1, all parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. -"aphorisms are interlocking"
2, a loving mother leans on the door, and a wanderer is difficult. -"Xuan Mo Map"
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
4, the caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
5. My parents heard the woman coming, and I went out to help Guo; As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. -"Mulan Ci"
6, the loving mother leans against the door, and it is difficult for a wanderer. May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful. -Wang Mian's "Xuan Mo Map"
7, mumbling to teach words, brushing sweaters one by one. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
8, male and female empty singing, the sound does not return. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
9, mom and dad, a long time, alas! Worried and sad. -Wang Zhaojun's "complaints"
10, the river is too difficult to sail, I don't know if it is near. When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more! -Ni Ruizhen's Memory of Mother
1 1, mourning for my parents and giving birth to me. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya E"
12, frost, reed flowers, tears, wet clothes, bald head, not relying on firewood. -"Missing Mother"
13, the mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent. -"aphorisms"
14, I went to worship the mother river beam, and I was worried about my tears. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
15, a tragic snowstorm night in Chai Men. It's better to have children than nothing at this time. -"Don't be an old mother"
16, four-year-old lonely, mother Zheng, self-sworn, pro-teaching. -Ouyang Xiu's Book of Painting.
17, put mother in the ditch and stay in the shade at home. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South. -Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan
18, anvil moving, parents singing. -Guan Xiu "Sun Shijun"
19, my father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Spoil me, feed me, care for me and repay me —— The Book of Songs, Xiaoya's National Mourning
The second classic poem about mother
1, a loving mother is attached to the door, and it is difficult for a wanderer to walk.
2, the mother is not a child, the child is not a mother, and there is no light crying during the day.
3. When the Ming Dynasty was empty, mother and son wept at each other.
Hill was a young day when he flew back to his mother.
5, the bald old mother closed the door and her sleeves were broken.
6. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
7. When the mother instrument hangs down, it is the bright tube and the quiet night platform.
After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter.
9, the fifteenth colorful clothes, before trying to be a loving mother.
10, October, fetal weight, light reward.
1 1. With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold.
12, my mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children.
13, parents are hard, especially mothers.
14, the baby is coming and the mother is going to jail.
15, I didn't know their parents when I loved them.
16, my parents thought so at that time, but today I should know.
17 but an inch of grass has a few feelings, and it is rewarded with three spring rays.
18, bereavement of parents, giving birth to me.
19, in case of pity, ask for bitterness.
20, maternal love has nothing to report, life requirements are higher!
The third chapter describes the mother's classical poems.
the song of the homeless
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?
Yan's poems show Liu Sou.
Bai Juyi
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
the Tenth Five-Year Plan
Wang Anshi
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade.
When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
Go home at the end of the year
Jiang shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.
Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
Memories of my father
Song lingyun
Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has borrowed the wind to ask for daily life several times.
Think of mother
Gong Yu
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
Mother's memory
Niruizhuo
The river is too wide to sail, so I don't know if it is safe.
When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more!