What are the poems about mother?

1: "The Wandering Son's Song"

Meng Jiao

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering son's body.

Before departure, there are dense seams, I'm afraid I'll be back late.

Whoever talks about grass will be rewarded with three spring rays.

2: Selection from Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

Thoughts When you were a young child, you were flying high to carry your mother.

My parents thought about it then, but you should know it today.

3. Selections from "Whose Son" by Han Yu

Baitou The old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the broken sleeves of her shirt.

4. Wang Anshi's "Fifteenth Anniversary"

Put your mother in the ditch of Han, and leave the white Han shade at home.

< p>When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.

5. Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

I went to worship my mother by the river, and my eyes were dry with tears in vain.

On a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, it is better to have children than not to have children at this time.

6. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan

My love for my children is endless, and I am happy to return home.

The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the ink marks on the letters home are new.

When we meet, we feel pity for the thin body, and call our children to ask about their hardships.

I feel ashamed of the son of a man, and dare not sigh in the dust. .

7. "Remembering My Father" by Song Lingyun

Wu Shuyanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate the two places so far away?

The dream soul is not afraid of the distance of Chang'an, how many times have it happened? Chengfeng asks about daily life.

8. Yu Gong's "Thinking of Mother"

My clothes are wet with tears of reed flowers when frost falls, and my old head no longer leans on the wood door.

Last May In Huangmeiyu, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.

9. Ni Ruixuan's "Remembering the Mother"

The river is so wide that it is difficult for me to navigate, and I don't know whether it is safe or not.

I shed tears when I miss my dear ones in the dark, I’m afraid I will shed more tears for my children!