Bite the ring and make grass, and repay kindness with kindness.
Unexpectedly, the silhouette of the lonely lamp at night is Xiao, and the child is like a dumpling, and the child is soaring.
You suddenly have frosty temples, skirts in spring and eyebrows in autumn.
In 32 years, heavy rain poured down, the sound of rain disappeared, and thoughts flooded.
I miss my loving mother's hard half life, kneel down to nurse the lamb and repay the present.
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Thanksgiving poem
When the white clouds float away
Who will stop wandering?
The dream of the sea beating the viola.
Mermaid smiles in heaven
The color of ancient wedding champagne
Through poppies
Her singing voice
should i stay or should i go？
Never give up hope
Christmas of elk in snowy forest
The beautiful princess fell asleep.
In the legendary night sky
Countless pearls and delicious food have not been picked.
The lair of time
The light of angel's flying wings
Through the gardens of Babylon
God is a woman.
Her incarnation is not the sun god.
Charming daughter
The valley of the desert Gobi
More luxurious than a palace.
Rivers are the mother of living things.
Holy waves make everything eternal.
Colorful flowers are rain.
Beautiful women who lit up ancient Egypt
When the white clouds float away
I have to go back.
The dream of the sea beating the viola.
Mermaid smiles in heaven
The color of champagne at the prince's wedding
Through poppies
Her singing voice
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?
Confucius said: Parents are here, so don't travel far.
Grace wants to repay kindness, resentment wants to forget; Short complaints are long rewards.
Mom and Dad
thank you
Brought me here.
Beautiful world
thank you
Gave me free air.
bright sunshine
thank you
Teaching earnestly
Sincere entrustment
I have grown up.
And you're old
Grateful to the humble grass
Did you repay the kindness of generous Sun?
I will give you a sincere filial piety.
I wish you health forever.
An old horse crouched, eager to become a martyr in his later years, and his courage was commendable.
Feelings:
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]
In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety
With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and answer me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.
This woman is not smooth. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi
And Tagore's of Bingxin.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. —— Fei Xiaotong
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. -Strictly speaking.
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. -Strictly speaking.
The most beautiful voice in the world is mother's call! -Dante
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Wandering in 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?
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than the friendship between Wang Lun and Li Bai.
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. The Feelings of Meng Jiao's Wandering Son