Year: Song Author:
Bi Meilan is gentle and honest, but who knows Fan's boudoir?
The dream of life depends on the golden flower, and the death is the root of Yushu.
In the first year, the Yan family called the ceremony, and in the last three years, the son was empowered.
I'm here to see Mingjing off. I'm not in a hurry when I'm sick.
2. "Mother Earth"
Year: Song Author: Zhang Yi
Don't think that the boat is sailing against the current, and the child is too careful to see the mountain.
The names of many grasses are hard to know, and lonely flower shadows are idle.
Avoid people, the eagle wings ring, and the rain stones are little.
In the long night, the river is cold, and the fairy will return.
3. Wandering Son/Greeting Wandering Mother
Year: Tang Author: Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
4. "The partridge day and the moon cycle in mid-winter"
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
The moon is in the middle of winter. Kuaisheng has ten leaves and the air is lush. Hold a Chinese banquet in the fragrance of plum blossoms and offer birthday wishes in front of cypress bottles. Tan Zha ruo, candle micro-cage. Children and grandchildren are in the golden bell. Nodding to ask the children and grandchildren how red the loving mother's flat peach is.
5. Ode to the elderly in Yan Liang, the mother of charity.
Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
The imperial edict to change the Zen intention lies in the inability to live empty, and people want to break the Zen method, and the group assists it.
A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
I don't cover my ears, I listen to the wind.
2. What are the poems about loving mothers with explanations? Like what?
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An
In October, the baby is heavy, and the third generation is light. The song of filial piety, one foot three inches, ten years and eight years. The mother who advised Xiao Ge said that the child was lying dry and the child's mother was sleeping wet. Meng Jiao: A Song of Persuading Filial Piety
The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
She mended it carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home.
But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays.
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of advising filial piety
Among them, this wandering song. It should be familiar and detailed. A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
3. Poem about "Father loves me deeply", mourning for my parents and giving birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu
Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and answer me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.
This woman is not smooth. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi
4. What poems describe the deep affection between mother and daughter? 1. Wandering Sons Ode to the Tang Dynasty Author: thread in the hands of loving mother Meng Jiao, making clothes for wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Words and phrases: ① vagrant: a person who was called a sojourner in ancient times. Yin: the name of poetic style.
(2) in favor: I will. 3 fear: worry.
Return: Come back, go home. Who said that? One is "difficult".
Say, say. An inch of grass: grass.
Here is a metaphor for children. Heart: semantic pun refers to both the stems of vegetation and the hearts of children.
5 reward: reward. Sanchunhui: The bright sunshine in spring refers to the kindness of a loving mother.
Sanchun, formerly known as Meng Chun, and Ji Chun in mid-February and March, are collectively called Sanchun. Light, sunshine.
Describe maternal love as the warm sunshine that shines on children in spring. A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand.
Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze? Second, "Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting Two Poems" Dynasty: Tang Author: Wang Changling entered Wu on a cold rainy night to bid farewell to Chu.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! It's autumn in the south of Danyang, cloudy and deep in the north of Danyang.
High-rise buildings should not be drunk, lonely and cold. I came to Wudi in the cold and rainy night, and saw my friend off at dawn, leaving only Chushan alone.
When I arrive in Luoyang, if any relatives and friends ask about me, please tell them that my heart is still as pure as the ice of a jade pot and has not been defiled by worldly things such as fame and fortune. Looking south at Danyang, I saw the rainy and boundless autumn sea; Looking to the north of Danyang, I saw the deep clouds in Chutian.
Seeing guests off in high-rise buildings and seeing friends off, I feel sad and can't enjoy drinking. There was silence all around. Facing the cold river, only the high moon shone on my heart.
Third, "Song of Advising Filial Piety" Dynasty: Late Qing Author: Xu Xi Confucius wrote filial piety, which belongs to virtue. Parents work hard, especially mothers.
The baby is underage and was pregnant with his mother's stomach in 10. Longing for mother's blood, longing for mother's meat.
The baby will be born and the mother will be in prison. I'm afraid I'll become a ghost after giving birth.
Once the children meet, the mother will be happy to continue. If love is a treasure, it is diligence in bowing day and night.
The mother lies on the wet mat and the child sleeps on the dry bedding. The child was sleeping soundly, but the mother was afraid to stretch.
A dirty child doesn't stink too much, and a sick child is willing to make amends. Children should be able to walk and behave in a worrying way.
Breast-feeding for three years consumes thousands of feet. Children should be able to eat and drink, save their mouths and postures.
I've tried. I'm fifteen or sixteen. Wisdom fears fatigue, but stupidity worries.
Well, praise first, then educate. Before the child came back, he leaned against the door and followed the candle.
Children walk Wan Li Road, but their hearts walk Wan Li Road. Filial piety is a matter of course, and unfilial is not as good as poultry.
Since ancient times, sages have regarded Taoism as the source of filial piety and advised the world to show more filial piety and show their kindness first. 10, the pregnant mother was in an unstable mood, and when she came, she couldn't sleep well. The unborn stomach was really painful.
At that time, having a baby and a mother was like a dead ghost. When the child falls to the ground, the mother is as timid as a steel knife. Naked, there is a line asking mom and dad to eat and wear, and mom feels guilty like a sinner who has been in prison for a month.
Wash shit frequently and change feet frequently. You are always busy, suffering for your children during the day and being afraid of the cold at night. The pillow is mother's wrist, so it is difficult for her to turn over. She woke up in the middle of the night and cried to tell her mother to be patient.
Or shit or urine stains the bedding, wets the blanket, and it is difficult to sleep in a wet place every Friday. If you are sick and see a doctor, you are willing to bear the burden of illness for your child, pray to heaven, make a wish first, burn incense and draw lots, and ask for an elixir.
When decocting and conditioning, I miss who I have suffered and who I will talk to. Every day, my mother will make tea and soak rice, crying and making my mother sad. When the meal was ready, mother shouted and threw a bowl and held it on her chest. When mother is full, she will feel at ease after eating a bowl of cold rice.
If there is no crying baby, you will not hesitate to go to the wet nurse, or feed rice soup or chew rice or ask your neighbor to give you a milk meal. Four, "Remote Sending Mother-daughter Love" Author: the wind is clear-modern poetry is cool at night, and homesickness dreams fly.
The village chief knows the call, and the mountain spring flows. Give up the mother-child relationship for a living.
Thousands of miles apart, it is inappropriate to call each other. My daughter wants to go to school, but she doesn't want to listen in class.
Mother tried to go to work, and the needle pricked her finger. I hope to see you in my dream, like Yunfu rising.
Like a kite string, it ties the two centers of the earth. Mother flies like a kite, and daughter holds the rope tightly.
The kite flew high and the rope was full of tears. Son, don't be sad when the kite is blown away by the wind.
Diligent and healthy, welcome kites home. Five, "Farewell to Old Mother" Qing: Huang Jingren pulled up the curtain and went to worship his mother's river beam. All he was worried about was tears.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. Because I had to go to He Liang to make a living, I opened the curtain and reluctantly said goodbye to my old mother. Seeing my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying and my tears dried up.
On this snowy night, it's a pity that we can't be filial to our mother, but we have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.