Poetry about teachers’ ideals and beliefs

1. Poems about ideals and beliefs

The old man is still in trouble, and his ambition is thousands of miles (Wei Cao Cao's "The Turtle is Longevity")

There will be times when the wind and waves break, until Hanging clouds and sails to help the sea. ("Difficulty in Traveling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)

When you reach the top of the meeting, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. ("Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)

Why don't men take Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan? ("South Garden" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty)

Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the top. ("Climbing Feilai Peak" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty)

I hope that all living beings will be well fed and will not hesitate to suffer from illness. ("Sick Cow" by Li Gang of the Song Dynasty)

I hope that all people will be fed and warm, and they will go out of the mountains and forests without any trouble. (Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty, "Ode to Coal")

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ("Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty)

If you seek to benefit the country's life and death, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings? (Lin Zexu of the Qing Dynasty, "Go to the garrison and tell family members at the entrance")

If you are passionate and diligent in cherishing it, it will still turn into blue waves if you let it go. (Modern Qiu Jin's "Wine") 2. Poems about "Ideals and Beliefs"

Difficulties in Traveling"

Li Bai

Ten Thousands of Golden Bottles of Sake , The treasure on the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars.

Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.

The road is difficult, the road is difficult; there are many roads, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.

One of the poems that uses a historical figure to express his ideals and beliefs is:

"I was fishing on the blue stream in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun."

< p> The first sentence is about the story of Jiang Taigong: Legend has it that when Lu Shang (Jiang Taigong) finally met King Wen of Zhou, he once fished in Feng River (southeast of today's Baoji City, Shaanxi Province);

The next sentence is about This is the story of Yi Yin: According to legend, on the eve of being hired by Shang Tang, Yi Yin dreamed that he was passing by the sun and the moon on a boat.

Both Lu Shang and Yi Yin had assisted the emperor in establishing immortal achievements, and Li Bai used this to show that he still had great hope for his political future. 3. Ancient poems about ideals and beliefs

1. Looking at the Mountains

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

There are clouds in the chest, and birds are returning from the canthus.

From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

2. Traveling is difficult

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

A gold bottle of wine is worth ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars of treasure.

Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.

Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.

3. Climb Feilai Peak

Song Dynasty Wang Anshi

On the Feilai Peak, you can hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise.

Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level.

4. Shi'er

Southern Song Dynasty Lu You

After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I will not see the same sadness as all the nine states.

Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he did not forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.

5. Although the turtle has a long life

Cao Cao

Although the turtle has a long life, it still has its time.

The tan snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes in the end.

The old man is still ambitious, but his ambition is thousands of miles;

The martyrs are ambitious in their old age.

The period of profit and contraction is not only in heaven;

Nurturing the blessings of happiness can lead to eternal life.

Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition. 4. Sentences about the ideal of being a teacher

My ideal As the saying goes: "A person without ambition cannot achieve anything."

If a person does not have lofty ideals, it is impossible to achieve anything. as. From the creation of Pangu in ancient times to today's knowledge explosion and information revolution, for many years, for many generations, and for many people with lofty ideals.

Ideals are the driving force for us to strive forward and have the courage to innovate; ideals are the guiding light of life; ideals are the source of strength to overcome difficulties.

When I was a child, when I saw those caring teachers gently caressing the rosy little face of the injured child and trying every means to comfort him, I thought in my childish mind. I made a wish in my heart - I also want to be an outstanding teacher, a hard-working gardener, and carefully take care of every flower in the big garden of the motherland! My mother has said to me since I was a child: "Teacher is a sacred position." So the seeds were sown in my heart.

When I was a child, I longed to be a teacher. "Teachers are engineers of the human soul.

As a teacher, he is so tall, but not great, which makes people admire him. Watching the teacher sowing the seeds of knowledge on the podium, I can't help but look forward to the future: What if I am a teacher, that would be great.

The white hair on the teacher’s head is the most beautiful; the teacher is the most beautiful when he is correcting homework with a pen in his hand; the teacher is holding the textbook and lecturing in the classroom with gusto. They are the most beautiful. Teachers have no complaints, no heroic words, and no heroic words. They are people who have been with chalk all their lives. They teach us good styles and excellent conduct through words and deeds, which benefit us throughout our lives.

My ideal is not only to be a teacher, but also to be an excellent and lovely primary school teacher. The importance of primary school teachers is not that they teach great principles, but because they write eternal words in the hearts of children as white as paper. Indelible traces, these traces often affect children's lives.

I will pick up the pointer without annual rings and cultivate the years. I stand on the podium and feel so proud. p>

Below are pairs of eyes eager for knowledge surrounding me. I feel like young hearts are approaching me.

If my ideal comes true and becomes a reality, I will. I will put the above sentences into action. I will conquer every naughty figure with love.

Let them understand that the teacher loves them. Of course, when necessary, I will. I will give them some small punishments so that the lovely children can recognize their mistakes, remember them, and make up their minds to correct them! Most importantly, I want them to get rid of the shadow of having to bear the burden of learning since they were young children. I will use their love to Ways to make children fall in love with learning and strive to become the pillars of the motherland! But I will not force them to study!

Ideal is an abyss. From the moment you jump down, you will be forced to fight hard. Either you will spread your wings and soar upward, or you will sink to the bottom of the abyss without making any sound.

I will choose the former. Work hard and move towards your ideals step by step! Since we have lofty ideals and undying beliefs, we only need to go on bravely and fight with disdain. Don't care whether the cold wind and rain will come behind us or whether there will be cold rain under our feet. There are ups and downs.

If we choose the front, we may only see the back on the horizon, but don’t be discouraged, because we understand: How can we see the rainbow without experiencing setbacks? It will make us hesitate, but on the contrary, it will only give us a sense of maturity.

Ideals are the twinkling stars in the dusk sky and the beacons that guide the way in the dark. Ideals are not like dreams and fantasies. , Dreams are as ethereal as castles in the air and mirages. They are like colorful flowers in spring and white clouds in the sky. They are so beautiful.

A person with lofty ideals has an exciting attitude towards life. , upward, goal-oriented and enterprising, his life is full of sunshine and hope.

Life is like a book. The ideal is the table of contents in front of it. Just a few pages determine the content of the book. Write a simple song and dance for your ideals.

Recite a heroic poem and work hard for your ideals. 5. What are the poems about ideals and beliefs

1. "Yangtze River"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wen Tianxiang

I traveled to the North Sea with the wind for a few days and returned. From the head of the Yangtze River.

My heart is like a magnetic needle, and it will not rest until it points to the other side.

2. "Quatrains"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao

He was a hero in life and a hero in death.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

3. "South Garden"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li He

Why don't you bring Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, as if you are a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households.

4. "Walking in the Army"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Yang Jiong

The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy.

Yazhang bid farewell to Fengque, and the cavalry circled Dragon City.

The snow is dark and the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is heavy with the sound of drums.

It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.

5. "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"

Era: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi

Twenty-three years in the desolate land of Chushui in Bashan Abandon yourself.

Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a dead person.

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.

Listen to a song of Junge today, and just have a glass of wine to keep your spirits up. 6. Describe the teacher's poems and famous sayings

1. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

2. The silkworms will die when the spring silkworms die, and the tears will dry up when the wax torch turns to ashes. 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 the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to your descendants! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! The classes you taught were so rich and colorful. Each chapter seemed 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 the earth is so beautiful. Full of 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 soul flowers bloom? Ah, 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 shine with beautiful sunshine and moisten with beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of 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 compensation.

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 ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff.

When Miaoer 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 at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener.

My teacher, this is also your art of education. No matter how hard you work, it will take a while to make the peach ripe, and the plum ripe will be useless. 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. Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow seeds with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, and nourish with hard work. This is the noble labor of our beloved teacher.

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 students are like the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over time, the sand becomes pearls, shining brightly.

Your teaching career has countless proud and happy memories, 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 fire, which ignites the fire of students' hearts; teachers are stone steps, which allow students to 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... The spring silkworm has never spoken a self-proclaimed word in its life, and the silver thread it spits out is the measure. The ruler 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 father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship.

You, the teacher’s love, are the greatest and most noble in the world. The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging on its tail to illuminate 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 gardener! 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 golden wind brings laughter, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floats. Teacher's Day is here again today.

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

Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which light up others and burn themselves. People compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating peaches and plums to bloom all over the world.

Teaching is the noblest cause under the sun. The teacher gives us the sunshine of ideals and the sunshine of wisdom.

The teacher guides us to embark on the road of life full of sunshine. The teacher expects us to become the sun of the new century.

The teacher’s words are like spring rain nourishing my heart. Teachers use the rain and dew of knowledge to water our growth.

The gentle spring rain is the teacher’s care for us. The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain moistening things silently.

The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up like a red flower. The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently.

The green color of the leaves symbolizes the teacher’s everlasting youth. When we are like flowers in full bloom, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves.

Teachers are like big trees, with blue sky above their heads and earth under their feet, silently benefiting society. Teachers are big trees that bring spring beauty to the world.

The teacher sows the seeds of hope and cultivates us into a forest. The small trees grow into pillars, and the gardener’s nurturing kindness is never forgotten.

Yes, the teacher's enthusiasm is like the sun, the teacher's teachings are like spring rain, the teacher's style is like green leaves, the teacher's career is like a big tree, our teachers are the souls of good teachers - dedicated to Teacher's Day You work hard on campus. You have already planted the seeds in your heart, and in the expectation year after year, I watch your poems grow out of the campus and be chanted into fruits in people's mouths.

Oh, teacher, you are proud and glorious on campus. Under your hard work and watering, there are too many harvest seasons.

You guard this garden loyally, just like the sunshine shining on your face, it is a bright hope. The fire of faith burns ignorance and ignorance on campus.

Time has proven that your hard work is sacred. You have spring, sunshine, and flowers; in the eternal song, you become the fruit! You are crystal clear and are the master sculptor and master of the human soul; you are sincere and silently dedicate your youth without any selfishness, and you are willing to make a drop on the podium. 7. Famous quotes or poems about teachers

Blessings, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot count your contribution! Poems and songs cannot express my admiration for you! You use the nectar of knowledge to water the flowers of our ideals; you use the clear spring of the soul to nourish the beautiful fruits of our sentiments.

In this unusual festival, we offer our deepest blessings! Every year, I send you the first ray of spring and a New Year's card; my dear teacher, I hope spring will always be with you! Gardener - a noble title. Look at the flowers blooming on the branches, watered by your hard work and sweat.

Bless you: peaches and plums are everywhere, and spring is shining everywhere! The sun is shining, and the spring feeling is warm in the gardener's heart; the rain and dew are moistening, and the peach and plum branches are blooming with red buds. --Wish you a happy Teacher's Day.

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 beauty. On this festive occasion, let me offer you a flower from my heart to express my heartfelt wishes to you.

Composing carols with the sky full of colorful clouds and weaving poems with flowers everywhere cannot fully express our congratulations to teachers on this holiday! "The world is full of peaches and plums" is the glory of teachers. --On this Gardener's Day, when the wind is clear and the autumn fruits are abundant, I wish you happiness and eternal youth! I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.

On your holiday, I would like to dedicate a high respect to you. Dear teacher, your sincere teachings are like the spring breeze and the rain, and they will always be in my heart.

I sincerely wish you happiness and success! We grow from seedlings to big trees, but we are always your students. In your sixtieth year, I wish you an evergreen tree of life.

You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening the soul. We hold excellent results and congratulate you on your victory! Teacher, I wish that the students you educate will be filled with talents and elites.

Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May the hearts of all my classmates be open to you.

May the music of my creek always echo in your deep valley. When the tide goes out, colorful shells are left on the beach.

When we graduate, we give our sincere wishes to our teachers. I admire you for warming the hearts of every classmate with your fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are pulled and stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with hot eyes... You are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; you are not You are a singer, but you make the spring of knowledge jingle and sing charming songs; you are not a sculptor, but you shape the souls of batches of young people... Teacher, how can I forget you! The name engraved on the wooden board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal. Teacher, your name is engraved on our hearts, which truly lasts forever.

Your thoughts and words are full of poetry, philosophy, and seem so magical - oh, how many wonderful ripples they have stirred up in my mind! You respect sincerity and integrity as the principles for conducting yourself in the world. You are a role model for our students.

I admire great people and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher. You are strict with us and set an example by your actions.

Once your advice, request, and even order are given, we must do it, but you always make us sincerely convinced and act consciously. This is the tall image you have left in my heart.

In my mind, you are the sternest father and the kindest mother; you are an unknown hero and a famous teacher in the teaching world. Your voice and smile always flash before my eyes; your character and personality will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher - the engineer of the human soul, only this glorious name has a connotation as rich as the sea and as profound as the blue sky! Teacher, this dazzling name will always hang high in our chests like a brilliant star.

Even if my temples are gray, I will still call you sincerely - Teacher! In front of this sacred and noble word, I will always be a student in need of enlightenment! On the sea of ??life, teacher, you are like a tall beacon, standing on the vast sea, guiding us on our journey all the time! Burn yourself without hesitation, emitting all the heat, all the light, all the energy.

Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired by others! Some people say that a teacher's kindness is like a mountain, because the mountains are towering and make people respect them. I would also like to say that the teacher's kindness is like the ocean, because the ocean is vast and immeasurable.

In the minds of students, you are "the true seed, the messenger of goodness, and the banner of beauty." You are the charcoal fire in the harsh winter, the stepping stone in the turbulent waves in the hot summer, and the beacon in the sea of ??fog - teacher, you teach by words and deeds, educate people well, and are willing to serve as a ladder for others. It is unforgettable! Looking up makes you taller, drilling makes you stronger.

——"The Analects of Confucius·Zihan" The new bamboo branches are higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of the old stems. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi.

——〖Qing〗Zheng Xie Acknowledgments On the journey of life, you have enriched my soul, developed my intelligence, and ignited the light of hope for me. Thank you, teacher! The spring rain dyes the world green, but it disappears silently into the soil.

Teacher, you are the spring rain that nourishes our hearts, and we will always be grateful to you. Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, you gave me the colorful colors... How can I thank you! Stepping into every corner of my heart and every inch of my soul is full of respect for you.

It’s like going from the brisk outdoors to the fireside on a snowy winter night; Teacher, your care is like the bright red of the furnace coals, giving me infinite warmth. How could I not thank you? I am extremely grateful for your hard work in teaching and will keep it in my heart! There is no limit to the end of the world, but the teacher's kindness lasts forever.

Thank you, teacher! You used all the love in your heart to dye the color of my youth; you used your persistent belief to create the unyielding character of my character... Teacher, you are shining in the spark of my life! When a bird encounters wind and rain, it hides in its nest; when there is wind and rain in my heart, it always hides in your arms - my teacher, you are my umbrella to protect me from the rain and my wall to protect me from the wind. How can I Couldn't thank you enough! Without your generous contribution, I would not be where I am today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.

You send me into a colorful world, you bring me into an infinite world...Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you. You gave me your soul, your tenderness, your motherly love...Teacher, you only know how to give and never want to receive. How can I not express my sincere respect to you? Your eyes are a silent language, yes. 8. Poems or famous sayings about praising teachers

1 Be tireless in learning and teaching.

2 The silkworm's silk will not be used up until the spring silkworm dies, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up

3 The earth will last forever, but the teacher's kindness will never end

4 Pairs of clear and pure eyes,

are filled with incomparable reverence and gratitude;

In the dry heart, drops of your hard work are sprinkled,

Over your shoulders, we see the vast world.

5 The fire of faith burns ignorance and ignorance on campus.

The moon confirms that your labors are sacred.

You have spring, sunshine, and flowers;

In the eternal song, become the fruit!

6 Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love,