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 is a thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a traveling son. Who says the heart of an inch of grass can repay the three springs of sunshine?
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze, Qing Dynasty
Drawing down the curtains to pay homage to my mother, I went to Heliang, and my white hair was saddened to see my eyes withered with tears.
The night of snow and wind at the door of the woodpile is a miserable one, and it is better to have a son at this time than to have none at all.
3. "Fifteen" by Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty
The mother is on the General River, and the family is at Bai Gan Yin. The moonlight is bright, and I'm always concerned about the north and the south.
4, "home at the end of the year" Chiang Shih-chuan in the Qing Dynasty
love the son's heart is endless, homecoming and happy. I'm very happy to be back home. I'm very happy to be back home, and I'm very happy to be back home.
Meet the thin, call the children to ask about the pain and suffering. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
5. Mother's Farewell to Her Son by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
Mother's farewell to her son, son's farewell to his mother, and the sun's absence of light makes the cry bitter.
The Hussar General of Guanxi, the new policy of breaking the captives last year.
Two million dollars were given to him, and he was welcomed in Luoyang as a flower.
The newcomers are welcome and the old ones are abandoned, the lotus flower is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to welcome the new and abandon the old, but to leave two children in your family.
One of them is sitting in a chair, and the other is sitting in a chair, crying, and holding a man's shirt.
This is the first time I've ever seen a couple of children in the world who were born in the same house.
It is not as bad as the crows and the magpies in the forest, where the mother does not lose her child and the male accompanies the female.
It should be like the peach and plum tree in the garden, the flower falls with the wind and the son is in the branch.
Newcomers and newcomers listen to my words, Luoyang infinite red house women.
I hope the general will be successful again, and there will be more newcomers than you.
6, "Mother's Love" by Yuan Yang Weizhen
Mother's love, love the young child, Zhao family Guangyi for the Crown Prince.
The dragon's behavior is different from that of the tiger's, and the dog's tendency is different from that of the eagle's.
There is no six-foot orphan at the knee, and Azhao Amei is not a croak.
The night door is quiet, the lights are blurred, and the snow falls in four drums.
The hundred officials do not carry the pen of Donghu, so what will happen to the orphans and the widows?
Then, when the axe of the silver pillar was poked on the ground before the bed, the trouble was in the book of the golden cabinet of the king of Han.
7, "ink daylily picture" Yuan Wang Coronation
Chan daylily flowers, Luo Sheng under the north hall.
The south wind is blowing its heart, shaking for whom to vomit?
Mother's love for the door, the traveler's pain on the road.
The sweetness of the food is getting more and more sparse, and the sound of the voice is getting more and more obstructed.
Lifting my head to look at the clouds and forests, I am ashamed to hear the words of the birds.
8. "Who's Son" by Han Yu, Tang Dynasty
Who's son is not a fool or a madman, and who's son is a Taoist priest who went to the king's house.
The white-headed old mother cried over the door, and pulled off her sleeves to stay.
The new woman was twenty years old when she was sent back to her family and cried through the market.
Maybe she wants to learn how to play the phoenix pianoforte, but she wants to be like the princess Xiao Shi.
They also said that they are not common, and that they are trying to make a name for themselves in the world.
While there are legends of the immortals, 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 death of the saints.
It is not a matter of time before the end of the year, but it is a matter of time before the end of the year, and it is a matter of time before the end of the year.
They will be the first to be punished by the government, and they will be the first to be punished by the government.
Whose friends and relatives can sympathize with me, write me this poem to send similar.
9, "short song line" Tang Wang Jian
People were born at the beginning of the day. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to.
Three hundred thirty-six thousand dynasties, the night will be divided into strong half-day.
Songs and dances 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.
Short songs, no music.
10, "Answer on behalf of the old man in Beizhou" by Tang Zhang Pian
The old man with a salary went to Beizhou, and looked at the countryside in the north, which made him sad.
The old man said that he had three sons, but two of them had already died in the yellow sand.
The children are now grown up, and next year they will be recruited again.
It is a good thing that I know that I will be separated from my family, and that I will not be able to live with them in the same way.
It is a good idea to lend your house to your neighbors, and then go to the countryside again.
It was my intention to have many children and grandchildren in my life, but who knows how much harder it is?
These days, the Emperor honors the martial arts, and the strongest soldiers want to quiet down the dust of Hu.
There is a long way to go in securing the border, 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.
This is the first time I've ever thought about my hometown, and I'll be worried about it in the morning.
Farewell to my mother Huang Jingren
Drifting away from my mother's house and going to the river, my white hair and eyes are withered with tears.
The night of snow and wind at the door of the house is so miserable that it is better to have a son than to have none at this time.
West to Mother's Grave Chen Daigai
The sun's shadow is faint on the high hill, and the birds are scarce in the dusk.
The forest is dripping with wine and tears, and I don't see Tingning telling me to go home early.
Fengqiwu/Butterfly Loves Flower Liao Xingzhi
My mother was kindly honored with a birthday. She has been a blessing to my family, a rare sight in recent times. My sister-in-law is over sixty-nine years old. I wish my mother a lot of luck in her studies. I wish that the exams will be more favorable. I wish her longevity and my mother's longevity. I wish my mother a long life. I wish you all the best in your endeavors.
Thanks for the five open houses, Huang Tingjian
Folded to send incense Luo light-colored clothes, and the colors of spring into the curtains of the book.
When I arrived at home, my mother asked me about it, and I told her that it was a gift from the king's grandson.
The first time I looked at Mount Huaishan, Huang Tingjian
The wind coat and snow hat were in the forest of another home, and the purple swallow and yellow oriole were already in the depths of summer.
Three kettles of ancient people have been used in the past, and the mother of one year has been looking forward to the return of her heart.
What rest is there for the laborer who travels against the odds, and for the sick eye who looks at the mountains?
I would like to see the setting sun in the three paths, and the cicadas in the willows in the shade.
Send Zhang Zhongmou Huang Tingjian
Well, it's good to see Mr. Zhang, and it's hard to sing in the fall.
It's a good thing I'm wearing my mother's threads, and I've used up all my traveler's money.
Morning and evening, I resigned from Tian Que, and returned to Lu Shen.
A bottle of wine with yellow flowers is waiting to be poured with you.
Ink and daylily picture One of Wang Coronation
Can daylily flowers, Luo Sheng under the north hall.
The south wind is blowing its heart, for whom is it shaking?
Mother's love for the door, the traveler's pain on the road.
The sweetness of the food is getting more and more sparse, and the sound of the voice is getting more and more obstructed.
Lifting my head to the clouds and forests, I am ashamed to listen to the words of the birds.
Crying for my mother, Qu Qiubai
It is not considered a relative when one is poor, and the blue shirt has brought new tears.
No one asked me if I was hungry or cold on this day, but I fell on the body of my beloved son in front of the spirit.
Quatrain poem: Offering Mother's Sacrifice Mao Zedong
Woe to my mother, who died so suddenly.
Lived fifty-three years and had seven sons.
The remaining three of the seven sons are Dongmin Qin.
Other sterile, two girls and two boys.
Educating my brothers, the hardships of the experience.
This is the reason why I have a serious problem.
There are many things in between, and they are all sad.
It is not easy to write a book about it, but it is a good idea to read it.
There are only two things I want to say:
One is about virtue, the other is about hatred.
My mother's high style, first of all, is to promote fraternity.
All the things that are far and near, and all the things that are far and near, and all the things that are far and near, and all the things that are far and near.
Kai sympathetic mercy, moving the common pool.
The love of the world was originally sincere.
No lies, no deceit.
Not a trace of sophistication, not a trace of deceit.
All that the hand passes through is organized.
The mind is precise, and it breaks down reasoning.
No matter is left unaccounted for, and nothing is hidden.
The wind of cleanliness spreads through Qi Li.
Not a speck of dust is left on the surface of the body and mind.
The five virtues of the eminent, is its great end.
Combined with its personality, such as in the upper.
Hate where the bias, the end of the three programs.
There are aspirations that have not been reached, and there are requests that have not been granted.
Mental anguish, as a result of the Zhuo.
The heavens and the earth are the most important things.
Secondly, the children are brought up.
If they are not yet ripe, they are in the green and yellow.
When I am sick, I will hold my hand, and my heart will be sore.
But call the children, each business is good.
They are also the first to be able to get a good deal of money from the government.
They may be a good thing, or they may be a pain in the ass.
Size and affinity, all to be reported to the present.
To sum up, the great virtue of the glory.
It is a great honor to be able to pay tribute to the people of China.
They will make up for any shortcomings.
It is not a mistake to think of this.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world.
When will I be able to repay the favor?
My mother is not dead yet.
Though the body is co?o, the spirit is ancient.
One day of my life is the time to repay my kindness.
One day of my life is a time to be with my parents.
This is a long time ago, but the time is short.
But I have taken up the great end, and I have put away the superficial.
This is the first time I've ever been to a home where I've had to pay my respects.
Afterward, there are words of Chen, and the day grows long.
The Swallow Poem for Liu Chaucer by Bai Juyi
There are two swallows on the beam, fluttering male and female. Between the two rafters, they have four children in one nest.
The four children grow day and night, demanding food. The green worm is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth is not full.
While the mouth and claws of the insect are in a desperate state, the heart is not tired. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal out of it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal out of it.
Thirty days of hard work, and the mother's thinning chicks are getting fat. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Once the wings are complete, they are led up to the branches of the garden tree. The wind is blowing in all directions, and they are not looking back.
The male and the female are singing in the air, and when they have finished their calls, they do not return. The birds are in an empty nest, and they chirp all night long.
Don't be sad, but think of yourself. I've been thinking about the time when I was a child and when I was flying high on my mother's back.
It was then that my parents thought of me, but today I know.
Mothers love their children, not for reward. Liu An
October is a time of great kindness, but three lifetimes are not enough to repay it. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
A foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
Mother calls her son dry, and he shits on her, and she sleeps wet. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
The mother suffers before the child sees her, the child works hard and the mother is restless. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
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 does not feel the cold. Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety
The love of a thousand kindnesses and the pain of a hundred pains, who knows that my parents love me? Little Children's Words
White-headed old mother cries over the door, pulling off the sleeves of her shirt and leaving more than that.
The mother's honor is hanging down, and the pipe is shining, and the wu is sinking, and the night stage is silent. A Collection of Aphorisms
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm doing it. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass can repay the three spring suns. Meng Jiao
Meng's mother used to choose her neighbors. When her son did not learn, she broke the loom. 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 a mother's love. The word strict
When you succeed, anyone is a friend. But only a mother - she is a companion in times of failure. Zheng Zhenduo
Mourning for my parents, who paid for my birth. The Classic of Poetry
Without a father, what father is there, and what mother is there? The Book of Songs
The virtues of the father are the heritage of the child. The character Yan
Parents' virtue; children's good teaching. Aphorisms and Couplets
Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son. Tang Han Yu
People see that it is good to have a boy or a girl, but they don't know that men and women make people old. Wang Jian (Tang)
There are no parents in the world; brothers are the rarest in the world. Aphorisms
Parents are the best in the world; children are the most filial in the world.
The father gives birth to me, the mother bows to me, caresses me, raises me, nurtures me, cares for me, and restores me. The Classic of Poetry
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
Without a good father and brother inside and a strict teacher and friend outside, few people can be successful. Song Lu Gongzhi
What my parents want to do, I will follow; what my parents miss, I will be kind and generous to them.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of the self, and children are a chance for his ideal self to come back again. Fei Xiaotong
Parking is not easy, and I am trapped in a Chu prison. 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. My mother is very sick and I want to go to a famous doctor. The first time I saw this, I was in a hurry, but I didn't want to be left behind! There is no reward for my mother's love, what more can I ask for in life?
The day I was a child, the day I flew high on my mother's back. I am not sure how much I have learned from my parents, but how much I have learned today. Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"
White-headed old mother cries over the door, pulling down her sleeve to stay. The moon is bright, and I am always concerned about the north and the south. Wang Anshi's "Fifteen"
Drifting the curtains to pay homage to his mother, he went to Hegangliang, and his gray hair was saddened by the dryness of his tears. The night of snow and wind at the wood door is so miserable that it is better to have a son than to have none at this time. I am happy to return home. My cold clothes are tightly knitted, and the letters from home are freshly inked. I am so sorry to see you so thin, and I call my son to ask him about his suffering. Last year, in May, when the yellow plum rain fell, I bought up rice in my surplice. In the dark, I cry for my mother, but I am afraid that I will cry even more for my son. Ni Rui Suan "Memory of Mother" Agree 184| Comments
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Recommended Answer 2010-11-11 22:46 Mother Farewell to Her Son Tang. Bai Juyi
The mother bids farewell to her son, the son bids farewell to his mother, and the sun goes out without light and the cries are bitter. The Hussar General of Guansi, who broke the captives last year, is a new strategist.
Two million dollars were given to him, and he was welcomed in Luoyang like a flower. The newcomers are welcome and the old ones are abandoned, the lotus flower is a thorn in the eye.
Welcoming the new and abandoning the old is not enough to be sad, but sad to leave two children in your family. The first one is a child of the family, and the second one is a child of the family, and the third one is a child of the family.
This is the first time I have seen a mother and child separated from each other, and it is not as bad as the crows and magpies in the forest. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers fall with the wind and the children are in the branches.
The new man and the new woman are listening to me, and the woman in the red house of Luoyang is infinite.
I hope that the general will be able to make a success of it, and that the newcomers will be better than you.
The love of a loving mother. Yang Weizhen
Compassionate mother love, love the young child, Zhao family Guangyi for the Crown Prince.
Dragon and tiger are different from each other, dog and eagle are different from each other.
There is no six-foot orphan at the knee, and Azhao Amei is not a croak.
The night door is quiet, the lights are blurred, and the snow falls in four drums.
The hundred officials do not carry the pen of Donghu, so what will happen to the orphans and the widows?
When the bed was poked at the ground and the axe was poked at the silver pillar, the trouble was in the book of King Han's golden cabinet.
Sending my mother back to her hometown
Parking the car, I was trapped in a Chu prison.
Sentimentality arises from it, and tears are choked in my throat.
Mother is very sick, and I want to see a famous doctor.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a state of shock, and I've never seen her in a state of shock!
Mother's love is not rewarded, what more can one ask for in life!
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The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
It is the first time that I've ever been in a hurry to get back to my family.
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You Zi Yin The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
The line is in the hands of the mother, the son is in the clothes.
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Mother Farewells Her Son
Mother Farewells Her Son, Son Farewells Her Mother, and the Day is Bitter with Lightless Crying.
The Hussar General of Guanxi, the new policy of breaking the captives last year.
Two million dollars were given to him, and he was welcomed in Luoyang as a flower.
The newcomers are welcome and the old ones are abandoned, the lotus flower is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to welcome the new and abandon the old, but to leave two children in your family.
The first one is sitting on the floor, and the second one is sitting on the floor, crying and holding the clothes of the others.
This is the first time I've ever seen a couple of children in the world who were born in the same house.
It is not as bad as the crows and the magpies in the forest, where the mother does not lose her child and the male accompanies the female.
It should be like the peach and plum tree in the garden, the flower falls with the wind and the son is in the branch.
The newcomer and the newcomer listen to my words, and the woman in the red house of Luoyang is infinite.
I hope the general will be successful again, and there will be new people better than you.
The Kai Feng is from the south, blowing the heart of the thorns. The heart of the thorns is young, and the mother has paid for her labor.
The winds of Kai are blowing from the south. The mother's goodness is not to be missed.
I have a cold spring? It's underneath the dredge. There are seven sons, and the mother is a laborer.
Goggle-eyed and yellow, the yellow bird carries its voice. I have seven sons, but I can't console my mother's heart.