The five elements of the word Jing belong to wood.
Respect: treat politely, be cautious, not neglectful, respect, respect. The word "Jing" is a commonly used word in naming, and it has a good meaning. Note that when naming, you can't just look at the Chinese characters. The name must be combined with the eight characters to make the name auspicious. The word "Jing" appears approximately 287,881 times in the name database, accounting for 69% of the first characters, 64% of boys' names, and 36% of girls' names.
The word "Jing" used in the name means politeness, carefulness, respect for teachers and morality, and it also means auspiciousness and connotation. The five-element attribute of the word "Jing" is wood. According to the principle that the five elements of wood subdue the earth, it is taboo to use the word "Jing" in names that belong to the five elements of earth. It is taboo to name with the same character as the ancestor or elder. If the ancestor's name contains the character "Jing", it is taboo for the younger generation to be named with the character "Jing".
Poems with the word "respect"
On a frosty night in Wanxi, I listen to the sorrow of the ape, and go to the country to be the leader without tying the boat. I pity a wild goose flying in the South China Sea, but I envy the two streams that flow to the north. Masters often undressed Chen Fan's couch, but passers-by found it difficult to climb into Xie Tiao Tower. Here we are separated from each other by falling leaves, and we are separated from each other in admiration of autumn.
The horses in formation along the river are walking across thousands of peaks, and only after asking questions can we learn about the sky in the north of Hebei Province. The beauty has been lost in clear dreams, but its true form is still in the drawing. When I came back, I was with Yuan Liang in his old age, but I couldn't find anyone to accompany Jingtong. There are copper basins and stone offerings in the pit, and the jade color of Qiuchi is brilliant.
I have always cared about my son. Who would care about me in my old age? The clever words often suffer from job's tears, and the thin words are full of rhizome. The son can still blame Tong Yuanliang, but the wife is inferior to Jingtong. If you ask me about the gifts given by my poor nature, my money will not be empty just because I am relegated.
If the teachers are modest, how can the township party respect them first? The old good heart is broken, and the new sorrow is about to penetrate the eyes. Green stems and dangerous stacks of bamboos, red and greasy small lake lotus. Jia's essays on loneliness and anger, and several poems by Yan. You must know the deep meaning and suffering, and don’t let others spread it.