20 ancient poems praising mother

1, parents are the truest in the world, and tears and blood dissolve into children. Exhausted heart will eventually become a child, and the poor will bear the wind! -"Poem for Mother" by Cixi in Qing Dynasty

The most sincere feeling in the world is the love of parents, who have children in their blood. Do your best just for the happiness of children, and what you should cherish most is the love of parents!

Last year, my hair grew back, and I hurried back to spring. Close the bottom of the river and leave the guests empty? Time is merciless and never lends. One inch of red heart is a picture of serving the country, and two lines of tears are homesick. Lonely and intense, it is difficult to entertain, and the golden plate is full of spices. -Yu Qian's beginning of spring Day in the Ming Dynasty

As the years go by, the white hair keeps getting new. Ma Benteng, another spring has come. Why did you keep me in the frontier for so long? Time is too cruel, and age never forgives people. Not forgetting is a kind of loyalty to the motherland, and I can't help crying when I think of my loved ones. The feeling of loneliness is too exciting to be dismissed, so I put together a spiced dish to talk about the new Spring Festival.

3, 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 taught me to walk and learn manners herself, 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.

4. My mother, who has been suffering for a long time and has been ill for a long time, has been appointed to the West for five years. -Du Fu's homelessness in the Tang Dynasty

My mother, who was ill for many years and died for five years, has never been properly buried.

5, a loving mother leans on the door, and a wanderer is difficult. May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful. -Wang Mian's Map of Xuan Mo in Yuan Dynasty.

A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's too difficult for a wanderer to travel far away!

6, I miss my parents when I feel it, and I lament infinitely. It's always nice to hear that there are guests from outside. Welcome to ask about him. You need to reply to the village. I hope that when I meet you, my flesh and blood will meet me. -Cai Wenji's grief and indignation poems in the Han Dynasty.

It will cause me to miss my parents, and such sadness and sigh will not stop in the long run. Whenever a guest comes from other places, I am glad to hear it. I hurried forward to inquire about the news of my hometown, but I was told that it was not a village community. I didn't expect to meet my usual wishes. I'm glad my relatives can come and take me home.

7, the caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao"

It's not easy to catch a caterpillar. Xiaoyan seems to never get enough to eat.

8. Where is the cabin? You can't go to your parents' hometown. -Gu Congjun by Wang Jian in the Tang Dynasty

A shabby hut may be worth a few dollars because I can't leave the place where I was born.

9. It was a miserable snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady" in the Qing Dynasty

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.

10, four-year-old lonely, mother Zheng, self-sworn, pro-teaching. -Ouyang Xiu's Record of Painting Studies in Song Dynasty

When his father died at the age of four, his mother Zheng decided not to marry again and personally taught Ouyang Xiu to read. Because my family is poor, I can only practice calligraphy on the ground with reeds.

1 1, the cold light in the hotel stays awake alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. -Tang Gaoshi's Night Walk

There is a cold light in the hotel, reflecting the lonely guest who can't sleep. Why does the lonely traveler feel sad?

12, tell the teacher's family and then tell them back. Dirt my personal affairs and wash my clothes. Hurt your parents. -The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Ge Tan, which was anonymous in the pre-Qin period.

Tell the housekeeper I want to go back to my parents' house. Wash my underwear. Wash my coat. Wash and don't wash clearly, go back to your parents' home to see your parents.

13, seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a meaningful book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. -Qiu Si described by Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.

The autumn wind blows gently in Luoyang, and my thoughts are surging. I want to write a letter to greet peace. I was worried that I didn't write anything in time, so I opened the envelope again before the messenger was about to leave.

14, parents are hard, especially mothers. Xu Xi's Song of Persuading Filial Piety in Qing Dynasty

Both parents work hard, especially mother.

15, the world is in chaos, the canal is small, and the family is poor and the mother is kind. I can't rely on my family, and I don't know when to exchange news. -Du Fu's "Xing Xing" in Tang Dynasty

The world is not peaceful. Poor Ji Zi is still a child and comes from a poor family. She depends on your mother to take care of her. I can't rely on my family, and I don't know when I can exchange messages.

16, put mother in the ditch and stay in the shade at home. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South. -Jiang Mu by Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty

I took my mother to Hangou, but my family stayed at White Cat. Mother suddenly heard the cuckoo's voice on a full moon night and thought of her son who was away from home. Although Wan Li is far apart, his heart is still deeply concerned.

17, my love for my son is endless, and I am very happy to be 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. Jiang Shiquan returned home at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

A mother's love for her son is endless, and the happiest thing is that a wanderer can come home before the Spring Festival. She sewed me a cotton-padded coat with dense stitches, and the handwriting and ink in the book at home were as good as ever. As soon as I saw my mother, she said with deep affection that I had lost weight and called me to ask me about the hardships of my journey. Mother and son have always been ashamed of you, and can't bear to tell the fatigue and hardship of wandering outside.

18, frost, reed flowers, tears, wet clothes, bald head, 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 walk to the door again, leaning against Chai Men and expecting me and visiting me again. 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.

19, it's difficult to sail with the light, but I don't know if it's close. 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!

20. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward 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? -Meng Jiao's "Wanderer" in the Tang Dynasty

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?