What are the ancient poems thanking my mother?

0 1 1, "Wandering Song" Tang? Meng Jiao: The thread in the hands of a loving mother 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. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

2. "Wanderer" Tang? Meng Jiao: Hemerocallis are born in the hall, and wanderers travel all over the world; The loving mother leaned against the hall door, but she didn't see the day lily.

3. "Send mom home" Don? Li Shangyin: I stopped and was trapped in 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, what can life expect!

4. "Get home at the end of the year" is clear? Jiang Shiquan: My love for my son is endless. I am very happy 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.

5. Is "Don't be an old mother" clear? Huang Jingren: I'm going to bow down to my mother's river beam. I'm worrying too much. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

6. "Crying at Midnight" Don? Bai Juyi: The second time I lost my mother, I was dumb and vomited. 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.

7. "Simu" song? Gong: first frost's reed flower tears wet her skirt, and her bald head has nowhere to lean on Chai Fei. Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.

8. "Xuan Mo Tu" ① Yuan? Wang Mian: Brilliant Hemerocallis under Beitang, Luo Sheng. 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.

9. "Tu" (Part II) Yuan? Wang Mian: Hemerocallis fulva was born in Beitang, and its color is fresh and good. 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.

10, the song of the fifteenth five-year plan? Wang Anshi: Put mother in the ditch and leave home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.

1 1, I cried twice, once at the beginning of my life and once at the end of your life. The first time, I won't remember listening to you, and the second time, you won't know what I said was useless, but in the middle of crying! Laughter is endless, echoing over and over again for 30 years. You know, I remember. ? The afterglow of this life

12, I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper. I always keep it, keep it, fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea. Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow. I am still not discouraged. I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go. Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason. This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan, please bring her love and sorrow home. ? Ice core of paper boat