1. Jade Maiden Rocking Immortal Pei (Song Liu Yong) Flying Qiong companion, occasional farewell to the Pearl Palace, has not yet returned to the gods and goddesses line embellishments.
Take the next dress up, unusual words, have got a few more beautiful. I want to compare the famous flowers.
I'm afraid that people will laugh at me, how easy it is to talk about. 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.
Competition such as this mercurial, occupy the earth, a thousand charming. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is going on in the world.
Since ancient times and today, good talent, fewer than the year double beauty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Not yet, pity me multi-talented. I hope that the grandmother, the orchid people, the pillow under the words, the table Yu deep meaning.
For the sake of the oath. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
2. "On behalf of the kid Guangsun send Wengweng" (Song Kong Pingzhong) Father came to Mizhou, and got two sons at a young age. The first one is the one with the most important name in the history of the world.
I've never seen him before, but I'm happy to see him. The first one is the one with the most important name, the one with the most important name, the one with the most important name.
The three legs of the three siblings are very strong, and they are able to walk.
When will they be reunited? The first thing I want to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of you, and I'm going to do it.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the car, and I was in the car, and I was in the car, and I was in the car, and I was in the car.
Drinking but depressed, look up thousands of miles. 3, "River Drainage Book" (modern Chen Dawei) There is no white landscape in our village, looking at all the rice imagery Khan's metaphors.
Stabilized rhetoric flies gathered here in the father's death, the land provides dreams and locks up the grandmother's dreams. The angular dream is buried on the west bank of the river, ground into a resigned pebble with the rest of the dead.
The river still won't give up its call to go, go, go, but I've been reduced to another sweet potato for the back of the earth to bite. We are all buffaloes destined to plow the fields, you might as well keep an eye on who is wandering in the schoolhouse.
4, "He Xin Lang" (Song Wei Wei Weng) Who is the master and who is the guest. The first time I saw this, I realized that I had to go back to the house.
Ten years of dreaming in the province of high doors, glimpsed as yesterday's night. The wind is uncertain, and the clouds are flying fast.
I have no intention of trying to be rich and famous, but I also know that the rich and famous are not destined to force me to be rich and famous. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Who knows a piece of flute of Ke Ting. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Blame my grandmother's old eyes, already see Zhu into Bi. 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.
Thank you for your attentiveness, I wish you a long and healthy life. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it.
5, "Nian Nujiao" (Song Liu Kezhuang) play shirt thrown, down the shed, who laughed at Guo Lang long sleeves. The small grass nunnery is not precious, why should the gods and ghosts guard.
Yellow milk bonfires, green slaves brush the couch, do not want him peach and willow. The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.
It's like when Zeng Zi was in his heyday, when his house was full of songs and his clothes weren't full of dickeys and elbows.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the University of California, Berkeley.
The old man, Uncle Wen, was a few years old, and he lost his life to the old man. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do that.
6, "Unpacking Order" (Song anonymous) The face is upright.
The eyebrows are long, the eyes are in the temples.
The ears are small and the center is red. The head is like a jewel, and the hair is like a cloud.
The eyebrows are sharpened and the hands are like bamboo shoots.
Those children, don't even ask. 7, "Spring is coming" (Yuan Bai Renfu) Never good things are born thrifty, since the ancient melon is bitter and then sweet.
The nurse's wife is very strict with her husband, and she is very strict with her husband. The more the obstacles, the more the feelings. 8, "Chunhui grass" (Yuan Yang Weizhen) Yiman flower, Chunhui grass, grass to report Chunhui, leaf good flowers are also good.
The flowers are full of green money, and the spring days are short. The winds are blowing, and the grass is falling like hemp.
I asked who the grass was in the spring, and who it fell to.
The first time I've ever seen the world, I've seen the world, I've seen the world, I've seen the world, I've seen the world.
The grass of the Yiman pumping flowers stained with blood, flowers on the blood can not be extinguished. 9, "Professor miscellaneous aria four" (modern Lu Xun) work method does not kill themselves, leisurely over forty.
Why not bet on the fat head, resist the dialectic. The poor star of Vega has become the wife of Malang.
The magpies are not coming, and the road is long and milky. The world is full of literature, and young girls have plump buttocks.
Chicken soup instead of pork, the north of the new so cover the door.
Although there are binoculars, but can not help myopic eyes. 10, "Yangchun Qu 题情" (Yuan Bai Park) Lightly flick the spot tube book of matters of the heart, the fine folding of the silver paper to write hate words.
Poor not accustomed to the harm of lovesickness, then by you a willingness to word, I many times. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Hurt feelings after years of embroidered apartment empty, redundant mood, bored leaning on the green screen. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones.
The first time I went to the office, I was not sure if I was going to be able to make it to the office. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The nurse's maiden was very strict in her embrace of the clamps, and the more she was in the way, the more she was in love with him. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a movie, and I was in the middle of a movie, and I was in the middle of a movie. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a pair of shoes and then you'll be able to get a pair of shoes.
The first thing you need to do is to take care of your mother, but it's just a matter of catching up on your dowry.
2. What are some of the poems that describe grandmothers
1. A thousand pains, a thousand difficulties, listen to me from the beginning to say a few words.
2. The hair is small, the top door is cold, and the head is sore from the cold wind.
3. It's hard to see the color change, and it's hard to see the difference between life and death.
4. The feet are numb, the legs are sore, and it is hard to sit or lie down.
5. Everyone is annoyed with their friends and relatives, and their children and grandchildren are all disgusted with them.
6. The teeth are falling out, the mouth is salivating, and it is difficult to chew and swallow hard things.
7. The nose leaks, like pus and saliva, and often flows down in front of the chest.
8. Young people laugh at us, saying that I am confused and pretending to be naive.
9. It's hard to be old, it's hard to be old.
10. The first time I mentioned it, I forgot about the second time.
11. The bird's eyes are blindfolded, like a swim bladder, and the nose is always full of tears.
12. It is hard to talk to someone who is deaf.
13. A mouthful of bad luck will choke, stuck in the throat for half a day.
14. The pain of old age is endless.
15. The tea cups and rice bowls are all evil, and the guests are all disliked.
All from the late Tang poet Du Mu.
Du Mu (803 AD-852 AD), the word Muzhi, the grandson of his chancellor Du You, the son of Du Congyu. No. Fanchuan Jushi, the late Tang Dynasty outstanding poet, essayist, especially in seven-character stanzas famous, later known as the "small Du", to be different from Du Fu, and Li Shangyin, known as "small Li Du", because of the late years of residence in Chang'an South Fanchuan villa, so the later generations called " Du Fanchuan". The "Dufanchuan".
3. Poems about grandmothersOld grandmother
Sitting by the old threshold
That beam of gray light
Indifferently dense in
Another piece of painful tranquility
As if a leaf in the withering
Being drifted down in the distance between the treetops and the earth
This short and long process
This short and long process
This short and long process
This short and long process
This short and long process
This short and long process
This short and long process
The long, long process of an old man's
The hardest journey of his life
Grandmother, the deep, furrowed lines etched into her face
Tell of a life of suffering
Widowed in the first days of her youth
In an empty place
A life of suffering
A life of silver hair.
A light that goes out in the years
In the late night of tears and sadness
Looking into the night and singing a song that breaks my heart
Through years of suffering
Struggling with the barren sea of misery
Compressing time in a barren pot and spoon
Completing a shattered homeland
When memories have dried up in darkness and tears
Decades of destiny are like a dream.
The years are about to declare
The old age of the mind
A quiet pond
To convey the groans of the undead to the living
Toward a great enlightenment
To a transcendental
A never-ending peak of the mind
O old grandmother!
Your suffering and tolerance complete
A tube of blood continues in the family
Once the vastness of the ocean
Now it is as quiet as the water
4.Poetry describing the grandmother***Put 10,000 to sell a bucket of money, and look at each other seventy years in arrears. ---- Bai Juyi
Drinking debt is common everywhere, life is seventy years old. ---- Du Fu
The red color has not yet aged, and the grace is broken first, leaning on the smoked cage alone until the daybreak. ---- Bai Juyi
Drunken Wu Yin is a good match, who is the old woman with white hair. ---- Xin Qiji
The old man does not know that flowers have a state, and the only thing he feels is that wine has a lot of love. ---- Wei Zhuang
New Year's Eve Wine Gift to Shaozhang
Song - Chen Shidao
In the late years of my life, I have no trust in my body, and I have not yet seen the light of the lamp.
The first half of his life is full of worries and troubles, and the second half of his life is full of dreams.
The shortness of my hair has made me white with worry, and my face is red with wine.
I sing and dance with you, but I'm not sure if I'm the same.
The old man is a young man, ---- Xin Qiji
The young man left his home and came back to his old age, and the accent of the township has not changed, but the hair on the sideburns has deteriorated. ---- He Zhizhang
The longitudinal pen - Su Shi
Silent Dongpo a sick man, white beard scattered full of frost wind.
The child mistakenly likes the color of the face, a smile which is known to be wine red.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.
The child mistakenly liked the color of his face, but he did not know that the wine was red when he laughed.
Ten years in the world, each floating Ping Ping, the white head meets the tears full of tassels. ---- Weizhuang
Do not say that life is five times less, the water in front of the door can still be west, do not sing the yellow chicken white hair. ---- Su Shi
5.Poems about Granny1. The world can be transported in the palm of your hand. ---- Mencius
2. Lian Po is old, can he still eat The setting sun is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk. The poem about the old man
3, late in life, the body how to support, the lamp before the guest is not empty. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a dream, and it was a dream that I didn't have.
4. The shortness of the hair and the sadness of the white, the face of the wine red. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
5, the old man chat hair teenage madness, ---- Xin Qiji
6, young leaving home, the old man back, the village voice without changing sideburns. ---- He Zhizhang
7, silent Dongpo a sick man, white beard scattered full of frost wind. The child is mistakenly happy to be in the face, a smile which is known to be wine red.
8, ten years of life, each floating Ping, white head to meet tears full of tassels. ---- Wei Zhuang
9, do not say that life is five less, the water in front of the door can still be west, do not sing yellow chicken white hair. ---- Su Shi
10, *** put ten thousand put a bucket, look at each other seventy owe three years. ---- Bai Juyi
11, wine debt unusual line everywhere, life seventy ancient rare. ---- Du Fu
12, the red face is not old grace first break, alone leaning on the smoked cage to the daybreak. ---- Bai Juyi
13, Drunken Wu Yin Xiang Mei good, white hair who old woman. ---- Xin Qiji
14, old age does not know that the flower has a state, the only thing that is messed up is the feeling of wine. ---- Wei Zhuang
15、The filial son's upbringing is also, happy with his heart, not against his will. The poem about the old man - "Li Ji"
16, filial piety has three: the great honor to honor the relatives, followed by the second Fo humiliation, and the next can be raised. It is from the book "Advice on Repaying Kindness and Favor".
18, the disciple into the filial piety, out of the brother.
19, The Analects? Learning and the first".
20, parents call, should not be slow; parents order, do not be lazy
21, from (qing) li yuxiu "brother.
22, parents of the year, do not know. One is to rejoice, and the other is to fear. -- "The Analects"
23, Meng Wubo asked about filial piety, and Zi said, "Parents only worry about their illnesses." --- "The Analects of Confucius--Wei-Zheng"
24. What your parents love you also love, and what your parents honor you also honor. --Confucius
25, The order of the young and the old. --Meng Zi
26. The most important thing for a filial son is to honor his parents. --Mengzi
27, the old, as well as the old people;
28, the young, as well as the young people.
29, the gentleman has three joys, and the king of the world does not exist with. Parents exist, brothers without a cause, a joy; up not ashamed of the sky, down not subterfuge in people, the second joy; get the world's talent and education, the third joy. The gentleman has three joys, and the king of the world does not exist with them. --Mengzi
30, the world called unfilial five, inert its four branches, without regard to parental support, an unfilial also; gaming good drinking, without regard to parental support, two unfilial also; good goods and wealth, private wives, without regard to parental support, three unfilial also; from the ears and eyes of the desire to think of parental killings, the four unfilial also; good courage to fight, in order to jeopardize the parents, the five unfilial also. It is also unfilial to be brave and vicious, and to endanger one's parents. --Mengzi
31, no father, no ruler, is a beast. --Mengzi
32, virtuous and unworthy can not not be divided, if the order is not easy, if the beauty and evil can not be removed. --Lv's Spring and Autumn
33, filial son does not flatter his relatives, loyal ministers do not flatter their rulers, the ministers of the Sheng also. --Zhuang Zi
34, the person who serves his relatives, does not choose a place to rest, the filial piety of the most also. --Zhuang Zi
35, the elders ask, do not deceive; the elders order, do not delay; the elders give, do not dare to resign. --Zhou Bingqing
36, heavy assets, thin parents, not a son.
Ode to Grandma
The humble cottage is dotted with stars, sleeping soundly and warmly in the cool of autumn;
The early sun has not yet awakened the grandmother to wake up, and the beautiful dream smells even better;
The grandmother and grandchildren have touched the sky by asking for warmth and care;
The work has been done for a long time.
I am thinking of my grandmother
My grandmother was hospitalized because of her illness, and my grandchildren were left unattended;
I had no choice but to go to another suburb because of the difficulty in making ends meet;
I am thinking of my grandmother's hard work in raising her family.
Mourning for my grandmother
I should have been happy during the Spring Festival, but it was frosty and cold in the middle of the night;
The stars fell from the sky and the sky from the sky, and the tears of ice pierced through my intestines and wrapped around my broken soul;
I wished that I would be blessed with a heavenly paradise, and that I would be able to enjoy the happiness of my family in a world of luxury and luxury;
I wish that I could be blessed in heaven, and that I could enjoy the happiness of a heavenly life in a beautiful dress and with a beautiful life in a world of luxury.
Remembering my grandmother
The flowers are blooming in the Qingming Festival, the wind and the rain are in the painting;
The firecrackers are roaring in the sky, the incense is lingering in the air, calling for thoughts;
The mound is thousands of kilometers away, and the mountains are all over the world, blocking the way for the return of the heart;
The ungrateful children and grandchildren are busy in their work, and they are unable to sacrifice to their ancestors.
Remembering my grandmother
I
The dome of the firmament is filled with smoke,
and I am laughing at all the things that have happened to me.
I heard a child's voice at the door,
I wanted to ask my grandchildren if they had come home.
Two
I don't hear a great deal of despair,
and I don't hear the worries of the world.
I sit and watch the old wood burn,
and sleep in the afterglow.
What's the point of knocking on the window?
The dream of a broken heart is even more broken.
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night.
The second time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night.
Tonight's storm and tonight's tears,
the old man trembled and called the soul of the lamp.
7. Poems in Praise of GrandmaTitle: Qingpingle qingpingle 祖母夫人寿
Era: Yuan
Author: Wei Chou
Genre: Lyrics
Beads surrounded by cuiwu. The beads are surrounded by the green jade. A song of Qingqin and pine moon dawn. The children's liver and intestines have been tolerated. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The year and the present time, the brook clear snow and plum blossoms.
Title: Partridge Sky Grandmother's Birthday
Era: Yuan
Author: Liu Minzhong
Genre: Lyrics
The green lattice is cool, and the purple musk is dusty. The green lattice is cool and the purple musk dust is falling. The peaches of the peach are feasted in the Yao Chi every day, and the jade laurel is warmed in the Moon Palace every year. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. I will sing and drink for the birthday. The children and grandchildren are not tired of it
Title: Jiangchengzi (江城子) for the 80th birthday of my grandmother's wife
Era: Yuan
Author: Wei Chou
Genre: Lyrics
Ru'er Flowering forehead powder fragrance uniformly. I am a little bit new in my makeup. It seems to be true. The eighty winds and streams, all belong to the people of peace. The long day seal smoke qin a song, bottle water warm, musk plum fumigation. The wine baked fairy cheeks dizzy slightly drunk. Spring in the cave. I want to share it equally. The children's group garden, language and laughter heavy affection. More see blue * red sleeve dance, song Ya beautiful, small grandchildren.
Title: Shui Long Yin (水龙吟) For the celebration of the 90th anniversary of the grandmother's wife
Era: Yuan
Author: Wei Chou
Genre: Lyrics
Jade Peak for ages is cold and hard to match with the floating flowers and fine leaves. The style is not reduced, under the Xie family's forest, amiably reflecting. The most concerned, the years of ambrosia, frequently recommended respect. Laughing at the children of the world, that know what to do, empty powder, incense into a formation. I'm ashamed to say that my son is so grassy, full of gold cups and green floats in the spring. This heart, but I wish that the side * relatives and old, year after year, Kang Sheng. A song of dragon song, and pass on a good story, before you try to listen. The road is not yet tired, ten years today, and then arranged to celebrate.
Title: Point Jiangliao (点绛唇)上太夫人寿
Era: Yuan
Author: Wang Silence
Genre: Lyrics
A mother of the Yaochi, dreaming of the wind and dew of the green netherworld dawn. The six palaces of the meter. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I have a full eye of my children and grandchildren, and I am enjoined by the Golden Flower of the Great Kingdom. The head is like a program. I've never heard of it. The cold laugh of the West River old.
1. The sky is clear, the air is clear, the sundial is clear, the moon is bright, the sun is bright and auspicious, and Ci Ling is blessed
2. The fragrance of roses sends the moon to be clear and harmonious, and the fragrance of peony sends the moon to be clear and harmonious, and the fragrance of peony sends the moon to be clear and peaceful, and the fragrance of day lilies is full of Ci Yun
4. The fragrance of dan gui is fragrant and opens up to the moon que, and the golden day lilies are said to be celebrated in a song of ni sang
5. The precious wu is brightly connected with the south pole and the dawn of the north pole, and the spotted clothes colorfully dance in the north hall in the spring
6.
"Qing Ping Le Grandmother's Birthday" Age: Yuan Author: Wei Chou Genre: Words Beads surrounded by emerald green.
The dusty world has fewer soulmates. A piece of Qingqin is played at the dawn of the pine moon.
The children's hearts and intestines have been forgiven. The song was sung without a pipa.
The silver cups are rolled up in a stream. The time of the year and the time of the present, the brook is clear and snowy.
The sky is clear and the air is clear and the sundial is clear, and the day is auspicious and the day is auspicious and the day is auspicious and the day is auspicious and the day is auspicious and the day is auspicious. The roses are sent to the moon, the peonies are sent to the sky, and the flowers are celebrated.
The plums bloomed in the summer rain, the daylilies were called full of clouds. The fragrance of Dan Gui opens the moon, and the golden daylily is celebrated with a song of neon dresses.
The precious wu Hui link south pole dawn, spot clothes colorful dance north hall spring. The spring breeze and the reddish-red tent talk about the family and the country, and the children and grandchildren play around the knees and support the bed.
The yellow flower is to be the festival in the late autumn, and the admonished fruit is sweet and long in taste. The daylily is in its full glory, and the osmanthus is in its full glory, and the moon is in its full splendor.
The family is blessed with respect and frugality, and the family is blessed with love and kindness. The first is that it is not a good idea to have a good time, but it is a good idea to have a good time, and it is a good idea to have a good time.
"To my dear grandmother"
Grandma, in my grandchildren's hearts, you are an extraordinary woman, I respect you and love you, you're just like the yellow soil in our hometown, so generous, my grandchildren, just like a sorghum, will be rooted y in this piece of land of yours, listening to your teachings, with all my heart, will be lifted up by the beacon of life, and the childhood memories of my grandchildren's naughty but became your joy, and you're loyal to the marriage, you are motherly to your children, and you are not afraid of your weak and sick husband, you're not afraid of your children. The frail and sickly husband's never give up but more a few points of thoughtfulness and care in this family everywhere is your great achievements these are all printed in the grandson's childhood memories can not use words to put it all the words but, now ah! Your children have all become parents and your grandchildren have all become adults. Thinking back on the past, my grandchildren have quietly treasured your love in their hearts. I pray that my dear grandma will always live a long and healthy life, and I will work harder to carry on the goodness and beauty of your life, grandma, and wish that you will still be as happy as you are in your hometown. Huanglian affairs of the heart, stacks of them piled up into a small mountain, always bending the full moon, like a hook, the wind from the northwest, often shaking the door, sleeping children quietly listening to the lullaby sung by Grandma, a pair of three-inch golden lotus, trembling, hurrying to and from the field, the forehead of the field path, stepped on the folds of the sweat rolled down, turned into a sea of turquoise, lifting up the waves and spreading the tightly locked eyebrows, Grandma's smile was like the flowers of a rice paddy field, faintly, that date palm orchard behind the old house, red and glittering, that's where Grandma spent her time for a bride, and that's how Grandma's life continued. The flickering that is the grandmother for the bride to do the wedding dress to prepare the yarn thick sunset jealous of hiding behind the mountain head of the light with an apron pocket silently slipped down the fingers of the grandmother's silver silk Welcome into the bride of the oldest two Since then, the grandmother's thin figure leaning on the entrance to the village, staring at the opposite side of the hill eyes dipped in tears like Wu Gang brewed acacia wine.