Meng Jiao
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?
Selected Works of Yanshi shows Liu Sao.
Bai Juyi
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
the Tenth Five-Year Plan
Wang Anshi
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.
Go home at the end of the year
Jiang shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.
Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
Memories of my father
Song lingyun
Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and borrows the wind to ask for daily life several times.
Think of mother
Gong Yu
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
Mother's memory
Niruizhuo
The river is too wide to sail, so I don't know if it is safe.
When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more!
mother
Mother is like a lamp in the dark,
When I got lost,
She will guide me to the light.
Mother is like the bright moon on an autumn night.
When I'm lonely and helpless,
She will accompany me and give me confidence.
My mother is always busy for me,
Work hard, no regrets,
On the annual Mother's Day
I want to say, thank you mom!