Poetry about children traveling alone 1. Good words and sentences for going out for the first time, son
Home is not just a house, it is a haven for vagrants and a post for the soul. In short, this is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives and my family.
As night falls, people who have been busy all day rush on, and now they all have the same destination-home.
Going out, home is the yearning of "Wan Li in a butterfly dream". On the way home, home is the kind of urgency that makes me want to "shrink a thousand miles"; After a long separation, home is the kind of "relaxed and secure" comfort.
No matter where you are, the distance from home is close at hand, because home is a thread in the hands of a loving mother. It was sewn on you before you left. No matter how far away from home, the feeling of home is always so warm, full of mother's advice and father's concern, and will never be forgotten.
Anxious to return, I believe everyone should have had this experience. In fact, it's not just an arrow home. I wish I could become a beam of light, which will reach thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. The closer you get to home, the stronger this feeling will be until you step into the house.
2. What are the poems about parting with children?
1, Ma Lao-Huang Jingren in Qing dynasty.
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.
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.
2. Wandering Son-Meng Jiao in 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.
A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
3. Mother's other son-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.
Mother's son, son's mother, the sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and there is infinite sadness in crying.
4. Crossing the Liao River-Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty
From Xianyang, this trip to Liaohe River is five thousand miles away. If you don't go out, your parents know that this trip will be across the sea, and it will be difficult to meet again in this life.
When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road.
Out of Xianyang, it's a long distance of five thousand miles to Liaoshui. Before going out, my parents knew that it would be a vast sea and it would be difficult to get together again in this life. When I left home, my mother made me some new clothes, as if I was afraid I would never come back. In case I die on the road, there will be no clean clothes to bury.
5. Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
Think about when you were a swallow, and you flew away, too. Your parents were so worried when you abandoned them. You should experience it today.
3. What are the poems about "A mother sends her son to work"?
1, Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons.
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?
2. Han Yu's Whose Son
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
3. Ni Ruixuan's mother memory
It's difficult to cross the river, but I don't know if it's safe. When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more!
Parents' mood:
No one wants their children to be far away from home. But only when we leave our parents' wings can we fly higher and better. For children, sometimes it takes a moment of cruelty to achieve his life.
I'm glad that my child has finally grown up and can earn money by himself. I'm worried that the outside world is too complicated, and I'm worried that the children can handle the delicious food. I was told to call home often and come back if I said no.