Poetry about maternal love?

1, Ode to a Wanderer-Meng Jiao in 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?

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?

2. "Picture 1 of Xuan Mo"-Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty

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.

Bright day lilies are born under the North Hall. The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance? A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away!

The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.

3. Song Mu and Gong Zhisi

Frost flowers and reeds shed tears and wet clothes, and their bald heads have no more to lean on.

Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.

Seeing the autumn frost blowing reeds all over the sky, I shed tears of sadness. My white-haired old mother will never look forward to my visit at the door again. Chai Men, a person who seniority. Last May, during the rainy season, there was no electricity at home. I had nothing to lose, so I pawned the cassock and took rice home to support my mother.

4. Mother-Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

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.

After I came to Yangzhou with my mother, I settled down in a place temporarily covered with white linen. On a full moon night, when I heard cuckoo's cry, I thought of my son who had run away from home. Although the north and the south are separated, I am still deeply concerned.

5. Send Mother Home-Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

I was trapped in prison when I parked the car.

Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat.

Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.

The bus is very urgent today, but it is difficult to stop.

Motherly love is unrequited, and life demands more.

Because I had to go to He Liang to make a living, I opened the curtain and reluctantly said goodbye to my old mother. Seeing my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying and my tears dried up. On this snowy night, it's a pity that we can't be filial to our mother, but we have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.