If you recite, you can string together related poems by adding some redundant words, or you can divide them into ancient and modern poems. The following is a collection of filial piety-related fragments, hoping to help you.
There is an old saying: "Filial piety is the first virtue". From Wei and Jin Dynasties to Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, China advocated "ruling the world with filial piety". When the Qing soldiers entered the customs, all officials had three books to read from top to bottom, and one of them was the Book of Filial Piety.
What does the Book of Filial Piety tell us about filial piety? We should not only be filial to our parents, but also extend filial piety to the whole world and love the talents in the world. In other words, if you honor your parents and elders, you are filial.
When you grow up and get married, you will have two parents, and you can honor both elders with the same heart. This is considered filial piety. People all over the world will be old, so you should be a parent, a father and a son. You can honor your parents in the world with equal heart, treat them as your own parents, treat everyone in the world with love, treat the children in the world as your own children, and treat employees as your own children. This is considered filial piety.
Therefore, as an employee of an enterprise, to be a dutiful son, you should not only be kind to your parents, but also respect your elders, your superiors, your customers, your subordinates and your colleagues. This is considered filial piety. The ancients: a loving mother loves her son, not to repay her kindness.
[Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years.
The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy.
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold.
Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent.
A collection of proverbs, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. 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? Meng Jiao used to live in and chose a neighbor.
In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world.
Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend.
But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me.
The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education.
Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
[Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy.
[Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui did not have a good father and brother in his life, nor did he have a strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents.
But no matter how much love there is, nothing grows. Lian Bi's motto has won three times. Meng Jiao's "Persuade Filial Piety" pays tribute to her, and she is as close as a red sun. The running water in front of the door is still there, and the sun has not returned to the western hills.
Dong Xiaozi retaliated against He for ten years, but only for revenge. I have done my best, and the mountains are white.
Liu Yi, Emperor Xiaowen's elegy of abstinence from extravagance, used the tin number Ji Hongming. The ground leaves are green and wild, passing through the purple chrysanthemum city.
Take a new photo to cover the cool tone, and the sound of dawn is broken. One is far away from what, and the frost and snow are gray.
Filial piety and the emperor's elegy, Xin, ordered the Millennium to begin, and the grand plan was tired. The sky will dive, and the emperor will collect books.
If the ceremony is passed down, early summer will be in doubt. What country is Hua Xu if you sleepwalk for a long time?
Zhang Jixiao, the filial daughter of Jiangling, hangs her hair alone, and the teenager is lonely. No tomb, priests don't follow people.
There are travelers in the same boat, but there are no old neighbors at home. Jiang Tou heard crying, but Chu Huachun was speechless.
Reading the Book of Filial Piety plays tricks on Xing Cai, whose origin is in East China. Being a minister and son is disloyal to filial piety and a disappointment to Xu Anni's works.
The rain in Beijing has wetted my aching heart. My hand is stuck in my trouser pocket to support my weak arm. Curly long hair can't cover the tears. My heart aches and my face is twisted. Wake up, my father. You know how much I want to give you all my strength, beat your back and pinch your legs for you. Pray for God to give us some time to be filial. Wake up, my father. You know how much I want to give you all my strength. That notice of serious illness will not be sent to me. Did you have a breakdown? I have the same power in my blood as you. You finally woke up. I want to thank the merciful God. Since this life is destined to be our only strength, I only ask for a long way. What if it rains all the way? The white snow at the foot left his footprints. The biting north wind lashed Strafe's firm cheeks mercilessly, and his thick eyebrows and beard turned silver with his rapid breathing and cold wind. He continued to walk in the little star. On the mountain path in Anling, I know there is no road under his feet, and the goose feather-like snow has drowned his footprints. Not far away, a string of new broad shoulders and a bundle of chopped firewood have been printed. Ben's tall and straight body couldn't help bending a little, and a big hand kept walking with an axe. I don't know when the north wind rolled snowflakes home and the sun shone on the giant. You can't give me wealth, but I feel safe and happy in your arms. I will always love you-my father.
2. Seek a poem or ancient prose about filial piety and grow up in Chen Qingbiao.
I whispered: I am troubled by danger, I am fierce. Give birth in June, and a loving father will come back to see you; When I was four years old, my uncle took away my mother's ambition. Grandma Liu was lonely and sickly, and she was raised by herself. I was sick and lonely at the age of nine. As for the establishment. There are neither uncles nor fresh brothers, and the family is weak and thin, and there are children at night. A close relative who has never succeeded outside, has no answer in his heart, stands alone and hangs together like a shadow. Moreover, Liu Suying's illness often happens in the bed cup. I served soup and medicine and never gave up.
Seize the sacred court and bathe and purify. Former satrap minister Wei Xiao Chen Xiaolian; After the assassination, I was honored as a scholar. I have no master to support, and I would rather die. Under the imperial edict, worship the minister, seek national favor, and wash the horse. The accusation is humble. I serve the East Palace and can't report to you. I am a minister, but I don't take office. The imperial edict is steep and the minister is slow; County persecution, urging ministers to go on the road; The State Council was anxious to light the spark. If I want to send a letter to Mercedes-Benz, Liu will get sick every day. If I want to be ambiguous, I will tell him not to. I'm in a dilemma. It's a mess.
Fu Wei was born to rule the world with filial piety, especially when he is old, still educated and lonely. Besides, I'm a junior official and a puppet, and I've been a minister for a long time. This plan is official. I don't care about honor. Today, I am a humble prisoner. From humble to humble, I have been promoted and spoiled. How dare I wander and hope! However, Liu is dying and his life is dying. I have no grandmother, and today my grandmother has no minister, and the rest of my life is endless. Mother and grandson are more interdependent, so it is too small to waste.
I am 40-40 this year, and my grandmother is 90-60 this year. I have devoted my life to your majesty, raising Liu Ri. I am willing to beg for it. I have tried, and the people who are not alone in Shu and the herdsmen in Erzhou are well aware of it, which is a real lesson for me. May your majesty pity your ignorance and sincerity, listen to my wishes, and save Liu for more than a year. I was a meteorite when I was born and grass when I died. I'm at a loss for my fear of dogs and horses, and I want to pay tribute to it.
3. Ancient filial piety poems:
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
One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. 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
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? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu
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
All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi
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
However, how many inches of grass there is in love, and it will win Meng Jiao three times.
Modern:
The rain in Beijing has wetted my aching heart.
My hand is stuck in my trouser pocket to support my weak arm.
Long curly hair can't hide tears.
My heartache twisted my face.
Wake up, my father. You know how much I miss you.
I want to give you all my strength.
Rub your back and pinch your legs.
Pray for God to give us more time to be filial.
Wake up, my father. You know how much I miss you.
I want to give you all my strength.
That serious illness notice won't crush us, will it?
My blood is full of the same power as yours.
You finally woke up, and I want to thank the merciful God.
You are the only strength for mom and us.
Since this life is destined for us to go through the storm all the way.
I just want a long way. What's the harm of a long way to go in Xiu Yuan?
The snow under your feet
Print the footprints of his strings.
A biting north wind
Slapping his resolute cheek like ten thousand Strafe.
Shortness of breath, cold wind
Turn his bushy eyebrows and beard silver.
He walked on.
Walking on the mountain road in Xiaoxing 'anling
I know there is no road under his feet.
Goose feather-like snow
Drowned his footprints.
Not far away, a new string was printed.
Broad shoulders carrying a bundle of firewood.
The original tall and straight body is inevitably bent.
A strong big hand holds an axe.
He walked on.
I don't know when.
The north wind rolled snowflakes home.
The sun shines on the giant again.
You can't give me wealth.
But I feel safe and happy in your arms.
Love you forever-my father.
4. Poems about filial piety, mother, I want to be filial to you all my life/crying buffalo-a holiday gift for my mother. Mom, I want to be filial to you all my life. Because of you, I gave birth to a child. Let me see the sunshine and rainbow, hear the wind and rain, and know that the source of life is the sweetest wet nurse. Because of you, I will be filial to you all my life. It taught me to express my love in words and climb the peak with knowledge. I understand that it was a man's mother who stood up when I fell. I will be filial to you all my life. Because you love me so much, you bring happiness to my life. You gave my bride the most beautiful Chinese knot. You gave my son the slightest care for his mother. I will be filial to you all my life, because you are my closest and favorite mother. I am the son and mother you want and care about most. You work hard for your mother. Wish you a happy holiday. Poems and lyrics about filial piety to parents [date: April 20, 2006] Source: Author: [font: large, medium and small] We grew up bathed in the sunshine of love. How many times have we grown up with human feelings? How many times have we fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness? How many times have we imagined that the last Thursday in June 165438+ October is Thanksgiving Day? Although it is far away, it is a holiday.
People who are always grateful are the happiest, and grateful life is the sweetest. Learn to be grateful-thank my parents, because they gave me precious life, learn to be grateful-thank my teachers, because they gave me endless knowledge, learn to be grateful-thank my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties, learn to be grateful-thank everything around me, because they gave me a harmonious and healthy growth space. Don't forget to say-"thank you. There is a saying that is the kindest, and there is a telephone that is the most beautiful. There is one person who should be grateful most. It's "mom" Her mother has deep wrinkles. She gave her beautiful youth to my mother's hand. She gave warm sunshine to my mother's waist. She looked straight into my mother's eyes. She gave me bright eyes, let me face her deep feelings and listen to her ardent hopes. We should learn to be grateful.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you. Motherly love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a ship, it carries us from adolescence to maturity; Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor. If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts; Then my father's love will be our sail.
What can I thank you for, my parents! Parents' love is endless, and all kindness is in our hearts. Lyrics: Filial piety means loving filial piety, blessing filial piety, helping parents to do housework, cooking melons, pears and peaches, buying fresh ones, subscribing to an evening paper, reading to parents often, taking love as a gift for children, turning your heart to children, reminding the elderly of their children, satisfying filial piety, loving filial piety, blessing filial piety, accompanying their parents for a while, taking their parents to travel more, staying with them for a week, and taking love as a gift for their children. How much did parents suffer in their life? Honor your parents and let the elderly enjoy their old age. Find some time and leisure, lead the children to go home often, and accompany the lover to go home often with a smile and blessing. Mom prepared a table of nagging, and dad prepared a table of good dishes. Tell her about the troubles of life. Talk to her about her work and often go home to see, even if she helps her wash dishes, the old man doesn't want her children to do it for the family. Life is not easy. For the sake of safety, the elderly don't want their children to make much contribution to the family, even if they help your father beat his back and rub his shoulders. Life is not easy, just for a round.
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5. Poetry or classical Chinese about respecting the elderly, 1, grow old with me, grow old with others; Young people, young people, young people.
(Mencius) 2, relying on Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea, this cannot be done, it must be done; Folding branches for the elderly is neither for nor for. (Zhuangzi) 3. I have no grandmother, even today; Grandma has no ministers, and her years are endless.
Two people, grandparents and grandchildren, are more dependent on each other. (Shi Mi) 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have?
(Meng Jiao) 5. I sent my clothes out, but I didn't return to the pavilion. (Huang Zunxian) Respecting the old and loving the young can make the family more harmonious.
(Chen) Cultivating a dutiful son is also interesting and does not go against his will. -"Book of Rites" has three filial piety: great respect for relatives, second humiliation, and support.
-The Book of Rites is the year of parents. One is joy and the other is fear.
-The most dutiful son in The Analects. -Meng filial piety to parents can relieve his worries.
-Mencius and his son are close, the monarch and the minister are righteous, the husband and wife are different, the young and the old have a chat, and the friends have a letter. -Mencius, which is bigger? Things are big; Keep, which is bigger? Make it bigger.
I have heard of people who can serve their loved ones without losing their health; I've never heard of anyone who can serve their loved ones without their bodies. Who is not doing something? Birds of a feather flock together, and things are based on it; Who doesn't keep it? Keep your body and keep your base.
-Meng Ziren reality, things are close; The truth of righteousness, from brother is also. -Mencius can't kiss or be human; You can't be a child if you don't like your relatives.
-Mencius A gentleman has three pleasures, but the king of the world does not exist. Parents exist, brothers have no chance, and they are happy; Yang is worthy of the sky, regardless of people, but also happy; It is three pleasures to be educated by talents in the world.
A gentleman has three pleasures, and the king of the world does not exist. -Mencius secular so-called unfilial five, lazy four, regardless of parents' support, a unfilial also; Boyi likes drinking, regardless of his parents' support, and is unfilial; Good wealth, private wife regardless of parental support, three unfilial; From the desire for eyes and ears, I thought that my parents were killed and four were unfilial; Brave and heartless, endangering parents, unfilial.
-Mencius is an animal without a father and a king. -Meng Zixian's evil deeds are inseparable. If life is hard, if beauty and evil are unshakable.
-"Lv Chunqiu" The dutiful son does not flatter the relatives, the loyal minister does not flatter the monarch, and the courtiers prosper. Zhuangzi, who cares about his relatives, is very filial.
-Zhuangzi's gift, the interruption of length and short, has more losses than benefits, reaching the article of love and respect, and also cultivating the beauty of righteousness. -Xunzi's Nature of Heaven and Earth, People are Precious; Man's trip is greater than filial piety, and filial piety is greater than strict father.
-"filial piety, holy chapter" parents, people are also the foundation. -Sima Qian is more beautiful than the three sacrifices.
-father and son don't believe, the family is not harmonious. -Wu Zetian, but how much you love an inch of grass, you will get three spring rays.
-Meng Jiao People who live in harmony have rich families. -Lin Bu's filial piety is universal.
-Su Zhe The elders stand, the young don't sit, the elders sit, and life is sitting. Before you respect your elders, you should lower your voice and ignore them, but this is not appropriate.
Advance is inevitable, retreat is inevitable, ask why, and it is already fixed. -Li Yuxiu All parents love their son.
-Chen Hongmou waits on parents, and her voice is easy to calm down. Don't yell at them for trifles. -Zhou Bingqing elder asked, don't bully people; The order of the elders, don't be late; Older people give, but dare not return.
-Zhou Bingqing valued wealth, but ignored his parents, making him a son of man. Zhu Bailu.
6. Hello, "filial piety" poetry, ancient prose, and modern prose!
Liu Yiqing's Chen Xiao
Original text:
Chen Yizhi is filial. Mother likes to eat rice cooked in the bottom of the pot. Her legacy is the princess's books, which are always packed in a bag. Every time she cooks, she needs to save the rice and return it to her mother. After Sun En plundered the value of each county, Chief Yuan went to war today. I had already saved several meals when I left, but I joined the army without going home. Fighting with Sun En, defeated, shuddering, fled into the mountains, hungry and cold, and died. People think that when they make a living alone, filial piety is also a reward for them.
Reading Yu Fang's The Book of Filial Piety
Xing Cai is facing the North Pole all over the sky, and its starting point is to go to East China. Being a minister and son is disloyal to filial piety and a disappointment to Xu Anni's works.
Meng Jiao, a vagrant's song.
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?
Don't be old, Huang Qing Nakazawa.
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.
Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
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.
Get home at the end of the year Qingjiang 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.
Wang Yuan noodles in Xuan Mo Map
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.
Who is Tang Hanyu's son?
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?
"Short Song" Tang
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill. Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today. People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
"Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince. The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born. At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout? What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
I hope it helps you.
7. This poem about filial piety is about 250 words, "Wandering Son" by 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?
"Don't be an old mother" Huang Zhongze
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.
Wang Anshi in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
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.
"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.
"Xuan Mo Map" Wang Mian
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.
Li Shangyin, take mother home.
I was trapped in prison when I parked the car.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat.
Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop!
Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect!
Bai Juyi in Ciwu Nightclub
The second time I lost my mother, I vomited because I was dumb.
Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old.
Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved.
If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart.
A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad.
What makes you sad should be your mother's good.
Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died.
What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird.
The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied.
The Book of Songs Li Feng Kaifeng
The wind blew from the south, blowing his spine. I want to die, and my mother has a reward.
The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side. God, I have no family.
Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun. With seven children, my mother is very hard.
The yellow bird, with its voice. There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.