1. Ancient poems about gratitude to parents
Poems about gratitude to parents
1. "Wandering Son's Song" Tang Mengjiao
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, Wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will 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.
3. "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 happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
4. "Tenth Five Years" King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
He sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the dark of day.
The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple.
It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. 2. Poems expressing gratitude to parents
1. "The Wandering Son's Song" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
Translation: A loving mother uses the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her son who is traveling far away. Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son would come back late and the clothes would be damaged. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?
2. "Polygonum" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Those who use Polygonum are those who use Polygonum, and those who use Polygonum are bandits. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me.
The one who uses Polygonum Polygonum is Curcuma, and the one who steals Curcuma is Yiwei. I'm sorry for my parents, I'm so exhausted from work.
Translation: Look at the wormwood growing tall, but it is not wormwood but loose wormwood. Pity my father and mother, they worked so hard to raise me! Look at the wormwood and wormwood clinging to each other, but they are not wormwood but wei. I have pity on my father and mother, they are too tired to raise me!
3. "Farewell to My Mother" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will 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.
Translation: Because I was going to Heliang to make a living, I lifted up the curtains and reluctantly said goodbye to my elderly mother. When I saw the gray-haired old mother, I couldn’t help but shed tears, and the tears dried up. . On this windy and snowy night, I couldn't fulfill my filial piety by my mother's side but had to cover my mother's door and walk away miserably. I couldn't help but sigh: What's the use of raising a son? It's better not to have one.
4. "Ciwu Cries at Night" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Ciwu lost his mother and became dumb and mournful. He does not fly away day and night, and keeps his old forest for many years. It cries at midnight every night, and anyone who hears it is Zhanjin.
The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled. All the birds have no mothers. You alone are deeply saddened. It should be that the mother is kind and loyal, so that you will not let go of your sorrow.
In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come. Alas, this disciple has a heart as good as that of a bird. Ciwu, Ciwu, Ciwu, the ginseng among birds.
Translation: Ciwu lost its mother and was so sad that she kept crying dumbly. It guards the old woods morning and night and refuses to fly away all year long. Every day at midnight, we cry sadly, and those who hear it can't help but wet their clothes with tears. Ciwu's cries seemed to be complaining that she had not been able to fulfill her filial duty in time.
Don’t all other birds have mothers? Why are you so sad only for Ciwu? It must be the deep kindness of your mother that makes you unable to bear it! In the past, there was a man named Wu Qi who did not go to the funeral when his mother died. Those who lament this kind of thing, their hearts are really worse than beasts! Ciwu, Ciwu! You are truly the Zeng Shen among birds!
5. "Mo Xuan Picture Part 1" Yuan Dynasty: 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 wise birds singing.
Translation: The brilliant day lily flowers grow under the Beitang. The south wind is blowing the day lily, and for whom is it swaying to reveal its fragrance? The kind mother leans against the door and looks forward to her child, but the wanderer on a long journey is so miserable! The support of the parents is alienated every day, and the news of the children cannot be reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I heard the cry of the wise bird and felt ashamed to miss her.
3. A letter to my father, preferably in classical Chinese
A letter to my father
Fourth grade | Letter | 449 words
Dear 's dad:
Hello!
This is the first time I write to you. I have thousands of words in my heart, but I don’t know where to say them.
When I received your letter, I was very surprised. It turns out that you have so much love and expectations for me, but I had no idea about it before.
In the past, I only knew how to stretch out my hands for clothes and open my mouth for food. I always felt that my parents didn’t care enough about me. When I came home, I would complain when I saw that my mother hadn’t cooked yet. Now that I think about it, I really shouldn’t have! Now I understand how much hard work there is behind parents and how much affectionate attention there is in their eyes.
In the letter, you encouraged me to be brave, strong, and not afraid of setbacks; you encouraged me to be full of love and understand the efforts of my parents and teachers; you also encouraged me to unite my classmates and cherish friendship. From your letter, I read about my own shortcomings and learned a lot about how to behave in the world. It seems that I have grown up a lot all of a sudden.
Dad, have you finished your busy day at work and are you rushing home? If you are tired from work, you should take a rest and don’t exhaust yourself! Don't worry about me. I've grown up and become sensible. I will do everything around me well.
Dad, I must be "like water" as you said, and I will take the "Five Principles of Water" you gave me as my motto.
Now, I would like to send you this letter: Dad, you have worked hard! I wish you good health and all the best! Waiting for your son to bring you joy!
Son: Zhang Qialun
May 26, 2010 4. Poems about the pitiful hearts of parents in the world
Poems about the pitiful hearts of parents in the world: < /p>
"The Song of the Wandering Son"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
"Mo Xuan Tu·1"
Yuan Dynasty: 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 messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the wise birds singing.
"Accustomed to long nights to spend the spring"
Modern times: Lu Xun
When used to the long nights to spend the spring, the wives will pull out the young hair on their temples.
In the dream, there are vague tears of loving mother, and the king's flag changes on the city wall.
I can't bear to watch my friends become new ghosts, and look for poems in the sword bush angrily.
After chanting, I lowered my eyebrows and found nothing to write about. The moonlight shone on my clothes like water. 5. Poems or quotes about being grateful to parents
Parents and children are the best gifts to each other.
2. A wise son makes his father happy, but a foolish son brings shame to his mother.
3. Eggplant flowers bear fruit, and every word of parents is true.
4. The virtue of parents is a huge wealth.
5. There is nothing that can replace a mother.
6. There is no greater respect for relatives than to support the world.
7. The most tiring thing in the world is living a hypocritical life.
8. Mother’s tears contain noble and deep love that cannot be analyzed chemically.
9. Don’t forget the person who dug the well when drinking water. The people who came before planted trees for the people who came after them to enjoy the shade.
10. When serving elders, it is easy to keep your voice quiet. Do not shout loudly for trivial matters.
11. Parents who love their children have far-reaching plans.
12. I feel sorry for my parents. I don’t know the kindness of my parents if I don’t have children.
13. Everything else in the world is false and empty. Only mother is real, eternal and immortal.
14. All glory and pride in the world come from mother.
15. Life needs a grateful heart to create.
16. At dusk, you collect everything that was dispersed in the morning; the sheep return to the shed, and the children return to their mothers.
17. The most beautiful scene in the world occurs when we miss our mother.
18. One father raises ten sons, and ten sons raise one father.
19. No one really knows his father, but we all have some kind of speculation or some kind of trust.
20. For children, the value of parents’ charity is that it is more reliable and trustworthy than any other emotion.
21. Maternal love is the greatest force in the world.
22. All outstanding extraordinary people have outstanding mothers. In their later years, they respect their mothers very much and regard them as their best friends.
23. I would rather die as an official than as a beggar.
24. When people help me, I will never forget it; when I help others, I won’t forget it.
25. There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, and that is the call of mother.
26. It’s good to be a mother who travels all over the world, and it’s good to eat salt all over the world.
27. Sheep have the kindness of kneeling down to breastfeed, and crows have the kindness of feeding back.
28. A grateful heart needs life to nourish it.
29. Whoever refuses the instruction of his parents will first lose the opportunity to be a human being.
30. Borrowed thousands of dendrobium water from the river and made it into calligraphy to praise the teacher's kindness.
31. Love and carbon are the same. When it burns, you have to try to cool it down.