A loving mother loves her children not just for retribution. 〖Han〗Liu An
The tenth month of pregnancy is a time of great kindness, but the three lives of repayment are light. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
A three-inch-foot-long baby needs ten and eight years of hard work. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
The mother calls her son to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when his son poops. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
The mother is suffering and the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is in front of you. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
Thousands of loves, thousands of kindnesses, hundreds of hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk"
The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls back the sleeves of her shirt. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
When the mother's instrument hangs down, it shines brightly on the tube, and in Wusu, the light shines silently on the night stand. "Collection of Proverbs"
The thread in a loving mother's hand is like the clothes on a wanderer's body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao
In the past, Meng’s mother chose a neighboring place. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic"
Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Zi Yan
The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Zi Yan
When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs"
Who can be a parent without a father, and who can rely on a mother without a mother? "The Book of Songs"
The virtue of the father is the inheritance of the son. The word Yan
Parents are of high moral character; their children are well-educated. "Motto Couplet"
Don't be happy if you have children, but don't lament if you don't have children. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian
Everyone in the world is a parent; the most rare thing in the world is a brother. "Motto Lian Bi"
Being a parent is the best thing in the world; being a child is the best thing in the world. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and revive me. "The Book of Songs"
If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust,
the wife will be disobedient. 〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗Yan Zhitui
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, and there are no strict teachers and friends outside, and there are very few people who can succeed. [Song Dynasty] Written by Lu Gong
What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
Whoever speaks from the heart will receive three spring lights in Mengjiao
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Ancient poems about filial piety
1. "Sending Mother Back to Hometown" Li Shangyin of the Song Dynasty stopped the car and stared blankly, making me a prisoner of Chu. Sentiment arose from it, and tears choked my throat. My loving mother is seriously ill and wants to see a famous doctor. I'm in a hurry to pick up my car, but the sky won't spare me! If there is nothing to repay for maternal love, what more can you ask for in life! 2. "Mo Xuan Tu" Wang Mian The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful. The sweet taste is sparse every day, and the sound is blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird. 3. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze. I tied up my curtains and bowed to my mother, and went to Heliang. I worry in vain as my eyes 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. 4. "Remembering the Mother" by Ni Rui The river is difficult to navigate, so I can't cross it. I don't know whether it is safe or not. In the dark, I shed tears of missing my dear ones, but I'm afraid I will shed more tears of missing my children! 5. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am overjoyed 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. 6. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Tang Meng Jiao's loving mother has the thread in her hands and the wandering boy's clothes. Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Who says nothing about grass?