Ancient Poetry on Remembering the Teacher's Favor

1. Poems on Remembering the Teacher's Favor

Poems on Remembering the Teacher's Favor 1. Poems Expressing Appreciation for the Teacher's Favor

1. The newly grown bamboos are higher than the old ones in terms of branches, and they are all supported by the old trunks.

Vernacular translation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than the old ones, and their growth is supported by the old trunks and branches.

2. The spring silkworm is not finished until it dies, and the wax torch turns into ashes and the tears begin to dry up.

Vernacular translation: The silk worm spits out its cocoon only when it dies, and the wax oil like tears drips dry when the candle burns out into ashes.

3. Your father is full of peaches and plums, why do you need to plant more flowers in front of the hall.

Vernacular translation: Pei Linggong's peach and plum students are all over the world, where is the need to plant flowers in front of and behind the house?

4. Falling red is not an unfeeling thing, it turns into spring mud and protects the flowers even more.

5. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?

Vernacular translation: Bee, you have picked up a hundred flowers and made nectar, for whom do you work so hard, and for whom do you want to let you taste the sweetness?

2. Poems describing thanks to teachers

1: I thank you, teacher, you taught me selflessness, taught me tolerance, taught me to accept others with a broad mind.

You work today, but build the motherland's tomorrow, you teach in the classroom, but the achievements are in all directions.2: Teacher, you are a garden gardener 1: Teacher I thank you, it is you who taught me selflessness, taught me to tolerate, taught me to accept others with a broad mind.

You work today, but build the country's tomorrow, you teach in the classroom, but achievements in all directions. 2: Teacher, you are a garden gardener, and we are the flowers you cultivate, I will be forever grateful to you.

3: Your devoted teaching, into my brain wisdom, chest blood, behavioral norms, I thank you, thank you for my careful cultivation.4: Without your generous dedication, which has my harvest today.

Twelve thousand thanks to you, beloved teacher. 5: You grant my child knowledge, you, pointing him forward to the road.

You protected him like a mother. As a child's parents, thank you very much, here I wish good health and smooth sailing! 6: Dear teacher: Thank you for all you have done for me with your blood and sweat, your beautiful figure in the hearts of students will never be worn out.

7: Birds encounter wind and rain, hide in its nest; my heart has a storm attack, always hide in your arms - my teacher, you are my umbrella to cover the rain, blocking the wind wall, how can I not thank you!8: There is a kind of emotion can not be abiding but the sky is the limit, there is a kind of payment without regard to the return but not the end of the day, there is a kind of persistence. There is a kind of perseverance that never lets go. Teachers, thank you for caring for each of us with all your heart.

Children in poor mountainous areas, thank you for your beloved teacher, I wish you a happy holiday and a lifetime of peace! 10: As from the cold winds of the outdoors to the fireside of the snowy winter night; teacher, your care, such as the coals of the stove crimson, to give me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you11: If I can climb the peaks, you gave me a strong body; if I can travel to the sky you gave me the wings of the ideal; if I can stand on the tip of the wave, you gave me the courage to fight the waves. Thank you - teacher, I wish you a happy holiday! 12: It is like coming from the cold wind outdoors to the fireside on a snowy winter's night; teacher, your care, such as the coals of the red, give me infinite warmth.

How can I not thank you?13: Thanks to the teacher, there is a rainbow, does not appear after the rain, also appeared in the sky, it is often in my heart, knocking me, seriously do things, clean and honest.14: There is a kind of emotion can not be abided by each other but the sky is long, there is a kind of payback without regard to the end, there is a kind of persistence not to give up but never let go.

Teachers, thank you for caring for each of us with all your heart. I'd like to thank you for your help, and I'd like to thank you for your help.

15: The sun can't compare to your passion, the moon can't compare to your tenderness, the bees can't compare to your diligence, the cows can't compare to your hard work, thank you for your tirelessness, thank you for your teaching, I wish you a happy Teacher's Day forever! Thank you, teacher! 17: Thank you for your care, thank you for your help, thank you for all you have done for me.

Please accept the students' good wishes, I wish you a happy Teachers' Day, every day happy! 18: Birds encounter the wind and rain, hide in its nest; my heart has a storm attack, always hiding in your arms - my head teacher, you are my umbrella to cover the rain, blocking the wall of the wind, how can I not thank you! 19: Grateful heart, thanks to you, so that I have learned the true meaning of life. Grateful heart, thank you teacher, taught me to learn the truth of being a man.

On the occasion of Teacher's Day to pay my sincere blessings, I wish you a permanent youth, happy. 20: Thank you for navigating my way through life, thank you for your tireless teaching.

In this belongs to your festival, send my most sincere blessings, your kindness this life is difficult to return, but I wish you good health, all things are successful.

22: When I was young, I didn't understand, I complained about your strictness, I hated your accusations, I didn't like your comparison, and I only knew your good intentions after I grew up. Thank you for your efforts, Teacher's Day is coming, may you take care of more, happy and happy! 23: Thank you, teacher, you use your sunny love, warm us; you use your oceanic knowledge to enhance us; you use your persistence of the breeze class, teach us.

In this your holiday is coming, please let me use the most simple and deepest sentence, to express my feelings for you: Teacher, you have worked hard, thank you 24: a heart of dan, two sleeves, "Three Gu Gu", four visits to schoolchildren, five yellow June, seven on the eight, nine nine, teacher's grace. Children in poor mountainous areas, thank you for your beloved teacher, I wish you a lifetime of peace! 25: There has been confusion, is your traction; there are faults, is your reminder; there have been tears, is your encouragement; there have been hardships, is your peer! Although the memory is yellowed, full of is still strong gratitude! 26: There is a kind of emotion can not keep each other but the sky is long, there is a kind of pay no return but no end, there is a kind of persistence not to give up but never let go.

Teacher, thank you for caring for each of us with all your heart. I'd like to thank you for your help, and I'd like to thank you for your help.

27: The most kind and caring person in the world is my mother, you love me like a mother. Teachers under the sky, you are the dazzling stars in the sky, with your bright starlight to illuminate the hearts of every student, bless you, thank you! 28: It is like coming from the outdoor of the cold wind to the fireside of the snowy winter night; Teacher, your care, such as the coals of the stove of the crimson, give me infinite warmth.

How can I not thank you?29: Beautiful memories remain in the campus of youth, thank you for your care, thank you for your help, thank you for all you have done for me. Please accept the students' good wishes, I wish you a happy Teachers' Day, every day happy!30: Spring rain, coloring the world green, and their own silent disappearance in the mud.

Teacher, you are the spring rain that moisturizes our hearts, and we will always be grateful to you.31: Without your generous dedication, which has my harvest today.

Twelve thousand thanks to you, beloved teacher.32: Teacher, thank you for your own life light, illuminated my life.

3. Thank you for the teacher's poem

Three-foot podium, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, one hundred thousand beams Silkworms to the death of the silk party, the wax torch into ashes and tears began to dry three, there must be my teacher Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others.

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

The teacher is like a candle that burns itself and illuminates us. The teacher is like a big tree that protects us from the wind and rain.

Teachers, everyone says you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; I have to say, you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who supports the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, for the next generation to give all the heat and light! Your character and spirit can be described in two words - burning! Burning without ceasing! Ah, with you, the garden is so colorful, the earth is full of spring! Teacher, push open the window and see, this garden full of spring color, this garden full of peaches and plums, are saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of the soul blossom? Teacher, the engineer of the soul of mankind, who is not praising you! Teachers, you are the cultivator of beauty, the sower of beauty.

It is you with the beauty of the sunshine, with the beauty of the dew moisturizing, our heart field is green grass, flowers! Teacher, if you compare you to a clam, then the students are the grains of sand in the clam; you love to lick it, grind it, dip it, wash it ...... years, the grains of sand will become a pearl, glittering. You are like a candle, although weak, but there is a point of heat, a point of light, illuminated others, exhausted themselves.

This selfless dedication, people will never forget. Your love, the general warmth of the sun, the general warmth of the spring breeze, the general sweetness of the spring.

Your love, more severe than the father's love, more delicate than the mother's love, more pure than friendship. You - the teacher's love, the world's greatest, the highest clean! If we are the boat, then the teacher is the sail, leading us in the sea of knowledge constantly forward; if we want to embark on the journey, then the teacher is like a candle in our hands, illuminating us in the study of the bumpy road.

You let us open the windows of the soul, you let us have the spiritual pillar, you send us on the road of learning, give us endless inspiration. We will always remember you as a teacher.

Teacher, you are the cultivator of beauty, the sower of beauty. It is you with the beauty of the sunshine, with the beauty of the dew moisturizing, our heart field is green grass, flowers! You are busy for the blossoming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently draping the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart! You gave us a ruler of life, so that we ourselves every day to measure; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we everywhere have to learn from the example.

You are the bridge, connecting us to the mountains that are cut off, allowing us to move towards the peak of the harvest; you are the green vine, tough and slender, guiding us to pick up the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff. When the seedlings need a cup of 636f70793231313335323631343130323136353331333332643238 water, never send a bucket of water; and when a bucket of water is needed, never give a cup of water.

Giving at the right time, in the right amount, is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education.

Not counting the hard work of an ink stone cold, peach ripe flow Dan, Li ripe skills disabled, planting flowers is easy to tree people difficult. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

Teacher, you use the most noble feelings of mankind - love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing power ...... with the language of seeding, plowing with colored pens, watered with sweat, nourished with the blood of the heart, which is the noble labor of our beloved teacher. You work in the present day, but the construction of the motherland tomorrow; you teach in the classroom, achievements but in the four corners of the motherland.

Teachers, if you compare you to a clam, then the students are the grains of sand in the clam; you love to lick it, grind it, dip it, wash it ...... over the years, the grains of sand will become a pearl, glittering. Your career as a teacher, there are countless proud and happy memories, but you treasured them in the bottom of the heart, but just watching a garden to be opened up.

If I were a poet, I would write a poem with passion to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you - my broad-minded, deep knowledge of the teacher.

Teachers are kindling, igniting the fire of the student's mind; teachers are stone steps, bearing students step by step to climb upward. You are like a candle, although weak, but there is a point of heat, a point of light, illuminated others, exhausted themselves.

This selfless dedication is unforgettable. The language of your lectures, as pleasant as the tinkling of the mountain springs, gracious as a babbling brook, as exciting as a rushing river ...... The silkworms have not said anything boastful in their lives, and that spit out of the silver silk is the measure of the value of life ruler.

Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but that blooming peach and plum, is the highest evaluation of you. Your love, the general warmth of the sun, the general warmth of the spring breeze, the general sweetness of the spring.

Your love, more severe than the father's love, more delicate than the mother's love, more pure than friendship. You - the teacher's love, the world's greatest, the highest clean.

4. What are the famous quotes and poems about "thank you for your teacher"

1. The silk worm is not finished until it dies, and the wax torch turns into ashes and starts to dry up.

--Li Shangyin "Untitled -- It's hard to say goodbye when you see each other" 2, the falling red is not an unfeeling thing, into the mud of spring to protect the flowers.

-- Zheng Xie "new bamboo" 4, with the wind into the night, moist and silent. --Du Fu "Spring Night Joyful Rain" 5, your father's peaches and plums all over the world, why use the hall in front of the more planted flowers.

--Bai Juyi "and your father green field hall planting flowers" 6, shaking down the deep knowledge of Song Yu sad, style and elegance is also my teacher. --Du Fu's "Five Songs of Ancient Monuments and Memories" (咏怀古迹五首-其二)7、Disciples serve their teachers with the same respect as their fathers, and learn the way and the words of their masters.

--Qing Luo Zhenyu "Mingsha Shihou anonymous book - Taigong family teachings" 8, loyal ministers have no foreign intercourse, disciples have Cambodia repair good. One day as a teacher, life as a father.

--Qing Luo Zhenyu "Mingsha Shilu anonymous book - Taigong family teachings" 9, good in the teaching of this teaching of this in the teacher.

Song Li Mi, "The Book of the Wide Dive" 10, for learning is not more important than respecting the teacher.

-- Tan Sitong "Liuyang arithmetic hall updated statute" 11, the gift of a piece of speech, all the teacher. Preface"

Expanded Information:

1. Li Shangyin (ca. 813 - ca. 858), courtesy name Yishan, number Yuxi (xi) Sheng, and also known as Fan Nansheng, was born in Zhengzhou Xingyang (present-day Zhengzhou Xingyang, Henan), and was a renowned poet in the late Tang Dynasty, known as "Xiao Xiao Mu" (小小小牧) together with Du Mu (杜牧), who was also known as "Du Mu" (杜牧) in the late Tang Dynasty. He was a famous poet in the late Tang Dynasty, and Du Mu, known as "Little Li Du", and Wen Tingyun, known as "Wen Li".

2, Li Shangyin and Li He, Li Bai, known as the "three Li". With Wen Tingyun, jointly known as "Wen Li", because the poetry and the same period of Duan Cheng style, Wen Tingyun style is similar, and the three are ranked sixteenth in the family, so it is known as the "thirty-six body".

3, Li Shangyin is the late Tang Dynasty and even the entire Tang Dynasty, one of the few poets who deliberately pursued the beauty of poetry. He was good at writing poetry, and his ekphrasis was also of high literary value.

His poems are novel in conception, florid in style, especially some of the love poems and untitled poems written in a lingering, beautiful and touching way, which is widely recounted. 4, but some of the poems (represented by the "Jin Se") are too obscure and confusing, and are difficult to solve, and there is a saying that "poets always love the good of Xikun, and hate that no one is made of Zheng Jian".

5. Teacher's grace is unforgettable verse longer

1. Teacher's grace is unforgettable and deep, the peach and plum on earth are luxuriant ten thousand bushes. The first is the one that is not a part of the story, and the second is the one that is not a part of the story.

2. The second is the one that is not a part of the story, and the third is the one that is not a part of the story. I'm glad to be here on this day, and I'm sure my family has not forgotten the hardships of the campus.

3, the spring cicada to the death of silk before the end, wax torch into gray tears began to dry

4, the world's peaches and plums, all in the public door.

5, life is a road without end, I walk, walk, walk constantly. When I am tired and slack, the memory will float in your firm face, resolute voice, tough spirit. Teacher huh, you taught me life, how can I forget you!

6, three-foot podium, three inches of tongue, three inches of pen, three thousand peaches and plums

7, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, one hundred thousand beams

8, your devoted teachings, into my brain wisdom, chest blood, behavioral norms ...... I thank you for your careful cultivation of me.

9, the end of the world, only the teacher's grace indefinitely.

10, drink its streams of Huai its source, learn its success when I think of my teacher.

6. On the ancients to thank the teacher's poem

First, "Ohio miscellaneous poems - volatile sadness white sun oblique" Ming - Gong Zizhen volatile sadness white sun oblique, the whip pointing to the east that is the end of the world.

Falling red is not an unfeeling thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Second, the far division Tang Bai Juyi East Palace white concubine, the South Temple far Zen master.

Where to see each other from afar, when the heart has no matter. Third, pay the teacher Tang Liu Shang emptiness nowhere, as if like glass.

Poetry, Zen mind and poetry. The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.

Sincerely, as the father's words, earnestly like friends and relatives light several lines of words, thickly painted a lifetime of people. I hope that the later, the success of the teacher's honor four, untitled Li Shangyin see each other when it is difficult to say goodbye is also difficult, the east wind is powerless hundreds of flowers.

The silkworms are not finished until they are dead, and the wax torch is dry. The first time I saw this, I was worried about my hair, and the second time I saw it, I was worried about my hair, and the third time I saw it, I was worried about my hair.

The mountain of Pengshan is not much of a road, and the green bird is eager to visit the five, the teacher's ode to the four degrees of spring winds into silk, a few times the autumn rain to wash the gap. The black hair accumulated frost weaving day and month, chalk without words to write spring and autumn.

The silkworm spits out the spring is not old, the candle tears into the ashes of the fall more thick. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

7. Ancient Poems of Appreciation for Teachers

Five Poems of the Far Teacher Tang Bai Juyi, a white concubine of the East Palace, the Far Zen Master of the South Temple.

The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.

The five best remuneration for the teacher, Tang Liu Shang emptiness nowhere, as if like a glass.

The poem is in the world of poetry, and the Zen mind is over the poem. The Jade Kettle is a jade kettle with an icy heart, and the Zhu Pen writes about the soul of the teacher, who is as devoted as the father's words and as earnest as the friend's relatives, and the lightness of a few lines of words is thickly smeared with a lifetime of people who hope that those who come after them will succeed in repaying the teacher's honor.

The spring silkworms to death, wax torch into ashes, tears began to dry. The first time I saw this, I was so worried that I had to change my temples, and the second time I saw it, I was so worried that I had to change my temples.

The mountain of Pengshan has no more than a few roads to travel, and the green bird is eager to visit the teacher's ode to the four degrees of spring winds that turn into silk, and the autumn rains that wash away the gulf. The black hair accumulates frost weaving the sun and moon, chalk without words to write spring and autumn.

The sericulture spit out the spring is not old, the candle tears into gray autumn more thick. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Tianjingsha Six Songs 1. The source of the long-flowing map to the sky, the land and the sea, the sky and the sea. Half a lifetime of hustle and bustle, and now the voyage, the road is far away from the mountain and water.

2. Teacher Kuang Huan learned high moral Confucian erudition, looking forward to the heroes and heroines. The time, place, and people, with a pen like magic, is a great success.

3. Wang Bencheng dares to say and do, no complaints, no hate, no regret. The storm storm thunder, spit gas and raise eyebrows, the world to give me who?4. Hui Lange for the country for the family for the people, the wind and the sun and the rain.

The blue sea, blue sky and white clouds, the sun, moon and stars, accompanied by a lifetime of pursuit. 5.

Gathering the heroes from all directions, the masters are famous, and the world is at my disposal. 6.

The world's greatest talent, the world is shocked to be back on the Yao Tai. Four times the spring wind into silk, a few times the autumn rain to wash the chasm.

The black hair accumulated frost weaving sun and moon, chalk without words to write spring and autumn. The silkworms are not old enough to be used up in the spring, and the tears of the candles are even thicker in the fall.

Spring sowing three thousand beds of peaches and plums, autumn fruit full of God's state. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new teacher, and you'll be able to do that.

----- Yang Xiong saints have no constant teacher.

----- Han Yu is easy to meet a teacher of scripture, but hard to meet a teacher of man.

----- Sima Guang, the ancient saint-king, there is no one who does not respect the teacher. ----- Lv Buwei lifted the world not teacher, so the road is more away.

----- Liu Zongyuan scholars must seek the teacher, from the teacher can not not be careful. ----- Cheng Yi is a teacher for one day and a father for life.

---- Guan Hanqing learning noble teacher, but also noble friends. ----- Tang Zhen for learning is not more important than honoring the teacher.

----- ----- Tan Sitong ancient scholars must be strict teacher, teacher strict and then the road to respect. ----- Ouyang Xiu no noble, no low, no long, no young, the existence of the road, the existence of the teacher.

----- -----韩愈三人行必有我师焉; choose its good and follow it, its not good and change it. ----- Confucius look to adopt.

8. Poems about thanking teachers

Who.

Lead the ignorant us into the wide classroom.

Who taught us a wealth of knowledge?

It is you!

You are the one who taught us all this!

You used your sweat

to nurture the seedlings that just broke the ground in the spring.

Who is it?

The naughty us

educated into a person who can be considerate and help others?

It is you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Your care is like a warm spring breeze,

warming our hearts.

Who is it?

The youngest of us

nurtured into a mature and understanding of the young?

It is you! Teachers!

Your protection allows us to grow up healthy.

In the fall, the fruit of the golden season.

You have worked hard!

They're not the only ones who have a good time!

People who work hard in the heat and cold.

You have worked hard! Teachers!

Those who gave their youth to the world.

We salute you!

- You have worked hard, teacher!

Teacher's praise

Who spread the dew on the earth? Who is the one who nurtured the seedlings hard? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it!

Teacher, you use the most noble human feelings - love, sowing spring, sowing ideals, sowing power ......

Teacher, if you compare you to a clam, then the students are the gravel in the clam, you love to lick it, grinding it, dipping it, washing it ...... for years and years. It's not a good idea to be a good friend, but it's a good idea to be a good friend. ...... Over the years, the gravel has become a pearl, and it's brilliant!

Ah!

With you, the garden is so colorful, the earth is full of spring!

Teacher, quickly open the window, this garden full of spring color, this garden full of peaches and plums, are saluting you!!!!!

Bitter Tears

The day just broke, in the empty campus,

I saw your figure,

came and went in a hurry.

In the cold wind, in the empty schoolyard,

I saw your figure,

the wind and fire came and went.

In the vastness, on the boundless snow,

I saw your figure,

body warmth melted the snowflakes, but frozen hands.

Your patience and hard work,

every word of your instructions, every point of care.

Sheepish rain,

I don't know,

but your bitter tears,

and flow in the heart.

Give us a smile,

Give us care,

Gave himself a touch of bitter tears!

The body under the Buddha's dawn,

is not tall;

The body in the cold wind,

is not sturdy;

The body between the silver snow,

is not proud.

But it is bright,

it is tough,

it is the end of the guard as one,

day by day,

year by year,

you give us the ear,

give us hope,

and delicate rain,

I do not know,

but it is the tears of bitterness that you have hidden!

Perhaps we are too old

Perhaps you are too young

We still hope that you will treat us as your own children

We will also obey that

One day as a teacher

Lifetime as a father

- Feng Lei

Dear teacher

We are very happy to see that we have been given the opportunity to learn from you. p> Dear Teacher

If we are flowers,

you are the diligent gardener,

if we are lost in the darkness.

You are the candle that burns itself to give us light

Our thoughts are as majestic as the waves of the sea

Our moods are as beautiful as the verses

We want to sing a hymn to you with the most beautiful flowers

We want to sing an ode to you with the most beautiful blessings

Teachers, dear teachers

Happy holidays! Happy holidays!

-- Gao Kun

Ode to Teacher

Others get money from life

You can only get the scent of flowers

Your gold is the sun in the morning

Your silver is the fifteenth moon

But you are still whistling happily

You are proud of yourself and your work.

Your pride

Peach and Plum Fenfen

Poems in praise of teachers

The most glorious profession under the sun, the engineer of human souls;

Three-foot podium, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen, three thousand peaches and plums

Ten years of trees, ten loads of wind, ten loads of rain, one hundred thousand beams

The spring silkworms to the end of their days, and the wax torches to the beginning of tears

The spring silkworms to the end of their lives.

The teacher is like a candle that burns itself and illuminates others.

9. Poems about gratitude to teachers

Teachers are hard-working gardeners,

and we are blooming flowers.

The gardener is watering and fertilizing the flowers,

that is teaching us seriously,

so that we can learn more.

The teacher is a big umbrella,

and we are the little animals hiding under the umbrella.

The umbrella protects the animals from the wind and rain.

When we are in trouble,

our teachers help us immediately.

A teacher's heart is a big sky,

which can tolerate our mistakes.

The teacher will forget all the mistakes we have made.

The teacher will forget all the mistakes we have made.

"The silk worm will not be exhausted until it dies,

and the wax torch will not dry up until it turns to ashes".

This is our dear teacher.

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This is our dear teacher!

Ancient Poem: The Silkworms are not finished until they die, the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry

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