Lyrics and verses about father and mother 1. Who knows the lyrics or poems about father and mother
Motherly love
Farewell mother
Go to the mother's river bridge,
Worry about nothing and see her eyes dry.
It's a miserable snowstorm night in Chai Men.
It's better to have children than nothing at this time.
drying old clothes
There is still a check on the robe, but the collar is broken, but it is still warm.
The heavy seam can't be easily removed, and there are old thread marks of loving mother on it.
Seeing Mother Home
I'm trapped in a Chu prison because I stop and look around.Sentiment starts from it, and sad tears are stuck in the throat.
the loving mother is seriously ill and wants to vote for a famous doctor.
it's urgent to pick up the bus today, but I can't stay!
if a mother's love is unrequited, what more can life ask for!
1. I don't know my parents when I love them.
2. The old woman with a white head covers the door and tears, and the sleeves are broken. [Tang] Han Yu
3. 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
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5. The mother said that the child was lying dry, and the mother was sleeping wet.
6. The mother is miserable, and the child is uneasy.
7. My mother is one hundred years old and often misses eighty children.
8. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nurtured, nurtured, cared for and answered me. The Book of Songs
9. The prodigal son doesn't feel cold when his mother is there before he is respected.
1. When the mother instrument hangs down, the tube will be bright and bright, and the night platform will be silent.
11. In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and their children are the opportunity for his ideal self to come again
12. Mourn for his parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
13. What can I do without my father and my mother? The Book of Songs
14. The only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
15. When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is a partner in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
2. Lyrics or poems about my father
My father is a tall mountain and a wide sea, white as snow. That's the flowers shed by the vicissitudes of time. Bending is a bow. That's the energy accumulated by the old man. That's the fruit that Shennong has given me to keep harvesting. If the eyes are yellow beads, that's the colorful color that God has given me. The tentacles of time have climbed over my forehead. The river of time has crossed blood vessels and crossed white blood red. We are growing and snow white. You are the last mottled red leaf in the snow and the life will be exhausted. You are the tears of the last meteor in the starry sky. Your hair is white, but your body is bent by the snow. It's the bow, the snowflake is the flower shed for you by the vicissitudes of life, the bow is the power that the old man of time has saved for you, your hands are dull, your eyes are spent, and the seeder is the fruit that Shennong has given you to keep harvesting. The camera is the colorful world that God has given you. When the tentacles of the years crawl over your forehead and your white hair passes through, I am growing up. When the river of the years flows through your blood vessels and passes through your whole body, I am growing up. When the snow is falling, who is the last red leaf? When life is about to end, who is thinking?
3. Urgently ask for poems or lyrics about parents
The wanderer sings the middle line of Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand, and the wanderer puts on clothes.
I'm afraid I'll be late when I leave for a close seam. He who speaks with an inch of grass will get three spring rays.
don't let your mother go to worship the mother river beam, worrying about her tears for nothing. It's a miserable snowstorm night in Chai Men. At this time, it's better to have a child than to have no Chinese poem-Qing-Huang Jingren. How many tears have always been stained with hand-sewn clothes? "Father's book is full of baskets, and the bus is full of me." (Shi Qisheng's "Writing my arms") In October, the fetus is heavy, and the reward is light.
-"Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the blue sky mourns and cries for strict father; Bishui complained bitterly about every word of blood, and every word cried for his mother. Don't teach your parents to suffer from hard work, and don't teach them to worry about it.
a loving mother loves her son, not for repayment. [Han] Liu An's pregnancy in October was heavy, but his reward was light.
The Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a baby of one foot and three inches, with ten and eight years' work. The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child was dry and lying, while the mother was wet and sleeping.
"Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother's bitter son, and the child's mother is uneasy. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children.
The Song of Persuading Filial Piety respects the loving mother before, and the prodigal son does not feel cold. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is full of love and hardships. Who knows my parents when it hurts me? "Children's Language" The white-headed mother covered the door and cried, and the sleeves of the shirt were broken.
[Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, and the tube is bright and bright, and Wu stays in the silent night platform. A Collection of Mottos, 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?
[Tang] Meng Jiao used to be Meng Mu, so he chose his neighbor. At Mencius sloth, She cut th' cloth.
the mother of San Zi Jing, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strictly speaking, the only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love.
when Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is a partner in failure.
Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me. The Book of Songs has no father and no mother. The Book of Songs is the father's virtue and the son's legacy.
strict words and respected parents; 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] people in Han Yu think it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian's parents are all in the world; The rarest man in the world, brother.
The motto Lian Bi is the best in the world for parents. Being a child is a great filial piety in the world. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nurtured, nurtured, cared for and answered me.
If the father in The Book of Songs is unkind, the son will be unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unjust, the woman will be unhappy. [Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous fathers and brothers in his life, and no strict teachers and friends outside, but few people succeeded.
[Song] What Lv Gongzhu's parents want, I will continue to describe it; I cherish those parents' thoughts. "Motto Lian Bi" is also a filial son's support, and it is not against his will to enjoy his heart.
-There are three kinds of filial piety in The Book of Rites: respect for relatives, humiliation, and support under them. -"The Book of Rites" is the year of parents.
one is to be happy, the other is to be afraid. -"The Analects of Confucius" Meng Wubo asked about filial piety, and Confucius said: "Parents are only worried about illness. "
-"The Analects of Confucius for Politics "Parents love and love it, and parents respect it. -Confucius is young and orderly.
-Mencius is old, I am old, and people are old; Young, young, and young people. The world is in your hands.
-Mencius' filial son is the most important thing. -Mencius is only filial to his parents and can relieve his worries.
-Mencius and his son are related, the monarch and the minister are righteous, the couple are different, the young and the old are intimate, and the friends are trustworthy. -Mencius, which is bigger? Things are big; Keep, which is bigger? Be big.
I have heard of those who can serve their relatives without losing their bodies; I have never heard of anyone who can serve his relatives without his body. Who is not doing things? Things are close, and things are the foundation; Who doesn't keep it? Keeping the body, keeping the foundation.
-Mencius' benevolence is true, and it is also true that he is close to his relatives; The truth of righteousness, from brother is also. -Mencius can't be close, can't be human; If you don't like your relatives, you can't be a child.
-Mencius, a gentleman has three pleasures, but the king of the world does not exist. Parents exist, brothers have no reason, and they are happy; Yang is worthy of the sky, and he does not care about people, and he is also happy; It's three pleasures to get the talents in the world and educate them.
a gentleman has three pleasures, while a king has nothing to do with the world. -Mencius secular so-called unfilial five, lazy four, regardless of the parents' support, a unfilial also; Boyi likes drinking, regardless of his parents' support, and he is also unfilial; Good goods and wealth, private wife, regardless of parents' support, three unfilial; From the desire of eyes and ears, I thought that my parents were killed and four were unfilial; Be brave and ruthless, endanger your parents, and be unfilial.
-Mencius was an animal without a father or a king. -Mencius's virtue is inseparable, if life is not easy, if beauty and evil are immovable.
—— The Spring and Autumn Annals of Lu Family: The dutiful son does not flatter his relatives, the loyal minister does not flatter his monarch, and the courtiers flourish. -Zhuangzi, who cares about his relatives, is very filial.
-Zhuangzi's proprietors, who break the long and continue the short, suffer more than enough, but lack of benefits, express their love and respect, and cultivate the beauty of righteousness. -Xunzi's nature of heaven and earth, people are expensive; People's trip is greater than filial piety, and filial piety is greater than strict father.
—— The parents of the Book of Filial Piety, the Holy Chapter, are the foundation of human beings. -Sima Qian is more beautiful than three sacrifices.
—— If Zhi Yu and his son don't believe it, the family will be at odds. -Wu Zetian but how much love has the inch-long grass, reported three Chunhui.
-those who live in harmony in Meng Jiao have a prosperous family. -Lin Bu's heart of filial piety is universal.
—— Su Zhe, the elder stands up, the young don't sit, the elder sits, and life is to sit. Before you respect your elders, you should keep your voice low and not smell it, but it is not appropriate.
advance is inevitable, retreat is inevitable, if you ask about it, don't move. -Li Yuxiu All parents love their sons.
—— Chen Hongmou waits on the elder, and his voice is easy to calm down. Don't yell at him for trifles. -Zhou Bingqing elder asked, don't bully; Order of the elders, do not be late; The elders give, but dare not quit.
—— Zhou Bingqing valued wealth, but neglected his parents, so he was not a son of man. -Zhu Bailu lost his loving mother like a flower in a bottle. Although there is still color and fragrance, it has lost its root.
-Lao She's mother can't be replaced. —— Ba Jin In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are the opportunity for his ideal self to come again.
-Fei Xiaotong's old people are like history and drama, which can be used as a reference for our lives. Cicero (ancient Rome) Go ahead, son, and get to know your mother with a smile! -(Ancient Rome) Virgil Goodwill produces happiness, and civilization brings harmony.
-(France) Hugo is a despicable person if he makes his mother sad, no matter how prominent his position is, no matter how famous he is. -(Italy) Armitage's old age and respect is the first privilege that appears in human society.
-(France) Laffargue We should be considerate of the elderly and treat them like children. -(Germany) Goethe In front of children, parents should be kind.
4. Poems and lyrics about mother
The Book of Songs? Hurricane? Kaifeng:
Kaifeng comes from the south, blowing his spine. The thorn heart is dying, and the mother's family is rewarded.
if the wind blows from the south, it will blow your salary. Mother's goodness, I have no one.
there is a cold spring, which is under the dredging. There are seven children, and my mother works hard.
play the yellow bird. There are seven children, so don't comfort your mother.
Translation:
A gentle wind is blowing from the south, blowing the saplings of Zizyphus jujube. The saplings grow strong and strong, and it is hard for mothers to raise their children.
a gentle wind blows from the south, blowing jujube trees into firewood. My mother is virtuous and kind, and my generation is ashamed and incompetent.
The spring water is cold and bone-chilling, just outside the wall of Jun City. How hard it is for a mother to raise seven children.
the yellow birds sing in a crisp and tactful way, which is like singing. Raising seven children, no one can reassure his mother.
the book of songs? Xiaoya? I
I'm a loser, and I'm a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
I'm a loser, but I'm a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
it's a shame to run out of bottles. It is better to die for a long time than to live with fresh people.
what if you don't have a father? What can I do without my mother? If you go out, you will get a shirt, but if you go in, you will be exhausted.
my father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Pet me, grow me, nurture me, care for me, go in and out. The virtue of wanting to repay. Heaven is so confusing!
Nanshan is fierce, and the wind blows. People don't care, I'm alone!
Nanshan law, drifting with the wind. People are all in the valley, and I am not alone!
translation:
Look at that Artemisia argyi is tall, but it's not Artemisia argyi, it's Artemisia scattered. Pity my father and mother, raising me is too hard!
Look at the wormwood snuggling up to each other, but it's not wormwood but Wei. Pity my father and mother, raising me is too tiring!
It's a shame that the bottom of the water bottle is empty. It's boring to live alone. It's better to die early.
what can I rely on without my own father? What do you rely on without your own mother? Going out and walking is sad, and getting started is at a loss.
Dad, you gave birth to me, and Mom, you fed me. You protect me, love me, support me to grow up and nurture me.
I don't want to leave me, go out and embrace me. I want to report my parents' great kindness, and it is difficult to predict the disaster in the old days!
the south mountain is steep and difficult to surmount, and the wind is piercing and daunting. Everyone has no misfortune. Why am I the only one who has been robbed?
the Nanshan mountain is too high to climb, and the high wind makes people tremble. Everyone has no misfortune, so I can't be the only one!
long songs? Han Yuefu
the pavilion on the mountain, with bright clouds and stars. Looking at the distance makes the mind, and the wanderer loves it.
drive out of the north gate and take a distant view of Luoyang city. The triumphant wind blows long spines, and the branches and leaves fall.
the yellow bird flies after each other, biting and making sounds. Standing looking at the West River, weeping and touching Luo Ying.
Note
Tiá o: [~ ~] looks lofty. Jiao Jiao Ji ┃ O: Bright appearance.
kai feng: title of the book of songs. The content of the poem is to praise the dutiful son, and then it often refers to the filial piety of feeling the mother's kindness.
bite jiāo-shaped sound words. Describe the sound of birds singing. Yaoyao: Gorgeous and lush appearance.
wandering songs? Meng Jiao
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.
but how much love has the inch-long grass, won the third spring festival.
Translation:
A loving mother sews a needle and a thread into the clothes of a wanderer.
Before leaving, the mother sewed tightly and firmly, fearing that the child would not come back for a long time.
Children are like grass on the roadside. How can they repay the warmth of spring?
please refer to the summary of ancient poems about maternal love/view/bdff37ae432396811c92ac
Lyrics: Lu Binghua
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When I think of my mother's words every night, my tears glisten.
The stars in the sky don't speak, and the dolls on the ground miss my mother [1]. My mother's heart is at the end of the world
I think of my mother's words every night, shining tears and Lu Binghua
I think of my mother's words every night, shining tears and Lu Binghua
I think of my mother's words every night. Glittering tears
Lu Binghua's picture
I know that the stars in the middle of the night can sing
It's like this with me in the homesick night. echo each other
I know that the afternoon breeze can sing
The cicada in childhood always follows the trend of echo each other
When you hold prosperity in your hand
Your mood becomes desolate
Only then do you find that everything in the world will change
When your youth leaves a diary
. A song
sings back and forth in my heart
5. Lyrics, poems and other
songs about maternal love
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Paper Boat-For Mother
I never abandon a piece of paper,
I always keep it
I keep it,
I fold it into a small boat,
I get off the boat.