Help me make up an ancient poem in praise of my teacher

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

Among them: the spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. The metaphorical teacher is suitable.

1 month ago. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, the wax torch turns into ashes, the tears begin to dry, the horizontal eyebrows are cold, and the bow is willing to be a Confucian cow for ten years of trees, and the teachings of the people are like a spring breeze, and the teacher's kindness is like the depth of the sea. Sentence in praise of the teacher 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. 12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland, but it is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland, and it is you who support the backbone of our generation. 13. The teacher is the cultivator of beauty and the sower of beauty.

It is you who shine with the sunshine of beauty and moisturize with the rain and dew of beauty, and our hearts are green grass and flowers. 14. Your love, the sun is warm, the spring breeze is warm, and the spring is sweet. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and purer than friendship.

You --- the love of your teacher, the greatest and purest in the world. 15. Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always flicker with the spark you ignited with your own hands. 1.

His body is upright, and he does not give orders; His body is not right, although he does not obey orders. —Confucius 2Teaching by example is more important than words.

Wang Fuzhi 3If you want students to be studious, you must be studious. Only a gentleman who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning.

Tao Xingzhi 4What students are asked to do, the faculty and staff do together; To learn the knowledge that students learn, teachers and staff learn together; The rules that students are expected to abide by are to be observed by the faculty and staff. ——Tao Xingzhi 5

Those who are moving to speak are not deeply felt; Those who move people to do it should be speedy. ——Li Zhen 6The only source of respect for teachers lies in the teacher's virtue and ability.

Einstein.

Shi Said" Tang · Han Yu.

Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. If people are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion?

If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, it is confused, and you will not be able to solve it. Before I was born, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him; After being born to me, he heard the Tao before me, and I learned from him. My teacher is also the way, and the husband knows his year.

Looking for the seclusion of the Yongzun master".

Don Li Bai.

The group of steep blue skyscrapers, leisurely does not remember the year. Dig the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the stone and listen to the flowing spring. The flowers are warm and the green cows are lying, and the pine is high and the white cranes are sleeping. The language comes to the twilight of the river, and it is cold and smoky alone.

Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers".

Don · Bai Juyi.

Lvyetang opened and occupied Wuhua, and passers-by pointed out to the public house. Let the peach and plum all over the world, why use the front of the hall to plant flowers.

Hsinchu Qing · Zheng Banqiao.

The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support. There will be new ones next year.

1, "The Rewarding Teacher".

Don Liu Shang. The void has no place, as if it were glass.

Who arrives in the poetry realm, and the Zen heart passes the poem.

2, "Far Teacher".

Donggong Bai Shuzi, Nansi Yuan Zen Master.

Where to see each other from afar, when there is nothing to do.

3, "Looking for the Seclusion of Master Yongzun".

The group of steep blue skyscrapers, leisurely does not remember the year.

Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the tree and listen to the flowing spring.

The flowers are warm and the green cows are lying, and the pine is high and the white cranes are sleeping.

The language comes to the twilight of the river, and it is cold and smoky alone.

4, "Silkworm Division".

Godson and daughter, hard work for half a generation.

Full of gray hair, sweet milk for life.

5, "Like a Dream Yaotai".

It's like a dream Yaotai, knowing that the jade girl is coming.

The sheng singer is insignificant, and the flower shadow and moon are wandering.

Laugh at my idle three paths, and think of the seven sorrows.

Flowing buds and red leaves, poetry and wine are too many glasses.

Hope, thank you.

1, "Bee" Tang Luo Yin Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet? 2, "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

3, "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems, Mighty Away from the Sorrowful White Sun" The vast and sorrowful white sun is slanted, and the whip points to the end of the world. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. 4, "Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers" Tang Bai Juyi Lvyetang opened and occupied Wuhua, and passers-by pointed out to Ling Gong's house.

Let the peach and plum all over the world, why use the front of the hall to plant flowers. 5, "Untitled" Tang Li Shangyin It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. Penglai has no way to go, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Teachers, this glorious and sacred profession, illuminate others and burn themselves.

1. "Untitled" by Don Li Shangyin.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

2, "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems" Qing Gong Zizhen.

Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad.

I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern.

3, "Reward Master" Tang Liu Shang.

The void has no place, as if it were glass.

Whoever arrives, Zen heart and poetry.

4. "Six Songs of Tianjingsha: Wang Bencheng" unknown author.

Dare to say and act, no resentment, no hatred and no regrets.

The storm and thunder, exhalation and eyebrows, who else in the world will I be?

5, "Far Master" Tang Bai Juyi.

Donggong Bai Shuzi, Nansi Yuan Zen Master.

Where to see each other from afar, when there is nothing to do.

6, "Looking for Yongzun Master Seclusion" Tang Li Bai.

The group of steep blue skyscrapers, leisurely does not remember the year.

Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the tree and listen to the flowing spring.

The flowers are warm and the green cows are lying, and the pine is high and the white cranes are sleeping.

The language comes to the twilight of the river, and it is cold and smoky alone.

Seven Uniques: Unforgettable Teacher's Grace".

The meeting was too hurried, and the flowers in the school were red several times.

Friendship always exists in the soul dream, and deep gratitude is always in my heart.

8, "Tianjing Sand Six Songs, Yixian Map".

Mind the world and look to the infinite future.

swaying the genius of the world, re-ascending to Yaotai, the world was shocked.

1.The three-foot podium stores the sun and the moon, and a piece of chalk writes the spring and autumn.

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

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Li Shangyin's "Untitled" is generally used: the spring silkworm dies to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry.

What is a teacher like?

The teacher is like a red candle, illuminating the journey of knowledge.

What is a teacher like?

Teachers are like spring rain, sprinkling bits and pieces of knowledge in our hearts.

What does Teacher Wanbi look like?

The teacher is like a gardener, cultivating the young self into a big number who knows how to change Zen.

What is a teacher like?

The teacher is like a golden key that leads the ignorant into the treasure house of knowledge.

What is a teacher like?

The teacher is like our mother, nuclear dust.

Accompany us every day and tell us some rich and colorful knowledge.

It is the teacher who gives us so much knowledge, and here I wish all teachers to be young and beautiful forever.

Your heart is on us.

We have progressed, and you are happier than we are.

We have regressed, and you are more anxious than we are.

We are the flowers of the Motherland.

You are a gardener who works hard to destroy the source.

You water it with sweat.

You water with knowledge.

You make us thrive.

A guiding light on the road of our lives.

It's a good idea to make up your own poems in praise of your teacher, because the teacher is the person we respect the most.

I offer a flower to my dear teacher, it is you who give Shen a seed, the warmth of the sun; It is you who water the seedlings with your sweat. No matter where we go, we will always remember your broken love; Wherever we go, always remember your words. Wherever we go, always remember your love; No matter where we go, we will always be a flower for you.