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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?
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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, "Bie Lao Mu" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
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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. ?
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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.
3, "Mother Biezi" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
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Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying. General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan. New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home. At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated. It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
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Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. The sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and the crying is infinitely miserable. The family lives in Chang 'an, Kansai, and her husband is a general in a high position. Last year, he was awarded a knighthood for his outstanding military exploits. I also got a reward of 2 million, so I married a bride as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade in Luoyang.
If the bride is not satisfied when she comes, she will ask her husband to abandon her wife; She is the lotus in his palm, and I am the nail in their eyes. It is human nature to like the new and hate the old, and it is not enough to be sad. I will pack my bags and leave helplessly. But sadly, her husband's family still has two biological children left. One can walk by the bed and the other can sit up.
The sitting child is crying, and the walking child is clutching my clothes. You and your wife are new lovers, but you never let our mother and son meet again. At this moment, my heart is full of unspeakable sadness. People's fickle feelings are not as good as the black magpie in the forest. Mothers don't leave their chicks, and males always take care of them.
This scene is like a peach tree in the backyard. The petals that once covered the greenhouse have fallen with the wind, and the young fruits will still hang on the top of the tree to experience frost, snow and rain. Newbie, newbie, listen to me. There are countless beautiful women in Luoyang Red Chamber. I hope the general will achieve something in the future and marry a more exquisite bride than you.
4, "Whose Son" Tang Dynasty: Han Yu
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Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.
Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
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No demented or crazy children go to the king of Wu and are called Taoist priests.
The white-haired old mother stopped the door from crying, but she broke the shirt sleeve and kept it.
Cui Mei, a bride of twenty years, took her home and walked through the city crying.
Some people say that they want to learn how to play Shengfeng, and I admire the spirit of Princess Bi Xiaoshi.
He also said that at that time, ordinary people looked down on ordinary people and wanted to take risks and blame others.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows that they are wrong.
How can a wise monarch and a wise prime minister cheat? What the hell is into the badlands?
Oh, my heart is sincere, and I am willing to continue to educate and study.
It is not too late to punish a person who encourages all kinds of government affairs.
What relatives and friends does he have to sympathize with? Writing my poem is similar to sending it.
Xuan Mo Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian
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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.
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Brilliant daylily was born under the North Hall.
The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance?
The kind mother leaned against the door, expecting the child.
Travellers who travel far away are so bitter!
Support for parents is alienating every day.
News of the child doesn't arrive every day.
Looking up at a misty forest,
It's a pity that I miss the call of the wise bird so far.
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Legend of mother's day
According to legend, a long time ago, the suburb of Xiong Yue was a beach. There is a poor family by the sea, only mother and son live alone. The mother worked hard for her son to study, and the son was determined to repay his mother's kindness by studying hard and becoming a talent. Then my son went to Beijing by boat to catch the exam. Many years have passed and there has been no news of my son. Mother is very anxious and goes to the seaside to look out every day.
One year, two years, three years ... the mother's hair turned white, but her son was gone. Mother called to the sea again and again, "Come back, my child!" " ! Mom misses you, misses you ... "The elderly mother fell down and turned into a stone statue, and she didn't expect her son to come back.
In fact, her son was on his way to Beijing to catch the exam, but unfortunately he capsized and fell into the sea and died. God was moved by the great maternal love, and a high mountain stood where the mother expected her son. The earth was moved by great maternal love, and the tears shed by her mother turned into underground hot springs, nourishing countless red apples.
The villagers were moved by the great maternal love. They called the unique Xiufeng, which rose from the ground, "Wanger Mountain", built a loving mother tower at the top of the mountain and a loving mother pavilion at the foot of the mountain, so that future generations could remember the ordinary and great kindness of their mothers.
With the development, Bayuquan people still retain the ancient style of respecting their mothers. On Mother's Day in May every year, we should carry out various activities to respect our mothers. Many people also set up a monument for their mother in the mother's hall to show their respect for their mother.
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