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The verses about the children's gratitude to their mothers are as follows:

1. "National Style, Sao Feng, Kaifeng".

The triumphant wind blows from the south, blowing his thorny heart. 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. Is there a cold spring? Under the dredging.

There were seven sons, and the mother worked hard. Look at the yellow bird, carry its sound. There are seven sons, and I don't comfort my mother's heart.

Great mother's love is like a warm and warm south wind, caring for her young children since childhood. The healthy and happy growth of children is the result of their mother's hard work. A hard-working mother has worked hard to raise seven children, but who can understand the hard work of being a mother?

And what can I do to comfort my mother's lonely heart? How can we repay my mother's kindness?

2. "The Wanderer's Song".

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.

The son is about to go away, and the mother has thousands of instructions, and she is reluctant to give up, and her words are endless and the meaning is endless. In particular, "whoever says an inch is careless, he will be rewarded with three springs." These two sentences are probably the most famous poems in history that praise mother's love, and have been widely circulated for thousands of years.

3. "The Wanderer".

Daylilies give birth to the hall steps, and the wanderer travels to the end of the world; The loving mother leaned against the door of the hall, but there were no daylily flowers. Daylilies are the mother flower of China, and in ancient times, when wanderers wanted to travel far away, they would plant daylilies in Beitang, hoping to alleviate the mother's thoughts about their children and forget their worries. The daylilies were luxuriant, and the old mother leaned against the door, looking forward to the return of the child from afar, but it never came to fruition.

The mother's subtle affectionate concern for her son is moving.

Fourth, "Mo Xuan Tu".

Brilliant daylily flowers, under the North Hall of Rasheng. The south wind blows its heart, and who does it shake and vomit for? 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.

It is also a daylily flower, growing under the north hall, the breeze is coming, and who is the bright flower exuding fragrance? The kind mother leaned against the door and looked forward to the return of her child, but at the same time worried about the hard work of the wanderer who was out of breath. The devotion to his parents is becoming more and more estranged, and the news of his children cannot be heard every day.

Looking up at the clouds in the sky, he was ashamed to hear the sound of the birds.

Thanksgiving to Father verses are as follows:

1, "Father".

When it was hazy, my father knew that the chaotic eggplant was a big mountain. Sitting on his shoulder, you can always see far, far away. When sensible, my father was a stubborn pine.

Only then did I realize that my weight was so heavy, so heavy. And now, Father, you are a deep poem. The son read silently, tears flowing softly.

2, "Caring for Parents".

Without sunshine, there is no warmth of the day; Without rain and dew, there will be no abundant harvest; Without water, there is no life; Without parents, there would be no ourselves. The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs. It is our responsibility to care for our parents.

3, "Missing My Parents".

The death of both parents was unanswered, and the children wept silently. In an instant, I felt the silence of the house, and I bowed my waist without leaning on my shoulders. The journey is at a watershed, and I can't sleep all night for several cold winters. Spiritual wealth inherits tradition, and the family is safe and healthy with diligence and thrift.

4, "Father's Love is Silent".

Father, although you don't say much, I heard what you wanted to say in silence, saw your gratuitous dedication for me, and felt that you were standing behind me, always worried about me, and always cheering for me!

If mother's love is like water, then father's love is a mountain; If mother's love is tolerance, then father's love is guidance; If motherly love makes us feel warm, then fatherly love makes us strong; If mother's love is meticulous, then father's love is silent; Let's use sign language to thank our fathers for their silent love.

5, "Father".

A cow walks down the streets of the city, covered in folds. Under the fiery sun, wheat fields are cultivated in the halls of the building. In the fire of tobacco, sweat flows in the deepest part of the flower bed.

This is a red paradise, not a cowshed at the foot of the south wall. Wheat heaps lined the granary, and a legless cow walked through the streets of the city, leaving his father's footprints.

6, "Father's Love".

Father is a river, flowing through the years, telling the vicissitudes of the world; Father is a piece of the sea, lifting the sun and flying the wings of the sky; Father is a mountain, tough and strong, standing up for the fragrance of the earth; Father's love is like a mountain, deep and powerful, sheltering me from the storm; Father's love is like water, silent and gentle, smoothing the scars in my heart;

Father's love is like the sun, warm and brilliant, illuminating the darkest corner of my soul for me; Father's love is like the moon, unheard and elegant, even in the most gloomy days, it can give me the light I hope. Father's love is like a song, melodious and heavy, giving me the motivation to live; Father's love is like the sea, broad and open, and accommodates my countless mistakes.

The poems of the ancients to thank their fathers are:

1, "Seven Laws: Feeling the Father".

2, "The Poor Girl of the Grave" Napi Hunger.

3, "Thinking of Father on the Night of the Summer Solstice in the Year of Yi You".

4, "Watching the photo with my father when I was a child".

5, "Jiangchengzi Yongfu" holds the air.

6, "Children's Language".

7, "Remembering the Father".

8, "Wei Feng Zhi Yu".

9. "The Book of Filial Piety: The Holy Chapter".

10, "Aphorisms".

11, "Wuxu Birthday Two Songs".

12, Dong Hui "Five Watches Reading Show".

13, "Tian Family".

14, "Shetian Ding".

15, "Poor and Happy Village".

The verses about thanking the father are as follows:

1.Jiao'er asked for her father to cry, and her good friend touched me and cried. ——Three Proposed Elegy Songs" Tao Yuanming

Appreciation: The sentences "Jiao'er" and "good friend" are based on the life experience before his death, and imagine that his children and friends still have a continuous relationship after his death. Tao Yuanming has no shame in his life, but his lifelong regret is only that his family is too poor and he can't drink often.

This is a documentary, not necessarily a dictionary. However, Tao not only compares wine with the honor and disgrace behind him, but it seems that there is still something to do.

Translation: Young children cry sadly because they are grateful to their father's filial piety, and their friends come to the coffin to be sad and painful.

2.The idiot didn't know the father-son etiquette, and called the angry rice to cry in the east of the door. - Prozac Collection" Du Fu.

Appreciation: Only the idiot is naïve and ignorant, hungry, facing the kitchen door in the east, crying and angry for food, after the poet's specific description, its sad and painful state is like in front of him. In order to express the emotion of mixed feelings, the poet uses numbers to strengthen the sadness and strengthen the feelings of sadness.

Translation: Only the idiot is naïve and ignorant, hungry, crying and angry at the kitchen door to the east, asking for food.

3.Parents are here, don't travel far, there must be a way to travel. —The Analects

Appreciation: This sentence contains a warning to the world to take into account the placement and support of parents, that is, filial piety. Let the world often go home to see their parents, this is the least common sense, but also the lowest level of filial piety.

Translation: Everyone can do their best to serve their parents and make arrangements for everything in the house even if they have something to do before going out.

4.Every time you think about the flesh and blood in the sky, come to see the wild man and pity the descendants. - Beiguo Xiansi" Cao Ye.

Appreciation: The act of "looking at the wild man and pity the children and grandchildren" in the sentence portrays the thoughts of an "empty nest old father" for his children extremely touching. It implies that the world should always remember the old father at home and have a filial piety.

Translation: Because I don't know when my children will come back, I never lock the door when I go out, but just hide it, in case they suddenly arrive home and "I" can show up in time, and I don't stop waiting outside the door. Every time I think of children who are far away in the world, "I" go to the neighbor's house to see how they enjoy the joy of family, and I also fantasize that one day, "I" can be as happy as my neighbor.