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Poetry about the birth of ancient children.
1, "Why can you raise your eldest son"-He Menggui in Song Dynasty

40-year-old children get rebeccalu, try to teach them to cry and see if it is true English.

Five literary phoenixes fell from the clouds, and a dime fell from the sky.

The Yoshiyama family should have a grandson, and the kind of study should be designated public office.

He is still pushing when he is very old, saying that I am a brother of the same age.

Giving birth to such a son at the age of forty seems to be a good prospect. Like a colorful phoenix falling from the clouds and a unicorn falling from the sky. A good family will help children grow up, and young people who study will become big officials in the future. At that time, when you are seventy or eighty years old, don't say that I am your brother.

2. "Celebrating the Son of Keshan with Dongpo Rhyme"-Ye Yin in Song Dynasty

Xiangguang shines on the countryside all night, and Chi Xiao neighbors Weng Yu and Feng Chu.

Sitting upright has praised the jade fruit, and the heirloom should bear the heavy responsibility of poetry.

When I was born, it happened to be mid-autumn. I had a long class and stayed up late at night.

Ah Rong is stupid and Lu, and dares to talk about his children.

The auspicious light lit up the countryside at night, and at dawn the neighbor gave birth to a child. All the guests present praised him for his happiness, and his children can inherit the family style of poetry and calligraphy in the future. The child was born in mid-autumn, and the days are long and the nights are short. I looked at my own Arjon, who was stupid and reckless. Your children will be as witty as Lin Xiangru.

3, "He Wen Wen Xi Qing Xu Sixty Rhymes"-Zhao Bixiang in Song Dynasty

Pearls give birth to old clams, and the West Lake shines brightly.

At the end of the year, the fruit is bright, and the spring glory wood is not withered.

Whether your son is Lin or not, there is no dream of your mother.

One day, I will be old, and I will ride a donkey and get drunk.

Bright pearls were born from ancient mussels, and their brilliance lit up the West Lake. In late autumn, the fruit has just grown, the grass is lush, and the leaves on the tree have not withered. Is this child a unicorn? The mother of the Han tomb did not dream of clouds when she gave birth to him. In the future, the old people who feast on the banks of Huanhuaxi will ride donkeys and ask the younger generation to help them get drunk.

4. "The sea breeze celebrates with a thousand yuan and four rhymes"-Chen in Qing Dynasty

Since Bao Wu Xing, osmanthus is full of fragrance.

Bury a wine jar from here and get drunk in the east bed.

Happy feet kneeling on your knees, singing Long song in your boudoir.

What a pity for Gu Jie's daughter, Fengzi Yun Xiang.

Your daughter has just risen in the sky, and osmanthus is full of rooms. Bury a wine jar underground so that you can get drunk with your son-in-law in the future. There is enough happiness under the knee, and my daughter grows up slowly in the boudoir. Poor Xie Jia's daughter is destined to be a phoenix.

5. Interview with Yazhi, the Queen of Wang Yang, a doctor in Song Dynasty.

The spring breeze cuts the ribbon to open the face, and the autumn water is the jade muscle.

Why do you want to be a man when you understand the doorway?

Spring breeze cuts the ribbon, flowers make faces, and autumn water makes skin for jade. It adds a festive color to the family, so why care if it is a boy?