Poets of all ages used poems to express their feelings, and thousands of poems are classics, which make people memorable. Among the pre-Qin philosophers, we read a kind of love to build harmony from Confucius; We read a stream of benevolence and righteousness in Mencius, ruling the world; We have also read the passion in Mozi to help suffering; We read a pair of cold eyes in Han Feizi's book, facing life directly; We also read the dialectics of life and the artistic outlook on life from Laozi ... Zhuangzi's poems are also classics.
The Tang Dynasty was the heyday of poetry, and most famous poets came from this dynasty-Li Bai, Du Fu and Du Mu ... Among many poems, Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer is my favorite.
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.
Every time I recite it, I have a picture of my son sitting in a humble hut reading like a Buddha. Not far away, the old mother with silver hair is burying her head and hunching her back, sewing clothes for her son who is about to travel under the faint soybean oil lamp. Every dense needle contains a mother's incomparable deep love for her son. Every line represents a mother's sincere love for her son. This thick maternal love is poured into this thread. Deep in the ocean, my mother and her children, as well as my mother's selfless love, as a son, when can I reply? As the saying goes, "an inch of grass has a lot of affection, and I get three spring rays."
Motherly love is not only selfless, but also great! Maternal love, like water, is so cool; Maternal love is as white as snow; Maternal love is like rain, nourishing young hearts; Motherly love is like the sun, shining her young life with her simplest love; Motherly love is like the wind, gently stroking every lovely little face. Motherly love is like four seasons, sowing love in spring, cultivating love in summer, harvesting love in autumn and storing love in winter. Motherly love is the sun in spring, shining the flowers of the motherland; Motherly love is summer rain, which "douses" the heat and brings coolness; Maternal love is a big tree in autumn, full of rich fruits; Motherly love is the fire in winter, which ignites the passion in winter!
Maternal love is priceless and selfless. Just like Meng Jiao's poems, so rhyming and unforgettable!
Maternal love is also very classic, it is poetry! I will cherish it all my life.