Beautiful short verses for Mother's Day. Verses to bless mom on Mother's Day
1. My loving relatives leaned against the door of the hall, but no daylilies were seen. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son"
2. I advise you not to hit the birds on the branches. The son is in the nest looking for his mother to return. ——Bai Juyi's "Bird"
3. I shed tears of missing my relatives in the dark, but I am afraid that I will shed more tears for my children. ——Ni Ruixuan's "Remembering My Mother"
4. It is proposed that the White Emperor in the West was frightened and the ghost mother cried in the autumn suburbs. ——Li He's "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song"
5. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. ——Anonymous "Polygonium"
6. Confucius wrote the Classic of Filial Piety, and filial piety is a virtue. Both parents have hardships, especially mothers. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" by Xu Xi
7. Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river, I will worry about it in vain as my eyes dry up with tears. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"
8. A loving mother is afraid of sitting down while holding her child in her arms, but in her spare time she protects the chickens' nesting chicks. ——Han Yu's "Shooting and Training the Fox"
9. My mother taught me step by step, and Sanyuan Chang sent down the pot. ——Sikong Tu "Buxu"
10. The glorious wind comes from the south, blowing the thorny heart. The heart of the thorn is young, and the mother's family is tired. ——"The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Kaifeng"
11. The shadow of the sun is dim on the top of the high mountain, and there are few birds sitting alone at dusk. ——Chen Quji's "Going to the West to Say Mother's Grave"
12. When Si'er is a young child, she flies high and carries her mother on her back. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
13. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"
14. Mother farewells her son, and her son farewells his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light in the daytime. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Son"
15. There is nothing to repay for maternal love, so what more can you ask for in life! ——Li Shangyin's "Sending Mother Back to Hometown"
16. The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer's body. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son Yin/Welcome to the Mother"
17. A loving mother holds her child in her arms and is afraid of sitting at the table, but she spends her free time protecting the chickens' nests. ——Han Yu's "Shooting and Training the Fox"
18. My parents thought about it at that time, but you should know it today. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
19. The old mother bid farewell to her son and called to the sky among the wild grass. White horses circle the flags, chasing each other with mournful sounds. ——"Yu Zhang Xing" Li Bai
20. Tell the master and return home. Thin dirt on my private parts, thin clothes on my clothes. No matter if it harms Huan, I would rather return to my parents.
——"The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Ge Tan"