Don, 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?
The kind mother made clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that children are weak and filial as grass, and they can repay the kindness of loving mothers like Chunhui Puze?
Appreciate that this is an ode to mother's love. The whole poem has no flowery rhetoric or ingenious carving, and the language is fresh, smooth and unpretentious. Full of rich and mellow poetry and sincere feelings. For thousands of years, it has touched the heartstrings of many readers and caused thousands of wanderers to sing. Do you use puns at the end of this poem? Write about the son's deep affection for his mother.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
Tang, Du Fu
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower. The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat. The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.
I have heard of the world-famous Dongting Lake. Today, I was lucky enough to climb the Yueyang Tower by the lake. The vast Great Lakes separate the southeast of Wu Chu, and heaven and earth seem to float on the lake day and night. Wandering relatives and friends don't say a word? Old and infirm people live on this lonely ship. The war in Guanshan North has not stopped. I looked out of the window and exchanged tears with my family.