Poems on Family Support (15 Ancient Family Poems)

1. The thread in a loving mother's hand makes 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? (Don Meng Jiao: Wandering Sons)

2. When a person is a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Tang: "Shanju Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers")

Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee-hugging lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Tang Bai Juyi: "Homesickness on a Winter Night in Handan")

4, the child led the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Don "Going Home")

5, Xian Yi, young and old, left home, the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (Tang He Zhang Zhi: Homecoming Book)

6. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. ("Early Tang and Song Wen Zhi: Crossing the Han River")

Under the blue mountain, we wound our way, and my boat and I walked along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Don Wang Wan: "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain")

8. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -"Nineteen Ancient Poems Travel and Travel")

9. Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. -("aphorisms")

10, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -(Tang Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu")

1 1, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -(Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night)

12, teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change. -(Homecoming Book by Tang and Zhang Zhi)

13, my mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. -("Song of Filial Piety")

14, parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. -("epigram couplet")

15, where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -(Song Qingzhao's Bodhisattva Man)

16, the mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. -("Song of Filial Piety")

17, when the master instrument is hung, the tube is bright, and Wusu stays at the static night platform. -("aphorisms")

18, the moon is bright tonight. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into. -(Don Wang Jian's "Fifteen nights full moon to send Du Langzhong")

19, elegy can be crying, and angelica can be in the distance. -(Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy")

2. Love poems in the mountains miss my Shandong brothers during the holiday.

[Tang] Wang Wei

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

But the disappearance of a dogwood wearer will affect the performance.

Biedongda

Gaoshi

A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,

The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.

Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,

Who doesn't know you in the world?

Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion

Wang Changling

Cold rain at night, Wu,

Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.

If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,

A piece of ice is in the jade pot.

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.

Bo Wang

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

Weicheng district

Wang Wei. the Tang Dynasty

Weicheng is drizzling,

The guest rooms are green and willow.

I advise you to drink more wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

A gift for Wang Lun.

Lipper

Li Bai will want to travel by boat,

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun.

3. Poems about affection: 15 Meng Jiao's wandering poems > 2. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of Persuading Filial Piety 3. There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, but few people can succeed.

[Song] Lv Gongzhu 4. The foot of my bed is so bright. Will it have frosted? . Looking up, it turned out to be moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered my home-Tang.

Li Bai's Thoughts on Quiet Night 5. People see that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian 6. I don't know who will fall into tonight-Don.

Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon for Fifteen Nights and Sending it to Du Langzhong" 7. After a man returns to the wild goose, he thinks about his flowers-Sui. Xue Daoheng > 8, young and old, left home, the local accent has not changed.

Don. He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book 9. We met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been one year since bloom-Tang.

Wei gt 10, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot 1 1, the mother instrument hung down, the tube was bright, and Wusu stayed at the quiet night platform. Mottos 12, what can I do without my parents? The Book of Songs 13, you from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? Don. Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems 14 Every festive season, I miss my relatives-Tang.

Wang Wei > 15, the pregnancy is heavy in October, and the reward for three births is light. Song of Filial Piety 16, everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate that Yinger sounds like an old mountain-Tang.

Sikongtu > 17, a one-foot-three-inch baby, worked for 18 years. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" 18, a sad song, can be regarded as Danggui from a distance-a folk song of Han Yuefu >: 19, I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang.

Wang Wei's "Vacation on the Mountain Thinking of My Shandong Brothers" 20. I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's Language 2 1. Looking forward to the full moon tonight, I don't know who it is-Tang. Wang Jian > 22, women are not smooth.

[Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui 23, cutting constantly, so it is still chaotic, it is to stay sad. Especially the general taste in my heart-Li Yu >; 24, candles have a heart to say goodbye, crying for others until dawn-Tang.

Du Mu > 25, bald old mother covered the door and her shirt sleeve was broken. [Tang] Han Yu 26, there is no north-south road outside the door, and the world should avoid parting-the same as above.

27. Thinking alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang.

Zhao Xia Tagore's Golden Flower: In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. -Fei Xiaotong's mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world.

The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. The most beautiful voice in the world is mother's call! -Dante succeeded, everyone is a friend.

But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo, Meng Jiao, a kind-hearted mother, a boy who makes clothes for her wayward 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?

7. Collect poems about friendship and feelings. Poetry or famous sayings about friendship. I'm not bad at wizards.

-(Qing) Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -(Don) Neither of us is happy-Forever and ever, we meet. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

-(Tang) Bai Juyi Mo Chou doesn't know the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -(Tang) Happiness in the world is out of the question.

-(Qing) Pu Songling's acquaintance lies in knowing each other and knowing each other lies in knowing each other. -(Spring and Autumn Period) Mencius' friendship between gentlemen is indifferent, while that between villains is pleasant. A gentleman is indifferent to his relatives, but a villain is willing to give up.

-(Warring States) Zhuangzi was black when he was near the ink, and black when he was near the ink. -(Western Jin Dynasty) Fu Xuan knew each other very well, so why use money?

-(Tang) Li Bai makes friends and keeps his word. -(Spring and Autumn) Never forget the friendship between children and summer.

-(Tang) In li yanshou, gentlemen and gentlemen are friends with the same way, and villains and villains are friends with the same interests. -(Song) Ouyang Xiu enjoyed knowing each other in his life.

-(Song) Wang Anshi However, China keeps our friendship and paradise is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Fu's appointment" advised you to drink a glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason.

-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" sails alone in a blue sky, only looking at the Yangtze River. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou was given to Wang Lun. Li Bai was about to take a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Make friends with each other, why should we be flesh and blood? -Han Yuefu Folk Songs > Husband yearns for the four seas, and Wan Li is still close to the neighbors-Three Kingdoms. Cao Weizhi > However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor-Tang Wangbo > knows far and near, but Wan Li is still a neighbor-Tang Zhang Jiuling > Young people learn new things, but they miss old friends when they die-Tang Hanyu > the literature of making friends, the virtue of becoming neighbors-Tang Zuyong > we are all unhappy-to the end of the sky, we are satisfied. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai Juyi > Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs. -Don Helan Jin Ming > There are no young people and old people in life, so why should we get along first? -Tang Du Fu > Painting friends need to be indifferent, mountains like paper don't like peace-Qing Weng Zhao > If we don't see each other for a day, like Xi-> we say goodbye, and the two of us parted ways as officials.

After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell Du to his post in Shu) Your friend, you go again, sighing.

(Li Bai: "Farewell to Friends" The grass turns green again in spring, but ah, what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass") Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan 20 An") Cold rain enters Wu at night, and the guests are sent to Chushan alone. (Wang Changling: "Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn") Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.

(Gao Shi: "Don't be big") Peach Blossom Lake is three thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) The solitary sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

(Li Bai: seeing Meng Haoran off on the way to Yangzhou) We watched him go east from Lunta Gate, leaving only footprints. ("Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home") By the ancient road outside the pavilion, the grass is blue and the sky is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) Poems or famous sayings about family ties 1. In the past, I was gone, and the willow was Yi Yi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have-Don Meng Jiao > 5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi > 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-photo by Song Liqing > 9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei > 10. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone is getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan-Downs Kontu > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi > 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhang Zhi > 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan > 16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. > 17. After the wild goose falls, the flowers bloom before the moon falls-Sui Xue Daoheng > 18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty > 19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu > 20. It's easier to see when you're away. The water is gone in spring. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu > 2 1. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the stars in the morning and evening-Don Du Fu >; 22. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, there is no reason to go to the west. -Tang Wang Wei > 23. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang > 24. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun —— Li Bai > 25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying > 26. Long before I met her, time had passed, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind has started, and a hundred flowers are blooming-Don Li Shangyin > 27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu > 28 years old. There is no north-south road outside the door, so people should avoid parting sorrow-same as above. 29. A glass of wine, peach and plum, river and lake ten years Yi Deng-Song. Huang tingjian > 30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang > 3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -Shi > 32 years old. I wish people a long life and a thousand miles of beauty-same as above. 33. The vagrants sang Meng Jiao, a thread in the hand of a kind mother, making clothes for her wayward boy's body.

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 does this inch of grass have?

Make three spring scenery. 34. I look forward to Du Fu, although the mountains and rivers are easy to change, the mountains and rivers are warm in spring and the spring grass is everywhere.

8. Poems about kinship 1. Wandering songs

Author Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty.

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?

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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?

Secondly, I remembered my brother in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.

Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

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Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.

Third, when will there be a bright moon?

Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

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On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, got drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days.

Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth. The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.

Four, ah, mom

Author Shu Ting Dynasty Modern

Your pale fingertips touched my temple, and I couldn't help grabbing your skirt as I did when I was a child.

Oh, mother, in order to keep you drifting away, although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.

I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth.

Oh, mother, the running water of the years is as ruthless, for fear that the memory will fade, how can I open its screen easily?

I cried out to you for a thorn, and now I dare not moan with a crown of thorns.

Oh, mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep?

I dare not show the sacrifice of love in this way, although I have written many songs, for flowers, for the sea and for the dawn.

Oh, mother, my sweet and deep memory is not a torrent or a waterfall, but a dry well that can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Song of Persuading Filial Piety"

Author Xu Xi Qing Dynasty

The baby is underage and was pregnant with his mother's stomach in 10. Longing for mother's blood, longing for mother's meat.

The baby will be born and the mother will be in prison. I'm afraid I'll become a ghost after giving birth.

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Before a child becomes a baby, it needs to be conceived in the mother's womb for ten months. Eat your mother's meat when you are hungry and drink your mother's blood when you are thirsty.

At the moment when the child is about to give birth, the mother seems to spend time in prison. I'm afraid of having children, and I'm afraid that I and my children will suffer disasters because of unsatisfactory production.