Poems about love for the elderly

1. Poetry about the elderly

1. Drunkenness is true - I don't believe that the fragrant spring is tired of the old man

Song Dynasty: He cast

I don't believe that the fragrant spring is tired of the old man, the old man sends the rest of the spring for a few times, cherish the spring line of music, don't make up for the frequency.

The first is that the old man has been sent back to the spring for a few times, and he is not willing to go back to the spring.

I don't believe that the spring will hate the old man, how many more can the old man send away? I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do with it. The first thing you need to do is to get a little bit more comfortable. The beautiful smile, the love song, are particularly in line with my taste. I love flowers and wine to love crazy, and not afraid of your anger and blame. Because of the nature of the human condition, only in the big drunkenness is the most pure and affordable.

2, the play asked the flower door winemaker weng

Tang Dynasty: Cen Sen

The old man seventy is still selling wine, a thousand pots and a hundred urns of flowers in front of the door.

The elm pods on the roadside are like money, so if you pick them to sell wine, would you be willing to do so

The old man is still selling wine at seventy years old, and countless jugs and urns of wine are placed at the entrance of the Flower Gate Building. The elm pods by the roadside look like strings of copper coins; I'll take them off and use them to buy your wine, will you?

3, play on the lake

Tang Dynasty: Chang Jian

The old man sitting on the lake is the head of the island, the peach blossom water in the lake is flowing.

The bamboo poles are curling up and the waves are endless, and I don't know who swallows my hooks.

Translation:

An old man was sitting alone on the rocky outcrop, fishing, and the peach blossoms in the lake were flowing slowly away with the stream. The bamboo pole swung gently with the wind, and the smoke and waves were endless, so I wondered which fish would take the bait.

4, reward Lotte Wing old to show

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

People who do not care about the old, the old have who pity.

The body is thin and the belt is often reduced, the hair is thin and the crown is partial.

The book is a waste of time, and the moxibustion is a matter of years.

The first thing you need to know is how to read a book, and how to read a book, and how to read a book.

It is fortunate that all of them have been able to do so, and they have hastened to do so.

It is not necessary to say that it is late in the day, but the sky is still full of clouds.

Translation:

People who are not afraid of aging, old and who will have pity? The body is getting thinner and thinner, and the belt is getting tighter and tighter, and the hair is thinning and the hat is always tilted to one side. No longer read the book is to cherish the eyes, often with moxibustion because of the old age of the power failure of the disease more entangled.

Experienced the world see more knowledge is also wide, experience life as water into a river. When you think about it, there is also a good side to the old, overcoming the old worries will be in a good mood, no hang-ups and no ties. Do not say that the sunset when the light of the mulberry elm tree end has been nearly evening, it is the afterglow of the sunshine can still be reflected in the sky.

5. Qing Ping Le - Zhu Yan is getting old

Yuan Dynasty: Bai Park

Zhu Yan is getting old, how many white hairs have been added? The peach and plum spring winds have passed by, leaving the remaining photos of the mulberry elm.

Jiangnan land is very dust-free, the old man a piece of idle clouds. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the people in the world who are not in the same boat.

Translation:

The youthful face is gradually aging, and how much white hair has been added to the temples? The peach and the plum, the spring breeze is so all over, only the setting sun's afterglow reflects the long shadow of the mulberry elm.

Once again, I came to Jiangnan, without a trace of smoke and fire, I was like a piece of floating clouds. I stay in this green hills, do not want to leave, green hills but not necessarily always stay in the appreciation of the people.

2. Poems describing the love of the old man

Tang poem "Song of Long Hate" Song of Long Hate by Bai Juyi The Emperor of the Han Dynasty is a heavy color thinking of pouring the country, the Royal Palace for many years to seek not to.

The Yang family has a daughter who has grown up, but she has not been recognized by the people in the boudoir. She was born to be a beautiful woman, and she was chosen to be the side of the king.

A smile and a hundred winks, the six palaces have no color. The spring cold gives bath Hua Qing Pond, the hot spring water slippery wash gel fat.

The servant child help up the weak, it is the time to accept the new grace. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The night is short and the sun is high, and from now on, the king does not have an early morning. The first time I saw this, I had no time to spare, so I went from spring to spring.

Three thousand people in the harem, three thousand favorites in one. The golden house is made up to serve the night, and the jade tower is drunk and spring.

Sisters and brothers are all listed, poor colorful birth portal. The world is full of parents who do not want to give birth to a boy or a girl.

The LIX Palace is high up in the green clouds, and the immortal music is heard everywhere. Slow songs and dances, and the king's eyes are not enough to see them.

The drums and drums of the Fishing Sun moved to the ground, breaking the neon dress and feather coat song. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid in my life.

The Cui-Hua Shaking line was stopped again and again, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies are not sent to do nothing, and the moth-eyebrows are dead in front of the horse.

The flower inlay was not collected by anyone, and Cuiqiao's head was scratched by a gold sparrow. The king could not save his face, and he looked back to see the blood and tears flowing together.

The winds of the Yellow Element are scattered, and the cloud stacks are twisting and turning as they ascend to the Sword Pavilion. The Emei Mountains are less traveled, and the flags have no light, and the sun is thin.

The water of Sichuan River is blue and the mountains of Sichuan are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with them all the time. The moon is a sad color in the palace, and the bell is a broken sound in the night rain.

The sky is spinning back to the dragon, to this hesitation can not go. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the mud at the bottom of Mawei, and I couldn't see my face in the air.

The king and his ministers were all covered in clothes, and they looked east to the capital gate to return to their horses. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Hibiscus like face and willow like eyebrow, how can this not tears. The spring wind, peach and plum blossom night, autumn rain, sycamore leaves fall.

The western palace in the south of the autumn grass, fallen leaves full of steps red not swept. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.

The evening hall fireflies think quietly, lonely lamps pick all not sleep. The bells and drums are late for the first night, and the starry night is about to dawn.

The lovebirds are cold and frosty, and the emerald coverlet is cold. I've been away from my life and death for so many years, but my soul has never come to my dream.

Qionglong Taoist Hongdu guest, can be sincere to the soul. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

The air is harnessed to run like electricity, ascending into the sky and down to the earth to seek it all.

I heard that there is an immortal mountain in the sea, and the mountain is in the void.

There is a person in the word Taizhen, snow skin and flower appearance is different.

The first time I heard of the Han family's ambassador, I was frightened by the dream in the tent of Jiuhua. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The cloud bun is half partial to the new sleep, the flower crown is not whole down the hall. The wind is blowing, and it's like a neon dress and feather dance.

Jade face lonely tears, pear flower a branch of spring with rain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at you. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, too.

Only the old things to show deep love, tin alloy hairpin will be sent. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.

But the heart is like gold and steel, and we will see each other in heaven and on earth. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

On July 7, there was no one to talk to at midnight at the Palace of Eternal Life. I'd like to be a bird with two wings in the sky, and I'd like to be a branch with two branches on the ground.

The sky is long and the earth is long, and this hatred has no expiration date. Bai Juyi's quite a lot is Ten years of life and death, not to think about, since the unforgettable.

Small windows, is combing makeup, look at each other without words, but there are tears thousand lines. Su Shi (江城子) 〉 This love can wait to be memorialized, but at that time it was already confused.

Li Shangying (李商隐〈锦瑟〉 天不老,情难绝 心似双丝网,中有千千千结。

Xin Qiji (青云案*元夕)〉 A lot of love since ancient times, empty hatred, a good dream from the most easy to wake up. Qing Dynasty; Shi Qing's "Unknown Questions" 1 Liu Yong's "Fenqiuwu" The clothes are gradually widening, but not regretting, and people are emaciated for the sake of Yi.

2 Anonymous Drumming "Poetry. The name of this poem is "The Name of the Kingdom".

3 Qin Guan, "Magpie Bridge Immortal" If two loves are long-lasting, is it not in the morning and the evening. 4 Li Bai "three five seven words" love to see each other know when? It's hard to be in love at this time and night.

5 anonymous "phoenix quest phoenix, qin song" there is a beautiful person, see, do not forget, one day do not see, think like crazy. 6 Zheng Chouyu "Fugue Farewell" this time I leave you, it is the wind, it is the rain, it is the night; you smiled, I waved a hand, a lonely road will be spread to both ends.

7 Li Bai "three five seven words" into my lovesickness door, know my lovesickness bitter, long lovesickness, long memories, short lovesickness, endless. 8 Yuan Zhen "Five Songs on Separation Thoughts". 8 Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs of Departure from Thoughts", once the sea is hard to water, in addition to Wushan is not a cloud.

9 Cao Zhi, the moon on a high building, the king if the road dust, the concubine if the turbid cement, the floating and sinking of the different potential, when will the meeting be harmonized? 10 Nalan Seide "Yu Meiren" bleak after the two should be the same, the most is not to win the moonlight of the Qing grudges. 11 Zhang Ji "the woman's song". 11 Zhang Ji, "Festival Women's Song", "Returning the pearl, two tears, I hate not to meet when not married.

12 Ximurong A blossoming tree How to let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment for this, I have been in front of the Buddha begged for five hundred years, begging him to let us knot a piece of earthly destiny. 13 Chen Heng Ke "Title Chunqi portrait" contempt of the remaining only shadow tied to the earth, how the same life and different death? 14 Liang Qichao, "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Lyrics" Acacia tree at the bottom of the said Acacia, Si Lang hate Lang Lang do not know.

15 Xu Gan "room Si" since the gentleman's out of the car, the mirror dark does not rule. I think of you like running water, but there is no time to be exhausted.

16 Sima Guang, "The Moon of the Western River", "Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, and love is like no love at all. 17 Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of the Sixth Century" (己亥杂诗) is a poem about how the falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but is turned into spring mud to protect the flowers.

18 Zhang Xian, "A Thousand Autumn Years", the sky is not old, love is hard to stop. The heart is like a pair of silk nets with a thousand knots in them.

19 Huang Jingren "two poems one of the two poems" like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stood in the middle of the night. 20 Li Shangyin "untitled six of the third" straight Road lovesickness is no good, not to be upset is crazy.

21 Li Shangyin "Twilight Autumn Solo Tour of the Qujiang River" knows that the body in the feelings of the long, despairing look at the sound of the river water at the head of the river.

23 Li Shangyin's "Jinse" This love can wait to become a reminiscence, but at that time it was already lost. 24 Zhang Zhongsu "Swallow House" how much love for one night, the corner of the world is not long.

25 Yuan Haoqian "touching the fish one of the two" asked the world, what is love, straight to teach the promise of life and death.26 Li Shangyin "untitled" body without colorful phoenix wings, the heart of the spiritual rhinoceros a little bit of communication.

27 Zhang Kejiu "Sehong Autumn" beast furnace Shen water smoke, cui marsh remnants of flowers, line after line written in the transmission of lovesickness. 28 Xu Zaisi "folding laurel order". 28 Xu Zaisi "folding laurel order" life will not be lovesick, only will.

3. Ancient poems about love for parents

A loving mother loves her son, not for reward.

The grace of birth in October is heavy, but the repayment in three lifetimes is light. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety

A one-foot-three-inch baby, ten and eight years of work.

The mother calls the child dry, the child shits on the mother, the mother sleeps wet.

The mother is in pain before her child is seen, the child is in anxiety before her mother is tired.


The mother is a hundred years old, but she always remembers her eighty-year-old son. The Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety

With a loving mother in front of him, the prodigal son will not feel the cold.

The mother's love is a thousand kindnesses and a hundred pains, but who knows that my parents are in love with me? The Language of Little Children

The white-headed mother cries over the door, and her sleeves are broken.

The mother's honor is hanging down, and the pipe is shining; the wu is sinking, and the platform is silent. A Collection of Aphorisms

The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wandering son. Who says that an inch of grass has a heart, but it repays the three spring suns. Tang Meng Jiao

Previously, Meng's mother chose her neighbor. When the son did not learn, the loom was cut off. Three Character Classic

Mother is the first relative on earth; mother's love is the first love on earth. The only love in the world that is not polluted is the love of a mother. The word strict

Successful, who is a friend. But only a mother - she is a companion in times of failure. Zheng Zhenduo

My parents, who paid for my birth. The Book of Psalms

Without a father, what father is there, without a mother, what mother is there? The Book of Songs

The virtues of the father are the heritage of the child. Ziyan

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 grow old. Wang Jian (Tang)

There are no parents in the world, and brothers are the rarest thing in the world.

My father gave birth to me, my mother gave birth to me, caressed me, raised me, nurtured me,

took care of 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)(南北朝)(North and South Dynasties)

If we do not have a good father and brother within us, and strict teachers and friends outside us, there are fewer of us 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. What are the ancient poems about honoring the elderly

The ancient poems about honoring the elderly are as follows:

1. Meng Zi and his disciples in the pre-Qin period, "The Affairs of Qi Huan and Jin Wen":

"Old as we are, as well as the old; young as we are, as well as the young.

2. Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty, "The Song of the Traveling Son":

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of the traveling son. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass, to repay the three spring sunshine.

3. Lv Desheng, Ming Dynasty, "Children's Words":

A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred pains, who knows my parents?

4, the Warring States period of Mencius, "Mencius - King Hui of Liang on":

Lao Wu old as well as people's old, young as well as people's young .

5. Tang Dynasty Han Yu's "Who's Son":

The white-headed old mother cries over the door, and pulls down her sleeve to stay.

Quotes on honoring the elderly:

1. Holding the Taishan Mountain to exceed the North Sea, this can not also, not not to do; for the old man to fold the branch, is not also, not can not also.

2, I have no grandmother, no to today; grandmother no minister, no to end the rest of the year. The two grandchildren, more for the life of each other.

3. The son is filial to his father.

5. Filial piety and respect for the elderly (ten poems)

Loving mother loves her son, not bai for reward. Liu An

October is the month of birth, but three lifetimes are not enough to repay. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety

A foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work.

The mother calls the child dry, the child shits on the mother and sleeps wet.

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. Little Children's Language

The white-headed mother cries over the door, and her sleeves are broken, leaving more than just specialization.

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 traveling son. Who says the heart of an inch of grass, to repay the three spring sunshine.

For reference.

Mother's love is like the sea,

Father's love is like the mountain;

Parent's love is like a towel,

When I am sad,

Parent's love is like a bottle of tea,

When I am thirsty,

Parents love is like a kind of magic power,

Helping me in need,

Solving the problems for me;

Parents love is like a kind of magic power,

Helping me in need,

Solving the problems for me;

Parents love is like a kind of magic power.

The power of parental love is infinite and limitless.

If you were the sea,

I would be a small fish swimming freely in the sea;

If you were the blue sky,

I would be a white cloud drifting in the wind;

If you were the forest,

I would be a small tree;

If you were the field,

I would be a blade of grass;

It is you who give me warmth in the ice and snow ......

7. Ancient Poems About Describing Old People's Love

Acacia Wang Wei Red beans are born in the southern country, how many branches are sprouted in spring? I wish you would pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.

Looking at the Moon

Zhang Jiuling The moon is born in the sea, the end of the world*** at this time. The moon is the most important thing in the world, and it's the most important thing in the world. I'm not sure how much I'm going to miss it, but I'm going to miss it, and I'm going to miss it. I can't give you a handful of gifts, but I'm still in bed dreaming of a better time. Autumn Breeze Li Bai Autumn Breeze is clear, Autumn Moon is bright, fallen leaves are still scattered, cold crows roost again. It is hard to know when we will meet each other, it is difficult for us to love each other at this time and night; we enter the door of my love for each other, and know the pain of my love for each other, long love for each other, long love for each other, short love for each other, endless love for each other, if I had known that it would trip up people's hearts, why didn't I meet each other in the first place? The Bamboo Branch Lyrics Liu Yuxi Yangliu green river level, heard the Lang Lang singing on the river.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The bonus is easy to decline like Lang Yi, the water flow is infinite like my sorrow. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.

How much love is there for one night? The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago, and it was a long time ago. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The moon of the ocean is bright with tears, the sun of the blue field is warm with smoke. This love can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time. Untitled: Li Shangyin's empty words and no trace of his departure, the moon is slanting and the bells are ringing at five o'clock upstairs. Dreams of parting are hard to call, and books are not yet thick enough to be written. The wax is half caged with gold and jade, and the musk is slightly embroidered with hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates the distance of Pengshan, but it is even further away. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite movie, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into.

The career of the Goddess is a dream, and there is no groom in her residence. The winds of the storm are not believed to be weak, and the dew of the moon, who taught the fragrance of the laurel leaves? The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've been thinking about, and then you'll be able to get rid of it.

Untitled by Li Shangyin, it is difficult to see each other, and the east wind has no power. The silk worm is not exhausted until the silkworm dies, and the wax torch turns into ashes and the tears start to dry up. The mirror in the morning is saddened by the change in the temples of the clouds, and the night chanting should feel the coldness of the moonlight. There is not much way to go to Pengshan, but the bluebird is very attentive to visit. Untitled: Li Shangyin: Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind, West of the Painted Building, East of the Gui Hall. Without the wings of a colorful phoenix, my heart is in touch with the heart. The spring wine is warmed by the hooks sent from the other seat, and the wax lamps are red. The drums and the drums of the drums are all in favor of the officials, and the horses are all in favor of the officials, and the horses are all in favor of the officials.

Twilight Autumn Solo trip to Qujiang Li Shangyin lotus leaves are born when the spring hate birth, lotus leaves withered when the fall hate into. I know that the body is in love, and I am disappointed to see the sound of the river water at the head of the river. The Night Rain Sends the North Li Shangyin, you ask the return date is not yet due, the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. When I cut the candles in the west window, I would talk about the night rain in Bashan. I am not sure if I will ever return to Bashan, but when I talk about the night rain in Bashan, it will rise in the autumn pool. I'm not looking back at the flowers, I'm half in love with my husband and half in love with my wife.

The face does not know where to go, the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. The candles are still cherishing their farewells, and they shed tears for others until the morning. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

Sentimental only the moon in the spring garden, but also for the departed person to light the falling flowers. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago that I was a little girl.

From now on, there is no heart to love the night, let him bright moon down the west tower.

The Houmen are like the sea, from now on Xiao Lang is a passer-by. The first is to send a letter to Li Yi, a member of the party, and the second is to send a letter to the Emperor, a member of the party, and the third is to send a letter to the Emperor.

It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is hard to get a man with love.

The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and I was a little girl, and I was a little girl.

Since I can see Song Yu, why do I hate Wang Chang? The first time I saw the movie, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

Long Xiang Xiang Si Bai Juyi Bian water flow, Surabaya water flow, flow to the Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan point sad. The moon is bright and people are leaning on the building.

Dreaming of South River Wen Tingyun, after washing up, leaning alone on the river watch tower. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you!

The two sides of the green mountains are together. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.

The two of them are not yet married, and the tides are already flat on the river. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Li Yu is speechless as he goes up to the west tower alone, and the moon is like a hook. The moon is like a hook.

The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me.

The night cries Li Yu Linhua thanked the spring red, too hasty, helpless, cold rain in the morning and wind in the evening. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

Since people grow to hate the water long east. The wind is blowing a pool of spring water.

Idlely lead the mandarin ducks in the fragrant path, hand stroking the red apricot pistil. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

I've been looking forward to seeing you all day long, and I've been hearing about your happiness. The Jade Tower Spring Ouyang Xiu bottle before the return date to say, not yet spoken spring face first miserable throat, life is since the love of mania, this hate is not related to the wind and the moon.

The song of separation and do not refurbish the section, a song can teach the knot. The first thing I want to do is to see all the flowers in the city of Luoyang, and then I'll say goodbye to you in the spring breeze. The red marriage is covered with mist, and the fluffy silk is undefined. Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, love is still like no love at all. After the music and songs have ended, the wine is slightly sober. The moon is slanting in the courtyard and the people are quiet. The bridge of magpies immortal Qin Guan delicate clouds, flying star hate, Yin Han Long Long darkness.

A meeting with the golden wind and jade dew is better than countless others on earth. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time, and I was very happy to see you.

If love is a long time coming, how can it be in the morning and in the evening? The beauty of Qin Guan Peach in the sky planted and dew, not the number of mortal flowers, the depths of the chaotic mountain water XingYingYingYuan, I ask a branch of jade for whom to open? I'm not saying that spring is hard to manage, so what's the harm in getting drunk for you? I'm afraid that when I wake up, my heart will be broken! The Cicadas are in a state of mourning.

The evening of the Long Pavilion, the first break in the rain. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.

The most important thing to remember is that you have a lot of time to think about what you want to do with your life, and what you want to do. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Where are you going to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the moon. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

Even if you have a thousand kinds of feelings, how can you tell them? The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.

Looking at the end of the spring sorrow, eerily born in the sky. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.

There is no word on who will be there. The first thing I want to do is to get drunk.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.

The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the stuff that I've been doing for the past few years.

The song is a very good one, but it's not a good one. Liu Yong's thin coverlet and small pillow weather.

At first, I felt the taste of parting. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it again.

After all, I can't sleep, the night is as long as the year. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

But I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, because I'm going to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The moon is not familiar with the bitterness of separation, and the slanting light penetrates the vermilion house at dawn. Last night, the west wind wilted the blue trees, and I went up to a tall building to look at the end of the world. I want to send colorful paper without a ruler, but I know where the mountains are long and the water is far away. Partridge Sky Yan Qidao colorful sleeve attentive to hold jade bell, the year to spell but drunken face red.

The moon in the center of the willow building is dancing low, and the wind in the bottom of the peach blossom fan is singing all the songs.

8. What are the poems about filial piety and respect for the elderly

1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. ____ Wang Jian's "Short Songs"

3. Drifting the curtain to pay homage to my mother, I went to He Liang, my white hair and eyes withered with tears. ____ Huang Jingren "Farewell to My Old Mother"

4. Woe to my parents, who have labored so hard in giving birth to me. ____ anonymous "Polygonum"

5. The heart of the loving son is endless, and the joy of returning home reaches the hour. ____ Jiang Shiquan "Arrival at Home at the End of the Year"

6. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass can repay the three spring suns. ____ Meng Jiao (孟郊)《游子吟 / 迎母漂上作》

7. Father Ruoxi gave birth to me, mother Ruoxi bowed me. ____ anonymous "Polygonum"

8. Seeing the face, I pity the thinness, and call out to the children to ask about their suffering. ____ Jiang Shiquan "Arrival at Home at the End of the Year"

9. The loving mother leans on the door, the wandering son travels the road in pain. ____ Wang Coronation's "Mo Xuan Tu - One of the Pictures"

10. The male and female are singing in the air, and their voices are exhausted, calling for no return. ____ Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"

11. The parents knew that they were separated from each other when they came here, and the clothes they wore were as if they were being sent to death. ____ Wang Jian's "Crossing the Water of Liao"

12. At that time, my parents remembered me, but today you should know. ____ Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"

13. The grandchildren's mothers have not yet left, and there are no complete skirts in and out of the house. ____ Du Fu's "Stone Trench Reformer"

14. 30 days of hard work, the mother's skinny baby is getting fatter and fatter. ____ Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"

15. I think of the day when I became a child, and the time when I flew high and carried my mother. ____ Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"

16. Frost perishes on the reed blossoms and the tears wet the clothes, and the white head no longer leans on the wood door. ____ and Kung's "Thinking of Mother"

17. The mother parted with her son, and the son parted with his mother, and there was no light to cry in the daytime. ____ Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Mother, Farewell to Son"

18. The oath of observing the festival, the study of pro-teaching. ____ Ouyang Xiu's "The Book of Painting and Learning the Earth"

19. The cauldron will be empty again in the morning, and the mother and son will hold each other and cry. ____ Lu You (陆游)《十月二十八日风雨大作》

20. Muttering and teaching words, brushing sweaters one by one. ____ Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"

21. The old mother parted with her son, calling out to the sky among the wild grasses. ____ Li Bai "Yuzhang Xing"