1. A classical Chinese poem about gratitude

My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed me, carried me, raised me, raised me, nurtured me, cared for me, treated me, and came and went. I wish to repay the virtues, but the sky is indifferent.

I tie the grass with a ring to repay the virtues with kindness

At night, the silhouette of the solitary lamp is dwindling, I look at my child like a dragon, and I look up at my child soaring into the sky. .

Youhu's temples are covered with cold frost, the waist of her skirt falls in spring, and the tips of her eyebrows rise in autumn.

In the 32nd year, there were storms and waves, the rain and clouds disappeared, and there was a flood of thoughts.

In memory of the loving mother who has worked so hard for half a lifetime and knelt down to nurse the lamb, I will pay you back today.

Kindness is repaid, and resentment is forgotten; repaying resentment is short, but repaying kindness is long

A loving mother loves her son, not for repayment. 〖Han〗Liu An

A fetus in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

The prodigal son does not feel the cold when the loving mother is in front of you. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk"

The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt. 〖Tang〗Han Yu

When the mother's instrument hangs down, it shines brightly on the tube, and in Wusu, the light shines silently on the night stand. "Collection of Proverbs"

Whoever speaks from the heart will be rewarded with three rays of spring. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao

Meng’s mother used to choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic"

I'm sorry for my parents, who gave birth to me. "The Book of Songs"

Parents are of high moral character; their children are well-educated. "Proverbs Couplet"

People think that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian

As a parent, the world is the best; as a child, the world is filial. "Proverbs Lian Bi"

My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me,

Take care of me and revive me. "The Book of Songs"

If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust,

the wife will be disobedient. 〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗 Yan Zhitui

In life, there are no wise fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and there are very few people who can succeed. 〖Song Dynasty〗Lv Gong

What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them. "Lian Bi of Proverbs"

Accept it 2. A collection of famous ancient Chinese sayings about gratitude

1. Crows have the meaning of feeding back, and sheep know the kindness of kneeling to breastfeed.

——Quotations of Gratitude 2. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. ——Famous sayings about gratitude 3. Give someone a peach and repay someone with a plum.

4. Whoever says nothing will be rewarded with three rays of spring. 5. The kindness of one meal should be never forgotten.

6. Despicable people are always ungrateful: Being ungrateful is originally a part of being despicable. ——Hugo 7. An ungrateful person cannot be saved when he is in trouble.

——Greek proverb 8. Gratitude is the least of virtues, and ingratitude is the worst of vices. ——British Proverb 9. The kindness of parents cannot be drowned in water or extinguished by fire.

——Soviet proverb 10. A father’s kindness is higher than the mountains, and a mother’s kindness is deeper than the sea. ——Japanese proverb 11. Being a human being is like a candle. It has some heat and some light, giving people light and warmth.

——Xiao Chunu 12. Life needs a grateful heart to create, and a grateful heart needs life to nourish. ——Wang Fu 13. To know the kindness of parents, hold children and grandchildren in your arms.

——Japanese proverb 14. Only when you raise a son can you know that your mother has worked hard, and only by raising a daughter can you know how to thank your mother for her kindness. ——Japanese proverb 15. Work hard and die.

——Zhuge Liang's "The Later Master" 16. I didn't know my mother since I was a child, and I only know how to repay my mother's kindness after raising children. ——Japanese proverb 17. If you don’t become a householder, you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are; if you don’t raise children, you don’t know how to repay your mother’s kindness.

——Chinese proverb 18. The most important thing for a filial son is to respect his relatives; the most important thing to respect his relatives is to support him in the world. ——Mencius 19. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me.

——"The Book of Songs" 20. Once a teacher, always a father. 21. Don’t forget the man who dug the well when you are drinking water. Those who came before planted trees for those who will come after to enjoy the shade.

22. There is no greater kindness than knowing how to repay kindness. 23. I borrowed thousands of dendrobium water from the river and made it into calligraphy to praise my teacher.

24. One father raises ten sons, and ten sons raise one father. 25. Look down upon the world as passing away like smoke, but remember that kindness remains like blood.

26. A father’s kindness is higher than a mountain, and a mother’s kindness is deeper than the sea. 27. Fish know that the kindness of water is the source of happiness.

28. Poor parents in the world. 29. The kindness of knowing and meeting someone should never be forgotten.

30. I feel sorry for my parents. I don’t know the kindness of my parents if I don’t have children. 31. God has mercy on the grass, but late love is common in the world.

32. The bees sipped honey from the flowers and thanked them Yingying when they left. The flamboyant butterfly believes that the flower should thank him.

——Tagore 33. When people help me, I will never forget it; when I help others, I will never forget it. ——Hua Luogeng 34. Ingratitude is more powerful than lying, vanity, gossip, alcoholism or other evils that exist in the hearts of fragile people.

——British Proverb 35. Thank you to fate, to the people, to ideas, to everyone I want to thank.

——Lu Xun 36. Parents who love their children have far-reaching plans.

37. When others help me, I will never forget it; when I help others, I will never forget it. ——Hua Luogeng 38. If you don’t become a householder, you don’t know how valuable firewood and rice are. If you don’t raise children, you don’t know how to repay your mother’s kindness.

39. If you want to repay kindness, you want to forget resentment; if you want to repay resentment, you will have a long time to repay kindness. 40. Gratitude is a virtue and a state.

41. Gratitude is a precious opportunity worth waiting for throughout your life. 42. Gratitude is a love education worth cherishing throughout your life.

43. Gratitude is not a noisy moment of gratitude for psychological balance, but a silent and eternal reward from the heart. 44. Gratitude makes life full of sunshine and the world full of warmth.

45. Gratitude is like a ring of grass and a spring of water repaying kindness. 46. ??Gratitude is a century-long feat worthy of your lifetime.

47. Only being filial to your parents can relieve your worries. ——Mencius 48. He who attaches great importance to property but despises his parents cannot be a good son.

——Zhu Bailu 49. Old people, I am old, and people are old; young people, I am young, and people are young. The world can be transported in the palm of your hand.

——Mencius 50. Love what your parents love, and respect what your parents respect. ——Confucius 51. It is important to know the age of your parents.

One is joy, the other is fear. ——"The Analects of Confucius" 52. If you don't have relatives, you can't be a human being; if you don't have relatives, you can't be a son.

——Mencius 53. Parents and children are the best gifts to each other. ——Vice Crown 54. If a ewe cannot hear the cry of her own lamb, she will never answer the cry of a calf.

——Shakespeare 55. The love between mother and child is the most sacred emotion in the world. ——Alexander Dumas 56. Eggplant flowers bear fruit, and every word of parents is true.

——Japan 57. Father and son are related, monarch and ministers are righteous, husband and wife are different, elders and children are related, and friends are trustworthy. ——Mencius 58. The virtuous and the unworthy cannot be separated. If fate cannot be changed, if good and evil cannot be moved.

——"Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" 59. When you serve your elders, your voice is easy to be quiet. Do not shout loudly for trivial matters. ——Zhou Bingqing 60. Nothing can replace a mother.

——Ba Jin 61. All parents love their children. ——Chen Hongmou 62. A mother’s peace and happiness depend on her children.

A mother’s happiness depends on her children and teenagers to create it. ——Suhomlinsky 63. A mother’s whisper is always sweet.

——UK 64. A mother’s heart is a paradise for her children. ——Italy 65. Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's soul will be a desert.

——Dickens 66. Maternal love is the greatest force in the world. ——Arthur M. 67. Mother's love is a huge flame.

——(France) Romain Rolland 68. Only mothers know maternal love. ——Waugh Montagu 69. As a person, you must respect your parents, be kind to your children, be generous to your poor relatives, and be polite to everyone.

—— (USA) Russell 70. If a person makes his mother sad, no matter how prominent his status is, no matter how famous he is, he is a despicable person. ——(Italy) Amici 71. Nothing can be greater than a person’s mother.

——Whitman. 3. Who knows the ancient texts and poems about gratitude?

The Wanderer's Song by Meng Jiao The thread in the hands of the loving mother is on the clothes of the wanderer.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.

Fenghe servant shot Prime Minister Pei and expressed his gratitude to Han Yu. After achieving great success in civil and military affairs, he became a hundred masters. The forest garden is poor and prosperous, and the bells and drums are happy and clear.

Leave behind the high-level essays and carve out small poems. Naturally everything is possible, who can be better than Fan Li?

In the second chapter of Hongci, thanksgiving to the Minister of the Ministry of War, Pi Rixiu, it is clear that the list of immortals is clear and empty, so it is natural to return the elixir to Jiuzhuanshu. Painting a tiger has transformed it into a dog; climbing up a dragon has transformed it into a fish.

Kong Xianji promised a thousand pieces of gold, but lost a piece of paper to Liu Hong. There is still room for repaying kindness, but I don’t know how to clear the road.

Narrative thanksgiving to Di Youcheng Zheng Gu In the past years, he surrendered to Zhi, and Guanhe was in Zuofeng. Duke Yu paid close attention to Yu, and Wang Can promised to take it easy.

The first recommendation is a special gift, and the whole family lives close to each other. The white building accompanies me to write, and I feel happy with my encounter.

I miss the swallows in Liangjian and deeply pity the pine trees at the bottom of the stream. The light of the lotus and the moon shines brightly, and the wine tastes strong like chrysanthemum.

The bandits were unable to move to another country, and they drifted away a few times. A journey of sorrow and adversity for half a life, and the door is closed in the second century.

The snow of Sichuan follows the monks, and the smoke of thorns chases the wild geese. The temples have withered away, and the behavior has lost its trace.

Although it was too late to get things done, Chen Shi refused to be lazy. Recently, we are approaching Jiuren, and we are admiring the three peaks.

There is no limit to the love you have for living, and there is so much meaning in bragging. Since then, the couple has never sighed again.

A letter of thanksgiving was sent to Mr. Situ Xianggong in the first episode of Jiyi. Li Dong met the award in the west of Jiuxue Peak, and half of the family's bones were broken. When you are in town, the virtuous person returns to the mirror, repays your kindness and kindness, and lights the Buddha lamp.

I have heard that all the countries are quiet, and I have seen the clear river again. The most outstanding figure is the Yan Pavilion, and it still ends in Mandu Mausoleum in the south.

Gratitude on the next day of Li Que Li Jianxun In the second year of his career, he was in the middle of the country. He was so happy that he returned to the south but was not talented. Even when I was waiting for the prince to see me off, there was still a letter from the emperor after I left the customs.

I don’t know how the kindness of heaven and earth will be repaid, and I can’t even think about it. Where the reeds stand in the setting sun, the distant waves are as green as moss.

When I arrived at the border of Shouchang County in Yanzhou, I asked for permission to be exempted from the performance, but I was still grateful to the foreign officials. Lu You As soon as Xiao Chuanchi arrived in Jiangcun, he bowed to the court and his clothes were stained with tears. I dare to hate the emperor's city as far away as the sun, and love to hear the heaven's words as warm as spring.

Hanlin only returned the mountain edict, and the Xiang River empty-handedly summoned the soul of the country. How can I repay the kindness of the Holy Lord? From the end of the sky, I look at Xiumen.

"Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light" "The grass will be knotted with a ring to repay kindness with kindness" Meng Jiao's "The Wandering Son's Song" The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. "The kindness of dripping water is repaid by the spring of spring", "The grass is knotted in the ring, and the kindness is repaid with kindness." The water in Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me - Li Bai A husband is not grateful, but he would rather shed tears if he is grateful.

The blood of gratitude in my heart dyes the world with every drop. 1. "The Tomb of Taiwei in the Other House" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. He resumed his military service in a foreign country and stopped in his lonely tomb.

There is no dry soil near the tears, and there are broken clouds in the low sky. Accompany Xie Fu in the chess game, and look for Xu Jun in the sword game.

Only the flowers are falling in the forest, and the orioles are singing to see off the guests. I was originally a close friend, but now I am wandering in a foreign land. I saw the grave of my old friend on the way, and I did not forget the kindness of knowing each other. Of course, I felt doubly sad. It was written by a great poet, and it was even more desolate.

2. "Yang Liushangshu frequently sent new poems, and many of them reflected the ambition of being together in leisurely time." Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi. If you are healthy, you should have a gold seal and a ribbon, and if you are high in position, you will be called a white mustache.

If you talk about the origin of earthly things, just ask the cloud that the mind is at ease. Advances and retreats are all just a dream, and so are the towers in the hills.

In the poems, there are many thoughts about the desire to get along with each other in leisure, and the kindness is written with contempt, and the words are repaid with instructions. 4. Classical Chinese poems by ancient husbands thanking their wives

Unlike other poets of the same period who mostly described the relationship between literati and geishas, ??Mao Pang’s love poems mostly reflected the relationship between husband and wife. In the sensual and sensual feudal society, this is very rare. Mao Pang's first wife, Zhao Ying, was the granddaughter of Zhao Pang, a famous official in the Northern Song Dynasty. She lost her father when she was young. She was a scholar and courteous person. When she was eighteen years old, Zhao Pang took the initiative to marry Mao Pang. She is "thin in hair and black, and her clothes are simple and embroidered", yet she treats guests hospitably and is kind to her servants. In his youth, Mao Pang was "lazy and lazy, and he didn't like being an official. His family members laughed and scolded him, thinking he was stupid." However, Zhao Ying comforted him and said: "Life is full of food and clothing, and it's time to rest. Mr. Jun Everyone, there are almost thousands of books, and there are all sages and sages among them; although you live in isolation and grow old, you will never be lonely." ⑥ It can be seen that the young couple are in love with each other and live a harmonious life. In "Dongtang Ci", there is a story about being attached to his wife during the journey: "The short fire still stops, but the heart is at the forefront. When you say the return date, call for the right time. The sun sets on the ground, and the heavy city is unrecognizable. The wind and dew are cold, and the tall buildings miss me and wait. . Tonight, the moon shines brightly in the lonely village. I still dream of returning to Xiuzhuang. The autumn waves are rippling on my eyebrows. 》) Someone spent the Chinese Valentine's Day with his wife: "The short and sparse green elephant bed is low, and the jade duck is fragrant late. The light clouds are pale in the river, and the coolness passes over the birch branches. The autumn rhyme rises, the moonlight moves, and the curtains are lowered. Time. The scenery on earth and in heaven is the same, you and I know it." ("Revealing Love. Chinese Valentine's Day") There are also many birthday messages titled "Family Birthday" that express good wishes to my wife.

Mao Pang's love words do not contain any affectionate words, nor are there sweet words, but they are deeply passionate, implicit but not explicit, and there is absolutely no vulgar language. For example: "Who can sleep in a quilt full of cold. The night is heavy, and the drunken soul is covered with pines. The rain is calling the smoke, and it is desolate, but it will not come true, those good dreams. Tomorrow, the smoke will be dim in the river. A small boat will be tied to a line of mangoes. Ji Yingsheng The situation is filled with water. I pass by the perch boat and watch it off again and again." ("Sail at night. Moored in Wujiang on a rainy night, passing by Chuihong Pavilion tomorrow") Mao Pang's poems have very few direct romances, which can be seen from the following poem "Sheng Cha Zi". , the poet's melancholy sorrow is all set off by the twilight of late spring, the sunset by the river, the drifting fragrance, withered spring flowers, dancing catkins and other sad and symbolic scenery.

Leaving the mountain city during the Spring Festival Gala, the sunset walked along the river bank. When the tide comes, the fragrance will be dispersed by the wind.

When the flowers fade, their makeup remains, and when the orioles are sleepy, their singing ends. The dream of walking in the rain disappears, and Feixu's mood is confused.

In ancient poetry, the sincere and pure emotions between husband and wife are often expressed in the form of mourning and farewell, but Mao Pang allows it to be displayed in daily life such as boat trips, festivals, birthday celebrations, etc. The feelings are warm and lingering, and the mood is relaxed and joyful. It relatively completely records a feudal scholar's unswerving emotional journey towards his wife, which obviously has unique ideological value. 5. Is there any ancient text about gratitude?

Gui Youguang’s "Xiang Jixuan Zhi" should be counted. It mainly focuses on feeling the kindness of relatives: Xiang Jixuan Zhi Gui Youguang original text Xiang Jixuan, Jiunan The pavilion is also.

The room is only an abbot and can accommodate one person. The century-old house is seeping with dust and mud, and Yuze places bets. Every time a case is moved, there is nothing to ignore.

It is also facing north, so it cannot get the sun, and it will be dark after noon. The remaining parts are repaired to prevent them from leaking.

There are four windows in front, and the wall surrounds the courtyard, facing the south sun. The shadow of the sun reflects, and the room begins to look clear. They also planted orchids, osmanthus, bamboo and trees in the courtyard, and the old railings also became more beautiful.

The shelves are full of books, people are singing and singing, and they are sitting silently, and there is a sound everywhere. But the courtyard steps are silent, with birds coming and pecking from time to time, but people never leaving.

On the night of March 5th, the bright moon is half-walled, the osmanthus shadows are mottled, the wind moves the shadows, and the mountains are lovely. However, living here is both gratifying and sad.

First, the courtyard connects the north and the south. Different fathers have different houses, with many small doors inside and outside, and often walls instead.

Dogs bark in the east and west, guests feast in the kitchen, and chickens roost in the hall. The courtyard started out as a fence, then became a wall, and it changed again.

There is an old woman living here. I am the first eldest mother's maidservant, and I have breastfed the second generation, and the first concubine caressed her deeply.

The west of the room is connected to the middle boudoir, and the first concubine came here. Every time the woman addressed Yu, she said: "A certain place is where my mother lives."

The woman said again: "Your sister is in my arms, croaking and weeping. My mother knocked on the door with her finger and said, 'Is your child cold?' Do you want to eat? "I answered from Banwaixiang." Before he finished speaking, I cried, and so did the woman.

I was in the study hall with my hair tied up. One day, my eldest mother passed by me and said, "My son, I haven't seen Ruoying for a long time. Why are you here silently all day? You are such a girl?" She walked away and closed her door with her hands. He came to the door and said to himself: "My family has been studying for a long time, but it has not been effective. How can we wait until the child is born?" After a while, he came to the door holding an elephant wat and said: "My ancestor Taichang Gong held this to the court when he was proclaiming his virtue. He You should use it. "Looking at the ruins, it's as if it was yesterday.

To the east of Xuandong, he was a cook. When people went there, they passed in front of the Xuandong. I lived in a small house, and after a long time, I was able to identify people by the sound of their feet.

Xuanfan is surrounded by fire and cannot be burned, and there is almost no divine protector. Xiang Jisheng said: Shu Qing guarded Dan Point, which was the most powerful in the world. Later, Emperor Qin built Nuhuaiqing Tower.

Liu Xuande and Cao Cao fought for the world, and Zhuge Kongming rose up in Longzhong. The two of them are confused in a corner, how can the world know about it? In the remaining ruined houses, Fang raised his eyebrows and blinked, saying that there was a strange scene.

What is the difference between what people know and the frog in the well! Since Yu had this ambition, in the next five years, my wife came back and went to Xuanzhong to ask Yu about ancient affairs or learn from some books. My wife returned to Ning and told her younger sisters: "I heard that my sister's family has a pavilion, and what is a pavilion?" In the next six years, my wife died and the house was broken down and not repaired.

In the next two years, I was sick and bored for a long time, so I ordered people to renovate Nangezi, and the system was slightly different from the previous one. However, Yu Duo has been away from home since then and does not live there regularly.

There is a loquat tree in the courtyard. My wife planted it the year she died. Now it is as tall as a canopy. ——Selected from "The Collection of Mr. Zhenchuan" in "Four Parts", translated by Gui Youguang. Xiang Jixuan is the old Nangezi.

The area is only one foot square, which can accommodate one person. This is a century-old house. Mud leaks and drips from small holes. The accumulated rainwater flows straight down through the gaps.

I often want to move the table, but I can’t find anywhere to place it. The house faced north, so no sunlight came in. Once noon passed, the room became dark.

I made some repairs to make the roof leak-proof, opened four windows in the front, and built a wall around the courtyard to block the sunlight from the south. With the reflection of the sunlight, the interior became brighter. . Orchids, osmanthus, bamboos, and trees were planted in the courtyard, adding luster to the old railings.

The bookshelves are filled with books, and Yan An is reciting loudly, contented with himself. Sometimes he sits silently, and all kinds of sounds from the outside can be heard. But the courtyard seemed particularly quiet, with birds flying in from time to time to peck at food, and would not fly away when someone came.

On the night of the 15th, the bright moonlight illuminated half of the wall. The shadows of the laurel trees were scattered and scattered. As the wind blew, the shadows were also moving, soothing and light, very cute. However, when I live here, there are many happy things and many sad things.

Before this, the courtyard was a complete courtyard that connected from north to south. After the uncles and uncles separated, many small doors were opened inside and outside the courtyard, and partition walls were built everywhere.

The owner’s dog barks at the west owner’s house, guests have to go through the kitchen to eat, and the chickens are perched in the hall. First a fence was put up in the courtyard, and then a wall was erected, which changed twice in one day.

There is an old woman in my family who once lived in this house. She was the maid of my deceased grandmother and had been a wet nurse for two generations. My mother treated her very well during her lifetime.

The west side of the house is connected to the inner room. My mother has been here before. The old woman often said to me: "That's where your mother once stood." She also said: "Your sister is in my arms." She was crying, and when she heard the cry, she knocked on the door with her fingers and said, "Is my daughter cold? Does she want to eat?" I answered through the door panel.

Before I finished speaking, I started crying, and so did the old woman. I have been studying in this Jixuan since I was a child.

One day, my grandmother came to see me and said to me: "My child, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you stay here quietly all day, like a daughter's home?" !" When he was leaving, he closed the door with his hand and said to himself: "My family has not been successful in studying for a long time. We can always look forward to the success of this child!" After a while, grandma He came with an elephant tablet and said, "This is the one my grandfather took to court during the Xuande period. You may need it in the future." Recalling these past events is as if it happened yesterday, which makes people endure. I couldn't help but burst into tears.

To the east of Xiang Jixuan, there used to be a kitchen. When people go there, they have to pass in front of the Xuan. I closed the windows and lived inside. After a long time, I was able to identify passers-by by their footsteps.

Xiang Jixuan suffered from fire four times, but it was not burned down, probably because of the protection of gods. Xiang Jisheng said: There was a widow named Qing in Bashu. She inherited the cinnabar mine left by her husband, and her mining profits were the first in the world. Later, Qin Shihuang built the "Nvhuai Qing Platform" to commemorate her.

Liu Bei and Cao Cao competed for the world, and Zhuge Liang established his career as a farmer. How could the world know about these two men when they were still in unknown remote corners? I live in this dilapidated hut today, but I am enjoying myself and thinking that there are wonderful scenery.

If anyone knew about my situation, they would probably regard me as a short-sighted frog in the well! After I finished writing this journal, five years later, my wife married into my family. She often came to Xiangjixuan and asked me about ancient things. Sometimes she would lean on the table and learn to write. 6. Classical Chinese essays about gratitude to teachers

There is no ancient classical Chinese essay about gratitude to teachers, but there is a modern one.

The eighth year of the millennium, the month of Xinyou. There are still many Chinese students from No. 10 and No. 67 Middle School who are bothering me. It has been more than a month. I feel the kindness of being educated by my teacher, so I wrote an article to express my gratitude.

The Sixty-seventh Middle School was founded in 1989 and was named Tangxi. The aura of Linbaiyun Mountain inherits the splendor of Sanyuanli. Cherry trees cover the road, and osmanthus trees cover the courtyard. Fifty-two years of ups and downs and vicissitudes of life. Seventy-two disciples spread all over China. The string songs continue to sound, and the firewood is passed down from generation to generation.

Since I entered your school, I have received many blessings from teachers, which I will never forget. Recalling the past, when we all first came to the stage to preach and solve doubts, and those who became teachers in life, we were so high up on the stage that we felt panic-stricken. Fortunately, all the teachers followed the guidance and enlightenment, and worked hard to achieve the goal. When it comes to self-cultivation, all the teachers set an example by their own example, behave upright, and teach without words. In terms of daily use, the teacher takes great care to facilitate us. How can we describe the merits of teachers’ education? The giant ship cannot ride the wind and break the waves without the guidance of the oars and rudders; the Kunpeng of Beiming cannot fly to the sky without the support of the strong wind.

I would like to describe Yu's kindness in teaching, but my kindness is long and my writing is short. The song says: The clouds and mountains are green, and the rivers are clear. Mr.'s style is as high as the mountains and as long as the rivers.

The students in No. 67 Middle School are sensitive and eager to learn. They are good at their own specialties and are called pillars of talent. For more than a month, all the living beings got along with us day and night, and we were very close to each other. The majestic cloud mountains, the gushing water, and the jingjing campus are all dyed with the remaining beauty.

Sigh! At that moment, if a white horse passes by and the eyes are closed, we have come to practice, and the willows will cling to us, and we will feel reluctant to leave. Today, with tears of gratitude, we would like to wish No. 67 High School to reach a higher level and reach a higher level.

Extension of knowledge: there are ancient poems about gratitude to teachers~

Su Shi missed his mentor Ouyang Xiu. After reading it, he burst into tears. Only then did he realize that the relationship between teachers and students in this world can transcend the past and present. .

Su Shi's Drunkard Cao·Langran

Langran is clear and round, who plays the sound? The empty mountain is speechless. Only a drunkard knows the truth. The moon is bright and the wind is shining. People are not sleeping, and they are crossing the mountain in front of the lotus basket. It’s a good idea! This string. The drunkard screams and sings, the sound is like a flowing spring. After the drunkard left, there was no time to complain in the morning and night. The mountains sometimes reach the same peak, and the water sometimes returns to the abyss. I miss you for many years, and I am now a flying immortal. This song is in the human world. Try to listen to Zheng Wai's two or three strings.

"Xijiang Moon. Pingshan Hall" by Su Shi

After passing the Pingshan Hall three times, I heard the sound of a snap of my fingers. I haven't seen the old immortal in ten years. Dragons and snakes are flying on the wall.

If you want to criticize the governor, you still sing the spring breeze of the willows. Don't say that everything will be empty when you turn around. When you don't turn around, it's just a dream.

Ten years after the death of Su Shi's mentor Ouyang Xiu, he passed through Yangzhou for the third time and went to Pingshan Hall built in memory of Ouyang Xiu. He looked at Ouyang Xiu's handwriting and sang his version of "Yangliu" and "Yangliu". "Spring Breeze", quietly, alone, missing someone in the vast world, the ups and downs of the world.