A beautiful poem about respecting the elderly 1. A poem about respecting the elderly
On Zhang (Meng Haoran) in Autumn Country-specific Mountains
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Passing the village for the aged (Meng Haoran)
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Gordon (Du Fu)
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
September 10th (Li Bai)
I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.
Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother (Wang Wei) in Shandong.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
On the 9 th, Qishan climbed high (Du Mu)
On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
White Chrysanthemum at Chongyang Banquet (Bai Juyi)
The garden is full of flowers and chrysanthemums, and solitary frost is among them.
Just like today's singing and dancing seats, Pulsatilla entered the juvenile court.
On September 9th, I visited Xuanwu Mountain (Shandong).
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, returning to the heart and looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
Shuzhong Jiuri (Wang Bo)
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Nine days' work (Wang Jin)
Don't compare the border with Kyoto, the frost grass has withered in August.
I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums in the wine today?
9th (Yang Heng)
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall on the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums are full of wine and fragrance.
I can't bear to look forward to my hometown today, but I am forced to join the crowd.
On the ninth day, Feng He was lucky enough to climb the height of Lin Weiting (Wei Anshi).
On the ninth festival, you must take action.
The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps dogwood branches.
Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy.
A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.
Tasha Tour (Xin Qiji turned to Hong Kong to drink the lake the night after Mid-Autumn Festival)
Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!
Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.
Drunk Flower Shadow (Li Qingzhao)
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.
Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Don't get carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers!
Drunk and drunk (Guan Hanqing)
Poems on the red leaves make it resist the emotional baggage, and people in chrysanthemums lie in the songs upstairs.
The shadows of wild geese in the sky are thin, and the moon is thin at sunset.
In the cold autumn, willow trees are chilling and sad.
Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine?
Ninth (Vinson)
After three years, I was not at home when it was opened.
When is today's wine, suddenly it has become the flower of the old garden.
Wild clouds connect trees, and wild geese gather sand in cold.
Boarding Infinity, where is Wangjing China?
Cai Sangzi Chongyang (Mao Zedong)
Life is easy to get old, but it is hard to get old.
Today is Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, unlike spring,
Better than spring, just like Wan Li frost on the vast river.
Chongyang (Wen Tianxiang)
Wan Li Anluo, hometown is autumn old phoenix tree.
Yanqi crescent moon is full of rivers and lakes, and it is not lonely in the sunset.
Fallen leaves have no intention of standing still, and yellow flowers are more westerly without owners.
How much do you know about Gan Kun's resentment? Longshan the day before yesterday was like a dream.
Chongyang island
Cheng qinrong
Come to Chongyang to respect the elderly.
You respect the old man, I respect the old man,
Let's respect the elderly together!
See you in the street, say hello,
Make way for the old man on the bus,
The world will be better!
Double Ninth Festival
Cheng qinrong
The boy came back from school early,
Say hello to the old man.
Double ninth festival,
It's nice to see the sun, even though it's brilliant!
A song outside the door:
Life is the most beautiful, Sang Yu is dying,
Sunset is the reddest sky.
When I was a child, I studied hard under the cold window.
Young people are diligent and dream.
Working hard in middle age,
Enjoy old age.
I just want physical and mental health,
Old age is sweeter than honey.
Another song:
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.
The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.
The old horse lurks, aiming at a thousand miles.
A noble person still maintains lofty ideals even when he is old.
2. Poetry about respecting the elderly
On Zhang (Meng Haoran) in Autumn Country-specific Mountains
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Passing the village for the aged (Meng Haoran)
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Gordon (Du Fu)
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
September 10th (Li Bai)
I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.
Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother (Wang Wei) in Shandong.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
On the 9 th, Qishan climbed high (Du Mu)
On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
White chrysanthemum (Bai Juyi) on the Double Ninth Festival.
The garden is full of flowers and chrysanthemums, and solitary frost is among them.
Just like today's singing and dancing seats, Pulsatilla entered the juvenile court.
On September 9th, I visited Xuanwu Mountain (Shandong).
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, returning to the heart and looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
Shuzhong Jiuri (Wang Bo)
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Nine days' work (Wang Jin)
Don't compare the border with Kyoto, the frost grass has withered in August.
I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums in the wine today?
9th (Yang Heng)
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall on the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums are full of wine and fragrance.
I can't bear to look forward to my hometown today, but I am forced to join the crowd.
On the ninth day, Feng He was lucky enough to climb the height of Lin Weiting (Wei Anshi).
On the ninth festival, you must take action.
The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps dogwood branches.
Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy.
A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.
Tasha Tour (Xin Qiji turned to Hong Kong to drink the lake the night after Mid-Autumn Festival)
Jathyapple Loutai, Chou-heung Courtyard, people come and go cheerfully. Who is sad when autumn comes? Song Yu was so sad!
Divide cups and plates, sing and dance at leisure, and ask him what's so sad about? It's also sad to think about it. It's rainy and windy on the Double Ninth Festival.
Drunk Flower Shadow (Li Qingzhao)
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts.
Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Don't get carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers!
Drunk and drunk (Guan Hanqing)
Poems on the red leaves make it resist the emotional baggage, and people in chrysanthemums lie in the songs upstairs.
The shadows of wild geese in the sky are thin, and the moon is thin at sunset.
In the cold autumn, willow trees are chilling and sad.
Who will teach white clothes to deliver wine?
Ninth (Vinson)
After three years, I was not at home when it was opened.
When is today's wine, suddenly it has become the flower of the old garden.
Wild clouds connect trees, and wild geese gather sand in cold.
Boarding Infinity, where is Wangjing China?
Cai Sangzi Chongyang (Mao Zedong)
Life is easy to get old, but it is hard to get old.
Today is Chongyang, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, unlike spring,
Better than spring, just like Wan Li frost on the vast river.
Chongyang (Wen Tianxiang)
Wan Li Anluo, hometown is autumn old phoenix tree.
Yanqi crescent moon is full of rivers and lakes, and it is not lonely in the sunset.
Fallen leaves have no intention of standing still, and yellow flowers are more westerly without owners.
How much do you know about Gan Kun's resentment? Longshan the day before yesterday was like a dream.
Chongyang island
Cheng qinrong
Come to Chongyang to respect the elderly.
You respect the old man, I respect the old man,
Let's respect the elderly together!
See you in the street, say hello,
Make way for the old man on the bus,
The world will be better!
Double Ninth Festival
Cheng qinrong
The boy came back from school early,
Say hello to the old man.
Double ninth festival,
It's nice to see the sun, even though it's brilliant!
A song outside the door:
Life is the most beautiful, Sang Yu is dying,
Sunset is the reddest sky.
When I was a child, I studied hard under the cold window.
Young people are diligent and dream.
Working hard in middle age,
Enjoy old age.
I just want physical and mental health,
Old age is sweeter than honey.
Another song:
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.
The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.
The old horse lurks, aiming at a thousand miles.
A noble person still maintains lofty ideals even when he is old.
3. Poems about respecting the elderly
1, I am old, and people are old; Young people, young people, young people. (Mencius)
2, relying on Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea, this can't be done, and it must be done; Folding branches for the elderly is neither for nor for. (Zhuangzi)
3. I don't have a grandmother, even today; Grandma has no ministers, and her years are endless. Two people, grandparents and grandchildren, are more dependent on each other. (Li Mi)
4, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. (Meng Jiao)
5. Send the clothes out and don't go back to the cupboard. (Huang Zunxian)
6, fame, three dynasties, and more respect for Song Ouyang Xiu's "Answer and Lu Shi Reading"
7. Respecting the virtuous and being superior to the old family is beautiful. In the Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu said, "The teacher" xianggong "entered the big sacrifice, and the sage believed that Yu Yun was not good."
8. Blame the old statue of the Song Crescent "Twenty-one Ancient Poems"
9, four talents and one old Sun Song Shi Ying's "Send History with Uncle Kai"
4. What are the poems of "filial piety and respect for the elderly"
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting
2. People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Short Song"
3. Bow down to the mother river beam and weep in vain. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady"
4. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"
I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to be home. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
6. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting
7. My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"
8. If you have pity, ask for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
9. A loving mother leans on the door, but a wanderer is difficult. _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"
10. Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
1 1. When I came, my parents knew that they were separated, and it was like death to pay attention to clothes. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
12. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
13. Grandma hasn't left yet, and the skirt has no end. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Shi Qu Guan
14. After 30 days' hard work, the thin chicks are getting fatter and fatter. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
15. Hill is a young day. When you fly high, you will take your mother with you. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
16. Frosted reeds shed tears and wet their clothes, and their bald heads no longer rely on firewood. _ _ _ _ and Gong's "Thinking of Mother"
17. Mothers are different from sons, and sons are different from mothers. It is bitter to cry without light during the day. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's mother's other son
18. Self-discipline and self-study. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Record of Painting Studies
19. Ming dynasty, empty, mother and son cried at each other. _ _ _ _ Lu You1The storm on October 28th.
20. Mutter, brush sweaters one by one. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
2 1. The old mother and her son separated and they were crying in the weeds. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Yu Zhanghang
5. Poetry related to respecting the elderly
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]
In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety
One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety
With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection
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? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu
Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and answer me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.
This woman is not smooth. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi
However, how many inches of grass there is in love, and it will win Meng Jiao three times.
6. Ancient poems about respecting and loving the elderly
Respecting the old and loving the old poems:
Nine-day Mountain Climbing Tang Du Mu
On the river, the autumn geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
However, I will try my best to pay for the festival, and I won't hate it when I board the plane.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
September 10th Don Li Bai
I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today.
Chrysanthemum is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
On September 9, overlooking the Xuanwu Mountain of Tang Lu and Zhao Lin.
Looking at the mountains and rivers on September 9, looking at the wind and smoke.
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan.
"Nine Days in Shu" Don Wang Bo
On September 9, at Wangxiangtai, he sat in a farewell cup.
Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
Tang Wangjin's Nine Days' Works
Don't compare the border with Kyoto, the frost grass has withered in August.
I wonder if there will be chrysanthemums in the wine today?
Nine Days Don Yang Heng
Yellow flowers and purple chrysanthemums fall on the edge of the fence, and the chrysanthemums are full of wine and fragrance.
I can't bear to look forward to my hometown today, but I am forced to join the crowd.
Tang Wei Anshi's "Wind and Nine-day Blessed Land" Lin Weiting Ascending Branch
On the ninth festival, you must take action.
The golden wind flutters chrysanthemums, and the jade dew weeps dogwood branches.
Looking eight miles away, there are seven wonders in astronomy.
A deep face should be in front of you, so don't forget the danger.
Respecting the old and loving the old poems:
1. I have no grandmother, not even today; Grandma has no ministers, and her years are endless. Two people, grandparents and grandchildren, are more dependent on each other. (Li Mi)
2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao)
3. Send the clothes out and don't go back to the pavilion. (Huang Zunxian)
4. The son is filial to his father. (Chen) According to
5. I would like to teach you to do it with the meaning of filial piety, and the winners are not on the road! (Mencius)
6. Confucius: filial piety, the classics of heaven, the meaning of the earth, and the trip of people.
7. The life between people is more dependent, old, strong and useful, and young.
8. I am old and people are old; Young people, young people, young people. (Mencius)
9, relying on Taishan to surpass the North Sea, this can't be done, it must be done; Folding branches for the elderly is neither for nor for. (Zhuangzi)
The above is for reference.
7. Poetry about respecting and loving the elderly
Hello, senior!
The ancients said: "Filial piety is the first of all virtues", "Filial piety is the first of a hundred lines" and "Filial piety is the foundation of virtue." It is natural to be filial to parents and respect elders. I don't know how many viewers' eyes have been wetted, how many wanderers' hearts have been shaken, and how many parents' hearts have been spoken. Why can a song cause such a strong sensation? This is because this song expresses the most common sincere feelings in the world in the simplest language and responds to the people's call for traditional virtues. I don't want to call them old people, I like to call them seniors. On the occasion of the annual Double Ninth Festival, I can't help but think a lot besides saying good things. ...
Who put forward the theory of "respecting the old and loving the young"? Never pay attention to it, but it is known as the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. How to explain the word "respect for the elderly"? Some conventional connotations, such as supporting and respecting parents. On a large scale, "respecting the elderly" is actually "respecting the elderly". The ancients said: "I am old, and people are old." The meaning of this sentence is to respect other people's old people like your own. China has advocated "a sense of security for the elderly" since ancient times, and has formed a good family moral tradition of respecting the elderly. Anyone who doesn't respect the elderly and honor their parents will be reviled as "immoral" by the world, and those with serious circumstances will be punished by law. Therefore, respecting the elderly is not only a moral code that every citizen must abide by, but also a social responsibility and legal obligation that every citizen should fulfill. During the Warring States Period, Lv Buwei, the prime minister, once wrote an article about self-cultivation-"Filial piety is the foundation of all things". The article mentioned: "A man is filial and famous, and he can persuade his subordinates to obey, which is praised by everyone in the world. If a person is filial, I will be loyal to the king, be honest for the official, and be fearless in times of crisis. If a scholar is filial to the people, he is diligent in farming, and he is determined to protect the country. Filial piety is the fundamental requirement of the three emperors and five emperors, and it is the discipline of all things. " It is natural that the king can set an example and the people follow suit.
Throughout the ages, there are many stories of filial sons and grandchildren in China that will be passed down to future generations. For example, in the Han Dynasty, there was a man named Han in Daliang, who was pure in nature and filial to his parents. He is a famous dutiful son. His mother is very strict with him. If she is negligent, she will fight with her swing. One day, when Apollo was beaten, he cried sadly. Mother felt strange and asked, "You can accept hitting you all the time. Why are you crying today? " Apollo replied: "I used to feel pain, knowing that my mother still has strength and good health, but today I don't feel pain, knowing that my mother's body is declining and her physical strength is weakening, so I can't help crying." It's not that the pain is unbearable. "This shows that he is very filial to his mother. There is a poem that says:
I am grateful to my mother,
The weight of the thread is very concerned;
Once the strength of Anemarrhena asphodeloides decreases,
I feel sad, and my tears are wet all over my body.
Yes! Human feelings are the deepest. Family ties are the white temples under the mother's oil lamp, and family ties are the luggage on the father's shoulders. In the twilight, those eager eyes are full of tears of missing; Thousands of miles away, those gentle reminders are all concerned notes. Affection, she is the "motherly line" in Meng Jiao's poems, the "shadow" in Zhu Ziqing's works, and "my mom and dad" in Jiao Bo's lens. Everything will be blurred with time, but the affection in the wrinkles of relatives will not be blurred; Everything will be forgotten with space, but the affection that can be branded in the calluses of relatives will not be forgotten.
A person who respects and loves the elderly is a noble person, a family that respects and loves the elderly is a warm family, and a society that respects and loves the elderly is a civilized and progressive society. Let's join the ranks of respecting our predecessors! Let a small good habit support the shining virtue; Let the virtue of silence support profound cultivation; Let's support the word "people" with profound thoughts and solid actions. Once again, I wish the seniors in the world a smile!
8. What are the ancient poems about respecting the elderly?
The ancient poems about respecting the elderly are as follows:
1, Pre-Qin Mencius and his disciples "Biography of Qi Huan Jinwen":
I am old, and people are old; Young people, young people, young people.
2. The Wanderer by Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty:
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?
3. Lu Desheng's children's language in Ming Dynasty:
I didn't know my parents when I loved them.
4. During the Warring States Period, Mencius "Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang Shang":
Respect the old and love the young.
5. Whose Son was written by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty:
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.
Famous sayings of respecting the elderly:
1, relying on Taishan to surpass the North Sea, this can't be done and can't be done; Folding branches for the elderly is neither for nor for.
2. I don't have a grandmother, even today; Grandma has no ministers, and her years are endless. Two people, grandparents and grandchildren, are more dependent on each other.
3. The son is filial to his father.