Poems about father and mother

1. Poems about fatherly love and maternal love 1. Motherly love is the fusion of blood ties and the blessing of children. Motherly love is like the wind in spring. But the clouds in the sky always let the hot sun pass through her first, and it is the peace of the earth in exchange for the wind and rain. Motherly love always lets the washed earth lie in her arms and writes colorful life dreams in the high sky.

2. Motherly love is the eternal theme of human beings.

We give it too many interpretations and too many connotations. There is no soul-stirring historical epic, no shocking reversal of stormy waves, and a mother's love is like a spring rain, a clear song, which moistens things silently and long.

Yu, a contemporary essayist, wrote in an article: "The starting point of all travelers is always to say goodbye to their mothers ... Their destination is aging ... It is impossible for the elderly in their twilight years to cry out for their mothers without moving people, and they have to wander without calling out for their return." Motherly love is the ultimate destination of wanderers and a clear spring that nourishes children's hearts. With the children sipping and sipping, it is endless. Therefore, the lingering maternal love is integrated into the children's laughter and tears.

Motherly love is like an idyll, far away and pure, elegant and light; Motherly love is a landscape painting. Wash away the lead carving and leave it fresh and natural. Motherly love is like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, singing softly; Motherly love is a warm wind, which blows away the snow and brings infinite spring. Motherly love is a lifetime of laughter and a wandering yearning. Motherly love is the concern and anxiety of children before their sickbed. Motherly love is the ardent expectation of their children's growth.

3. Prose Poetry Motherly love is the most sacred, noble and selfless love in the world. Motherly love is bright sunshine, hot and bright.

She can melt glaciers, purify the soul and flourish. She nurtures life and cares for everything with a broad mind.

Maternal love is a rich green land, beautiful and pleasant. She makes the air fresh, flowers colorful and butterflies flying.

She is the only pure land that has not been polluted by fame and fortune. Motherly love is the mountain spring of Ming Che, clean and clear.

She is pure and elegant, true and naive, sincere and flawless, and she can wash away all filth. Motherly love is a long way.

No matter where you go, she will accompany you to extend smoothly. That long-term concern, that earnest persuasion, guides you to the maze and protects you all the way.

Maternal love is a high mountain. No matter how difficult you are, she always relies on the barrier.

That towering body protects you from the wind and rain, and makes your heart calm and happy. Maternal love is a deep pool.

No matter how many entanglements there are at home, she always endures silently with an inclusive attitude. Generosity and tolerance make the family harmonious and calm, and make things go smoothly.

Mother's love is eternal, no matter how the wind and rain erode, she is always perfect and will never fade; Motherly love is pure, she will always be as pure and primitive as water; Motherly love is persistent, no matter how bitter her fate is, she always pours out her heart and never gives in. A mother's love is deep in righteousness and firm in softness.

When you cry in infancy, maternal love is a warm embrace, and when you learn a language, maternal love is a patient teaching; Motherly love is warm hot tea when staying up late to prepare for the exam; When you travel, maternal love is sobbing; When you get grades, maternal love is tears of excitement; When you are sick in bed, maternal love is bloodshot eyes; When you get into bad habits, maternal love is a kind exhortation; When you are treading on thin ice and refuse to mend it, maternal love is the salt sprinkled on your wound, which stung her heart. Motherly love is generous, she spilled love to the spring dew and autumn frost; Leave it to the morning light, leave it to the dusk; It is for abandoned babies and orphans; But I can only forget myself.

Motherly love has no boundaries between strangers, regions and races. Motherly love is everyone who is "young or young", and everyone has no choice. Motherly love is the source of consideration, comfort, tolerance, understanding, kindness and kindness.

Motherly love disturbs the world and makes people cry. The kindness of maternal love flows with the river and shines with the sun and the moon.

May the world mother, don't forget to leave a love for herself. May all the children in the world remember to repay their mother's love with a strong fragrance. Mother's love, no matter what a child's love looks like, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, is lofty and great and infinitely loyal. Whether you are peaceful or restless, whether you fail or succeed, maternal love is everywhere. She is the one who accompanied you through your life, and she is the one who released the dragon and phoenix in the sky. Changhong, who doesn't understand maternal love, forgets the true meaning of life, and a mother falls into poverty. With our hands, we can touch bright colors, and with our love, we can measure the overall prosperity and care for our mother. It is also the sublimation and purification of you and me. Try to dry your tears for your mother and enjoy the magnificence! When we replayed the film Mother over and over again, we burst into tears. We have completely integrated into our mother. Mother is like a long movie, which will always be treasured in our admired hearts. Pay tribute to your father. Dad was exhausted all his life. Your belief is only to seek happiness for his children. Thanks to your efforts, family harmony and happiness are getting better every day. Maybe only mother is better in the world, and not many people are calling for it, because. There is no denying that father's contribution to the family is no less than that of mother. In the real society, father is the source of family income. He silently supported the whole family without any complaints. In my father's mind, nothing is more important than relying on my family. So as a father, he is destined to work hard for a comfortable and happy life for his family. What a respectable and great father, there is no more selfless love in the world than fatherly love. Father's Day is here. Our father expressed sincere love. Father is a mountain when he is hazy. Sitting on his shoulder, I can always see far away. When he is sensible, his father is a stubborn bent pine. I didn't know how heavy my weight was. So heavy and now, father, you are a deep poem. Your son silently reads tears and gently sheds his father's blue sky, a dark and mysterious mountain, a quiet and deep vast land, a vibrant opportunity, and how harmonious all creatures are with nature. The field ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful staff, the grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes, and the Jiuqu Mountain Road is the string of heaven and earth, which was pulled out by the light footsteps of parents, but it is the swan song of life. Sweat surges in the canal dug by the years, stirring the waves of development. The blue veins are the Great Wall built by strength. Gong Yu's spirit of moving mountains extends from here, and the moonlight moistens the running water in front of this quiet night house.

2. Ancient poems describing father's love for mother's love.

1, "Don't want an old mother"

Huang Qing Ren Jing

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.

2. Mother's love

Yuan Yangweizhen

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.

There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.

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.

3, "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.

4. The Book of Songs Peak Kaifeng

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.

3. Original publisher of ancient poems about father's love for mother's love:114662389.

A good poem about fatherly love and maternal love. [Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years. The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent. A collection of proverbs, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. 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 used to live in and chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me. The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education. Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; Brother, no

4. The ancient poem about father's love for mother's love is 1, "Wandering Son", the thread in the hands of Jiao Cimu, making clothes for 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?

2, "Don't be an old mother" Zhong went to worship the mother river beam, worried about tears. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

3. Wang Song Anshi put her mother in the ditch and her family in the shade during the Tenth Five-Year Plan. 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 loves his son endlessly and is happy to return to his hometown. 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 Baijuyi's mother Biezi, son Biemu, crying during the day without lights. 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 loves her chicks, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.

The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle. There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.

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 Mian colorful daylily flowers, Luosheng Beitang. 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 was neither crazy nor crazy. He went to the palace to call a 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?

9. "Short Songs" is the day when Tang was born and came out. 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, "Answer to the Old Man in Zhou Bei" Zhang Tang said that the old man with negative salary went to Zhou Bei, and Wangbei Township was worried about his life. 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" Don Hotel has no sleep on a cold night, and the guest's heart turns to sorrow. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

12, Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xian Liu Sao" chose Si Er as Youth Day, and Gao Fei cheated on his mother. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

5. Poems about fatherly love and maternal love. A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return.

[Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years.

The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy.

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold.

Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent.

A collection of proverbs, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. 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 used to live in and chose a neighbor.

In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world.

Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend.

But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me.

The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education.

Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.

[Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy.

[Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui did not have a good father and brother in his life, nor did he have a strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents.

"Motto Lian Bi" is a lonely light silhouette at night, looking at a child like jiaozi and looking up at it. You suddenly have frosty temples, skirts in spring and eyebrows in autumn.

In 32 years, heavy rain poured down, the sound of rain disappeared, and thoughts flooded. I miss my loving mother's hard half life, kneel down to nurse the lamb and repay the present.

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6. Ancient poems about father's love for mother's love, at least 0.27 yuan. Open a library member to view the full content > original publisher:114662389. A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return.

[Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years.

The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy.

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold.

Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent.

A collection of proverbs, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. 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 used to live in and chose a neighbor.

In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world.

Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend.

But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me.

The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education.

Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.

[Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; Dude, don't.

7. Father and mother's poems praise mother's poems:

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"

And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. -Du Fu's Stone Trench

The Queen Mother of the West opened the window on the Yaochi; The voice of bamboo songs is very sad. -Li Shangyin's "Yaochi"

Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. -Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan

The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"

Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. -Meng Haoran's "Send Zhang into Jingzhou"

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

First frost's Lu Hua tears wet her skirt-Yu Gong's "Thinking of Mother"

You are in town, and the sage returns the favor to the mirror and kisses the Buddha lamp. -Dong Li's "Thank you for sending Ji Yi Situ Xianggong"

What's wrong with the house? You can't go to your parents' hometown. -Wang Jian's Gu Congjun

Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

The old mother and son left without saying goodbye and cried among the weeds. -Li Bai's Yu Zhanghang

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

The white gods in the west are scared when they see it, and the mother gods will cry. -Li He's "Spring Square Zhengzi Sword Song"

People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -Wang Jian's "Short Song"

Parents work hard, especially mothers. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety

I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

My father pitied my mother, but he smiled awkwardly. -Lutong's Shi Tianding

The baby will be born and the mother will be in prison. -Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety

When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road. -Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River

When the anvil moves, parents sing. -Guan Xiu "Sun Shijun"

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya E"

At the age of four, his father died of illness, and his mother decided not to marry again, and personally taught Ouyang Xiu to read. -Ouyang Xiu's Book of Painting.

Parents swallow their tears and birds cry. -Meng Jiao's Song of Yao and Shun (a song of Shun, Zheng Zhuang. 》

Mom and dad, the obstacles are long, alas! Worried and sad. -Wang Zhaojun's "complaints"

My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Spoil me, feed me, care for me and repay me —— The Book of Songs, Xiaoya's National Mourning

No father? What can I do without my mother? -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya E"

In the Ming Dynasty, mother and son wept at each other. -Lu you1the storm on October 28th.

Poems praising father:

I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language

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

Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets

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]

Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi

I can support myself, so don't worry. I listened with my elbows exposed and my shoes were worn out. Although I was ridiculed when I went out, I slept beautifully when I came home. Excerpt from "Send Zilong to slap an official in Jizhou"

Although my son is a fool, he can accompany Weng to eat vegetables. Ten thousand bells and one product are not enough, and Su Yuanyuan will be shot. Read and show children in the fifth watch

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. Julian Waghann Beiding Central Plains Day, don't forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifice! Show it to your son.

There is grass in front of the mountain and behind it. You cover the door when you go out all day. Every time I think of the flesh and blood beside me, I come to see the savage's children. Leisure Thought in Beiguo

Come to Harada in the middle of the night and the moon sets before dawn. The stream is trickling and there is plenty of rain this year.

The seedlings are born before planting, so don't be too early. Call the big boy and the morning glory will eat grass.

Yuan Zhongdao's Chao Geng in Ming Dynasty

Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the woman, and the children pulled them out and put them in. Dai Li is a beggar, and his head is wet with rain.

When eating, ask the canal to rest for half a minute, but bow your head and bend over just not to pick it up. Take care of geese and ducklings when the roots of seedlings are not firmly twisted.

Song of Transplanting Rice by Yang Wanli, a poet in Tang Dynasty

8. Poems praising father and mother's father:

1, father ploughs Harada, son? This mountain is barren. -Nie Zhongyi's "Tian Jia"

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

They are very kind to my father's old friends. They ask me where I went during the trip. They brought me wine and vegetables before they could answer questions. -Du Fu's Tao "To Wei Ba and Chu Shi"

4, go out to ask for a fire companion, and quit my father and brother at home. -Yuan Zhen's "Estimating the Guest Music"

5. I learned it from Confucian scholars for three winters, and thousands of couples in Qian Qian also learned it from their parents. -Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream"

6. What is the purpose of the morgue? You can't go to your parents' hometown. -Wang Jian's Gu Congjun

7. Idiot doesn't know the father-son ceremony, and he is angry to beg. -Du Fu's "Worry Collection"

8. In a wonderful year, fathers and brothers should be supplemented and the public should be able to respond. -Huang Tingjian's "Send Fan Deru to Know Qingzhou"

Mother:

1, a granddaughter didn't go and went in and out naked. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Shi Qu Guan

2, the fifteenth colorful clothes, before trying to be a loving mother. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Send Zhang Jing to Jingzhou"

3. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"

4, bow down to the mother river beam, tears flow. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady"

5, put forward Xibai Dijing, Aoguimu cried in the autumn suburbs. _ _ _ _ Li He's "Spring Square Zhengzi Sword Song"

6, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting

7. My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"

8. A loving mother leans on the door, but a wanderer is difficult. _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

9. A kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body with thread. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late, but she loved inches of grass, and the famous poem about father loving mother's love received three blessings. A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, and three lives were rewarded lightly. The song of exhorting filial piety respects the loving mother before, and the prodigal son does not feel cold. The song of advising filial piety is full of love and hardship, so I don't know who my parents are. "Children's Words Are Unbridled" tells the story of a white-headed old woman who hides her face and cries, and her shirt sleeve can't be broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, bright and bright, and stays at the night platform. She won the third spring glow in "How much love there is only an inch of grass" in the collection of proverbs. Meng Jiao used to live in, and she chose her neighbor. Instead of learning, she broke the loom. Saint Amethyst mourned her parents and gave birth to me. Children should receive a good education. People like to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian is the best parent in the world. Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. "Motto Lian Bi" My father Xi gave birth to me, and my mother Xi bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me and nursed me.