1. Poems about filial sons
Poems about filial sons 1. Ancient poems about filial piety
1. "Farewell to My Mother" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to the mother river and going to the Liang River, I will worry about it in vain as my eyes dry up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
2. "Thinking of My Mother" Song Dynasty: Yu Gong
The frost wipes out the reed flowers and wets the clothes with tears, and the old man no longer leans on the firewood leaf. During the yellow plum rain last May, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.
3. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year / Arriving Home at the End of the Year" Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan
The love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
4. "National Style Bei Feng Kai Feng" Pre-Qin: Anonymous
The Kai Feng comes from the south and blows the thorny heart. The heart of the thorn is young, and the mother's family is tired.
The glorious wind comes from the south, blowing away the thorny firewood. My mother is holy and kind, and I have no one to ask for.
Is there a cold spring in love? Under the dredging. He has seven children, and his mother works hard.
The yellow bird carries its sound. If you have seven children, don’t comfort your mother’s heart.
5. "Ciwu's Night Cry" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Ciwu lost his mother and was mute and mournful. He does not fly away day and night, and keeps his old forest for many years.
It cries at midnight every night, and those who hear it are Zhanjin. The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.
How can a hundred birds not have a mother? You alone are deeply saddened. It should be that the mother is kind and loyal, so that you will not let go of your sorrow.
In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come. Alas, this disciple's heart is not as good as that of a bird.
Ciwu is the most famous among birds.
6. "Poetry on Swallows Revealed to Liu Sou" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
There are two swallows on the beam, a male and a female. Between two rafters holding mud, four children were born in one nest.
The days and nights are long, and the four children are asking for food diligently. Caterpillars are difficult to catch, and the yellow mouth has no period of satiety.
Although the claws are eager to wear out, the mind is not tired. I have been going back and forth for ten seconds, as if I was afraid of hunger in the nest.
After thirty days of hard work, the mother becomes thinner and the chick becomes fatter. He murmured teaching words and brushed his sweaters one by one.
Once its wings are fully fledged, lead them to the branches of the garden. He lifts his wings without looking back and flies in all directions with the wind.
The male and female scream in the air, but they never come back. But I went into an empty nest, chirping sadly all night long.
Yan Yan, don’t be sad, you should go back and think about yourself. Si'er is a young child, flying high and carrying his mother on his back.
My parents read it then, but you should know it today.
2. Poems about filial sons
"The Thirteenth Chapter of the Ancient Shibu Xunxun Biography·One Chapter of Holding an Ax"
Era: Tang Author: Gu Kuang
(Holding an ax is also a guide for soldiers. The soldiers cut down pines and cypresses to steam fuel.
A filial son wandered around and wrote this poem.)
Holding an ax The ax can't cut my pines and cypresses.
"Yangyou"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Meng Jiao
A kind bird flies far away, and a filial son returns first. But what's the matter with me? My heart is not in sync with me at all times.
The rivers and seas are in love with the empty space, and the waves are rare. He has grown up eating on the roadside and wearing all the clothes at home.
A sword can't cut anything apart, and it can't be powerful if it's separated from others. A young servant who travels far away, driven by nothing but right and wrong.
Having fun with sex to the fullest, and feeling a little worried. I know the season is coming, and summer is not always bright.
"Dangerous Pole Journey"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Zeng
Dangerous mountains can overwhelm the boat, dangerous waters can capsize a boat. However, he refused to stand on flat ground, so he walked up to the top of a hundred-foot-tall pole. I don't know who you are, so I sigh for you.
I heard that a filial son does not support the country, and a loyal minister does not love his family.
You now despise your life and value your gold. Loyalty and filial piety are both at a disadvantage. At first he used his dangerous skills to please the king, but in the end he used his greed to please him. A hundred-foot-tall pole has hundreds of connections, but one foot is uneven and the whole family cries.
Danger pole, listen to my words, there are more dangers for you. Those who are more important than power lose the favor of the king and fall to the ends of the earth and the sea. It's a dangerous pole, you need to know, and you can think about it if you want to go on a dangerous road.
If you can’t get up and down, you can’t get down. I say this generation is in danger.
"Thirty-two of the Forty-Two Ancient Poems"
Era: Yuan Dynasty Author: Yang Weizhen
It is doubtful that the king is a filial son, who wears simple and dignified clothes.
The disciples serve in the county service and act without thinking.
The dutiful son bowed his utensils and folded them by the roadside.
The disciples have escaped from slavery, and this is where the deceit comes from.
Send to Zhao Yongfu, the Prime Minister of Ducheng, the Minister of Jiankang's Left-behind System"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Dai Fuxu
Yan Xu's writing pen is worth ten thousand dollars. .
Preface to the ten poems of the ancestors, a filial son’s lifelong ambition.
It’s a treasure once you get it, and it’s been three years until now.
The nine springs should be promising, and the jade should be used to illuminate the mountains and forests.
Twelve quatrains of joyful slogans after hearing that various festivals in Hebei entered the dynasty"
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu
Lushan wrote a reverse descending of heaven, There is no more thinking.
The world is still uncertain, so there is no need to fight at all times.
The livelihood of the people of the country must be safe, and the barbarian hybrids are in trouble.
King Wu Jin of Zhou Xuan and Han Dynasties is a filial son and a loyal minister for future generations.
There are many songs on the noisy road, and all the generals from Hebei enter the court.
At first he was the royal family of Qiankun, but he was the soul of Jianghan guest.
If you don't know the truth, you will have no appearance, and you will be confused about common things and leave people to guess.
Supporting soldiers and learning from Qiang Rui, the envoys have worked in vain for millions of times.
The jade and the gold are all worthy of honor, and there is no one who can cultivate literature and practice martial arts.
The King of Xing will be in a calm and demonic atmosphere, and the saint’s life span will last ten thousand springs.
A hero sees things as if he had the power of the gods, while a sage has a small heart.
Yan and Zhao were not interested in producing beauties, and the palace did not plan to select talented people.
When Bai Shoulang falls ill, the sky is empty and the pavilion on an empty mountain is in the late spring light.
The clothes and hats are like the emperor of Japan. When will the emperor enter the emperor's hometown?
It spreads over a hundred states in Shandong and is cut into green hills like eucalyptus.
Baomao returned to Guiguan, and Wang Ji returned to the sea.
Beyond the Liao River in the east and Hutuo in the north, the stars, wind and clouds are harmonious.
The Purple Qi Gate faces the vastness of the world, and the golden platform stores many talents.
Yuyang suddenly rides Handan'er, drunk with wine and wearing a golden whip.
The spirit returned to the double-que dance, and the hero returned to Wulingzhi.
General Li Xiang supports Jimen, although he is old and has a red heart.
He was able to tell all the princes who came in, knowing that there was always the emperor.
After twelve years of fighting on many battlefields, the power of God has ceased.
The master of Zhongxing in the Han Dynasty, the king of Fenyang with a different surname.
3. What are the poems praising filial piety?
1. Whoever speaks with care will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
—— Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song" Translation: Who can say that a little filial piety like a grass can repay the kindness of a loving mother like the spring light? 2. There have been many infatuated parents since ancient times, but who has ever seen filial children and grandchildren? ——Cao Xueqin's "Good Song" Translation: Poor parents in the world, parents love their children very much, but when the children grow up, they forget to be filial to their parents. 3. The emperors of all generations have regulations, and Zhongni left behind the words of filial piety. ——Yuan Zhen's "Humanity is Short" Translation: Emperors of all dynasties have legal systems, but only the sage Confucius left the words of filial piety.
4. Listen to the rest of the conversation. A long line of filial piety is rewarded.
——Wang Zhe's "The Proud Fisherman·Giving Ningsheng" Translation: Listen to my words, only by practicing filial piety all year round can you realize your own value. 5. Be filial to the Golden Mother of the Prophet.
Even more incompetent, looking for his father behind his back. ——Wang Zhe's "Tea Ping'er·Obey the Golden Mother of the Prophet" Translation: A filial person knows to be filial to his mother first, but this is not the case for unfilial people.
6. Kindness must be filial, roots and branches must be believed in nature. ——Le Shi "Charming Bamboo" Translation: A loving person must be filial. This is like a root or branch, destined in heaven.
7. I am the only one who is very filial and has not sent greetings for ten years. ——Shi Liehui's "Two Poems on My Father's Obituary" Translation: Therefore, I particularly like filial piety, and I have not asked An Shu for ten years.
8. Each disciple has his own success in life, and he has always been filial to both sides. ——Shi Shifan's "Forty-Four Ode to the Ancients" Translation: All the people who have gone down in history have always been filial.
9. May you be wise and filial to your father. ——Taizong of the Song Dynasty, "Yuanzhi" Translation: I hope you will be smart and sensible, and be filial to your father.
10. There was a filial person in Naizhi, and his reputation is still fragrant to this day. ——Zhao Yubi's "Encouraging Filial Piety" Translation: I just learned that there is a filial person in the village, and his reputation is still very good until now.
4. Poems about filial piety
Poems and verses about filial piety. The wanderer chants the thread in the hands of the loving mother in Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty, and the clothes on the wanderer's body.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
Farewell to my old mother, Qing Huang Zhongze pulled up the curtains to pay homage to my mother, Heliang. I was worried in vain as my eyes dried up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
In "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han Valley and left her home in Bai Han Yin. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
"Arrived Home at the End of the Year" Chiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty loved his son endlessly and was very happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
"Mother Farewell Son" Tang Bai Juyi's mother bid farewell to her son, and her son bid farewell to his mother. In the daytime, there is no light and he cries bitterly. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest, the mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. "Mo Xuan Tu" The king of the Yuan Dynasty crowned himself with brilliant day lily flowers, and Luo Sheng was born in the north hall.
The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful. The sweet taste is sparse every day, and the sound is blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the wise birds singing. When Li Shangyin was sending his mother back to his hometown, he stopped the car and looked around blankly, making me a prisoner in Chu.
Sentiment arose from it, and tears choked my throat. My loving mother is seriously ill and wants to see a famous doctor.
I am in a hurry to pick up the car, but God will not spare me! If there is nothing to repay for maternal love, what more can you ask for in life! Ciwu cries at night. Bai Juyi Ciwu has lost his mother and is hoarse and mourning. He does not fly away day and night, and keeps his old forest for many years.
It cries at midnight every night, and those who hear it are Zhanjin. The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.
How can a hundred birds not have a mother? You alone are deeply saddened. It should be that the mother is kind and loyal, so that you will not let go of your sorrow.
In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come. Alas, this disciple's heart is not as good as that of a bird.
Ciwu is the most famous among birds. "The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·Kai Feng" Kai Feng comes from the south, blowing the thorny heart.
The thorny heart is young and the mother is hardworking. The glorious wind comes from the south and blows the thorny firewood.
My mother is holy and kind, and I have no one to ask for. Is there a cold spring in love? Under the dredging.
I have seven children, and my mother works hard. The yellow bird carries its sound.
Having seven sons, don’t console your mother’s heart. Translation: The fluttering breeze comes from the south, blowing in the heart of the jujube tree.
The heart of the tree is still thin and delicate, but my mother is really hardworking. The fluttering breeze comes from the south, blowing the thick branches of jujube.
My mother is sensible and virtuous, but I cannot repay her in return. Cold spring cold spring water is cool, the source is in the dredged soil.
Even though she has seven sons, her mother still works very hard. The little oriole chirps, the sound is melodious and beautiful.
Even though she has seven sons, she cannot comfort a loving mother. "Showing Old Clothes" The thirty-year-old silk robe still exists, although the collar is torn but still warm.
It is heavily sewn and cannot be removed lightly, and there are traces of old threads on it. "Remembering the Mother" by Ni Ruixu. The river is so wide that it is difficult to navigate, so I can't cross it. I don't know whether it is safe or not.
Tears of missing my loved ones sometimes drop in the dark, I’m afraid I’ll shed more tears for Si’er! "The Poetry of Swallows Revealed to Liu Sou" by Bai Juyi There are two swallows on the beam, a male and a female. Between two rafters holding mud, four children were born in one nest.
The days and nights are long, and the four children are asking for food diligently. Caterpillars are difficult to catch, and the yellow mouth has no period of satiety.
Although the claws are eager to wear out, the mind is not tired. I have been going back and forth for ten seconds, as if I was afraid of hunger in the nest.
After thirty days of hard work, the mother becomes thinner and the chick becomes fatter. He murmured teaching words and brushed his sweaters one by one.
Once its wings are fully fledged, lead them to the branches of the garden. He lifts his wings without looking back and flies in all directions with the wind.
The male and female scream in the air, but they never come back. But I went into an empty nest, chirping sadly all night long.
Yan Yan, don’t be sad, you should go back and think about yourself. Si'er is a young child, flying high and carrying his mother on his back.
My parents read it then, but you should know it today. Yuzhang's luggage is white and the wind blows on behalf of the horse, and it supports Luyang Pass in the north.
Wu soldiers shine on the sea and snow, when will the Western expedition return? Halfway across the river to Liaojin, Huang Yun looked miserable.
The old mother said goodbye to her son, calling to the sky among the wild grass. White horses circle the flags, chasing each other with mournful sounds.
The white poplars fall in the bitter autumn moon and fall early in the Yuzhang Mountains. Originally from the Xiu Ming Dynasty, he had no time to kill prisoners.
Wouldn’t it be a pity to die in battle to eliminate the evil and stubborn for the king? The jade stone has no feathers, so it is not afraid of the dangers and hardships.
The building boats are like whales flying, and the waves are swaying in Luoxing Bay. This song cannot be played, the three armies have spots on their temples.
Go west to the Cimu Tomb in Tang Dynasty. In the forest, I was dripping wine and weeping, but I didn't see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.
Returning to the old mountains and leaving behind in Mengjiao, Bao Rong of the Tang Dynasty chose wood without a sharp knife, and envied the fish without skill. How to fail to measure your capabilities and end up in poverty in the middle.
The former is never tired of farming and never leaves his relatives for a day. Now that I am thousands of miles away, my heart is not in my body.
She has a loving motherly heart and only wishes that she can be like a human being. How much sericulture can be done, and the clothes are always new.
Who can see such attentiveness when spitting out ruler silk after eating. The other king went back to plowing, holding fire to burn the wheels.
Wu Ye Hao Tang Li Qun's jade wave separated Mengzhu, looking at the green maple forest. There are birds among them, and they sing sadly at dawn.
It was a dark time, with dark mist and rain all around. If you hear Sheng Li crying, the sound is heartbreaking.
The quiet night is long, and the sound of mourning is heard in the empty mountains. Don't listen to the guests from far away. I sit there and worry about the invasion of flowers.
Since it is not the soul of Emperor Shu, it is probably a bird from Huanshan. The four sons were scattered, but the mother's voice still remains to this day.
"Thinking of My Mother" Tang Dynasty Yu Gong's clothes were wet with frost, reed flowers and tears, and his white head no longer leaned on the wood door. During the yellow plum rain last May, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.
The nurturing of a filial son is to be happy with one's heart and not against one's aspirations. ——"Book of Rites" There are three kinds of filial piety: the first is to respect relatives, the second is not to be humiliated, and the second is to be able to support.
——"Book of Rites" It is important to know the age of parents. One is for joy, the other is for fear.
——"The Analects of Confucius" Meng Wubo asked about filial piety, and Confucius said: "Parents are only worried about their illness." ——"The Analects of Confucius·Wei Zheng" Love what parents love, and respect what parents love.
——Confucius has an orderly relationship between elders and younger ones. ——Mencius: When I am old, I am in harmony with the old; when I am young, I am in harmony with the young.
The world can be transported in the palm of your hand. ——Mencius There is nothing greater than respecting relatives as a filial son.
——Mencius Only by being filial to your parents can you relieve your worries. ——Mencius Father and son are related, monarch and ministers are righteous, husband and wife are different, elders and children are related, and friends are trustworthy.
——Mencius, which one is greater? It is the greatest thing to do things closely; to protect oneself, which one is greater? Keep your body intact. I have heard of those who can serve their relatives without losing their bodies; I have not heard of those who can serve their relatives without losing their bodies.
Who doesn’t care? Serving relatives is the foundation of everything; who doesn't keep it? Keeping oneself is the foundation of keeping oneself. ——Mencius The true form of benevolence is to serve relatives; the true form of righteousness is to obey elder brothers.
——Mencius cannot be a man if he does not want relatives; he cannot be a son if he does not want relatives. ——Mencius.
5. What are the poems that describe a filial son?
The poems that describe a filial son are as follows:
1. If you are filial, don’t give up your work, and you will become a parent in a blink of an eye; if you are kind, don’t Look forward to the report, but look back at your children and grandchildren.
2. A son’s filial piety is not as filial as leading his wife as filial piety. If a woman can support her relatives, her father-in-law will have a filial wife, which is worse than having a filial son; Grandson, another generation of filial sons.
3. I do what my parents want to do; I am close to and kind to the people my parents care about.
4. It is better to develop a habit of diligence in your children than to leave them a large fortune.
5. Bees are busy and working silently and diligently. Day by day, year by year, dedicate sweetness. Kind mother, I will never forget that deep maternal love.
6. If mother is the rain, then I will be the rainbow after the rain; if mother is the moon, then I will be the star holding the moon. Mother is the root of my growth, and I am your ideal fruit.
7. Mom, no matter where I go, I always have your kind face and loving eyes in front of me...
8. Mother: You are the comfort in times of sadness. ;In times of depression, you are hope; in times of weakness, you are strength. You are the source of sympathy, compassion, love, and tolerance...
9. You light up my heart with your heart and cultivate my love with your love. With you, I feel the warmth of the world.
10. You have not been written into a word, you have not been sung into a carol, but you are the land that gave me life and nurtured my growth. I love you deeply.
11. After experiencing so many ups and downs, you seem to be younger, not only in appearance, but also in mind. I love you mom.
12. The wrinkles on your forehead record your ups and downs, and your bronze face marks your steadfastness. Your life is a magnificent and moving poem.
13. There is only one best woman in the world, and she is a loving mother. There is only one most beautiful voice in the world, and that is mother's call.
14. Maternal love is an unparalleled great power in the world. This kind of love condenses into my diligence, perseverance and will, and it will always shine in the light of my youth.
15. In the heart of a child, mother is God.
6. Poems describing filial sons
1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son. Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will dry up with tears.
It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. "Tenth Five Years" King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
He sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty
My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the dark of day.
The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple.
It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you.
6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of a dragon and a tiger change with each passing day, while a dog moves with an eagle and follows its trend.
Isn’t there a child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling.
If hundreds of officials don’t hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to an orphan and a widowed husband?
Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" Mian of the King of Yuan Dynasty
Bright daylily flowers grow under the North Hall.
The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom?
A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer’s journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the wise birds singing.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Whose son is neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest.
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, rolling up the broken sleeves of her shirt and leaving them in place.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old, and she was driven back home and cried through the city.
Perhaps Yun wanted to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admired Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices.
Although there are legends about gods, those who know them will know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be bullied, but why should he die in a poor mountain?
Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him.
Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day.
Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old.
Short song line, no music.
10. "Answers on behalf of an old man from Beizhou" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and looking north to his hometown he was worried about the visitors.
He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news.
I know for sure that this parting will be scattered, not as good as being together in death and life.
Lend all your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone.
No one knows how hard it is to have more descendants in this lifetime.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen.
There is a long-term strategy for peace and harmony in the border area, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "The Great Night Work" by Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.
7. Write a few more verses about eternal filial piety
A loving mother loves her son, not just for repayment. [Han] Liu An was very kind to her ten-month-old child, but repay little in her three lives. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" A three-inch-foot-long baby has been working for ten and eight years. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The mother says that the child is lying dry, and the child is sleeping wet when the child poops. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" My old mother is one hundred years old, and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The loving mother in front of me is here, and the prodigal son does not feel the cold. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, how do you know your parents love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, and rolls up the sleeves of her broken shirt. [Tang Dynasty] Han Yu's mother's robe hangs down her shining tube, and Wusu's dark and silent night stand. "Collection of Proverbs" The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. Traveling in dense seams, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays. [Tang] Meng Jiao Xi Meng's mother, choose a neighbor. The son does not learn, and the opportunity is cut off. "Three Character Classic" Mother, the first in the world Mother; maternal love, the first love in the world. Zi Yan The only unpolluted love in the world - that is maternal love. Zi Yan When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only your mother - she is your partner when you fail. Zheng Zhenduo mourns I am sorry for my parents, who labored hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs" If you don't have a father, who will be your parents? If you don't have a mother, who will you rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the inheritance of the son. The word is strict. Parents are virtuous; children are well-educated. "Motto Couplet" Don't be happy if you have children, don't sigh if you don't have children. [Tang Dynasty] Han Yu people saw that boys and girls are good, but they don't know whether they are boys or girls. Urging people to grow old. [Tang Dynasty] Wang Jian is the best parent in the world; the rarest brother in the world. "Proverb Lian Bi" Being a parent is the best in the world; being a child is the most filial piety. "Proverb Lian Bi" When my father gave birth to me, my mother came to marry me. Me, caress me, feed me, grow me, educate me, take care of me, restore me. "The Book of Songs" If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not a friend, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient. [Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous fathers and brothers in his life, and no strict teachers and friends outside, and there were only a few people who could succeed. [Song Dynasty] Lu Gong wrote that what his parents wanted to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents valued, I will be affectionate to. "Proverbs Lian Bi" Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring lights in Meng Jiao.