A complete collection of poems praising teachers 1. Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet.

—— Sima Guang 2, and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Li Shangyin 3, falling red is not a heartless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.

-Gong Zizhen 4, the world is not a teacher, so it is beneficial to leave. —— Liu Zongyuan 5. One day as a teacher, lifelong as a father.

-Guan Hanqing 6. Ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and then they should respect them. -Ouyang Xiu 7. Scholars must seek teachers, and it is indispensable to learn from them.

-Cheng Yi 8. Sneak into the night with the wind, and moisten things silently. -Du Fu 9, teacher, so preach, teach, and solve doubts.

-Han Yu 1. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by the old cadres. Next year, there will be new students, and 1 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.

-Zheng Xie 11, the teacher of the impermanence of saints. -Han Yu 12. It is better to be a teacher than to learn.

-Yang Xiong 13. Learning is expensive, so you get a teacher, and you get friends. -Tang Zhen 14, the ancient holy king, there is no disrespect for the teacher.

—— Lv Buwei 15. White bastard in the East Palace, Zen master far away from the South Temple. When you meet each other from afar, there is nothing in your heart.

-Bai Juyi. 2. Poems praising the excellent quality of teachers

Spring Silkworm

The poem "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away" written by Li Shangyin, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, shows the perseverance, faithfulness and dedication of Spring Silkworm to the extreme, which has become a beautiful sentence sung through the ages. People vividly compare teachers to "spring silkworms", which is a high evaluation of teachers' selfless dedication and noble quality. People praise teachers just like spring silkworms, which "spit out all the threads in their hearts, devote infinite love to life, weave a splendid and warm world without knowing anything". "Spring silkworm" is a title that teachers feel extremely honored. Zhu Guangqian, a famous educator, said: "As long as I am alive, I will spin silk for a day. I hope that the silk I spit will add a little warmth to the world and make the spring stronger."

Spring silkworms are pure and pure, with noble temperament; Spring eats a few green leaves and spits a splendid picture; Only the glorious people's teachers are worthy of this title, for the excellent qualities of spring silkworms, such as endless life and endless spinning.

Candle-the most warm and moving title

Candle

originated from the famous sentence of "and every night the candles will weep their wicks away" written by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. People praise candles because they burn themselves silently and illuminate others with their own light until they burn themselves out. Speaking of the quality of candles, people associate them with their beloved teachers, who impart their knowledge to their students and illuminate their voyage with the light of wisdom and character. Isn't this selfless dedication to "illuminate the road for others, let others see the light and burn themselves out" the most vivid metaphor for people's teachers? "If the red candle glows and gives off heat, it carefully cultivates the country's excellent materials, and it is like a spring silkworm who has no regrets and devoted his life to education." This couplet encouraged by the teacher is the recognition and pride of the title of "candle".

A willing ox

Lu Xun, a great modern writer, famously said, "Look down on a thousand fingers and bow down to be a Confucian ox", which sublimated and expanded the spirit of a willing ox. Later, people used the word "a willing ox" to describe people who are willing to serve the people and make selfless contributions. The reason why people call a teacher a willing ox is that it is a well-deserved and most appropriate metaphor. Our country has always had the traditional virtue that teachers and students are "as close as father and son". Teachers love their students as much as their own children, and work as hard as a willing ox, willing to make dedication and devote all their efforts to training a willing child without expecting anything in return. Liu Rangxian, an outstanding teacher in China who won the "Ruzi Niu Award", has been rooted in the rural areas of Qinghai Plateau for decades, worked as conscientiously as a cow and dedicated his love to his children selflessly. Liu Rangxian is an outstanding representative of the majority of teachers and a vivid embodiment of the spirit of "Ruzi Niu". The spirit of "a willing ox" is characterized by "deep love, silent cultivation, hard work, hard work and selfless dedication" and "eating grass and squeezing out milk". These excellent qualities are embodied in the vast number of teachers in China. Therefore, calling a teacher a "Confucian Cow" is the most characteristic praise in China.

it takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people

teaching is like spring breeze, and teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea. 3. Modern poems praising teachers' noble quality

The sky is high and the clouds are talking

The flying swallows are flying away

In this golden autumn and fruitful season

In this 33rd Teacher's Day

I just want to say: Teacher, Thank you

I know

I am a naughty and stubborn child

The curses of many teachers

have passed away

and I am also talking about my cynicism

because of you

teacher

your tolerance

your simplicity and kindness

your knees and hearts

you. Deeply

deeply

influenced me

infected me

cultivated me

so

I have been trying to change my mind

stick to your direction

Life is not over, Struggle

Now

I am also a teacher

Standing on this three-foot platform

Teaching every student

Follow your course

Cross every student to a happy harbor

Although I have no outstanding achievements

nor extraordinary talents

I stand here today to receive the prize

. 4. Poems about praising teachers' selfless dedication

1. After the flowers are gathered into honey, they will be sweet for whom they work hard-Luo Yin's Bee

2. but before he could conquer, he was dead, and heroes have wept on their coats ever since-Shu Xiang (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu

3. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. -(Tang) Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

4. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away-(Tang) Li Shangyin's Untitled

5. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more-(Qing) Gong Zizhen's Yi Hai Zashi

6. The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, all thanks to the old ones. Why plant more flowers in front of the hall?

8. "Decay and decline": deep knowledge have I of Sung Yu's grief, romantic and refined, he too is my teacher.

9. Occasionally, I should not be Xiong Zhao, and I should respect you as a teacher.

1. I heard Ying play.

you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.

Translation

Insist firmly that the Castle Peak is not relaxed, and it was originally deeply rooted in the crevices. After thousands of blows, the bones are still strong, and you can blow the east, west, north and south winds.

2, operator Yongmei

Author Lu You Dynasty Song

There was a broken bridge outside the post, and it was lonely and open. The twilight came, the plum blossoms helpless, already tired, but also suffered by the wind and rain.

I don't mean to struggle for spring, but everyone is jealous. Even after the fall, be ground into the earth, and into dust again, the plum flowers are still as usual out of the fragrance of continuously.

Translation

By the broken bridge outside the post station. Plum blossoms are open and lonely. No one comes to enjoy them. It's sad enough to be alone at dusk, and it's blown away by the wind and rain. Bloom is at the top of the list of flowers, but it has no intention to compete with them for enjoying the spring scenery, leaving them to be jealous. Even if the flowers fall and are ground into dust and mud, there is still a permanent fragrance left in the world.

3. Lyrics of Lime

Author Yu Qian, in the Ming Dynasty

hewed out the mountains with thousands of hammers, and the fire burned like a fool.

I'm not afraid of broken bones. I want to leave my innocence in the world.

translation

(Limestone) can only be mined from the deep mountains after being hammered for thousands of times, and it regards burning with raging fire as a very common thing.

I am not afraid even if I am shattered, and I am willing to leave my innocence in the world.

4. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (Part 5)

Gong Zizhen, the author of the Qing Dynasty

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

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

Translation

The vast sadness of parting extends to the distant place where the sun sets. When you leave Beijing, you will feel like you are at the end of the world with a whip to the east. I quit my job and went home like a fallen flower from a branch, but it is not a heartless thing. It has turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

5. Langtaosha

Author Liu Yuxi Tang Dynasty

Mo Dao's slanders are as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand.

it's hard to go through thousands of hardships, but it's only when you blow out the wild sand that you get gold.

Translation

Don't say that slanderers are as frightening as fierce waves, and don't say that people who have been demoted are buried under the water like mud. After thousands of times of filtration and hardships, we can finally get glittering gold by scouring all the sediment. 6. Poems praising teachers' selfless dedication

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We sing September, because it is your eternal festival. We remember September, because it is our sincere confession.

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

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

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

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

we pay high tribute to you! -you have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are trying to suck the drizzle and grow. Teacher-you are like a breeze in autumn, blowing the yellow earth, calling for rice, and we have a bumper harvest.

teacher-you lit the brightest lamp for me on my dark road of life; Teacher-you are my guide on the road of my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my bumpy life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! You present a flower, I present a flower, let's weave a big wreath for my dear teacher and mother. It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like the sun; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat.

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

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

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

teachers have worked hard for our growth. We will never forget the teacher's love for us.

hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.

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

The teacher guided us to a sunny life. Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century.