Ancient poems describing loving mothers

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Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will reap three rays of spring.

2. Selections from Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

Thinking of you as a young sun, flying high When carrying mother.

My parents thought about it at that time, but you should know it today.

3. Selections from "Whose Son" by Han Yu

The old mother with white head covered the door and cried to save her. The sleeves of the shirt are left unfinished.

4. Wang Anshi's "Fifteenth Year"

Putting his mother up the ditch in Han, leaving her home in the shade of Bai Han.

I heard about Du Yu at the bright moon , the North and the South are always concerned.

5. Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

I bow to my mother in Heliang, my hair is white and my eyes are dry with tears.

The miserable Chaimen On a snowy night, it is better to have children than not to have children at this time.

6. Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

My love for my children is endless, and I will be happy to return home.

The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the ink marks on the letters home are new.

When we meet, we feel pity for the thin body, and call our children to ask about their hardships.

I feel ashamed of my son, and dare not sigh in the dust.

7. Song Lingyun's "Remembering My Father"

Wu Shu Yanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate the two places so far away?

The soul of the dream is not afraid of the distance of Chang'an, and has taken advantage of the wind several times to ask about daily life.

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8. Yu Gong's "Thinking of My Mother"

My clothes are wet with tears from the reed flowers when the frost falls, and my old hair no longer leans on the wood door.

In the yellow plum rain in May last year, Zeng Dian bought his cassock. Mi Gui.

9. "Remembering My Mother" by Ni Ruixuan

The river is difficult to navigate and I cannot cross it. I don’t know if safety is close.

I shed tears of longing for my relatives in the dark. , I'm afraid Si'er will shed more tears!

10. Selected from Peng Gui's "Brother Jianchu came to the capital to visit relatives and was very happy"

There have always been so many tears that stained my sewing hands.