Poetry about mom and dad 1. Ancient poems about mom and dad
You Zi Yin, a kind-hearted mother, made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late, but how much love an inch of grass reported that the old clothes were basked in the light of three springs, and the robes were still found. Although the collar is broken, it is still warm.
I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it. Author: (Qing) Zhou Shouchang's loving mother loves her son, not to repay her kindness.
[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.
Mottos, 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.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong (1), Ode to a Wanderer, a thread in the hands of a loving mother, making 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?
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. 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 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.
2. Poems for Mom and Dad
Mom and dad,
You see me as a pearl,
Hold me in your hand,
Dare not hold it too tightly,
Afraid of crushing.
In this way, I grew up under your care.
Mom and dad,
When I'm depressed,
tell me
"failure is the mother of success",
Don't be discouraged.
In this way, I grew up with your encouragement.
Mom and dad,
When I'm sad,
Comfort me
When I'm bored,
Chat with me.
In this way, I grew up under your care.
Mom and dad,
When I make a mistake
Criticize me,
In order for me to succeed,
Have a bright future
In this way, I grew up under your education.
Mom and dad,
I'm always stubborn,
Disobedient,
Makes you worry,
I will definitely change it.
Thank you, I grew up with your tolerance.
3. Poems about Mom and Dad
A poem for mom, mom wanted to write a poem for you for a long time, but she didn't write it well many times. I don't know how to start, how to end or how to write this poem for you, just like when I was a child, I didn't know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape from my mother. I thought of you again tonight, and I decided to write a poem for you. Even if it is not well written, even if you are far away, you will never read it … Mother, if you see one in your dream.
This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wan Shui Qian Shan, ask him to take her love and sorrow home. Bing Xin, your pale fingertips manage my sideburns. I can't help holding on to your skirt like when I was a child. My mother tried to keep you from disappearing. Although the morning light has cut my dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time. I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. The running water of my mother's years is as heartless as it is afraid of fading memories. How dare I open its screen easily? I cried to you for a thorn. Now I wear a watch and dare not moan. Mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if I call for penetrating the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep? I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this. Although I have written many songs for flowers, the sea and the dawn, my sweet, soft and deep memory of my mother is not a torrent or a waterfall, but a dry well that can't be sung among flowers and trees-Shu Ting's mother is humble as moss, solemn as dawn, soft as the voice of the south of the Yangtze River, hard as a thousand years of cold jade, bright moon when she looks up, and vast land when she looks down.
-Love (1) Your greatness condenses my flesh and blood, and your greatness shapes my soul. Your life is a journey of love. You weave a calendar with beautiful rings that smell of ink. I spend every year in your love, playing on your shoulders and knees. (2) You are a big tree. Spring depends on you, magic summer depends on you, and prosperous autumn depends on you. In winter, lean on you and meditate on your tall and broad crown, so that the fields will never be barren. Mom, you gave me life. You are cultivating.
4. Ancient poems about mom and dad
You Zi Yin, a kind-hearted mother, made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late, but how much love an inch of grass reported that the old clothes were basked in the light of three springs, and the robes were still found. Although the collar is broken, it is still warm.
I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it. Author: (Qing) Zhou Shouchang's loving mother loves her son, not to repay her kindness.
[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.
Mottos, 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.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong (1), Ode to a Wanderer, a thread in the hands of a loving mother, making 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?
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. 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 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.
5. Poems for Mom and Dad
Mom,
I always hold your hand.
Hold those warm hands,
What I can't let go is care and worry;
Dad,
After school, you want to carry me.
Your back is a solid mountain,
It cannot be shaken or crushed.
Mom and dad,
You see me as a pearl,
Hold me in your hand,
Dare not hold it too tightly,
In this way, I grew up under your care.
Mom and dad,
When I'm depressed,
You tell me.
"failure is the mother of success",
In this way, I grew up with your encouragement.
Mom and dad,
When I'm sad,
You comforted me.
Chat with me.
In this way, I grew up under your care.
Mom and dad,
When I make a mistake
You criticize me,
To make me successful in the future,
In this way, I grew up under your education.
Dear Mom and Dad:
If we were a bird,
As long as you give us one
Warm nest and happy green forest!
If we were an imaginary kite,
You will hold up a blue sky for us with love!
Mom and dad,
You don't have to hold us in your mouth,
Because it may become a cage of love;
Mom and dad,
You don't have to hold us in your hands,
Because it may become the shackles of love.
Mom and dad,
We are not the sun at home;
The real sun is you!
If we lose the warm light,
How can we grow into a tree against storms? !
You are our mirror now,
We are the shadows of your past.
Dear Mom and Dad:
Thank you.
With the warmth of drizzle,
With brick-like perseverance,
Teach me to fly.
What to repay in this life,
May I be your child in my next life,
I have always cared about you. ...
Dear Mom and Dad:
Thank you!
We love you.
6. Poetry or composition about mom and dad
My mother wore a white dress ten years ago when I opened the photo album. Those beautiful eyes stopped me from browsing, and memories immediately came to my mind ... whenever my mother saw the bright red word "excellent" on the quality report and the certificate in the bookcase, she would give me an admiring look, as if to say, "Son, that's great!" At the same time, it seems to remind me of the profound truth that "modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind"
Oh, mother's eyes are gratified and happy! Whenever my composition is printed and published in the newspaper, my mother will praise me, as if praising my writing level, and as if encouraging me to work harder and write more good articles in the future. Oh, mom's eyes are expectation and approval! Whenever I encounter setbacks and failures, my mother always gives me an encouraging look.
That time, I took part in an essay contest and only won the third prize. I was very sad when I learned that many students in school had better grades than me. My mother wore a white dress ten years ago when I opened the photo album. Those beautiful eyes stopped me from browsing, and memories immediately came to my mind ... whenever my mother saw the bright red word "excellent" on the quality report and the certificate in the bookcase, she would give me an admiring look, as if to say, "Son, that's great!" At the same time, it seems to remind me of the profound truth that "modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind"
Oh, mother's eyes are gratified and happy! Whenever my composition is printed and published in the newspaper, my mother will praise me, as if praising my writing level, and as if encouraging me to work harder and write more good articles in the future. Oh, mom's eyes are expectation and approval! Whenever I encounter setbacks and failures, my mother always gives me an encouraging look.
That time, I took part in an essay contest, and I only won the third prize. I was so sad that I wanted to cry when I learned that many students in school had better grades than me. After my mother knew it, she patiently persuaded me and looked at me with concern. With her help, I finally cheered up and cheered up again.
Ah, mom's eyes are encouragement and comfort! ................... Whenever and wherever I see and think of my mother's eyes, a force will fill my heart. Time flies, the imprint of the years has been mercilessly exposed on my mother's face, but in my heart, those familiar eyes are always the most beautiful! When you sit in a bright classroom and listen to the teacher's lecture, when you sit at the dinner table and eat delicious food, have you ever thought about how much blood and sweat your parents have to pay to grow from a starving baby to you today? Have you ever thought that one day you will hug them back and forth with your own efforts? Our Chinese nation is known as the "state of etiquette", and the first etiquette is to honor parents. There is such a thing that a classmate is spoiled at home. Once, his mother forgot to cook because of illness. He was furious, and her mother was in tears and heartbroken. Students, how sad this mother was at that time! What did you get for your love for your son? Can you imagine that a person can love others even if he doesn't love his mother? What would the world be like without love? Old people live in the street and children are abandoned in the wilderness.
How terrible that would be. People who have achieved something in ancient and modern times do not all have this noble character. Marshal Chen Yi, who made great contributions to the founding of New China, was very busy during his tenure as Foreign Minister, but he was able to visit his elderly mother and wash his diaper for his paralyzed mother during the break of his visit. This noble virtue lies in him. He is a noble man. We should learn to honor and love our parents who work day and night from an early age, and extend this virtue to respect all teachers and be a moral person. Think about how many mothers are knitting sweaters for us under the lamp and how many fathers are running for their lives. Let's all care about our parents, honor them and write a love song for their elders! On the quiet night of great maternal love, the north wind is blowing, and the moon shines its dim light on the earth. There is still a ray of light shining in the humble hut.
Meng Jiao can't sleep in bed. He will leave his mother who gave birth to him and raised him early tomorrow morning and go to Beijing to catch the exam. Thought of here, his eyes could not help but shed hot tears.
In the dim light, Meng Jiao saw her old mother sewing that shabby cotton-padded coat for him with rough hands, and her thick maternal love moistened his heart. The north wind is still whistling, like a wolf howling.
Mother was shivering with cold, and her fingers were stiff with cold, like red carrots. She put down her needle and thread, put her hands together on her mouth, took a few breaths, and then rubbed it hard. Seeing this, Meng Jiao's tears poured out again. He really wants to rush up and hug her mother to keep her warm. The relentless cold wind kept coming at the hut, and the lights swayed from side to side. The faint flame couldn't stand the cold wind and went out with a bang. Mother sighed and picked up the flint in the dark. Bang, the oil lamp went on, and mother continued to mend clothes. However, the relentless wind came to the hut again and again.
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7. Praise your parents' famous sayings
Praise mother's famous aphorism, father's famous aphorism ● Mother is the creator of children's future destiny (Europe) ● Shake the basket, that is, dominate the world (USA) ● Nothing is more beautiful than Baghdad, and nothing is more reliable than mother (Iraq) ● The most beautiful voice people hear comes from mother, from hometown, from heaven-(Wei Brown) ● Mother is doing well at home (alcott (Iraq). The child hurts his mother, and the line is very long ● Mother thinks of the child, the Yangtze River water; Children miss their mothers crying ● Mothers miss their children and grow like rivers; A mother's heart is a child's paradise (Italy). Her mother's tears are distressing, and there is noble and deep love that can't be analyzed by chemistry (Britain). A father and mother who would rather die as an official than be a beggar will never maim their children (Jews). Her mother's beating will never let her travel all over the world, and her mother's whispering will always be sweet. Become the foundation of all virtues (UK) ● Motherly love is the noblest (Germany) ● Motherly love is always in spring (France) ● Motherly love is only known by mothers (Walter montague) ● Children are the anchor of mothers' lives (haunting Faucoeur) ● Sweeter than honey, but not close to mother and daughter ● Women are girls' nepotism ● Girls hang their daughters in their hearts, and a girl hangs her mother's heart and suddenly breaks her liver. A good mother and a good woman ● Like mother, like daughter (UK) ● If you want to win the favor of your daughter, you must start with her mother (UK) ● A diligent and lazy mother (Japan) ● A noisy mother will give birth to a lazy child (Latin America) ● A mother's heart is a child's classroom (Beecher) ● A father is a banker prescribed by nature (Europe) ● A father! We can't find a more sacred name than God-(Wordsworth) ● One father is better than a hundred teachers (Britain) ● Making children respect their ancestors is the main shortcoming of fathers (Bert Rosso) ● What a strict judge fathers are in the eyes of all young people! (Terence) ● Few fathers care about their children, at least most fathers care more about money (chesterfield) ● No one really knows his father, but we all have some kind of speculation or some kind of trust (Minand) ● When criticizing his father for being narrow-minded, we must not forget their deep feelings-(Folques) ● The feelings of father and son are completely different: for a son, Having no sons is not necessarily a pain (chesterfield) ● A father can manage a hundred sons, but a hundred sons can't manage a father-(Europe) ● Every generation always rebelled against their fathers, but made friends with their grandfathers-(Mountford) ● A father's reputation sometimes doesn't help his sons, but it will drown them: they stand too close to each other. Shadow stifles growth (Ben Jonson) ● As long as your father is alive, you will always be young ● There is no enmity between father and son ● Young birds are brighter than old birds ● A crooked bamboo gives birth to a straight bamboo shoot ● Like father, like son, parents cherish their children like the Yangtze River ● Eggplant blossoms and bears fruit, and parents are telling the truth (Japan) ● Parents are all in the world ● Parents are in their children.
8. Sentences for Mom and Dad about Thanksgiving Day
Sentences about thanking parents
1. There is a place where you can sleep soundly forever, and that is the embrace of your parents.
Parents' aging faces record the long and hard years we have gone through. Perhaps our future road is still very long, perhaps full of twists and turns and thorns. But there will always be someone to guide us and help us, and that is mom and dad.
3. Home is a stable destination, a mutual agreement and an eternal pursuit; No matter how poor our home is, it is still our most comfortable and luxurious post station!
4. The wind is the call of love, and the rain is the blending of feelings. The people who love you the most and care about you the most will always be your parents.
The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mom, and the best calls are "dad" and "mom".
6. There is meat in my bowl. Is there any food in my parents' bowl?
7. Mom, mom, mom, mom are all equally kind women!
Who is the mother? A mother is the kind of person who doesn't forget to care about her children's food and clothing even if she is in a mess!
9. Poems about Mom and Dad
There was a hot, hot night,
I woke up from a dream,
Mom is giving me a fan,
Sweat soaked her clothes.
Ah! Motherly love is a cool wind.
It was a cold rainy day,
Mom picked me up from school,
An umbrella covered my head,
The rain hit my mother.
Ah, maternal love is an umbrella to keep out the rain.
Once I got sick,
My mother took me to the hospital.
Touching my hot forehead,
Mother cried anxiously.
Ah, maternal love is a tear.
One day, I broke the thermos,
Lying to mom again,
My mother's criticism made me blush,
I dare not look up into her eyes.
Ah, maternal love is a reproachful look.
Once the teacher asked to use the word "most" to make a sentence.
I said, "I love my mother the most."
My mother told me, "What we should love most is our motherland.
The motherland is the mother of all of us. "
. . . . . . . . . . . ..
a long while
I just want to write a poem for you.
But I wrote it many times.
I haven't written it yet
Mom, I wrote this poem for you.
I don't know how to start.
I don't know how to end it.
I don't know what to write.
It's like slapping you hard when you were a child.
I don't know whether to accept it bravely.
Or should I choose to escape?
Mom, I thought of you again tonight.
I decided to write a poem for you.
Even if it's not well written
Even if you are far from home.
Never read ...
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.
This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.
Wan Shui Qian Shan begged him to take her love and sorrow home.