Poems about children returning maternal love 1. What is the poem about a daughter repaying her mother?
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
2 eyes are empty and sunken.
Beads as pale as the belly of a dead fish.
You're dragging a bunch of
Bottles and jars pierced with iron wire
This alley is in a string.
The voice of Tintin Mao Mao.
More and more silent.
Walking in the city at night.
By me
Sneaky, you dwarf.
3 paper boat
-Send Mother Bing Xin
I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper,
Save it forever.-Save it,
Folding into a very small boat,
Throw it into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,
Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I am still not discouraged, folding every day,
I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.
This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.
Wan Shui Qian Shan begged him to take her love and sorrow home.
Just a lantern decoration.
I just lay there watching the festival.
Sleep with the dream that spring just woke up.
White flowers on the edge of the body gather together.
Wave goodbye to me
In the withering and withering of new green
Attached to the heel of the earth
Spring bud
Pack up your wings and walk away.
The rotten smell was wrapped in broken soil.
I don't know where prayer begins.
There are no scriptures I am familiar with.
A giant black lily
Kiss the core of the lips
Drill into the nerve from one direction and tremble.
Wave after wave
Mom, your festival.
The upcoming broken festival in March
I can't help shivering.
Come to your grave together
Tastes like your spring
The flowers have just opened.
Mom will drive one with you.
And houses surrounded by black butterflies.
Subject of
That was the year.
You gave birth to a man who is 1.75 meters tall
He later became my father.
But who are you?
I'm always surprised, but I
divine
I thank you for being 1.8 meters tall.
5 mom,
Today is my dear Mother's Day.
It's also a day for my daughter to repay her mother's kindness.
Mom!
You are the composer of my life movement.
It is you who have brought me great happiness.
You brought me a wonderful childhood.
You brought me the joys and sorrows of life.
Mom, mom!
You are the patron saint of my life.
When I was a hungry baby,
You always take care of me,
Let me grow up healthily.
When I was sick,
You are always like an ant on hot bricks.
Take me to the hospital to see a doctor, take medicine and boil medicine. ...
When I encounter difficulties in my life and study,
You always stand behind me and encourage me with your kind eyes.
I can help you share your troubles,
Can help you reduce the burden of housework.
Mom,
Today is your festival,
I want to send you a bunch of carnations.
Say "thank you!" ! ! " ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
2. Repay mother's poems
Meng Jiao
the song of the homeless
The midline of the loving mother's hand,
You get dressed.
Tight seam,
I'm afraid I will be late.
Who is careless,
Make three spring scenery.
[Notes]
1. Wanderer: Wanderer, guest outside. Yin, the name of a poem.
2. inch of grass: it symbolizes children here.
3. Heart: The trunk of vegetation is called the heart. The word "heart" is a pun here.
[Brief analysis]
This is a kind and sincere ode to maternal love. Under the heading, the author notes "Mu Ying Li Shangyin". Meng Jiao was down and out all his life, and he didn't get the humble position of Liyang County Commandant until he was fifty years old. This poem was written when he lived in Liyang.
The first two sentences, "thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward boy's body", closely link "loving mother" and "wandering son" with two very common things, and write the flesh-and-blood feelings of mother and child. Three or four sentences, "She sewed carefully and mended thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late", deepened this kind of flesh-and-blood affection by describing the actions and psychology of loving mother making clothes for wanderers. The mother sewed thousands of stitches for fear that her son would "delay" and could not come back. Great maternal love is naturally revealed through the details of daily life. The first four sentences are very simple, without any modification, but the image of loving mother is really touching.
The last two sentences, "Only an inch of grass has a little affection, and three wisps of spring scenery are appreciated", are the author's heartfelt eulogies of love for his mother. These two sentences adopt the traditional contrast method: a daughter is like grass, and a mother's love is like spring sunshine. How can a daughter repay a mother's love in case? The contrast and metaphor of images entrust the son's heartfelt love for his loving mother.
3. Ancient poems about children returning maternal love
Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer is a thread in a loving mother's hand, making clothes for her wayward son's body.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, how much love an inch of grass has, it is reported as three spring rays, "My father's book is full of baskets, and the bus is pestering me" (Shi Qisheng's "Writing my arms"). October is heavy, and three students are light.
-"Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety" Blue sky tears strict father; Clear water complains of blood every word, and every word cries for mother. Don't teach your parents to suffer, and don't teach them to worry.
"The second time I cried at night" (Bai Juyi) The second time I lost my mother, I was dumb and vomited. Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old.
Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved. If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart.
A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad. What makes you sad should be your mother's good.
Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died. What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird.
The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied. "The Book of Songs, Gao Feng, Kai Feng" The wind blowing from the south is blowing his back.
I want to die, and my mother has a reward. The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.
God, I have no family. Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.
With seven children, my mother is very hard. The yellow bird, with its voice.
There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.
4. Poetry in return for maternal love
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
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
But how much love has an inch of grass, and maternal love is a huge flame-romain rolland.
Motherly love is the greatest power in the world.
Women are fragile, but mothers are strong-France.
In the child's mouth and heart, mother is God-Britain.
All the glory and pride in the world come from my mother-Gorky.
Mom, where you are, there is the happiest place-Britain.
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)
How strong, selfish and fanatical maternal love is that it occupies our whole soul-Duncan.
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only the mother-she is a partner in failure-Zheng Zhenduo.
Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, children's hearts will be a desert-Britain.
Maternal love is the most beautiful of human emotions, because it is not mixed with lucky heart-France.
One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love and dwarfed by morality-Japan.
Mother in memory! Dearest lover, you are all my happiness and friendship-France.
Everything else in the world is fake and empty, only mother is real, eternal and immortal-India.
The sweetest words a person's lips can utter are mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother"-Ji Bolun.
In an extremely poor mountain village, a mother walked into the hospital on her own. The doctor told her that if she was admitted to the hospital for surgery immediately, her life could be extended by one year, but this is the sprint stage of her daughter's college entrance examination. She asked the doctor how long she could live without surgery. The doctor told her that she could live for three months at most. Her mother said quietly, "That's enough." . She chose not to have the operation. For the sake of her daughter's future and not to distract her daughter, she chose not to have surgery. While choosing not to operate, I also chose to die. Does she really want 365 days of sunshine? No, she overcame death with maternal love.