Classical poems in memory of mother

Mother is the greatest person in the world, and there are many expressions of mourning for her in ancient poems. The following are the ancient poems I compiled for you in memory of your mother. I hope I can help you!

Ancient poems in memory of mother (1)

Moxuantu

Yuan? 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.

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1, Hemerocallis: China's mother flower, long before carnation became a symbol of maternal love, China also had a mother flower, that is, Hemerocallis. Another title, Forget Worry (A Girl Without Worry), comes from natural history: "Hemerocallis make people happy and forget worries, so in a girl without worries.

2. Beitang: The abbreviation of The Book of Songs is "Beitang is dark, and you can plant mystery"; Beitang stands for mother. In ancient times, if a wanderer wanted to travel far away, he would plant day lilies in Beitang first, hoping that his mother would lighten her thoughts of her children and forget her troubles.

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Brilliant daylily was born under the North Hall.

The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance?

A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away!

The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day.

Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.

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Hemerocallis is the national flower of China. The poet used day lilies to describe his deep maternal love. Although he forgot his worries, he worried about wanderers all his life. He expressed his deep thoughts on his hometown mother and his guilt that his mother could not be filial.

Mourning Mother in Ancient Poetry (2)

Bai Juyi: Mother and Child in Tang Dynasty

Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.

General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.

Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.

New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.

It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.

At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.

With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.

It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.

It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.

Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.

I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.

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Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. The sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and the crying is infinitely miserable. The family lives in Chang 'an, Kansai, and her husband is a general in a high position. Last year, he was awarded a knighthood for his outstanding military exploits. I also got a reward of 2 million, so I married a bride as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade in Luoyang. If the bride is not satisfied when she comes, she will ask her husband to abandon her wife; She is the lotus in his palm, and I am the nail in their eyes. It is human nature to like the new and hate the old, and it is not enough to be sad. I will pack my bags and leave helplessly. But sadly, her husband's family still has two biological children left. One can walk by the bed and the other can sit up. The sitting child is crying, and the walking child is clutching my clothes. You and your wife are new lovers, but you never let our mother and son meet again. At this moment, my heart is full of unspeakable sadness. People's fickle feelings are not as good as the black magpie in the forest. Mothers don't leave their chicks, and males always take care of them. This scene is like a peach tree in the backyard. The petals that once covered the greenhouse have fallen with the wind, and the young fruits will still hang on the top of the tree to experience frost, snow and rain. Newbie, newbie, listen to me. There are countless beautiful women in Luoyang Red Chamber. I hope the general will achieve something in the future and marry a more delicate bride than you.

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① Wu and Magpie: Free Birds in the Forest.

Chicken: bird.

Ancient poetry in mourning for mother (3)

Whose son was Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty?

Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest? The white-haired old mother hid her face and cried.

The sleeves of the shirt can't be 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. This is the cloud age, vulgar and ordinary,

Take risks and blame your officials. Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.

Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty? Well, I'm sincere,

I am willing to go to the end of teaching. It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.

Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?