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Anonymous users2024-02-08Poems in Praise of Mother:
A loving mother loves her son, not for retribution. Han Liu An.
In October, the fetus is heavy, and the three lives are light. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
One foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The mother is called the child lying dry, and the mother is sleeping wet. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The mother and the child have not been seen, and the child is uneasy. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The old mother is 100 years old and often misses her 80 sons. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The former mother is here, and the prodigal son does not feel cold. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
Thousands of loves, thousands of graces, love me, who know my parents? "Children's Language".
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, pulling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving it behind. Tang Hanyu.
The mother is hanging and Huitong is in charge, and Wusu is silent and silent. "Collection of Aphorisms".
The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. Tang Mengjiao.
Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will be cut off. "Three Character Classic".
Mother, the first parent in the world; Mother's love, the first love in the world. The word is strict.
The only unpolluted love in the world is motherly love. The word is strict.
When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the partner when she fails. Zheng Zhenduo.
Mourn my parents, give birth to me, and work hard. The Book of Songs
What is it like to have no father, and what is it necessary to be without a mother? The Book of Songs
The virtue of the father, the inheritance of the son. The word is strict.
Parents Degao; Good education for children. Aphoristic Couplet
Don't be happy if you have a child, don't sigh if you don't have a child. Tang Hanyu.
People see that it is good to give birth to boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women urge people to grow old. Tang Wangjian.
Parents who are all in the world; The rarest brother in the world. "Aphorisms".
Being a parent is the best in the world; As a child, the world is filial piety. "Aphorisms".
My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, raised me, raised me, cared for me, and restored me. The Book of Songs
If the father is not kind, the son is not filial; If the brother is not a friend, the brother is disrespectful; If the husband is unjust, the woman will not be obedient. The North and the South are pushing Yan.
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, there are no strict teachers and friends outside, and there are few successful people. Written by Song Lu Gong.
What parents want, I will follow; What my parents recount, I love. "Aphorisms".
In the eyes of parents, children are often part of themselves, and children are their ideal self again. Fei Xiaotong.
Parking is blank, trapped me and become a prisoner. Sentimentality starts from it, and tears of sorrow choke in the throat. The loving mother is seriously ill and wants to vote for a famous doctor. The car is in a hurry, and the sky is not left! Mother's love is nothing to repay, and life is even more wanted! "Sending My Mother Home".
Sir is the day of the chick, and when he flies high and carries his mother. Parents read it at that time, and you should know it today. Bai Juyi's "Yan Poems Show Liu Sue" selection.
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, pulling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving it behind. Han Yu's "Who's Son" selected.
The mother will be on the ditch and leave the family white and yin. When the moon heard Du Yu, the north and the south always cared. Wang Anshi, "Fifteen".
Bow to the mother river beam, white hair and tears withered. The miserable snowy night in Chaimen, at this time, it is better to have a son than nothing. Huang Jingren "Farewell Mother".
The love of the son is endless, and he is happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely sewn, and the ink marks of the family letter are new. When he met Pian Qingqing, Hu'er asked about the hardships. He was ashamed of the son of man, and he didn't dare to sigh for the dust. Jiang Shiquan's "Twilight Home".
The frost fell and the tears were wet, and the white head was not leaning on the firewood. In the Huangmei rain in May last year, Zeng pawned the robe and returned to the rice. Yu Gong "Thinking of Mother".
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Anonymous users2024-02-07The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06A loving mother loves her son, not for retribution. Han Liu An.
In October, the fetus is heavy, and the three lives are light. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
One foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The mother is called the child lying dry, and the mother is sleeping wet. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The mother and the child have not been seen, and the child is uneasy. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The old mother is 100 years old and often misses her 80 sons. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
The former mother is here, and the prodigal son does not feel cold. "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety".
Thousands of loves, thousands of graces, love me, who know my parents? "Children's Language".
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, pulling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving it behind. Tang Han Yu Mu Yi Hui Tong tube, Wu Su Shen Mang Silent Night Terrace. "Collection of Aphorisms".
The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. Tang Mengjiao.
Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will be cut off. "Three Character Classic".
Mother, the first parent in the world; Mother's love, the first love in the world. The word is strict.
The only unpolluted love in the world is motherly love. When Ziyan succeeds, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the partner when she fails. Zheng Zhenduo mourns his parents and gives birth to me. The Book of Songs
What is it like to have no father, and what is it necessary to be without a mother? The Book of Songs
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Anonymous users2024-02-05The verses in tribute to the mother are as follows:
1. The line in the mother's hand, and the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.
2. Brilliant daylily flowers, under the North Hall of Rasheng. The south wind blows its heart, and shakes it for whom it vomits. The loving mother leans on the door, and the wanderer travels hard. The willingness is sparse day by day, and the sound is blocked by the day. Raise your head to look at the cloud forest, and be ashamed to listen to the words of the wise bird.
3. The love of the son is endless, and he is happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely sewn, and the ink marks of the family letter are new. When he met Pian Qingqing, Hu'er asked about the hardships. He was ashamed of the son of man, and he didn't dare to sigh for the dust.
4. The triumphant wind blows from the south. The heart is thorny, and the mother's family is hard. The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing the thorny salary.
Mother's holiness, I have nothing to do. There is a cold spring, under the dredging. There were seven sons, and the mother worked hard.
Yellow Bird, carry its sound. There are seven sons, and they don't comfort their mothers.
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Anonymous users2024-02-041. The line in the mother's hand, and the wanderer's shirt. ——Meng Jiao, "The Wanderer's Yin, Welcoming the Mother's Drift".
2. People see that men and women are good, but they don't know that men and women urge people to grow old. - Wang Jian's "Tanka Xing".
3. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ——Meng Jiao, "The Wanderer's Yin, Welcoming the Mother's Drift".
4. The love for the son is endless, and he is happy to return home. Jiang Shiquan's "Twilight Home".
5. Mourn my parents, give birth to me and work hard. - Anonymous "Tatego".
6. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. - Anonymous "Tatego".
7, bow to the mother river beam, white hair and tears dry. Heng Tell - Huang Jingren "Farewell Mother".
8. The loving mother leans on this barrage, and the wanderer is miserable. - Wang Mian, "Mo Xuan Tu I".
9, the mother is not the son, the son is not the mother, and the crying is bitter without light. - Bai Juyi's "Mother and Son".
10. When you meet, you are thin and thin, and you ask about the hardships. Jiang Shiquan's "Twilight Home".
11, frost and tears wet clothes, white heads without leaning on firewood. - "Thinking of Mother" with Gong
12. After 30 days of hard work, the mother is getting fatter. ——Bai Juyi, "Yan Poems Show Liu Suo".
13. When I came, my parents knew that they were in the next life, and they wore heavy clothes as if they were going to die. - Senyun Wang Jian's "Crossing the Liao Water".
Ask what is the love in the world, the direct teaching of life and death, this love can be recalled, but at that time, the crowd was looking for him, suddenly looking back, the person was in the lamplight, there was no color, butterflies and wings, the heart has a little bit of a heart, if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind, sad painting, fan, if the two feelings are long, and how can they not regret it in the morning and twilight, the clothes are gradually widening, and they will not regret it for Yi to make people haggard, the bright moon building, the high rest, and the wine into the bowels of sorrow, turn into lovesick tears, I only wish that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to the lovesickness, the golden wind and jade dew will win the world, but there are countless people in the world, the breeze is drunk, the wine is not awake, and I listen to the lovesick rain outside the window Wind spectrum broken intestine song (I wrote it myself, and I was shallow in learning.) Don't laugh at the landlord.
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