under their feet, silently benefiting society.
Teachers are big trees that bring spring to the world. The teacher sows the seeds of hope and cultivates us into a forest.
The small trees grow into pillars, and the gardener’s nurturing kindness is never forgotten.
Yes, the teacher's enthusiasm is like the sun, the teacher's teachings are like spring rain, the teacher's style is like green leaves, the teacher's career is like a big tree, our teachers are good. ★★Poetry 5 of Praise for Teachers:★★ You present a flower, I Present a flower, let us weave a big garland, dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.
It is you who gave the seeds the warmth of the sun; it is you who watered the seedlings with your sweat. Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; your singing is like a spring stream, bringing joy to everyone.
No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go. Always remember your words.
No matter where we go, we will always remember your love; no matter where we go, we will always be a flower of yours. ★★Poem 6 in Praise of Teachers:★★ September has arrived as scheduled.
The world is brilliant because of this. We sing September, for it is your eternal festival.
We remember September because it is our sincere confession. September is a cup overflowing with love. We raise our hands high with sincere blessings and ask you to toast.
The music of September has been played. Please accept our gift of September to all the teachers who are working hard on the education front. ★★Praise to Teacher Poem 7:★★ I once remembered your hands covered with powder. I once remembered your charitable and sincere teachings. I once remembered your new silver hairs. Because of you, many students can become talented because of you. The world will be so civilized. Teacher, you are the beacon to find home for the children who have lost their way. Teacher, you are the angel. ★★Praise to teachers poem 8: ★★ Teachers praise others for getting gold from life. You can only get the fragrance of flowers. Your gold is the morning sun. Your silver is like the fifteenth moon, but you still whistle happily. Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums. 3. Poems about praising teachers Famous lines from poems
1. The spring silkworms will not run out 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 "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of Fenghe Linggong"
Quotations in praise of 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. 4. Verses praising the cherry blossoms
Written under the cherry blossoms The fairy clouds fell into the courtyard last night and turned into thousands of dancing maidens.
The sun shines brightly across the country, and the wind dances against the devil. Who can see melancholy when spring comes? How can I feel sorry for you after being drunk?
Sitting in front of the famous flowers, they should smile at me, and the customs of the humble gang are like Dongpo. A charming smile charms the east wall, but a charming charm finally defeats Begonia.
The color is not sloppy, but the wind is fragrant. The garden blooms with pictures every day, and the silk pipes take advantage of the bright sunshine with affection.
The monster has been drunk recently, and it is difficult for him to go crazy like a teenager. Su Manshu The Cherry Blossoms Fall. The cherry blossoms bloom on ten days. How can I go around the flowers for a thousand days? The wind and rain last night brought disaster to each other. Who can express this sorrow to man and heaven? I can't bear to see the beautiful bones buried in the sand, and I will shed tears in my heart.
His sentimental memories of the past year have faded away. Huang Jigang Viewing Cherry Blossoms on Xiangdao Island The spring breeze is blown by the wide embankment, and the flowers are blooming again.
Dan reflects the sunshine and charms people here. The fairy clouds are ethereal, and the road construction is clear.
Guests are afraid of clouds, and want to linger with spring. The lights are dim and the waves are lingering.
How can we say that we are happy in a moment, and we are thinking about sorrow when we turn over the order. Therefore, there is so much beauty in the world, why live in Penglai?
Deng (Pu) Erya Cherry Blossom Yesterday the snow was like flowers. Today the flowers are like snow.
Mountain cherry blossoms are like beauties, whose beauty fades easily. Yu Hua's Poem on Miscellaneous Things in Tokyo The man in the painting of the mysterious building under the tree is wearing a gold hairpin and is drunk in the late spring.
The shadow of the whip-carriage hurried away, and the cherry blossoms were scattered for ten miles. Wanjiajing is full of green poplar smoke.
Cherry blossoms bloom in spring in April. Ten miles along the Sumida River, I watched the flower boats in the spring breeze and drizzle.
(There is a dike on the Sumida River that is ten miles long and is full of cherries. During the flower season, tourists crowd the market and the road is blocked. She is a coward and weak girl who is afraid of falling. She buys a boat and goes down the embankment to watch it.)
There is a beautiful woman next to the white cherry blossoms in Lu Zhen, which is elegant and extraordinary.
They are surrounded by layers of pearls and clusters of brocade.
Competing with peach and plum blossoms, fighting for the east wind. As if the calyx is green and flowery, the clever steps are fragrant.
The mist drags the light train, and the divine light suddenly comes and goes. This year the flowers are more abundant, lighting up the sea and the morning sun.
There are Zhitian in the world, but they are better than Pengshanqu. Thousands of miles away, there are fairy trees, weak water and vast green.
Six Songs of Cherry Blossoms by Fan Shuhan Come and see the flowers on Yangming Mountain, the red clouds are covered with morning glow. Laughing at his poor fate and pitying his thinness, wandering in the east wind, so he wrote a poem.
Who blows the orchid gas up to the high branches, and is decorated with green and fat to show their beauty. The ninety-year spring sunshine cannot be retained, so the wind, rain and fragrance are cut off.
All over the mountains and rivers, there are piles of rouge and tears. Even if he is rewarded by people of his time, he can't help but be destroyed overnight.
I also saw the branches full of flowers, and the peach blossoms and plum blossoms. I know who I am all my life, and I have Fusang clogs together.
The charming figure brings drunken beauty, carrying the clouds and dragging the rain across the Qianchuan. The falling yin is very delicate and carefree, half turning into spring mud and half turning into smoke.
The light smoke slowly spreads out, and the beauty and beauty are competing for spring. Donghuang's makeup was clever and he was busy looking at the flowers for no reason.
Words by Kuang Zhouyi The third chant of Qinyuan Spring·Green Cherry Blossoms Miao Ji in the east capital, Shi Dai in the south capital, overwhelming the country and the city. It is appropriate to smile and frown, full of late green, like smoke and dreams, slowly green.
I am so jealous of the parrot that I mistakenly look at it as a phoenix, and the pond in front of the photo is so watery. On the Fangfei Festival, the Clinique clouds are held out, and the beauty is flying from the sky.
Passionate. I cherish the disabled heroes even more, I only touched them, but I didn’t distinguish them from the green moss.
No matter how much shade there is, it is always green and green, and the forbearance teaches knotting, so beautiful. Feeling slightly nostalgic, but with a strong sense of sea color, I look back at the first town in the east wind.
Do you know the flowers? I feel ashamed when I read the lotus and my clothes are green, as if I am drifting away. Qi's · Ode to Cherry Blossoms Leaning against the trees, the setting sun covers the sea and the east.
Brocade-woven Luan love, pink moth smile, always worried. exquisite.
Account for spring work. The crispy pistil is broken one by one.
I sang and admired the green flowers in the old days, but I seemed less calm when standing on the horse. Langyuan ring pendant, Qionglin crown, following the footsteps of five-level flower seals.
Counting the journey to China, the west points to Chayuan, where can we meet? Talk about making an appointment with Xian Peng.
The river is beautiful with trees and beautiful scenery, and the banks of Qiwan are connected with each other. The British couple dine together, the rice rises in the morning clouds, and the cakes are broken and the fat melts.
Diao Jinghong. Paintings depict tears and rain, flowers and candles turn, and the wind is remembered.
Surrounded by Shunshui Temple, it has a beautiful fragrance and is reflected by pure pines.
The strange bottom star flag has not changed, the flowers are blooming wildly, and the catkins are dancing in the dark dust. The pity painting shows the province's crown and emerald hair, and the good people know the importance of spring.
It’s easy to lose time when you are drunk in the countryside. The wind and rain are blowing, and there is still a lot of red.
The tired chanting and twilight curtains are left. It's Fang Festival again, and the snow shines in the spring sky.
Dreaming of a sacred mountain, holding a branch in hand, overlooking fish and dragons. The word Huanxisha was reduced, and the poem about cherry blossoms was repeated. I read Huang Gongdu's notes on Japanese miscellaneous poems and the talks of the Japanese sages who were good and fair. I took up the nine tunes again. The day before the great heat of Yimao (1) The eight layers of brilliant branches were seen.
Yiyun and Luzhan Chun Gong. Very dignified and pampering.
The fragrance on the temples and the clothes on the temples are overseas, and people and people are in the dream when I am spending time. Last year's appreciation was too hasty.
(2) The spring sea is also fragrant even though it has moved thousands of miles away. Five clouds supported the ship to cross Kao.
Fei Pingzhang teaches colored pens. The green flower in the calyx is especially handsome, and the beautiful girl is not worthy of heavy makeup.
It is common to look through the fragrance spectrum. (3) Regardless of the group, the first one should be the lowest.
Begonia and Wenxing are also shoulder-to-shoulder. The east wind can still reach the west.
Seeing that the Mojiang River is on the road, green clouds and red snow embroider the twin embankments. Cherish the fragrant mud beside Meier's Tomb.
(4) There is no such flower in China. The West is about asking beautiful people.
You should also look at the horizon of the clouds with melancholy. The flavor of rice smelling of cherry blossoms is good, and it is easy to fall in love with flax on the rooftop.
A spring fragrant dream chases the floating tree. (5) The painting province is standing in Yuke for three rests.
Eguan Bao belt is very fragrant. Jinyunxian Road is full of green girls.
It seems that this spring flower can be cherished, but some people are wasting their time. The flowers are still singing to determine the cause of the storm.
(6) The bright clouds of Shunshui Ancestral Hall. Guangping iron stone is decorated with plum blossoms.
Ge Wei’s life experience is a mess. The mangrove fairyland is still outside the world, and the colorful banners change the spring scenery next door.
The wind blows over the wall, and the butterflies are approaching. (7) Where is the tower in the painting?
Yaolin trees and beautiful spring sky. But in terms of Xiangguo, it is also a fairy.
It may not turn into melancholy, but it still looks more and more beautiful. Afraid of not having the same feelings as others.
(8) Stay in the Xunchun oil-walled car. The east wind is weak and does not care about the flowers.
Don’t miss the drunken clouds when you are a flower. There is always deep love and deep resentment, and the setting sun is closer to the ashes and the clouds are slanting.
The cuckoo cuckoo talks about the world. (9) Cut the green and cut the red fourteen words.
I am a fan of flowers and I am a fan of cherry blossoms. Flowers can make you cry. I am afraid of flowers.
I can fly through the clouds and dream beautifully, and I can teach you how to break off the branches with dew. When the sun shines brightly, the three mountains rise.
Zhu Zumou's Flower Offender·The Cherry Blossoms in the Chaoyuan and Zhou Haiquan Suo Fu are light and shaded, E'e's resentful powder, and the east wind is intoxicating. Wan Shujiao looks at it.
Hun has not spread all the fragrances, but is full of beauty. The sky shines on the sea and the flowers bloom.
Immortal clouds rise from the mirror. Ask the island guest, "How can I move my roots? My heart is thousands of miles away."
Flying south, I live on a branch of peace, the best place to hide spring is a free space with a jade window. Fragrant dreams are stable, Hun is not envious, and Jiangdu is fragrant.
The sorrowful heart drags, and the nightingale whispers, but it cannot be hidden, and it is adjacent to Yanlaili in the east. Obstacles are required, palace brocades are surrounded by ten, and golden bells are taken care of.
King. 5. Poems in praise of teachers
Four spring breezes bring preparations,
Several autumn rains wash away the gaps.
The black hair accumulates frost and weaves the sun and the moon,
The chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.
Spring is not old even when the silk is exhausted,
The tears of candles turn to gray and become thicker in autumn.
Three thousand peaches and plums are sown in spring,
China is full of fruits in autumn.
I love my teacher
The teacher is like a red candle,
igniting the torch in the students’ hearts,
but burning himself ,
Until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers are like gardeners,
nurturing our flowers,
but working hard on themselves,
until physical exhaustion All.
When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country,
Ah! The teacher is so selfless!
Ah! Teacher, we love you!
——Teacher, thank you for your hard work
Who is it that brings us ignorant people into the spacious classroom,
and teaches us a wealth of knowledge?
It’s you! teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it that educates us who are naughty
into people who can be considerate and help others?
It’s you! teacher!
Your care is like the gentle spring breeze
It warms our hearts.
Who is it that cultivates us young people
into mature and sensible teenagers?
It’s you! teacher!
Your protection allows us to grow healthily.
Bear fruit in the golden autumn season.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher!
People who work hard in the scorching heat and cold.
Thank you for your hard work! teacher!
People who devote their youth to nothing.
We have the highest respect for you!
——Thank you for your hard work, teacher!
I can only help here, Teacher
Teacher - you are like the drizzle in spring,
Nourishing the flowers and irrigating the earth,
And we continue to suck the drizzle and grow.
Teacher - you are like a gust of wind in autumn,
blowing the earth yellow, calling gold to the rice,
and we got the fruits of the harvest.
Teacher - you are the one who lit the brightest light for me on my dark road of life;
Teacher - you are the one who lighted my dark road of life. My guide;
Teacher - you are the one who pointed out the way forward for me in my bumpy life;
Teacher - you are the one who gave me the guidance Gave me a pair of powerful wings, allowing me to travel in the world of knowledge! 6. Ancient poems praising the teacher
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Spring is still there after the silk is gone
The meaning becomes thicker when the candle turns into a candle
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China is full of fruits
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Wind and rain moisten the peaches and plums
Black and white painting of spring and autumn
Who knew there was snow on the temples< /p>
The sun and the moon are fading into nothing
1. The long history of 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 highly virtuous and knowledgeable.
He respects heroes.
The time, place and people are favorable,
The pen is like a devil,
It is amazing.
3. Wang Benzheng
Dare to speak, dare to act,
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 family 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 an upright man,
he did things openly and openly.
Gathering heroes from all over the world,
The masters are famous,
The world is open to me.
6. The Picture of Yixian
Have a mind of thousands of miles around the world,
Look to the infinite future.
Showcasing his unparalleled talents,
Returning to Yaotai,
Heaven and earth were horrified.
Green Field Hall opens to occupy Wuhua,
Passers-by give instructions to the public.
The world is full of peaches and plums.
Why use the dream-like Yaotai in front of the hall, knowing that the beautiful girl is coming.
The singers and singers are dim, and the shadows of the flowers and the moon are lingering.
I laugh at my three leisure paths, and I miss you with seven sorrows.
Flowing wine glasses and red leaves, poetry and wine.
Plant more flowers.
Yixian Picture
Have a mind of thousands of miles around the world,
Look to the infinite future.
Showcasing his unparalleled talents,
Returning to Yaotai,
Heaven and earth were horrified.
Huilan Pavilion
For the country, the family and the people,
be exposed to wind, sun or rain.
Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds,
Sun, moon and stars,
Accompanying a lifetime pursuit
Teacher silkworms
Teaching children Female,
Has worked hard for half a lifetime.
A head full of white hair,
A lifetime of sweet milk.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. (Li Shangyin's "Untitled") Peach and plum trees are speechless, and they make their own way (idiom) Peach and plum trees fill the world. (It is ominous to go out) 7. Poems praising teachers
1. It is easy to meet a teacher, but it is difficult to meet a teacher. ——Sima Guang
2. The spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and the wax torch will not dry until they turn to ashes. ——Li Shangyin
3. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen
4. If there is no teacher in the world, the way will be further separated. ——Liu Zongyuan
5. Once a teacher, always a father. ——Guan Hanqing
6. The ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and the teachers will be strict and then the Tao will be respected. ——Ouyang Xiu
7. Scholars must seek teachers, and they must be cautious in following them. ——Cheng Yi
8. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. ——Du Fu
9. Teachers preach, teach, and resolve doubts. ——Han Yu
10. New bamboo is higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi. ——Zheng Xie
11. The sage is the teacher of impermanence. ——Han Yu
12. It is better to seek a teacher than to study. ——Yang Xiong
13. Learning is as valuable as teachers and friends. ——Tang Zhen
14. Among the ancient sage kings, there was no one who did not respect his teacher. ——Lu Buwei 8. Note on poems praising teachers: ten poems with four lines each are required
1. "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"
The mighty day of separation and sorrow Slanting, chanting whip east points to the end of the world.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
2. "Hsinchu"
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems.
Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi.
3. "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Lord He Ling"
The Green Field Hall opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong's house.
Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, so why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall?
4. "Mentors and Friends"
Mentors and friends have the same spirit of obedience, and only Li Qingzhong can repay kindness.
It is difficult to tie the youthful days with a long rope, and the traces of the mind are forgotten.
5. "Teacher's Heart"
The teacher's heart is full of kindness and kindness, and he strides forward in gratitude.
It is difficult for you to fall in love with the fairyland, but you can be selfless and virtuous in your work.
6. "Master's Gate"
The master's sect has learned from the heart, and the imperial edict is to divide the tasks and allow leisure.
It is difficult for a flying bird to learn from Wang Qiaoxiang, and they forget each other's life experiences as if they were in the outer world.
7. "Teacher's Love"
The friendship between teachers and friends has been extinguished since then, and the title of favor is temporarily sent to the Dragon Festival.
It is difficult to judge the outcome of a war. He will never forget the farewell to Lingshan in his lifetime.
8. "Yuanshi"
Donggong Bai Shuzi, Nansi Yuan Zen Master.
Where to meet each other from a distance, when there is nothing in mind.
9. "Rewarding the Master"
The void is nowhere, as if it were glass.
Whoever comes to the poetic realm, the Zen mind has passed the poem again.
10 "Six Poems of Pure Sand in the Sky·Pictures of Yixian"
Have a mind of thousands of miles around the world and look to the infinite future.
Showing off his unparalleled talents and returning to the Yao Stage, the world was horrified.