Human life is very heavy and priceless. If you save yourself, you must have morality.
2, the ancients treated the heart and the heart was true. Now doctors are in their hands, but they are not good at abusing drugs. I would like to be a melting pot of heaven and earth and have more titles of Bian Que. The medicine of monarch and minister begins with freezing and humbleness. -"Medical Man" Tang Dynasty: Su Zheng
The ancient medicine lies in the heart, and the medicine of the inner saint is natural. Now people's medical skills are in their hands. Without good technology, medicine is ineffective. I would like to be a furnace of heaven and earth and have more doctors like Bian Que. Looking for good medicinal materials everywhere, we should start with curing excessive hunger and cold.
Don't teach unless it is that person. If it is true, don't teach. -Huangdi Neijing in Pre-Qin Dynasty
Translation: It's not that medical materials can't be taught, nor that real knowledge can't be taught. This is medical ethics.
4, nine days is expensive, and five kings are respected outside the door. Fighting is like a drunken man's intention is not in cloth, so teach him to return to Gan Kun. -"To Li Decheng (a wise doctor)" Tang Dynasty: Yan Lu (Lv Dongbin)
The son of heaven and the princes of the Nine Heavenly Palace are the most distinguished people in the world, but how can they compare with the commoner in cloth who can drink calmly every day and does not seek fame and fortune? Because he gave up his attachment to this world and gained great freedom, his life and fortune were not limited by this world.
5, a doctor, a person without love, can not be entrusted; Not smart and reasonable, can't be appointed: dishonest and dishonest, can't be trusted. -yangjin Quan's Theory of Things
All doctors are not benevolent, can't be entrusted, are not very smart, unreasonable, can't be trusted, and are not very honest and simple.
6, drugs to distinguish between true and false, ancient and modern. Sometimes it hurts. One dose costs thousands of dollars. -"Chen Wanqing, my hometown of Confucianism, shows Yichun, Zhao Shousheng called it medicine" Song: Dai Fugu
Distinguish between true and false drugs, and you can know ancient and modern times through books that specifically record prescriptions. Sometimes a good medical skill can bring people back to life, and a prescription is worth thousands of dollars.
7. Don't overcharge, but listen to what you get paid. If the patient is poor, he won't take anything, especially the kind and cheap ones. -Li Ming Yong "Introduction to Medicine"
Saving people can't be paid too much. People do their best to give it to you. If the patient's family is poor and doesn't get any reward, this is a caring doctor.
2. Thanks to the doctor's seven-character poem, believing in the deeds of saints.
What are Confucian classics?
Urumqi Xingtan is known as the national hand.
The enemy's disease is yellow, and all the diseases have been eliminated.
Mo Hong talks about Long Ting's surprise.
Excellent medical skills are respected by the world.
Thanks for fame and fortune,
Poetry, wine and the blur in the clouds.
-titled "Xie Yun, Invincible Doctor"
Hanging pot helps the world, helping the world and helping the poor,
Wonderful hand rejuvenation, relieve pain.
Four therapies have been used so far,
Look, listen, ask and pass.
-Bian Que, an imperial doctor.
Bad breath pharynx
Visit celebrities from all corners of the country;
I met a doctor under Yueyang Tower.
Enjoy your old age.
3. What are the ancient poems expressing gratitude to teachers, such as being far away from teachers, seeking harmony and respecting teachers to live in seclusion, Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems, rewarding teachers and so on?
A distant teacher
Tang Bai Juyi
East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.
Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.
Although the official career is difficult and the honor and disgrace are uncertain, it is no longer than the spring dream. Zi Yuan: My hair is half white and my face is covered with red dust. Maybe it is my unfinished business! So, now let me hang my hat and become a monk, I still can't do it.
About the author: Bai Juyi (772 -846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Lotte, a Buddhist in Xiangshan, Mr. Zuyin, whose ancestral home was Taiyuan, and his great-grandfather moved to Xiayi. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu".
Seeking harmony, respecting teachers and retiring
Tang Libai
The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year.
Dial the clouds to find the ancient road, lean against the trees and listen to the flowing water.
Warm flowers lie on green cows, white cranes sleep on high pine branches.
Talk to the teacher, the river has been shrouded in dusk, I want to walk alone in the cold mountain clouds.
The peaks are steep, and you don't have to remember the happy years when you climb the Moby Sky. Open thick clouds to find ancient mountain roads, and strange trees listen to paintings and flow springs. There are green cows lying in the warm flowers, and white cranes sleeping on the tall pine branches. I talked with forever until the river was shrouded in dusk, so I had to walk down the misty cold mountain alone.
Li Bai (70 1-762), whose name is Taibai, is a violet layman, also known as "fallen fairy". He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations. It is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li". He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends.
Reward teachers
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There is nowhere in the void, like glass.
No matter who comes, Zen is full of poetry.
About the author: Shang Liu, a poet and painter in Tang Dynasty, was born in Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu). Dali (766-779) Jinshi. The official rites of the doctor. He is good at writing, painting and poetry. There are many poems by Shang Liu, the representative work of which is Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia, which was written after he stopped the Hefei County Order in Luzhou and was written in the forty-five years of Dali (769-770). The fourth volume of Biography of Talented Talents in Tang Dynasty says that he "put forward Cai Dan's Hu Jianqu, which was very famous at that time". The Whole Tang Poetry contains many poems that are still in vogue.
4. Praise the ancient poems of the doctor: (1) We call for honesty > towering trees are tall and straight; Relying on the deep support of the earth; Lingyun high-rise buildings are shocking; Rely on the silent support of the thick and hard cornerstone; So, what do people rely on to support an extremely intelligent life? That is-honesty! Honesty is a fragrant flower; Make others happy, make yourself intoxicated; Honesty is an ancient poem; Let others taste and make yourself noble; Have self-esteem on your face; Have confidence in your eyes; Be sure of your actions; Have friends in life; A person can have no wealth, as long as he lives generously; A person may not be famous, as long as he has a clear conscience; But a person can't live without honesty, otherwise he has nothing; Learning, progress because of honesty; Work because of integrity and success; Life is wonderful because of honesty; Society is harmonious because of honesty; Students, honesty-oriented; If you don't keep your word, you can't agree; Sincerity from the heart, self-confidence, the unity of heart and action; Let us call for honesty with our hearts; Let our life take honesty as the cornerstone; Let our style take honesty as the banner; Let honesty become a red fire around you when you are cold; Let honesty be your shade under the scorching sun; I was bathed in splendor; The heart is persistent; Honesty on the road; Walk along the scenery; We call for honesty, embrace honesty and stick to honesty! (2) An honest man is in my heart.
At school, he loves teachers, and he studies hard. He loves public property, he loves labor, and he helps pupils everywhere.
He is willing to win glory for the collective. Honesty has already been planted in my heart.
Honesty is like fire! Honesty as loose! Honesty is like a mirror! Honesty is like a lamp! Honest people have strength. With honesty, nothing is impossible.
Become an upright hero. I am honest and know everything.
Let's move from honesty to tomorrow! (3) I am one of the beautiful virtues of human beings. Fraud, wealth, reputation, always with me. I walked through cities and villages, crossed deserts, jumped over the sea, and spontaneously knocked on every door of my soul. If someone tries to cheat, he will soon taste the consequences. Anyone who leaves me alone for wealth and fame will soon lose it. This is my responsibility, right and obligation. All those who follow me, I will be admired by people. Those who despise and doubt me will only end up in poverty, sadness and failure. I didn't mean to torture others. I'm just doing my job. If everyone can remember my good character, maybe the world will be better. (4) Honesty is golden. As the saying goes, "Gold always shines!" A person with integrity, his life will shine.
Honesty is true. Sometimes, happiness is around us, but we often don't know it, because we need a pair of discerning eyes to see the world clearly and the truth clearly, but most importantly, we all need honesty to achieve mutual understanding, harmony and sincerity.
Honesty is beauty. Contemporary people pursue beauty and gorgeous appearance, but forget the beauty of the soul. In fact, the beauty of the soul is the real beauty. In the long history of 5000 years, Chinese culture has nurtured Chinese children.
Honesty is a virtue. People often say: "Diligence is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation", but I want to say: "Honesty is also an indispensable virtue in interpersonal communication." Honesty makes life more exciting.
Life is more charming because of honesty. References:
Honest poetry is inner sincerity, and external trust lies in the sincerity of husband and wife. Those who have no faith should not be sincere, and those who are sincere should bow on stage.
I said honesty is easy! How to say easy? Because, uh, it's simple. The honest man is in my heart.
At school, he loves teachers, and he studies hard. He loves public property, he loves labor, and he helps pupils everywhere.
He is willing to win glory for the collective. Honesty has already been planted in my heart.
Honesty is like fire! Honesty as loose! Honesty is like a mirror! Honesty is like a lamp! Honest people have strength. With honesty, nothing is impossible.
Become an upright hero. I am honest and know everything.
Let's move from honesty to tomorrow! Seven laws: Honesty and credibility win the trust of the people, and Wang Zunguo ruled the pre-Qin period. If you don't worship in Taoyuan, why ride the castle alone?
Han envoys lived in Beihai for a short time, and Southern Yan brought books into the park. Only husbands who have been separated from their wives for a long time will not expect it.
Honesty is golden. As the saying goes, "Gold always shines!" A person with integrity, his life will shine.
Honesty is true. Sometimes, happiness is around us, but we often don't know it, because we need a pair of discerning eyes to see the world clearly and the truth clearly, but most importantly, we all need honesty to achieve mutual understanding, harmony and sincerity.
Honesty is beauty. Contemporary people pursue beauty and gorgeous appearance, but forget the beauty of the soul. In fact, the beauty of the soul is the real beauty. In the long history of 5000 years, Chinese culture has nurtured Chinese children.
Honesty is a virtue. People often say: "Diligence is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation", but I want to say: "Honesty is also an indispensable virtue in interpersonal communication." Honesty makes life more exciting.
Life is more charming because of honesty. If life is still precious, the profession of doctor will be worshipped forever (Emerson). Only a doctor with good medical skills knows when not to prescribe (Gracian). Doctors are the cream of our civilized world (Luo Lu Stevenson). "Sun Simiao, a doctor in the Tang Dynasty, wrote the article" Great Doctors are Sincere ",saying:" Any great doctor must be calm before treating a disease, aim high, and be compassionate first.
This can be a good doctor for life. "Xinglin Spring Warmth" and "Xinglin Spring Warmth" are often used to praise doctors with superb medical skills and noble medical ethics.
According to legend, during the Three Kingdoms period, the famous doctor Dong Feng lived in seclusion in Lushan Mountain. He never collects medical expenses, as long as the cured patients plant apricot trees.
A few years later, countless people were cured, and hundreds of thousands of apricot trees became a forest. Whenever the apricots are ripe, Dong Feng will post a notice saying that anyone who comes here to buy apricots will exchange rice for apricots without charge.
Then, Dong Feng used all the rice he received to help the poor. The villagers admired Dong Feng's character and medical ethics, so they wrote "Xinglin is warm in spring".
5. What are the ancient poems about "thanking the teacher"? 1 and hsinchu?
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Banqiao
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.
Translation:
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.
New ones will grow and grow taller next year.
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.
Translation:
When will I, a DPRK official, Henan Temple Ziyuan, meet again?
Probably have to wait until there is nothing secular in my heart.
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.
Tang Dynasty: 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 candles will drain the wick every night.
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.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Translation:
It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression. Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird.
4. "Listen to the clever teacher playing the piano"
Tang dynasty: Han Yu
Just like a pair of close children whispering, I had a dark conversation with two beautiful friends, the secretary.
Like the wind, who is singing the flag? A soldier likes to fight the king with his sword.
Eee logo turned into a floating cloud, you don't have to wander around the endless road.
Chirp and chirp can be clearly seen in the mist, and JAK's shadow flies towards the phoenix in the Woods of hundreds of phoenixes.
The cliffs pressed people to climb, and the dark valley collapsed under the thunderous sound of collapse.
I am ashamed that I have a pair of ears and a pair of music. I am too ignorant to appreciate music.
Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.
In the panic, I reached out to block my chin, and tears had already poured into my eyes.
It's not unusual for a master to be good at kung fu. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.
Translation:
Like a pair of close children whispering, I am humming a sad song with two beautiful friends. Powerful as the wind unfurls the flag, who is singing loudly, and the warrior is like a horse with a sword to kill the enemy and capture the king.
Turned into a cloud, catkins have no roots and no roots. The road to the sky is vast and useless. Twittering is obviously the wave of feathers in the smoke cloud, standing in the shadows of trees, and birds are flying at the phoenix. Every step of the cliff is pressing people to climb, and the abyss of Black Valley is still rumbling.
I feel ashamed. I have a pair of empty ears. I am too amateur to appreciate music. After listening to your piano, it's soft and hard, which makes people sit up and feel depressed. In my panic, I stretched out my hand to cover the piano, and tears were already surging. Master Ying's kung fu is really unusual. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.
5. Five miscellaneous poems by Ji Hai.
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
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.
Translation:
The sadness of leaving Kyoto is like a wave of water extending to the distance of sunset. With a wave of whip heading east, people feel at the end of the world.
Flowers and branches are not heartless things, even if they turn into spring mud, they are willing to cultivate beautiful spring flowers to grow.
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Sogou encyclopedia-listen to the clever piano
Sogou encyclopedia-untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we separated.
6. Praise the ancient poems of the doctor to help the world.
Bian Que was born again, and Hua Tuo was resurrected, saving lives and healing wounds, and rejuvenating with wonderful hands.
My empty heart finally stopped crying.
Looking forward to the colorful rainbow after the rain
Tell you my agreement.
My restless steps can finally stop.
Lord, you have arranged a feast of life for me.
The date with you is an eternal date.
Rainbow as evidence, eternity.
I want to sing and feel happy for my life.
Everything is singing about your kindness.
The earth tells of your kindness.
poetic sentiment
Your face is fortunate to be polite, and reading Huazhang is refreshing.
Make the ink clear and beautiful, and glow with apricot trees.
Swear is shallow and shameful, and elegant sentences are as expensive as gold.
Old Fengshan's deep voice is warmer, and his voice sings the main theme.
7. Praise doctors and teachers for not being heartless. It is better to turn into spring mud to protect flowers.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
High altitude and strong exercise.
Peaches and plums say nothing, but they go their own way.
teacher for a day, father for a lifetime.
The first part: a clean hand of chalk, a three-foot platform, four seasons of rain and sunshine, plus Jiu Si's five zang-organs and ten thoughts, teaching you to learn well and really sweat.
The second part: ten volumes of poetry and nine chapters of Pythagoras, eight essays and seven latitudes of geography, plus six arts, five classics, four books, three words and two elegant minds, teach people to train talents tirelessly and make China prosperous.
Teaching is like a spring breeze, and teachers are as deep as the sea.
8. An ancient poem about thanking the teacher, a whole poem, the more the better. Untitled time was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer since we were separated by 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 candles will drain the wick every night.
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.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Qiu Chuji's "Reporting Teacher's Grace"
Beautiful scenery is new every day. Cooper and Sensen are like spring all the year round. The blessed land is lofty and sparse, and the name of the altar is complex. Everyone is happy to be born in China, and every family is sincere. I only hope that all the public will realize that there is no leakage of red in the same boarding.
Gong Zizhen's Yi Hai Za Shi
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.
9. What ancient poems are there to express gratitude to the teacher? 1, "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 candles will drain the wick every night.
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.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to leave when leaving. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.
Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
2. Du Fu's Five Poems (Part Two) in Tang Dynasty
Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher.
Sad to see a thousand autumn, a tear, melancholy in different times, not at the same time.
His old home between mountains and rivers-empty works, empty sex platform-is certainly not imagined in the dream? .
The palaces of Chu were all destroyed, and the fishermen who showed them today are not sure.
The reason why vegetation withers is because I know Song Yu's sadness. I can be a teacher because of my free and easy literary talent and profound knowledge. Looking back, I can't help crying. Although we are different, we are equally frustrated. In your former residence, you left a brilliant literary talent in vain. Is it just a dream to rain in Wushan? Unfortunately, the Chu Palace has completely disappeared, but it is suspected that there are boatmen pointing out the remains.
3. Liu Ji in the Ming Dynasty, entitled "Taigong Fishing Guard Map"
It was a quiet night in the room, when Huang Xi was fishing alone.
Clouds look rich, while running water looks dull.
I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher.
Xuanshang, as inherent, has been thought for thousands of years.
They were sleeping soundly in the room decorated with beautiful jade, and I was fishing in Huangxi alone. Looking at wealth status like a cloud, my eyebrows and hair turned white as time went on. Unexpectedly fulfilled the prophecy of Wang Wen Xiong Fei, and was honored as a teacher by the emperor. The glory of being a doctor is as good as ever. After a thousand years, it is thought-provoking
4. Bai Juyi, a Tang poem in Yuan Dynasty
East palace white bastard, South Temple Zen master.
Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.
Although the official career is difficult and the honor and disgrace are uncertain, it is no longer than the spring dream. Zi Yuan: My hair is half white and my face is covered with red dust. Maybe this is my destiny! So, let me hang my hat and become a monk, but I still can't do it.
5. Zheng Xie, the "Hsinchu" in Qing Dynasty.
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.
Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches. New ones will grow and grow taller next year.