Poems about filial piety

1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, there are dense seams,

I may return late. Who can say An inch of grass repays three spring rays.

2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty

Pull down the curtains to worship my mother and go to the river beams. I will worry in vain when my eyes dry up with tears.

< p>It was a miserable windy and snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children at this time.

3. "Fifteen" Song Wang Anshi

The mother went to Han ditch, and Bai Hanyin stayed at home. .When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.

4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Chiang 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 home is The letter is new.

When I meet, I feel sorry for the thin body, and call my son to ask about the hardships. I feel ashamed of my son, and dare not sigh in the dust.

5. "Mother Farewell to Son" Tang Bai Juyi

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Mother bids farewell to her son, son bids farewell to his mother, the day is dark and the cry is bitter.

The great general of the Kansai hussars, the new policy honor was defeated last year.

Edict Give two million dollars, Luoyang welcomes people like flowers.

Welcome the new and the old are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.

Welcoming the new and abandoning the old is not enough sadness, the sadness remains in the Jun family Two sons.

One is helping him walk and the other is sitting down. He cries when he is sitting and cries when he is walking and holds his clothes.

The new beauty of your couple 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 fall on the branches with the wind.

New people and new people listen. I say, Luoyang Infinite Red Mansion Girl.

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

6. "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen

A loving mother, loving her young, Zhao Jiaguang is the crown prince.

The pace of a dragon and a tiger changes with each passing day, and a dog follows an eagle and follows the trend.

Isn’t there a six-foot orphan under his knees, Ah Zhao? Amei is not a croak.

The night ghosts are still and the lights are blurred, and the heavy snow is leaking.

If hundreds of officials don't use Dong Hu's pen, how can the orphans and widowers call out?

In the end, the silver pillar and ax poked into the ground in front of the bed, and the disaster was the book in the golden cabinet of the King of Han.

7. "Mo Xuan Tu" Yuan Wang Mian

The brilliant day lily flowers, Luo Sheng is under the North Hall.

The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom?

The loving mother leans on the door with love, but the wanderer's journey is painful.

Delicious message The sun is sparse, and the voice is blocked by the sun.

Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise birds.

8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

Whose son is neither an idiot nor a madman? Go to the king's house and praise the Taoist priests.

The white-headed old woman covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.

The bride with green eyebrows is twenty years old. When he was sent home, he cried all over the city.

Perhaps he wanted to learn how to play the Feng Sheng, and admired the concubine Ling as much as Xiao Shi.

It is also said that the customs of the time were too light on the ordinary, and he tried his best to obtain noble positions through dangerous methods. .

Although there are legends about gods and immortals, those who know them all know that they are delusional.

Sages and kings can be deceived when they are in peace with each other, so why should they die in a poor mountain?

Oh my dear brother, I am sincere, and I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.

It is not too late to punish me if I give you advice on hundreds of political affairs.

Whoever has sympathy for my friends and relatives, write this to me The poem seems to be holding a send-off.

9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

When a person is born, the sun rises. He goes up the mountain too late and goes down the mountain quickly.

Thirty-six thousand in a hundred years A thousand dynasties, the night will be strong for half a day.

If there is singing and dancing, it must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.

People see that men and women are good, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old.< /p>

Short song line, no music.

10. "Replying for the Old Man in Beizhou" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The old man with a salary went to Beizhou and looked north towards Xiangguan I am worried about strangers.

I said that the old man had three sons, and two of them have died in the yellow sand.

Now that the children have grown up, they will be recruited again next year after hearing the news.

I know for sure that this separation will be scattered, and it is not as good as staying with each other in death and life.

I will lend my land and house to my neighbors, and return to my hometown together.

I hope to have many descendants in my life, and Who knows how much harder it is.

It is said that the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his army to quell Hu Chen.

There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and unite, so there is no need to exile the Chinese.