1. Ancient poems about old people and children
Ancient poems about old people and children 1. Looking for poems about old people and children
Old people
I am old and I am old, and I am old, and I am young and I am young, and I am young. (Mencius)
2. To reach across Mount Tai to reach the North Sea is impossible, but it is not impossible; to break branches for an old man is not possible, but not impossible. (Zhuangzi)
3. If a minister had no grandmother, he would not be able to live to this day; if his grandmother had no minister, he would not be able to live out his remaining years. Grandfather and grandson are more dependent on each other. (Li Mi)
14. Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao)
15. When I was about to leave, I took my clothes to see him off, but when I didn’t return, I leaned on the pavilion to look out. (Huang Zunxian)
16. A son is filial to his father and has a broad heart. (Chen Yuanliang)
17. Be as happy as youth when you are old! Youth, like a lark, has its morning song; old age, like a nightingale, should have its nocturne. (Kant)
18. The thread in a loving mother’s hand, the clothes on a wanderer’s body. (Meng Jiao)
19. A mother’s heart is a paradise for her children. (Italian proverb)
20. I look at the cradle, my son is growing, I have no right to rest! (José Martí)
21. Being respected in old age is the most beautiful privilege of the human spirit. (Stendhal)
22. Respect for the elderly is natural and normal. Respect is not only expressed verbally, but also should be reflected in practice. (David Decker)
23. Repaying parents for their nurturing grace is also a respect for human labor. (Spoken saying)
24. The whole secret of educational skills lies in how to care for children. (Suhomlinski)
25. Instead of criticizing your children, it is better to be a role model. (Joubert)
26. Only by using all the love, all the wisdom and all the talents of the parents can we cultivate great people. (Makarenko)
27. People who are cultivated without the love of their parents are often defective people. (Makarenko)
28. Children have the obligation to support and support their parents. (Spoken saying)
29. You have no sympathy for the old man who fell to the ground, and no one came to help you when you fell. (Indian proverb)
30. Using beatings to educate children is similar to how apes educate their offspring. (Makarenko)
31. A ruthless person may not be a true hero. How can you not be a husband if you pity your son? (Lu Xun)
32. Don’t leave your beloved son with you. Only by letting him go out to exercise will he become famous all over the world. (Thai proverb)
33. For the sake of my children, I must act very gently and carefully. (Marx)
34. Respect the teachings of Xiangxu, apply the meaning of filial piety and brotherhood, and award the white ones to live up to the road! (Mencius)
35. Confucius said: Filial piety is the scripture of heaven, the righteousness of earth, and the conduct of the people. (Kangxi)
Children's:
1. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" Song Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse and one path deep, with flowers on the tree heads. The fall has not become Yin.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
2. "Qingpingle·Village Residence" by Song Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops.
The younger child is most fond of rogues, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
3. "On the Pool" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus. Without clearing up the hidden traces, the duckweeds bloom together.
4. "Village Residence" Qing Gao Ding
The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment and drunk with the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
5. "What I See" by Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth closed.
6. "Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty
A boy with a shaggy head is learning to fish, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
7. "Shepherd Boy" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty
Riding a bull far past the front village, the wind of the flute can be heard diagonally across the Long River.
There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.
8. "Watching the Fish" by Tang Bai Juyi
I was walking around the pond watching the fish swim, while the children were making fishing boats.
There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.
9. "Tian Family" Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children in the village are responsible for their own families.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
10. "Flower Shadow" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
I went up to the Yaotai one after another, calling the boy several times to come home.
The sun has just taken away the world, but the bright moon has taught me to see the future.
2. Ancient poems about the harmony between the old and the children
Qingpingle·Village Residence
Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
The eaves are low, on the stream Green grass.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
My favorite child is a scoundrel, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
Brief analysis
Since Xin Qiji always adhered to the political idea of ??being patriotic and resisting the Jin Dynasty, after returning to the south, he had been ostracized and attacked by the capitulationists in power. Since the age of 43, he has not been appointed for a long time, so he has lived idle in Xinzhou, Jiangxi (now Shangrao City, Jiangxi) for 20 years. The author has lived in rural areas for a long time, has a better understanding of rural life, and has more contact with farmers. Therefore, some works in "Jia Xuan Ci" reflect rural life. Among them, there are landscape paintings and rural genre paintings. This song "Qing Ping Le" is a colored rural custom painting.
The first film outlines the environment and sets off the atmosphere. The opening chapter uses sketching techniques to outline the "thatched eaves", "stream", and "green grass". With just a few strokes, the characteristics of the Jiangnan countryside are vividly depicted, and a broad background is arranged for the appearance of the characters. The old father-in-law and old woman who appeared in the third and fourth lines of the lyrics spoke in drunken voices and became more gentle and charming. However, when I walked up to them, I realized that the person speaking was no longer a young man, but a white-haired woman. He is an old man. ? "Zuili", you can see the peaceful life of the elderly, and "Meihao", you can see their happiness in spirit.
The next film focuses on the three sons of this farmer, which is more comprehensive. It vividly reflects all aspects of rural life at that time, and the picture continues to expand. The whole labor is hoeing in the bean fields in the east of the stream, and the half-grown children are weaving chicken coops. Two sentences, occupying a quarter of the whole poem, "lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods" vividly portray his carefree, innocent and lively demeanor.
This poem has a strong flavor of rural life, and the author's joy for rural life is everywhere in the words. It objectively reflects the author's hatred of the dark official life.
This poem is a lifelike picture. , vivid rural custom paintings
3. Famous poems about wild geese, old people and children.
Early Wild Geese Year: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Qilu Category: Animals Golden River Autumn Half. The strings are opened, and the clouds are flying away in mourning.
The moonlight of the fairy is passing by, and the lights of the long gate are dimming. There are many horses, but they are chasing the spring breeze.
Don’t hate Xiaoxiang, where there are few people. There is plenty of water, wild rice and berry moss on the banks. Returning Geese Year: Tang Author: Qian Qi Genre: Qijue Xiaoxiang, why should I wait for a long time to return?
2. The fifteen-stringed string plays the moon at night, but the lonely goose comes flying. Year: Song Dynasty. Author: Li Qingzhao. Genre: Lyrics. When I sleep in the morning under the rattan bed and paper tent, I can't express my thoughts. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, accompanying my feelings like water. , The flute played for three times, the plum blossom heart was broken, so much love in spring.
The soft wind and rain blew on the ground, and another thousand lines of tears fell. The flute player went to the empty jade tower, and who was leaning against him with a broken heart? The branches are broken, and there is no one in the world or in the sky who can send the lonely goose. Year: Tang Dynasty. Author: Cui Tu. Genre: The five lines are all gone, and I am alone. The evening rain calls out, and the cold pond is late.
The clouds are dark, and the moon is cold. They may not meet each other, and they fly alone in doubt.
Guyan'er Year: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao Genre: People in the world write plum poems, and their writing is common. I tried to write an article, but I know that the preface is not wrong.
I wake up from sleep on the rattan bed and paper tent, and I can't say enough about it. The heavy incense smoke breaks the coldness of the furnace, and my feelings are like water. >
In the three flutes, the heart of the plum blossom is broken, and the soft wind and rain rustle the ground, prompting thousands of tears.
The flute player goes to the empty jade tower, who has a broken heart. Relying on a broken branch, there is no one in the world to send it to. Guiyan Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Genre: Wujue comes from the east and returns after a few years.
The wild goose in the river city is high and upright. Flying North. Autumn Wild Geese (a poem by Yu Shinan) Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Chu Liang The frost and wind are blowing hard, and the feathers are turning hard.
For the purpose of writing, the wild geese fly into the forest. Author: The Book of Songs The swan geese are flying, and their feathers are solemnly solemn.
The son is in the war, and he is working in the wild. Love and carelessness, I feel sorry for this widower.
The wild geese are flying and gathering in Zhongze. His son built hundreds of barriers on the wall.
Although he works hard, he still lives in peace. The wild geese are flying, whining and wailing.
This wise man calls me hard work. You are a fool, calling me arrogant.
Wen Yan Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu Genre: Wulu Take Shuangnan to the wild geese, and spend a good night in Tingsha. Where to start? Flying high to the ends of the sea.
The sound of entering the clouds gradually fades away, and the road away from the mountain is still on credit. The dream of returning home ended at that time, and I wanted to get home.
Yan Era: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Qilu I say farewell to my hometown thousands of miles away from my hometown, with snow and rain flying towards Xiaoxiang. Several lonely pillows made me cry, and several high-rise buildings felt like breaking my heart.
Spending the day slanting away from the shadows, walking in the wind. I work hard to come to Hengyue every year, and my wings destroy Longsai Shuang.
When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the wild geese, the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
——Li Shangyin (Frost Moon) Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower. ——Li Qingzhao (A Cut of Plum Blossoms) The dream of a bed of ice and silver cannot come true, the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night.
The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly on the twelfth floor. ——Wen Tingyun (Yao Se Yuan) The geese lead the sorrow away, and the mountains carry the beautiful moon.
——Li Bai (Climbing Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve) It’s hard to send all the books, and worry about many dreams. I would like to follow the shadow of the lonely moon and shine in Fubo Camp.
——Shen Ruyun (Granny) Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west building. ——Li Qingzhao (One Cut of Plum Blossoms).
4. Famous poems about wild geese, old people, and children.
Early Wild Geese Year: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Qilu Category: Animals Golden River Autumn Banlu strings open, clouds are outside Shocked and scattered in all directions.
The moonlight of the fairy palm passed by, and the lamp of the long gate dimmed several times. It should be noted that Hu Qi is here one after another, how can he chase the spring breeze one by one.
Don’t hate Xiaoxiang, a place with few people and lots of water, wild rice and berry moss on the banks. Guiyan Era: Tang Author: Qian Qi Genre: Qijue Why wait to return to Xiaoxiang in leisure, the water is clear and the sand is bright with moss on both sides.
Twenty-five strings play the moon at night, but the resentment comes flying. Lone Goose Era: Song Author: Li Qingzhao Genre: Lyrics I fall asleep in the morning under the rattan bed and paper tent, and I can't say enough good thoughts. Agarwood intermittent, jade furnace is cold, accompanying my feelings like water, three flute sounds, the plum blossom heart is broken, how much spring love.
The gentle wind and drizzle make the ground rustle, prompting thousands of tears again. The flute player has left the jade tower in the sky, and who can he lean on with his broken heart? With a broken branch, there is no one in the world or in the sky who is worthy of being sent to Lone Goose. Year: Author of the Tang Dynasty : Cui Tu Genre: The Five Rhythms and several lines are all gone, so what can I say about you alone? The evening rain has lost its call, and it is too late to go down into the cold pond.
The clouds in Nagisa are dark and the moon is cold. You may not be able to pay when you meet, but flying alone is suspicious.
Gu Yan'er Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao Genre: Ci The common people write poems about plum blossoms, and their writing is very popular. I tried to write an article and found out that the preface was not unreasonable.
Falling asleep under the rattan bed and paper tent, I have endless thoughts. The heavy incense breaks the coldness of the jade furnace, accompanying my feelings like water.
In the three flute games, the plum blossom heart is broken with shock, so much love in spring. The gentle wind and rain rustled the ground, prompting thousands more tears.
When the flute player leaves the jade tower, who will he lean on with his broken heart? If you break off a branch, there will be no one in the world or in heaven to whom you can send it. Guiyan Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu Genre: Wujue A guest from the east who comes thousands of miles away returns after a few years of confusion.
The wild geese in the heartbroken river are flying high and due north. Autumn Wild Geese (a poem by Yu Shinan) Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Chu Liang The frost and wind are blowing at dusk, and it is difficult for the feathers to turn.
In order to convey the message, I walked into the forest gracefully. Hongyan Era: Pre-Qin Author: The Book of Songs Hongyan is flying, its feathers are prudent.
The son is in the war, and he is working in the wild. Love and carelessness, I feel sorry for this widower.
The wild geese are flying and gathering in Zhongze. His son built hundreds of barriers on the wall.
Although he works hard, he still lives in peace. The wild geese are flying, whining and wailing.
This wise man calls me hard work. You are a fool, calling me arrogant.
Wen Yan Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu Genre: Wulu Take Shuangnan to the wild geese, and spend a good night in Tingsha. Where to start? Flying high to the ends of the sea.
The sound of entering the clouds gradually fades away, and the road away from the mountain is still on credit. The dream of returning home ended at that time, and I wanted to get home.
Yan Era: Tang Author: Du Mu Genre: Qilu I say farewell to my hometown thousands of miles away from my hometown, with snow and rain flying towards Xiaoxiang. Several lonely pillows made me cry, and several high-rise buildings felt like breaking my heart.
Spending the day slanting away from the shadows, walking in the wind. I work hard to come to Hengyue every year, and my wings destroy Longsai Shuang.
When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the wild geese, the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
——Li Shangyin (Frost Moon) Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower. ——Li Qingzhao (A Cut of Plum Blossoms) The dream of a bed of ice and silver cannot come true, the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night.
The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly on the twelfth floor. ——Wen Tingyun (Yao Se Yuan) The geese lead the sorrow away, and the mountains carry the beautiful moon.
——Li Bai (Climbing Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve) It’s hard to send all the books, and worry about many dreams. I would like to follow the shadow of the lonely moon and shine in Fubo Camp.
——Shen Ruyun (Granny) Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west building. ——Li Qingzhao (One Cut of Plum Blossoms).