1, lotus pickers by the lake
Tang: Li Bai
Sister-in-law weaves white silk and doesn't understand human language. Sister-in-law picks hibiscus, and the lake weighs tens of millions.
Don't let outsiders see your eldest brother when he is away. I am willing to study in Xiang Qiu, and I am more sincere than Gu Song.
2. A farmhouse by the Weihe River
Tang: Wang Wei
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Pheasants crow, wheat seedlings show,
Sleeping silkworms, peeled mulberry leaves. The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
3. The Bride's Words
Don: Wang Jian
Come to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup. I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first.
4. Country night
Tang: Bai Juyi
In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared. I went to the front door alone and looked out at the field. I saw the bright moonlight shining on the endless buckwheat field, and the buckwheat flowers were like a dazzling snowflake.
5. Village of the Old Man
Tang: Meng Haoran
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
2. The poem about peace is 1. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. Don Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain in the Snow
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the tree. Don Wei Wu Ying is in Xixi Chuzhou.
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao Shi Xiu's The Guest.
People come and go on the river, but they like the beauty of perch. Song Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River
6. The shade keeps coming, adding four or five orioles. Once upon a time in the Song Dynasty, "Trilogy Road"
7. Xiao He just showed its sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it. Song Yang Wanli's Little Pool
8. Passers-by waved at a distance, fearing that the fish would not be surprised. Don Hu Lingneng's children are fishing.
9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. Don Zhang's "Fishing Songs".
10. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there are duck prophets in the spring water heating. Hui Chong by Tang Su Shi
1 1. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the spring soil. Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
12. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
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Poems describing peace in the years of 3.28 and 43 are still written in the hope, which set fire to Yangzhou Road. -Xin Qiji's "Never Meet Le Jingkou Gubeiting Nostalgia"
29, boundless, ask the boundless earth, who is the master of ups and downs? I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years. -Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun Changsha"
For many years, the taste of this world is as thin as yarn. Who made the riders in Beijing? -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
However, I, who endured ten years of poor life, found a perch and a twig here, and tonight is safe. -Du Fu's fermented bean curd
32. Wan Li's visit is far away, and it is even more difficult to rely on risks for more than three years. -Chen, "Climbing Yueyang Tower"
33. Who knows this cold night in the south of the Yangtze River? -Sadulla's "Little Dry Last Year, People in the Phoenix Pool"
4. Poems about Peace What are the poems about peace: 1, "Lotus Pickers by the Lake" Tang: Sister-in-law Li Bai weaves white silk and doesn't understand human language.
Sister-in-law picks hibiscus, and the lake weighs tens of millions. Don't let outsiders see your eldest brother when he is away.
I am willing to study in Xiang Qiu, and I am more sincere than Gu Song. 2, "Weishui Farmhouse" Tang: Wang Wei sets the sun on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep return to the lane.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Rorty Maimiaoxiu, the silkworm is asleep, and the mulberry leaves are peeled.
The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
3, "New Bride" Tang: Wang Jian, on the third day, cook instead of me and wash your hands to make bride soup. I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first.
4, "Village Night" Tang: Bai Juyi frosted grass and cut insects, and the village went south. I went to the front door alone and looked out at the field. I saw the bright moonlight shining on the endless buckwheat field, and the buckwheat flowers were like a dazzling snowflake.
5, "Passing through the Old Village" Don: Meng Haoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
5. Family-related poems and ancient poems: 1, "Wandering Sons" Jiao Cimu's thread, making clothes for wayward sons.
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. If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
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 bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.
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.
Modern Poetry: Motherly love is the blood connection and the blessing of children. Motherly love is like the wind in spring. Motherly love is green, when she gently blows across the earth. But the clouds in the sky always let the hot sun pass through her body first, which is the peace of the earth in exchange for the wind and rain. Motherly love is the sunset after the rain, always letting the washed earth lie in her arms and writing colorful life dreams in the high sky.
Maternal love is the eternal theme of human beings. We give it too many interpretations and too many connotations.
There is no soul-stirring historical epic, no shocking reversal of stormy waves, and a mother's love is like a spring rain, a clear song, which moistens things silently and long. Yu, a contemporary essayist, wrote in an article: "The starting point of all travelers is always to say goodbye to their mothers ... Their destination is the aging ... elderly people in their twilight years. It is impossible to cry for their mothers without moving people, and they cannot but cry for their return and wander."
Motherly love is the ultimate destination of wanderers and a clear spring that nourishes children's hearts. With the children sipping and sipping, it is endless. Therefore, the lingering maternal love is integrated into the children's laughter and tears. Motherly love is like an idyll, deep and pure, elegant and light; Motherly love is a landscape painting. Wash away the lead carving and leave it fresh and natural. Motherly love is like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, singing softly; Motherly love is a warm wind, which blows away the snow and brings infinite spring.
Motherly love is a lifetime of laughter and a wandering yearning. Motherly love is the concern and anxiety of children before their sickbed. Motherly love is the ardent expectation of their children's growth. The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward children.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But how much love has an inch of grass, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. "
A mother who is always in pain and has been ill for a long time, appoints a ditch flow for five years. I was born weak and sour about life.
Life is homeless, why is it steaming! "Words sad, sad, generous enough, moved the tears of the next century. Father, your son is among us. Father, do you want those lovely children to leave safely? Stop crying, dad. We called his name in unison. Look, it is the sky that welcomes his return with an open and soft heart. Father, how lucky we are. Your son left a Yuan Ye at dawn and a dream of peace among us. Father is old. Father is old? Have we grown up? Father is a boat? Carrying our harmony, warmth and dreams? In the storm? An oar shakes away the hardships of the years? When the ship was worn out. We sailed into a sheltered port? Father is an ox cart? Carrying our childhood and youth? On the long road of life? Step by step, crush hard poems? When the ox cart was worn out? We built a happy family? Father is a hoe? Sweating and dripping food into the ground is a common occurrence? Between heaven and earth? A hoe shovels away the absurdity of life? When the hoe is dull? We had a delicious meal. Father is a big tree? Despite the wind and rain, but indomitable? In the empty yuan ye? Every leaf is intertwined with the most beautiful emotions? When the tree is old? We have a wind wall and an umbrella to keep out the rain? Father is history? The wrinkles are engraved with humiliation and glory? There are hardships and sweetness hidden in white hair? Full of calluses.
6. The ancient poet who described family harmony was Han Mei in Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems. "Before going to bed tomorrow, will she open her first cold flower?" ;
Home is the bright moon in Li Bai's "Thinking of a Quiet Night", "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then looking back, I suddenly thought of home".
Home is Li Bai's sultry nocturne "Whose Yu Di flies in the dark and scatters into the spring breeze of Los Angeles" in "A Spring Night in Luoyang";
Home is the nocturne of "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship" in Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge.
Home is the nine ileum of Ma Zhiyuan's "Qiu Si" in which "the sun sets and heartbroken people are at the end of the world";
Home is Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou", "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?"
Home is my homesickness, but I look towards home. The twilight is boundless, and the river waves of the Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao are covered with a sad mist.
At home is Li Shangyin's "A Note to a friend in the North on a rainy night", "When I cut candles at the west window, I talk about the rain at night".
7. What are the ancient poems about "family harmony"? 1. The old lady draws paper to play chess, and the young son knocks the needle to make a hook. -"Jiangcun" Tang Du Fu
The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook.
2. Yuanri
Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
The old year passed with firecrackers, and Tu Su wine was enjoyed in the warm spring breeze. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, and they all take down the old peach blossom symbols and replace them with new ones.
3. Visit Shanxi Village
Song luyou
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
In the harvest year, simple farmers brew their own wax wine, kill chickens and pigs, and entertain guests with hospitality. Don't laugh at the muddy wine pulp, the peasant enthusiasm overflowing from the wine fragrance has long been fascinating.
4. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence
Song Xin qi Ji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.
Step 5 go home
New professional lamp, Jiuli village, Sang Ma. Taiping customs are beautiful, so you don't have to close Chai Men.
Our family stayed up all night in the new house, talking about our previous farming. People in peaceful rural areas live comfortably and harmoniously, and don't have to close the door when they sleep at night.
8. Poets about the family
Home is a feast that will always be enjoyed in your heart.
Home is a good medicine, and wine nourishes the comfort of all bones.
Home is the source of struggle and the shelter from the wind.
Home is a beehive.
Far sweet is near sweet.
The husband is the head of the family, and he must take responsibility.
The wife is the body of the family, and she wants to tame it.
Son, this blooming rose is dripping with dew.
The happiness of home is when it rains in spring.
Patience brought peace to the family.
Appreciative learning adds joy and gentleness to the family.
The lamp of love illuminates the way home.
Beyond pure interest and reputation.
Between the mind and the heart
Because of love, love will last, Mika.
Because of love, shortcomings and deficiencies disappear.
Love is silver, a hidden treasure.
As a result, the palace at home is magnificent.
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Night wears its black hat studded with diamonds
Night wears its black hat studded with diamonds
Show only the face of the moon
Tender enough to put the beauty of running water
We lie in our arms at home.
I snuggled up in your nest.
Like a bee finding a flower.
Your drunken sleep is pleasant.
Play and kiss your lips.
Where did you know that?
In the green shadow of ivy.
Whose dream broadened this room?
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Husband's love
Husband's love
It is a kind of dedication, a kind of ability and an effort.
Husband's love
Dissolve fatherly love and brotherhood ...
Husband's love
This is a mirror.
According to the wife's image
See if the family is happy.
Husband's love
It is a kind of strength, a kind of tolerance and an understanding.
Husband's love
It is physical love, sexual love and spiritual love.
Husband's love is enjoyment.
If you eat freezing point, it is cold.
Go bask in the sun.
Husband's love
It is an encouragement, a comfort and a call.
Husband's love is a university.
It teaches you to be coquettish, timid, throw peach stones and smash bowls. ...
And then it was as soft as water.
Husband's love
This is an upscale dish.
It all depends on his wife's cooking.