1. Poems of a Wanderer by Tang Meng Jiao
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends,
dreading the delays that will keep him late from home. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING?
2, "Don't Old Mother" Qing Huang Zhongze
pulled the curtain and bowed to the mother's river beam, worrying about nothing but tears.
It's a miserable snowstorm night in Chai Men. It's better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. In the Tenth Five-Year Plan, Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
put his mother in the ditch, leaving her family in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, the North and the South always cared.
4. "Arriving at Home at the End of the Year" Qing Jiang Shiquan
He loves his son endlessly, and he is happy when he comes home. Cold clothes are needlework, but home letters are ink-stained.
I feel pity and thin when I meet you, and I ask you questions. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi
Mother Biezi, son Biemu, crying in the daytime without light.
General Guan Xi, a title of generals in ancient times, won a new title last year.
with a gift of 2 million yuan, Luoyang was welcomed as a flower.
the new person welcomes the old one and abandons it, but the lotus flower in the palm has a thorn in its eye.
It's not enough to welcome the new and abandon the old. Sadness stays at your home for two children.
at the beginning, I helped to walk, and at the beginning, I sat down, crying and holding people's clothes.
with your new marriage, my mother and son are separated.
it's not as good as a black bird and a magpie in the forest, and the mother doesn't lose the young male and the female.
it should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling in the branches with the wind.
Newcomers, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang Infinite Red Chamber Girl.
I hope the general will make great contributions, and there will be new people better than you.
6, "Mother's Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen
Mother's love, love chicks, Zhao Jia Guangyi is the Crown Prince.
The gait of a dragon and a tiger is changing day by day, and the dog's tendency to follow the eagle is changing day by day.
Isn't there a six-foot orphan under the knee? Ah Zhao and Amy are not born.
at night, the ghost's static light is blurred, and the heavy snow leaks more than four drums.
If a hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, why should an orphan and widowed wife call?
it's Han Wangjin's cabinet book that pokes a silver axe in front of the bed.
7, "Mo Xuan Tu" Yuan Wang Mian
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.
the south wind blows on his heart, so who does it throw up for?
a loving mother is attached to the door, but a wanderer has a hard time walking.
if you are willing to ask questions, you will be reluctant.
Look up at Yunlin, ashamed to listen to the birds.
8, "Who's Son" Tang Hanyu
Who is not crazy or crazy, went to the king's house to be called a Taoist.
the old woman with a bald head covered the door and cried, but she couldn't stop pulling off her blouse and sleeves.
Cui Mei's bride, who is twenty years old, took her home and cried through the market.
Or Yun wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and the princess Mu Ling is better than Shaw History.
It's common and vulgar, and it's risky and strange to take your position.
although there are legends about immortals, those who know them know their falsehood.
the sage and sage can be bullied, but it's impossible to die in poverty.
alas, I am sincere, my brother, and I am willing to go to the end of teaching.
it's not too late to punish people by punishing them for advising them on everything.
who's friends and relatives can pity, and write my poem as if it were a gift.
9, "Short Songs" Tang Wangjian
Born, the day begins. It is late to go up the mountain and ill to go down the mountain.
36, dynasties in a hundred years, half a day will be better at night.
if you have songs and dances, you must be early. Yesterday is better than today.
people think it's good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
short songs, no music.
1. Tang Zhang said in Answer to the Old Man in Beizhou that
The old man with negative salary went to Beizhou, and he was worried about his life in Beiwang Township.
He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in Huangsha.
Now that children are newly grown up, they will be recruited next year.
knowing that this parting is bound to fall apart is not as good as living and dying together.
I will lend my farm house to my neighbors, and I will go back to my hometown alone.
it's even harder to have more children in life.
recently, it was said that the son of heaven respected martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wanted to calm Hu Chen.
there is a long-term policy to secure the border, so there is no need to displace China people.
11, "In addition to the night" Tang Gaoshi
The cold lights in the hotel don't sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns sad.
I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year.
don't be my mother, Huang Jingren.
She went to the mother's river beam, worrying about her tears for nothing.
It's a miserable snowy night in Chai Men. It's better to have children than nothing at this time.
Leave the mother's grave in the west to get rid of the disease
The sun is dim on the top of the high cover hill, and there are few birds staying alone at dusk.
The wine in the forest is empty, but I can't see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.
Feng Qiwu/Butterfly Lovers Liao Xingzhi
My mother is kind enough to live a long life. Blessing my family is really rare in recent times. Qiu Sao is over 69 this year. Kangning can inherit my loving mother. I wish to be kind and generous. I wish you a long life with your mother. I'm a couple of women. Huatang chitose longevity wine.
Xie Wukai and Huang Tingjian
presented the light-colored clothes of Xiangluo, bringing the spring scenery into the book curtain.
when I got home, my loving mother asked me in surprise, saying that when the prince and grandson took off the gift.
at first, I saw Huang tingjian in Huaishan.
It was windy and snowy, and the purple swallow oriole was already deep in summer.
Three cauldrons of ancient people are kind, and a loving mother looks forward to returning to her heart in one year.
how can I rest when I am ill?
I want to see the three paths of the sunset, and the cicadas are screaming and the willows are overcast.
send it to Zhang Zhongmou and Huang Tingjian
Fortunately, Zhang Gongzi should be bitter in the clear autumn.
wear a loving mother's thread, and you will run out of money for travelers.
Say goodbye to Tianque in the morning and evening and come back to comfort Lu Shen.
Huang Hua is a bottle of wine, which is poured at the same time as Er.
One of Mo Xuan's pictures, Wang Mian
Daylily ... > > What are the poems thanking my parents?
"Yan Poems Show Liu Sou" Bai Juyi
On the beam, there is Shuang Yan, a dashing male and female. Between two rafters, a nest gives birth to Si Er.
Si Er is full of days and nights. The caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no full period.
although the claws are eager for us, they are not exhausted. For a moment, I am afraid of hunger in the nest.
after thirty days' hard work, the thin chicks are getting fatter. Muttered words, brushed sweaters one by one.
once the wings are formed, lead them to the branches of the court. Raise your wings without looking back and fly in the wind.
the male and female are singing in the air, and the sound is not coming back. But into the empty nest, chirping all night long.
Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself. Think of yourself as a young day, when you fly high and carry your mother.
my parents thought about it then, but today I should know.
this song is the best! !
Meng Jiao Tang, the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends,
dreading the delays that will keep him late from home. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING?
Arriving at Home at the End of the Year
Jiang Shiquan loves his son endlessly, and he is happy when he comes home. Cold clothes are needlework, but home letters are ink-stained.
I feel pity and thin when I meet you, and I ask you questions. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
a loving mother loves her son, not for repayment. [Han] Liu An
In October, the pregnancy is heavy, and the reward of the third generation is light.
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The mother in Song of Persuading Filial Piety says that the child lies dry, while the mother in excrement sleeps wet.
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My mother is one hundred years old, and she often reads eighty children.
The prodigal son doesn't feel cold when his loving mother is before him.
I don't know my parents when I love them.
The old woman with a white head covered the door and cried, but her sleeves were broken. 〕 Tang 〕 Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, the tube will be bright and bright, and the night platform will be silent.
aphorisms
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Before departure, a needle was stitched together, afraid of the son came back late clothes damaged. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING? [Tang] Meng Jiao
In the past, Meng Mu chose its neighbors. At Mencius sloth, She cut th' cloth. "San Zi Jing"
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict word
The only love in the world that is not polluted is maternal love. Strict word
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is a partner in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
mourns his parents and gives birth to me. The Book of Songs
Without a father, what can I do without a mother?
The Book of Songs is the father's virtue and the son's legacy. Strict words
parents are highly respected; Good education for children.
Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son. [Tang] Han Yu
People think it's good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest man in the world, brother.
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is a great filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, bred me, nurtured me,
cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs
If a father is unkind, his son will be unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unjust,
if the wife is not. [Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, and there are no strict teachers and friends outside, but few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
What parents want, I will continue to describe it; I cherish those parents' thoughts.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are the chance for his ideal self to come again. Fei Xiaotong
A loving mother loves her son, not for repayment. [Han] Liu An
In October, the pregnancy is heavy, and the reward of the third generation is light.
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The mother in Song of Persuading Filial Piety says that the child lies dry, while the mother in excrement sleeps wet.
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My mother is one hundred years old, and she often reads eighty children.
The prodigal son doesn't feel cold when his loving mother is before him.
I don't know my parents when I love them.
The old woman with a white head covered the door and cried, but her sleeves were broken. 〕 Tang 〕 Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, the tube will be bright and bright, and the night platform will be silent.
aphorisms
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Before departure, a needle was stitched together, afraid of the son came back late clothes damaged. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING? [Tang] Meng Jiao
In the past, Meng Mu chose its neighbors. At Mencius sloth, She cut th' cloth. "San Zi Jing"
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict word
The only love in the world that is not polluted is maternal love. Strict word
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is a partner in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
mourns his parents and gives birth to me. The Book of Songs
Without a father, what can I do without a mother?
The Book of Songs is the father's virtue and the son's legacy. Strict words
parents are highly respected; Good education for children.
Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son. [Tang] Han Yu
People think it's good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest man in the world, brother.
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is a great filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, bred me, nurtured me,
cared for me and answered me. Poetry > > An ancient poem of gratitude to parents
"Yan Shi shows Liu Sao" Bai Juyi
There is Shuang Yan on the beam, dancing male and female. Between two rafters, a nest gives birth to Si Er.
Si Er is full of days and nights. The caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no full period.
although the claws are eager for us, they are not exhausted. For a moment, I am afraid of hunger in the nest.
after thirty days' hard work, the thin chicks are getting fatter. Muttered words, brushed sweaters one by one.
once the wings are formed, lead them to the branches of the court. Raise your wings without looking back and fly in the wind.
the male and female are singing in the air, and the sound is not coming back. But into the empty nest, chirping all night long.
Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself. Think of yourself as a young day, when you fly high and carry your mother.
my parents thought about it then, but today I should know.
this song is the best! !
"Ode to a Wanderer" Tang Meng Jiao
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy. Carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends,
dreading the delays that will keep him late from home. What you say is an inch of grass, and you get three chunhui.
Arriving at Home at the End of the Year
Jiang Shiquan loves his son endlessly, and he is happy when he comes home. Cold clothes are needlework, but home letters are ink-stained.
I feel pity and thin when I meet you, and I ask you questions. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
silent action
shoulders silent greatness
silent vicissitudes
climbs up black hair silently
pays without complaint
How do children repay
quiet love
melts in silence
thoughts fly to the horizon
flies to Everest
uses everything
to pick the next one.
For the boundless kindness
Dedicated to them-
Dad
Mom
Give me a chance to call your mom
Look out the window
Suddenly think of your mom
Are you sitting alone under the lamp?
Leave those lonely tears behind
Birds have the feeling of feeding back
Sheep have the kindness to kneel and nurse
There is a word that is the kindest,
There is a call that is the most beautiful
There is a person who should be grateful most
She is the "mother"
He is- He gave me a straight back
Mom's eyes spent, and she gave me bright eyes
Dad's wrinkles deepened, and he gave me beautiful youth
Listening to Mom's earnest words
Facing Dad's deep eyes
We have long been used to this kind of care and take it for granted.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you.
Yes
Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a boat, it will carry us from adolescence to maturity;
then father's love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;
then my father's love will be to swell the sails of our voyage.
how can you teach me not to miss?
Looking at the stars in the sky
The white hair on your temples rises and falls in front of you
There are moments of waves in the calm sea
Maybe I really miss you
Maybe I really want to go home
Tell you my concern with tears
Let me call you "Mom!" again.
this modern one is also very good, and both parents have it. Poems about Gratitude to Parents
Gratitude to Parents
We grew up bathed in the sunshine of love
We nourished the true feelings of the world
How many times we fell asleep with the feeling of happiness
How many times we imagined the future with moving tears
The last Thursday in November is Thanksgiving Day. Although it is gone, a grateful heart and a grateful feeling will remain in our hearts forever.
People who are always grateful are the happiest
Life with gratitude is the sweetest
Learn to be grateful-thank my parents for giving me precious life <