There are many poems in ancient poetry that express the true feelings of the world, please collect 1

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 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

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 Wang built the world's all-in-one parents; 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, grew me, nurtured 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; The husband is unjust.

The woman is not going well. 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. Song Lu Gong wrote what his parents wanted, and I will continue to describe it; 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.

Think about your back I feel the tenacity I touch your hands I feel the hardships Before you know it, your sideburns show gray hair Silent wrinkles have wrinkles on the corners of your eyes My old father The person I love the most The sweetness of the world is ten points You only tasted three points Be your son and daughter in this life I haven't done enough I beg you to be my father in the next life Listen to your advice I took the confidence Gaze at you I see love There are old and young people with laughter in your hands No matter how hard and tired you are, you have warmth on your face My old father The person I love the most The bitterness of life has three points You have held ten points to be your children in this life, I have not done enough, I beg you to be my father in the next life, my old father, the person I love the most, the bitterness of life is three points, but you have held ten points, to be your children in this life, I have not done enough, I beg you, in the next life, to be my father, my old father.

- Teacher, it's been a great job.

Who is it that brings the ignorant into the spacious classrooms and teaches us a wealth of knowledge?

It's you! Teacher!

With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the young seedlings that have just broken through the soil in spring.

Who is it - put the naughty us.

Educate people who are considerate and helpful to others?

It's you! Teacher!

Your care is like a warm spring breeze.

It warms our hearts.

Who is it - put the young us.

Cultivating into a mature and sensible teenager?

It's you! Teacher!

Your protection keeps us healthy.

It bears fruit in the golden autumn season.

You've done a great job! Teacher!

People who work hard in the sweltering heat and cold.

You've done a great job! Teacher!

People who dedicate their youth to nothing.

We salute you very much!

You've done a great job, teacher!

I can only help the teacher here.

Teacher, you are like the drizzle in spring, moistening the flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are sucking the drizzle and growing.

Teacher, you are like a breeze in autumn, blowing the yellow earth, calling for gold, and we have obtained the fruits of a bumper harvest.

Teacher, you have lit the brightest light for me on the dark path of my life;

Teacher - on my misty road of life, you are my guide;

Teacher - In my stumbling life, it was you who showed me the way forward;

Teacher, you gave me a pair of powerful wings to swim in the world of knowledge!

Scold! The true feelings of this world, called softly, and even the sunset was a little more dizzy.

A light was lit in the sky, and a soul was locked in the world.

Because of the fog, there are countless peeping cold eyes, to guess your innocence, to test the true feelings of this world.

Who pointed to the dead silence and cold gray and said, there is still truth, and there is truth.

Scold! There are still a few remnants of the true feelings in this world, just waiting for the smart to guess and guess the true feelings in this world.

"The Wanderer's Yin" (Meng Jiao).

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.

is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!

Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing".

1. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens! - Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array".

2, the remote knowledge brother ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. ——Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

3. If you are not old, you must return to your hometown, and you must break your intestines when you return to your hometown. - Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man".

4. I can't bear to climb high and far, look at my hometown, and it's hard to return. ——Liu Yong, "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou, Sprinkled with Xiaoxiao Twilight Rain".

5. The old garden looks east of the road for a long time, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry. ——Cen Shen "The Envoy to Beijing".

6. When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, and your hometown will be the same in five places overnight. ——Bai Juyi, "Feeling of the Moon".

7. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".

8. The young and the old man left home and returned, and the hometown accent did not change and the sideburns declined. ——He Zhizhang, "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book".

9. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown Doll Book".

10. This spring has passed again and again, when is the return of the year. - Du Fu's "Quatrain".

11, if you have to become a star, why not die, willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy immortals. ——Lu Zhaolinkai's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an".

12. There should be no hatred, what is the matter of staring at friends and saying goodbye. - Su Shi's "Water Tune and Royal Slag Song Head".

1 The sea brings praise to the confidant, and the end of the world is like a neighbor - Jinwu - Tang. Wang Bo "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

2 Young people are happy with new knowledge, and they miss their old friends in the twilight - Tang. Han Yu "Removing the Official and Going to Jiangzhou to Send Dr. Li to Eyue".

3 The same is the end of the world, why should we have met once met - Tang. Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing".

4 Life friendship is at the end, don't be the middle road of rise and fall - Tang. Helan Jinming's "Five Songs on the Difficult Road".

5 Life is stupid, Zheng Qi has no old or young, why should he be in the same tone first - Tang. Du Fu's "Returning on Foot".

6 May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick - Tang. Wang Wei "Acacia".

7 The body has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart has a little understanding - Tang. Li Shangyin, "Untitled Two Songs".

8 The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry - Tang. Li Shangyin, Untitled

9 The sun rises in the east, and it rains in the west, and the road is sunny without sunshine? — Don. Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Words".

10 Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud-Tang. Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Thought".

11 The Yellow Spring falls from the Yellow Spring, and there is no place in the middle of nowhere - Tang. Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

12 If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight—Song? Qin Guan "Queqiao Immortal".

13 In heaven I would like to be a winged bird, and on earth I would like to be a branch of Lianli, Don. Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

14.Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives - Tang. ——Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou.

Tang Wang Bo. The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

Weicheng Qutang Wang Wei Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

Untitled. Li Shangyin.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind has no mold to eliminate the power of a hundred flowers.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

Don't Dong Da. Tang Gaoshi.

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you.

Furong House sent Xin Gradually

The cold rain and the river entered Wu at night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely.

Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice was in the jade pot.

Yulin bell - chilling cicada poignant

Author: Liu Yong.

The cicada is poignant. On the long pavilion late, the showers first rested. The capital tent has no clue, and the nostalgia and the blue boat are urging. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is Shen Shen Chu Tianguang.

Affectionate parting since ancient times. Even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who to say.