20 ancient poems about maternal love

There are 20 ancient poems about maternal love: The Book of Songs, Li Feng, Kai Feng, Wandering Sons, Going Home at the End of the Year, Farewell to Old Mother, Night Crying at the Second Dock, Xuan Mo Tu No.1, Missing Mother, Visiting Mother, Sending Mother Home and Whose Son.

1, The Book of Songs, Li Feng, Kai Feng

Pre-Qin anonymous

The wind blew from the south, blowing his spine.

I want to die, and my mother has a reward.

The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.

God, I have no family.

Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.

With seven children, my mother is very hard.

The yellow bird, with its voice.

There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.

A breeze from the south blows the buds of jujube trees. Jujube trees are tender and strong, and mothers are busy raising children. The south wind is warm, and jujube trees grow into firewood. The mother is reasonable and kind, and she doesn't blame her if her son is not good. Cold spring water is cool, and the source is next to Junyi. The mother raised seven children, and the son grew into a tired mother. The yellowbird is singing euphemistically. It's so beautiful and noisy. It is difficult to comfort a mother who has raised seven children.

2. The Wandering Son

Meng Jiao in Tang Dynasty

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?

A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?

Step 3 get home at the end of the year

Jiang Shiquan in Qing Dynasty

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.

A mother's love for her son is endless, and the happiest thing is that a wanderer can come home before the Spring Festival. She sewed me a cotton-padded coat with dense stitches, and the handwriting and ink in the book at home were as good as ever. As soon as I saw my mother, she said with deep affection that I had lost weight and called me to ask me about the hardships of my journey. Mother and son have always been ashamed of you, and can't bear to tell the fatigue and hardship of wandering outside.

4. "Don't be an old mother"

Huang Jingren in Qing Dynasty

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.

5. Crying at Midnight

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The second time I lost my mother, I vomited because I was dumb.

Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old.

Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved.

If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart.

A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad.

What makes you sad should be your mother's kindness.

Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died.

What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird.

The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied.

Jiwu lost his mother and kept crying sadly. I stayed in the old forest in the morning and evening and refused to fly away all the year round. Crying in the middle of the night every day, everyone who hears it can't help crying. Ciwu's crying seems to be lamenting that he failed to fulfill his duty of timely feeding back filial piety.

Don't other birds have mothers? Why are you so sad just because of Jiwu? Your mother's kindness must be so deep that you can't bear it! Once upon a time, there was a man named Wu Qi. His mother died, but there was no mourning. Alas, such people, their hearts are really worse than animals! Jiwu, Jiwu! You are a great bird!

6. "Xuan Mo Figure 1"

Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty

Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.

The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.

May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.

Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.

Bright day lilies are born under the North Hall. The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance? A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away! The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day. Looking up at the high Woods, I was ashamed to hear the call of the clever bird, but I missed it so far.

7. longing

Yu Gong in Song Dynasty

Frost flowers, reeds, tears, wet clothes,

A bald head can never rely on Chai Fei.

In Huang Meiyu last May,

Zeng Dian's cassock went home.

Seeing that first frost destroyed the reed flower, I couldn't help shedding sad tears; The white-haired old mother will never walk to the door again, leaning against Chai Men and expecting me and visiting me again. Last May, during the rainy season, there was no electricity at home, so we had to go home in cassock to take care of our mother.

8. "Mother"

Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

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.

I took my mother to Hangou, but my family stayed at White Cat. Mother suddenly heard the cuckoo's voice on a full moon night and thought of her son who was away from home. Although Wan Li is far apart, his heart is still deeply concerned.

9. "Take mom home"

Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

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!

I stopped the car and looked around blankly, feeling like a prisoner. Sadness suddenly rises from it, and sad tears are like tears in my throat. My loving mother has just had a serious illness, so I want to send her to see a famous doctor. But just when the car was in urgent need of shuttle service, God ruthlessly took away my loving mother! Mother cannot repay her kindness. Can she pursue other things in life?

10, whose son?

Han Yu in Tang Dynasty

Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.

Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.

Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.

It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.

Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.

Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?

Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.

It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.

Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?

Not crazy or arrogant, whose son is this? He went to the king of Wu to become a monk. The white-haired old mother hid her face and cried, and her clothes and sleeves were torn, but she still couldn't stop her son from going out. The handsome daughter-in-law was only twenty years old, and he abandoned her and walked through the market in tears. Some people say that he wants to learn from the immortal who plays Sheng Feng and worship Ling Fei, so he wants to compare with Shaw History who plays flute and flute. He also heard that because ordinary people look down on ordinary people, they deliberately take risks and do strange things to get high officials and high salaries.

Although there are legends about immortality, people who know the truth know that this is an incredible thing. Moreover, a wise monarch and a wise prime minister will not be deceived. What can we wait for when we die of old age? Alas! My heart is full of goodwill, and I want to teach him and explore the truth of life. It's never too late to make an example of others. If you do, you won't listen. Which of his relatives and friends can sympathize with him, please write down this poem of mine and give it to him!

1 1, Sister-in-law Yan Xiu Liu

Tang Bai Juyi

There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female.

Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.

Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent.

Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.

Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired.

For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.

After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter.

Teach words by mumbling and brush a sweater.

-Once the two wings are formed, they lead to all branches of the court.

Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.

Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return.

But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.

Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself.

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

On the roof beam came a Shuang Yanzi, a man and a woman dancing. Mud nest in the middle of the rafters, a nest gave birth to four little swallows. Four milk swallows grow day and night, and the crying of begging can't stop. Caterpillar is not easy to catch, Xiaoyan seems to have never had enough to eat. Shuang Yan grabbed it with his paws, held it in his mouth, and worked tirelessly with all his strength. After a while, I turned back and forth ten times, afraid of starving Xiaoyan in the nest. After thirty days of hard work, I lost my mother swallow and fattened Xiaoyan. Muttered and kept teaching Xiaoyan pronunciation, combing one by one.

Xiaoyan, once full of feathers, was led to the branches of the courtyard without looking back and fluttered around with the wind. Shuang Yan, male and female, shouted in the air, screaming at the top of his lungs, but couldn't get it back. I had to go back to the empty nest and cry all night! Lao Yan, don't sigh. Think back to the past: when you were a swallow, you flew away, too. How much your parents missed you when you abandoned them. You know, you will do the same today!

12, mother's other son

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.

General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.

Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.

Newcomers welcome old people and abandon them, and the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.

It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.

-First aid.-Sit down, sit down and cry and lead people to get dressed.

With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.

It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.

It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.

Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.

I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.

Mother's son, son's mother, the sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and there is infinite sadness in crying. The family lives in Chang 'an, Kansai, and her husband is a general in a high position. Last year, he was awarded a knighthood for his outstanding military exploits. I also got a reward of 2 million, so I married a bride as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade in Luoyang. If the bride is not satisfied when she comes, she will ask her husband to abandon her wife; She is the lotus in his palm, and I am the nail in their eyes.

It is human nature to like the new and hate the old, and it is not enough to be sad. I will pack my bags and leave helplessly. But sadly, her husband's family still has two biological children left. One can walk by the bed and the other can sit up. The sitting child is crying, and the walking child is clutching my clothes. You and your wife are new lovers, but you never let our mother and son meet again.

At this moment, my heart is full of unspeakable sadness. People's fickle feelings are not as good as the black magpie in the forest. Mothers don't leave their chicks, and males always take care of them. This scene is like a peach tree in the backyard. The petals that once covered the greenhouse have fallen with the wind, and the young fruits will still hang on the top of the tree to experience frost, snow and rain. Newbie, newbie, listen to me. There are countless beautiful women in Luoyang Red Chamber. I hope the general will achieve something in the future and marry a more exquisite bride than you.

13, on

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Hu Feng blows instead of horses, and guards Luyangguan in the north.

Wu Bing took a photo of Hai Xue and asked when it would come back.

Halfway through Liao and Jin, Huang Yun was in great pain.

The old mother and son left without saying goodbye and cried among the weeds.

The white horse is surrounded by flags and mourns to climb high.

Poplar autumn moon is bitter and cold, and Zhang Yushan is in early autumn.

I'm from Ming Xiu, and I haven't been idle while cutting Lu Su.

Do you cherish fighting to death and sweep away fierce stubbornness for you?

Without feathers in the stone, it's hard not to be afraid of danger.

If the ship flies like a whale, it will fall into the bay of stars.

I can't play this song, and the three armed forces have become a spot.

The north wind blew Huma and occupied Luyangguan in Ruzhou. Wuyue's newly recruited troops braved the heavy snow in Poyang Lake and conquered Land Rover in the west. The loyal minister of Wu crossed the water of Liao and Jin, but it was bleak. The old mother's son cried very sadly, and people were worried. White horse around the standard, mournful chase. The poplars are bleak, the autumn moon is bleak, and Zhang Yushan falls early. Born in peace and prosperity, he was not used to fighting the conference semifinals, but gave his life to serve the Lord faithfully and destroy the stubborn enemy.

Its sincerity can be felt, and the stone opens. How can we not be afraid of difficulties and dangers? The ship flew in the water like a long whale, with rough waves and agitation, and landed in Xingwan Bay. I will stop here to listen to this sad song. If I play it again, the hair of the soldiers in the three services will turn white.

14, mother's memory

Ni Ruiluo in Qing Dynasty

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!

It's not my fault that the river is wide, it's the boat that is difficult to sail. I don't know how you are recently. Are you safe? I often secretly cry because I miss my mother, but I'm afraid my mother will shed more tears if she misses her!

15, Go to Laoshan and Stay in Meng Jiao.

Inclusion in Tang dynasty

There is no sharp edge in choosing wood, and there is no clever way to make fish.

How to bite off more than one can chew?

The former never gets tired of farming and never leaves his relatives for a day.

I'm insane today.

You are kind to your mother, but you only imagine one person.

Silkworm and mulberry can grow, and clothes are always new.

Spit a foot of silk at a meal, who sees this hospitality.

Don't go back to farming, set the wheel on fire.

There is no knife and axe to cut wood, and there is no fishing net and fishing gear to catch fish and shrimp. How can I bite off more than I can chew and ask for it all the way? I am not tired of farming, because I can enjoy the warmth of my mother's knees every day. Now I am thousands of miles away, but my heart is not here. I just hope everything is as I wish, healthy and safe.

Little silkworms can't spit much silk, but they can often change our clothes. Just like silkworms, the demand for a meal only spits out silk to benefit people. Who has ever seen anyone in the world ask for nothing in return like her mother? That's all. I'd better say goodbye to my friends and go back to farming! Take the wheels off the car for firewood.

16, book of songs, Xiaoya Polygonum.

a certain person

Polygonum hydropiper is despised, while bandits despise Artemisia argyi.

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.

The bitter despise Yi Wei, while the bandits despise Yi Wei.

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.

It is a pity that the bottle is used up.

It is better to die for a long time than to live with fresh people.

What if there is no father? What can I do without my mother?

Get a shirt when you go out, and you're exhausted when you go in.

Look, mugwort has grown taller, but it's not mugwort, it's mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me! Look at the wormwood that snuggles up to each other, but it's not wormwood, it's Wei Pity my parents, it's too tiring to raise me! It is a shame to fill the bottle with water, because the bottom of the bottle is empty. Living alone is boring. Might as well die early. What can I rely on without my real father? What do you depend on without your own mother? Going out for a walk is sad, and getting started is at a loss.

Dad, you gave birth to me. Mom, you raised me. You protect me, love me, support my growth, nurture me, think that I don't want to leave me, go out and hug me. I want to repay my parents' kindness, and the disasters in the old society are unpredictable! The height of Nanshan is hard to surpass, and the biting wind is daunting. Everyone has no misfortune. Why am I the only one who was robbed? Nanshan Mountain is too high to cross, and the wind is so biting that it makes people tremble. Everyone has no misfortune, so I can't be the only one!

17, "nine quatrains, rambling seven"

Du fu in Tang dynasty

The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money.

No one has seen bamboo shoots, and the chicks on the beach sleep next to their mothers.

The fragments of Yang Shuhua that fall on the path are like white carpets spread out, and lotus flowers are dotted on the stream, stacked one after another like copper coins. ? Young pheasants are hidden in the roots of bamboo shoots, and no one can see them; On the beach of the river bank, the newborn mallard nestled next to its mother and fell asleep peacefully.

18, bird

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Who says many people's lives are insignificant? As common as flesh and blood.

I advise you not to pat a bird. My son will be in the nest waiting for his mother to come back.

Who says life is humble? It's all skin and bones. I advise you not to hit the bird standing on the branch. Its baby is starving in its nest, waiting for its return.

19, The Tomb of the Western Mother.

Chen Quji in Tang Dynasty

The sun on the top of the mountain is dim, and few birds stay alone at dusk.

The forest was empty, but Ding Ning told me to go home early.

The sunshine on the top of Gaogai Mountain has dimmed. I stood alone on the mountain at dusk, and there were not many birds in the mountain. I dropped a glass of wine at my mother's grave in the forest to say goodbye to her, but I just shed tears in vain. I didn't know my mother was going out, so I would come back early.

20. "Jixing"

Du fu in Tang dynasty

The world is not peaceful, poor Kiko is still a child, and her family is poor, so it is up to your mother to take care of her.

I can't rely on my family, and I don't know when to exchange news.

The world is not peaceful. Poor Ji Zi is still a child and comes from a poor family. She depends on your mother to take care of her. I can't rely on my family, and I don't know when I can exchange messages.