Poems about children and grandchildren 1. Poems describing future generations
Everything goes well and your family is happy. I wish you all the best.
Zhumen opens the Spring Festival scene in the north; Purple gas is good luck from the East.
Yifeng is full and happy New Year; Guotai Anmin Sea Ear Ring
Whether rich or poor, happiness does not depend on money. Luxury is quiet, the rich are brilliant, and the poor are elegant.
Rich people laugh in good years; Rich and peaceful dogs are not surprised.
Dogs are happy to leave the door open; Brush and pen make flowers.
Family and people are happy, and children and grandchildren are surrounded by flowers.
We have been in the same boat for decades, and we must trust each other day and night.
Nag, complain, care, tolerate and worry less.
Bloom's flowers fall and the moon falls, and the dream in the book is full.
Once you have a knot, you will never regret it. A piece of coarse cloth tastes sweet in your heart.
I like to sing the praises of dusk and the green hills shine everywhere.
Chunjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
Many diseases need medicine, what else can we ask micro-drive to do?
2. Poetry about children
a certain person
Shang Diao er Chao greedy Han
A rice needle is eaten, a penny is cut and filled, and there is no god in the mouth [1]. Seeing a child is like holding a mud swallow [2], and loving money is like fighting for blood flies. Store gold and silver at night [3] and make cakes to satisfy hunger [4].
[1] Ignorance of God: Deceiving conscience.
[2] Take care of the children sentence: Treat the children as hard as a swallow holding mud.
[3] Ignorance night: day and night, day and night. Save: accumulate, gather.
[4] Painting cakes to satisfy hunger: It is said that no matter how much money there is, it is also a thing apart from the body. In the end, it is empty to draw cakes to satisfy hunger.
Hate the world, what is love, teach life and death. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun. Parting is bitter. There are even more stupid children in school, so you should have something to say.
Wan Liyun, Qian Shan at dusk, just for whom.
Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation?
Shan Gui wept for the wind and rain. The sky is also jealous. Letters and letters, birds and swallows are all loess.
The times will last forever. In order to leave it to the poet, I sang and drank and visited Qiu Yan.
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Fishing (Yuan Haowen)
Ask how much silk the lotus root has. Lotus knows who to suffer for. Two flowers are charming opposites, just children of the old family.
I have promised, so I won't teach, and I will live and die together. The sunset is speechless.
In the smoke of thanking the guests, Fei Xianghe was not heartbroken.
Sweet dreams. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum. The world is pitching today and tomorrow. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, so you wish you could bury the loess.
Acacia In the past year, I was mistakenly hit by the west wind for no reason. Blue boat lives less.
I'm afraid to mention wine again, and my red skirt is half hanging and I'm lying in the wind and rain.
Yu Zhan
Nishang is the first in the middle class
The word "Xuan and Yubao" is engraved in gold, and the feeling is given by reason.
A rule of ancient toad spirits. Glanced at Xuanhe for spring scenery. Knowing this, Liu Songhua was afraid. I once said that the jade ball is fragrant, smearing the clouds and smearing the moon. Dragon Zhang Feng Diao. What's up, kid? Get rid of it. I am lonely, I am green, and I am in the north.
Erase. Ancient and modern parting. Fortunately, Xiangcong, Jimen Xianke. Autumn leaves under the bleak forest. The clouds are thin and the stars are thin, and the eyebrows are blue and white. Beauty has fallen to the countryside. Win the crazy bronze old painting. The Taoist priest knows the rise and fall, and he is happy when he sees it.
Guizhixiang (engraved with rhyme Xuan)
Lagerstroemia flower dew, natural and unrestrained as a cool cloud, points to hook feathers. Every word flies, and writing is a curtain of wind and rain. Jiang Ting's view of the moon today is so much. Sighs are exhausted, and the ink is eternal. Sunset grass, water, still Nanpu.
Two companies, Feng Ling is riding a tiger. The sun is beautiful, and so is the moon. A smile breeds spring, so learn from the children of the world. Pen bed inkstone drops have been peeped, and the green eyes of Xishan remain the same. Dull notes are for you, Yu Di is loud and Feng Ming is dancing.
Saint Shu Mei (Gu Weizhou. People say that this ship once carried the imperial secretary of Qiantang.
Tents are not bitter. Who are Tian Yue's son and daughter? Purple songs are hidden and charming, and they are used to using brocade and jade as bells. Yee Xi biography, laughter, three drums in the dragon building. Song fan poetry, dance sleeve fragrance, a few degrees of dust.
Because I can't stay in spring. How do you know the world is in a hurry? The screen of the Golden House was changed by the west wind. Such a country should regret singing and dancing by the West Lake. Where to go with the broken clouds. Misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
3. A beautiful poem describes a room full of children and grandchildren.
Qingpingle Village Residence 1
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. (Wu Tong: None)
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The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.
2. Children make ice
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands. (Yin Zheng's first work: Silver Jubilee)
Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass. (Glass 1: Glass)
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Early in the morning, a childish child picked the ice frozen in the plate at night and held it in his hand.
With a tap, the ice will make a sound through the forest. When the viewer is addicted to the noise of crossing the forest, he suddenly hears another sound-ice will fall to the ground and make a sound like broken glass.
3. Stay in Xinshi Xugong Store
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
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The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, the petals on the tree are falling, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.
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Agricultural families/households
Tang Dynasty: Nie Zhongyi
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.
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The father plowed the land on the mountain, and the son plowed the land at the foot of the mountain.
In June, the rice in the field has not yet headed, and the official tax collection warehouse has already been repaired, waiting for collection.
5. Country house
Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
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In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank.
The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery.
After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.
4. Ancient filial piety poems
1, The Wandering Sons
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze
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.
3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
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.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan
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.
5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi
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.
New people welcome old people and abandon them. 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.
At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
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.
6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen
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.
7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan noodles
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.
8. "Whose Son" Tang Hanyu
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, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
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?
9, "Short Songs" Tang
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.
10, Tang's answer to the elderly in Daibei House
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.
He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.
Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.
It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.
Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
1 1, "night shift" Tang
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
12, Buxu Tang Sikong Map
A mother failed to teach, and three yuan was sent to the kettle.
Shao Yunyun vulgar stop Yao color, Luan River low flying brush treasure furnace.
13, Tang, send Zhang to Jingzhou to learn from the scriptures.
In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. Lian Xiao paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan.
Four tweets, Zhong. Don't row on the river, who doesn't look to the gods.
5. What poems describe filial piety?
1, but every inch of grass has a few feelings, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. -Meng Jiao
Filial piety can often replace the noblest feelings. Monk three. Mother is the only force that can make death yield. -Gorky 4. All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. Gorky
5. Motherly love is better than all love. -Shakespeare
6. The support of the dutiful son is also happy, not against his will. -"Book of Rites" 7. Filial piety has three aspects: great respect for relatives, and secondly, humiliation and heavy burden, which can be raised under it. -Book of Rites
8, the year of parents, you must know. One is joy and the other is fear. -The Analects of Confucius
9. Meng Wenxiao, Confucius said: "Parents only worry about illness." -"The Analects of Confucius is Politics"
10, parents love what they love, and parents respect it. -Confucius
1 1, orderly. -Mencius
12, I am old, and people are old; Young people, young people, young people. -Mencius
6. Poems about children
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
_ _ _ _ Gao Ding's "Village Residence" knows that there are children who pick and promote knitting, and a lamp falls on the fence at night. _ _ _ _ Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book" The shepherd boy rides an ox and sings Lin Yue.
_ _ _ _ Yuan Mei "What I See" Xiaowa propped up the boat and stole it back to Bai Lianhua. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "On the Pool", a unkempt teenager, learns to hold on to nylon tightly and sit on the edge of raspberry-like moss to reflect on himself.
_ _ _ _ Hu Lingneng's "fishing children" chased Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, nowhere to be found. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "New Town Xugong Store" planted firewood for ten years and grain for one year, all of which were paid to children.
_ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen asked, "The moon is full and the hills are separated by the red dust." A fishing boat with two children was parked on board. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Boat Crossing Anren" The shepherd boy returns to the back of the cow, and the piccolo has no cavity to blow.
_ _ _ _ Lei Zhen's "Country Night", in which the teenager releases the song of everlasting regret and Hu Er can play the pipa. _ _ _ _ Li Chen's "Hanging Bai Juyi" I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect herbs."
_ _ _ _ Jia Dao's "Guest Book Poetry/Sun Ge Visits Sheep to Respect Teachers", children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to grow melons by mulberry shade. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village" Passers-by waved far away, scaring the fish should not be surprised.
_ _ _ _ Where is the "Children Fishing" restaurant in Hu Lingneng? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Qingming Festival, the big boy hoes the bean stream east, and the middle boy weaves the chicken coop.
_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence" The child met a stranger and smiled and asked where the guests came from. _ _ _ _ Why "The Book of Two Hometowns, the First Part" loves children to die, and the lotus is peeled off at the head of the stream.
_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence" was pitiful and thin when we met, and asked for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's "Getting Home at the End of the Year" overlaps with Yao Tai, and it can't be swept away by a few calls to the children.
_ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Flower Shadow" strolls around the pool to watch fish swim, just like children fishing. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Watching Fish" calls for taking the strip, and the cloud has dementia and calls for people to buy it.
_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Selling Dementia Words" was drunk after drinking Dongpo at night and returned like midnight. The child is short of breath.
_ _ _ _ Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy, Drink Dongpo at night, sober up and return to full meal. Don't take off the hemp fiber and lie in the moonlight after dusk. _ _ _ _ Lv Yan's "The Shepherd Boy/Make the Shepherd Boy Ring the Bell and Weak Weng" called a son to plow in the middle of the night, and the cow gradually failed.
_ _ _ _ Yan's "Nongjiale" hoes and plows near the empty house at the end of the year, and Hu Er picks acorns on the mountain. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Wild Old Songs/Shan Nong Ci", the old little golden pot leaves the ice, and the colored silk is worn as a silver seal.
_ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Children Make Ice" Children don't want to sleep and stay together at night. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Shou Sui, the silkworm mother washes cocoons in front of the stream, and the shepherd boy plays the flute to take a bath.
_ _ _ _ Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of Shushan House in the Spring Festival Evening" Hengjiang scholar prodigal son, laughing at the fisherman's ignorance. _ _ _ _ Mr. Wu's Qin Guanchao was drunk, and the boy helped him.
_ _ _ _ Cao De's "The Ancient Sound of Three Nations, the Topic Yuan Ming Zui Gui Tu" swept the embankment in the rain stream to see the village boy Xie Yixian. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Watching the village boy play on the water stream" blamed the creek boy for going out to see the birds singing before I went to the mountain home.
_ _ _ _ Liu Yin's "Mountain Living, Horseshoe Stepping on Water, Disrupting Dawn" is a leaf, and the teenager is Pei Yong. _ _ _ _ anonymous "Grand" is too small for our boys and girls, poor little babies, and I don't know where the capital is.
_ _ _ _ Du Fu's moonlit night, I told my students to clean the grass path and wait for my friend's arrival. _ _ _ _ Qian Qi's "A Message from My Taniguchi Study for Yang Yushi" rode an ox far beyond Qiancun, and piccolo brushed the dragons.
_ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's Poem of the Shepherd Boy falls on the children, but the tourists in Ti Ying are still asleep. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six" is full of Chinese makeup and six streets are full of lights.
_ _ _ _ Yuan Hao asked "Kyoto Yuanxi" that the war has not stopped and the children have all gone to the East. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village, the Third Song" The teenager was sleeping in the shade, and a cow ate Liu Yin.
_ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's story "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" begins with people vomiting and refuses to go back to sleep and drive a car. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "With My Daughter" is different in different countries and places, and the teacher covers the cup.
_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Little Arrival" is a fool who doesn't understand the father-son ceremony, and is called Nusuofan Timen East. _ _ _ _ Du Fu returned to the hospital in the evening with a young child in his hand, which was unmatched in Leng Yue.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Mourning for Xue Tai" sleeps relentlessly, watching children catch willow flowers. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer" Cattle eat grass and the housekeeper cuts his head.
_ _ _ _ Li She's The Shepherd's Poetry is full of children's memories. I don't know how hard it is to walk. _ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen's "Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni" Children are suspicious of villagers, but they are anxious to go to Chai Men.
_ _ _ _ Cui Daorong's "Living in a stream is the thing" Cattle and sheep return to the village lane, and naive people don't know how to dress. _ _ _ _ Seven Pastoral Poems by Wang Wei I walked past a friend's farmhouse, and an old man in rags stood at the door of the thatched cottage, leaning on a crutch, thinking of his son, the shepherd boy.
_ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Weishui Farmhouse" loves to ride a bamboo horse to the bamboo fence and is lazy to collect gold sand. _ _ _ _ synopsis of the golden chamber "Send the boy down the mountain" The water is misty in the courtyard, and the children are singing Yingge in the tree.
_ _ _ _ Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of Shushan's Home in the Spring Festival Evening" calls children to cook chicken and drink white wine, and children laugh and attract people's clothes. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Nanling Biezi Going to Beijing" All the children who went to Japan have grown up, and their relatives and friends are all half withered.
_ _ _ _ Dou Shu cut out an old friend's book from Sleeping with Cousins on a Summer Night, hungry and desolate. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Madman", bamboo and horse running, kite domineering, wind singing.
_ _ _ _ Lu You's "Watching Children Play in the Village Stream" Mule plows the father, and Dutch hoe follows the shepherd boy. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Tian Jia Yuan Day" Wild children help drunk dance and mountain birds help sing.
_ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Summer, I walked past Chen Dashui Pavilion/I walked past the departure of Ito people". The little man rubbed the bait for the woman, and the fragrant mash overflowed. _ _ _ _ Li Ying's "South Pool" is the daughter of the swing outside the mulberry tree, and the crow in the bun obliquely arranges flowers.
_ _ _ _ Lu Zhi's "Moon Song, Cold Food on Xinye Road" is a charming night of crying, because there are too many clothes on. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "With My Daughter" leads a girl with heavy makeup to help a drunken man.
_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Cold Food in the Suburb" was deeply surprised when the children saw it, but asked where their hometown was. _ _ _ _ Yin's Dragon Boat Festival in the same state, his children from a man named Jingmen.
_ _ _ _ A kind pillow and a kind bowl from Zhongnanshan to Li Bai Hu Si.