1. Poems about parental love
Wandering Ziyin
Meng Jiao
The thread in the hand of a loving mother,
Wanderer's shirt.
Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
Farewell to my old mother
I bowed to my mother by the river and went to Heliang.
I am so worried that my eyes dry up with tears.
On a miserable snowy night in Chaimen,
Having children at this time is worse than having none
Chinese Poetry - Qing Dynasty - Huang Jingren
How many tears have there been? , all dyed hand-sewn clothes
"The basket is full of father's letters, and the mother's thread lingers in my skirt" (Shi Qisheng's "Written on the Heart")
The kindness of the ten-month fetus is heavy, but the repayment of the three lives is light. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
The blue sky cries out with sorrow and tears, and calls for a strict father; the clear water complains every word of blood, and cries every word for a loving mother.
Don’t let your parents suffer from hard work, and don’t let your parents suffer from sorrow.
A loving mother loves her children not just for retribution. 〖Han〗Liu An
A fetus in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
A three-inch-foot-long baby has ten and eight years of merit. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when the child poops. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
The mother is suffering and the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is present. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk"
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and left them in place. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
When the mother's instrument hangs down, it shines brightly on the tube, and in Wusu, the light shines silently on the night stand. "Collection of Proverbs"
The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao
Meng’s mother used to choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic"
Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Ziyan
The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Zi Yan
When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs"
Who can be a parent without a father, and who can rely on a mother without a mother? "The Book of Songs"
The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word Yan
Parents are of high moral character; their children are well-educated. "Couplet of Proverbs"
Don't be happy if you have children, but don't lament if you don't have children. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian
Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
As a parent, the best thing in the world is; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and revive me. "The Book of Songs"
If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust,
the wife will be disobedient. 〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗 Yan Zhitui
In life, there are no wise fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. 〖Song Dynasty〗Lv Gong
What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them. "Lianbi of Proverbs"
There are so many, take a look for yourself 2. Ancient poems about parental love
Meng Jiao
Ancient poems about father's love and mother's love
1. "The Wandering Son's Song" Tang Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, I will be worried for a long time and my eyes will dry up with tears.
It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. "Tenth Five Years" King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
He sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty
My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the dark of day.
The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.
At first, he was helping people to walk and then to sit down.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your wife.
It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you.
6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend.
Isn’t there a six-foot solitary child under the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling.
If hundreds of officials don’t hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to an orphan and a widowed husband?
Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" Mian Wangmian of the Yuan Dynasty
The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall.
The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom?
A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer’s journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the wise birds singing.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Whose son is neither crazy nor crazy? He went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest.
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, rolling up the broken sleeves of her shirt and leaving them in place.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was driven back home and cried through the city.
Perhaps Yun wanted to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admired Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices.
Although there are legends about gods, those who know them will know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain?
Oh my dear brother, I am willing to teach you.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him.
Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day.
Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old.
Short song line, no music.
10. "Answers from an Old Man in Beizhou" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north.
He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news.
I know for sure that this separation will be scattered, and it is not as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone.
No one knows how hard it is to have more descendants in this lifetime.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen.
There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-healing, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.
12. Selections from Bai Juyi's "Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
When Si'er is a young child, he flies high and carries his mother on his back.
My parents read it then, but you should know it today.
13. Song Lingyun's "Remembering My Father"
Wu Shu Yanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate each other when they are so far apart?
The dream soul is not afraid of the distance of Chang'an, and I have taken advantage of the wind several times to ask about my daily life.
14. "Missing Mother" by Yu Gong
Clothes are wet with tears of reed flowers when frost falls, and the white head no longer leans on the wood door.
During the yellow plum rains in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.
15. Ni Ruixuan's "Remembering My Mother"
The river is difficult to navigate and I cannot cross it. I don't know whether it is close to safety.
Tears of missing my loved one often drop from time to time in the dark, I’m afraid Si’er will shed more tears! 3. Poems describing parental love
Maternal love Maternal love is the connection of blood and veins, the blessing of children. Mother’s pain is like the spring wind. Only when she gently blows the earth will there be a green mother’s love. The clouds always let the scorching sun pass through her body first, bringing wind to the earth to bring rain and peace. Mother's love is the clouds after the rain, always letting the cleaned earth lie in her arms and write the colorful dreams of life in the high sky. .
Farewell A ray of moonlight slanted into the house. In the quiet house, the kind mother was packing her son's luggage.
I can’t stop thinking about it...the sunlight swallows up the darkness. Standing at the threshold, I was warned again and again, but a thousand words were lost in silence.
Tears and thousands of words are all in silence. Tears soaked Bei's mother's eyes, and her son's tears were like pouring rain.
The loving mother nestled at the threshold and would not return for a long time. The son and figure disappeared into the vast alley.
Sometimes I take out the photo and look at it again, and tears fall on the photo. After learning that his son had excellent grades, he felt proud of it.
Tears flowed through the eyes again, these are tears of happiness, these are tears of excitement... Happiness is always accompanied by tears. Zhang Di bid farewell to his loving mother, with tears in his lap.
When the moon reaches the clouds, people shed tears. Everyone left, but the mother stayed alone.
Why did you ask your mother to stay? My mother said that it was difficult to let go, and she continued to give many warnings. Nodding in response, my heart was full of disappointment.
Farewell to my dear mother, tears stain her breasts. Candlelight flickers, and people are speechless.
Hearing his mother’s cry, he looked up in a hurry. Asked why my mother was crying? The mother said it was too difficult to leave her son far away.
When I spoke to Kaiwei’s mother, I was helpless and panicked. Farewell to my dear mother, tears stain her lapels.
My mother’s heart is wide open and her tears flow freely. The mother stopped crying and comforted her son.
Why do you ask your mother to comfort you? The mother said she was sad and did not want to see her son cry. I was confused and unable to respond, but my mother was gone.
On the eve of Liu Rui’s departure, I packed my luggage under the light, and my mother was busy against the setting sun. My mother's background is still the same. She wants to put me in her eyes before the night falls.
As the sun sets and a crescent moon hangs in the sky, I recall the past, as if my mother has read my heart and is immersed in memories with me. I recall her going all the way to take care of me, and I recall the meals my mother cooked for me.
She quietly helped me pack my luggage, and with eyes full of complex emotions, she told me to leave well and just think about this home. My mother didn't say anything to me, she just communicated with me in her heart on the eve of parting.
We don’t say anything about missing each other. Just the relationship I have had with my mother over the years, a look, and a familiar movement.
My mother did not sit there, but walked quietly, bringing a sense of warmth. Cai Yunkai will leave. The time will not be long, the journey will not be far, and the loving mother will shed thousands of tears.
Organize your luggage carefully and prepare a mountain of supplies. Hold your hand and tell me thousands of words, the turbulent river water is endless.
Bitterness and distress are close to my heart. Son to the heart.
Looking back, I was still in front of the hall. Only when we were on the road did we realize that there was a heavy package on our shoulders... Zhang Tianming and Bo Gongying were wandering far away.
Your weak body seems to be trembling gently in the wind. The lips are moving slightly, whispering blessings for your children who are far away from their homeland.
Reluctant to leave, unwilling to leave. Your strong heart inspires us who are floating in a different place; tears well up silently, don't you send nectar to your children? Face the sun and walk bravely.
Your wish finally came true. We, the children of Bo Gongying, finally took root and bloomed in the distance. And you will always be home in our hearts.
Hu Yi Farewell The leaves in late autumn have left the tree that nourished them. The leaves have not forgotten the nourishment of the tree. The tree reluctantly lets go of the leaves, and the leaves travel far away with the wind. Ripe fruits have fallen into the embrace of the earth one after another. The fruit has not forgotten the teachings of the branches and vines. The branches and vines gently let go of their hands and let the fruits roll away into the distance.
People who have grown up have left home and joined the social trend. The mother is worried when the son travels thousands of miles, but the grown-up person still remembers the mother's love.
The mother sent her son off with tears in her eyes, but the son was tossed in the wind and waves. Huang Qiuyue Paper Boat" Author: Bing Xin I never abandon a piece of paper, I always keep it - keep it and fold it into small boats, and throw them into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat. I still keep folding them every day without getting discouraged, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want it to go.
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don’t be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason. This is what your beloved daughter put together with tears in her eyes, across thousands of rivers and mountains, asking it to carry her love and sorrow back home.
When the eternal mother opens her newborn eyes for the first time, the first thing she sees is the mother’s extremely holy and loving gaze and the tears of joy - her eyes are unblinking, staring carefully. Your vague and ignorant heart beats instinctively towards you, but you can't express your family affection. Only your limbs dance wildly for a while, so anxious that you can't help but cry loudly. After many days and nights of nurturing, you finally sit up straight. Your little body adjusts your emotional intelligence and No matter how many languages ??are rhymed in the world, this one cry is absolutely the same. There is no music or poetry. Nothing could be more touching than this sound. My farewell mother, Huang Zhongze, bowed to her mother in Heliang. Bai was worried and cried with tears in her eyes. It was a miserable windy and snowy night in Chaimen. At this time, it is better to have children than to have none. Tao Run's Mother's Love Poems: I'm leaving, mother, I'm leaving Tears welled up in my eyes. I didn’t look back. I didn’t dare to look back. I knew that looking back inadvertently would make your casual eyes and bitter smile retain me. I knew there must be a smile on your face, but your heart was crying. Mom, I knew it in my heart. You just said: Go. When the child returns home tired, mommy will wait for you. I left. Mom, I had tears in my eyes when I left. I didn’t dare to look back. When I turned around the maple forest in front of the door, you couldn’t see me. When Fenglin's wet tears flowed out from his heart, you couldn't see me anymore. But, mom, I couldn't suppress it anymore. No matter how hard it was to stop the thread-like tears, I looked back. Mom, I dared to look back. I still looked back despite the tears in my eyes. I can't see the loess, but I know, mother, you are still holding the door and looking at your son for a long time, not wanting to look back. How many times have you cried in your dreams, calling mother, I want to go home. How many times have you seen in my dreams, mother, you use your warm Your hand gently caressed my crying wound. Oh, Mom, I know that you have always been behind me with encouraging eyes, hopeful eyes and a waiting smile... I know, Mom, you have always stood behind me every day. When I dream back at midnight, there is always a voice: Go ahead. When the child returns home tired, mother will be waiting for you. 4. Verses expressing the love of parents
Farewell to my old mother, I bow to my mother by the river and go to the river beam. I have been worried for a long time and my eyes have dried up with tears.
On a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, it is better to have no children at this time. Chinese Poetry - Qing Dynasty - Huang Jingren has always shed so many tears that his hands are stained with sewing clothes. "The basket is full of father's letters, and the mother's thread lingers in my skirt" (Shi Qisheng's " "Writing Pregnancy") The kindness of the ten-month fetus is heavy, but the repayment of the three lives is light. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The blue sky moans with sorrow and tears, and calls for a strict father; the clear water complains every word of blood, and every word cries for a loving mother.
Don’t let your parents suffer from hard work, and don’t let your parents suffer from sorrow. A loving mother loves her son not for retribution.
〖Han〗Liu An: A child born in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" A three-inch-foot-long baby has ten and eight years of merit.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother calls her son to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when his son poops. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother is suffering and the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy.
"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" My mother is one hundred years old, and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The prodigal son does not feel the cold when the loving mother is in front of you.
"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, and rolls up the sleeves of her shirt. 〖Tang〗 Han Yu The mother's instrument hangs down, and the tube shines brightly, and the light shines on the silent night stand in Wusu.
"Collection of Proverbs" The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighboring place.
If you don’t learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic" Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world.
Zi Yan The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Zi Yan When you are successful, everyone is a friend.
But only the mother - her companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo I feel sorry for my parents, who worked hard to give birth to me.
"The Book of Songs" Without a father, who can be a parent, and without a mother, who can rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word Yan means that parents are of high moral character and their children are well-educated.
"Couplet of Proverbs" If you have children, don't be happy; if you don't have children, don't lament. 〖Tang〗Han Yu People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old.
〖Tang〗Wang Jian Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world. "Motto Lian Bi" As a parent, the best thing in the world is as a child; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety.
"Proverbs Lian Bi" My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me, cared for me and restored me. "The Book of Songs" If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not a friend, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient.
〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗Yan Zhitui In life, there are no virtuous fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song Dynasty] Written by Lu Gong: What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will love them.
"Proverbs Lian Bi". 5. Poems about parental love
Youzi chants Meng Jiao’s loving mother. The thread is in her hands and the clothes on Youzi’s body.
Before leaving, there are tight gaps, and I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever speaks an inch of grass has a heart, and he will be rewarded with three spring rays.
Farewell to my old mother, I bow to my mother by the river. On a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, it is better to have no children than to have no children at this time. Chinese Poetry - Qing Dynasty - Huang Jingren has always shed so many tears that his hands are stained with sewing clothes. "The empty basket is full of father's letters, and the mother's thread lingers in my skirt" (Shi Qisheng's "Writing Pregnancy") Tenth month of pregnancy The kindness is great, but the repayment of the three lives is light.
—— "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The blue sky moans with tears and calls for a strict father; the clear water complains every word of blood and cries for a loving mother. Don’t let your parents suffer from hard work, and don’t let your parents suffer from sorrow.
A loving mother loves her children not just for retribution. 〖Han〗Liu An: A child born in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A three-inch-foot-long baby needs ten and eight years of work. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when the child poops.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother is suffering but the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The prodigal son does not feel cold when his loving mother is present. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, rolling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving them unbroken.
〖Tang〗Han Yu The mother's instrument hangs down, and the tube is glowing, and the night stand in Wusu is silent. "Collection of Proverbs" The thread in a loving mother's hand is like the clothes on a wanderer's body.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao In the past, Meng’s mother chose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance.
"Three Character Classic" Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Zi Yan The only love in the world that is not contaminated - that is maternal love.
Zi Yan When you are successful, everyone is your friend. But only the mother - she is the companion in failure.
Zheng Zhenduo I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs" Without a father, who can be a parent, without a mother, who can rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son.
The word Yan means that parents are of high moral character and their children are well-educated. "Motto Couplet" If you have children, don't be happy; if you don't have children, don't lament.
〖Tang〗Han Yu People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world.
"Proverbs Lian Bi" As a parent, the best thing in the world is as a child; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety. "Proverbs Lian Bi" My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me, cared for me and restored me.
"The Book of Songs" If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient. [Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui In life, there are no virtuous fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few can succeed.
〖Song Dynasty〗Lv Gong wrote: What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them. There are many "Lianbi of Proverbs", take a look at them yourself. 6. Famous quotes, famous sentences, and famous poems about parental love
Famous quotes about parental love
1. When you are afraid, a father's love is a stepping stone; when it is dark, a father's love is a stepping stone. Love is a lamp that illuminates; when it is dry, father's love is a gulf of water of life; when we work hard, father's love is a spiritual pillar; when we succeed, father's love is an encouragement and a warning. ——Liang Fengyi
2. Father’s love is as deep and broad as the sea. ——Wen Jiabao
3. Father’s love is silent. If you feel it, it is not father’s love! ——Bing Xin
4. Maternal love is a huge flame. ——Romain Rolland
5. What I get from my mother is happiness and the joy of telling stories. ——Goethe
6. Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. ——Mir
Poem of Parental Love
1. "The Wandering Son's Song" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
Translation: A loving mother uses the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her son who is traveling far away. Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son’s clothes would be damaged if he came back late. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?
2. "National Style Bei Feng Kai Feng" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
The Kai Feng comes from the south and blows the thorny heart. The heart of the thorn is young, and the mother's family is tired. The glorious wind comes from the south and blows the thorny firewood. My mother is holy and kind, and I have no one to ask for.
Is there a cold spring in love? Under the dredging. He has seven children, and his mother works hard. The yellow bird carries its sound well. If you have seven children, don’t comfort your mother’s heart.
Translation: The gentle breeze comes from the south and blows on the buds of the jujube trees. The jujube tree buds are tender and strong, and the mother is working hard to raise her children. The gentle breeze comes from the south, and the jujube trees grow into firewood. The mother is sensible and kind, and she does not blame her if her son is not good.
The water from the cold spring is bone-chilling, and its source is right next to Junyi. The mother raised seven children, and the sons grew up to be tired mothers. The oriole is singing gracefully, so sweetly and loudly. A mother who raises seven children should not be comforted.
3. "Polygonum" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Those who use Polygonum are those who use Polygonum, and those who use Polygonum are bandits. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. Polygonum is used by Curcuma, and Curcuma is bandited by Yiwei. I'm sorry for my parents, I'm so exhausted from work.
The bottle is empty, Wei Lei is ashamed. The life of the fresh people is not as long as the death. What kind of father is there without a father? Without a mother, what can you rely on? When you go out, you will hold your shirt, and when you enter, you will be exhausted.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, grow me and nurture me, take care of me and return me, go in and out of your belly. Desire to repay virtue. Haotian is extremely stupid!
The Nanshan Mountains are fierce and the wind is blowing. If the people are all poor, what harm can I do! The rhythm of Nanshan Mountain is fluttering in the wind.
The people are all in need of food, but I alone cannot die!
Translation: Look at how tall the wormwood grows, but it is not wormwood but loose wormwood. Pity my father and mother, they worked so hard to raise me!
Look at the wormwood and wormwood clinging to each other, but they are not wormwood, just wei. I have pity on my father and mother, they are too tired to raise me!
The bottom of the water bottle is empty, and it is shameful to fill the water jar. It's boring to live alone, it's better to die early. Without a biological father, where can I rely on? What can I rely on if I don’t have my biological mother? I feel sad when I go out for a walk, and I don’t know where to stop when I enter.
Dad, you gave birth to me, mother, you fed me. You protect me, love me, raise me and nurture me. You miss me and don’t want to leave me. You embrace me when you go out of your house. I want to repay my parents for their great kindness, but it is difficult to predict the disasters God will bring!
4. "This Life and This Life" Modern Times: Yu Guangzhong
There are two times when I cry the most unfeignedly
Once, at the beginning of my life
Once, at the end of your life
The first time, I won’t remember
I just listened to what you said
The second time, you won’t You will know
It’s useless for me to say
But between the two cries
there is endless laughter
Again Over and over again
Echoed for 30 years
You all know it, and I remember it all.
5. "Xiansi Thoughts in Beiguo" Tang Dynasty: Cao Ye
There is green grass in front of the mountain and behind the mountain. Even if you go out in the sun, the door is still closed. Every time I think about my flesh and blood, I come to see the wild man pity his descendants.
Translation: There is grass growing everywhere in front of and behind my mountain. I go out all day long and the door of my house is closed. I often miss my own flesh and blood far away, so I have no choice but to come out and see how the old village man enjoys family happiness with his children and grandchildren.