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East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Wu Jue rewards teacher Shang.

There is nowhere in the void, like glass.

No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

Jade pot with ice in its heart

Zhu Bi wrote the soul of a teacher.

As earnest as a father's language.

Talk like friends and relatives.

A few lines of light words

Make a deep impression on life

The hope of the latecomers

Report success to the master

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Author: Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Ode to the teacher

Four degrees of spring breeze,

Several autumn rains washed away the gap.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,

Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.

Spring blossoms,

Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.

Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,

Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.

Six poems by Tianjingsha

1. A long historical map

Become a pillar of talent,

Sky, land and sea.

Running around half my life,

Sailing again today,

Yao Lu Mountain is high in water.

2. Teacher Kuang Huanxue

Highly respected, knowledgeable,

Look at heroes.

Right time, right place and right person,

Use a pen like a demon,

It's amazing.

3. Wang Bencheng

Dare to say, dare to do,

No complaints, no regrets.

Storms and thunder,

Exhale, raise your eyebrows,

Who is this world except me?

4. Huilan Pavilion

For the country, for the family, for the people,

Wind, sun and rain.

Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds,

The sun, the moon and the stars,

With the pursuit of a lifetime.

5. Guan Zhongtu

Be honest,

Do things aboveboard.

Bring together heroes from all sides,

A famous teacher,

The world is in my hands.

6. One-line diagram

Thinking about Wan Li,

Look at the infinite future.

A genius,

Back to Yaotai,

Heaven and earth are stunned.

Four degrees of spring breeze,

Several autumn rains washed away the gap.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,

Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.

Spring blossoms,

Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.

Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,

Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.

Learning is not as good as learning. Yang Xiong.

Saint impermanence teacher. -Han Yu

Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang

There is no ancient holy king who doesn't respect teachers. Lv Buwei.

There is no teacher in the world, and the old road benefits from this. -Liu Zongyuan

Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi.

Once a teacher, always a father. -Guan Hanqing

Learning to get a teacher is expensive, but getting friends is also expensive. —— Tang Zhen

Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong

Ancient scholars must have been strict with teachers before respecting them. —— Ouyang Xiu

Nothing is expensive, nothing is cheap, nothing is long, nothing is short, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. -Han Yu

There must be a teacher in a threesome; Choose the good and follow it, change the bad. -Confucius

2. The ancients thanked the teacher for his poems. Ji Hai Zashi Gong Ming He Zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

Second, Yuan Bai Juyi

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Third, reward Teacher Tang.

There is nowhere in the void, like glass. No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

The jade pot has a heart of ice, and the brush writes the soul of the teacher. Enthusiasm is like a father's language, and talk like a friend.

A few lines of light words will accompany you for a lifetime. I hope that the latecomers can successfully report to the master.

Fourth, untitled Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Verb (abbreviation of verb) is an ode to the teacher.

Four spring rains have taken precautions, and several autumn rains have washed away the gap.

Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker.

Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

3. What are the poems about teacher's kindness? 1, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drip the wick dry every night. _ _ _ _ Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.

2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. _ _ _ _ Qing Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

Flowers falling from the branches are not heartless, but turn into spring soil, which can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. _ _ _ _ Xie's Hsinchu

Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches.

4, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. _ _ _ _ Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night by Don Du Fu

With the gentle breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

5, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. _ _ _ _ Tang Bai Juyi's Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall

Pei Gongling's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of the door?

4. Thanks to the teacher's poems, three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand pillars. The silkworm in spring will weave until it dies, and the candle will drain the wick every night. There must be a teacher who burns himself and illuminates others like a candle.

We are the flowers of our motherland, and our teacher is a diligent gardener. Teachers are like a long bridge leading to the knowledge coast.

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.

Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.

It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.

Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world! If we are a ship, then the teacher is a sail, leading us forward in the ocean of knowledge; If we want to embark on a journey, teachers are like candles in our hands, illuminating the bumpy road in our study.

You let us open the window of our hearts, you gave us spiritual support, you sent us on the road of learning and gave us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff. When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water.

Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.

Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.

Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher. You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.

Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step. You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a 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 evaluation for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring.

Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.

The poem about thanking teachers is 1. In the past, schools were established and the educational methods were correct. Teachers and students ask questions and dislike development, full of twists and turns.

2, there is nowhere in the void, as if it were a glazed poem. Whoever is there, the Zen mind has already passed the poem.

3, if you come from the clouds, don't hear that the taste of those eyes doesn't belong to a gentleman, life and death are inseparable, and there are three photos. Water is burned according to nine articles and five levels, and the first month is auspicious.

4, a horizontal Jiajing Rixin Cooper Sensen Four Seasons Spring is blessed with lofty and rare things. When the famous altar was restored, everyone in Xianbin was happy to give birth to China. Every household is sincere, and I sincerely hope that all citizens will understand that there will be no leakage.

5. Don't be a monk, don't talk, don't be gentle. Nine people were not shy before, and they realized that it is difficult for us prisoners to change our lives. I'm not worried about getting carried away at all, and I laugh at Feng for not teaching.

6. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.

7, spring scenery, full of greenery, peaches and plums smile for spring, east and west, north and south, spring is always there, only teachers pay attention.

8. The fairies among fairies and fairies all know that Tammy's moon is round. If you can laugh, if that person doesn't want to, he will slap his fist sticky and turn around violently. If he is caught by fame and fortune, he will lose a good career.

9. East Palace White Bastard, South Temple Zen Master echoed from afar, with no thoughts in his heart.

10 Please listen to me.

1 1. Kneeling in front of our eyes leads to the secrets of our teacher's poems. I'm glad to know that I broke through my destiny, forgot my hypocritical appearance, wanted to get rid of my six desires to get married, and forgot the custom. When I want to forget my feelings, I will go to my teacher and decide to go to heaven in the future.

12, lazy to read Confucian classics, lazy to burn incense, drunk, but aware of the ups and downs of life, it is better to distinguish right from wrong and ask questions with a long-term guest, instead of eating to the lips, so that the body will be vertical and the poor will be cured.

13, teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

14, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more.

15, three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums.

16, a threesome, there must be my teacher.

17, the good is inspired by it, followed by guidance, followed by teaching, again neat, and the lowest is against it.

18, immortal is ethereal, too vain, too private and too secular. Fortunately, the right family is often unwilling to take responsibility for the sins of the family all day long. Those who are blessed will only be reluctant to come. How do you repay the kindness of your life?

19, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, 100,000 columns.

20, only the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays.

2 1, the most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of human soul.

6. What are the ancient poems about "thanking the teacher"? 1 and "hsinchu"

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Banqiao

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.

New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.

Translation:

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.

New ones will grow and grow taller next year.

2. "Far Teacher"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Translation:

When will I, a DPRK official, Henan Temple Ziyuan, meet again?

Probably have to wait until there is nothing secular in my heart.

The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Translation:

It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression. Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird.

4. "Listen to the clever teacher playing the piano"

Tang dynasty: Han Yu

Just like a pair of close children whispering, I had a dark conversation with two beautiful friends, the secretary.

Like the wind, who is singing the flag? A soldier likes to fight the king with his sword.

Eee logo turned into a floating cloud, you don't have to wander around the endless road.

Chirp and chirp can be clearly seen in the mist, and JAK's shadow flies towards the phoenix in the Woods of hundreds of phoenixes.

The cliffs pressed people to climb, and the dark valley collapsed under the thunderous sound of collapse.

I am ashamed that I have a pair of ears and a pair of music. I am too ignorant to appreciate music.

Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.

In the panic, I reached out to block my chin, and tears had already poured into my eyes.

It's not unusual for a master to be good at kung fu. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.

Translation:

Like a pair of close children whispering, I am humming a sad song with two beautiful friends. Powerful as the wind unfurls the flag, who is singing loudly, and the warrior is like a horse with a sword to kill the enemy and capture the king.

Turned into a cloud, catkins have no roots and no roots. The road to the sky is vast and useless. Twittering is obviously the wave of feathers in the clouds, standing in the shadows of trees, and birds are flying at the phoenix. Every step of the cliff is pressing people to climb, and the abyss of Black Valley is still rumbling.

I feel ashamed. I have a pair of empty ears. I am too amateur to appreciate music. After listening to your piano, it's soft and hard, which makes people sit up and feel depressed. In my panic, I stretched out my hand to cover the piano, and tears were already surging. Master Ying's kung fu is really unusual. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.

5. Five miscellaneous poems by Ji Hai.

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

Translation:

The sadness of leaving Kyoto is like a wave of water extending to the distance of sunset. With a wave of whip heading east, people feel at the end of the world.

Flowers and branches are not heartless things, even if they turn into spring mud, they are willing to cultivate beautiful spring flowers to grow.

Sogou Encyclopedia-yuanshi county

Sogou encyclopedia-listen to the clever piano

Sogou encyclopedia-untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we separated.

7. Thank you for your poem 1. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by veteran cadres. -Zheng Xie's "Qing Dynasty Hsinchu"

Vernacular translation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.

2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up in the Tang Dynasty.

Vernacular translation: Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.

Your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant more flowers in front of the hall? -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Greenfield Hall in Gong Ling, Fenghe" in the Tang Dynasty

Translation of vernacular Chinese: Pei's peach and plum students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house?

4, falling red is not a heartless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers. -Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai in Qing Dynasty

I quit my job and went back to my hometown, just like a fallen flower, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

5. Who will work hard for whom after picking flowers into honey? -bees in Luo Yin in the Tang dynasty.

Vernacular translation: bee, you picked all the flowers and turned them into nectar. Who are you working for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

8. What are the famous poems about "Thank you for your kindness"? 1. Disciples should respect their fathers, learn their ways and their words. -Luo Qing Jin Woo "Mingsha Shishi Book Taigong Family Instructions"

2. A loyal minister has no foreign friends, and his disciples have good deeds in Cambodia. Once a teacher, always a father. -Luo Qing Jin Woo "Mingsha Shishi Book Taigong Family Instructions"

3. Teacher or father. -"Lu Chunqiu Persuasion"

4. Respect teachers regardless of rank. -"Lu Chunqiu Persuasion"

5, illness is to respect the teacher. -"Lu Chunqiu Persuasion"

6. A gentleman is a teacher and a friend. -"Xunzi cultivate one's morality"

7, the country will be interested in your teacher and will pay attention to it. -"Xunzi"

8. The kindness of the master is too important for parents. -Jin's Diligence

9. Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong's Supplementary Articles of Association of Liuyang Mathematics Museum

10, in a word, everything is a teacher. -Liang Qichao's Research Methods of China History. Preface "

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Tang Li Shangyin "Untitled"

12. Teachers are the most glorious profession in the world. -Connor Krupskaya.

13, so the teacher preached and taught. -Han Yu's "Shi Shuo"

14. Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also role models. -[America] Bruner.

15, the teacher's personal demonstration is the most useful sunshine that nothing can replace for the hearts of young people. -ushinski

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9. What are the poems about "Thanks to the Master"? 1. "Thank the teacher directly"

Year: Song Author: Mei

I used to say goodbye to nanyang road, but now I meet Huating on the water.

Wine is bittersweet, and time is gone forever in Ran Ran.

2. Look at the dragon and Xie

Year: Song Author:

The dragon has a cloud, and the virtue can bend and stretch.

Taste and smell the truth in your ears. That's what you saw and heard today.

Fill in the blanks in the shade, faint during the day, and see a huge tail wheel.

It is one hundred feet long and surrounds the wheel, just like distinguishing a scale from a scale.

A little intimidation scares the viewer.

After a while, the cloud shook and rolled, and the cloud broke the shore and flew away.

Under the thunder, ten thousand tiles cracked and heavy rain flooded the river.

Whether there is no rain in things, the source of dragons is wonderful.

3. "Xie Shi, the punishments see that"

Year: Song Author:

The brocade account is finished, and the scarf is first called.

A word is apt, but you are ashamed and strange three times.

When you gradually see how clumsy this poem is, you will know that fame has turned into nothingness.

When you can send an official, ask the poor.

4. "April 5 th God Salt, Long live the Mountain, Yang Huai, thank you."

Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian

Only now Han Panggong has white hair all over the county.

The poor can see the changes in temperature, but who is the official who is happy?

Chang Song is located at the bottom of the canyon, slippery and cracked.

It's hard to talk before it's necessary. There is no rhyme in the world.

Zen is deep and yue is deep, and the language is close to reason.

If you are in spring, you will listen to luck for a year.

When people catch three feet, Zhu Mo is in turmoil.

Rumors are coming back, but they are hidden inside.

If you want to know the rice in the south, you can harvest it by getting a few.

If you have no intention of Jianghu, it's not your golden training.

If you want to eat meat, you will be afraid of the clock.

The dragon moves mountains and floods, and the tiger makes the moon faint.

Bamboo sounds cold in summer, and you can listen at midnight.

Send a message to Deer Gate and ask for hard work.

Step 5 thank you

Year: Yuan Author: Wang Chuyi

Thank you for your help. Life and death are hard to explain. Don't fall into samsara. The sky is full of luck, and there is no phase in metaplasia, which is a little round. Aetna will always shake the floating world. Choose Joan and cheese leisurely. The protector is very powerful. A flowing clock throws a fire, sweeping away dust for thousands of miles and shielding all evil spirits.