If the parents gave us life and brought us to this colorful world, then the teacher is the one who took us by the hand and showed us the wonderful world in front of our ignorance.
Wide ocean of knowledge, the way to deal with the world, as well as the outlook on life, values and aesthetics, the teacher is involved in every stage of our life, with all the effort to open the door to our future.
Life in the world, the most difficult to return is the parents of the grace of parenting, as well as the guidance of the teacher's grace. On this Teachers' Day, I would like to express my gratitude in six poems, wishing all the teachers in the world a happy holiday!
Joyful Rain on a Spring Night
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Good rain knows the time, when spring is happening.
The wind goes with the wind, and it is silent.
The path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire.
At dawn, I saw the red wet place, the flowers are heavy Jin Guancheng.
Thank you, teachers, for always guiding us with infinite patience.
When we were young, we didn't understand what is good and what is evil, we didn't understand why 1+1=2, and we didn't understand why the moon in the sky is full and missing, and why Li Bai raised his head to see the moon, and lowered his head to miss his hometown. When we were small, we always had millions of reasons to be noisy and lazy, and we always played with our temper and lost our temper over and over again. But you never gave up on us.
Just like the silent spring rain, you words, actions, tell us what is beautiful, for us to depict the appearance of knowledge, and a lot of reasoning.
Five Songs of Songs and Monuments
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Shake down the deep knowledge of Song Yu sad,
wind flow is also my teacher.
A disappointment in a thousand years, a tear,
Depression of different generations at the same time.
The old house is empty of literature,
The clouds and rain, the deserted platform is not a dream.
The most important thing is that the Chu Palace is all gone,
the boatman pointed out to the present doubt.
Thank you teachers, thank you with their own knowledge, paved the way for us to grow.
Ancient Greek philosophers once said that knowledge is light. If not for you to teach us, we will be like a blind man walking in the night, always in the dark and confused. You open the textbook, a chalk writing the wisdom of the giants, from then on, light, shone in, a seed began to sprout, grow.
Miscellany of Poems of the Sixth Century - Its Fifth
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
Vast sadness of the slanting sun,
Chanting the whip to the east pointing to the end of the world.
The red is not an unfeeling thing,
but it can be turned into spring mud to protect the flowers.
Thank you, teachers, for taking care of us every day, rain or shine.
Your eyes are resolute and focused, from morning to evening, the most golden time and years, are used on us. From the classroom to life, you worry a lot. Seeing that we are depressed, you have a long and sincere enlightenment; see us happy, you will also smile.
Just like the silent flowers, holding a full heart to turn into spring mud, moisturizing spring flowers.
Bee
Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin
Regardless of the flat land and the tip of the mountain,
infinite scenery is occupied.
After picking a hundred flowers to make honey,
For whom is hard work and for whom is sweetness?
Thank you, teachers, for all your hard work and dedication.
You never say how bitter you are, and never complain about how tired you are, just like the gardener, diligently watering and fertilizing, but the last fruit is never for themselves. Sending away one batch of students after another, ushering in waves of new students, you smiled faintly, always sticking to the front line, just to cultivate one more talent.
New Bamboo
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches,
all depends on the old trunk for support.
Next year, there will be a newborn,
10 feet of dragon's grandson around the phoenix pool.
Thank you teachers, thank you willingly, become our "strongest auxiliary".
If you want to fly higher, you can't do it by yourself. You are willing to be the "old trunk" that always firmly and gently support us, just to assist us to soar higher. Without you, we can not grow into a big tree.
Bong and your father planted flowers in the green field hall
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The green field hall is open to occupy things,
passers-by pointed out that your father's house.
Your father is full of peaches and plums,
Why plant more flowers in front of the hall?
Dear teacher, it is not because of today that I think of you, but I miss you very much today. You are a guiding light on the road of my growth, guiding the direction in all the darkness. I'm sure you'll be able to help me with this, but I'm sure you'll be able to help me with this, so I'm sure you'll be able to help me with this.
Teacher's grace is as deep as the sea, teacher's love is as high as a mountain. No matter where you go, the figure on the three-foot podium, is my heart forever look up. I hope that in the future, your doorstep will be full of peaches and plums.
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