The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
2, bow down to the mother river beam, tears flow. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Zhongze's "Don't be an old lady" in the Qing Dynasty
I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.
It is difficult for me to cross this river. I wonder if it's near? When I am in the dark, I am afraid that I will cry more. -Ni Ruizhen's Memory of Mother in Qing Dynasty
It's not my fault that the river is wide, it's the boat that is difficult to sail. I don't know how you are recently. Are you safe? I often secretly cry because I miss my mother, but I'm afraid my mother will shed more tears if she misses her!
4, a mother teaches empty steps, and Sanlongyuan sends the kettle. Shao Yunyun vulgar stop Yao color, Luan River low flying brush treasure furnace. -Tang Si Kongtu's "Buxu"
My mother personally taught me to learn to walk and learn etiquette, as if I had come down from Penglai Fairy Island thousands of miles away. I seem to hear elegant court music and harmonious folk music played from the lyre, and I can't stop; I seem to see Luan and crane descending from the sky and hovering around the incense burner.
5. Frosted reed flowers shed tears and wet clothes, and their heads are helpless. Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. -Yuan Zaju and Gong's "Thinking of Mother"
Seeing that first frost destroyed the reed flower, I couldn't help shedding sad tears; The white-haired old mother will never come to Chai Men again and look forward to visiting me. Last May, during the rainy season, there was no electricity at home, so we had to go home in cassock to take care of our mother.