Part One of the Beautiful Verses Praising Mother
1. The new Yanwan of your couple separated my mother and my son. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female. ——"Mother's Farewell to Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
2. With the loving mother in front of you, the prodigal son does not feel cold. ——"Song of Advising Filial Piety"
3. With all the love and kindness and suffering, who knows my parents who love me? ——"Children's Talk"
4. Without a father, what kind of parents are there? How to rely on the mother - "The Book of Songs"
5. It is a miserable snowy night in Chaimen. It is better to have no children than to have no children at this time. ——"Farewell Old Mother"
6. Motherly love, love for young children, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince. The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog and the eagle follow each other in different directions. ——"Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
7. A loving mother loves her son not in return. ——〖Han〗Liu An
8. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——"The Song of the Wandering Son" Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty
9. A loving mother relies on the door to express her love, but the wandering child has a hard journey. The sweet taste is sparse every day, and the sound is blocked every day. ——"Mo Xuan Tu" Yuan Wangmian
10. My parents thought about it at that time, but you should know it today. ——"The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
11. Whose son is neither crazy nor mad, and goes to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, rolling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving them unbroken. ——"Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
12. My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, raised me, raised me, nurtured me, cared for me, and restored me. ——"The Book of Songs"
The first part of the beautiful verses praising the mother
13. The river is so wide that it is difficult for me to navigate, and I don’t know whether safety is close or not. In the dark, I shed tears of longing for my relatives, but I am afraid that there will be more tears of missing my children! - "Remembering My Mother" by Ni Ruixuan
14. Put your mother in the ditch of Han, and leave her home in the shade of Bai Han. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned. ——"Fifteen" Song Wang Anshi
15. Mother farewells her son, and her son farewells his mother. The sound of crying is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year. ——"Farewell to Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
16. When the mother's instrument hangs down, the radiant tube will glow, and the night stand in Wusu will be silent. ——"Collection of Proverbs"
17. Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river Liang, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will dry up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time. ——"Farewell to My Mother" Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty
18. People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don't know that men and women make people grow old. ——"Dan Ge Xing"
19. Clothes are wet with tears of reed flowers due to frost, and the old man no longer leans on the firewood leaf. During the yellow plum rain last May, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice. ——"Thinking of My Mother" by Yu Gong
20. When you are a young child, you fly high and carry your mother on your back. My parents thought about it then, but you should know it today. ——"The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou" by Bai Juyi
21. My mother taught me step by step, and Sanyuan Chang sent down the pot. The rhymes and customs of Yun Shao stop and the Yao harp stops, and the luan and crane fly low to brush the treasure furnace. ——"Buxu" Tang Sikong Tu
22. I am sorry for my parents, who worked hard to give birth to me. ——"The Book of Songs"
23. My love for my son is endless, and I will be happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked. When I met, I felt pity for my thin body, and I called my son to ask about my hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust. ——"Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty
24. The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and left them in place.
——〖Tang〗Han Yu