1, Ode to the Wandering Son [Tang] Meng Jiao
The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
She mended it carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Interpretation: This kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going to travel far away. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that such a weak filial piety as planting grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
2, "Send Mother Home" [Tang] Li Shangyin
Motherly love is unrequited, and life demands more.
Mother's kindness can't be repaid, so what else is worth pursuing in life?
3, "Don't be an old mother" [Qing] Huang Zhongze
Plug the curtain and worship the mother river beam, which is alarmist.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
Because I had to go to He Liang to make a living, I opened the curtain and reluctantly said goodbye to my old mother. Seeing my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying and my tears dried up. On this snowy night, it's a pity that we can't be filial to our mother, but we have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.
4. Wang Anshi in the Tenth Five-Year Plan [Song]
The mother will develop the ditch and stay in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
I came to Xinggou with my mother, but my home is still white. Mother suddenly heard the cuckoo's voice on a full moon night and thought of her son who was away from home. Although Wan Li is far apart, his heart is still deeply concerned.
5, "Arriving home at the end of the year" [Qing] 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.
A mother's love for her son is endless, and the happiest thing is that a wanderer can come home before the Spring Festival. She sewed me a cotton-padded coat with dense stitches, and the handwriting and ink in the book at home were as good as ever. As soon as I saw my mother, she said with deep affection that I had lost weight and called me to ask me about the hardships of my journey. Mother and son have always been ashamed of you, and can't bear to tell you the fatigue and hardship of wandering outside.
6, "Simu" [Yuan] Gong
Frost flowers and reeds shed tears and wet clothes, and their bald heads have no more to lean on.
Last May in Huang Meiyu, Zeng Dian took the cassock to collect rice.
Seeing that first frost destroyed the reed flower, I couldn't help shedding sad tears; The white-haired old mother will never come to Chai Men again and look forward to visiting me. During the rainy season in May last year, there was no electricity at home, so we had to go home to collect rice and feed our mother.