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Anonymous users2024-02-11Wandering Ziyin, Tang Mengjiao.
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.
Sending My Mother Back to My Hometown" stopped in a daze, and trapped me as 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!
Remembering the mother of the plane leaves before the steps.
Autumn cicadas chirp in the courtyard.
The former mother is here.
Urging to make winter clothes.
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Anonymous users2024-02-102 Yutai Yong.
Looking south at my hometown, in the sea of clouds:
Picturesque view. Sigh wanderer, thousands of miles, empty labor and worry.
How many sorrows and joys are there over the years?
How bitter and spicy is life?
To my mother, tell me again in my dreams, I am not afraid.
Manly, big husband.
Hold it, put it down.
No one is with me, and I go hand in hand.
You still dare to be a hero in the wind, why not dominate again in the rain?
The ancients said: A smile is big, and you can do it.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09"The Wanderer's Song".【Author】Meng Jiao 【Dynasty】Tang.
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.
Translation: A loving mother uses the needle and thread in her hand to make the garments of her son, who has traveled far away. Before leaving, a stitch was tightly sewn, afraid that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who dares to say that the weak filial piety of children like Xiaocao can repay the kindness of a mother like Chunhui Puze?
Appreciation:
The deep maternal love bathes the children all the time. However, for Meng Jiao, a wanderer who has been displaced all the year round and has no fixed place, the most memorable thing is the painful moment of separation between mother and son. This description is the ordinary scene of the mother's sewing at this time, but it expresses the poet's deep inner feelings.
The first two sentences "the line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt", use "line" and "clothes" to closely link the "mother" and the "wanderer" together, and write the flesh and blood feelings of the mother and son who depend on each other. The third and fourth sentences "before leaving are densely sewn, and I am afraid that I will return late" deepens this kind of flesh-and-blood affection through the action and psychological portrayal of the loving mother making clothes for the wanderer.
Notes:
Wanderer: In ancient times, it was called a person who traveled far away. Yin: The name of the poem.
Pro: Yes. Fear: Worried. Return: Come back, go home.
Who said: A "difficult general". Words, words. Inch grass: small grass. This is a metaphor for children. Heart: Semantic pun, which refers to both the stems of plants and trees, and the hearts of children.
Retribution: Repayment. San Chunhui:
The bright sunshine of spring refers to the grace of a loving mother. Sanchun, formerly known as the first month of the lunar calendar as Mengchun, February as Zhongchun, and March as Jichun, collectively known as Sanchun. Hui, sunshine.
Describe mother's love as the warm, warm sunshine shining on children in spring.
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The Wanderer's Yin is a five-character ancient poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao. It is an ode to motherly love. The poem consists of six lines and three crosses, using the technique of white drawing, by recalling a seemingly ordinary scene of sewing clothes before leaving, highlighting and praising the greatness and selflessness of maternal love, expressing the poet's gratitude to maternal love and deep love and respect for his mother.