1. Poems about the noble teacher's morality

Poems about the noble teacher's morality 1. What are the poems that describe "teacher's morality"

1. Three feet The tree is eight feet long, with peach, plum, and mulberry leaves. Yuan Long was a visitor from all over the world, so Shi De went to look for the farmer. ——Li Shi of the Song Dynasty

2. Forgive the Han for spitting on his teacher's ethics, and the drunkard for criticizing Bo Lun. I comment on these two scholars. There is no one after Yan Zi. ——Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty

3. The lonely boat with willow cables floats thousands of miles in autumn. The distant wind keeps coming, and the high waves come and go. The wild reeds are scattered and broken, and the smoke and clouds are pale and floating. Lai is like a teacher born with virtue, and a boatman is also troubled. ——Fu Cha of the Song Dynasty

4. Spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. .——(Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

5. Falling red is a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——(Qing Dynasty) Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Yihai"

6. Standing taller will make you taller, and drilling will make you stronger. ——Yan Yuan, "The Analects of Confucius·Zihan"

7. Don't follow The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. —— (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"

8. Once a teacher, always a father. ——"The Lost Book of Mingsha Shishi-Tai Gong Tutor" 》

9. No matter on the flat land or on the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After harvesting flowers and turning them into honey, for whom does it work hard and for whom does it taste sweet? ——Tang Luo Yin

10. The Green Field Hall opens in Wuhua, and passers-by give instructions to the public. Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall? ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

2. What are the ancient poems that describe "teacher's morality"

1. "Spring Night Happy Rain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Good rain If you know the season, spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

2. Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai·The sun is setting on the day of the mighty separation"

The sun is setting on the day of the mighty separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

3. "Bee" by Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After harvesting flowers and turning them into honey, for whom does it work hard and for whom does it taste sweet?

4. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Following He Linggong to Plant Flowers in the Green Field Hall"

The Green Field Hall opened to occupy Wuhua, and passers-by gave instructions to Ling Gong's house. Your Majesty has peaches and plums all over the world, why bother planting more flowers in front of the hall?

5. "Rewarding the Master" by Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty

The void is nowhere, as if it were glass. Whoever comes to the realm of poetry will have a Zen heart and pass poetry again.

3. What are the poems that praise the noble "teacher's ethics and style"

"Lou Shide" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xu Jun It takes a long time to seek wisdom.

Who can take advantage of the sun and rejuvenate the Tang Dynasty without recommending outstanding people? "Fishing Boat" Era: Song Author: Wen Tianxiang A burst of flying sails broke through the blue smoke, and the boy was frightened and adjusted his bow string.

I am confident in Lou Shide in the boat, but no one knows Lu Zhonglian at sea. At first I thought it was a real pirate ship, but later I heard it was a fishing boat.

Life is wandering and full of hardships. How can the mountains and forests be clear and the day sleeps? "Four Poems about Past Travels" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hu Zhonggong When I visited Jinshan Temple in the past, a reed broke through the sky.

The angry waves are beating against the sky, and the wind and rain are dim. The finless porpoise blows in the waves, and the thunder roars in the middle of the water.

The whole boat has lost its color, and there is no way to distinguish between death and life. At this time, Lou Shide was lying down and watching the whale.

After noon, the sky suddenly starts to rise, and Ji'an is still climbing to Ying. The breeze blows through my clothes, and the sun shines on the eaves.

The people on the boat expressed their condolences to each other, and the mountain monk smiled to welcome him. Walking on the back of the golden turtle, the moon mirror floats brightly in the sky.

The waves are flat and the sky is covered with shadows, and the tide is still and I am deaf when I hear the sutra. The palace and pavilion are shining with gold and green, guarding the true dragon shape.

The mooring cables are less silent, and the red wheel tilts to the west of the Yangtze River. The torchlight shimmered on the river surface, making Qian Lin startled.

After a night's sleep, I asked about Weiyang City. I know how long it will take to come back, and I don’t count the years to make it happen.

"A Visit to Guo Daochong, Tang Shide's Occasional Work on the Stage" Era: Tang Author: Zhu Changwen Walking through the cold countryside, the smoke and water shine in the thin forest. The mountains are beautiful with snow remaining, and the waves of Pujun Lake are falling.

You can catch fish in silence, and you can catch dust in the clear. When two handsome friends met, their words were full of meaning and gold.

Join hands on the high platform and have real fun talking and laughing. My eyes look far and near, and my thoughts are far away.

The passing sail will fly straight to the foot of Dongting. You can travel together with Weiwei.

He scratched his head towards the city wall. "Boat Journey" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Fan Come to stay at Dinghuapu at night, begging for the dawn to catch the wind and move forward.

The waves are turbulent and unstoppable. I look at my boat as if it were mustard.

At that time, the power of the frost was so terrifying that the pole masters could not bear to fight. If you pour warm and turbid wine over your lungs and liver, you will feel hungry and cold.

Self-pity is not as virtuous as Mr. Lou, and it is not a minor violation of the precepts. I thanked the river god with bitter words in the path, but don’t blame me for being afraid of being alive.

4. Poems about praising the noble qualities of teachers, neither short nor long

A collection of poems praising teachers 1. It is easy to meet a teacher, but it is difficult to meet a teacher.

——Sima Guang 2. The spring silkworms will not run out until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will not dry until the tears turn to ashes. ——Li Shangyin 3. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

——Gong Zizhen 4. If there is no teacher in the world, the way will be further separated. ——Liu Zongyuan 5. Once a teacher, always a father.

——Guan Hanqing 6. The ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers, and the teachers will be strict and then the Tao will be respected. ——Ouyang Xiu 7. Scholars must seek teachers, and they must be cautious in following them.

——Cheng Yi 8. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. ——Du Fu 9. Teachers preach, teach, and resolve doubts.

——Han Yu 10. New bamboo is higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi.

——Zheng Xie 11. The sage is the teacher of impermanence. ——Han Yu 12. It is better to seek a teacher than to study.

——Yang Xiong 13. Learning is as valuable as teachers and friends. ——Tang Zhen 14. Among the ancient sage kings, there was no one who did not respect his teacher.

——Lv Buwei 15. Bai Shuzi of the East Palace, Zen Master Yuan of the Nan Temple. Where to meet each other far away, when there is nothing in mind.

——Bai Juyi.

5. An ancient poem describing a noble teacher, please answer

, the wax torch turns to ashes and the tears begin to dry 1. Your work is now, but it is building the future of the motherland; your teaching In the classroom, achievements are found in all directions of the motherland.

2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years. 3. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

4. The spring breeze of teachers bathes my heart every day. 5. A good teacher is better than ten thousand books.

6. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened so much confusion, nurtured so much self-confidence, ignited so much youth, and destroyed so much ambition. 7. The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers.

8. 9. All these gifts are from my teacher.

10., lofty title, I wish you all over the world. 11. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and dawn brings us bright mornings; dear teacher, you lead us to a magnificent life.

12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. It is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support our backbone. 13. Teachers are cultivators and sowers of beauty.

It is you who moisten our hearts with beautiful rain and dew. 14. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.

Your love is more serious than mother's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You----teacher's love is the greatest and most pure in the world.

15. Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark ignited by you yourself. Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.

It is you who support our backbone! You are like a soldier, devoting all your heat and light to the future generations! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! The classes you taught are so rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me, allowing me to see a beautiful new world... Ah, with you, the garden is so beautiful and full of flowers. Spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom? Teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.

It is you who moistens our hearts with beautiful things and beautiful rain and dew! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, while silently hanging the leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart! You are more like the unknown tree roots, which make the young trees grow sturdily and make the branches full of abundant fruits, but do not ask for any reward. You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.

You are the bridge that connects the severed mountains for us, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the tough and slender one who guides us to pick the ginseng from the top of the cliff. When a seedling needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water.

Giving in the right amount at the right time is a good skill. , this is also your educational art.

Regardless of hard work, it will be easy to grow flowers if the peach is ripe and the plum is ripe. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.

Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, moisten with hard work, this is us Dear teacher, noble labor. You work today, but you are building the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the student is the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over time, the sand becomes a particle A pearl, shining brightly. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you, my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.

Teachers are the ones who ignite the fire of students’ souls; teachers are the stone steps that bear the students’ steady climb up step by step. You are like a candle, although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself.

This selfless dedication will never be forgotten. The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling creeks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers... Spring silkworms have never said anything they boast about in their lives, and the silver thread they spit out is the measure of the value of life.

Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.

Your love is more serious than love, more delicate than maternal love, and more pure than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and most noble in the world.

The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging on its tail to shine on others; your respectability lies in always providing convenience to others.

Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings? It's you, teacher, you are a great one! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one doesn’t have your hard work on it, and which one doesn’t have your smile on it! The classes you taught are so rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me, allowing me to see a beautiful new world... Ah, with you, the garden is so beautiful and full of flowers. Spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom? Teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who nourish our hearts with beautiful things and beautiful rain and dew! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, while silently hanging the leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart! You are so much like Namo.

6. Common sayings and famous sayings describing the noble moral character of teachers

1. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. ——Stalin

2. The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers.

3. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, and a hundred thousand beams.

4. As a role model for the world, be a role model for others. ——Famous quotes praising teachers

5. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. Author: Li Shangyin - Poems in Praise of Teachers

6. The most glorious profession under the sun; engineer of the human soul.

7. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

8. A three-foot podium, a three-inch tongue, a three-inch pen, and three thousand peaches and plums.

9. Every year, I send you the first ray of spring together with the New Year's card; my dear teacher, I hope spring will always be with you!

10. Your work is in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

11. You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; you are like spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, making the land of China full of fragrance. On this festive day, let me offer you a flower from my heart to express my heartfelt wishes to you.

12. Your work is in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

13. Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years.

14. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

15. The teacher’s spring breeze bathes my heart every day.

7. Famous aphorisms that reflect the noble qualities of teachers

Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up.

A three-foot podium, two sleeves of breeze! !

Your work is in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years.

On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

The teacher’s spring breeze bathes my heart every day.

A good teacher is better than ten thousand books.

Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened so much confusion, nurtured so much self-confidence, ignited so much youth, and destroyed so much ambition.

The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers.

Once a teacher, always a father.

The few words given to me are all from my teacher.

Gardener, a noble title, I wish you a world full of peaches and plums, and spring sunshine everywhere.

Rivers push us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us bright mornings; dear teacher, you lead us to a magnificent life.

Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. It is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation.

Teachers are cultivators of beauty and sowers of beauty. It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers.

Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You--teacher's love is the greatest and most noble in the world.

Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark ignited by you yourself.

Teacher, engineer of the human soul

The teacher takes the water from Tianchi and sprinkles it to the world to cultivate new seedlings.

Come with a heart in your hand, don’t take any grass with you