What are the ancient poems about filial piety?

1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Tang 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 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

Pull the curtains to pay homage to my mother and go to the river beam. I will worry in vain as my eyes dry up with tears.

It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have children than not to have children at this time.

3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty

He left his mother in 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.

4. "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, we 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.

5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

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. He cried while sitting and held people's clothes while he was walking.

The new Yanwan of your wife has separated my mother and my son.

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.

Newcomers, newcomers, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.

I hope the general will be able to make more contributions and that there will be new people better than you.

6. "Motherly Love" by 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 widower?

Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, and it was the king of Han's golden cabinet who was responsible for the book.

7. "Mo Xuan Picture" Yuan Wangmian

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.

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.

"Sending Zhang Shenming's Sutras to Jingzhou Province" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

In the fifteenth year of Caiyi, in front of Chenghuan's loving mother. Xiaolian pays tribute every year, and carries oranges to Qinchuan.

The four most popular candidates were Xu Zhongxuan. Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river?