Ancient poems about father’s love and mother’s love

Ancient poems about father’s love and mother’s love? 1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Meng Jiao of Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, there is a tight seam,

I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded three times. Chunhui.

2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty

Pull the curtains to pay homage to my mother and go to the river beam. I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will dry up with tears.

The miserable wind and snow in Chaimen At night, it is better to have children than to have no children at this time.

3. "Fifteen" Song Wang Anshi

The mother went to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon was bright, I heard about Du Yu, The North and the South are always concerned.

4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Chiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty

The love for his son is endless, and he is happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are fresh with ink marks.

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When we meet, we feel pity for the thin body, and call our children to ask about their hardships. They feel ashamed of their sons and dare not sigh in the dust.

5. "Mother's Farewell to Her Son" by Tang Bai Juyi

Mother's Farewell Son, son, farewell to mother, weeping bitterly in the absence of daylight.

The great general of the Guanxi Hussars, the new policy honors for breaking the captives last year.

The imperial edict granted two million dollars to Luoyang. Welcoming a new person like a flower.

The new person welcomes the old person and abandons them. The lotus flower in the palm is thorny in the eyes.

Welcoming the new person and abandoning the old is not enough sadness. It is sad to leave two children in your family.

In the beginning, I helped him walk and then he sat down. When he was sitting, he was crying, when he was walking, he was holding people's clothes.

With the new beauty of your couple, my mother and my son were separated for life.

It's not as good as the crows in the forest. With the magpie, the mother does not lose her young, the male accompanying the female.

It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers fall on the branches with the wind.

Newcomers, newcomers, listen to me, Luoyang Infinite Red Mansion Girl .

I hope the general will continue to perform meritorious service and there will be new people better than you.