This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. 2, "Maternal Love" Yuan Yangwei loves maternal love chicks, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle. There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums. A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout? What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
3, "Mother Biezi" Tang Baijuyi's mother Biezi, the son is not a mother, there is no light crying during the day. General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan. New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home. At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated. It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you. 4, "The Book of Songs Hurricane Kaifeng" Kaifeng is a southerner, blowing his heart.
I want to die, and my mother has a reward. The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.
God, I have no family. Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.
With seven children, my mother is very hard. The yellow bird, with its voice.
There are seven children, don't comfort your mother. 5, "Jade" Tang Li Bai Hu Feng blows on behalf of the horse, and holds Luyangguan in the north.
Wu Bing took a photo of Hai Xue and asked when it would come back. Halfway through Liao and Jin, Huang Yun was in great pain.
The old mother and son left without saying goodbye and cried among the weeds. The white horse is surrounded by flags and mourns to climb high.
Poplar autumn moon is bitter and cold, and Zhang Yushan is in early autumn. I'm from Ming Xiu, and I haven't been idle while cutting Lu Su.
Do you cherish fighting to death and sweep away fierce stubbornness for you? Without feathers in the stone, it's hard not to be afraid of danger.
If the ship flies like a whale, it will fall into the bay of stars. This song can't be played, as evidenced by the three armed forces.
6. The wanderer sang the thread in the hands of Tang Mengjiao's loving mother and made clothes for his wayward 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? 7. "Send Mother Home" Don Li Shangyin stopped to look around and set me up as a Chu prisoner.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect! 8. "Night Cry in the Second Dock" Tang Baijuyi lost his mother in the second dock and was dumb. Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old.
Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved. If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart.
A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad. What makes you sad should be your mother's kindness.
Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died. What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird.
The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied. 9, "Whose Son" Yu is neither crazy nor crazy, and went to the palace to be a Taoist.
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.
Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang. It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood. Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end. It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts? 10, "Mother's Grave in the West" Tang Chen was sick at the top of the mountain, the sun was dim, and the birds were sparse at dusk.
The forest was empty, but Ding Ning told me to go home early. 1 1, "Returning to the Old Mountain to Stay in Meng Jiao" Tang Baorong has no sharp edge in choosing wood, and there is no clever way to fish.
How to bite off more than one can chew? The former never gets tired of farming and never leaves his relatives for a day.
I am thousands of miles away, and I am absent-minded. You are kind to your mother, but you only imagine one person.
Silkworm and mulberry can grow, and clothes are always new. Spit a foot of silk at a meal, who sees this hospitality.
Don't go back to farming, set the wheel on fire. 12 "Living in Jingzhou" Tang Meng spent fifteen years in colorful clothes and tried his best to be kind to his mother.
Lian Xiao paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan. Four tweets, Zhong.
Don't row on the river, who doesn't look to the gods. 13, "Thinking of Mother" Tang He's falling reed flowers are wet with tears, and his head is helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. 14, The Picture of Xuan Mo The Picture of Xuan Mo by Wang Yuan Mian is a bright day lily flower, Luosheng Beitang.
The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds. The second day lily was born in Beitang, bright and of good color.
What if I drink too much? Is the son of man filial to his heart in honor and love? It rained and frosted last night, and the river was old. The wanderer didn't return, and his heart was pounding.
15, "Tenth Five-Year Plan" Wang Song Anshi put her mother in a ditch and left her family to dry. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
2. Write a poem or a sentence praising maternal love and sing it to Meng Jiao. Meng Jiao is a thread in the hands of a loving mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body.
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?
Meng Jiao, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, lost his father very early and lived alone. He studied hard since he was a child and took many imperial examinations, but he failed many times. He became a scholar in his forties and became a county magistrate. This poem was written by Meng Jiao when he was a county magistrate. I recalled the past and thought a lot.
Motherly love (poem) article source: "Holy Motherly Love" Motherly love, strange appearance, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter maternal love, lofty and great maternal love, infinite loyalty, regardless of your peace and agitation, regardless of your failure and success, maternal love is everywhere, it is her who accompanies you to experience life, it is her who flies in the face, Li Changhong does not know the true meaning of maternal love, and you forget the poverty of a mother. With our hands, we can touch and dye the radiant Chae Yeon, and with our love, we can comprehensively measure and care for our mother. It is also the sublimation and purification of you and me. Try to dry your tears for your mother and enjoy the magnificence! A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light.
Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years. The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet.
"Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children.
Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken.
[Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent. Mottos, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body.
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?
Meng Jiao used to live in and chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth.
The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love.
When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure.
Zheng Zhenduo lost his parents and gave birth to me. The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son.
Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education. Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one.
[Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother.
Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me.
In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. [Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous father and brother in his life, and no strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded.
[Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over.
Fei Xiaotong's wandering songs. The thread in Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
But how much love does this inch of grass have? Enjoy three spring days, mourn for parents, be kind to parents, be kind to mothers, be kind to parents, be diligent in Meng Mu, move back home, visit mothers, feed and clothe parents, regenerate parents, and be reborn to their parents.
A child with a mother is like a treasure. Mother's heart, she won't let you see all the warm things in her heart-Jay's mother's sweet milk, who can forget her warm arms, who can't help but feel that there are all kinds of feelings in the world, and the most touching thing is maternal love-Liao Changyong, how much unbearable pain you have, how much suffering you have endured, how much you haven't said, just hold my hand when time takes everything away. Don't tremble. My life begins with you, and your love will never stop in your eyes. When I saw the expectation, I knew I would come back-Li Huizhen, this confused face and those lonely eyes that have experienced the wind and rain. In the cold winter, I am afraid that you will catch cold at night. In the warm spring, your young sunshine stretches and you stumble and grow. You are a familiar figure, appearing beside you, in silent and lonely thoughts. I hope you can go home and look forward to your mother's arms. This is a blue ocean, nourishing your face and waving goodbye to you. Yin stopped looking back and looked at the old eyes. Childhood memories are still gentle, like years. Finally, hug your hand-1,Wandering Son, Jiao, the thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body.
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?
2, "Don't be an old mother" Zhong went to worship the mother river beam, worried about tears. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. Wang Song Anshi put her mother in the ditch and her family in the shade during the Tenth Five-Year Plan. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
3. Write two poems or famous sayings praising mother:
There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call-Dante.
A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? Hugo
How strong, selfish and fanatical maternal love is that it occupies our whole soul-Duncan.
Losing a loving mother is like putting a flower in a bottle. Although there is still color and fragrance, it has lost its roots. I think this sentence shows that loving mother is as important to a person as roots are to flowers. -Lao She
How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. whitman
Poems praising mother:
The Wandering Son-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?
Arriving home at the end of the year-Qingjiang 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.
4. Write a poem praising maternal love. The five-character ancient poem "Send Mother Home" is "stranded in the vast expanse, trapping me into a Chu prisoner. Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor. The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, and life requirements are higher! "
Bai Juyi cries at night in Ciwu.
The second time I lost my mother, I vomited because I was dumb.
Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old.
Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved.
If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart.
A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad.
What makes you sad should be your mother's kindness.
Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died.
What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird.
The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied.
The Book of Songs Li Feng Kaifeng
The wind blew from the south, blowing his spine. I want to die, and my mother has a reward.
The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side. God, I have no family.
Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun. With seven children, my mother is very hard.
The yellow bird, with its voice. There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.
Praising my mother's famous words or ancient poems, I saw the smiling face of the sun again.
See again, your bright eyes in the sunshine.
Mom, I know.
As long as the sun shines on the earth
Your smile will last forever.
Mother's contact with land
Kiss the mother of the crops.
The smell of sunshine on you.
Cast your metal character.
Record your strength and persistence.
Mom, I know.
Your sunny smile
Stay where you work.
Hope to grow a piece of green oil
Grow up to be a happy child.
Grow up a story that does not bow to poverty
Cultivate your mature expectations
Mom, I know.
Your sunny smile
Stay in the farmhouse
Lit the fire in the furnace room.
A symphony that lights up pots and pans
Light up the strong sound of your life.
Light the children's blood boiling.
Mom, I know.
Your sunny smile
Determined to get the children out of the towering mountains.
Open your hands to the outside world.
Confidence in meeting the storm
Mom, I know.
Your sunny smile
Destined to belong to your hand
Never give up words related to labor.
Verbs that need no annotation all their lives.
In your opinion, it's just a simple repetition.
Mom, I know.
No matter where I go.
Where are you going?
No matter how far the road ahead is.
I will accompany your smile all the way.
Warm my travel and heart.
Mom, I know.
Your smile shines in the sun.
The sun shines on your smile.
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? Tang Mengjiao's ode to a wanderer.
The five-character ancient poem "Send Mother Home" "Parking is boundless, and I am trapped in Chu prison. Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor. The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, and life requirements are higher! "
"Farewell to Mother" pulls the curtain to bid farewell to the mother's river beam, worrying in vain and looking at her eyes dry. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.