1. Who can write poems about crushing on a teacher?
Guan Ju
Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight.
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning.
Pick the waterlilies from left and right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito.
Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. -- Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems)
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine but sunshine. --Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Zhuzhi Ci (3)
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. --Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Lisi
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Jinse
The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. --Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, titled Nanzhuang of the Capital City 2. Who can write poems about secret love for teachers
Guanjuguan, Guanjujiu, is on the river island.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. In Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal", the thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the distance between Yin and Han is dark.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn.
--Farewell (two poems) by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine but sunshine. --Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Zhuzhi Ci (3) Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
--Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Lisi It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Jinse The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
--Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty titled Nanzhuang, the capital city. 3. Poems about loving teachers
Shake off and know Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics·Part 2"
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 virtuous people as teachers. ——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"
The Green Field Hall opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong's house. ——Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Wild Hall of the Lord He Ling"
Hearing Master Ying's playing, he stood up and sat aside. ——Han Yu's "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Qin"
The spiritual master did not care and took the risk to postpone. —— Han Yu's "Send Off to the Spiritual Master"
Master Wang did not report to the East County, so Qiu Sheng painted a horn in mourning at the city gate. —— Du Fu's "Ye Lao"
The prince stopped playing the phoenix instrument and taught Xiang Yan the yao instrument. ——Li Bai "Listening to Han Shiyu Playing the Flute in Jinling"
Military uniforms are sent out at dawn, and the military uniforms are waiting for the return of spring. ——Su Ting's "Fenghe Shengzhi Xingwangchungong sends Shuofangda." 》
I heard that the mountains and rivers in the shade of Tao River were good, and the teacher passed by them again and again. ——Zhang Ji "Send the Monk to Jinzhou"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
The master lives in the temple at the top of Ji Pavilion, where the sloping corridors and curved pavilions open against the clouds. ——Zhang Ji's "Farewell to the Monks of Jitingshan Temple"
The silver threads of the crane's hair reflect the sun and the moon, and the fervent blood of the heart fertilizes new flowers. ——Anonymous "Couplet"
The jade pot contains the heart of ice —— Bing Xin's "Heart of Ice"
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
The three things of Jian and Jian are the masters of hundreds of officials. ——Lu Zhaolin's "Nine Chapters of Zhonghe Le". The Eighth Duke of Ge"
Bai Shuzi of the East Palace, Zen Master Yuan of the Nan Temple.
—— Bai Juyi's "Far Master" 4. Poems about secret love,,,,
I never said I like you
However, you fill my memory
In the past, it was just,
staring at you silently in front of the window lattice
Now, it is just,
writing, and then throwing away the paper
It has always been
I will stop when I walk by you
The breeze blows through your soft hair
I dare not look at it
Qing It feels luxurious to look at it even more
A momentary smile
will be regarded as a subtle eternity
Gaze in silence, gaze
< p> Sweet loss, lossEven for a moment
Let me embrace you who are so far away
Even if it is an illusion
Let I stopped your weak crying
I met you again in my dream
Your sighs clung to the flower branches and dewdrops outside the window
In the ticking of spring rain It was so intoxicating
At that time, what should I be?
A piece of rice paper or a writing brush.
Half a melancholic heart
I am unintentional with you,
I am willing to spend my life’s spiritual energy
The road is muddy
The sky is full of petals
Scattered footprints play lost memories
And you who don’t know it
Have you ever felt that I am gradually becoming powerless?
Imagine you standing in the evening breeze
The sunset makes you confused
I miss you walking in the spring breeze
Flowers, Make you more beautiful
...
The breeze is gentle, the stars and the moon hang low
The cold fingers gather complicated thoughts
Three The figure getting further and further away over the years
Clarifying the emptiness of comfort
Falling in love with you is my loneliness
Perhaps, it will always be just an endless reincarnation of longing for you
And you are still on the side of the water
Looking back suddenly, I realized:
Holding hands is so out of reach
No Is it okay to know this?
See for yourself! ! ! ! 5. Poems about unrequited love (secret love)
1. When there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
2. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
3. "When You Are Old": When you are old, your hair is gray, your sleep is drowsy, and you are napping by the fire, please take down this poem and slowly Read slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past, recalling their heavy shadows in the past; how many people loved you when you were young and happy, and admired your beauty, falsely or sincerely, only one person loves your pilgrim soul, and loves you as you age. There are painful wrinkles on the face; lowering the head, beside the red-lit stove, softly and sadly disappearing, it paces slowly on the mountain above its head, hiding its face among a group of stars. . (The English version is better by Yeats)
4. Jianjia is green and white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water. Jian Jia luxuriant, white dew yet? . The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it when you trace back, you will find your way through the obstacles; if you follow it when you trace back, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. When we are picking bamboo and bamboo, the white dew is still there. The so-called beauty is in the water? . If you follow it for migratory traces, the road is blocked and to the right; if you follow it for migratory traces, you will wander in the water. ."Jianjia"
Li Bai: Three, Five, Seven,
——Enter my lovesickness door, knowing that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness, long memories, short lovesickness, endless.
Yuan Zhen: Four of the Five Poems on Lisi
——Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not cloud.
Huang Jingren: One of two beautiful poems
- It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set up the midnight.
Li Shangyin: Three of the Six Untitled Poems
——It is useless to miss lovesickness, but it is just madness to be melancholy
Ouyang Xiu: Spring in the Jade House
< p>——Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.Li Zhiyi: Divination Operator
——I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Xi Murong: Imprint
——Don’t refuse to say that beautiful vow just because it might change, don’t dare to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting just because you might be separated.
Wei Zhuang: One of two poems by a female crown
——I don’t know that my soul has died, and there are dreams to accompany it. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
Wen Tingyun: Willow Branches
——The exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply, do you know?
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——The journey is long and the soul is in pain. The dream soul cannot reach Guanshan Mountain. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking.
Xu Zaisi: The Order of Gui Gui
- Only if you don’t love lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
Zhang Xian: A Thousand Years Old
——The sky never grows old, but love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
Sima Guang: Xijiang Moon
——When we see each other, it’s as if we don’t see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless.
Xi Murong: A Flowering Tree
——How to let you meet me, at my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, praying. He allowed us to have a mortal relationship.
Zhang Ji: Song of a Chaste Woman
——Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married.
Zheng Chouyu: Farewell
——This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road Spread to both ends. 6. Looking for articles about crushing on teachers
Qiong Yao's "Outside the Window" Liu Lina's "Code in the Wind" Xue Xiaochan's "How Many Times Yellow Flowers Fall All Over the Ground" From the first moment Huang Xiaoyin saw Zeng Zimo, she never wanted to see her again. Never forgot him.
She saw Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree" and wrote: How to let you meet me/at my most beautiful moment/for/I have already prayed for five hundred in front of the Buddha Nian/I pray to the Buddha to allow us to form a mortal relationship.
At that time, Xi Murong’s poetry collections were everywhere in the school, and many students were passing around those beautiful and sad sentences.
17-year-old Huang Xiaoyin is a tall and thin high school sophomore girl, pale and melancholic. She first fell in love with Qiong Yao's novels, the first one she read was "Outside the Window", a story about the love between a teacher and a student; then she fell in love with Yi Shu; she also liked Xi Murong.
The appearance of Zeng Zimo suddenly allowed her to confirm all the men written by the female romance writers. To be precise, from the moment she met Zeng Zimo, she felt that her golden age was really coming.
She was late that day and hurriedly put on her white sneakers and ran from the dormitory to the classroom. When she was about to go upstairs, she bumped into someone. He was a tall boy with clear features, a white shirt and jeans, and eyes as bright as water.
She thought it was a senior in her senior year of high school, so she said sorry again and again, and then walked up a few steps into the classroom. Just ten seconds after she sat down, the boy also entered the classroom. Her deskmate Ma Nini said, Huang Xiaoyin, this is the new class teacher, so handsome! She fainted all of a sudden, oh my god, such a young head teacher.
Zeng Zimo introduced himself with a smile, saying that he had just graduated from the Normal University and majored in biology. He hoped that everyone would support him more in the future. After saying that, he actually bowed to them.
The students applauded, but Huang Xiaoyin stood blankly, a little embarrassed. Because he actually smiled when he bumped into him just now.
Everyone stood up when her name was called. When she was called, Zeng Zimo said, Huang Xiaoyin, you don’t have to stand, we have just greeted each other. Her face suddenly turned red, and the girls looked at her jealously. At that moment, she felt extremely proud.
Soon, Zeng Zimo became the most popular teacher in the entire grade, and he scored the highest in the teacher credit evaluation. Naturally, he also became the subject of discussion among the girls.
Zeng Zimo led eight sophomore classes by himself, but he never complained about being tired. He was always in high spirits. The boys have become his die-hard fans and fans because he plays and sings "Flower Festival" better than Qi Qin, and his football questions are also top-notch; while the girls are fascinated by his expression in class.
Of course, Huang Xiaoyin is no exception. The acacia tree outside the window gradually shed its leaves.
Something happened near the end of autumn that made Huang Xiaoyin almost reveal her secret. One day, when Zeng Zimo called her up to answer a question, her mind went blank because she didn't even know what the question was.
Although she kept staring at his, she thought in her heart: Why is he so knowledgeable? Although he teaches biology, he can tell so many stories from classics and can also tell many interesting jokes in English, and his poems are also written so well.
.. Huang Xiaoyin was in a daze that day. In the end, she was almost in tears and could not answer Zeng Zimo's question. Zeng Zimo said nothing, just waved his hand for her to sit down.
During the evening self-study, the power suddenly went out. A figure moved to Huang Xiaoyin's candlelight and said, "Follow me." It was Zeng Zimo's gentle and magnetic voice.
She followed him to the office. Because of the power outage, no other teachers came, so there were only two of them in the office. He smiled and looked at her, I guess you don't even know what question I asked, right? The candle was beating, thanks to the power outage, otherwise God knows how red Huang Xiaoyin's face would be.
At that moment, she hoped that there would never be a call. She hoped that the earth would suddenly explode.
.That way, he and she can be together. The man opposite asked gently, and her heart ached.
Such a second seems to be like heaven and earth. At this time Zeng Zimo asked again, are you okay? She suddenly started to cry.
Girls are like this, helpless, as if tears have become the only weapon. He panicked. After all, he was only 5 years older than her and still a big kid.
He took out a handkerchief and sent it over. It had a dark blue plaid and had the fragrance of mint. Huang Xiaoyin slowly wiped her tears, and she suddenly felt that this night was designed by God for her.
She raised her head and said, I'm sorry. What Zeng Zimo saw was a face like apricot blossoms and spring rain.
He avoided her sight. You are a top student and the pride of our class. You will be a key student in the exam in the future. This is the only reason why I came to you.
When leaving, Huang Xiaoyin took a book from Zeng Zimo, which was Xi Murong's poetry collection "Thousand Years of Wishes".
When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and asked Zeng Zimo, "Teacher, if you were asked to make a thousand-year wish, what would you wish for?" Zeng Zimo smiled and said, I hope to be a lotus flower in the next life, quiet and beautiful. Huang Xiaoyin turned around and left. Zeng Zimo didn't ask about her afterlife, but she already had a secret in her heart.
.. When the college entrance examination was about to take place, Huang Xiaoyin became even thinner. Firstly, it was due to heavy study tasks, and secondly, she was involved in intense lovesickness. When all the girls were talking about Zeng Zimo, Huang Xiaoyin felt half jealous and half proud.
Ma Nini said that I will apply for the biology department in the future. And Yanzi said, such an excellent teacher Zeng, wouldn't he not fall in love in college? So when Huang Xiaoyin was helping Zeng Zimo register, she pretended to be casual and asked, "Teacher, why don't you see your girlfriend?" After asking, her heart began to panic, because how could she ignore such a crucial detail? Zeng Zimo didn't even raise his head. I didn't, because I still had to take the postgraduate entrance exams and didn't have time to talk about my girlfriend.
When you fall in love with a girl, you need to love her properly. How can you do it perfunctorily? Huang Xiaoyin's heart was beating fast and she was smiling secretly in her heart. I am already 18 years old. When I go to college, I may be able to express my wish.
But does Zeng Zimo care about himself? So in Huan Zengzi's silent book, Huang Xiaoyin drew a curved line in the song "A Blossoming Tree". She wanted to tell him that she was waiting for him. Huang Xiaoyin successfully entered university, and her first letter after the semester started was written to Zeng Zimo.
She wrote: Teacher, I have finally grown up, and you once told me that I would be a lotus in the next life, so I will be the lotus root under the lotus. After sending the letter, Huang Xiaoyin felt uneasy. The 18-year-old girl finally wrote about her secret love. 7. Poems about teachers
Poems in praise of teachers:
1. The spring silkworms will not run out of silk 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 being elegant and elegant. ——Du Fu's "Five Poems on Ancient Relics·Part 2"
3. The northern captives destroyed the pavilion barriers 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"
Quotes praising 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, Dedication is sincere. 8. Sentences about liking one’s teacher
The love of a teacher is unforgettable in the hearts of many students. The hard work and sweat are your selfless dedication, and having peaches and plums all over the world is your highest honor. Wish you: Happy holidays! Happiness forever!
When I was a child, I always thought you were too strict, but now I realize that this is an expression of your love.
Teacher, I wish you a happy holiday! When I was little, I knew you were the most beautiful scene in the world; when I grow up, I know I will become a person like you!
Your mind is as high as the sky, and your kindness is as deep as the mountains. Please accept my sincere blessings, Happy Teacher's Day! I miss you, I miss you - teacher! My remembrance and blessings for you will increase day by day, filling every scene with affection and blessings, and a good man's life will be safe!
I miss you, I miss you - teacher! My remembrance and blessings for you will increase day by day, filling every scene with affection and blessings, and may this good man live a safe life! I miss you, I miss you - teacher! My remembrance and blessings for you will increase day by day, filling every scene with affection and blessings, and a good man will have a safe life
The separation is getting longer, but the teacher's kindness will never be forgotten. Dedicated to our beloved teacher, we search for those beautiful memories and silently and remotely wish you health and happiness forever
Flowers, applause, and congratulations express the students’ wishes: Teacher, thank you for your hard work! Students wish you: "Nine-ten" every day, happiness forever! Sir, your severity has made me strong from now on!
In summer, give me a cup of iced black tea and let it take away your heat; in winter, give me a cup of hot dew and let it keep you warm; at this time, just give me a cup of joy and wish you Pepsi! I hope it’s a sunny day today and tomorrow will be better!
I hope that today, all teachers will smile from the bottom of their hearts; be proud of yourself, because you are a teacher! I hope that today, all teachers will smile from the bottom of their hearts, for the sake of having peaches and plums all over the world! As long as the teacher is happy, we are happy! 9. Looking for poems about secret love
1. When there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
2. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. - Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
3. Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water. Jian Jia luxuriant, white dew yet? . The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it when you trace back, you will find your way through the obstacles; if you follow it when you trace back, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. When we are picking bamboo and bamboo, the white dew is still there. The so-called beauty is in the water? . If you follow it for migratory traces, the road is blocked and to the right; if you follow it for migratory traces, you will wander in the water. "Jian Jia"
4. This evening, what evening is coming? The boat is in the middle of the current. What day will it be today? I will be in the same boat with the prince. Being humiliated and treated well is not shameful. My heart was troubled and I found out about the prince. There are trees on the mountain, and the trees have branches. I feel happy for you, but you don’t know? "Song of the Yue People"
5. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. "Bu Shuzi"
6. A heart-breaking poem about the past, I am a fool and you don't know. There is little true meaning in the world, and since ancient times the world has been full of passion and infatuation.
Su Shi's "Untitled"