"The Song of the Wandering Son" Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. This is an ode to maternal love. The poem eulogizes the great human beauty—maternal love—kindly and sincerely. In the first two sentences of the poem, the people described are mother and son, and the objects described are threads and clothes, but they highlight the flesh-and-blood relationship between mother and son who depend on each other for life. The middle two sentences focus on the loving mother's movements and attitudes, showing the mother's deep love for her son. Although there are no words or tears, it is full of pure love, gripping and making people cry. The last two sentences are the sublimation of the first four sentences. They use popular metaphors to express the fiery feelings of a child. How can we repay the maternal love like spring and the children like grass? The whole poem has neither gorgeous words nor clever embellishments. It is full of rich and mellow poetic flavor in fresh, smooth, simple and plain language. It is sincere and sincere. It has touched the heartstrings of many readers for thousands of years and attracted thousands of wanderers. The *** rings.
The five-character ancient poem "Sending Mother Back to Hometown" "I parked my car and looked around, making me a prisoner of Chu. I started to be sentimental, and my tears were choked in my throat. My loving mother was seriously ill and wanted to consult a famous doctor. Car pick me up today In a hurry, God will not spare you! Mother's love is unrequited, so what more can you ask for in life?"
Ciwu lost his mother and was dumb and mournful! sound.
Never fly away day or night, keeping the old forest for many years.
It cries at midnight every night, and anyone who hears it is Zhanjin.
The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.
How can a hundred birds have no mother? You alone are deeply sad.
It should be that the mother is kind and caring, so that you will not accept your sorrow.
In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.
What a shame, my disciples, their hearts are not as good as those of a bird.
Ciwu is the most famous among birds.
"The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·Kaifeng"
The kaifeng comes from the south and blows the thorny heart. The heart of the thorn is young, and the mother's family is tired.
The glorious wind comes from the south, blowing away the thorny firewood. My mother is holy and kind, and I have no one to ask for.
Is there a cold spring in love? Under the dredging. He has seven children, and his mother works hard.
The yellow bird carries its sound. If you have seven children, don’t comfort your mother’s heart.