Xie Dezhai has a new structure and a beautiful scenery. The Sage Group will reduce the number of meetings in Yin Shan, and the beginning will be heard at the beginning. The water threshold won't last long, and the court will turn into dirt. Allen's poems are full of thoughts, and he dreamed of the pond during the day. -Tang Dynasty: "Xu Xuan and Wang Shuzi sent people to their brothers to build a new pavilion in Jianzhou"
3, the Lord is like the spring of all things, and the little minister dies secretly. It's even more tiring to pay off debts after a hundred years. Buried bones are green hills, and rain alone hurts the body. It is more important to be brothers with you for life. -Su Shi's "Two Poems to Send a Son to Prison"
4. Life knows what it looks like everywhere. It should be like flying in the snow mud: fingers and claws occasionally stay in the mud, and Hong Fei flies back and forth. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. I still remember that rugged past, when people on the road were sleepy and hissing. -Su Shi's nostalgia for Mianchi's Harmony
5. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi, "When is the bright moon?
Translation:
When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days. Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth.
The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.
Creation background
This word was written by the author during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Song Shenzong on 1076 (the ninth year of Xining). The preface before the word explains the process of writing the word: "Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk with joy. I am pregnant for this article. " Su Shi begged for freedom and served as an official everywhere because of his different political views from Wang Anshi, a political reformer in power. He once asked to be transferred to a place near Su Zhe to be an official, so that his brothers could get together more. In A.D. 1074 (the seventh year of Xining), Su Shi knew Mizhou. After arriving in Michigan, this wish still cannot be realized. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in 1076, the moon was in the sky and Yin Hui was everywhere. After the poet and his younger brother Su Zhe broke up, they haven't been reunited for seven years. At this moment, the poet is facing a bright moon, and his heart is full of ups and downs, so he wrote this famous article with the strength of wine.
2. Poems related to buddies left their hometown in Guangdong and stayed overnight in the Asian Games Town; A remnant cloud covers jathyapple, and half a pool of clear water reflects the cold star;
Dreams are thoughts, and they will always be the second eldest brother; Inextricably cut, full of brotherhood;
My second brother said goodbye for fifteen years, and the older I get, the more I miss him. The past is like yesterday's memory, full of tears.
My parents raised my five brothers, who have gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes; The eldest brother and the second brother look after the house, and the third brother takes the children to play;
Unexpectedly, my second brother is ill now and has gone to Beijing for surgery. Parting brothers once gathered in Jiyuan City to talk;
Agree to return at the full moon without worrying about companionship; Unexpected disasters happen, and a bolt from the blue is a disaster;
Brothers are broken, brothers' souls are broken in Wukesong; Tears spilled two thousand miles in Beijing and Henan, holding my brother a piece of ice;
From then on, Kyoto did not dare to look forward to it, only the family sacrifice called the bear; The unburned heart of paper ash has been broken, and there are sour pains;
Look up at the west, can't stop looking, close your eyes and sigh; Every grass and tree is complaining, and birds are moaning;
Every time I shed tears, I often sit alone and feel hurt; Sometimes, I miss my brother's tears;
I am proud of my brother's stubbornness, but I am intolerant and disrespectful of his words and deeds; Accompanied for decades, my brother didn't complain or scowl;
My brother is knowledgeable and writes well, and my brother is heavy and humble; My brother is loyal and filial, and my brother covers the sky;
I have something to ask you today. do you want to hear them? I have materials for my brother to write. Can you send them to my dream?
I want to hear my brother talk about Sui and Tang Dynasties, and I want to learn from my brother He Xianggong. I want to have dinner with my brother and smell his laughter.
Now the world is facing each other, and brothers are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles; Brother and brother watch together, but they can't make a sound;
My brother was inseparable, but he was separated by Yin and Yang for nine thousand years. My brother left without saying a word, leaving only resentment all over the sky;
Brother's brother has tears in his eyes, his intestines are broken and his liver is cracked. I want to talk to my brother often. I hope the stars are sparse and the moon is hazy.
Seeing each other in the middle of the night and complaining about the short dream, the chicken will hate the morning; Brothers are connected by their hands and feet, which hurts the muscles and bones, and the separation of flesh and blood hurts;
Angrily asked the jade emperor that he was unscrupulous and hated injustice; How can the kingdom of heaven do heartless things? How can you be jealous of talents?
It is difficult for brothers to meet each other and break brotherhood; The long night is endless, and my brother is in tears;
The second brother is filial to his parents and his elder brother Weng; But in the cycle of heaven and earth, the fourth brother will bow down to your brother!
3. A poem describing love: A wanderer sings a dream.
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?
Meng Jiao, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, lost his father very early and lived alone. He studied hard since he was a child and took many imperial examinations, but he failed many times. He became a scholar in his forties and became a county magistrate. This poem was written by Meng Jiao when he was a county magistrate. I recalled the past and thought a lot.
Motherly love (poem)
Article source: "Holy Motherly Love"
Motherly love, not picky about looks.
Motherly love, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Motherly love is noble and great.
Motherly love, infinite loyalty
Whether you are peaceful or uneasy.
Whether you fail or succeed,
Motherly love, you failed and succeeded.
Motherly love is everywhere.
She, accompany you through life.
It was she who released the dragons and phoenixes on earth.
It's her, Changhong, who made the day.
Don't understand maternal love
You have lost the meaning of life.
Forget maternal love
High-ranking officials are generous, and the blood is cold and the body is weak.
A mother fell into poverty.
Why does one side miss peace?
Dot bright colors with our hands.
Measure overall prosperity with love.
Caring for mother is also the sublimation and purification of you and me.
Try to dry your tears for your mother and enjoy the splendor!
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]
In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety
One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety
With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection
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? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu
Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and answer me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.
This woman is not smooth. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong
4. What are the poems about "Brother"?
1. "A gift for the younger rich brother in Xiangyang"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Dude, you're at the peak of your career, Ebron. Yes, Kuji, Kuji.
Brother, you are a successful official, rising to the top of the world, keeping your promise and making a name for yourself.
2. "Send Brother Zhong Gao to the Palace to study full grade"
Song dynasty: Lu you
Brother, if you go to the East Pavilion, you can go directly to the North Gate.
My brother left Youdongge, and his talent can be compared with that of Master Zhibei.
3. Look at the Moon
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The family business is in a year of disaster, and the brothers are scattered.
In the disaster year, the family business is exhausted and the brothers are separated.
4. "The frost on the sand in Huanxi is not shocking."
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Don't sing white-haired yellow chicken, call it Zhang Zhang.
When you are old, don't just sigh over the passage of time, invite Brother Zhang to play with you.
5. Gu Feng
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
How happy you are to be married. You can't compare with your new marriage.
How happy you are when you get married, your brothers and sisters can't compare.
6. General Zhong Zi
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Dare to love? Afraid of my brothers.
Don't fold the green mulberry I planted. I'm afraid of my brother.
7. Xiaoya yellow bird
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Or go back to your brother.
Go back, go back, go back to your brother.
8. Xigan
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Brotherhood, good type, no phase.
A generous brother and a humble and virtuous brother are like a family, and there is no trick for you to cheat me.
9. Smilax China
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
I look forward to meeting my brother.
I climbed the rolling hills and looked out over my brother's hometown.
10. The song of the boatman
Sui Dynasty: Anonymous
My brother recruited Liaodong and starved to death under the green hills.
My brother crusaded Goguryeo and starved to death under the green hills.
5. Ancient poems about love. Ancient poems about love
1, don't mom.
To worship the mother river beam,
Worry, watch.
On the tragic snowstorm night in Chai Men,
It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
2. Dry old clothes
The inspection of robes still exists,
Although the lapel is torn, it is still very warm.
Thick seams are not easy to remove,
There are old line marks of loving mother on the wall.
3. "Take mom home"
I was trapped in prison when I parked the car.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat.
Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop!
Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect!
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A traveler's song
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?
The above four capitals are about kindness.
6. The ancient poem about love says, "Don't talk about the mother's river beam, just talk about caring and watching her eyes dry." .
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. The clothes worn in the sun are still plaid, and the collar is broken but still warm.
I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it. "Send Mother Home" stopped at a loss and trapped me into a Chu prisoner.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect! 1. I love them. How can I get to know my parents? Children's Language II. [Tang] Han Yu 3. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward 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?
[Tang] Meng Jiao 4. In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety 5. The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet.
Song of Persuading Filial Piety 6. When the mother is bitter, the child is uneasy. Song of Persuading Filial Piety 7. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children.
Song of Persuading Filial Piety 8. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs 9. The prodigal son turned back, and it didn't feel cold to respect his mother before.
Song of Filial Piety 10. The mother instrument hangs down, and the night platform is silent. Motto collection 1 1. In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. 12. Mourn my parents and give birth to me.
The Book of Songs 13. What can I do without my parents? The Book of Songs 14. The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Ziyan 15. When you succeed, everyone is a friend.
But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo's Ode to a Wanderer, a thread in the hands of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays.
7. The sentence about Ge 1 His skin is fair, with a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness! The temperament he exudes is so complicated, like a mixture of various temperaments, but among those gentle and handsome, he has his own unique ethereal and handsome!
My brother is so jumpy that he has nowhere to hide. His face turned white, red and purple, like a chameleon.
My brother's heart is full of honey, his eyebrows are smiling, and even the faint scars on Fang Zi's face are glowing red.
4. My brother blushed with shame and didn't dare to lift his eyelids, as if a student who wasn't ready for his homework had met the teacher's spot check.
Seeing the big kite flying again, my brother was so happy that every hair on his body was beating.
You will never forget his blurred eyes, and you will never understand them. There are bound to be wandering horses, infinite passion, and the vicissitudes of seeking defeat in loneliness. There is too much desolation in this blur, which vaguely reflects the floral fragrance of the hometown villa. This blur completely betrays the enchanting costumes. The so-called fuzziness may be nothing more than the dance of shadows in the sunset, but a legend that comes to an abrupt end.