Praise the teacher s poetry, praise the teacher s poetry

1."A Sky Full of Stars".

ve Arctic King.

Let youth bloom with the expectation of flowers.

Let good dreams grow into a blessed future.

Blue skies.

Night or day.

Have my horoscope for you to enlighten.

All seasons.

Rain or shine.

There is my sprinkled fragrant care.

Love Arctic Jun "Teacher's Day Hymn".

2."The Radiance of Life".

ve Arctic King.

Dear Teacher.

You are like a candle in the night.

There's a sun-like warmth.

Gently scattered.

Lost night.

You're on a breezy road.

The figure is so thin.

There seems to be some concern.

This breeze has long been accustomed to the blowing.

I used one hand to cover the wind from the crack in the door.

Quietly watching your distant back.

You disappear from the edge of darkness.

There is a radiance of life.

Ignite hope.

Make the night so splendid.

Poetry of the Arctic King.

3 "I look up to you".

- To Huang Meihua, a history teacher at Xiamen No. 1 Middle School.

I look up to you as I look up at the stars in the sky.

In the dark of night.

There is your dazzling flash.

On the front of education.

You fight for the territory of knowledge.

It's a hard fight.

Chalk is still your education.

You shuttle through the white "smoke of gunpowder".

Watered with sweat.

A mind that desires to grow.

One of your turns.

It's a quiet spring.

Because you turn around again.

There is a smile on the face of melting snow and ice.

Knowledge blossoms on the old blackboard.

I'm in the garden of knowledge.

Grow up love Arctic Jun "Teacher's Day Hymn".

The four spring breezes are prepared, and several autumn rains wash the gap.

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

The silk spits out the spring and is not old, and the candle tears become gray and the autumn is thicker.

Three thousand peach and plum gardens are sown in spring, and fruits are full of fruit in autumn.

Verses in praise of the teacher:1, Nuwa refining stones to make up for the sky, and the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain. ——Li He, "Li Pinggong Hou Citation".

2. The Son of Heaven is benevolent and sage, and he is like a teacher. - Du Mu's "Book in the Snow".

3. Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts".

4. The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is surging. ——Wang Wei, "Gongchuan Idle Residence Presents Pei Xiucaidi".

5. A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return. ——Fan Zhongyan, "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thought".

6, Cong Ju opened his tears twice, and the lonely boat was the heart of the old garden. - Du Fu's "Eight Songs of Autumn Xing: Part I".

7. Be upright and upright, and do things brightly. Gather heroes from all over the world, the division is famous, and the world is up to me. ——Anonymous "Six Songs of Tianjingsha: Guan Zhongtu".

8, the white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, who is Chang'e's neighbor in solitude? The present man does not see the ancient times and the moon, but the present month and the past are like the ancients. ——Li Bai "Ask the Wine to the Moon, the Old Man Jia Chun Ordered to Ask It".

9. The night of the heavenly steps is as cold as water, and you can watch the morning glory Vega. - Du Mu's "Autumn Evening".

10. The autumn clouds do not disperse, and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain. ——Li Shangyin, "Su Luo's Pavilion Sends Cui Yong Cui Gon".

11. Hearing the Yingshi bullet, he sat aside. - Han Yu's "Listening to Yingshi Play the Piano".

12. After 30 days of hard work, the mother is getting fatter. ——Bai Juyi, "Yan Poems Show Liu Suo".

13, Sier is the day of the chick, when Gao Fei carries his mother. ——Bai Juyi, "Yan Poems Show Liu Suo".

14. Observe the festival and swear by yourself, and learn from yourself. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Painting and Geography Book".

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

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

3. On our way from naivety to maturity and from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to open the way for us.

4. The spring breeze of teachers bathes my heart every day.

5. A good teacher is better than 10,000 books.

6. Dear teacher, how much confusion has been awakened by your sincere love, how much self-confidence has been nurtured, how much youth has been ignited, and how many sails have been destroyed.

7. The crane hair and silver silk reflect the sun and the moon, and Dan's heart is warm and fertile with new flowers.

8. Be a teacher for one day and a father for life.

9. The gift of words is also my teacher.

10. Gardener, the noble title, I wish you peach and plum all over the world, and spring shine all over the world.

11. The river pushes us to the vast sea, and the dawn brings us a bright morning; Dear teacher, you have led us to a magnificent life.

The four spring breezes are prepared, and several autumn rains wash the gap.

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

The silk spits out the spring and is not old, and the candle tears become gray and the autumn is thicker.

Three thousand peach and plum gardens are sown in spring, and fruits are full of fruit in autumn.