A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Han]
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, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. 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
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! Send mom home.
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. Bai Juyi's "Selected Poems of Yan"
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu's Whose Son is Selected
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South. Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan
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. Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh. Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless. Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. Yu Gong's Missing Mother
The river is too wide to sail, so I don't know if it is safe. When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more! Ni Ruizhen's Mother Memory
2. My mother's happy poems at work. Four Seasons Poems Praise the Kindness of Original Works.
In the spring morning, you can take vegetables home. Vegetarianism will win chickens and dolphins.
I am very pleased to see that the whole family is temporarily fed and clothed, and the loving mother smiles at the empty basin.
Weeding in summer is sweaty and there is no time to take care of the shade.
Half an acre of barren land is green, and a breeze sweeps the clouds.
Autumn geese sing in the south and yellow leaves fall all over the ground.
I want to send the cotton-padded clothes as soon as they are ready, and add needles when I leave.
It snowed one after another on the solstice of winter, and I came back to visit my parents during the holiday.
Year after year, the family remains the same and has saved enough tuition.
Read all the things in the world and be merciful to the breeze.
Haoer has his own ambitions, and he does not bear the kindness of his loving mother.
3. Poems for my son who works outside the home
Lu You (Southern Song Dynasty)
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
I know that when people die, there is nothing left. Just sad that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. Don't forget to tell me (about it) when the imperial army retakes the northern territory and worships the ancestors at home.
Text note:
1. Yuan: Same as "original".
2. but: only.
3. Sadness: Sadness
4. Kyushu: Ancient China was divided into Kyushu, so Kyushu was often used to refer to China.
5. Unity: Unity
6. Julian Waghann: A Guide to the Song Army.
7. Nai Weng: Your father refers to Lu You himself.
8. Beiding: Resume.
Brief analysis
Lu You, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, devoted his life to the just cause of resisting gold and recovering lost land. Although squeezed out and hit by capitulationists, patriotic enthusiasm never waned. The poem "Shizi" is a will written by the poet to his son at the end of his life, expressing the poet's deep and strong patriotic passion of never forgetting the "Northern Central Plains" and reunifying the motherland until his death.
The first sentence is "everything is empty when you die." "Yuan Zhi", already know; "Everything is empty" means that everything can be attached after death. But then the meaning of the second sentence changed: "but I can't see the sad Kyushu", but I can't let go of one thing, that is, the lost land has not been recovered and I have not seen the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. This resentment is left from birth to death. On my deathbed, my mood is even more painful. The third sentence of this poem, "Julian Waghann concentrated in the north", shows that although the poet is deeply distressed, he is not desperate. He firmly believed that one day the army of the Song Dynasty could pacify the Central Plains and recover lost territory. With this sentence, the mood of the poem changed from sadness to passion. At the end of the sentence, "I never forgot to tell you about the family sacrifice", my mood changed again. I have no choice but to see the day when the motherland is reunified when I am alive, so I have to pin my hopes on future generations. So I told my son affectionately, don't forget to tell him the good news of "Beiding Zhongyuan" when offering sacrifices at home.
This poem is full of twists and turns, which sincerely expresses the poet's complex thoughts and feelings at the end of his life, including endless resentment against the unfinished golden cause and firm belief that the sacred cause will be realized. The whole poem has a sad element, but the tone is passionate. The language of poetry is natural, without any carving, but it is a natural expression of true feelings, but it is more beautiful and moving than deliberately carved poetry.
4. Poems about mother paper boats
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I never want to throw away a piece of paper,
Save it forever.-Save it,
Folding into a very small boat,
Throw it into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,
Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I am still not discouraged, folding every day,
I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.
This is your beloved daughter Wan Shui Qian Shan who folded it with tears.
Begging him to bring her love and sadness home.
Balkos de Paper
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I never want to throw away a piece of paper,
Save it forever.-Save it,
Folding into a very small boat,
Throw it into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,
Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I am still not discouraged, folding every day,
I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.
This is your beloved daughter Wan Shui Qian Shan who folded it with tears.
Begging him to bring her love and sadness home.
mother
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming.
There are many birds in its nest.
The storm in my heart is coming.
I only hide in your arms.
Mom!
This fragmentary article
Can you have a look?
These universes
Before I go.
Always hidden in your heart.
5. There are poems about mothers. There are those famous poems by Xi Ruoyun's mother. Don't break my heart, son. I'll forgive you for any stinging. The woman discovered that her dead mother had said the same thing to her. Who can know what kind of stabbing pain is between looking back? The infinite desolation and vastness of the paper boat 2,-To send my mother Bing Xin, I never refused to throw away a piece of paper, kept it, folded it into a boat and threw it into the sea.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow. I am still not discouraged, and I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.
Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason. This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wan Shui Qian Shan, ask him to take her love and sorrow home. When the rainy season came, my mother had just passed. I gave my mother half an umbrella to protect the child from the wind and rain, and my mother pushed it to me. Ah, the child under the umbrella, the mother outside the umbrella. Rain is no longer rain, but a happy and tearful day given by God to the world, just like walking on a road with frequent storms. Mother is at the forefront. Let some umbrellas for children to shelter from the wind and rain be given to mother, and mother will push them to me. Ah, the child under the umbrella, the mother outside the umbrella. Rain is no longer rain, but a tear of happiness that God sent to the world. Dear mom, I love you. I will always be your child. I will always need the touch of your palm. Dear mother, I love you as deeply as a stream loves a mountain. I hug you warmly and cherish the warmth of spring selflessly. I am a wild goose flying south, with creamy tenderness. I love you, my dear mother. I love you, the smell of mountains, air and water. In my youth, you carefully designed every second of my life for me. Every minute on many bright red days, I wrote poems on your wrinkled forehead with my flowing poems and enthusiasm, picked off a bunch of the brightest roses, and pinned all my dear words on my mother. My mother said I was stupid. Roses are flowers that symbolize love. No, they are also flowers that children want to give to my mother. Unfortunately, I haven't listened to my mother's childhood jokes for a long time, and I fell asleep before listening, my mother said. Silly child, what a mother wants to say to her child has never been finished. So, she gave another song * * * 1 The life of a mother in a storm is like walking on a road with frequent storms, and her mother is at the forefront. Let her mother take some umbrellas to protect the children from the wind and rain, and her mother will push them to me. Ah, the child under the umbrella, the mother outside the umbrella, rain is no longer rain, but a drop of happy tears sent by God to the world. 2. Hard-working people can leave their bodies, but people won't, just as we won't forget our ancestors and mothers. Mother is the quilt on our body. Without her, we will feel cold. Mother is the salt in vegetables, and life would be tasteless without her. Mother must have her pain. Those lingering pains often hang on her face and are intertwined with our children's smiles. Tell my mother with all my dear words that my mother calls me stupid. Roses are flowers that symbolize love. No, they are also flowers that my children want to give to my mother. I really regret that I haven't heard my mother tell my childhood jokes for a long time. My mother said, silly child, I can never finish what my mother wants to say to her children. Even if I sleep in the grave, you will always be my concern (end).
I'm afraid I'll be late when I leave. An inch of grass speaks, three wisps of spring.
There are many.