What are the poems about missing parents? 1.50 ancient poems about missing hometown and relatives.
1, I think in a quiet night, Li Bai, the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. 2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai Her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. 3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Li Bai Lishui Qing Yue, the moon egrets fly.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. 4, "Drinking the Moon Alone" Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
6. "Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. 7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 8, "Month" Tang Xiaoru hook, the fan was flown by the Han fleet.
Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? 9. "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" The bright moon in Jiuling, Zhang Tang, is now full of sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
10 "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu's wanderer listens to the drums and autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
1 1, an autumn evening in the mountains, an empty mountain after the Tang Dynasty, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
12, staying alone in the Tang Dumu Inn, I am locked with loneliness and sadness. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.
13, "Old Tea Talk" Tang Jian refers to the outside of Jiuhua Camp, with the title of Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
14 "Song of Mujiang" Tang Yang is in the sky, half river rustling, half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
15, "Frost Moon" Tang Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
16, Man Xing, a song of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, is only a few feet away from the river, and lanterns shine at night. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.
17 "Bo Qinhuai" Tang Dumu smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
18, "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" On the frosty night in the Tang Dynasty, the fishermen in the river wind are worried. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
When people are in a foreign land, they miss their relatives every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
20. Apart from the cold light in the hotel at night, why does the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2 1. Go home [Tang] The son of Du Mu asked, why did you stay home so long? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 22, homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world without seeing home. I hate the blue mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds. On 23rd, Jingshi received a letter from Yuan Kaijiang [Ming] with the words 15. There is nothing else to say, only to return to China early. 24. When I first visited the mountains and rivers with the great master, I sent my relatives to Beijing. On the autumn night in Huainan, Yan came from Gaozhai. 26. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window and Han Mei was in full bloom, was it plum blossom? 27. The wall of an inn in North Dayu Mountain (Song Wenzhi) reads: "Go back, will my own trip to the south come back this month?" ? The river stopped at low tide, and the Woods are foggy, but tomorrow morning, when you cross this mountain, you can see the beauty of the dragon head. On 28th, Du Jingmen bid farewell to Li Bai and left Chu for a trip. Mountains follow Ping Ye, rivers enter the wild. Flying under the moon, the clouds grow and the sea builds. I still pity the water in my hometown and send a boat a thousand miles away. 30. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian), crows in Bai Shu in the atrium and osmanthus in Coody Leng are silent. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose home Qiu Si will stay. 3 1, "On Balance" hometown to the capital, the road is long, its Xiu Yuan Xi, double-sleeved dragon bell cries. Don't use paper and pencil immediately when you meet, and leave a message to report peace. 32. Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu. I'm honored to tell you about the family sacrifice. 33. The pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan) fills the wonders of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed, making noises all around. Thousands of miles, long smoke and loneliness. A glass of turbid wine made Wan Li a great country, but Ran Yan didn't stop thinking. I'm covered in frost. People are sleepless, and the general is white-haired and in tears. 34. It is raining again. When I go home, I wash my guest robes. Silver words are loud and fragrant. Time flies easily dump people. Cherry is red and banana is green. 35. Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) in the courtyard sand is a dead vine, an old tree is a faint crow, a small bridge is flowing, and an ancient road is thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 36. Nalanxingde Mountain in Sauvignon Blanc is a journey, and water is a journey. There is no such sound in my hometown. People miss Xue Daoheng for only seven days in spring and have been away from home for two years. People return to geese, but miss them before flowers. 38. My hometown Xinghua Tang intends to send flowers and wine to celebrate the opening of the new store, with flowers on the left and teacups on the right. Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? 39. Homesick Waihezhuang is sad and solo in a foreign land every year.
2. What are the poems about missing parents?
1, a 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?
From: Ode to a Wanderer by Tang Meng Jiao.
A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
2, the hotel is cold and sleepless, and the guest's heart turns sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
From: Tang Gaoshi's Night Walk.
I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist? People in my hometown must be thinking of me thousands of miles away tonight. My temple has turned gray, and tomorrow is a new year.
3, the river flows three thousand miles, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
From: Ming Yuankai's Letter from Beijing.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between the lines, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
The mountains by the sea are like swords, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
From: Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Seeing the Mountain with the Lord and Sending Friends to Beijing".
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, cutting people's minds in autumn everywhere. How can we turn this body into Qian Qian and scatter it to every mountain peak to see my hometown?
5, where is the hometown, think about it is leisurely.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
Said by: Yan Wen, Don Wei Wu Ying.
My hometown is far away and vague, I don't know where it is, and my thoughts of returning home are endless. In the cold autumn rain south of the Huaihe River, I heard the geese calling from far and near.
3. What are the poems about "Missing Mother"?
The poem about "Missing Mother" is as follows;
1, "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" Wang Qingzhong's book-pregnant in October is heavy, and the reward for three generations is light.
2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze-go to the mother's river beam and cry.
3, "Tenth Five-Year Plan" Wang Song Anshi-put mother in the ditch and stay at home.
4, "Arriving at Home at the End of the Year" Qingjiang Shiquan-My love for my son is endless, and I am happy when I get home.
5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi-mother Biezi, son Biemu, crying during the day.
6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yangweizhen-maternal love, love chickens, Zhao Yi is the crown prince.
7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan face-loving mother leaning on the door, wandering is difficult.
8, "Whose Son" Tang Hanyu-the old mother with a white head covered the door and her sleeve was broken.
9, "Answer to Dai Beifu Old Man" Tang said-life is more difficult to have more children, but who knows.
10 "Work Beyond Night" Tang-Tonight's hometown is a thousand miles away, and the Ming Dynasty is another year of sorrow.
1, October, fetal weight, light reward.
My mother was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to herself. I can't repay this kindness by living three times. Explain that maternal love is broad, mother is great, and children must understand mother.
2, bow down to the mother river beam, tears flow.
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.
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. 、
After I came to Yangzhou with my mother, I settled down in a temporary place covered with white linen, because Yangzhou is a north-south transportation hub.
I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to be home.
Express the feeling of missing and guilt when the wanderer goes home to see his relatives.
5, the mother is not a child, the child is not a mother, and there is no light crying during the day.
Mother's son, son's mother, the sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and there is infinite sadness in crying.
6, the love of a loving mother, the love of a young girl, Zhao is the crown prince.
The author wants to express the feelings that children have missed for a long time.
7. A loving mother leans on the door, but a wanderer is difficult.
A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's too difficult for a wanderer to travel far away!
8. The old bald mother covered the door and her sleeves were broken.
The old white-haired mother closed the door and cried. You can't keep your sleeve if it's broken.
9. Having more children, who knows it is more difficult.
The old man's third son has just grown up, and he is threatened by being drafted into the army. I have to leave my hometown again to express my parents' disappointment.
10, tonight's hometown is a thousand miles away, another year of Ming Dynasty sorrow.
After tonight, tomorrow is a new year, and I am one year older. Being in a foreign land coincides with New Year's Eve, and homesickness is even more miserable.
4. What are the poems that children miss their parents?
Children miss their parents' poem is:
1, "Night Shift" Tang
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist? People in my hometown must miss me thousands of miles away tonight; The sideburns have turned gray, and tomorrow is a new year.
2, "Home" Tang Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
Explanation: My son tugged at his clothes and asked me why I came back so late. Who have I been fighting for years and won the silver hair on my temples?
3. Song Ligou in Homesickness
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
People say that the place where the sun goes down is the end of the world. I try my best to see the end of the world, but I can't see my home. I am angry that the green hills in front of me block my view, and the clouds are heavy and the green hills are densely covered.
The letter from Shi Jing was written by Yuan Kai.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
My home is three thousand miles away, and I received a letter from home today, which is full of fifteen lines. There is nothing in the letter except that I should go back to my hometown early.
5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Jinghua" Liu Tang Zongyuan
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
The mountain peak by the sea is like a sword. In this sad autumn, I feel it stings my sad heart everywhere. If you cut your sadness into tens of millions and turn your body into tens of millions, when you fall on the mountain with the wind, you will still stare at one place-hometown.
5. Poems about missing family members
Yu Jiefen (Tang) Li Bai
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
Qiu Pu's 13th Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.
Drinking alone the bright moon (Tang) Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
(Tang) Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Looking at the Moon in 1989 (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
Two Poems of Bai Kubei by You Qiupu
Lipper
Where the night goes, the truth will be revealed in the moon. Mountain light shakes snow, and ape shadows hang cold branches.
However, I am afraid that the good scenery will come late and the small order will be moved back. People come to the heart, and there is acacia here.
The night is long and whistling, and the valley is cold. Ichthyosaurs are active in vicious waters, and there are waves everywhere.
The sky borrows the bright moon and flies to Yun Lan. Hometown is invisible, heartbroken and looking to the west.
Li Bai [Tang] smelled the flute on a spring night in Los Angeles.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
6. What are the ancient poems that miss my mother?
"Wandering Son" Jiao Cimu's thread 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, "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.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan loves his son endlessly and is happy to return to his hometown. 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, "Mother Biezi" Tang Baijuyi's mother Biezi, son Biemu, crying during the day without lights. 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. 6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen loves her 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.
7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan Mian colorful daylily flowers, 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.
8. "Whose Son" Tang Hanyu was neither crazy nor crazy. He went to the palace to call a Taoist priest. The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
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?
9. "Short Songs" is the day when Tang was born and came out. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better. There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. Short songs, no music.
10, "Answer to the Old Man in Zhou Bei" Zhang Tang said that the old man with negative salary went to Zhou Bei, and Wangbei Township was worried about his life. He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year. Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone. It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet. Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
1 1, "Night Shift" Don Hotel has no sleep on a cold night, and the guest's heart turns to sorrow. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
7. Poems about missing parents
65438+ Over and over again, I can never go back to the other side that never reached home. I carefully recall the laughter and sadness I had in the past 30 years. Looking at the grave of parents, it seems that father's love is like a towering mountain, generous and vigorous, supporting the child's lifelong belief, stroking the soft loess under his feet, as if feeling maternal love like the deep sea. I want to bury a wish in this winter that my parents will meet in heaven without pain or separation. As always, I will go to my dream home hand in hand ... 2. I miss my dead parents and author/a modern "heavy snow" season. Why is there not a trace of heavy snow in the cold wind? Parents, children can no longer add clothes to your parents when the north wind blows into the village. Blow it into the open field, hoping that the north wind can bring the heavy snow and cover the earth with soft white snow, like the big quilt that the second sister made for you. From now on, you will no longer endure the cold. I believe that snow will still be cold on us, but winter will definitely warm up in your heart. There are no mountains in Hebei Central Plains. There is no river, only Baiyangdian is endless, and the children's wet eyes are flying south. The last cry of a goose is the saddest cry. A few feathers fell in the sky, but I don't know who can see the leaves floating around to know how difficult it is to get together again. Only when the flowers wither do we know that youth cannot reappear. Be careful not to let your thoughts turn you into pain. How can parents put down their mourning for New Year's Eve? There are still more than forty days before the children will gather to pay homage, so the pace will be lighter and lighter. Don't hurt the snow on the ground Don't wake the sleeping parents, let them go to sleep quietly with a smile. 3. Tomb-Sweeping Day, in memory of my parents/Bai Aiying's modern parents, every year after you left, Tomb-Sweeping Day's daughter would light a wick, gently push open the missing doors and windows and walk home to see you. Just entering the village, the smoke curled up in the hut has already covered the quiet yard, and only a few lonely bluestones are engraved with your life's hard work. How many times did your parents meet in their dreams? My mother sat by the fire with firewood in her hand, and my father looked lonely, smoking the sweat in the pot with the sunset. Looking at you, it seems that there are hidden secrets. The pain in the heart of the youngest son in this family is twisted one by one. Mom and dad often look at you and stare at me, as if the shriveled body that is infinitely close to the ground will bend the heavy mountain ridge in my hometown. Today, my daughter visited my parents again. Your body has been bent into the mountain of your father. Parents will never hear you lying on that ridge. Call me by my nickname. Only the grass all over the mountain grows gently with you. You are silent with the mountains. The temperature in the depths is as deep as a mountain. Love will always warm my heart. You are the eternal religion in my heart. On the eve of Tanabata, I met my parents in my dream. Author: Back in the past, on the eve of modern Chinese Valentine's Day, I met my parents in my dream. I looked at the calendar. Today is Tanabata, but last night, I had a very special dream. There was no Weaver Girl and Cowherd, but I met my parents who had already passed away. I dreamed that my father had just died. In front of the mourning hall, I made a series for my father with the most thorough piety. This dream makes me feel a little lucky that my mother is still alive. When I woke up, I wiped the tears from her face. I think the first night dream built me a magpie bridge, which made me express my special yearning for May and September-Father San Zhou Nianji/Author: Lonely journey to the end of the world, bleak modern wind, memories blowing from September, and my former hometown is always related to harvest. At that time, the sweet potato fields were endless, and my mother was always busy in the vast cotton fields. The leaves of sesame and ripe yellow peanuts are covered with old spots. My father bent down and carefully examined the corn in the sunshine full of soybeans. One ear after another was heavy, comforting the farmers' weather-beaten difficulties. Now September can only add to my life. Without the sadness of parents' hometown, it is particularly empty. The loess accumulated in vilen is their graveyard. One walked for three years, and the other went further. However, every time I am alone, I seem to see my father still sitting under the eaves, smoking quietly, and my mother rummaging through the laundry list for the right needle and thread. They are always clean and simple, and they are satisfied with every meal, a simple meal and a glass of local bad wine. Father can get a little drunk, and mother lives carefully. I often laugh at her for storing some so-called good things until they are taken out. The family has always been at ease. Rarely argue with others. They always say that losers in the world are always cheap. Parents are weak and strong. They are always like an open umbrella. It is still not easy to cross the long river of time with the vortex that protects us. It made me sad that they didn't have many good days until they died quietly. Never again in my life. Only the lingering thoughts in my memory, the September wind, silent cheeks and tears have blurred my eyes.
8. Poems about missing mother
Meng Jiao's ode to a wanderer
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?
Bai Juyi's "Selected Poems of Yan"
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
Han Yu's Whose Son is Selected
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan
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.
Yu Gong's Missing Mother
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
Ni Ruizhen's Mother Memory
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!