What are some poems about father's love

1. What are the famous lines of the ancient poem about "father's love"

1. Father gave birth to me, mother bowed me. I was born, my mother was born, I was raised, I was nurtured, I was cared for, I was restored, and I was taken in and out of the womb. I want to repay the virtue. I want to repay the virtue! --Anonymous "Polygonum"

Explanation: Father ah you gave birth to me, mother ah you feed me. You protect me, you love me, you raise me, you nurture me, you miss me, you don't want to leave me, you come in and out of the house, you embrace me. I want to repay my parents for their great kindness, but it's hard to predict what will happen to me! I'm sorry to say that my parents have paid a lot of money for my life. I have no idea how much I have spent on this!

3. Without a father, what father?

3.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a father's name.

4. The king's division is set in the center of the plains, and the family sacrifices have not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

Explanation: Therefore, when the day comes that the army of the Song Dynasty recovers the lost territory of the Central Plains, you hold a family festival and don't forget to tell me the good news!

5. Not many fathers are concerned about their children, at least the vast majority of them are more concerned about money. --Chesterfield

6. No man really knows his father, but all of us have some sort of presumption or some sort of trust. --Minander

7. In criticizing the narrowness of our fathers, we must not forget their depth. --Foulkes

8. What a stern judge the father is in the eyes of all youth! --Theonas

9. Every generation always rebels against its fathers, but makes friends with its grandfathers. --Munford

10. The father's fame sometimes does not help the son, but drowns him instead: they stand too close to each other, and the shadows stifle growth. --Ben Jonson

11. A father's love is water. -Gorky

12, the father's love is as selfless as the mother's love, he does not ask for a return; the father's love is a kind of silent, in the invisible a feeling, only the heart of the people can understand. --Gorky

13, as a man's life, is a son and a father. In the first half of life the son is the shadow of the father, and in the second half of life the father is the shadow of the son. --Jia Pingwa

2. Ancient Poetry Verses About Father's Love

1. Tianjia

Tang Dynasty: Nie Yizhong

Father plows the field on the plain, son is deserted under the mountain.

In June, the harvest is not yet ready, but the official has already repaired the warehouse.

The father plows the fields on the mountain, and the son clears the land at the bottom of the mountain.

In the season of June, the rice in the field is not yet in bud,

and the official's warehouse has already been repaired and is waiting for the collection of taxes.

2, a hundred worry set line

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Remembering the fifteen years of the heart is still a child, as healthy as a yellow calf to walk again.

The pear and jujube are ripe in August in front of the court, and they can go up the tree a thousand times in a day.

Now that I am fifty years old, I am not sure how much I am going to be able to sit or lie down.

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

The four walls of the house are still empty, and the old wife sees me in the same color.

The first time I saw this, it was a very important part of my life, and it was a very important part of the life of my family.

The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, I was carefree, healthy, and energetic.

When the pear and jujube were ripe, the young man Du Fu frequently went up the tree to pick them, at least a thousand times a day.

But now, due to old age and weakness, it is not easy to move, so he sits and lies down more than he walks and stands up less.

He was not willing to bow his head and look down, but in his old age, he tried to smile and greet his master. The first is to be a man of the world, and the second is to be a man of the world.

When I entered the house, the walls were still empty, and there was no food left in the house. The old man and his wife, relative speechless, full of sadness and tiredness.

Only the child is childish and hungry, and he cries and rages for food at the kitchen door in the east.

3. Crossing the Liao water

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

Crossing the Liao water, this is five thousand miles to Xianyang.

My parents knew that I was not alive when I came here, and I had to put on my clothes to die.

There are also white bones returning to Xianyang.

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.

Translation

The first time I left Xianyang, I went to Liao Shui for 5,000 miles, and before I left the house, my parents knew that I would be separated from the sea, and that it would be hard for me to get together again in this life. When I went out, my mother re-did a few pieces of clothing for me, as if she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back, in case I died on the road with no clean clothes to bury me in. There are also levies sacrificed to be sent back to Xianyang, the army chief petitioned the emperor to let the martyrs of their hometowns to serve as levies. Think of their own really poor, body out of the time will no longer come back date, for which the heart infinite sadness, bewildered horse stopped at the edge of the water in Liao Liao.

4, Le Bianren

Tang Dynasty: Liu Jia

In the countryside body is also hard, in the side of the abdomen is also full.

If my father and brother are in the same place, I will grow old in the border!

Translation

In the hometown, we have to endure hunger and suffering,

In the border, it is true that we can fill our stomachs.

If my family can be together,

I would be happy even if I have to spend my life on the frontier.

5. Sending Jia Ne's spare eyebrows

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The old man returned to the Yu Yuan under the mountain, and planted 30,000 pines in his hand.

My father knew me when I wrote the book, and I opened a small pavilion in front of the water for you.

The first time I saw a dragon and snake, I heard the wind and rain.

I'm not going to cut my hair with Gantang, but I'm going to return with a white beard and armor.

Extended Information

Father's love quotes

1, the father's love for his son, not for the reward. --Huainanzi

2. A father's love can sacrifice everything he has, including his own life. --Da Vinci

3. A father's virtue is his son's best legacy. --Cervantes

References:

Sogou Wikipedia - Father's Love

3. Ancient poems about father's love. What are some of them

Father plows the fields on the plains, son plows the deserts under the mountains. -- Nie Yizhong, "The Field House"

When parents remember, today you should know. -- Bai Juyi, "Yan Poem for Liu Chaosuo"

I am happy to honor my father, and he asks me where I came from. -- Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"

The idiots do not know the etiquette of father and son, and they cry to the east of the door to ask for food in anger. -- Du Fu, "Row in the Collection of Hundred Worries"

The male and female are singing in the air, and their voices are exhausted, but they do not return. -- Bai Juyi, "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"

The wonderful year is out of the father's and brother's place, and the man himself is talented enough to answer the call of the hour. -- Huang Tingjian, "Sending Fan Deru to Know Qingzhou"

On the road to success, there are flags, and fathers and elders come from afar to follow them.

What are the verses describing the father's love

Remembering the Father

Song Lingyun of the Qing Dynasty

Wu Shu Yan Yun breaks the ruler book,

A long way between the two places to hate how?

The dreaming soul is not afraid of the distance of Chang'an,

Several times I have asked for a ride on the wind

Appreciation: Wu Shu Yan is separated by more than 10,000 miles, is it not just 10,000 miles? The road is long, and I can't be happy with you, so I can't stop thinking about you. Married far away, leaving their parents, fearing that one day "the child wants to raise but the parents do not wait". The helplessness and sadness of being cut off from the voice and mail carries a full load of longing. Therefore, they can only search in their dreams, and only in their dreams can they ride the wind for miles to return to their father's side to serve and honor him. The longing in the dream contrasts with the helplessness of reality, which makes people feel more sad.

In these poems, there is a deep love between father and son, and it is full of introverted deep love. However, the image of fathers in ancient times most of the time is often a serious elder, they show the way to the future of the children, to them to put forward their own hope. Sincere advice is not tired, meticulous advice is not tired of detail, like the following several commandments to show children poems, full of licking love.

5. What are the verses written to the father

The verses written to the father are:

1. To the father

By Wang Guozhen

Your expectations are deep

My steps are hasty

I know

Even if my steps are hasty

There are still

too much thorns

in front of me.

Too far to go

Over a river

And a river

Over a mountain

And a mountain

Maybe

I'm meant to be the life of this trek

The goal is never-ending

A life that has a stopping point

2. My father and I

Author: Lu De'an

My father and I

We walked side by side

The fall rain had stopped

It seemed like years since the previous rain

We walked through the rain and the intervals of rain

Our shoulders were clearly together

But we didn't have a single word to say

We had just come out of the house.

So there's not a word to be said

It's the result of living together for so long

The sound of the drops is like a thin branch snapped off

Like wintering

My father's hair is all white

But it's almost a soul

That can't help but be respectful

The streets are still familiar. Still the familiar streets

Familiar people have to raise their hands in greeting

My father and I both walk peacefully with unspeakable kindness

3. To my father

By Bei Dao

In the cold February morning

The oak tree has a sad size at last

Father, in front of your photo

The eight winds keep the round table calm

All I see from the direction of childhood

Is always your back

Along the road that leads to monarchs

You graze the dark clouds and the flocks

The eloquent winds bring the floods

The logic of the hutongs penetrates the heart

You call me to be a son

And I follow You become a father

Fate running in my palm

Bringing the sun, moon, and stars to run

Under the lone light of masculinity

Everything shadows in pairs

The struggle of the hour brothers constitutes

Sharp angles that merge into one

Sick thunder rolls into the hospital of the night

Smashing down on your door

Dawn as The clowns make their appearance

The flames change your sheets

Where the clock stops

The darts of time whiz by

Catch up with that death wagon

A spring thief's path

Checking the wealth of the mountains

The river wraps around the song of sadness

4. Fathers

Author. Li Jian

Sitting on the shore, watching the sunset

Reminds me of you

Warm afterglow, gentle as you

Loving eyes

Thank you for lifting me up

Golden childhood

When did I start to forget

Stories I was taught

When did I start to miss

Your silent presence was a blessing.

Your silent gaze

Forgive me for never giving you

The hugs that I grew up with

You're proud of me

And I'm proud of you for that

You're so generous

And I'll always be humbled

You're proud of me

And I'm proud of you for that

You are so generous

I will always be ashamed of you

5. The Tree

By Zhang Xiuhui

You sat on the bench there every day for six months before you left

The slanting sun lengthened the shadow of the tree

Under the thick shade, you were heavy and feeble

You laughed at every kind greeting

With a look that was as if you were a man who was not a man but a man who was a man who was a man who was a man.

You look like a candle flickering in the wind

I can't turn back the clock

Back to the old days of us and you

Back to the days when you told me again and again

about the banana fan of the King of Oxen

I look at you as you grow weaker and weaker

Like a mountain that collapses the relentless years have taken you far away

I don't know what's in the world for me

I don't know what's in the world for me

I'm not sure what's in the world for you

I don't know what's in the world for me. I don't know what in the world

can reverse life and death in order to slow down

your lonely steps

the trees outside the yard are still bathing in the slanting sun

and where have you gone

6.Poetry about the love of the father

life without a good father and brother, without a strict teacher and friend, and the one who can be a success is less.

There is a kind of emotion

It is easy not to say

It would be too inaccurate to say it

There is a kind of language

It is easy not to talk about it

It is very common

It is also very uncommon

Drunkenly not to talk about it

Sleeping not to talk about it

The internal wound is the place where the pain is the greatest

When my father's gaze caresses me, it is the most painful place

When my father's gaze caresses me, I can see that he is the most important thing in the world.

When my father's gaze touches my forehead

Chasm and distance

are meaningless terms

What's unbelievable is blood

When you're the coldest

it's still the warmest embrace

My father

When it's hazy

My father

is a mountain

Sitting on his shoulder, he's the most powerful man I've ever known

He's the only person I've ever met. >

Sitting on his shoulder

I could always see far, far away

When I understood

My father

was a stubborn crooked pine

I realized

that my weight was so heavy, so heavy

And now

O father

You are a deep poem

My son reads it silently

Tears flow gently

Father

The blue sky of a long time ago

The green and mysterious mountains

The serene and deep earth

The living beings

The harmony between man and nature

The ridges in the field are a beautiful pentatonic score

The winds dance with the wind and the wind is a beautiful poem.

The wind-dancing grains are the notes

The nine mountain roads are the strings of the earth and sky

It is the light steps of the fathers that pluck them

What comes out of them is life's greatest hits

Sweat runs in the canals that have been hewn over the years

It is the waves of pioneering that ripple through the earth

The protruding tendons are the Great Wall of strength

The Yugong Yishan is the first of its kind in the world.

The spirit of Yugong Yishan extends from here

The moonlight nourishes this quiet night

The water in front of the house carries away all the fatigue

I can touch the peace in the sound of snoring

I can feel the glow of gray hair in the mirror

Memory of a father's love

We love our fathers, too

But it's not the same as our fathers love us.

Our love is a stream

Our father's love is an ocean

The dewdrops on the precarious grass

Are round and bright

That's the light the sun gives

The days of April

Are half rosy

Half glorious

That's where the spring breeze walks

Our Joy

is the smile on our father's face

Our pain

is the deep sorrow in our father's eyes

Our love can go far and wide

but we can never get out of the square of our father's heart

Ancient poems describing a father's love:

Song Lingyun's "Memory of My Father"

The book of Wu Shu Yan Yun breaks the ruler, a long way between the two places to hate how?

The first time I saw this, 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 death of a man who knows that all things are empty, but sadly does not see the same nine states. The king's division has decided to go to the center of the plains, and I will not forget to tell Naiweng at the family memorial service! I have been thinking about the fact that my flesh and blood are in the sky, and I have come to see the poor man's children and grandchildren.

Yuan Zhongdao's The Morning Plow

The moon was about to set when I came to the original field in the middle of the night. The streams are trickling, and the rain is good this year.

The seeds of the previous planting have already been planted, so don't be too early. The first thing you need to do is to pull up the pull-ups and call the children, so that the cows can eat the dewy grass.

Yang Wanli, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Song of Planting Rice Seedlings"

The farmer throws the rice seedlings and the woman catches them, and the child pulls up the rice seedlings and the older child inserts them.

From the original poem of the Qing Dynasty poet Jiang Shiquan's "Home at the end of the year" Wen the official army collected Henan and Hebei Love of the son's heart is endless, and the return of the family is happy and the stars.

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

Translation The news of the collection of the northern part of the Thistle suddenly came from outside the sword, and when I heard it, my clothes were full of tears and snot. I was so happy to see my wife and children, and I was so happy to see my wife and children, and I was so happy to see my wife and children, and I was so happy to see my wife and children.

The sun shone and sang songs and drank wine, and returned home with his wife and children in the bright spring sunshine. I was able to go back to my hometown with my wife and children in the bright spring sunshine. I went from Ba Gorge to Wu Gorge, and then went straight to Luoyang after passing through Xiangyang.

2. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. From the original poem "Polygon" by an anonymous author from the pre-Qin period "Polygon" Polygon is a curiosity, but it is not a curiosity for Artemisia.

I am sorry for my parents, who have charged me so much for their labor.

I am sorry for my parents, who have spent so much on me.

The life of the people is not as long as the death of the people.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman's face in the world. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'd like to be able to use my mother's strength to help me. The first is the one that is not in the center of the world, the one that is not in the center of the world, the one that is not in the world.

My father gave birth to me, my mother gave birth to me.

The virtue of wanting to be rewarded. The South Mountain is strong, and the wind is blowing.

The people are not in the valley, and I am not the only one who is harmed! The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing. The people do not have a valley, I am not the only one who did not die! The translation Look at the Curcuma long high, but not Curcuma is scattered artemisia.

I pity my father and mother, who worked so hard to bring me up! I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to do that! The bottle of water is empty, the altar of water is really shameful.

It's no fun to live alone, it's better to die early. 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 thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the house and walk around.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.

I want to repay my mom and dad for their great kindness, but it's hard to predict what will happen! The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of my life. The wind is so strong that you are afraid to go. The wind is so strong that it makes you shiver.

We have no misfortunes, but I can't be the only one who can be raised! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

From the Song Dynasty poet Su Shi's "Linjiang Xian - send Qian Mu father" original poem "Linjiang Xian - send Qian Mu father" a goodbye to the door of the three changes in the fire, the end of the world to tread all the red dust. I'm still smiling at you," he said, "but I'm still smiling at you.

No wave is really an ancient well, and there is a section of autumn peony. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've got on your computer.

The first thing you need to do is to look at the other side of the room and see if you can see the other side. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student there.

Translation: It's been three years since we saw each other in Beijing, and you've always traveled to the ends of the earth to get around in the world. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

Your heart has always been like the water of an ancient well without waves, and the high winds like the autumn bamboo poles. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.

Don't hold your glass of wine with a frown on your face. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

4. Although the claws of the mouth want to be worn out, the heart does not know tired. From the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo", the original poem "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo", there are two swallows on the beam, fluttering male and female.

Birdsick between two rafters, a nest with four children. The four children are long in the day and night, and they ask for food.

The green insect is not easy to catch, and its yellow mouth is not full.

It is not easy to find a way to get to the bottom of this. 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 the baby was when I was a little girl, and the second time I saw it was when I was a little girl. The first time I saw it, it was in a tree, and the second time I saw it, it was in a tree, and the third time it was in a tree.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the third time I saw it. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night.

But they are in the empty nest, and the chirping goes on all night long. The world is not a place of sorrow, but a place of reflection.

I think about the time when I was a child, when I was flying high on my mother's back. The first time I saw this was when I was a child, and the second time I was a child, and the third time I was a child.

A pair of swallows, one male and one female, came up from the roof beam. They built their nests in the rafters and gave birth to four swallows in a single nest.

The four swallows are growing day and night, and their cries for food are endless. It is not easy to catch the green insects, and it seems that the little yellow swallows have never had enough to eat.

The two swallows use their claws to grab, use their mouths to carry, and use up all their energy, not knowing how tired they are. In a short while, they went back and forth ten times, but they were still afraid of starving the little swallows in the nest.

After thirty days of hard work, the mother swallow was thinned and the baby swallow was fattened. The mumbles of the mother and the baby were taught to pronounce their names, and they were groomed and dressed one by one.

Once the feathers are full, they will lead to the branches of the trees in the courtyard, and then they will not look back, and they will fly away with the wind. The two swallows, male and female, shouted in the air, hoarse, but also call back.

The only thing they can do is to go back to their empty nests, and they can't stop crying all night long! The old swallow ah, do not lament, you should think back to the past: think of the time you are a milk swallow, but also the same far away, abandoning their parents at that time, how parents miss, today you should experience! From the Song Dynasty poet Lu You's "show children" original poem "show children" dead yuan know that everything is empty, but sad not see the same nine states.

The king's division is determined in the Central Plains, and the family sacrifice is not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

When the army of the Song Dynasty recovers the lost territory of the Central Plains, don't forget to tell me when you hold the family memorial service.

8. What are some quotes and verses about father's love

Best Answer Father is a source of wealth, brother is a comfort, and friend is both a source of wealth and a comfort.

------ Franklin

A wise son makes his father happy, and a foolish son disgraces his mother.

------ Solomon

Unbelief of fathers and sons makes a family unhappy.

------ Wu Zetian

When the father and the son do not believe, the family is not in harmony.

------ wu zetian

The family is the father's kingdom, the mother's world, the children's paradise.

------ Emerson

Nothing would do your father more honor than for you to continue your studies with the greatest zeal, and to exert yourself with a view to becoming an honest and distinguished man.

------ Beethoven

A father should be a generous friend.

------ Dickens

A father's virtue is a child's heritage. The character Yan

The virtue of the parents; the good teaching of the children. 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 there is no good father and brother inside, and no strict teacher and friend outside, there are few people who can be successful in life. Song Lu Gongzhi

What my parents want to do, I will follow; what my parents miss, I will be kind to them.

In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of the self, and children are the chance for his ideal self to come back again.

The first is that the child is a part of the self, and the child is a chance for his ideal self to come back again. The Book of Songs

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

Parents' virtue is high; children's good education. 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, 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. I am not sure if I can answer the question, but I will drive my son to get a bottle of wine. -- The first is the "The Gift of Wei Bashi" by Du Fu

3. An idiot child who does not know the etiquette of father and son is crowing to the east of the door to ask for his food in anger. -- The father and the son are at peace. -- Li Bai, "Song of the Horseman of Youzhou"

Detailed Explanations

1. At that time, my parents were thinking of me, but today you should know. -- Bai Juyi, "The Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"

Original text: There are two swallows on the beam, fluttering male and female. The two swallows on the beam, the male and the female, are both fluttering about, and they have four children in a single nest. The four children grow day and night, and ask for food. It is not easy to catch the green insects, and the yellow mouth is not full. Though their claws and mouths want to be worn out, their hearts and minds are not tired. They are not afraid of starvation in the nest. After thirty days of hard work, the mother's thin chicks are getting fat. She mumbles her words and brushes her fur coat one by one. Once the wings are complete, they are led up to the branches of the garden tree. They raise their wings without looking back, and fly in all directions with the wind. The female and male chirp in the air, and when the sound is over, they call out to each other, but do not return. But they go into the empty nest and chirp all night long. Don't be sad, don't be sad, but return to your own thoughts. I think of the day when I was a child, when I was flying high and carrying my mother on my back. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair.

Appreciation:

To appreciate the content of this poem, it is necessary to be able to y appreciate the grace of parenting through the two swallows' hard work in raising their young.

Drawing on the techniques of expression in this poem, it is important to accurately know that a large number of rhetorical devices are used in the poem. For example, the sound of painting - the sound of asking for food Zizi, borrowing - yellow mouth, contrast - the mother is thin and the chick is getting fat, couples - the mother is thin and the chick is getting fat. Muttering words, brushing the sweater one by one, personification - the voice is exhausted and calls not to return, calling out - Yan Yan Er Do not be sad. The female and the male are old men, and the four children are the favorite sons.

2. I was happy to honor my father and ask where I came from. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this one.

Original text: Life does not see each other, moving as involved in the business. I am not sure how long it will take for us to meet again, but I am sure it will take for us to meet again! How long will you be young and strong? The hair on the temples is already pale! I've been visiting the old half as a ghost, and I'm shocked to hear that I'm hot in the gut. How do you know that for twenty years, you will be able to go back to the gentleman's hall? In the past, I left you unmarried, but now my children have grown up. I was happy to honor my father and asked him where I was coming from. Before I could answer the question, I drove my children to drink wine. The night rain cut the spring leeks, the new cook between the yellow sorghum. The Lord said it was difficult to meet with him, and he raised ten goblets of wine in one go. I am not drunk even with ten goblets of wine, but I feel that my son has long intention to do so. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.

Interpretation:

It is very rare to see a close friend in the world, like the two stars that rise and fall, Samsung and Shangxing. What day is tonight so fortunate that I can pick the lamp with you *** to talk about love? The youthful age is really not a few hours, do not think you and I have been sideburns pale. Inquiring about the old friends most of them have passed away, heard you exclaimed in the chest of the hot water reverberation. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to visit again after twenty years of separation.

When I shook hands with you at that time, you were not married, but today I see that your children are already traveling. They honor their father's best friend in a gentle way, and ask me enthusiastically which place I come from. 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 you'll be able to do that in a very short time. Rainy night cut spring leeks tender long, just burned a good yellow beam mixed with rice fragrant. You say it is rare to have this opportunity to meet, a cup raised to drink ten cups in a row. A dozen cups of wine I also rarely get drunk, thank you for the affection of old friends. Tomorrow you and I will be separated by the mountains, human affairs are so small!

3. Idiots do not know the rites of the father and son, called the anger to ask for food crowing door east.

The original text: I remember when I was fifteen and still a child, and I was as healthy as a yellow calf. I was a child when I was fifteen, and I was as healthy as a yellow calf. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and he was so happy to see me, and he was so happy to see me. I am forced to offer my laughter to the master, but I am sad to see that my career is full of worries. The four walls are still empty, and my old wife sees me in the same color. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

Interpretation:

When I was young, I was carefree, physically fit and energetic. When the pear and jujube ripe, the young man Du Fu frequently on the tree to pick, at least a thousand times a day. However, he also thought that now, due to old age, strength, mobility is not convenient, so he sits and lies down more but walks and stands up less. He was not willing to bow his head and lower his eyebrows all his life, but in his old age, he was barely able to make a smile and welcome his master. Can not help but sadness, sadness. When I entered my home, the walls were still empty, and my family had no food left, so I was penniless. Old husband and wife, relative speechless, full of sadness and weariness. Only the child is childish and ignorant, hungry, to the east of the kitchen door, crowing and angry to eat.

4. When the wolves are gone, the father and son will be at peace. -- The Song of the Horsemen of Youzhou

Original text: The Horsemen of Youzhou, with their green eyes and tiger-skin crowns, laugh and flick two arrows. He has green eyes and a tiger-skin crown. He smiles and flicks his two arrows. The white geese fall from the clouds. The two of them dropped their whips and traveled to Loulan on a hunting trip. I don't care about my back, it's not hard to die for my country. The proud five monarchs of heaven were so cruel and vicious. The cattle and horses were scattered in the North Sea, and the fresh food was cut like tiger's meal. Although they lived in Yanzhi Mountain, they did not know that the snow was cold. The women laughed on their horses, and their faces were like deep red jade plates. The women smiled on their horses, their faces as red as a jade disk. They entered to shoot birds and beasts, and were drunk with flowers and the moon. The four banners were shining, and the battle was like a swarm of bees. The white blade spilled red blood, and the quicksand was dyed. Who are the famous generals and who are the weary soldiers? When the wolves are gone, the father and son will be at peace.

Appreciation: This poem vividly portrays the people's valor and warlike characteristics and customs, as well as the cruelty of the war, showing the poet's great aversion to the possible rebellion, but also to the court and the world to send a very strong warning of the war, but also expresses the poet's sympathy for the people and the desire for peace. The language of the poem is unadorned, simple and fluent, reflecting the natural and honest style of Li's poetry.