Ten ancient poems about father's love for mother's love
Ancient poems about father's love for mother's love 1. Ancient poems about fatherly love and maternal love
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A good poem about fatherly love and maternal love. [Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years. The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent. A collection of proverbs, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body. 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? Meng Jiao used to live in and chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. The mother of Saint Amethyst, the first relative on earth; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strictly speaking, the only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Yan Yan succeeds, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me. The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education. Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; Brother, no
2. Ancient poems describing father's love for mother's love
Ancient poems about maternal love
1, "Don't want an old mother"
Huang Qing Ren Jing
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
2. Mother's love
Yuan Yangweizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
3, "Mother Biezi"
Tang 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.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.
At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.
It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
4. The Book of Songs Peak Kaifeng
The wind blew from the south, blowing his spine.
I want to die, and my mother has a reward.
The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.
God, I have no family.
Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.
With seven children, my mother is very hard.
The yellow bird, with its voice.
There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.
3. Poems or famous sentences about fatherly love and maternal love
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's The Prodigal Son/Mu Ying's Gone with the Wind on the Left
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Short Song"
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady"
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's The Prodigal Son/Mu Ying's Gone with the Wind on the Left
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"
When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Shi Qu Guan
After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
Frost flowers and reeds shed tears and wet clothes, and their bald heads have no more to lean on. _ _ _ _ and Gong's "Thinking of Mother"
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's mother's other son
The old mother and son left without saying goodbye and cried among the weeds. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Yu Zhanghang
Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
In the Ming Dynasty, mother and son wept at each other. _ _ _ _ Lu You1The storm on October 28th.
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Send Zhang Jing to Jingzhou"
4. Complete poems about maternal love and fatherly love.
1, The Wandering Sons
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang 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.
5, "Mother Biezi" Tang 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.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.
At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.
It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
5. Write two ancient poems about fatherly love or maternal love.
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -Anonymous "Guo E"
My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. -Anonymous "Guo E"
My elders know that I am here, and Xiao Xuan is open to you by the water. -Su Shi's "Send Jia Naimei"
When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road. -Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren. -Nie Zhongyi's "Tian Jia"
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward. -Du Fu's "Worry Collection"
Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. -Meng Jiao's "Wandering Sons/Welcome Mother to Wander"
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -Wang Jian's "Short Song"
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -Anonymous "Guo E"
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -Meng Jiao's "Wandering Sons/Welcome Mother to Wander"
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"
6. Ancient poems describing father's love for mother's love
An ancient poem about maternal love 1, "Farewell to Old Mother" Huang Qing Ren Jing lowered the curtain and walked to the river beam of his mother, worrying nothing but tears.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. 2, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen maternal love, love chickens, Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle. If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums. A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout? What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
3, "Mother Biezi" Tang Baijuyi's mother Biezi, the son is not a mother, there is no light crying during the day. 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.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home. At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated. It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you. 4, "The Book of Songs Hurricane Kaifeng" Kaifeng is a southerner, blowing his heart.
I want to die, and my mother has a reward. The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.
God, I have no family. Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.
With seven children, my mother is very hard. The yellow bird, with its voice.
There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.
7. A famous poem about fatherly love and maternal love.
The thread in the hands of a proud mother sewed clothes carefully for her wayward son. She repaired them thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home, but how much love did an inch of grass win?
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An
In October, the pregnancy is heavy, and the rewards and punishments are light. Song of advising filial piety
The prodigal son will not feel cold when his loving mother is in front of him.
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old woman with white hair covered her door and cried, but she couldn't stop wearing a shirt and sleeves. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent.
However, an inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it has won three spring rays. [Tang] Meng Jiao
In the past, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will break the loom. Three Character Classic
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Epilogue couplets
People think it's good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,
8. Ancient poems about fatherly love and maternal love
The five-character ancient poem "Send Mother Home" "Parking is boundless, and I am trapped in Chu prison.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect! "Bai Juyi, who cries at night in the second dock, lost his mother in the second dock, and vomited seven lamentations. Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old.
Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved. If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart.
A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad. What makes you sad should be your mother's kindness.
Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died. What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird.
The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied. "The Book of Songs, Gao Feng, Kai Feng" The wind blowing from the south is blowing his back.
I want to die, and my mother has a reward. The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side.
God, I have no family. Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun.
With seven children, my mother is very hard. The yellow bird, with its voice.
There are seven children, don't comfort your mother. Fluttering and breeze come from the south, blowing the heart of Ziziphus jujuba.
The tree heart is still too delicate, and my mother is really hard. The wind fluttered, and the wind blew from the south, blowing the dense branches of Zizyphus jujuba.
Mother's understanding is virtuous, and I can only repay it if I can't do it. Cold spring, cold spring and cold spring, the source is there.
Even with seven sons, mother is still working hard. The little yellow bird is singing, and its voice is melodious and beautiful.
Even with seven sons, it can't comfort the mother's heart. You Ziyin (Meng Jiao) makes clothes for her wayward son with the thread in the hand of her loving mother Meng Jiao.
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?
"My father's books are full of baskets, and the bus is full of me" (Shi Qisheng's Writing My Arms), "How many tears have I shed, dyed my hands and sewed clothes" (Peng Gui's My brother came to see my mother, and I feel very happy).