Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

Originally, this sentence is a tribute to unswerving love, but now it is often used to describe the contribution of teachers: serving the people wholeheartedly and willing to pay everything for the interests of the people, like silkworms spinning silk, burning like candles, shining to the last breath of life.

Other poems such as:

Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"

North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun thousands of miles division. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

The son of heaven is called benevolence, and benevolence is like a teacher. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"

The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home. -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Gong Ling in Fenghe"

Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low. -Han Yu, "Listening to Ying Shi Playing the Piano"

The spiritual master doesn't care, he risks being involved in the Tao. -Han Yu's "Send the Spirit Master"

Julian Waghann didn't report to Dong Jun, and Anthony wong drew a corner of the city gate. -Du Fu's Wild Old Man

The prince stops the phoenix tube and the teacher covers heptachlor. -Li Bai's "Jinling listens to the flute"

Military uniforms make the most of it, and the law is waiting for spring. -Su Xiang's Feng Hesheng, Wang Zhixing Spring Palace School, North University. 》

Wendaoxi has a good scenery. The teacher has come again. -Zhang Ji's "Send Monks to Jinzhou"

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The teacher lives in a temple at the height of Jiting, leaning against the clouds. -Zhang Ji's Sending Monks to Jiting Mountain Temple

The crane sends silver silk to reflect the sun and the moon, and its efforts are full of new flowers. -Anonymous "couplets"

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New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu

There are three things to do. The teacher is a teacher. -Lu's Nine Chapters of Neutrality and Music. Song Gongqing's Eighth

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master. -Bai Juyi's Far Teacher

2. Poems about teachers' love and silkworms in spring will be woven until they die, and candles will dry their wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Gong Ling in Fenghe"

Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"

I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"

Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low. -Han Yu, "Listening to Ying Shi Playing the Piano"

3. Which poem is commonly used to describe a teacher's love as spring breeze, as a child moistened by spring rain? The poem is: sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The meaning of this poem is that the good rain, accompanied by the breeze, quietly entered the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Praising the teacher's considerate education for students is subtle and benefits you silently.

This poem comes from Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night in the Tang Dynasty, and the original text of the whole poem is as follows:

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: timely rain seems to know the season. Spring has come, it comes quietly at night with the spring breeze, silently moistening everything. The sky in the field path is dark, and only a little fishing fire on the fishing boat by the river emits a ray of light, which is particularly bright. When the morning comes, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.

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Creation background: This poem was written in the spring of 76 1 year (the second year of Shang Yuan). After a period of exile, due to the drought in Shaanxi, Du Fu finally settled in Chengdu, Sichuan. When writing this poem, he had lived in Chengdu Caotang for two years. He cultivates self-cultivation, grows vegetables and flowers, and interacts with farmers. He has deep feelings for the spring rain, so he wrote this beautiful poem, describing the rain on a spring night and nourishing everything.

This poem describes in detail the characteristics of Chengdu spring rain and the scene of rainy night with great joy, and enthusiastically eulogizes the timely and moist spring rain. The poet uses anthropomorphic techniques to describe the spring rain, which is subtle, delicate, vivid and vivid. The whole poem is elegant in artistic conception, quiet in meaning and integrated with painting. This is a poem about rain, with vivid and unique charm.

The poem begins with a word "good" to praise "rain". In life, "good" is often used to praise people who do good things. Praising rain with "good" now will arouse the association of people who do good things. Next, personify the rain and say it "knows the season". The words "knowledge" and "nai" in the poem are vivid, and the poet's love for rain is vividly on the paper.

The third and fourth sentences not only describe the dynamics of the spring rain, but also convey its spirit of moistening things and being silent. Because it rains well at night, the poet focuses on describing the rain scene from the perspective of "listening". The rain was good but not sudden, and gradually disappeared with the night. It is silent, silent and unnoticed, so it is called "sneaking into the night".

The fifth and sixth sentences further describe the rainy night scenery from the perspective of "vision". "Wild trail" refers to the path between fields and refers to the ground; "Cloud" refers to the sky. Because it rains at night, the clouds are dense, the stars are hidden, the moonlight is dark, and the sky and the ground are black, indicating that it is raining heavily.

The last two sentences are about Xiao Jing after the rain. That was the next day. It's raining at dawn, and the whole city of Chengdu is full of dazzling flowers, which are too heavy to lift its head. It's dazzling and refreshing. At this point, the poet's love for rain reached a climax, so the poem "Flowers are heavy in Jinguan City" rushed out.

4. What are the sentences about "Teachers love children"? 1. Be a green leaf, a spring breeze, a ray of sunshine, and bring warmth and love to the loveliest children!

2. Be true to others, be kind to others, show beauty to others, always keep a childlike innocence and be good friends with children.

3. Preschool education is a big garden, and teachers' dedication is the most beautiful flower.

4. Warm children with sincere heart and grow up with them.

5. Let the stars fill the night sky and let the children fill the whole soul.

6, full of enthusiasm for work, really care for children.

7. Each of our children is a good boy.

8. Let's educate our children with our own actions and hearts.

9. We care for children's whimsy and wait patiently for their little progress, so that they can better write about the bright future of China!

10, let's get close to children, understand children, listen to children, appreciate children and encourage children to have a happy childhood!

Listen to every child with love.

12, the most beautiful year is spring, and the most beautiful life is dedication, spreading all the love of the teacher and letting the children grow sturdily.

13, trust and respect, let every child have a bright smile!

14, harvest pure laughter and sincerity with gold-like love, and feel the closeness of each other's hearts.

15, love is the soul of education, and only education with love is real education.

5. Poems that teachers and students like. The gardener devoted himself to watering, and the peaches and plums filled the garden with fragrance. I wish you health and happiness. This is the student's wish.

Skillfully take the ladder to climb the road, and work hard to water the beams. Lead by example and be tireless. Teaching and educating people for our country must be done well.

Sang Yu belongs to the property, and the peaches and plums are everywhere = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Who is the "teacher, who has worked hard"-who led us into the spacious classroom and taught us a lot of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. Who-who educated naughty us into understanding and helpful people? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts.

Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily. The autumn season is fruitful.

You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold. You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness.

We pay high tribute to you! -Teacher, you have worked hard on Ode to the Gardener. Everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Your lecture is rich and colorful. Every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a beautiful new world ... Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and full of flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.

You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere. You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

When Miao Er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when you need a bucket of water, never give a glass of water. Giving in due time is a skill of a good gardener.

My teacher, this is your art of education. Regardless of the cold inkstone in Qin Xin, peaches are ripe and dripping, but plums are ripe and incompetent. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people.

The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile. Teacher, you use the noblest feelings of human beings-love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing strength ... sowing with words, cultivating with colored pens, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.

You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.

There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you keep them in your heart, just staring at a garden to be explored. If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea.

And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher. Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, carrying students to climb steadily step by step.

You are like a candle, thin as it is, but with a little heat and light, it illuminates others and exhausts yourself. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.

The language of your lectures is as sweet as a tinkling mountain spring, as cordial as a gurgling stream, and as turbulent as a rushing river ... Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag in her life, and the silver silk spit out is a ruler to measure the value of life. Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest evaluation for you.

Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship.

Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world. The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.

Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you! You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Ten years of trees and a hundred years of people are like spring breeze, and teachers are as deep as the sea.

And the spring silkworm will weave until it dies, and every night, the candle will weep and wick ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 1: ★★★★★ Four spring rains prepare for a rainy day, and several autumn rains wash the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem1:★★★★★ Four spring rains prepare for a rainy day, and several autumn rains wash the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

Before the spring is old, the silk spits, and the candle tears turn into gray and autumn is thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

I love my teacher. A teacher is like a red candle, which ignites the fire in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes. Teachers, like gardeners, feed our flowers, but work hard for themselves until their physical strength is exhausted.

We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! The teacher is so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★-Teacher, hard work-lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring. .

6. A poem about a teacher like his mother: Hello, she is the flower that moistens our motherland. She bid for the gardener to support us to grow up, impart knowledge and be of medium height. She has a brown, curly and white frame, a pair of glasses, a pair of bright eyes, and a composition on her high nose. With a mouth and a pair of coincidental sensitive ears. She is an easy-going person and is very careful in class. After the speech, she often analyzes historical stories from problems or some examples in her life. The sentences describing the teacher's appearance let us learn knowledge. When listening to stories, I can't.

The teacher's eyes are like a mirror, which allows us to see the slightest mistake. The teacher's eyes are as full of care and love for us as the mother's eyes.

The teacher's serious rectangular face wears a pair of black wide-brimmed glasses, and two small eyes shine behind the glasses; Two corners of the mouth are always closed, and they don't like to talk at ordinary times. As far as I can remember, he seems to be wearing only a semi-old blue dress, and his sleeves are always pulled. Whenever class is over, he puts the book under his arm, puts the remaining half piece of chalk in his pocket, lowers his head, and slowly walks to his office step by step like a footprint.

It is she who nourishes the delicate flowers of our motherland. She is like an industrious gardener, nurturing our growth and teaching us knowledge. She is of medium height, with curly brown hair, a white oval face and a pair of glasses on her high nose, which cover her calm and bright eyes. There is also a glib tongue and a pair of sensitive ears. She's easy to get in, and she's very careful in class. When giving lectures, she often uses life examples or some historical stories to analyze difficult problems, so that we can learn knowledge while listening to stories, which makes me never tire of listening.

7. Poems about teachers praise teachers' poems:

1, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drip the wick dry every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

2. "Decline": I am well aware of Song Yu's bitterness, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"

3, North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun division. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

4, I should be Zhao Xiong, as the teacher of the emperor. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"

5, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Gong Ling in Fenghe"

Praise the teacher's famous saying:

1. Teachers are engineers of the human soul. -Stalin

2. Educators' care and love will leave an indelible impression on students' minds. -Suhomlinski

3. No matter whether Qin Xin is cold or not, peaches are ripe and flow, while plums are ripe and incomplete. It is easy to grow flowers, but difficult to educate people. The valley is very fragrant, poems are full of people, paintings are full of people, and talented people smile.

4. Show personality charm in every word and deed, show teacher's kindness in every move, include inculcation in every word, and make selfless dedication to your youth every minute.

5, on the podium, chalk dyed white hair; At the desk, responsibility presses two shoulders; Watering flowers and cultivating peaches and plums, all over the world; Rack one's brains and sprinkle hard work, student shine on you; Candles like silkworms, sincere dedication.

8. Ancient poems about teachers loving students 1. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

2. I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Looking for flowers by the river (1)

The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere.

He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.

Looking for flowers by the river (2)

Flowers are like splendid flowers, like a river, and the steps are askew in the meantime. My heart is really afraid of spring.

But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.

Looking for flowers by the river (3)

There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers.

I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.

Looking for flowers by the river (4)

Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy.

Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?

Looking for flowers by the river (6)

The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.

Looking for flowers by the river (6)

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Looking for flowers by the river (7)

Love flowers don't want to die, but they are afraid to spend all their years urging each other.

Branches fall easily, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently, and talk about young leaves in detail.