A famous poem about respecting the elderly

1. Poems about respecting the elderly

Poetry about respecting the elderly 1. Ancient poems about respecting the elderly

On Zhang (Meng Haoran) in Autumn Country-specific Mountains

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Passing the village for the aged (Meng Haoran)

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Gordon (Du Fu)

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

September 10th (Li Bai)

I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.

Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother (Wang Wei) in Shandong.

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

On the 9 th, Qishan climbed high (Du Mu)

On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.

Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.

After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?

White Chrysanthemum at Chongyang Banquet (Bai Juyi)

The garden is full of flowers and chrysanthemums, and solitary frost is among them.

Just like today's singing and dancing seats, Pulsatilla entered the juvenile court.

On September 9th, I visited Xuanwu Mountain (Shandong).

Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, returning to the heart and looking at the wind and smoke.

In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.

Shuzhong Jiuri (Wang Bo)

On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.

Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.

Nine days' work (Wang Jin)

Don't compare the border with Kyoto, the frost grass has withered in August.

I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums in the wine today?

9th (Yang Heng)

Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall on the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums are full of wine and fragrance.

I can't bear to look forward to my hometown today, but I am forced to join the crowd.

On the ninth day, Feng He was lucky enough to climb the height of Lin Weiting (Wei Anshi).

On the ninth festival, you must take action.

The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps dogwood branches.

Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy.

A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.

Tasha Tour (Xin Qiji turned to Hong Kong to drink the lake the night after Mid-Autumn Festival)

Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!

Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.

Drunk Flower Shadow (Li Qingzhao)

The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.

Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Don't get carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers!

Drunk and drunk (Guan Hanqing)

Poems on the red leaves make it resist the emotional baggage, and people in chrysanthemums lie in the songs upstairs.

The shadows of wild geese in the sky are thin, and the moon is thin at sunset.

In the cold autumn, willow trees are chilling and sad.

Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine?

Ninth (Vinson)

After three years, I was not at home when it was opened.

When is today's wine, suddenly it has become the flower of the old garden.

Wild clouds connect trees, and wild geese gather sand in cold.

Boarding Infinity, where is Wangjing China?

Chongyang (Wen Tianxiang)

Wan Li Anluo, hometown is autumn old phoenix tree.

Yanqi crescent moon is full of rivers and lakes, and it is not lonely in the sunset.

Fallen leaves have no intention of standing still, and yellow flowers are more westerly without owners.

How much do you know about Gan Kun's resentment? Longshan the day before yesterday was like a dream.

2. Respecting the old, loving the old and respecting the old poems

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3. Poems about filial piety to the elderly

1, if you teach your eyes no hatred, you don't believe there are hoary heads in the world.

2. Wear Hanfu makeup, and the lights on Sixth Street make children angry. I am just a gown, and I am also in the laughter of tourists.

3, September 9, overlooking the mountains and rivers, returning home and looking at the wind and smoke. In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.

4, celebrate the dust of the Chongyang Chrysanthemum Committee, and help the riverside disease. I wonder who is the romantic hat-dropping man at the Longshan meeting this day?

5, climb the north, chrysanthemum can help □ Ming. On the first day of hate, the poor only like sunny days. Good writing can be seen from time to time. Don't sigh that the mountain is blocked, why not block the soldiers?

6, the chrysanthemum on the edge of the hat is half yellow, and pedestrians are embarrassed. Jingzhou saw Huan Xuan Wu, in order to enter the emperor's hometown in the sad autumn.

7, Ran Ran, Qiu Guang can't stay long, full order red leaves at dusk. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, and the Taiwan Province Pavilion is on its way. Keywords cornus officinalis, purple chrysanthemum,

8, Tanabata drunk answer Dong Jun Tang Xianzu, Tang Yumeng Kaichun Cuiping; Sadly, no one will pat the whole body and teach Xiaoling by pinching tan marks.

4. What are the poems of "filial piety and respect for the elderly"

1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting

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

3. Bow down to the mother river beam and weep in vain. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady"

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

I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to be home. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year

6. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? _ _ _ _ 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. If you have pity, ask for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year

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

10. Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

1 1. When I came, my parents knew that they were separated, and it was like death to pay attention to clothes. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River

12. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

13. Grandma hasn't left yet, and the skirt has no end. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Shi Qu Guan

14. After 30 days' hard work, the thin chicks are getting fatter and fatter. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

15. Hill is a young day. When you fly high, you will take your mother with you. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

16. Frosted reeds shed tears and wet their clothes, and their bald heads no longer rely on firewood. _ _ _ _ and Gong's "Thinking of Mother"

17. Mothers are different from sons, and sons are different from mothers. It is bitter to cry without light during the day. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's mother's other son

18. Self-discipline and self-study. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Record of Painting Studies

19. Ming dynasty, empty, mother and son cried at each other. _ _ _ _ Lu You1The storm on October 28th.

20. Mutter, brush sweaters one by one. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

2 1. The old mother and her son separated and they were crying in the weeds. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Yu Zhanghang

5. Poetry about respecting the elderly

I'm proud to tell you,

The virtue of respecting and loving the old is a lamp in the dark;

It is a fire in the cold winter;

This is spring in the desert;

A long drought brings rain.

Virtue is actually a warm hand extended when you need help;

A fiery heart handed over when you need to talk;

When you need care, offer cordial condolences.

Only the old people in this world can feel the warmth and beauty of this world;

In order to stay away from loneliness,

In order to complete their life journey happily,

Fill the whole world with laughter.

Let's act together to respect, love and help the elderly. This is our unshirkable responsibility.

The wheel of history rolls forward,

Let us hold high the banner of respecting and loving the elderly in the new century.

Give all our love and filial piety,

Lose the selfish concept of "every man for himself, and the devil takes the hindmost",

Carry forward the fine tradition of respecting the elderly,

Create good conditions for the elderly to spend their old age peacefully,

Let the sun shine on the world and let love shine!

6. What are the ancient poems about respecting the elderly?

The ancient poems about respecting the elderly are as follows:

1, Pre-Qin Mencius and his disciples "Biography of Qi Huan Jinwen":

I am old, and people are old; Young people, young people, young people.

2. The Wanderer by Meng Jiao in the 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?

3. Lu Desheng's children's language in Ming Dynasty:

I didn't know my parents when I loved them.

4. During the Warring States Period, Mencius "Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang Shang":

Respect the old and love the young.

5. Whose Son was written by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty:

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

Famous sayings of respecting the elderly:

1, relying on Taishan to surpass the North Sea, this can't be done and can't be done; Folding branches for the elderly is neither for nor for.

2. I don't have a grandmother, even today; Grandma has no ministers, and her years are endless. Two people, grandparents and grandchildren, are more dependent on each other.

3. The son is filial to his father.