One hundred virtues and filial piety are the first ancient poems:

1. "The Wandering Son's Song"

Meng Jiao

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body .

Before leaving, I am worried that I will return later.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

2. "Sending Zhang Shenming's Sutras to Jingzhou Province"

Meng Haoran

In the 15th year of Caiyi, Cheng Huan was in front of his loving mother.

Xiaolian paid tribute every year, and he carried oranges to Qinchuan.

The four most popular candidates were Xu Zhongxuan.

Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river?

3. "A Journey to Yuzhang"

Li Bai

Hu Feng blows on behalf of the horse and supports Luyang Pass in the north.

Wu soldiers shine on the sea and snow, when will they return to the west?

Halfway to Liaojin, Huang Yun looked miserable.

The old mother said goodbye to her son, calling to the sky among the wild grass.

The white horses circled the flags, screaming and chasing each other.

The white poplars fall early in the Yuzhang Mountains under the bitter autumn moon.

I was originally from the Xiu Ming Dynasty, and I had no time to kill prisoners.

How dare you die in battle to wipe out the evil and stubbornness for the king?

The spirit of the stone is without Yu, how can it be afraid of the dangers and difficulties.

The building boats are like whales flying, and the waves are swaying in Luoxing Bay.

This song cannot be played, and the three armies have spots on their temples.

4. "Ciwu Cries at Night"

Bai Juyi

Ciwu lost his mother and became hoarse and uttered a mournful voice.

Never fly away day or night, keeping the old forest for many years.

It cries at midnight every night, and those who hear it are Zhanjin.

The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.

How can a hundred birds have no mother? You alone are deeply sad.

It should be that the mother is kind and caring, so that you will not accept your sorrow.

In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.

What a shame, my disciples, their hearts are not as good as those of a bird.

Ciwu is the most famous among birds.

5. "Sending Mother Back to Hometown"

Li Shangyin

I parked my car and stared blankly, trapping me as a prisoner of Chu.

Sentimentality arose from it, and tears choked my throat.

My loving mother Fang is seriously ill and wants to see a famous doctor.

I am in a hurry to pick up the car, but God will not spare me!

If there is nothing in return for maternal love, what more can we ask for in life!

6. "Farewell to My Mother"

Huang Zhongze

Pull the curtains to pay homage to my mother and go 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 having children at this time was worse than having none.