A rhyming poem about thanking the teacher
Four degrees of spring breeze,
Several autumn rains washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,
Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.
Spring blossoms,
Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.
Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,
Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.
Six poems by Tianjingsha
1. A long historical map
Become a pillar of talent,
Sky, land and sea.
Running around half my life,
Sailing again today,
Yao Lu Mountain is high in water.
2. Teacher Kuang Huanxue
Highly respected, knowledgeable,
Look at heroes.
Right time, right place and right person,
Use a pen like a demon,
It's amazing.
3. Wang Bencheng
Dare to say, dare to do,
No complaints, no regrets.
Storms and thunder,
Exhale, raise your eyebrows,
Who is this world except me?
4. Huilan Pavilion
For the country, for the family, for the people,
Wind, sun and rain.
Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds,
The sun, the moon and the stars,
With the pursuit of a lifetime.
5. Guan Zhongtu
Be honest,
Do things aboveboard.
Bring together heroes from all sides,
A famous teacher,
The world is in my hands.
6. One-line diagram
Thinking about Wan Li,
Look at the infinite future.
A genius,
Back to Yaotai,
Heaven and earth are stunned.
Four degrees of spring breeze,
Several autumn rains washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,
Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.
Spring blossoms,
Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.
Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,
Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.
Learning is not as good as learning. Yang Xiong.
Saint impermanence teacher. -Han Yu
Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are hard to meet. -Sima Guang
There is no ancient holy king who doesn't respect teachers. Lv Buwei.
There is no teacher in the world, and the old road benefits from this. -Liu Zongyuan
Scholars must seek teachers, and teachers are essential. -Cheng Yi.
Once a teacher, always a father. -Guan Hanqing
Learning to get a teacher is expensive, but getting friends is also expensive. —— Tang Zhen
Learning is more important than respecting teachers. -Tan Sitong
Ancient scholars must have been strict with teachers before respecting them. —— Ouyang Xiu
Nothing is expensive, nothing is cheap, nothing is long, nothing is short, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. -Han Yu
There must be a teacher in a threesome; Choose the good and follow it, change the bad. -Confucius
2. The poem by the ancient teacher Xie is 1, and the height of Yang is higher and the drill is stronger.
3, a threesome, there must be my teacher.
4, there is nowhere in the void, as if it were glass. No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.
5. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.
8. Be upright and do things aboveboard. Bringing together heroes from all sides, we will make a name for ourselves and make the world mine.
9. Listen to me.
10, once a teacher, always a father.
14. In the past, schools were established and the educational methods were correct. Teachers and students ask questions, dislike development, repeatedly twists and turns, and induce confessions.
16, teachers and friends treat each other like guests, and only Li Neng can repay them. It is difficult to tie a long rope on Youth Day, and I forget the source.
17, if you want to be a pillar of talent, heaven, earth and sea. I've been running here and there for half my life, and now I'm sailing, and Yao Lu Mountain is high and long.
22, Tao Li does not say, the next step is self-sufficiency.
23, I learned from the snow, I learned from it. It is difficult for Feifei to learn from Wang Qiao, and his life experience has been forgotten.
26, a threesome, there must be my teacher.
33. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and 100,000 columns.
34. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.
36. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and 100,000 pillars.
39. The friendship between teachers and friends never existed again, and the topic was temporarily sent to the Dragon Boat Festival. It's hard to say whether you will win or lose as a soldier, so don't forget when Lingshan was born.
40. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.
4 1, spring scenery is full of mountains and rivers, peaches and plums are smiling in spring. East, west, north, south and spring are always there, only when the teacher pays attention.
50. Good people are inspired by it, followed by good guidance, followed by teaching, and then neatness, and the bottom competes with it.
52, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
53. This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
54, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
56. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums.
57. The jade pot keeps the ice heart, and the brush writes the teacher's soul. Enthusiasm is like a father's language, and talk like a friend. A few lines of light words will accompany you for a lifetime. I hope that the latecomers can successfully report to the master.
58. The teacher's heart is kind, generous and striding forward. It's hard for you to fall in love with fairyland. You can forget yourself and be the only one.
3. Thanksgiving teacher's poems and ancient poems Thanksgiving teacher's poems and ancient poems
Four degrees of spring breeze,
Several autumn rains washed away the gap.
Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon,
Chalk has no words to write spring and autumn.
Spring blossoms,
Candle tears turn to ashes, and autumn is stronger.
Spring sowing peaches and plums in 3,000 gardens,
Qiu Lai, China is rich in fruits.
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 2: ★★★
I love my teacher.
Teachers are like red candles,
It ignited the fire in the students' hearts.
But it burned itself,
Until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers are like gardeners,
Grow flowers,
But I work hard for myself,
Until the physical strength is exhausted.
When we grow up, we must become the pillars of the country.
Ah! The teacher is so selfless!
Ah! Teacher, we love you!
★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★
-Thank you, teacher.
Who is it-leading ignorant us into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it?-naughty us.
Educate people to be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who makes us young?
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
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!
-You have worked hard, teacher!
That's all I can do, teacher.
Teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring,
Moisten flowers, irrigate the earth,
We are sucking the drizzle and growing.
Teacher-you are like the autumn breeze,
Blow the yellow land, call gold to rice,
We had a bumper harvest.
Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;
Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life;
Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life;
Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge!
4. Thanks to the teacher's poem, three feet platform, three inches tongue, three inches pen, three thousand peaches and plums.
Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
If three people walk together, one of them must be qualified to be my teacher.
Teachers are 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 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.
5. Thank the teacher for his poem 1. Teach me and listen to me.
2. Once a teacher, always a father.
Over the years, the sand has turned into pearls, shining with brilliance.
4. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers.
This selfless dedication is unforgettable.
6. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
7. But how much affection does an inch of grass have?
8. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums.
9. The most glorious occupation under the sun, the engineer of human soul.
10. Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty.
1 1. A good teacher is worth thousands of books.
12. In the past, the school was established, the education method, the teachers and students asked the right questions, resented the development, repeated twists and turns, and induced confessions.
13. Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom?
14. Teachers and friends are loyal to each other, and only Li Neng can repay them. It is difficult to tie a long rope on Youth Day, and I forget the source.
15. If you want to be the pillar of talents, the sky, land and sea. I've been running here and there for half my life, and now I'm sailing, and Yao Lu Mountain is high and long.
16. Our hearts are full of green grass and flowers!
17. Void is everywhere, just like a glazed poem. Whoever arrives, Zen mind spreads poetry.
18. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums
19. You shine with beautiful sunshine and nourish beautiful rain and dew.
20. Without saying anything, peaches and plums are the next to be self-sufficient.
2 1. I learn from my teacher, I learn from my heart, and I appreciate your service. It is difficult for Feifei to learn from Wang Qiao, and his life experience has been forgotten.
22. East Palace White Bastard, South Temple Zen Master echoed from afar, with nothing in his heart.
23. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam.
24. In a threesome, there must be a teacher.
25. Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you!
26. You lick it, grind it, soak it and wash it with love.
27. Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words: burning! Keep burning!
28. Your teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world!
29. Keep a close eye on the Wan Li world and have an infinite future. The world was shocked by this prodigy who returned to Yaotai.
30. Teacher, please open the window quickly. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
3 1. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, 100,000 columns.
32. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.
33. You are like a candle. Although thin, but a little hot, a little light, illuminate others, but also exhausted themselves.
34. Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and 100,000 columns.
35. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship.
36. We are the flowers of our motherland, and our teacher is a diligent gardener.
37. The friendship between teachers and friends never existed again, and the topic was temporarily sent to the Dragon Boat Festival. It's hard to say whether you will win or lose as a soldier, so don't forget when Lingshan was born.
38. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.
39. Spring scenery is full of mountains and rivers, and peaches and plums are smiling in spring. East, west, north, south and spring are always there, only when the teacher pays attention.
40. You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation!
4 1. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.
42. For the country, for the family, for the people, the wind, the sun and the rain. Blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, the sun, the moon and the stars will accompany you all your life.
43. Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring!
44. Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating us.
45. Your love is as warm as the sun. The spring breeze is as warm as spring, and the spring water is sweet.
46. You have propped up the backbone of our generation!
47. Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland;
48. Good people are inspired by it, guided by it, taught by it, cleaned by it, and countered by the bottom.
49. The higher the sun, the stronger the drillability.
6. Praise the teacher's poem. Seven words rhyme, preferably original 1. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we parted (Tang Li Shangyin)
Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.
2, your husband is full of peaches and plums all over the world, why not plant flowers in front of the hall. -"The Wind and Planting Flowers in Gong Ling Lvyetang" (Tang Bai Juyi)
Pei Gongling's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of the door?
3. "Decline": I am well aware of Song Yu's bitterness, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Five Poems about Historical Sites (Part Two) (Du Fu in Tang Dynasty)
Fallen leaves know Song Yuzhi's sorrow, and they are romantic and elegant, which is worthy of being my teacher.
4, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" (Don Du Fu)
With the gentle breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.
5, falling red is not a heartless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers. -Ji Hai's Five Miscellaneous Poems (from Qing Palace)
Falling flowers from branches are not heartless things, but turn into spring soil, which can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.
6. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. -Hsinchu (Xie)
Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches.
7. My teacher's surname is Liu. In my life journey, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher!
Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil. Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you.
Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you!
Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.
Just like on a snowy winter night, I came to the hearth from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you?
Thank you very much for your careful teaching, I will keep it in mind!
The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind. Thank you teacher!
You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life!
Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you!
Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't be here today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.
You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you.
Give me spirit, tenderness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give, never take. How can I not show my sincere respect to you?
Your eyes are silent language, full of expectations for me; It is the burning flame that gives me great heat: it will be imprinted in my heart for a long time. ...
If I can fight the blue sky, you gave me wings to fly; If I am a warrior who breaks the waves, you have given me the power to make waves; If I am an immortal torch, it is you who give me the light of youth!
Teacher, in today's light of wisdom, there is also the spark that you ignited in the past!
In the past, you planted the seeds of knowledge in my heart. Today, I have achieved fruitful results in scientific research-teacher, this is your harvest!
Your inculcation has turned into wisdom in my heart, blood in my chest and code of conduct ... thank you for your careful cultivation.
Because of your loving irrigation and hard work, there will be gorgeous peaches and plums and golden rice and wheat. May my gratitude turn into a bunch of flowers that will never fade and bring fragrance to your life.
I can't forget your gentle words, which washed away the dust and mud in my heart; I can't forget your mighty east wind-like exhortation and summon up the courage to move forward. Teacher, I am grateful to you all my life!
Vacuum, firmness, humility and simplicity-this is the song you taught me to sing, and this is the road you guided me to take in life.
There is a rainbow that doesn't appear after the rain or in the sky. It often appears in my heart, urging me to be an upright person-dedicated to my mentor who has always cared about me!
Teacher, thank you for illuminating the journey of my life with your own light of life.
8. Thank you for your poem 1. Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by veteran cadres. -Zheng Xie's "Qing Dynasty Hsinchu"
Vernacular translation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.
2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up in the Tang Dynasty.
Vernacular translation: Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.
Your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant more flowers in front of the hall? -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Greenfield Hall in Gong Ling, Fenghe" in the Tang Dynasty
Translation of vernacular Chinese: Pei's peach and plum students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house?
4, falling red is not a heartless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers. -Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai in Qing Dynasty
I quit my job and went back to my hometown, just like a fallen flower, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.
5. Who will work hard for whom after picking flowers into honey? -bees in Luo Yin in the Tang dynasty.
Vernacular translation: bee, you picked all the flowers and turned them into nectar. Who are you working for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
9. Appreciate the teacher's poems and ancient poems and praise the teacher's ancient poems.
1, bee
Tangluoyin
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
2. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Don du fu
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.
3. Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems are disturbed by worries and forgotten by day.
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
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.
4. "Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang Planting Flowers"
Tang Bai Juyi
The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home.
Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?
5. "Untitled"
Tang Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
6. Six poems on patio sand with a long history.
Desire for talent, sky, land and sea.
I've been busy for half my life, and now I'm sailing,
Yao Lu Mountain is high in water.
7. "Four Necessary and Unforgettable Teachers"
Love at first sight is too hasty, and the school flowers are a few degrees red.
Deep friendship is always in the dream of the soul, and deep kindness is always in the heart.
8. "Six Poems of Yi Xian in Tianjingsha"
Keep an eye on the Wan Li world, and have an infinite future.
The world was shocked by this prodigy who returned to Yaotai.
9. Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems
Qing palace zizhen
Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness.
I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.
Hsinchu 10
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New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.
10. Praise or thank the teacher for his poems or famous sayings. Praise the teacher's poems or famous sayings as follows:
1. Once a teacher, always a father. -Guan Hanqing
2. Teachers are easy to meet, but difficult to meet. -Sima Guang
3. Teachers are the soul engineers of human beings. -Stalin
4. Scholars must seek teachers and learn from them. -Cheng Yi
5. The foundation of goodness lies in teaching, and the foundation of teaching lies in the teacher. -Li Gou
6. A threesome must have a teacher; Choose the good and follow it, change the bad. -Confucius
7. Ancient scholars must be strict with their teachers before they should respect them. —— Ouyang Xiu
8. The basis of learning is only normal school. -Zhang Jian
9. Teachers are not only disseminators of knowledge, but also role models. Bruna
10. Teachers are the soul engineers of human beings. -Stalin
1 1. A word from a teacher can change a child's life. Teachers should give children dreams and encourage them no matter how backward they are. Teachers can discipline students and be strict with them, but they can't insult them and treat them as waste. My favorite teacher in my life is the one who can encourage me and push me forward. No matter what state you are in, you are encouraged. Such a teacher is great. -Yu
12. The kindness of the host is more important than the parents. -Ge Hong's Diligence
13. Teachers should respect the style of study and be themselves. -Kang Youwei's political speech in Zhejiang
14. People are not born knowing, how can they not be confused? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and you will never understand. -Han Yu
15. Nothing is expensive, nothing is cheap, nothing is long, nothing is short, and the Tao exists, and the teacher exists. -Han Yu