Ancient poems of Teacher s Day, ancient poems of Teacher s Day.

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.

Earnestly teach the spring breeze, build a barrier with sincerity, and when the harvest is about to be harvested, the frost dyes the temples and writes the fragrance.

Teacher's Day message, an ancient poem in my heart.

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.

Vernacular translation: The opportunity to meet is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part, and the east wind will also close the weather in late spring, and the flowers are gone, which is even more sad. When the spring silkworm spits out the cocoon, it wants to die, and when the candle burns to ashes, it wants to cry like wax and can be dripped.

Women dress up in the mirror in the morning, only worrying that their hair will change color like clouds and that their youthful face will disappear. People who are sleepless at night will feel the invasion of the moon cold. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to go, out of reach.

I wish I could have a messenger like a bluebird who would be brave enough to visit my beloved.

2, "Bee" Don 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?

Vernacular translation: Whether on the plains or on the top of the mountains, the beauty of spring is dominated by bees.

After picking flowers and brewing honey, I don't know for whom I work hard and for whom is sweet?

3, "Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers" Tang 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.

Vernacular translation: The green field hall is open and occupies the essence of all things, passers-by say that it is Ling Gong's home, and Ling Gong's students are all over the world, so why plant flowers in front of the house? This poem uses the rhetoric of borrowing generations, using Taoli as a substitute for students, and Lvyetang refers to the name of Pei Du's house in the Tang Dynasty. This poem captures the essence of all things without planting flowers in the house (the house is conspicuous and magnificent).

It shows the praise of a teacher who is famous all over the world.

4, "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.

Vernacular translation: Only the power of thunder and lightning can make the land of China vibrant, but the lack of life in social politics is a sadness. I exhort God to sober himself up and not to set a standard by which more talents can be lowered.

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.

Vernacular translation: Although the road of eunuchs is difficult, honor and disgrace are hesitant, and there is no dream of longevity. The teacher asked from a distance, "My hair is half white, but my face is still red." "Maybe that's my fate! So, let me hang the crown and become a monk, I still can't do it.

The dynasty is green silk into frost, painstaking efforts to nurture the pillars. The spring silkworms are exhausted to the end of the dead silk, and they are full of peaches and plums.

Write about life Hu Bingyan.

The chalk shakes hands briefly, and the podium writes about life.

The spring breeze turns into rain and moistens hope, and every effort is poured out.

Teacher's Day message, an ancient poem in my heart.

September 10 every year is a national holiday for teachers, and the school will hold a party to praise Teacher's Day on this day. There are many ancient poems about praising teachers from ancient times to the present, and it is crucial to prepare an ancient poem in praise of teachers. So what are some ancient poems about Teacher's Day?

1, "Bee" Don 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, "Spring Night Rain".

Don 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, Vast and Sorrowful Daytime Slope".

The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, 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".

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.

5. "Untitled".

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 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.

6. "Six Songs of Tianjingsha: A Long Picture".

If you want to be a pillar of talent, the sky, land and sea.

Half a lifetime is busy, and now it is sailing far away, and the road is far away.

7, "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.

9, "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.

10, "Hsinchu".

Qing Jung Seop. The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support.

Next year, there will be a new student, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pond.

Summary: Teachers' Day in different countries is different, September 10 is Teacher's Day in mainland China, September 28 is Teacher's Day in Hong Kong, China, and Taiwan is Teacher's Day, and October 5 is "World Teachers' Day".

Teachers are the mentors on the road of our growth, and since ancient times, there have been many poems about praising teachers, and many of them have become swan songs for the ages, and everyone knows them. Below I have compiled for you about Teacher's Day. A compilation of ancient poems for everyone to read.

1, "Bee".Don Royin. 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, "Spring Night Rain".Don 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, Vast and Sorrowful Daytime Slope".The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, 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".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.

5. "Untitled".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.

Penglai has no way to go, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

A collection of ancient poems about Teacher's Day.

6. "Six Songs of Tianjingsha: A Long Picture".If you want to be a pillar of talent, the sky, land and sea.

Half a lifetime is busy, and now it is sailing far away, and the road is far away.

7, "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.

9, "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.

10, "Hsinchu".Qing Jung Seop. The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support.

Next year, there will be a new student, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pond.

About Teacher's Day, four of the most famous poems:

1."Hsinchu".

Qing Dynasty) Zheng Xie.

The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support.

There will be a new student next year, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pool.

2."Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers".

Tang Dynasty) 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.

2."Thanksgiving".

Contemporary) vernacular.

Teacher's Day happened to be in mid-autumn, three years and five years of thousands of years of cultivation.

The teacher's skills are full of flowers, and he has never stopped cultivating new seeds.

4."Worship the Portrait of the Teacher".

Qing Dynasty) Liu Tingshan.

Recalling the period of eunuch travel in eastern Guangdong in the past, the ends of the earth are thoughts.

Now Wan'er is there, just like when he asked the word.

There are several ancient poems about Teacher's Day:

The board book has a feeling": The words and sentences are carefully scrutinized, and it takes a lot of money to chew. Half an acre of square pond long flowing water, painstaking efforts to raise new seedlings.

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.

"Ice Heart": The jade pot holds the ice heart, and the red pen writes the soul of the master. Earnest like a father's words, like a friend. Light and a few lines of words, thick smearing a lifetime. I hope that the latecomers will succeed in reporting to the master.

Silkworm teacher": godson and daughter, hard work for half a generation. Full of gray hair, sweet milk for life.

Like a Dream Yaotai": Like a Dream Yaotai, I know 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.

Looking for the seclusion of Yongzun Master": The group of steep blue sky, 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.

Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers": Lvyetang opened and occupied Wuhua, and passers-by pointed out to Linggong's house. Let the peach and plum all over the world, why use the front of the hall to plant flowers.

Far Poetry": East Palace Bai Shuzi, South Temple Yuan Zen Master. Where to see each other from afar, when there is nothing to do.

Spring Night Rain": 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.