Poems about educators (poems about teachers) 1. Poems about teachers

The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of human soul; Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, and a hundred thousand pillars. Silkworms in spring will weave to death, and candles will drain the wick every night. There must be teachers like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

We are the flowers of our motherland, and our teacher is a diligent gardener. Teachers are like a long bridge leading to the knowledge coast.

Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating us. The teacher is like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.

Teacher, 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! 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? Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.

It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers! 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. 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. 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. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and cleanest in the world! If we are a ship, then the teacher is a sail, leading us forward in the ocean of knowledge; If we want to embark on a journey, teachers are like candles in our hands, illuminating the bumpy road in our study.

You let us open the window of our hearts, you gave us spiritual support, you sent us on the road of learning and gave us endless encouragement. Teacher, we will always remember you.

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making 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 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! Looking at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you.

2. What are the poems about education?

1. Shi Shuo

Tang dynasty: Han Yu

Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preach and teach to solve doubts. People are not born knowing, who can have no doubt? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and you will never understand. Before I was born, I studied Tao before I was born, so I learned from Tao. After I was born, I studied Taoism first, so I studied Taoism. I am a teacher, and I don't know that years were born in me. Therefore, there is no nobility, no inferiority, no length, no shortage, and the existence of Tao and the existence of teachers.

2. "Far Teacher"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

3. "Lin Qinnan respects teachers"

Qing dynasty: anonymous

When Lin Shu was six or seven years old, he studied with his teacher. The teacher is poor, and cooking is not a meal. When Lin Shu knew it, he hurried home, filled his socks and gave them to the teacher. The teacher was very angry and said that he stole it, but he refused to accept it. Uncle Lin came back to tell his mother, and her mother smiled and said, "This is certainly a good idea, but is this the way for students to give gifts to their teachers?" ? "Then let a person ready, Lin Shuduan went to the private school with a meal, and the teacher accepted it.

4. Message to Meng Haoran

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.

In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.

Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.

Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.

Step 5 ask and say

Qing Dynasty: Liu Kai

Confucius is not ashamed to ask questions. The ancients regarded asking questions as a virtue, but did not think it was shameful. It is a shame for later generations of gentlemen to argue without asking, but those who are deeply ashamed by the ancients, what later generations have done, are too much, and mourn for their husbands!

3. Famous sayings and ancient poems about teachers

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.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

High altitude and strong exercise.

Don't talk about peach gifts, make your own way.

Always respect your teacher as you respect your father.

Jade pot with ice in its heart

Zhu Bi wrote the soul of a teacher.

As earnest as a father's language.

Talk like friends and relatives.

A few light lines.

Make a deep impression on life

The hope of the latecomers

Report success to the master

Reward teachers

There is nowhere in the void, like glass.

No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.

Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty of Yuan Dynasty

East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.

Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

The mountain is sometimes long, and I am the only teacher who is long.

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I met her a long time ago, but it has been longer since we broke up.

From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.

Silkworms in spring weave until they die,

Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror.

However, she bravely faced the cold moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan.

Oh, Bluebird, please go there and look at me.

4. Poems about teachers

1, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems

Interpretation: I quit my job and returned to my hometown, just like a fallen flower, but it is not a heartless thing. It becomes soil and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

Explanation: Silkworms spit silk until they die, and candles drain the wick every night.

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

Interpretation: (Rain) crept into the night with the breeze, thin and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.

4. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu

Interpretation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on old branches.

5, East Palace white bastard, South Fourth Hospital Zen master. -Bai Juyi's Far Teacher

Interpretation: I am an official of the DPRK and a Zen master of Nansi Ziyuan. Every time we meet, we can calm ourselves down a lot.

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Famous sayings and aphorisms about teachers.

1, which is positive and out of order; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. -Confucius 2. Example is more important than language. —— Wang Fuzhi

3. Students should be eager to learn. Only a gentleman who never tires of learning can teach students who never tire of learning. -Tao Xingzhi

4. What students are required to do, teachers and staff do it together; Students are required to learn knowledge, and teachers and staff are required to study together; Students are required to abide by the rules, and teachers and staff should abide by the rules together. -Tao Xingzhi,

Most teachers forget that it is necessary for them to learn from the educated when educating others. -Gorky is in Gorky's newspaper

5. Poetry praising education.

I am proud, because I was a teacher when I was a child, and the person I admire most is a teacher. I remember the strongest sentence: teachers are engineers of the human soul-cultivating with pens, sowing with words, watering with sweat and nourishing with painstaking efforts.

This is the noble work of people's teachers! It is this passion and persistence that has given me endless strength and strengthened my belief in life. So, at the first crossroads in my life, I resolutely chose the profession of teacher.

I am proud to be a teacher in China; I am proud of being a young teacher; I am proud to be a primary school teacher; When I first entered primary school as a teacher, I was so excited and proud. However, as the saying goes, it is difficult for a teacher to know the strong smell after drinking.

In order to have a good class, I often think day and night, read all kinds of relevant reference materials carefully, actively consult experienced teachers and prepare lessons carefully. Sometimes it's dead of night. After a hard day, lying in bed, my mind is still full of questions and answers. When I am inspired, I will forget my fatigue and get up to write until I am satisfied.

All this is for the children, because I am a teacher. The spring of climate uncertainty has passed, and the spring of education reform has quietly arrived. I know that in this curriculum reform experiment, a group of young teachers will become teaching backbones and famous teachers.

Although there is no first-line course of curriculum reform this year, I always feel that curriculum reform is not aimed at individual grades, teachers, schools and regions. As long as you study hard and explore actively, it is possible to pay the results of curriculum reform first. Yes, the curriculum reform has provided a new opportunity for all our in-service teachers. If you can keep pace with the times and achieve fruitful results in the curriculum reform, you will get more than just the title of a famous teacher. If you can't get results in the curriculum reform, or even muddle along there, then you will lose more than just a job. So work hard, young people don't work hard, and old people are sad. Although I feel stressed, short time, busy work and heavy tasks, I won't have any complaints, but I will be proud because I am a people's teacher in the new century.

Although I have long known that hope is flying in that classroom, it is myself who keeps the nest; What is written on the blackboard is truth, but what is erased is utility; That piece of chalk drew a rainbow, shed tears and dedicated herself. But! In my life, I have no regrets about my original choice.

I want to take advantage of my youth, keep learning and making progress, and write the glory of the Ming Dynasty with today's blood. I will use my own hands to work silently with everyone and jointly hold up the sun of China's education tomorrow! Glorious career, lofty morality, there is such a girl. When she was young, she often looked at the starry sky in a daze: What will she do when she grows up? Be a heroic female soldier, a glamorous star, or a successful female entrepreneur? But when she grew up, she was admitted to a normal college-this is me.

At first, I was a little empty, thinking that my ambition was hard to pay. It was not until I really stood in front of the sacred podium that I found that "I was only three feet old and had extraordinary knowledge." After three short years of teaching, I have learned a lot and changed a lot.

I saw teachers, like hardworking farmers, "work at sunrise and rest at sunset", working hard and selflessly on the same land. Young teachers root their youth in the three-foot platform, with no regrets; Middle-aged teachers put their families aside and devote themselves to teaching; The old teacher is as diligent as an ox.

In particular, the principal, an outstanding old party member and an old teacher with outstanding contributions, founded this new school with elegant environment, first-class equipment, modernization and high taste, which opened up a new road of educational reform and led us to the new century with high spirits! "Everything is for students, for all students, for all students." The headmaster said so, and the teacher followed suit.

Teaching practice has made me understand the meaning of the word "tired", the structure of the word "love" and how to teach my students. Slowly, this song "Dedication Song of the New Century" was born in my heart.

I am madly in love with it. I am not good at singing, and I silently interpret the true meaning of this song with my actions every day. I became a friend of 38 children's life and a tutor of learning. I no longer pin my dreams on the stars, but put more energy into the children.

I exchange sincerity for children's trust and care for their growth with love. "Moistening things silently", children make progress day by day, daily growing.

Listening to them from childish "babbling" to reciting wonderful poems, I deeply realized the glory and pride of being a teacher. The healthy growth of children is the greatest happiness in my life.

These energetic children are my inner sustenance and the pursuit of happiness! I will play the most beautiful melody of this "love song" with my sincere dedication! (2) Time flies. In a blink of an eye, I spent almost four spring and autumn periods on the educational front. Looking back on more than 1000 days and nights, the ups and downs are obvious. I gradually became familiar with the profession of teachers in the process of tumbling and climbing, and gradually gained some gains in silent cultivation.

Once, with a keen yearning for the sacred distance, I resolutely chose a teacher; I once held infinite expectations for private education, and I decided to step into the hot land of this new century. In order to worship the holy land in the distance, I worked day and night without regrets.

Countless days and nights, I stayed away from the noisy crowd, bid farewell to the lights, and flocked to the dim lights. I am accompanied by the breeze and white clouds, winning the horizon of the soul in the ocean of knowledge.

Teacher, this sacred name, attracts my wandering eyes like a magnet and soothes my restless heart. How many quiet nights, I am content with loneliness and continue to write.

Sometimes, in order to prepare for a class, I will study the textbook carefully several times; Sometimes, in order to prepare a material, I read a lot of books, constantly learn new knowledge and improve my educational concept; Sometimes, in order to write a good report, I repeatedly ponder over dozens of simple words and scrutinize them carefully; Sometimes, in order to complete the urgent task assigned by the school, I give up my rest day and work overtime until the cock crows. "There is no limit to learning the sea, and there is no limit to learning the sea." While working hard, there will naturally be gains and rewards.

I have been serious for many years.