An ancient poem about gratitude

A poem about gratitude

1, Wandering Sons

Tang mengjiao

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?

2. "Don't be an old mother"

Huang Qing Nakazawa

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

3. Tenth Five-Year Plan

Wang Song Anshi

Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade.

When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.

Step 4 get home at the end of the year

Qing Jiang Shi quan

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.

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 Bai Juyi

Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.

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. Mother's love

Yuan Yangweizhen

A loving mother loves her young, 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 cotton

Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.

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

Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the 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 song"

Don Wang Jian

When a person is born, he rises at dawn. 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, "An answer from the old man with the northern government"

Don

The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.

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

Tanggaoshi

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

12, "Don't be an old mother"

Huang Qing Ren Jing

I went to worship the mother river beam, and I was worried about my tears.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

13, The Tomb of the Western Mother.

Tang Chen went to see a doctor.

The sun on the top of the mountain is dim, and few birds stay alone at dusk.

The forest was empty, but Ding Ning told me to go home early.

14, "Wu Xie Kaifu Fan Luo coat"

Huang Songting Jian

Fold up fragrant light clothes and bring spring scenery into the book curtain.

When I got home, my loving mother asked me in surprise, saying that the prince and grandson had taken off their presents.

15, See Hu Aishan for the first time.

Huang Songting Jian

The wind and the snow cap are in another forest, and the purple swallow oriole is in late summer.

The three cauldrons are exhausted by the ancients, and the loving mother looks forward to returning to her heart in one year.

How can I rest when I am working hard? I can't help but see the power of mountains.

I want to see the sunset on three paths, and I will scream and scream.

16, sent to Zhang Zhongmou.

Huang Songting Jian

Fortunately, Zhang Gongzi, clear autumn should be bitter.

Wear the motherly thread, no money for travelers.

Say goodbye to Tianque in the morning and evening, and return to comfort Shen Lu.

Huanghua is a bottle of wine, pour it with you.

17, Sacrificing Mother

Mao Zedong

Alas, my mother died suddenly.

Fifty-three years old, seven children.

Seven sons and three more, namely Qin.

Other infertile women and two men.

It is difficult to prepare a calendar for raising a younger brother.

Destroy the mill, so get sick.

In the middle, everything is sad.

I can't bear to die, waiting for Xu Wen to vomit.

Today, there are only two endings:

A virtue, a hatred.

My mother has a high wind and advocates fraternity.

The distance is near and far, and it is repetitive.

Kay was moved by her kindness.

Love is sincere.

No slander, no cheating.

Finishing is natural and not deceptive at all.

Hand ze, very organized.

Fine mind, reasonable points.

Nothing can be counted, and nothing can be hidden.

The wind of cleanliness is everywhere.

There is no dust inside or outside.

Five virtues are the big end.

Conform to his personality, as in the world.

Hate is partial, the last of the three cardinal guides and the five permanent members.

Aspiring without reaching, seeking without reaching.

The mental pain is outstanding.

The sky is crowded with people and the ground is a corner.

Second, children are born and educated.

If it is not ripe, it will be green and yellow.

Holding hands when you are sick makes your heart ache.

But call your children and do everything well.

I'm pregnant again. I'm your baby.

Or belong to Su En, or work hard.

All relatives, big or small, should be reported.

To sum up, Shengde is honored.

If you are sincere, the effect will not be violated.

What you hate must be added.

I can't help thinking that I'm here.

The depth of parenting and the brilliance of spring.

When will it be reported? Beautiful birds are in the sea.

Alas, my mother is still alive.

Although the body is clumsy, the spirit is eternal.

One day, everyone will repay the kindness.

One day, you will be with your relatives.

It's a long story today, but time is pressing.

Only the big end, the shallow end.

At this time, the family will make a drink and do this.

After that, there is a saying that it is getting longer and longer.