Poems in which grandparents and grandchildren share happiness.

As follows:

1, the old lady draws paper as a chess game, and the young son knocks the needle as a hook.

Interpretation: The old lady quietly drew a chessboard on the paper, and the young children beat the bending sewing needle on the stone to make a fishhook.

From "Jiangcun" Du Fu (Tang):

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. 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. The only thing many diseases need is medicine, what else can they ask for?

This poem entitled "Jiangcun" is the village by the river. "Qingjiang Baocunxi, Changxiajiang Village is quiet." A clear river winds through the village. It's summer. In the long summer, everything in the village seems quiet and safe. This seems to be just two simple descriptions of the scenery. In fact, the so-called "all is silent" has rich meanings. Not only is the environment quiet, but it is also quiet without tourists, and of course there is Du Fu's quiet heart.

2. Seven laws of bringing granddaughters:

If you want to continue to live in the afterglow, you are in a dream of downtown. Having grandchildren is happier than before, and wine tasting is not as happy as today.

The world set sail, I helped, and Bao Er of Shushan explored. When you are old, you will like the spring breeze, and you will like reading best.

3. Family happiness:

Children are playing in court, while old people are rocking in chairs. Grandpa and grandson are holding hands and smiling at each other. Family happiness is unrestrained.

4. Leaves:

The sun is bald and sweaty, and the right takeaway is smiling peacefully.

The left arm holds the granddaughter to cover the sun, and the old cow licks the calf.

5, the eaves are low and small, and the grass on the stream is green. Drunk, Wu Yin is charming, white-haired, young man, the eldest son hoes west and east, and the second one weaves a chicken coop. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

Qingping music, village residence. Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji