Poetry about teachers' initial heart 1. An ancient poem describing the initial heart.
1, unforgettable at first. This is a poem written by Liu Yuxi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
2. Suddenly, hearts will meet. The source of Xin Ran's initial meeting, Zen Master of Zhu Qiao Mountain Meeting and Zen Master of Zhu Qiao Mountain Meeting, is one of the works of Tang Dynasty poet Liu Yuxi.
3, insist that Qingshan does not relax. Bamboo stone, translated by Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty: Bamboo does not relax in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.
I sang and sang my own songs until the world recovered its prehistoric loneliness. -Gu Cheng
5, there is no suitable rhyme, sex autumn mountain. From the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Tao Yuanming translated "Return to the Garden Part I": When I was young, I did not follow the customs, and my nature was to love nature. Appreciation: Tao Yuanming couldn't stand the dirty and secular shackles of officialdom, and resolutely resigned and retired to concentrate on farming. The relaxed feeling of leaving the official career, the joy of returning to nature, and the quiet pastoral, simple communication and farming experience make this group of poems become outstanding pastoral poems.
6, the love of the mud is not dyed, clear but not demon, straight through, not squatting, fragrant and clear, slim, but far from being ridiculous. Love Lotus is an essay written by Zhou Dunyi, a scholar in the Northern Song Dynasty. In the eighth year of Renzong in the Northern Song Dynasty (1063), Shen Xiyan built a lotus pavilion in Yudu Mountain and asked Zhou Dunyi to write an inscription. Zhou Dunyi made this article as a gift, which shows that he is "out of the mud but not stained, clear but not demon, straight through the outside, not crawling; Aromatic and clear, graceful and pure; It can be seen from a distance without being ridiculous.
7. What is the gift? At that time, I was very close to myself I will return to my old purpose and pity the present. The West Chamber means: Where are the people who abandoned me now? Think about how blind you were to me. You should also love this new person with your good feelings for me at that time.
2. Poems about teachers
Praise the teacher's poem:
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.
3. Poems about teachers
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 is not praising you!
Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
It's you, shining with beautiful sunshine and nourishing beautiful rain and dew.
Our hearts are full of green grass and 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, grains of sand have become pearls and glistened.
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 exciting as a rushing river. ...
Spring silkworm has never said anything to brag about 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!
4. Poems about initial heart
Don't forget your initiative, your mind can always learn from nature.
Don't forget your initiative, it is always possible.
Chen Jianwei
There is a kind of grass called forget me.
It is precisely because it has weathered the storm and has not changed its original intention.
Only with passion can we deduce the eternal beautiful sentences and pass them on from generation to generation.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
There is a feeling called unfinished love.
From love at first sight to dependence, grow old together
This is the fairy couple, Liang He crying in the Great Wall.
This song is a swan song, and it is still popular today.
There is a love called long-term dependence.
From birth to the coffin, throughout.
Only when we are old can we be old and people be old.
Young people, young people and young people love their families and their national conditions.
There is such a thing as a lifelong event.
From big to small, do your best.
Only by sticking to the green hills and not relaxing.
The success of a century-old foundation is a blueprint drawn to the end.
There is a kind of person called one track-minded.
If you are looking for something, stick to this principle.
Only then has the meaning of Taoyuan Sanjie.
The reputation of just Bao Qingtian has been praised by generations.
There is a glass of water called forgetting water.
Forget troubles, grievances, gains and losses, but don't forget infatuation.
There is a river of no return.
A diverse landscape as bold and elegant as a small bridge and flowing water.
There are n kinds of things
There are n kinds of human feelings.
As long as you don't change your infatuation, you can achieve a life without regrets.
Insist on verification: don't forget that your active attitude is always possible.
Never forget why you started.
Category: Modern Poetry Author: Dan Xin Date: 20 13- 10-5 Font: junior high school, university, reading times: 42 times.
Editor's Note: Years have gradually sunk the initial dream, and people may wander on the edge of confusion. However, confusion is only temporary. As long as we keep our faith, we will find new dreams.
I had a dream last night.
A terrible dream.
Those things that go against the original heart
One by one, one by one, hit me
Look at them without ridicule.
But I also smiled.
So sad, so confused, so helpless.
Counting the days that passed by.
I'm not satisfied, I don't accept it, I don't accept it.
Don't obey everything that goes against your original heart.
I was thinking about my name,
When someone says, "Don't give me a dream, I quit."
I looked at my own reflection in the mirror.
When I finally found myself a humanoid creature.
I looked down at my shoelaces.
When I heard that tigers can catch up with slow runners
But until now,
I still don't understand my name.
Can't see my shadow clearly
I can't tie my shoelaces.
Well, don't forget your creativity.
But how far is that heart from me?
Don't forget the initiative of your kindergarten teacher.
Write a modern poem.
Don't forget your creativity —— My thoughts on preschool education
In this world, there is an elf,
They are naive,
Lively and lovely.
In their eyes,
The world is as beautiful as flowers,
It is as energetic as the sun.
In this time and space, there are a group of angels,
When they first came to earth,
Bring laughter.
In their eyes,
Time and space is a mysterious pure land,
It is a paradise full of happiness.
What we once had,
Those days of angels and elves.
Always in a busy life,
As you grow up, you will run out of it.
now
We have everything again,
Is to let these children who represent angels,
Play the elf baby.
Our vows,
The determination to protect angels and elves.
Always in the deepest part of my heart,
As you grow up, you will become stronger.
at present
We enjoy life, have fun,
Even though time passes, I can still remember my heart.
Even if your youth is gone, don't forget that your enterprise is still there.
6. What poems describe the initial heart?
1, don't boast about the good color, just be clear and full of dried Kun.
Mo Mei in Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty.
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun.
Explanation:
There is a plum tree in Xiyan Lake near my home. Plum blossoms in full bloom seem to be stained with a touch of ink. It doesn't need others to praise how beautiful the color is, just need to diffuse the fragrance between heaven and earth.
2. Gui Zhining has no five-acre garden, and the original intention of reading is Yuanyuan.
On Lu You's Reading in Song Dynasty
The old man's ambition to live in seclusion, even if it is not the five acres of countryside, remains unchanged. The original intention of reading is the common people.
Reading under the light, my eyes are not bigger than before, but I still decided to read 20 thousand small words.
Explanation:
Even without the five acres of countryside, my ambition to return to my hometown to live in seclusion remains the same. The original intention of reading is for the dawn of the people. Reading under the lamp, my eyes are not the same as before, but I still finished reading 20 thousand fine print.
3. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.
From the Song Dynasty Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang"
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.
Explanation:
In retrospect, I experienced many hardships in my early years in the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the end of the war. The national crisis is like catkins in the gale, and my life is ups and downs like duckweeds drifting without roots in the rain.
I'm afraid of the fiasco on the beach, but I'm stuck in Yuan Lu in the ocean, and I've been alone ever since. Since ancient times, people have to die! If you can serve your country faithfully, you will still shine after your death and go down in history.
4, the country's life and death, don't avoid it because of disaster!
From Lin Zexu in the Qing Dynasty, "Go to the garrison, go to the city to fight, and be a noble family." The second part "
If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted. Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.
Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die. The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.
Explanation:
I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable. If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties?
I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier. I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.
It's better to hold the incense on the branch and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Han Ju/Zheng Sixiao painted chrysanthemums in Song Dynasty.
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Explanation:
Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in autumn, never interacting with flowers, and are independent of hedges, which is not bad in taste. I would rather wither and die on the branches than blow in the cold north wind!
7. Poems about teachers
Praise the teacher's poem:
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -(Tang) Untitled by Li Shangyin
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. -(Qing) Gong Zizhen's "Yi Hai Miscellaneous Work"
Praise the teacher's famous saying:
Teachers are engineers of the human soul. -Stalin is tall and strong. -The Analects of Confucius Zi Han
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night-Li Shangyin's new bamboo is taller than the old one and is supported by the old one. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie
No matter how proud a person has achieved, he should drink water and think of his source. Remember that his teacher sowed the first seed for his growth. Madame Curie
Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also models. -[America] Bruner is honest and does not give orders; His body is not straight, although he disobeys. -Confucius
To light the way for others, you must shine-this is the greatest happiness of people. -[Former Soviet Union] dzerzhinsky
Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong
Ancient scholars must have been strict with teachers before respecting them. -Ouyang Xiu, an ancient holy king, never disrespected his teacher. -Lv Buwei is a teacher for a day and a father for life. -Guan Hanqing is not as good as a teacher. -Yang Xiong saint impermanence division. -Han Yu
Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang is not a teacher in the world, so he benefits from this. -Liu Zongyuan
Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi Learning is expensive, and making friends is also expensive. —— Tang Zhen
Teachers, so preach, teach, and solve doubts. -Teacher Tang Hanyu's theory
8. Poems related to teachers
Poems related to teachers have been sorted out for your reference:
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.
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"
Wendaoxi has a good scenery. The teacher has come again. -Zhang Ji's "Send Monks to Jinzhou"
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. 》
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"