The poem about washing feet is self-created.

1. What poems describe "washing feet"? 1. The name of the Xu boat.

Year: Yuan Author: Han Yi

Busy people are in the soft world of mortals, who can know the interest of Cangzhou? A leaf floats without roots, and the wind travels thousands of miles. Zen guest reed stem, fairy lotus petals, laugh at others. The father's family is not complicated and his whereabouts are uncertain. He is an ex, so he can't fly. There is no wind, no flowers and no waves, and the green curtain of the awning window is closed. Lying roaming, pen bed and tea stove, An Ru room. Waiting for the moon, the Milky Way autumn night, visiting cows to find women. Take me to the moon first, wash my feet and sing home.

2. "Boating the Golden Ridge as a Gift to Sell Wang Weng"

Year: Song Author: Lu You

The old man is no longer a farmer. He hasn't forgotten to count chickens and dolphins.

It's really fast to wash your feet and go to bed, and your little grandson will gradually get rid of the soup.

3. "Send a waiter to read Chang Shangshu's six quatrains"

Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang

The eclipse demon frog cleaned the cave, and Yang Ming Feng Dan returned to heaven.

I don't like wearing a heavy belt around my waist, but I'd rather get on the boat after washing my feet.

Four. Thirty-eight ancient poems

Year: Song Author: History from Progress

Shave your head and wash your feet.

Take off your clothes and sleep, grab the whole body (left chin and right support).

Verb (abbreviation of verb) ancient ode

Year: Song Author: Shi Daoyan

There is no arrangement for washing feet, and I don't peck while listening.

The two old people in Linzhou, Zhaozhou, never left a footnote when they met.

Six. "eight poems"

Year: Song Author: Yuan

I signed up for five ginseng last night, just as the old monk was washing his feet.

Get up and cheer up, and finally lose him.

Seven. Fourteen ancient poems

Year: Song Author: Shi Shiti

If you add money, you can buy a leaky lamp, and washing your feet will drag sandals.

Turning over clothes, singing snow songs, and rushing to the village with a hat.

Eight. One hundred and sixty ode poems

Year: Song Author: Shi

Deshanpeng, Lin Ji drinks,

Today is a good day for you. How high is the sky,

No matter how wide the land is, don't add more leeks to the dung heap.

Change bones, wash feet and wash intestines,

Three steps away from the mountain, Xu Er consulted with people.

It is easy to be a girl in pink, but it is difficult to be a boy without money.

Nine. Ancient Ode121first

Year: Song Author: Shi

Suddenly, before I washed my feet and got on the boat, I went out to see the road.

Fairy secrets are really precious, although father and son are close.

X. "foot-washing pavilion"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

The white road is familiar to my aunt, and the red pavilion is near the road. There used to be a well with a 50-foot bed under it.

Women wash their feet and wear plain clothes, while pedestrians rest and wear golden clothes. Looking at Bailuzhou in the west, the reed flowers are like frost.

Say goodbye at this time and look back with tears.

2. exclaim that washing feet is so comfortable 1. Feet are the bottom of people and should be washed once a night.

2, hot water to wash feet, wins in nourishing.

3, washing feet in spring, the rising sun is solid; Washing feet in summer moistens viscera. Wash your feet in autumn, dehumidify and strengthen your stomach; Washing feet in winter makes Tian Dan warm.

4. Wash your feet and exercise your whole body.

5, take tonic every day, washing feet is better.

6. Massage your feet in lukewarm water. A warm current flows straight into your heart from the spring. How tired and sad it is. As the thin sweat evaporates, it leaves only a light heart.

7. I have entered the middle-aged and elderly health care team. I have been unable to extricate myself in the foot bath.

8. The temperature has dropped in the past two days, and I feel particularly cold. The health foot bath bag is soaked, and the feet are comfortable when they are hot.

As for classical poetry, I have created my own clear autumn season, which is not as complicated as spring, nor as hot as summer. The golden wind is soft and the drizzle is gentle, and even the grass and moss in the quiet corner are as clear and quiet as a quiet woman. At the moment, I saw an elegant young man in a golden suit, slightly lonely, pacing in the richly gilded garden. It seems that waiting has quietly become the theme of his life.

Many years have passed, and he is still the gentle and considerate cousin Rong Ruo. The difference is that since he separated from cousin Huier, he has learned what it means to miss the world and what it means to be in love. How many sleepless nights, he dipped in the moonlight and turned his flowing thoughts into cold words, but why is there so much in his heart that he can express it in a few words?

Finally, a beautiful image came into view, like a cool rain, falling in his dry heart, and the unprecedented pleasure made him aftertaste for life. "There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus brings autumn rain." I haven't seen her for a few years, but my cousin has become more beautiful, refined and gentle, just like the graceful lotus on the Bibo River, which makes people feel pity. You don't say anything, I don't say anything, but they are affectionate and close to each other.

The water in the basin is steaming, and the temperature is several degrees Celsius. Slowly put your feet in; At first, I felt burning pain. In the face of this pain, my facial muscles have been twisted, and I can clearly feel how ferocious my expression is. But slowly, I felt a warm current spread slowly from the soles of my feet, and my calves, knees, spine, heart and brain all felt this warm current slowly. Very comfortable, there is a feeling beyond the secular world of mortals, just like driving a white crane in the sky, watching the majestic Temple of Heaven, the beautiful Chang 'e dancing, and watching the affectionate eyes of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl by the Tianhe River. . Huh? Why my feet are getting cold, my calves, knees, spine, heart and brain are getting cold, and the beauty in front of me is becoming more and more blurred. The majestic Heavenly Palace is drifting away, the beautiful Chang 'e flies to the cold Guanghan Palace in her Xiangyun, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl by the Tianhe River don't know when to leave me.

The crane left me, I fell from the ninth heaven, and my memory began to blur. . Suddenly a chill woke me up and opened my eyes. The water in the basin has turned cold. Looking back, in fact, our life is the same as washing feet. At first, the water was very hot, but if we can hold back and overcome all this, then the next thing is happiness, that is, enjoyment. But with the change of time, we will all get old, and everything in the world will begin and end. And we can't control the beginning and the end. What we can control is the process from the beginning to the result. I suddenly believe that people have reincarnation. I will try my best to enjoy this process of life and treat everyone around me seriously, my family, my friends and all those who care about me.

5. The ingredients for washing parents' feet should not be too artificial. It's best to have original ideas when washing parents' feet. The day after tomorrow is Women's Day. The teacher assigned an assignment: to do something for the female seniors.

I thought about it for three times and finally decided to wash my mother's feet. After dinner, I came to my mother. I'm already blushing. I said, "Mom, I'll wash your feet!" " "I couldn't say anything, but I got up the courage to say it:" Mom, let me wash your feet! " "Mom didn't answer me.

At this moment, I think my heart is pounding when I just said it. To show my sincerity, I picked up the footbath and put a little hot water and a little cold water. I tried it with my hand, scalded it, and added a little cold water.

Try it. It's just right. I put the heavy washbasin in the bathroom, and then went to my mother's side, blushing and whispering, "Mom, wash your feet!" " "My mother refused again and again, but at my repeated invitation, my mother agreed.

When mother went to the basin and sat down, the water was already cold. I poured some hot water, then quickly took off my mother's socks and gently put my mother's feet into the basin.

Then I rubbed my hand gently on my mother's feet for one minute, two minutes, three minutes ... Dirty things floated on the water, and I felt sick when I saw them, but suddenly there was a picture in my mind of my mother washing my feet when I was a child. I looked up inadvertently and saw that my mother's eyebrows had spread out.

At this time, the water is also dirty. I asked my mother to lift her feet and change a basin of water.

Mother's feet were soaked in the basin for a few minutes, and then suddenly turned white. My mother stroked my head and said with a smile, "You are so clean!" " I looked down and smiled sweetly.

You should wash it yourself.