Poems about comforting parents 1. Thanksgiving poem for mother
1, The Wandering Sons
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi
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.
6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan noodles
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.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
8. "Whose Son" Tang Hanyu
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were 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.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
9, "Short Songs" Tang
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
10, Tang's answer to the elderly in Daibei House
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.
He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.
Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.
It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.
Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
1 1, "night shift" Tang
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
12, Buxu Tang Sikong Map
A mother failed to teach, and three yuan was sent to the kettle.
Shao Yunyun vulgar stop Yao color, Luan River low flying brush treasure furnace.
13, Tang, send Zhang to Jingzhou to learn from the scriptures.
In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. Lian Xiao paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan.
Four tweets, Zhong. Don't row on the river, who doesn't look to the gods. The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
She sewed it carefully and repaired it thoroughly, and a hole was late.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
2. Express your love for your parents, famous sayings, poems, and good people help you.
Famous saying:
1. If a ewe can't hear her lamb, she will never respond to the calf's cry-Shakespeare.
One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it.
All outstanding people have excellent mothers-Dickens.
4. Parents are highly respected; Children's Good Education —— Couplets of epigrams
Motherly love is the greatest power in the world.
Motherly love is a huge flame-romain rolland.
A wise son makes his father happy, but a foolish son shames his mother.
8. A loving mother's heart has been intertwined with her baby since she was pregnant-Dickens.
9. Treat your parents as you want your children to treat you-Socrates.
10. Home is father's kingdom, mother's world and children's paradise-Emerson.
1 1. Father is the source of money, brother is comfort, and friend is both the source of money and comfort-Franklin.
Poetry:
1, the tragic snowstorm night in Chai Men, at this time, giving birth is better than nothing. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
2, a granddaughter didn't go, and she didn't wear clothes when she went in and out. -Du Fu's Stone Trench
3. Grandma Yaochi opened the window and Huang Zhu sang sadly. -Li Shangyin's "Yaochi"
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. -Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan
5, the south wind blows its heart, who shakes it to vomit? A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"
6. After thirty days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
3. Poetry about thanking parents
1, dedicated to mother? Heine Heine I am used to swaggering, my eyes are facing the sky, and my temperament is a bit stubborn; Even if the king and I face each other, I won't drop my eyes.
But, mom, I want to tell you the truth: although my pride is so strong, I often feel inferior and cringe when I come to your happy and kind side. You have a noble spirit, which permeates everything and radiates to the sun, moon and stars. It is this spirit that secretly conquered me? Recalling the past really makes me sad. I did a lot of wrong things and broke your heart, so I love my loving mother! Note: [Heine (1797— 1856)] German poet.
His representative works include Germany and Fairy Tales in Winter. This poem was probably written by the poet when he went home to visit relatives 182 1.
2. Ah, Shu Ting's mother, your pale fingertips touched my temple, and I couldn't help holding on to your skirt as I did when I was a child. Ah, mother, in order to keep you drifting away, although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time
I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. Ah, mother, isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless? I'm afraid my memory will fade, too How can I easily open its screen? I cried and asked you for a thorn, but now I am wearing a crown of thorns and dare not moan.
Ah, mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how can I disturb your sleep? I dare not show the gift of love like this, although I have written many songs for flowers, the sea and the dawn. Ah, mother, my sweet and deep memory is not a torrent or a waterfall, but an ancient well that can't sing in the shade of flowers and trees.
The years when my father was built by wind and rain are engraved on my father's forehead, which profoundly outlines the wisdom and significance of life. My father's grace is gone, and his traces are covered with dead leaves and lush grass. Why are the years in such a hurry? I remember that night, my father took my little hand and looked at the sunset that dyed the sky red in Xia Hong, as if my father was expecting a dream. I guiltily dare not look straight into my father's expectant eyes. The vast sea of clouds seems to be my father's deep love for me, and I want to cry happily. 4. Hope is calling.
The outside world is my paradise, and my free heart is flying. Mom, do you care about me? Mother looked at me uneasily.
Mom, do you want my life to be more exciting? Mother looked at me with relief. Listen to the sound of the train, the flute ... hold a pair of hands tightly through the window.
5. When my father is hazy, it is a mountain. When he sits on his shoulders, he can always see far away. When he is sensible, he is a stubborn bent pine tree. He just found out that my weight is so heavy. Now, father, you are a profound poem. The son silently read tears and shed tears gently. Thank his parents. We live in this ever-changing world. Who gave us a little education? Who made us less frustrated on the way to sail forward? Who brought us light when we were crying and distressed? It's our parents, whose eyes are always watching everything about us! Maternal love is silent, and maternal love is like jade. Motherly love is great! Who in the world has no maternal love? When it's windy and rainy, when you're holding a warm umbrella, have you ever thought about the person who is behind you to shelter you from the wind and rain?
In the hot summer, when you sleep peacefully in the cool breeze, do you still remember those people who stayed by your side to shelter you from the wind and rain? Motherly love is unknown, smooth as jade, slender and silent.
Father loves nothing, and father loves like gold. Father's love is silent in your eyes and heavy in our hearts.
Father's love is like gold, and his strong appearance is full of love. Father's love is silent, but it is as deep as the sea and as thin as rain.
We are a boat in my father's ocean. Only under his silent gaze can we hold our heads high. Parents' love is like a tree.
When I was a child, I said to the tree, "Tree! Please let me sit on you! " After school, I said to the tree, "Tree! Please let me take your leaves! " Many years later, after you got married, you said to the tree, "Please give me your tree!" " "When you are old, you see trees again. At that time, it was just a withered root! This is the story of each of us. Trees are our parents! A mother's love is like jade, a father's love is like gold! The love of parents is great.
4. A famous poem about fatherly love and maternal love.
A loving father loves his son and asks nothing in return.
-Nanzi's fatherly love can sacrifice everything, including his own life. -Leonardo da Vinci's father's virtue is his son's best legacy.
-Cervantes's father's love is like an umbrella, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Father loves like rain, washing your soul for you; Father's love is like a road, accompanying you through your life. When you are afraid, fatherly love is a stepping stone; When it is dark, father's love is a lamp; When tired, father's love is a bay of life water; When working hard, fatherly love is the spiritual pillar; When successful, fatherly love is encouragement and vigilance.
Father's love is as deep and broad as the sea. Fatherly love is silent. If you feel it, it is not fatherly love! Father's love is water-Gorky in the eyes of parents, children are often a part of himself, and children are his ideal chance to start over.
Fei Xiaotong's famous words about maternal love all the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky) Motherly love is a great flame.
(romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante) A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo) The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother".
(Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. Everyone is a friend when you succeed.
But only mother-she is a partner in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is, occupying our whole hearts.
(Duncan) How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart.
(Whitman) All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky) One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it.
(Japan) Everything else in the world is false and empty, and only the mother is real, eternal and immortal. Mother in memory! Dearest lover, you are all my happiness and friendship.
(France) How fierce, selfish and passionate maternal love is. (Duncan) Maternal love is the most beautiful among human emotions, because it is not mixed with luck (France). Women are fragile, but mothers are strong (France). Without the help of selfless maternal love, the child's mind will be a desert. (British) Father is the source of money, brother is comfort, and friend is both the source of money and comfort.
-Benjamin Franklin A wise son makes his father happy, but a foolish son shames his mother. -Solomon family is the kingdom of father, the world of mother and the paradise of children. Emerson's father should be a tolerant friend.
Dickens The real heroes in the world are those who make a difference in their children's lives. Thank you, Dad. You are a hero in my heart.
Life and love have brought us too many changes, but one thing remains the same-you are all to me. There are all kinds of fathers in the world, but you are the best one-mine! Although I don't usually mention it, I think you should feel that having a father like you really makes me happy.
All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky) Motherly love is a great flame.
(romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante) A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo) The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother".
(Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. Everyone is a friend when you succeed.
But only mother-she is a partner in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is, occupying our whole hearts.
(Duncan) How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart.
(Whitman) All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky) One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it.
(Japan) Mom, where you are, you are the happiest place (Britain) Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only mother is real, eternal and immortal. Mother in memory! Dearest lover, you are all my happiness and friendship.
(France) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. (Duncan) All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky) Motherly love is a great flame.
(romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante) A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo) The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother".
(Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. Everyone is a friend when you succeed.
But only mother-she is a partner in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is, occupying our whole hearts.
(Duncan) How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart.
(Whitman) All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky).
5. Poems about Mother
A poem dedicated to mother
On the night of Mother's Day,
I let the flying waves,
Send distant condolences,
Mother's hearty smile,
Laughing at my heart is sweet as honey.
I only remember my mother's young face.
She cultivated in the blue sky and white clouds,
The green waves in the field are covered by vigorous figures.
She plowed beside the roaring carriage,
The focused eyes are so beautiful and serene.
Yes, everyone has their own mother.
Sweet milk,
Full of my young blood,
In the mother's arms,
My happiness grows slowly.
The first time I left my mother,
I saw my mother's tears flowing silently.
Turning my eyes, I suddenly found that,
It turns out that mom is the paradise of that family.
No matter the ends of the earth, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter,
Mother's concern, in my heart forever,
The warmth of home is always recalled in my heart.
Mother wore a wide apron,
She leaned against the kitchen door and smiled at me.
Watch me eat, watch me happy and sad.
When I fall into this world, my heart is twisted,
It's mother, who let me out of the fog of confusion,
It was my mother who washed away my pain and vicissitudes.
My mother!
When youth is gone,
When wrinkles and white hair overflow your heart,
The only constant is that,
This is your tenacity and strength.
Every time,
In the softest part of the atrium,
Miss you, worry about you,
I like dreaming in quiet nights,
Look at the blooming daisies on your face,
Oh, mom, my dear mom!
Now, you are north of the Yangtze River,
And I, on the south side of the Yangtze River,
The wide river can't stop the shuttle of time and space.
Because your blood is gurgling in my body.
In a vague dream,
Mother fixed it as an oil painting,
In this painting, there are white clouds, blue sky and sunshine.
Mom's smile is like the beautiful Mona Lisa.
That's an eternal smile, that's maternal love.