1. "The Song of the Wandering Son"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son. The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a traveling son. The first is to say, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry".
Translation:
A loving mother uses the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her son who is traveling far away. Before the trip, a needle and thread sewed closely, for fear that her son would come back late and his clothes would be torn. Who dares to say that the children like grass as weak filial piety, can be repaid like the spring sunshine Puze of the mother's kindness?
2. Farewell to the Old Mother
Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
Drifting the curtains to pay homage to his mother, he went to the river Liang, and his white hair was saddened to see his eyes withered with tears.
The night of the wind and snow at the door of the house is so miserable that it is better to have a son than to have no son at this time.
Translation:
Because I have to go to Heliang to make a living, I lift up the curtain and reluctantly say goodbye to my aged mother, and when I see my gray-haired mother, I can't help but cry, and my tears have dried up. In this windy and snowy night, can not do filial piety in the side of the mother but to cover the wood door miserably far away, can not help but make people sigh: adopt a son and what is the use of it? I'd rather not have one.
3, "Mother Farewell Son"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Mother Farewell Son, Son Farewell Mother, the sun is not light crying bitter. The Hussar General of Guansi, who broke the captives last year, was a new strategist. He was given two million dollars by imperial decree, and was welcomed in Luoyang like a flower. The new man welcomes the old man and abandons him, the lotus flower in his palm is a thorn in his eye. It is not enough to welcome the new and abandon the old, but to leave two children in your family. The first is to help a child to sit down, and the second is to cry and cry and cry, and then to hold the child's clothes.
The two of them are not the same as the two of us, but they are the same as the two of us, and they are the same as the two of us. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I saw it was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the night. The newcomer and the newcomer listen to my words, and there are infinite women in red buildings in Luoyang. I hope that the general will be more successful than you, and the new man will be better than you.
Translation:
Mother parted with her son, and the son parted with his mother, and the sunlight of the day seemed to lose its luster because of the grief, and the weeping was infinitely miserable. The family lived in Chang'an, Guanxi, where the husband held the high position of a great general, and had been honored with additional titles and lands for his war service last year. He also received a reward of two million dollars in money, and so he married a new wife like a flower in Luoyang.
The new woman came not satisfied, want the husband to throw the old woman; she is his palm of the lotus flower, I am a nail in their eyes. Like the new and hate the old is the common sense of the world, this would not be sad, I have to pack up, helpless to leave. But the sad thing is, left in the husband's home, there are two biological children. The first one is only just able to hold the edge of the bed to walk, and the other is only just able to sit up.
The sitting child cried, and the walking child held my clothes. You and your wife were so happy, but you let us part with our mother and son, never to see each other again. At this moment, my heart has to tell the bitter, human thin ah, not as bad as the forest magpies, the mother bird does not leave the chick, the male bird is always beside them to care for.
This is like the peach tree in the backyard, where the petals that used to cover the flower room have fallen with the wind, and the young fruits are still hanging on the tip of the tree experiencing frost, snow, rain and dew. Newcomer newcomer you listen to me, Luoyang has countless beautiful women in red buildings. Hopefully, the general will make some merit in the future, and then marry a new wife more delicate than you.
4, "ink daylily figure - one"
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Coronation
Can Can daylily flowers, Luo Sheng under the North Hall. The south wind is blowing its heart, shaking for whom to vomit?
A loving mother leaning on the door, the traveler's road is bitter. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is happening in the world.
The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
Translation:
The daylilies were born under the north hall. The south wind blows the daylily, swaying for whom is it spitting out its fragrance? The kind mother leans on the door and looks forward to the child, the traveler who is far away from home is that bitter ah! The support of his parents is becoming more and more distant every day, and the news of his children cannot reach him every day. Looking up at a cloudy forest, I heard the call of the bird of wisdom thinking up to this very shame.
5, "State Wind - Name Wind - Kai Feng"
Pre-Qin: Anonymous
Kai Feng from the south, blowing his spiny heart. The mother's labor is very expensive. The wind is blowing from the south. The mother's goodness, I do not have to be a man.
I have a cold spring. The first is in the middle of the city, and the second is in the lower part of the city. The yellow bird, the goggle-eyed bird, is a good voice. I have seven sons, but I have no comfort for my mother.
Translation:
The wind is warm from the south, blowing on the buds of the jujube tree. The mother is busy raising her children.
The wind is warm from the south, the jujube tree has become firewood and the wind has blown it long. The mother is sensible and kind, and the son does not blame his mother for being bad. The water of the cold spring is cool to the bone, and its source is next to Joon Eup. A mother raises seven children, but her son grows up and tires her out. The yellow finch is singing, so loud and clear. I'm not sure if I'm a good mother, but I'm sure that I'm not a good mother.
2. Ancient Poems About MotherAncient Poems About Mother's Love
1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" by Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son. The mother's hands are full of threads, and the son's clothes are on his back. The mother's heart is in the right place, but the child's heart is in the right place.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze
Drifting the curtains to pay homage to my mother, I went to the river beam, and my white hair was saddened to see my eyes withered with tears.
The night of snow and wind at the door of the woodpile is a sad one, and it is better to have a son than none at this time.
3. "Fifteen" by Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty
I am going to my mother to General Gan Gou, and I am going to keep my family in Bai Gan Yin. The moonlight is bright, and the north and south are always concerned.
4, "the end of the year to home" Chiang Shih-chuan in the Qing Dynasty
love the son heart endless, homecoming and happy. I'm so happy to be back home. I'm so happy to be back home.
I was so sorry to see you, but I was so sorry to see you, I was so sorry to see you, I was so sorry to see you, I was so sorry to see you. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Hussar General of Guanxi, last year, the new strategy to break the captives honored.
He was given two million dollars by imperial edict, and was welcomed in Luoyang as a flower.
The new ushered in the old, the old abandoned, the lotus flower in the palm of the eye thorn.
It is not enough to welcome the new and abandon the old, but to leave two children in your family.
The first one is the first to sit, and the second one is the first to sit, and the second one is the first to cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry.
The first time I saw you, I saw you, and I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.
It is not as bad as the crows and the magpies in the forest, where the mother does not lose her child and the male accompanies the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers fall with the wind and the children are in the branches.
The newcomers and the newcomers listen to my words.
I hope that the general will be more successful, and that there will be more newcomers than you.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, but I didn't realize that I was going to have to do it.
The dragon's behavior is different from the tiger's, and the dog's tendency to be attached to the eagle is different.
The first time I saw this, I saw the first time I saw the second time I saw the third time.
The night is quiet, the lights are blurred, and the snow falls in four drums.
The government is not in charge of the government, so what is the point of having orphans and widows?
So, in front of the bed, the silver pillar axe was poked on the ground, and the trouble was in the book of King Han's golden cabinet.
7, "ink daylily picture" Yuan Wang Coronation
Splendid daylily flowers, Luo Sheng under the North Hall.
The south wind blows its heart, shaking for whom to vomit?
A loving mother leaning on the door, a traveler's journey.
The sweetness of the food is getting sparse, and the sound of the voice is getting blocked.
I am not sure how much I will be able to do to help you in your endeavors.
8. "Who's Son" by Han Yu, Tang Dynasty
Who's Son is not a fool, not a madman, but a Taoist priest who went to the king's house.
The white-headed mother cried over the door, and pulled down her sleeve.
The new woman was twenty years old, and she was sent back to her family, crying through the market.
The first time I saw this, I wanted to learn how to play the phoenix pianoforte, and I wanted to be more like Xiao Shi.
And the story goes, "I want to learn how to play the Fengsheng, and I want to be like Xiao Shi, the princess.
Although the immortals are legendary, those who know them know that they are delusional.
The saints can be deceived, and the poor mountain will not be able to die after the dry death.
I am not the younger brother, but I wish to be taught to the end.
The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good idea of what I want to do, and I want to make sure that I have a good idea of what I want to do.
Whoever has friends and relatives who can sympathize, write me this poem and send it to me.
9, "Short Songs" Tang Wang Jian
People are born at the beginning of the day. The first day of the month is the first day of the year.
A hundred years and 36,000 dynasties, the night will be divided into strong half-day.
We have to sing and dance early, yesterday is better than today.
People see that it's good to have a man and a woman, but they don't know that men and women make us old.
The song is short, but there is no music.
The old man with the salary went to Beizhou, and looked at the countryside in the north, which gave him sorrow.
The old man said he had three sons, but two of them died in the yellow sand.
Now the children have grown up, and next year they will be recruited again.
I am sure you know that we will be separated from each other, and we will not be able to die together.
I will lend my house to my neighbors, and then I will go back to my hometown.
I had hoped to have many children and grandchildren in my life, but who knows how much harder it is?
It is said that the son of heaven honors martial arts and vegetables, and that the strongest soldiers want to quiet down the dust of Hu.
The first time I saw this, it was a long time ago that I had a long strategy for securing the borders.
11, "New Year's Eve" Tang Gao Shi
The hotel cold lamp alone do not sleep, the guest heart why turn miserable.
I'm thinking of my hometown tonight, and I'm worried about my hair tomorrow and the next year.
12, "Buhu" Tang Sikongtu
A mother teaching Buhu, Sanyuan long sent down the Pengbu.
Yun Shao Yun vulgar stop Yao Se, luan crane fly low brush treasure stove. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.
The four seats of the court have been pushed by the Wenjiu, and the middleman, Xu Zhongxuan, has been sent to the court. Author: unknown
A
The creation of the mystery of the yellow resides in God's machine, the crotch of the delicate lady hiding the famous weapon.
The two petals of Nymphaea condense the dew of flowers, and the peach source enters the Yao Chi.
It is difficult to write about the softness and the colorfulness.
It was Cangjie, the scoundrel, who drew the wonderful things in the shape of a picture.
Two
The soft fragrance of the carving of the Jade Gate, the east wind once flowers have been left.
When spring comes, the dew is drenched, and when the rain passes, the stream is like a river.
The opening and closing of the door is only possible with the help of a dragon, and the circling is only possible with the twisting of a jade pestle.
The heart of the flower was moved by the storm, and it was a pity to see it in full bloom.
Three
The soft fat is folded over several times, and the grass is lined with jade.
The lips of the flower bloomed shyly, and the colorful tip was shrugged off.
A cavity of smooth spring water, a hundred folds brush the autumn wind.
It's not that the cave is shallow, but it's a good way to get rid of the waves and tie up the dragons.
Four
The rascal's gnarled head explored the jade ditch and dived into the spring pool to swim recklessly.
The elocutionary dragon's stem goes to the bottom of the pool, and the flower's stamens are wrapped around the gun's head.
The jade mussel opens and closes and turns red flesh, the python falls and rolls white streams.
The wind and rain have destroyed the ground, and the dragon's saliva is used all over the place as a reward for love.
Five
Nine corridors are even more magical, half a foot above the head with a protrusion.
Butterflies spread their wings and fly on both sides, and it is difficult to see the bottom of the unfathomable depth.
It's hard to tell what's going on in the world, so I'm going to try to find out with my spear.
The most important thing to remember is that it's not just about the way you look at it, it's about the way you look at it.
Six
Born to live between the legs of a wonderful thing, elegantly called the jade house commonly known as force.
The red lips of the furry beard are hidden, and the manna drips from the secret hole.
The most important thing is that you have to be able to see what is happening in the world, and you have to be able to see what is happening in the world.
The most fascinating thing about it is the way it shrinks and sucks!
For reference.
4. What are the verses describing the deep love between mother and daughter
First, "The Song of the Wanderer" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Meng Jiao The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the wanderer on the clothes.
The line in the hand of a loving mother is threaded, and the clothes on the body of a wandering son. The mother's hands are full of threads, and the son's clothes are on his back.
The words and phrases are as follows: ①Youzi: Anciently known as the people who traveled and lived far away from home. The first is the name of the poem.
(2) Pro: to be.
Return: come back, go home.
The word, say.
The first thing that I want to do is to make sure that I have a good idea of what I am doing.
Here is a metaphor for children.
⑤ report: repayment.
The three springs, formerly known as the first month of the lunar calendar as Mengchun, February as Zhongchun, and March as Qichun, are collectively known as the three springs. The sunshine is the sunshine.
It describes a mother's love as the warm and genial sunshine shining on her children in spring.
Before the trip, she sewed the clothes closely, fearing that her son would come back late and the clothes would be torn. Who dares to say that a child's filial piety, as weak as grass, can repay the kindness of a loving mother like the spring sunshine? Second, "Hibiscus Tower send Xin Jian two" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Changling Cold rain even the river night into the Wu, Pingming send guests Chushan lonely.
Luoyang friends and relatives such as ask each other, a piece of ice in the jade pot. The city of Danyang is in the shade of the autumn sea, and the city of Danyang is in the depth of the Chu clouds.
The high floor to send guests can not be drunk, silent cold river bright moon heart. The night of the cold rain I came to Wu, and at dawn I sent my friend away, leaving only the lonely shadow of the Chu mountains.
When I arrived at Luoyang, if any of my friends or relatives asked about me, please tell them that my heart is still as pure as the ice in a jade pot, untainted by the worldly sentiments of fame and fortune.
The high floor to see off the guests, and friends to say goodbye, the mood of sadness, drinking can not enjoy. The surrounding area is silent, facing the cold river sky, only the high hanging bright moon shines in my heart.
Third, the Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety Dynasty: the end of the Qing Dynasty Author: Xu Xi Confucius wrote the Book of Filial Piety, filial piety is the genus of virtue. The parents are all hard, especially the mother as a true.
The fetus and the baby are not yet adults, and the mother's womb is pregnant in October. The first is to drink his mother's blood in thirst and eat her flesh in hunger.
When the child is about to be born, the mother is in prison. The mother's body is like a prison. I am afraid that when I give birth, I will be a ghost.
Once the child meets the mother, she is happy to have her life renewed. The mother's life will be renewed, and she will love him like a treasure.
The mother sleeps on a wet woven mat, the child sleeps on a dry mattress.
A child's filth does not stink, and a child's sickness is a blessing. I want to be able to walk, and I want to be able to walk in a way that is not so bad as to be upside down.
Three years of breastfeeding will cost the mother thousands of pounds of sweat and blood. The child should be able to eat and drink as much as he desires.
The child is fifteen or sixteen years old. The first thing that I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is happening in the world and what is happening in the world.
The first thing to do is to praise the good, and to educate the guilty.
The first thing you need to do is to make sure that your children are well taken care of, and that they are well taken care of. The first thing I'd like to do is to ask my husband to do something about it, and then I'd like to ask him to do something about it.
Translation: Since ancient times, sages have passed down the word of filial piety as the source of all actions, and advised the world to do more filial piety to first show some of the kindness of the family. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the third time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
A moment in time, the mother's life is like a ghost gate, the child falls to the ground when the mother falls gallbladder is like a steel knife stabbing the heart and liver. The first thing you need to do is to ask your mother for food and clothing, and then you have to sit through the whole thing, just like a criminal.
The mother's hand is not idle, but the child's hand is not idle, and the child's hand is not idle, and the child's hand is not idle, and the child's hand is not idle, and the child's hand is not idle. The pillow is the wrist of the mother, and it is difficult to turn the child over, and in the middle of the night the child wakes up crying and calling for a light to be lit.
They are the first to be able to use their own computer to make the most of their time and money.
The soup was made with the help of a doctor, who was able to tell him that he had suffered a lot of pain, and that he had to make a meal every day, and that he had to cry. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.
If there is no milk, the child cries and searches for a breastfeeding mother who will not spare any money, or feeds the child with rice or chews rice, or begs the neighbor to ask for a breastfeeding meal.
The robin at the head of the village calls, the sound of water flowing from the mountain springs. The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and it was a long time ago.
The first time I saw this, it was a long time ago, but it was a long time ago, and it was a long time ago. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The mother's thoughts of going to work, the needle in her finger hurts. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
It's like a kite string, tied to two hearts. The mother is like a kite, and the daughter is holding the string.
The kite is far away, and the string is full of tears. The kite is a kite, and it is a kite, and it is a kite, and it is a kite, and it is a kite.
Study hard and be healthy, welcome back the kite.
This is the first time that I have ever seen a woman in the world, and I have never seen a woman in the world.
The night of snow and wind at the door of a woodpile is so miserable that it would be better to have a son than to have none at this time.
In this snowy and windy night, can not do filial piety in the side of the mother but to cover the door of the wood miserable far away, can not help but make people sigh: adopt a son and what is the use of it?
5. Poems about mother and childMiserable night of snow and wind at the door of the wood, it is better to have a son than none. -- Du Fu, "Shitou Reformer"
The window of Yaochi's mother is open, and the yellow bamboo song moves the ground in lamentation. -- Li Shangyin, "Yaochi"
My mother is on Gan Gan, and I have left my home in Bai Gan Yin. -- Wang Anshi, "Fifteen"
The south wind is blowing in her heart, and for whom is she shaking? The mother is leaning on the door, and the traveler is suffering. -- Wang Coronation, "Ink Flower - One of the Pictures"
The day when I thought of you as a child, the day when I flew high and carried my mother on my back. -- Bai Juyi, "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"
Drifting down the curtains to pay homage to my mother, I went to Heliang, and my gray hair and eyes were withered with tears. -- Huang Jingren, "Farewell to Old Mother"
It is not easy to catch the green worms, and there is no time for the yellow mouth to be full. -- Bai Juyi, "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"
At that time, my parents were thinking of me, but today, you should know that. -- Meng Haoran, "Sending Zhang Senming to the Imperial Examination and to Jingzhou for an Audience"
The frosted reed blossoms and the tears are wet on his clothes -- Yigong, "Thinking of Mother"
The wise minister of Zhenshi returned to the mirror of the human being, and the kind parents of the righteousness of the nation lighted the lamps of the Buddha. -- Bai Juyi, "The Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"
The old mother and her son parted, calling to the sky among the wild grasses. -- Li Bai, "Row in Yuzhang"
My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. -- Chiang Shih-chuan, "Arrival at Home at the End of the Year"
The child's body is about to be born, but the mother's body is like a prison. -- Xu Xi, "Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety"
My parents knew that I was not born at all, and my clothes were as if I were being sent to my death. -- Wang Jian, "Crossing the Water of Liao"
At the age of four, I was orphaned by my mother, Zheng, who swore that she would observe the rules and that she would teach me to learn from her. -- Ouyang Xiu, "The Book of Painting and Learning"
Hakama's anvil moves the ground, and his parents sing morrow. -- Chuan Xiu (上孙使君)
Mourning for my parents, I was born to labor and toil.
The male and female birds are singing in the air. -- Bai Juyi, "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"
The Western White Emperor is alarmed, and the ghost mother cries in the autumn suburbs. -- Li He, "Song of the Sword in the Spring Square"
People see that it is good to have a man and a woman, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -- Wang Jian, "Short Songs"
All parents are hardworking, especially the mother. -- Lu Tong, "The Addition of a Child"
My father gave birth to me, my mother gave me a bow. Pat me and raise me, grow me and nurture me, and care for me and restore me -- Xiao Ya - Polygonum
Father and mother are in the way, and they are in the way, and they are in the way, and they are in the way! I'm so sorry! -- Wang Zhaojun, "Complaints"
The cauldron will be empty again in the morning, and the mother and son will hold each other and cry. -- Lu You, "October 28th Stormy Day"
6. Poems about Mother's Day
1, "Ink and Daylily Picture," No. 2
Daylilies are born in the North Hall, and their colors are fresh and good. The color is fresh and good. I have more than enough to drink to it, but how can I recite it?
The heart of filial piety of a son is not in honor or in debt. Last night, the sky was rainy and frosty, and the river was empty and the years were old.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the last time I saw a kid.
The daylily was born in front of the old mother's high hall, the color is bright and beautiful. When looking at this ink daylily picture, there are often remnants of wine in the cup, what else can I say when I carry it on my back? The existence of filial piety as a child does not depend on whether you are rich or poor. Yesterday night frost, this morning see is the river empty mist, can sigh people's years old ah! I have not been able to go home, this feeling of emotion is like being hammered by a stick as hard as ah.
2. Farewell to the old mother (qing huang jingren)
Drifting the curtains to pay homage to the mother to go to the river beam, white hair and sadness to see the tears withered eyes.
It was a miserable night with snow and wind at the door of the wood, and it was better to have a son than to have none.
Because I have to go to Heliang to earn a living, I lift up the curtain and reluctantly say goodbye to my aged mother, and I can't help but see my gray-haired mother's eyes drying up with tears. In this windy and snowy night, can not do filial piety in the side of the mother but to cover the wood door miserably far away, can not help but make people sigh: adopt a son and what is the use of it? I'd rather not have one.
3, the end of the year to home (qing Jiang Shi Quan)
love son heart endless, return home happy and the hour. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.
I was so sorry to see you, but I was so sorry to see you, and I was so sorry to see you, and I was so sorry to see you. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Mother's love for her children is endless, I arrived home on New Year's Eve, my mother was very happy! She is sewing cotton clothes for me, needle and thread sewing dense, I sent a letter just received, the ink is still new. As soon as we met, my mother said with pity that I had lost weight, and asked me repeatedly whether I was suffering outside. I bowed my head in shame, and did not dare to say to her that I was wandering outside the situation.
7. The poems about mothers have, about mothersFirst, the mother in the hands of the thread, the swimmer on the body clothes. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it.
The poet often traveled far, he used the most common scene depicting the greatness of the mother, can and the vast majority of readers caused **** Ming, there is a kind of inner shock effect.
Second, the frost perished reed tears wet clothes, white head no longer leaning on the wood. Last year, in the May rain, I bought up rice in my robe.
This is a monk's poem in memory of his mother, the general meaning is that his mother left in the winter, and there is no one to wait for his son's return at the door, and he thought that he had bought rice for his mother with his meager income in May last year during the rainy season.
Third, people see the birth of men and women is good, do not know men and women rush people old.
Fourth, pity my father and mother, raising me big is really too hard! Expresses the pity and deplore the parents.
Fifth, the heart of the love of the son is endless, homecoming joy and eternity.
The heart of love for the son is not endless, the most happy thing is nothing more than the return of the son in time.
Sixthly, I was going to the river beam when I drew down the curtains to pay respect to my mother, and my white hair was sad to see my eyes withered with tears.
The curtain was lifted up, and because he had to go to Heliang to make a living, he was reluctant to say goodbye to his aged mother, and when he saw his gray-haired mother, he couldn't help but cry, and his eyes were dry.
8. What are the ancient verses about a loving motherA loving mother loves her son, not for reward. Liu An
October is the month of birth, but three lifetimes are not enough to repay. The Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
A foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
The mother calls her son dry, the son shits and the mother sleeps wet.
The mother's suffering is not seen by the child; the child's labor makes the mother uneasy.
The mother is a hundred years old, but she always remembers her eighty sons. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
With a loving mother in front of him, the prodigal son will not feel the cold.
Who knows how much love, kindness, and suffering my parents have given me? Little Children's Words
The white-headed old mother cries over the door, and her sleeves are broken, but she does not stop.
The mother's honor is hanging down to glow the pipe, and the wu is sinking into the silent night stage. A Collection of Aphorisms
In the past, Mencius' mother chose her neighbor. The loom was cut off when the son did not learn. The Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative on earth; Mother's love, the first love on earth. The only uncontaminated love in the world is mother's love.
When you are successful, anyone is a friend. But only a mother - she is a companion in times of failure. Zheng Zhenduo
Woe to my parents, who have paid for my birth. The Book of Songs
Without a father, what father is there, and without a mother, what mother is there? The Book of Songs
The virtues of the father are the heritage of the child. The character Yan
Parents' virtue is high; children's good teaching. Aphorisms and Couplets
Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son. Tang Han Yu
People see that it is good to have a boy or a girl, but they don't know that men and women make people old. Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
There are no parents in the world; brothers are the rarest thing in the world.
My father gave birth to me, my mother gave birth to me, caressed me, raised me, brought me up, nurtured me,
cared for me, and restored me. The Book of Songs
If the father is not kind, then the son is not filial; if the brother is not friendly, then the brother is not respectful; if the husband is not righteous, then
the woman is not obedient. Yan Zhiwei (晏之推)
If we do not have a good father and brother within us, and a strict teacher and friend outside us, there are fewer people who can be successful. Song Lu Gongzhi
What my parents want to do, I will follow; what my parents miss, I will be kind to them.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of the self, and children are the chance for his ideal self to come back again. Fei Xiaotong
9.Poems about parents,20 linesThe hand that rocks the cradle is the hand that rules the world (USA)
There is nothing more beautiful than the city of Baghdad, and there is nothing more trustworthy than a mother (Iraq)
The most beautiful voices one hears come from their mothers, from their hometowns, and from paradise ---- (Will Brown)
Things go well for a mother at home ( Alcott)
A mother who gives birth without raising a child is not a true mother (Jo Sheard)
One must eventually leave one's mother (Horace)
What is a family without a mother? (Al Hawthorne)
On the lips and in the heart of the child, the mother is God (Thackeray)
A child travels a thousand miles and the mother worries
A child in the river, a mother on the shore
A mother's pain is a long way to go
A child's pain is a long way to go
A mother misses her child
The water of the Yangtze River is a river; A child misses her mother, and she cries a little bit
A mother misses her child, and she cries a lot
A mother misses her child.
The water of the Yangtze River is as long as the river; when a child misses his mother, he cries a lot
A mother's heart is a paradise for her children (Italy)
A mother's tears are a noble and deep love that cannot be analyzed by chemical analysis (England)
A mother's blows never cripple a child (Jews)
A mother's blows never cripple a child (Jews)
A child's tears are not as long as the river. will never cripple a child (Jews)
It is better to walk all over the world for a mother than to eat all the salt in the world
A mother's whisper is always sweet (England)
Parental love is the foundation of all virtues (England)
Mother's love is the noblest of all (Germany)
The love of a mother's love springs everlastingly (France)
Mother's love is only known to the one who is a mother ( Wo Montagu)
The child is the anchor of the mother's life (Haunted Focles)
Sweet but honey, dear but mother and daughter
The daughter is the mother's rosette
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to be nurtured but the parent does not wait
Parents call, do not be slow in responding; parents order, do not be lazy in action.
Meaning: If your parents call you, you should answer them quickly; if your parents order you, you should do it quickly. It is from "The Rules of Discipleship" by Li Yuxiu (李毓秀).
The filial piety is the scripture of heaven and the righteousness of earth.
Meaning: Filial piety is the scripture of heaven and the righteousness of earth. From the Book of Filial Piety.
I dare not be slow in answering the call, but I am sincere and happy.
Meaning: When your parents call you, you should answer them at once without delay, with a sincere heart
and a smile on your face.
The first thing you should do is to use your father and mother for a good meal, and the first thing you should do is to put on your father and mother's clothes.
The meaning is: good food is given to parents first, and good clothes are given to parents first. It is from the book Advising to Repay Kindness.
The poor know the filial son, the country is in turmoil to recognize the loyal minister.
Meaning: When a family is poor, it can find the real filial son, and when the country is in danger, it can recognize the real loyal minister. From "The Collection of Famous Sages".
Those who are slow to honor others' parents do not honor their parents. Meaning: Those who do not respect other people's parents will certainly not honor their own parents either. From Three Kingdoms Zhi-Wei Shu (三國志-魏书).
Mencius said, "If you do not honor your parents, you cannot be a man; if you do not honor your parents, you cannot be a son."
Mencius said, "(In Shun's eyes) a son who does not get along well with his parents cannot be a man; and a son who cannot obey his parents in everything does not become a son." From (Spring and Autumn). Mengzi - Li Lou Shang.
Mencius said, "As we are old, so are we old; as we are young, so are we young."
Mencius said, "Respect your own elders, and by extension respect the elders of others; caress your own children, and by extension caress the children of others." From (Spring and Autumn) "Mencius - On King Hui Liang".
Mencius said, "To kiss one's relatives is benevolent; to honor one's elders is righteous."
Mencius said, "To be dear to one's parents is benevolence; to honor one's elder brother is righteousness." From (Spring and Autumn) "Mengzi - Du Xin Shang".
Mencius said, "Everyone kisses his parents and grows up, and the world is at peace."
Mencius said, "As long as everyone is each dear to his own parents, and each honors his own elders, then the world can naturally be at peace." From (Spring and Autumn) Mencius - Li Lou Shang.
Don't teach your father and mother to suffer from labor and pain, and don't teach your father and mother to delay in sorrow.
Meaning: Don't let your parents suffer, and don't let them share your sorrows. This is from the "Advice on Repaying Kindness and Favor".
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