Poems about parents' love 1. Poetry about the love of parents
1, everyone wants to be smart when adopting children, and I have been delayed by being smart all my life. I only hope that this child is honest and honest, and there is no disaster and no difficulty in reaching the public. -Su Shi's Poem of Washing Children in the Northern Song Dynasty
Everyone wants children to be born smart. But what are the benefits of being smart? It is because I am smart that I am envied by others, and I have missed my life because I am smart. I only hope that my son is stupid, dull, harmless and can be an official to public office.
2. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. 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's "Wanderer" in the Tang Dynasty
The kind mother has a needle and thread in her hand. In order to make new clothes for children who travel far away. Before leaving, she was busy sewing because she was afraid that the child would never come back. Who can say that a little grass-like filial piety can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui?
3, the new green weight between the branches, Xiao Lei hides a little red. Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze! -"The same generation has not opened Haitang" Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen
The new green leaves between the branches of begonia are layered, and the small buds are hidden and reddish. Be sure to cherish your fragrant heart, don't bloom easily, let peach blossoms and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze!
4. Husband is still smart, don't be humble and vulgar. From the last smooth road, all saints pass by. -Song: Chen Chun's "Show the Son and Set the Sun"
A gentleman should advocate outstanding ambition, not imitate humble and secular feelings. From then on, I embarked on a smooth road, which was the path taken by Qian Qian's thousands of sages.
5. When will the boy see you? Gao Qiu was born on this day. It has been accompanied by this ancient name since Du Yi. Poetry is my family affair, which is handed down from generation to generation. Be familiar with the selected works, but don't look for colorful clothes. You can't sit sideways at the beginning of the party. The flowing clouds are divided into pieces and they trickle down. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Zongwu Shengri"
When was the boy born? Today in autumn is the time to be born. Since I wrote a poem in memory of you, you are also known by my name. Poetry is a cause handed down from generation to generation in my family. People think it is just an ordinary father-son relationship in the world.
Be familiar with the selected works and learn from your family. Don't learn from an old dish and wear colorful clothes to entertain your parents when you get old. Have a birthday party when you are sick, and lean back in the chair and slowly pour wine.
2. Poems describing parents' love
Poems praising mother:
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]
In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety
One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety
With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. 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? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu
Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong
I was trapped in prison when I parked the car. 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! Send mom home.
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. Bai Juyi's "Selected Poems of Yan"
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken. Han Yu's Whose Son is Selected
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. Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan
I went to worship the mother river beam, and I was worried about my tears. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
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. Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless. Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. Yu Gong's Missing Mother
The river is too wide to sail, so I don't know if it is safe. When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more! Ni Ruizhen's Mother Memory
Praise mother's famous words and quips
All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky)
Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland)
There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante)
Mom, where you are, you are the happiest place. (UK)
A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo)
The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mom, and the most beautiful call is "mom". (Ji Bolun)
Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. (Mill)
Everything else in the world is false and empty, and only mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India)
How strong, selfish and fanatical is maternal love, occupying the feelings of our whole soul. (Duncan)
In the child's mouth and heart, the mother is God. (UK)
How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)
3. Poetry about the love of parents
Poetry recitation "Thanksgiving Parents' Love"
Appreciate the love of parents.
You brought me to earth.
Teach me how to walk through ditches when I grow up.
You introduced me to the world.
When it is freezing, put my hand in my arms to keep warm.
You weave with love,
Every stitch and thread is the love you quietly spread.
If I am a kite, you are the string that pulls the kite;
If I am a boat, you are a lighthouse or a harbor;
This is fatherly love, this is fatherly love.
She is as soft as water, as light as smoke, as deep as the sea and as kind as a mountain!
Flowers can wither, but the sea can change fields.
But the love of parents will stay in our hearts forever!
4. Poems expressing parents' love
Bielaomu
To worship the mother river beam,
Worry, watch.
On the tragic snowstorm night in Chai Men,
At this time, having children is better than nothing.
China's Poetry-Qing-Huang Jingren
Always how many tears, all dyed red hand-sewn clothes.
"My father is full of books and the bus is pestering me" (Shi Qisheng's "Writing in My Arms")
In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
The blue sky wails, calling strict father; Clear water complains of blood every word, and every word cries for mother.
Don't teach your parents to suffer, and don't teach them to worry.
A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]
In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety
One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety
With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. 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? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic
Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words
The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs
A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words
Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets
Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu
Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian
All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi
Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,
Take care of me and answer me. The Book of Songs
Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.
This woman is not smooth. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu
Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi
5. Poetry about the love of parents
First, the ancient poems describing father's love:
1, in memory of father
Song lingyun
Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and borrows the wind to ask for daily life several times.
2. "Northland Leisure Thinking"
There is grass in front of the mountain and behind it. You cover the door when you go out all day.
Every time I think of the flesh and blood beside me, I come to see the savage's children.
Second, the ancient poems about maternal love:
1, Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons.
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
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?
2. Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"
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.
6. Poetry about the love of parents
"Holy Motherly Love" Motherly love, regardless of children's appearance, regardless of maternal love in spring, summer, autumn and winter, is lofty and great, and infinite loyalty. We grew up in the sunshine of love. How many times have we grown up and fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness? How many times have we imagined that the last Thursday in June is Thanksgiving Day? Although it is far away, a grateful heart and a grateful feeling will remain in our hearts forever.
People who are always grateful are the happiest, and grateful life is the sweetest. Learn to be grateful-thank my parents, because they gave me precious life, learn to be grateful-thank my teachers, because they gave me endless knowledge, learn to be grateful-thank my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties, learn to be grateful-thank everything around me, because they gave me a harmonious and healthy growth space. Don't forget to say-"thank you. There is a saying that is the kindest, and there is a telephone that is the most beautiful. There is one person who should be grateful most. It's "mom" Her mother has deep wrinkles. She gave her beautiful youth to my mother's hand. She gave warm sunshine to my mother's waist. She looked straight into my mother's eyes. She gave me bright eyes, let me face her deep feelings and listen to her ardent hopes. We should learn to be grateful.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you. Motherly love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
Please enjoy the essay "A Pack of jiaozi". A bag of jiaozi is insignificant, but mother's love is touching. Let us live a happy life and grow up without worry, which is the wish of all parents. Moderator A: If maternal love is a ship, it will carry us from adolescence to maturity; Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts; Then my father's love will be our sail. What can I thank you for, my parents! Parents' love is endless, and all kindness is in our hearts.
7. Poetry about the love of parents
Parental kindness
-To parents all over the world.
Author: Zhang Shiwei
The first cry
It tore the world apart.
Open your eyes gently.
This season is very humid.
Dance language
Only parents can watch it.
Countless nights
It's all your singing
Wake up the dawn
Countless dawns
Make you smile.
Be intoxicated by the night
Father is your sunshine.
Mother is your moon.
You are the hope of your parents.
Clouds in the sky
It is my father's meticulous care.
Stars at night
It is the mother's meticulous care.
Your quiet sleep
It is the greatest comfort to parents.
A shit robe and a pool of urine
You walk in the hands of your parents.
You grew up in the eyes of your parents.
Now-
You are like a flying kite again.
Soaring around the world under the care of parents.
Finger pointing
Ten, twenty, thirty years.
Like a floating cloud
Mother's hands have been deeply calloused by years.
My father's hair was stained with white snowflakes by years.
Maybe it's your greeting phone.
It will make parents cry.
Maybe you should go home more often.
I'll give my parents a rest.
Maybe you eat your own light meal.
It will remind your parents of your childhood.
Parental kindness
Deep in the ocean, blood is thicker than water.
I remember-
My heartbeat is my parents' world.
My parents' heartbeat is my world.
8. Poems about the love of parents
Motherly love, not picky about looks.
Motherly love, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Motherly love is noble and great.
Motherly love, infinite loyalty
Whether you are peaceful or uneasy.
Whether you fail or succeed,
Motherly love, you failed and succeeded.
Motherly love is everywhere.
She, accompany you through life.
It was she who released the dragons and phoenixes on earth.
It's her, Changhong, who made the day.
Don't understand maternal love
You have lost the meaning of life.
Forget maternal love
High-ranking officials are generous, and the blood is cold and the body is weak.
A mother fell into poverty.
Why does one side miss peace?
Dot bright colors with our hands.
Measure overall prosperity with love.
Caring for mother is also the sublimation and purification of you and me.
Try to dry your tears for your mother and enjoy the splendor.
9. A little poem about parents' love
Poet to Mother: Bing Xin's mother, I have long wanted to write a poem for you, but I haven't written it well many times. I don't know how to start this poem for you, how to end it or what to write, just like when I was a child, I didn't know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape from my mother. I thought of you again tonight, and I decided to write a poem for you, even if it is not well written, even if you can't read it in your hometown ... Mom, if
This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wan Shui Qian Shan, ask him to take her love and sorrow home. ■ Mother Author: Shu Ting, your pale fingertips are touching my temple. I can't help holding on to your skirt like when I was a child. My mother tried to keep your faded figure. Although the morning light has cut my dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time. I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. The running water of my mother's years is as heartless as it is afraid of fading memories. How dare I open its screen easily? I cried to you for a thorn. Now I wear a watch and dare not moan. Mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if I call for penetrating the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep? I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this. Although I have written many songs for flowers, the sea and the dawn, my sweet and soft memory, mother, is not a torrent, not a waterfall, but a dry well that can't be sung among flowers and trees ■ Mother Author: A loving mother is humble as moss, solemn as dawn, soft as the voice of the south of the Yangtze River, and hard as a thousand years' cold jade. When I lift my eyes, she is a bright moon. When I looked down, she was a vast land.
■ Mother's Poem (1) Your greatness condenses my flesh and blood, and your greatness shapes my soul. Your life is a journey of love. You weave a calendar with beautiful rings that smell of ink. I spend every year in your love, playing on your shoulders and knees. (2) You are a big tree. You dream of prosperity in summer and maturity in autumn. Winter depends on you to meditate on your height and width. You gave me life, mother. When I am sad, you are my comfort. When I am depressed, you are my hope. When I am weak, you are my strength to shelter me from the wind and rain in your little harbor. You have broadened my horizons. You are my best friend forever. (4) With love and care, you bent over to protect you, exposing your bright heart, and your energetic smile strengthened your boiling blood. (5) Let me immerse myself in your joy, let me enjoy your warmth, let me revel in your arms, and let me snuggle in your arms. (6) There are faint poems in the idle clouds, and there are deep feelings in the deep feelings. If my mother is rain, then I am the rainbow after the rain. If my mother is the moon, then I am the star holding the moon. My mother is the root of my growth. If I grow up, my mother's black hair is like frost on a maple leaf, but the stars are shining silver. I deeply kissed the traces of those years. "Give me a heart for you." May the sweet fragrance haunt your life, and may my silvery laughter fill your brow. May all my blessings rub into your heart. A green leaf is full of its friendship with the root. An ode condensed my love for you. I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it.
■ Mom Zhong Author: Wang When you are disappointed, no matter how tall you are, your mother's mind can still surround you. I am willing to be your "master clock" and I will not stop working until the clock breaks down.
■ Mother's Bible Author: Every time I open this Bible, Wang Can can't help holding it to her chest, just like hugging my dear mother. I can still smell her faint fragrance and see her beautiful and elegant face. ■ Learn to be a good mother Author: Wang "The hand that pushes the cradle is the hand that changes the society", and "mother" is the privilege given to women by God. A mother's sacrifice for her children is priceless, and her contribution is unconditional.
■ "Mom" Author: Hong Yan When I met you, I was ten years old/you were thirty-five. You are a round-faced mother/your love is a basin full of bath water/warm, which almost floats me.
■ Mother Author: Gao Mingcheng The earth keeps spinning. When I was a child, I accidentally fell in a pool of blood in a ditch. You suddenly picked me up from the hands of the earth. It is your omnipotent Hercules! A thousand raindrops slipped from the umbrella and poured into your back, but I didn't touch the rain. The hospital is actually the end of the marathon and your brave ambulance! Starry mornings are constantly being born and dying. I also know that it has the regret of aging and parting. It must have been deeply rooted in my heart since farewell. Endless spring, warm sky and endless horizon are your avatar Guanyin Bodhisattva! ■ Author: Xu Yilan Modern parents accept their children's advantages and disadvantages with respect and understanding, encourage rather than blame, praise rather than complain, give their children full spiritual food, and instill the idea that new books are better than new clothes. ■ Author: Zhang Mo Love is a small ribbon, which mother gently ties with wrinkles.
■ Author: Li Qiaoren comes from the earth, and naturally he will feel homesick and return to nature, and his mother is the embodiment of the earth. ■ Source: Bing Xin's mother of stars! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms.
■ Source: Bing Xin's "Past Seven" mother! You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus. The raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is my shadow under the empty sky? ■ Ode to Mother Author: Although Zheng's mother is still poor, the children's love for her is unambiguous. We just shout "Long live mother". Deeper love gushes in our hearts like a volcano. Although the mother is ordinary and useless, she is the real hero in the child's heart. Who can live and how much? Children can keep their mother's kindness in mind. Although her mother speaks softly, she is heavier than Mount Tai in their hearts. She used her mother to water her children's success without earth-shattering achievements (excerpt) ■ Ordinary life Author: Du Jinghua Source: Mother's kindness will never forget how many roads your little feet have traveled.