Poems about affection 1. Poems describing the beautiful feelings of relatives.
Shanju Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers is one of the masterpieces of Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei.
This poem describes the homesickness of a wanderer. At the beginning of the poem, I cut into the theme and wrote about the loneliness and sadness of living in a foreign land. Therefore, I always miss my hometown and people, and I miss them even more when I meet a festive occasion.
Then the poem jumps to writing a brother who is far away from home. When they climbed the mountain according to the custom of the Double Ninth Festival, they also missed themselves. Poetry jumps repeatedly, implicative and deep, simple and natural, tortuous and changeable.
Among them, "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" is a famous sentence throughout the ages. On holiday in the mountains, I think of my brothers in Shandong who are in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Note1September 9: Double Ninth Festival.
In ancient times, nine was the number of yang, so it was called Chongyang. Memory: nostalgia.
Shandong: Wang Weiqian moved to Puxian County (now Yongji County, Shanxi Province), east of Hanguguan and Huashan, so it was called Shandong. Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my Shandong brother (2) a foreign land: a foreign land.
Become a stranger: become a guest of another country. (3) Festival: a beautiful festival.
(4) Climbing: There was a custom of climbing on the Double Ninth Festival in ancient times. 5. Cornus officinalis (zhūyú): a kind of herbal medicine, namely cassia obtusifolia.
In ancient times, people thought that wearing dogwood on the Double Ninth Festival could avoid disasters and ward off evil spirits. As a stranger in a foreign land, I wander alone, and I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
When my hometown brothers climbed the mountain, I disappeared while planting dogwood all over the place.
2. Poems describing feelings with parents
The cultivation of a dutiful son is also fun and does not go against his will.
-"Book of Rites" has three filial piety: great respect for relatives, second humiliation, and support. -The Book of Rites is the year of parents.
One is joy and the other is fear. -"The Analects of Confucius" Meng Wenxiao, Confucius said: "Parents only worry about illness."
-"The Analects of Confucius is Politics" Parents love and love, and parents respect and respect them. -Confucius is young and orderly.
-Mencius is old, I am old, and people are old; Young people, young people, young people. The world is in your hands.
-Mencius dutiful son is the greatest respect for relatives. -Mencius Only by filial piety can he relieve his worries.
-Mencius and his son are close, the monarch and the minister are righteous, the husband and wife are different, the young and the old have a chat, and the friends have a letter. -Mencius, which is bigger? Things are big; Keep, which is bigger? Make it bigger.
I have heard of people who can serve their loved ones without losing their health; I've never heard of anyone who can serve their loved ones without their bodies. Who is not doing something? Birds of a feather flock together, and things are based on it; Who doesn't keep it? Keep your body and keep your base.
-Meng Ziren is true, and his relatives are also; The truth of righteousness, from brother is also. -Mencius can't kiss or be human; You can't be a child if you don't like your relatives.
-Mencius A gentleman has three pleasures, but the king of the world does not exist. Parents exist, brothers have no chance, and they are happy; Yang is worthy of the sky, regardless of people, but also happy; It is three pleasures to be educated by talents in the world.
A gentleman has three pleasures, and the king of the world does not exist. -Mencius secular so-called unfilial five, lazy four, regardless of parents' support, a unfilial also; Boyi likes drinking, regardless of his parents' support, and is unfilial; Good wealth, private wife regardless of parental support, three unfilial; From the desire for eyes and ears, I thought that my parents were killed and four were unfilial; Brave and heartless, endangering parents, unfilial.
-Mencius.
3. Poems about elders loving younger generations, except for parents' love. Review: Famous sayings about family relations.
1. A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep there without sweetness? (Hugo) 2. Family should be a hall full of love, joy and laughter. (Kimura Kuiyi, Early Education and Genius) 3. In a good family, gentle language is absolutely indispensable. (Manu code in India) 4. If you have a rich family, you'd better be a tough guy. (Qian Daxin "Heng") 5. Strict family management and harmonious family; Living in my hometown is harmonious. (Wang Yu, Diary of Banana Window) 6. Family is a social invention, and its task is to transform biological people into social people. (The Goodes) 7. Brothers are friendly, brothers respect and obey. (Twenty-six Years of Zuo Gong) 8. Family education combines leniency with severity, and family members are safe all their lives. (Lv Desheng's family) Win the Third Spring Fair. (Meng Jiao) 10. Home is the only place in the world where human shortcomings and failures are hidden, as well as sweet love. (Bernard Shaw) All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante) Mom, you. Where is the happiest place (Britain) A loving mother's arm is made of love, and how can a child sleep in it? (Hugo) The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, the most beautiful call, that is, "mother" (Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest force in the world (Mill) Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only mother is true, eternal and immortal. Passion occupies the feelings of our whole soul. (Duncan) In a child's mouth and heart, mother is God. (British) How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman) Women are fragile, but mothers are strong (France). Without the help of selfless maternal love, the child's mind will be a desert. (UK).
4. Poems describing feelings with parents
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
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.
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.
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.
There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
5. Poetry about expressing the most sincere feelings for family members.
Sister, I am near Haizi in Delingha, and I am in Delingha tonight, and the night covers my sister. I only have a tearful sister at the end of Gobi Grassland tonight. Tonight I am in Delingha, a desolate city in the rain. Besides passers-by, there are people living in Delingha.
This is the only, last and lyrical tonight.
This is the only, last, grassland. I returned the stone to the stone and won the victory. Tonight, highland barley belongs to himself. Everything is growing. Tonight, I only have one beautiful Gobi sister. Tonight, I don't care about humans. I just want my sister. Tonight, I am in Delingha, and the night hangs over my sister. I only have two sentences in Gobi. Speaking in words can be called a confession of time, place and people.
So, what will be in such a place? A lonely scene in the dark, a desolate Gobi desert, a sad voice is endless. There is nothing to say except the dead silence.
Perhaps the poet deliberately wants to find such a ghost domain in the process of life to wash the feelings of the soul. When a person has nowhere to vent his feelings in Wang Yang, he can only set off a frenzy in his heart. This kind of torture will stay in his life, ignite a raging fire and torment the soul that has been lonely as autumn. Let another realm take its place. This realm is empty.
This is a kind of self-conscious behavior that is close to self-abuse, allowing emptiness to completely occupy the body, and then infiltrating into the heart from every pore to achieve the perfect unity of spirit and flesh. It was also at this time that life and death reached harmony.
In other words, this is the affirmation and call of life to death when emotions are fully exerted in the process of life. At the end of the grassland, when I am sad with empty hands, I can't hold my tearful sister. I am in Delingha tonight. This is a desolate city in the rain. These four sentences have fully explained how great Haizi's inner loneliness is. This is simply a black hole of life, devouring everything.
Everything in life is constantly lost here: happiness, loss, sadness, love, affection, friendship and so on. When I am in pain, I don't even have the strength to cry. Faced with the strength of nature and the overall ignorance of human beings, I do nothing, and I can't make any sound. This is what the poet really wants to tell people.
Delingha tonight, in the poet's mind, is undoubtedly creating great despair, this desolate city, where the poet really realizes the realm of life is worse than death. Every second is devouring the poet's kindness and broad feelings.
Except those passing by, those who live in Delingha.
This is the only, last and lyrical tonight. This is the only, last, grassland.
However, in the end, this is an extreme expression, the most desperate cry that human beings can make at present, and the end of all words. In poetry, in life, in the universe, the last and only thing is death.
Perhaps the poet hasn't given his body and soul to God yet, but the sad singing that night decided the only ending. Haizi will lose everything, poetry, emotion and creative talent on this day. Of course, this is not a permanent loss, but this empty exhibition has eroded the poet's soul.
Just like the original wetland with abundant water plants, all the beauty suddenly dried up in a sea of fire. The poet is such a resource. The loneliness, indifference and incomprehension caused by the gap between people are the extreme daggers that strangle the poet, and they are inserted in the most sensitive areas of the poet's heart day and night. No matter who it is, it is impossible to endure this mental torture for a long time.
Yes, the only poet who can write a poem like a diary is death. This seemingly moody poem is actually the poet's real despair of death. I returned the stone to the stone, so that I could win. Tonight, highland barley only belongs to himself, and everything grows. Tonight, I only have a beautiful Gobi sister. Tonight, I don't care about humans. I just want you to be a poet. Is it rich in material? No, the poet is poor, but he is also strong. The poet has a stone in his hand, and his quality is like a stone.
Quality is not equal to emotion, and the whole poem is woven into a complete picture by an extremely delicate emotion. What can a poet do except fight against death and stick to his stone-like beliefs? "Let the victory of victory, tonight's highland barley only belong to oneself", which is the poet's incompleteness and the reason for its incompleteness. We can't blame the poet.
Haizi is human, too. Living under the stubborn ideology formed by China's 5,000-year history of civilization, Haizi can't be completely divorced from the breath of Han people, but independent from poetry. Therefore, this sentence is undoubtedly faint, with the unique conscience of China people, he finished his last breath in poetry. Everything is growing, including the black hole in the poet's heart, expanding and expanding. At first, it oppressed thoughts and emotions, and finally it completely collapsed, even including the collapse of the body itself.
The poet, with his only consciousness, wandered in the dreamland of life and death, unable to adjust himself. Sister, this collective name, is an infinitely warm title. When the poet calls his sister in his heart, the only thing that can resist the endless cold for the poet in Delingha tonight is the vague consciousness of the word.
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6. Poems about loved ones
The ancients often expressed their feelings in the form of poems, among which the most popular poems were those that were far away from home and missed their loved ones. I choose to write classic poems to share with you:
1. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"
2. When people are in a foreign land, they miss their relatives twice every festive season —— On Wei's "Living in the Mountain to Sacrifice the Silu Brothers".
3. People miss home after falling wild geese-Sui's "People miss home every day"
4. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason-Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
5. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one knows a gentleman in the world-Don't be a Dongda University by Tang Gao Shi.
6. Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better to give it to me from Wang Lun-Li Bai's "Give it to Wang Lun"
7. We met for the last time in the flowers, where we parted, and now it has been open for one year-dedicated to my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi.
8. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn-Don Mutu's farewell.
9. If there is no north-south road outside the door, the world should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu's farewell.
10. Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely thought that the moonlight was like water. Where did all the people who came to enjoy the moon go? Time flies like water —— Don Zhao Xia's Love on the River
7. Emotional poems about mom
Paper boat author: Bing Xin
I never throw away a piece of paper,
Save it forever.-save it.
Fold into a boat,
Throw it into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,
Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I still don't give up and fold every day.
I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.
This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.
Wan Shui Qian Shan, please carry her love.
Sadness is back.
Author: Shu Ting
Your pale fingertips touch my temple.
I can't help acting like a child.
Hold on to your skirt
Ah, mom.
In order to keep your fading figure
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.
Afraid that cleaning will make it
Lose your unique warmth
Ah, mom.
Isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless?
I'm afraid the memory will fade, too.
How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn.
Now I'm wearing a Jing Guan, and I dare not.
I dare not moan.
Ah, 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 like this.
Although I have written many songs.
For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn.
Ah, mom.
My sweet, soft and deep memory.
Not a torrent, not a waterfall.
It's a dry well, and it can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.
8. Poems about love and affection
Poems about love:
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. _ _ _ _ Li Chi Ngai's "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? _ _ _ _ Two Wennan Gezi/New Poems
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. _ _ _ _ Five Farewell Poems by Yuan Zhen (4)
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. _ _ _ _ Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. _ _ _ _ Xu Zaisi's "Gui Ling Chun Qing"
When you enter the door of lovesickness, you will know the suffering of lovesickness. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
I long to know you, long live, this heart will never fade. Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth meet and connect, I dare to abandon my feelings for you until such a thing happens! _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Thank you"
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Queqiao Fairy Qiao Yun
Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death? _ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen's Touching Fish, Ci/Mai Beitang "
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Drumming"
I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. _ _ _ _ Sima Xiangru's "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix/Qin Song"
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Untitled Stars and Winds Last Night
Afraid of lovesickness, I have missed it, and it's my turn to miss it, revealing a trace of brow. _ _ _ _ Yu Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc Folding Flowers"
Poems about love:
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. -"epigram couplet"
Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? Don. Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems
Think twice about your relatives during the festive season-Tang. Wang Wei >
People gradually feel that the local accent is different, but they hate that Yinger sounds like an old mountain man-Tang. Si kongtu >
Sad songs can be used as tears, while looking from afar can be used as angelica-folk songs of Han Yuefu >
Think twice about your relatives during the festive season-Tang. On Wang Wei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
I don't know whose family it is-Don. Wang Jian >
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
9. Help me find an ancient poem that expresses my thoughts and feelings of missing my hometown or relatives.
Thoughts in the dead of night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
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.
Shang shan Zao hang
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Tang meets in the capital.
The road to the east of the old garden is long.
Tears in the dragon bell with double sleeves.
I'll see you soon. Without paper and pen,
Use your information to report peace.
People miss home every day.
Xue Daoheng
People only have seven days in spring.
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
Travel to the north
Liuzao
It has been frosted ten times in Bingzhou Guest House.
Remember Xianyang day and night.
Change dry mulberry water for no reason,
But I hope Bing is my hometown.
On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.
Lipper
Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,
Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.
Who can't afford to be homesick?
10. Sentences about parental love
Sentences about parental love
1. Blue sky mourns and cries for strict father; Clear water complains of blood every word, and every word cries for mother.
Don't teach your parents to suffer, but leave them alone.
Father's love and mother's love are your double clothes, which surround you all the time. No matter how strong, selfish and fanatical your maternal love is, it is tightly wrapped around you, far away in Qianshan or the ends of the earth.
4. Motherly love is a warm coat that always protects your body; Father's love is a close-fitting vest that always surrounds your heart.
5. The years pass by inadvertently. Behind every hurried figure, my father's caring eyes are getting farther and farther, and my mother's familiar words are gradually forgotten. When you are physically and mentally exhausted, stop and read a warm story in a book, and you will have a moving heartbeat.
6. You are happy when you have thoughts; The pleasure of feeling is happy; It is also happy to have the love of parents.
7. Father's love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm as spring even in cold winter; Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years.
Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only parents are real, eternal and immortal.