1, stray song, cute. 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, yat sen villa, Li Shangyin. A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny. Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.
3. Homeless, Du Fu. After the lonely Tianbao, the garden is full of Artemisia ordosica. I live in 100 families, and everything is in a mess. There is no news of the survivors, and the dead are dust and mud. Because of the defeat, the bitch came back to find the old way. After a long walk, I saw an empty lane, and it was thin and miserable. But for Kitsune to tanuki, my hair stands on end. What are the neighbors? One or two old ladies. Love birds and branches, quiet and poor. Fang Chun hoes alone and irrigates at dusk.
4, Xuan Mo Figure 1, Wang Mian. Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall. The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? Looking up at Qingyun, there is no shortage of clouds. Do you know Wu Tong? You should use an emerald cover.
5. Arrive home at the end of the year, Jiang Shiquan. I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go 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.
6, the mother is different, Bai Juyi. Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying. General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year. Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan. New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
7. Short song, Cao Zhi. When you buy wine, you will feel sad. Life geometry, die like frost. When time is not heavy, China will no longer be sunny. When apples are in spring and orchids are in autumn, the future will be short and the days will be long. When you are generous with wine, you will feel sad and want to sing short songs, which may be unfair.
8. Thanksgiving poem, Lu You. Wan Li arrived as a child, laughing endlessly in the spring breeze, paying equal attention to Yan Cien, a teacher and friend, and has always been very talented!
9. Qinyuanchun in Changsha, Mao Zedong. I took 100 couples to travel, recalling the eventful years in the past. I was just a classmate and teenager, in the prime of life, and a scholar was full of enthusiasm, reprimanding Fang Qiu, pointing out the country and inspiring words, and polluting Wan Huhou!
Thanksgiving Day in Li Shen, 10. In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?