1. "Farewell to Old Mother"
Qing Dynasty·Huang Jingren
Pull the curtains to worship my mother and go 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 having children at this time was worse than having none.
2. "Motherly Love"
Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
Motherly love, love for the young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change with each passing day, and the dog moves with the eagle and follows the trend with each passing day.
Isn’t there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are dim at night, and the heavy snow is falling.
If hundreds of officials don’t hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to an orphan and a widowed husband?
Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
3. "Mother Farewell Son"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, and the sound of crying is painful when there is no light in the day.
The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was captured last year.
With the imperial decree of two million yuan, Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
The new man welcomes the old man and abandons him, 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, but it is sad to leave two children in your family.
In the beginning, he helped to walk, and in the beginning, he sat down. When he sat, he cried and when he walked, he cried and held people's clothes.
The new Yanwan of your wife has separated my mother and my son.
It is not as good as the crow and magpie 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.
Newcomers, newcomers, 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.
4. "The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·Kaifeng"
The kaifeng comes from the south and blows the thorny heart.
The heart of the thorn is young, and the mother is tired.
The glorious wind comes from the south and blows away the thorny fuel.
My mother is holy and kind, and I have no one to ask for.
Is there a cold spring in love? Under the dredging.
I have seven children, and my mother works hard.
The yellow bird carries its sound.
Having seven children, don’t console your mother’s heart.
5. "A Journey to Yuzhang"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Hu Feng blows on behalf of the horse and supports Luyang Pass in the north.
Wu soldiers shine on the sea and snow, when will they return to the west?
Halfway to Liaojin, Huang Yun looked miserable.
The old mother said goodbye to her son, calling to the sky among the wild grass.
The white horses circled the flags, screaming and chasing each other.
The white poplars fall early in the Yuzhang Mountains under the bitter autumn moon.
I was originally from the Xiu Ming Dynasty, and I had no time to kill prisoners.
How dare you die in battle to wipe out the evil and stubbornness for the king?
The spirit of the stone is not in Yu, so it is not afraid of danger and hardship.
The building boats are like whales flying, and the waves are swaying in Luoxing Bay.
This song cannot be played, and the three armies have spots on their temples.
6. "The Song of the Wandering Son"
Mengjiao of the Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.
Before leaving, I am worried that I will return later.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
7. "Sending Mother Back to Hometown"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
I stopped and stared blankly, trapping me as a prisoner of Chu.
Sentimentality arose from it, and tears choked my throat.
My loving mother Fang is seriously ill and wants to see a famous doctor.
I am in a hurry to pick up the car, but God will not spare me!
If there is nothing in return for maternal love, what more can we ask for in life!
8. "Ciwu Cries at Night"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
Ciwu lost his mother and uttered a mournful voice hoarsely.
Never fly away day or night, keeping the old forest for many years.
It cries at midnight every night, and those who hear it are Zhanjin.
The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.
How can a hundred birds have no mother? You alone are deeply sad.
It should be that the mother is kind and caring, so that you cannot bear the mercy.
In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.
What a shame, my disciples, their hearts are not as good as those of a bird.
Ciwu is the most famous among birds.
9. "Whose Son"
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest.
The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, rolling up the broken sleeves of her shirt and leaving them in place.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was sent home and cried through the city.
Perhaps Yun wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Lingfei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the times ignore the commonplace, and try to do dangerous things to get noble positions.
Although there are legends about gods, those who know them will know that they are delusional.
The sage, the virtuous, and the virtuous can be deceived, but why should they die in the poor mountains?
Oh my dear brother, I am willing to teach you.
It’s not too late to punish him if he doesn’t punish him.
Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
10. "Ci Mu Tomb in the West"
Chen Quji of the Tang Dynasty
The shadow of the sun is dim on the high mountain top, and there are few birds sitting alone at dusk.
In the forest, I was dripping wine and weeping, but I didn’t see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.
11. "Returning to the Old Mountains and Farewell to the Mengjiao"
Bao Rong of the Tang Dynasty
There is no sharp edge in choosing wood, and there is no skill in envying fish.
How to fail to measure your capabilities and end up in poverty in the middle.
The former is never tired of farming and never leaves his relatives for a day.
Now that I am thousands of miles away, my heart is not with me.
She has a loving motherly heart and only wishes that she can be like a human being.
How much sericulture can be done, clothes are always new.
Who can see such diligence when he spits out ruler silk after eating.
The other king went back to plowing, holding fire to burn the wheels.
12. "Sending Zhang Shenming's Sutras to Jingzhou Province"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
In the fifteenth year of Caiyi, Cheng Huan was in front of his loving mother.
Xiaolian paid tribute every year, and he carried oranges to Qinchuan.
The four most popular candidates were Xu Zhongxuan.
Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river?
13. "Thinking of My Mother"
Tang Yugong
The clothes are wet with the tears of the reed flowers in the frost, and the white head no longer leans on the firewood leaf.
During the yellow plum rain in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.
14. "Mo Xuan Tu"
Yuan·Wang Mian
"Mo Xuan Tu" Part 1
Brilliant Daylily Flowers , Luo Sheng is under the Beitang.
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.
Every day the sweet message is sparse, and the sound is blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.
"Mo Xuan Tu" Part 2
Hemerocallis grows in Beitang, the color is bright and good.
If you have enough to drink from it, how can you memorize it?
How can a son of man be filial and filial?
It rained and frosted last night, and the river sky looked old.
The wanderer failed to return, feeling very sad.
15. "Fifteen"
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Put his mother up the ditch of Han and leave Bai Hanyin at home.
When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.