2. Grateful, Le Yi came and served him wholeheartedly, full of conspiracy. -Li Bai's three poems "It's hard to walk"
3. Not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, deeply cherish the heart of serving the country. -Wei Zhi's Shu Huai (Going through Customs)
4, I am grateful for life, loyalty is not a foreign prize. -Li Bai's "Reward in the Rain"
5, breastfeeding for three years, sweating consumes blood. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety
6, don't say flowers and plants, fortunately in Tianchi. -Shen Yue's "He Yongxin Ying Zhao"
7. You should know that there are chess wins and chess losses in today's ancient events. -Nalan Xingde's Man Fang Ting, Snow and Crow
8. Confuse the hearts of British masters and be kind to courtiers. -Li Bai's "Answer the mountain people and give strength, Gu Erhou"
9. Filial piety is a matter of course, and unfilial is not as good as a bird. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety
10, ashamed of his humble talent, mistakenly accepted the kindness of the national scholar. -Wang Changling's Ode to History
1 1, Zhen Xian returned to the mirror and kissed the Buddha lamp in return. -Dong Li's "Thank you for sending Ji Yi Situ Xianggong"
12, a proud life is not harmonious, and the goodwill of the media is better. -Li Bai's Answer to Twelve Cold Nights of the King
13, fame cooks ordinary dreams, and strange books are empty and grateful. -Wang Xun's "Xixia Chongyang"
14. Seeing this, I don't remember anyone. My kindness is absolutely endless. -Li Bai's "Gift to the Far Generation"
15, tears streaming down my face, I prayed for heaven on the moon. May you know my heart. -Niu Qiao's Thanksgiving
16, parents are hard, especially mothers. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety
17, Confucius wrote filial piety, which belongs to virtue. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety
18, I work hard, I am fifteen or sixteen years old. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety
19, I don't know what heaven and earth are, but I can't open my mind to mountains and rivers. -Li Jianxun's "Thanksgiving the Next Day"
20. Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle. -Lu You's Rain at Jianmen Road
2 1, the more he looks at Zhang Lu, the more he misses it. -Li Bai's Long History of Moving to Hongnong when Sending Lu Jun and Liu Chang.
22, children walk Wan Li Road, the heart is thousands of miles away. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety
23, play Xin, repay kindness, serve him wholeheartedly, both of them are full of intrigue. -Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk 2"
24, there is a debt of gratitude, I don't know what happened to Tongsai. -Pi Rixiu's "The First Thanksgiving Assistant Minister of the Ministry of War under the Macro Words"
Write a poem of gratitude 2 1, maternal love
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
2. "Don't be an old mother"
I went to worship the mother river beam, and I was worried about my tears.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. "Seeing Hu Aishan for the first time"
The wind and the snow cap are in another forest, and the purple swallow oriole is in late summer.
The three cauldrons are exhausted by the ancients, and the loving mother looks forward to returning to her heart in one year.
How can I rest when I am working hard? I can't help but see the power of mountains.
I want to see the sunset on three paths, and I will scream and scream.
4. "short song"
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
5. The Wandering Son
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
6. "Thank you, teacher"
blackboard
Three-foot platform
This is the world where you spend your life.
We thrive in your world.
A piece of chalk.
In your hands.
Into words on the blackboard.
It has become knowledge in our minds.
One pointer at a time.
in front of you
Keep dancing
Instill the principle of being a man into our hearts.
7. "Teacher, you have worked hard."
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
A person who selflessly dedicates his youth.
We pay high tribute to you!
Teacher, you have worked hard!
8. Parents' love
Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a ship, it carries us from adolescence to maturity;
Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;
Then my father's love will be our sail.
9. Mother's Poems
Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood.
Your greatness has shaped my soul
Your life is a journey of love
You use beautiful annual rings
Weave calendars with fragrant ink.
I spend every year in your love.
Play with your shoulders and knees.
10, "Mom"
When I met you,
I am ten/you are thirty-five.
You are a round-faced mother,
Your love is a bath water,
Warm,
Almost made me float.
1 1, star
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hid in his nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
12, my parents
As a small tree, we should thank the land.
Because the land has nurtured it;
As a small fish, you should thank the sea.
Because the sea is its home;
As a bird, you should thank the blue sky.
Because the blue sky gives it freedom;
As a child,
What I should thank most is my parents.
13, "Missing parents"
Parents died, and there was no response.
The children wept bitterly.
For a moment, I felt very quiet in the room.
No shoulders, heavy waist, back bow.
Every watershed in the journey,
Stay up all night for several winters.
Spiritual wealth inherits tradition,
Diligent housekeeping leads to good health.
14, the most beautiful eyes
Ah, the teacher's eyes
Those are the most beautiful eyes.
Like the sun.
Every beam of light
They all emit infinite heat.
The teacher's eyes
Those are talking eyes.
She was silent.
Very telling.
Like the stars in the sky
Let's yearn for it.
15, the wax torch is incinerated.
Appear, then rush, burn, burn
Until it turns to ashes and bridges.
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ash.
Tears began to dry up and life could not be prolonged.
But the thickness can be mixed with the extensiveness of red soil.
And the infinite mind of the mountains of Wan Li.
Life can bear everything, after the red candle burns out.
Dropping tears are full of longing for light.
A poem about gratitude. I threw my hat once when I was three years old, and the river was closed at Zuofeng. Its male, Wang calmly.
The first recommendation is a special gift, sealed by the whole family. White buildings are accompanied by words, and the feeling of green eyes is satisfied.
Concerned about Liang Jianyan, I deeply pity the pine at the bottom of the ravine. Blu-ray Lian Yue was forced, and the wine smelled like chrysanthemums.
It is difficult for Kou to get around this country, but a few cans of flies will fly away. Half a life of sorrow and hardship, two generations apart.
Shu snow follows monks, Jing smoke rushes geese. Withered to my sideburns, and my manners were lost.
Although it's getting late, Chen Shi doesn't want to be careless. Recently, it has become Jiu Feng, accompanied by three peaks.
What's the limit of living? It's hard to brag. There is no such thing as a dragon bell.