Poem about Blessing Mother Wang 1.
You have brought me up
Your rough hands are full of delicacy
The years have tinted your face
I want to preserve your youth and beauty
The strong love of a mother is the most beautiful scenery
I am in the brightly lit college campus
I lift this pen to write you into my eternal memory.
I have tasted the vicissitudes of the world on my way to school
I am accustomed to jumping into your warm shelter when I am hurt
My tears fall when I think of your back like a bow
I am picking up the lamp with my bed and striving to be strong behind your concern and care
I wave my hand to you slowly with my immense gratitude towards you
I am very grateful to you and I will never let you go.
Kissing your wrinkles, I said to myself, "No more tears."
Your motherly threads pulled my son's course in life.
You taught me what it means to be strong in the stormy days of my life.
I'm a young man wandering alone in a foreign land.
Your motherly love will be there with me everywhere I go.
I want to eat the meals and dishes that you make forever.
I'm so happy to have your love and care.
I want to wear your shoes forever
I look out the window and see stars in the night sky
I'm stealing one to light up the Fourth of July
I can't stop the blood from melting in the water
I can't stop the thread of love
I want to shout out loud
Cherish forever
Mother's love is endless
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you.
Mother
You
2. What are the poems to bless your mother
(1) Mother is like a lamp in the dark night, when I lose my way, she will guide me, illuminate me, and walk towards the light, mother, mother is like the bright moon in the autumn night, when I am lonely, helpless, she will accompany me, support me, and give me full of confidence.
Mother, she is busy all day and night for me, tirelessly, without complaint, so in this annual Mother's Day, I have to say, mom thank you! I love you! （The mountains are not as high as a mother's love; the sea is not as deep as a mother's love; the sky is not as wide as a mother's love; the earth is not as tolerant as a mother's love; the sun is not as warm as a mother's love; the clouds are not as white as a mother's love; the flowers are not as bright as a mother's love. (iii) Who adds clothes to our clothes when we are cold? Who cooks for us when we are hungry? Who encourages us when we fail and rejoices when we succeed? She's not a robot; she's not a computer; she's my mom.
Mom is not Santa Maria, nor Jesus, nor God, but she is as gentle and kind as Santa Maria, as loving as Jesus, and as wise as God. Ah! Mom is great! （Maybe the years have taken away your beauty and left you with gray hair, but it can never take away your kind smile? I love the mother, want to say not say enough, want to write not write, everything in the unsaid.
Mom, on this special day, let me offer my sincerest thanks! I'd like to thank you all for your help. (v) Like an angel in spring, a mother brings warm spring winds and light rains into the heart of a child to understand his or her needs. This angel of love takes care of the child's life, protects the child's safety, and gives her all to make sure that, despite all our bad behavior, this angel of a mother has the grace of the sea to tolerate us.
(6) Mom's love, like a piece of sugar, wrapped in nagging, hidden in scolding, let me look around, until I understand, only to find. （Each tear cuts and sews me up from the gaze of a red candle that never dies in the wind and rain, a life blooming in the flame, a silent prayer for a life of flesh and blood, can you hear my cry from ancient times to this day? The shriveled nest is a simple bag, so much milk soaked in rain and dew, rising up to fill the ground in my morning, and I'm beginning to go on my way, walking in the posture of an altar flower beside you. The poet who uses milk as his ink, who has no home, who sits on a cloud and sings to his mother, who never sleeps, I gaze at the slanting sunset, the hippopotamus carries the moon in the twilight, and the stars that have just appeared are filled with my sorrow, my thoughts swim loudly in the ink, and my pen spends the summer on the paper, and thoughts are written all over my brow, wringing out the muddy night, and my mother's disheveled hair, and in the soft rain, and in the rivers of my hometown, I think of my mother's beauty and tenderness, and I think of my mother. I'm a mother who loves her son, not to repay him.
Liu An (Han) October birth grace is heavy, three lifetimes to repay light. The Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety: A foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work.
The Song of Counseling Filial Piety ("劝孝歌") is a song about filial piety. The mother's suffering is not seen by the child, and the child's labor makes the mother uneasy.
The mother is 100 years old, but she always remembers her 80-year-old son. The mother is a hundred years old, but she always remembers her eighty-year-old son. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
There is no doubt that a mother's hand is full of threads and a son's body is full of clothes. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass can repay the three spring suns.
In the Tang Dynasty, Meng Jiao thought of the day when he was a child and flew high on his mother's back. I was thinking of the day when I was a child, when I flew high and carried my mother.
Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo" (燕詩示刘叟) The white-headed mother cries over the door, and her sleeves are broken, leaving more than enough.
The mother's name is Gan Gan, and the family's name is Baiguanyin.
The moon is bright, and the Du Yu is always concerned about the north and the south. The moon is bright, and the north and the south are always concerned.
3. Blessing mother's sentence
Mom: for me your black hair turned white, and took a lot of effort. Today is your holiday. Mom, thank you! You have worked hard! I will do my best to repay you my dearest mom!
The sweetest word that human lips can send out is "mother", and the most beautiful cry is "mom". </P
You are a big tree, spring leaning on your fantasy, summer leaning on your prosperity, fall leaning on your maturity, winter leaning on your contemplation, I lean on your happiness.
Dear wife, I greet you on behalf of the unborn child and wish you a happy holiday!
Mom, you have worked hard! On this holiday that belongs to you, I sincerely wish you good health, peace and happiness!
Great is mom ordinary is me, kind is mom naughty is me, pay the cell phone bill is mom texting is me. Haha, mom is great! Happy Mother's Day to your mom!
Although you do not easily show, but I know you have always cared about me. Thank you, mom!
I hope to be able to say to my mother on such a holiday: Mom, you have worked hard, the son in his lifetime, will filial piety to your old, Happy Mother's Day!
Mom: I wish you a long and healthy life! Forever young! Happy Mother's Day!
There is a most beautiful sound in the world, and that is the call of the mother.
Who can be honored but the mother, let us all praise mother I love you! Mother you will always be happy! </P
A mother is valiant and fearless when it comes to things that concern the life she was born into and the life she loves.
The most wonderful person in this world that we will always need to repay - that is a mother.
Mother who haunts my dreams - you are the sunshine of my supremacy.
Mother is the umbrella, the pod, we are the children under the umbrella, the beans in the pod.
He knows that there is infinite joy hidden in the tiny corner of his mother's heart, embraced by her dear arms, whose sweetness is far better than freedom.
The warmth of a mother is always hard to forget, mother, I miss you day and night.
The mother tree has ripened the fruit with the sap of her life, and now it must be allowed to fall to the ground.
The years have brought sorrow to the mother, but have not diminished her love.
A mother belongs not only to her family, but to the world.
Mother's love is a great flame, the only power that can bring death to its knees, the greatest power in the world.
Although we live the most ordinary life, mother's love permeates the life of a little bit. On Mother's Day, I wish all mothers in the world happiness and joy!
I searched everywhere for my mom, and it turned out to be sitting in my house all the time. You have no caste, no nobility, no hatred - you are the symbol of our happiness.
Mom! Mom! I love you! Work together and get tired together! We cook together and eat together! One bed for two! I love you, I love you, I love you forever!
Mom, today is a day you may not remember children (and) I will never forget! Mom: Happy Mother's Day to you!
Mom I thank you for giving me life, you taught me to be a man of reason, no matter what the future, I will always love you!
Outside the wind and rain tormented me, the warm sunshine inside the house warmed me, because there is you inside the house, I love you mom, forever and ever!
On this special day, I want to say to you, mom: Happy Mother's Day! May mom be healthier and happier in the days ahead!
Today is Mother's Day, may you always be healthy and beautiful; everything goes well and as you wish. No flowers, no gifts, just my deepest wishes!
Mom! You gave birth to me, raised me, nurtured me ...... On this holiday, my son greets you and wishes you good health and all the best!
The sun rises and the moon sets. Loving mother's heart, *** sun and moon. Children in thousands of miles mother at home, a paper speech to solve a thousand sorrows. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product or not. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at you!
Without the sun, flowers can not open; without love, there is no happiness; without women, there is no love; without mothers, there are no poets and heroes, there is no whole world. Mothers are are great. </P
All outstanding extraordinary lives have outstanding mothers.
The tears of a loving mother have a noble and deep love present in them that cannot be analyzed chemically.
All other things in the world are false and empty, only mother's love is real, eternal and indestructible.
The love of a mother is real, eternal, and indestructible! The love of a loving mother! This is the kind of love that no one can forget!
The most beautiful scene in the world occurs when we miss our mother.
When you are successful, the joy is shared by your friends. But only the mother - she is the companion in times of failure.
The love is all given to me, the world to me, from now on do not know your heart bitterness and happiness. How much I want to be close to you to tell you that I actually understand you all the time, dear mom.
The daylilies were born on the steps of the hall, and the travelers traveled to the end of the world. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, so I'm going to try to make the best of it," he said. I would like to send my blessings and thoughts for Mother's Day!
4. Poems about praising mothers
1, Buhu
Tang Dynasty: Sikongtu
A mother teaching Buhu, Sanyuan long sent down the Pengpu.
Yun Shao Yun vulgar stop Yao Se, luan crane fly low brush treasure stove.
2, the wandering son chant
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
Loving mother in the hands of the line, the wandering son on the clothes.
The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a traveling son.
Who says that the heart of an inch of grass, to repay the three spring sunshine.
3, ink daylily picture - one
Yuan Dynasty: 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 mother's love for her husband is so great that she is unable to find a place for him to live.
The first thing you need to do is to look up at the clouds and the forest, and then listen to the birds.
4. Mother's Love
Yuan Dynasty: Yang Weizhen
Mother's love, love for the young child, the Zhao family Guangyi for the Crown Prince.
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 first time I saw the second time.
The night is quiet, the lights are blurred, and the snow has fallen for more than four drums.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the last time I saw a kid.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the room, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the room, and the third time I saw it was when I was in the room.
5. Poems about the blessing of the motherland mother
Blessing mother, we draw on your milk, growing up in the present, we know that the blood behind the milk, the suffering behind the good.
Forget the past, let China rediscover its rise! I wish you prosperity for thousands of years; I wish you prosperity for ten thousand years! Blessing Motherland, they say your flowers are really red-hot, they say your fruits are really fruitful, they say your land is really fertile, they say your road is really wide, I dedicate my magnificent youth to you, may you always be young, always happy, they say your beliefs will not change, they say your flag does not fade, they say your bitterness and happiness are not ever forgotten. May these short words bring you the joy of the National Day The divine state rises up, the country prospers; the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the years are great; the rivers and mountains do not age, the motherland is always spring.
Walk through the motherland most want mother, walk through the world most want motherland. Different nationalities, the same motherland.
Mother's birthday, same joy, same joy. Wish you happy this holiday Motherland motherland, you are the mother of our humanity! You nurtured me us, we thank you! You are our pride! We often compare the motherland to the mother, because mother's love is the greatest love in the world.
We love the motherland and more than their own mothers, because this love, is. All express deep blessings to their motherland mother, blessing motherland prosperity, blessing motherland splendor forever! Today, we stand on the threshold of the new century to look back at history, in the new space-time coordinates and then look at the war of resistance, in the motherland mother 56 years old birthday time to recall the past with.
Let us *** with the blessing of the motherland mother forever peace, health, happiness and joy. ---- mother *** and the country's 60th birthday is approaching Recalling the ancient past Showing the future Say what is in your heart I love you motherland China World Civilization Ancient Four.
Global consciousness in the mother (China) you have to find their own position I am convinced of my beliefs Bless the motherland this dragon flies higher and higher Mountains and rivers Zhongshenxiu. Looking forward to the Olympics, looking forward to all the glory and dreams; blessing 2008, blessing Beijing, blessing motherland! Now, the Olympic Games is a well-known event, but also the most discussed topic after dinner. Not just talk about talk, but the spirit of the Olympic Games to the action. The more the day of the opening ceremony from 2008.
6. Mother's Day blessing verse
Walked all over the thousands of mountains and tidal flats, seen the tide rise and fall, tasted all the sweet and sour, always feel the warmest of your embrace! No matter how far I go, my heart will always be attached to it. I wish mom: Happy Mother's Day!
And then shy to be brave to express, and then busy to take the time to go home, and then far to pass a phone call, and then short to send a text message, and then familiar with the blessing of mom: Happy Mother's Day!
You sowed the sun for me, you blocked the wind and rain for me. 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 ones. I'd like to thank you for your help, and I'd like to thank you for your help!
The heart of a true and sincere child, the mountain pro water pro mother is the most intimate; the traveler outside the mother hangs heart, mother for the child is not afraid of hard; there is no gold and silver, only a piece of the child's heart. I wish mom a happy holiday.
7. Poems in praise of mothers
Children traveling thousands of miles mother worry.
I'm not sure if I'm a good mother or a good father, but I'm a good father.
The world is wide and the parents are kind.
All the glory and teachings of the world come from mothers. (Gorky)
There is a most beautiful sound in the world, and that is the call of the mother. (Dante)
The sweetest word that human lips can utter is mother: the most beautiful call There is only one best woman in the world, and that is my mother. (Genghis Khan)
Mother's love is a great fire. (Romero)
Mother's love is the greatest power in the world . (Mir)
The most beautiful scenes in the world occur when we remember our mothers. (Maupassant)
8. Quotations, poems, and essays in praise of mothers
Ancient and modern poems in praise of mothers. The ancient poem Youzi yin Meng Jiao (Tang Dynasty) The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a swamper, is a thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a swamper. Who says the heart of an inch of grass, to repay the three spring sunshine.
Sending my mother back to her hometown The parking lot is vast, and I am trapped in a Chu prison. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.
My mother is very sick, and I want to send her to a famous doctor. The first time I saw it, I was in a hurry to get to it, but it was not there! I'm not sure what I'm going to do about it. The first time I saw her was when she was in the hospital, when she was in the hospital, when she was in the hospital, when she was in the hospital, when she was in the hospital, when she was in the hospital.
The first time I saw this was when I was a child, and the second time I saw it was when I was a child.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a baby. Modern Poetry: A Poem for My Mother By Bing Xin Mother, I've wanted to write a poem for you for a long time, but I've written it many times, but I still can't get it right. Mother, I don't know how to start this poem for you, I don't know how to end it, and I don't know what to write about it. It's just like when I was a child and faced with your harsh slap, I didn't know whether to accept it bravely or choose to run away from it. Mother, I think of you again tonight, and I've decided that I should still write you a poem. Even if it's not very good, even if you're far away from home and can never read it,...... mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason.
It was folded by your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, begging him to carry her love and sorrow home. Mother, with your pale fingers on my temples, I can't help pulling you tightly by the lapel as I did in my childhood, and, mother, in order to keep your fading figure, though the morning sun has cut my dreams into wisps of smoke, I dare not open my eyes for a long time, and I still treasure my scarf, fearing that washing it will make it lose your peculiar warmth, and, mother, the stream of years is not equally merciless, fearing that memories may fade away. How dare I open its screen so lightly, for a thorn I cried to thee, and now, crowned with thorns, I dare not moan a word, O mother, I have often looked up sadly at thy picture, and though the call may penetrate the yellow earth, how dare I disturb thy sleep, and I dare not thus display the offerings of my love, though I have written many a song to the flower, the sea, and the dawn, O mother, and my sweet, tender, deep, quiet remembrance is not of rapids, nor of waterfalls, but of dry wells, where no song can be sung, amidst the trees and flowers, and where no song can be heard. Mother is as humble as moss, as solemn as the morning sun, as soft as the sound of water in the south of the Yangtze River, as hard as the cold jade of a thousand years, as bright as the moon when you raise your eyes, and as the earth when you lower your head.
Mother's Poem (1) Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood, your greatness has shaped my soul, your life is a voyage of love, and you have used your beautiful wheel of life to weave a calendar that smells like ink, and every year, I have spent time in your deep love, playing on your shoulders and knees (2) You are a tree, and spring leans on you to fantasize, and summer leans on you to flourish, and autumn leans on you to mature. In winter you meditate, your canopy is so tall and wide that the fields are never wild. Mother, you gave me life, you are the ground where I grow. In sorrow you are comfort, in despair you are hope, in weakness you are strength, in your little cove you shelter from the storm, you broaden my horizons, you are the driving force of my life, you are my everlasting friend. Your energetic smile is strong, your boiling blood flows endlessly. My mother is the root of my growth and I am the fruit of my mother's dreams. (8) I've grown up and my mother's black hair looks like the frost on a maple leaf with silver glittering stars. (9) May the sweet aroma and richness of sweetness linger in your life. (10) May the sound of my laughter fill your brow. (11) May all my blessings be rubbed into your heart. (12) A leaf is full of love for the root and a hymn concentrates my love for you. (13) A song is full of my love for you. Let the flowers in your heart bloom like clouds, and let the fragrance accompany you through the long years of your life. I can't bear to take it apart, but there are old thread marks on it from my mother.
Mom Clock By: Xiaomin When you are disappointed, child, no matter how high you are, mom's bosom can still surround you. I would like to be your "mommy clock", until the clock is old and broken without stopping the day.
A Mother's Bible By: Xiao Min Whenever I open this Bible, I can't help but hug it to my chest, like embracing my dear mother, I can still smell the light fragrance from her body, and see her beautiful and elegant face. Learning to be a good mother By: Xiaomin "The hand that pushes the cradle is the hand that changes society" Motherhood is a privilege given by God to women, and the sacrifice of being a mother for her children is priceless, and the payment is also unconditional.
"Mother" by Rainbow When I met you, I was ten years old and you were thirty-five. You were the mother of Duan-Dong's face, and your love was a tub full of bath water, so warm that it almost floated me up.
Mother By: Gao Mingcheng The earth keeps rotating, and when I was a child, I accidentally fell into a ditch, and in a pool of blood, you picked me up from the earth's hand, and you were the almighty Hercules! A thousand grains of rain slipped from the edge of the umbrella, grains poured into your back, but I in your embrace was not stained by an inch of rain, the hospital was the end of the marathon, your brave ambulance! The morning is constantly born and dies I also know that it has aging and parting Repentance must always be planted deep in the heart after parting Inch of grass, the river is inexhaustible The spring sunshine and the sea and sky are endless It is you who incarnate the Goddess of Mercy! Author: Xu Yulan Modern parents accept their children's strengths and weaknesses with respect and understanding, encouragement instead of blame, praise instead of complaint, and give them sufficient spiritual food, instilling in them the idea that new books are better than new clothes. Author: Zhang Mo Love is a small ribbon, mother with wrinkles gently tied.
Author: Li Qiao People come from the earth, inherently have the nostalgia to return to nature, and the mother is the embodiment of the earth. Source: Bing Xin "Starry Night" Mother! The storm in the sky comes, the bird hides in his nest; the storm in my heart comes, I only hide in your arms.
Source: Bing Xin "Past Events" Mother! I'm a lotus leaf, I'm a red lotus. I'm a red lotus. When the rain comes from my heart, who is my shade under the shelterless sky but you? Ode to a Mother By Zheng Guozhu Though the mother is still poor, the love of the children for the mother is never ending.
9. Poems about being grateful to mother
1. "Song of the Traveling Son" by Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of a loving mother is the thread on the body of a traveling son.
The first time I saw this, it was a very good idea for me to go back to my mother's house. The heart of an inch of grass is the heart of a child, but the heart of a child is the sunshine of three springs.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze
He drew down the curtains to pay homage to his mother, and went to the river beam, and his white hair was saddened by his 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, Song Dynasty
The mother is on General Gan Gan, and she has left her home in Bai Gan Yin. The moonlight is bright, and the north and south are always concerned.
4. "Home at the end of the year" by Jiang Shiquan, Qing Dynasty
I love my son's heart endlessly, and I am happy to return home. The letter from the family is a new ink mark.
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.
5. "Mother Farewell to Her Son" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
"Mother Farewell to Her Son" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
Mother Farewell to Her Son, Son Farewell to Her Mother.
The Hussar General of Guanxi, last year, the new policy of breaking the captives.
The newest addition to the list is the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list, the newest addition to the list.
The new ushered in the old, the old abandoned, the lotus flower in the palm of the eye thorn.
The new man is not sad enough to give up the old man, but he is sad enough to keep two children in his family.
The first one is the first to sit, and the second one is the first to sit, and the third one is the first to cry.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a conversation with you, and you were in the middle of a conversation with me, and I was in the middle of a conversation with you.
It is not as bad as the crows and magpies in the forest, where the mother does not lose her child and the male accompanies the female.
It's like a peach or a plum tree in the garden, where the flower falls with the wind and the child is on the branch.
The newcomer is a newcomer, and the newcomer is a newcomer, and the newcomer is a newcomer.
I hope that the general will be more successful than you, and that there will be more newcomers than you.
6. "Mother's Love" by Yang Weizhen
Mother's love, love the young child, Zhao family Guangyi for the Crown Prince.
The dragon and the tiger are different from each other, and the dog and the eagle are different from each other.
The first time I saw this, I saw the first time I saw the first time I saw the second time.
The night is quiet, the lights are blurred, and the snow has fallen for more than four drums.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the last time I saw a kid.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
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, the traveler's road is bitter.
The mother's love for her husband is so great that she is unable to find a place for him to live.
The first thing I want to do is to look up at the clouds and the forests, and I am ashamed to hear the words of the birds.
8. "Who's Son" by Han Yu, Tang
Who's Son is not a fool or a madman, but a Taoist priest who went to the king's house.
The white-headed mother cries over the door, and she pulls down her sleeve to stay.
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 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 story is about a young woman who was born in the middle of the 20th century and is now living in the middle of the 20th century, and is now living in the middle of the 20th century.
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 a brother, but I am willing to go to the end of the teaching.
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.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the first time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
9, "Short Songs" Tang Wang Jian
People are born at the beginning of the day. The first day of the year is the first day of the year, and the second day of the year is the first day of the year.
A hundred years and 36,000 dynasties, the night will be divided into strong half-day.
The song and dance must be done 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 people old.
The song is short, but there is no music.
10. "Answer on behalf of the old man in Beizhou" by Zhang Pian, Tang Dynasty
The old man with a salary went to Beizhou, and looked north to the countryside with sadness.
He said he had three sons, but two of them died in the yellow sand.
The children are now 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'm going to borrow my house and my neighbors' houses, and then I'm going to go back to my hometown.
I was hoping to have more children and grandchildren in my life, but who knows how much harder it is?
The story goes that the Emperor honors martial arts and vegetables, and that he has a strong army that wants to quiet down the dust of Hu.
There is a long way to go to secure the borders, so there is no need to displace the Chinese people.
11, "New Year's Eve" Tang Gao Shi
The hotel cold lamp alone do not sleep, the guest heart why turn miserable.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it.
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.
13, "send Zhang Senming by the lift and to the Jingzhou Haji province" Tang Meng Haoran
fifteen years of colorful clothes, happy in front of the mother. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.
The four seats of the court have been pushing for the election of a writer, and the middleman, Xu Zhongxuan, is the one who has been elected to the court. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a thread in my mother's hand.
The first step is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is happening in the world, and that you are able to make a good decision.
Who says that the heart of a blade of grass is a reward for three springs of sunshine?
The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for the work.