1. Interpretation of Ode to a Wanderer;
My son is going on a long trip, and my mother is sewing clot
1. Interpretation of Ode to a Wanderer;
My son is going on a long trip, and my mother is sewing clothes for him with a needle and thread.
The mother sewed the beard thin and firmly, fearing that her son would go out for too long and no one would mend his broken clothes;
Who dares to say that children's tiny filial piety, like grass, can repay our mother's warm kindness in spring?
2. Original poem: "Wandering Sons"
Author: Meng Jiao
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?