1. Words or poems about loved ones
Words or poems about loved ones 1. Poems describing loved ones
The ancients often expressed their emotions in the form of poetry, among which The most popular poems about homesickness and missing relatives when away from home are the most popular ones. I have chosen to write classic poems to share with you:
1. Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will receive three rays of spring - Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song" of the Tang Dynasty
2. Being a stranger in a foreign land, missing family members even more during festive seasons - "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
3. People return to the wild geese , thinking in front of flowers - Sui Dynasty. Xue Daoheng's "I miss home every day"
4. I urge you to have another glass of wine, leaving Yangguan in the west without any old friends - Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei's "Weicheng Song"< /p>
5. Don’t worry about having no friends in the future, and no one in the world will know you. - "Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty
6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift My Love - "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai
7. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but it has been a year since the flowers have bloomed today - "Send to Li Dan Yuanxi" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
8. Candles care about farewell and shed tears for others until dawn - "Farewell" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
9. If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation - "Farewell" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell"
10. When I go up to the river tower alone, I feel lost, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who come to watch the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year - Tang Dynasty Zhao Xia's "Reminiscences of Jianglou"
2. Looking for idioms or famous verses about loved ones
The love between brothers and sisters is deep, father is kind, son is filial, brother and sister are disabled, husband and wife love Deep brotherhood, friendship and brotherly respect
The righteousness of brothers is that the tiger alone will not eat its children. The father-in-law is right, and the mother-in-law is right
The husband is the same, the husband sings, the wife follows the husband, the wife is honored, and the husband and wife are birds of the same forest.
The nature of father and son is passed down from father to son. Brothers and sisters are jealous of the wall and know the son better than his father
Like father, son must be like his father. A strict son, a filial father, a son, a son, a filial father, a son, a father, a son, a father and a son, soldiers
It is the nature of father and son to cook beans and burn buds for their father, only then can they learn the truth
A dewy couple married with hair, a married couple with rice and flowers, a married couple with flowers and candles, an old husband and an old wife
A clever wife often sleeps with a clumsy husband, and a honorable wife appears. Husband, wife, noble husband, noble wife, honorable husband and wife, originally they were the same as birds in the forest. Husband and wife turned against each other. One night, husband and wife, one night of kindness. One night, husband and wife, one hundred days of kindness. Brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, brothers, half-brothers, cousins, incense brothers, worship, brothers, brothers, brothers all over the world. All brothers are dead brothers and fat brothers, thin brothers are close to each other, brothers are dead brothers, and brothers are friends and brothers are respectful
3. Poems describing loved ones
1. It is easy to see each other when we are apart, but it is difficult to see each other, flowing water Flowers fall and spring goes away, heaven and earth. ——Li Yu
2. The prodigal son does not feel cold when his loving mother is present. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
3. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. ——Nineteen ancient poems "Travel Again, Travel Again"
4. There are no wise fathers and brothers in life, and no strict teachers and friends outside. However, few people can succeed. ——Lv Gong's work
5. A child born in ten months is generous in kindness, but in three lifetimes he will be repaid lightly. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
6. Take care of me and treat me well. ——"The Book of Songs"
7. Without a father, who can be a parent, and without a mother, who can rely on? ——"The Book of Songs"
8. Xi Meng's mother chose a neighbor's place. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. ——"Three Character Classic"
9. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng
10. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart. ——Li Yu
11. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei
12. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes 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. ——Meng Jiao
13. Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——Meng Jiao
14. What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will cherish. ——"Proverbs Lian Bi"
15. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed. ——Wei Yingwu
16. People think boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. ——Wang Jian
17. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling.
——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Caiwei"
18. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. ——Du Mu
19. 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"
20. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown. ——Sikong Tu
21. Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. ——Zi Yan
22. Don’t be sad because separation is the result of sadness. ——Qu Yuan
23. A baby of one foot and three inches needs ten and eight years of work. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
24. Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world. ——"Proverbs Lian Bi"
25. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. ——Li Bai
4. Does anyone have famous quotes or poems about family love?
"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be nourished but the relatives do not wait."
——"Han·Han Ying·Han Shi Biography·Volume 9" "The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, there is a tight seam, and I am afraid that I will return late.
Who can tell the truth? "Get three spring lights." - Meng Jiao in "Wandering Ziyin" "A family with an old man is like a treasure."
- Common proverb. "Song of Family Love" Family love is an ancient vine, carrying the nostalgia for the years and the lingering of the past.
Qiu Jin’s branches and vines are filled with longing, tolerance, and waiting, embodying the past, present, and future. Family love is a sea of ??affection, depicting the most beautiful pictures of spring and magnificent poems in summer. The broad mind stores longing, longing, and attachment, and is full of joy, care, and hope.
Family affection is a golden ribbon that allows hearts to embrace each other and let love gather together. History is inseparable, the years are endless, we have been searching for thousands of years, the ends of the world and the close at hand are closely connected.
——Jiang Yongqing.
5. What are the poems that describe loved ones?
1. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" by the Qing Dynasty poet Jiang Shiquan
The love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home.
The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are fresh with ink marks.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.
I am ashamed of my son and dare not sigh in the dust.
Vernacular interpretation: The love for children is endless, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time. The stitches used to sew the cold clothes are densely packed, and the ink marks on the letters home are as good as new. My mother felt distressed when she saw her son losing weight, and called me to inquire about the hardships of the journey. Mother, my son is already ashamed of you and will not have the heart to tell you about the troubles he suffered while living abroad.
2. "Mo Xuan Picture Part 1" Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian
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.
Vernacular interpretation: The brilliant day lily flowers grow under the Beitang. The south wind blows the day lily, and for whom is it swaying to reveal its fragrance? The kind mother leans on the door and looks forward to her child, but the wanderer on a long journey is so miserable! The care for the parents is becoming alienated every day, and the news of the children cannot be reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I heard the cry of the wise bird and felt ashamed to miss her.
3. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
Vernacular interpretation: 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 would come back late and the clothes would be damaged. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?
4. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty in the "Fifteenth Year" sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home.
When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.
Vernacular interpretation: After bringing his mother to Yangzhou, he settled down in a place that could be covered by temporary white linen cloth. Every moonlit night, when I hear the cuckoo wailing, I miss my loved ones even more, and my heart goes to both the north and the south.
5. "Xiaoya·Polygonium" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Those who use Polygonum are those who use Polygonum, and those who steal Polygonum and Artemisia.
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, who made me exhausted.
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!
Vernacular interpretation: Look at the height of the wormwood, 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 but 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. Father, 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!
Nanshan is so high that it is difficult to climb over, and the wind is so fierce that it is daunting. Nothing bad happened to anyone, why did I suffer this disaster? Nanshan is so high that it is difficult to cross, and the strong wind makes people tremble. There is no misfortune for everyone, and you can't always support me alone!
6. "Remembering My Father" Qing Dynasty: Song Lingyun
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.
Vernacular interpretation: The helplessness and sadness caused by the separation of information, carrying full of longing. Therefore, I can only search for him in my dreams. In my dreams, I can travel thousands of miles to return to my father to serve and honor him.
6. Poems about missing relatives
1. Missing my father Author: Yuan Aihua Who has not climbed on his father's shoulders? Father's shoulders are always so broad and strong, like the towering Kunlun, tall and straight in the wind and rain. Who has not? Holding my father's arm, my father's arms are always so thick and powerful, like steel bars and iron tongs, vigorous and powerful. My father's body is always so majestic and handsome, like green pines and green cypresses, which cannot be crushed by snow. As the sun sets, you can always see my father walking on the fields with a rake on his shoulder. Shangye is his hometown. The seedlings are his hope. Day by day, the vicissitudes of life, no matter how hard or tiring, the kind smile that remains unchanged is always written on the father's face. The green seedlings are his joy, and the bright yellow rice is his harvest. His well-behaved children are his comfort, his wife's virtuousness is his happiness, and his enthusiastic figure can always be seen when getting along with his neighbors. He is filial to his grandparents, always considerate and considerate. Simplicity is his father's kind quality, and hard work is his father's traditional virtues. Every word and deed teaches me. I have gained a lot. My life has been smooth. Thank you to my father. Thank you to my father for raising me. Thank you to your father. Thank you to your father for sending me to study and work. Thank you to your father. Thank you to your father for giving me bone marrow. Thank you to my mother for giving me flesh and blood. Everything about my daughter was given by her parents. Now that her father is gone, everything is gone. I can only recall it in my dreams. It was like a tidal wave of longing. It was a family concern that was thicker than water. Only memories and longing for you are eternal. My daughter misses you in her dreams, deep in her soul! 2. My yearning is round Ai Qing My yearning is round The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is also the brightest and roundest. No matter how high the mountains are and how wide the sea is, you can see it from the ends of the earth. What do you think of on a night like this? My thoughts are round. Watermelons and apples are round. It is joyful to reunite families. It is painful to be separated from flesh and blood. People who miss their loved ones look at the bright moon in the sky. Who can swallow the moon cake? 3. Nostalgia Author: Yu Guangzhong When I was a child, nostalgia was like a small stamp. I was on this side and my mother was on the other side.
When I grow up, homesickness is like a narrow ticket, with me on this end and the bride on the other. Later, homesickness was like a short grave. I was outside and my mother was inside.
But now, homesickness is like a shallow strait, with me on this side and the mainland on the other side.
4. When I look at the night sky of the city. Author: Su Mei. When I look at the night sky of the city, I can’t help but feel sad that Sirius is no longer there. The big bear can’t find its direction. It’s just a mass of darkness. The only light I can see is called the brilliant lights. When I look at the night sky in the city, I can't help but cry. The stars that blinked at me are still in my eyes. In my eyes, it's like lying in the wheat field and looking up at the night sky when I was a child. But the stars were so far away at that time. The stars at this moment are tears. Accompanied by the bright lights of the city, when I look at the night sky of the city, I can't help but wonder why there are no stars, only the lights of the city are shining. I think of the night sky in my hometown, which is so crowded, and it is exactly that crowded, just like us at that time - happy gathering. One day, when I looked at the night sky in the city, I finally found a little starlight. It was starlight. Who was ours? Looking at me from afar.
5. Miss you forever Author: Peace is a blessing. Years pass by. Time passes through the time and space of history, leaving behind longings. It is the end of autumn and winter again, and the Cold Food Festival is here. The first day of October in the lunar calendar is full of worries and longings that linger in the tradition. It is a folk custom to burn pieces of paper to send food, drink, etc. and cold clothes to entrust the souls of ancestors who have gone away. Every household is different. Everyone knows that offering sacrifices to ancestors, burning paper and sending cold clothes, nourishing the body and soul, nourishing the lights of thousands of homes, extending the call of the soul, becoming the Chinese nation. The customs, memories and longings of children and grandchildren are passed down from generation to generation. The memories, worries and infinite concerns about the kindness and upbringing of ancestors and relatives who are far away will always be remembered.
7. What are the poems and idioms about missing relatives?
⑴The Great Night Works [Tang Dynasty] Gao Shi
The hotel is so cold that I can’t sleep alone, how can the guest’s heart become sad? .
My hometown is far away tonight, and tomorrow will be another year with frost on my temples.
⑵ Returning Home [Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns?
⑶ Xiangsi [Song Dynasty] Li Gou
People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can’t see my home even if I look to the end of the world.
I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.
⑷The capital received a letter from the family [Ming Dynasty] Yuan Kai
The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from home contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say while walking, except that he would return home as soon as possible.
⑸ Watching the mountains with Master Haochu and sending them to relatives in Beijing [Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun
The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.
If you were to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown.
⑹Wen Yan [Tang Dynasty] Wei Yingwu
Where is my hometown? It’s a leisurely time to return to your thoughts. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese.
⑺Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)
You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?
⑻ Title: Dayu Lingbei Station (Question of the Song Dynasty)
Wild geese are flying to the south under the overcast moon, and the rumor ends here. My journey has not ended yet, when will I come back?
The river is still and the tide is beginning to fall, and the forest is dim and closed. In the Ming Dynasty, when you look at your hometown, you should see Longtou plum.
⑼ Crossing the Jingmen Gate to say goodbye (Li Bai)
Crossing the distance outside the Jingmen Gate, I came to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
⑽Yi Shedi (Du Fu) on a moonlit night
The garrison drum interrupts the line of people, and the sound of wild geese is heard in autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. Sending letters often failed to arrive, and the troops did not stop.
⑾Farewell (Folk Song of the Sui Dynasty)
The willows hang green on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky.
The wicker sticks are folded and the flowers are flying away. May I ask the passers-by if they are coming home?
⑿Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night (Wang Jian) ??
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
⒀Meeting the envoy to Beijing
The road east to my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.
We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to send messages of peace.
⒁Shier (Lu You)
After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.
Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he did not forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.
⒂Yu Jia Ao (Fan Zhongyan)
The scenery is strange when autumn comes in the fortress. The geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention, and there are sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
⒃Cut a plum blossom and cross the Wujiang River (Jiang Jie)
A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine. The boats on the river are rocking, and the curtains on the upper floors are moving. Qiuniang Ferry and Tai Niang Bridge. The wind is blowing and the rain is falling.
When will I return home to wash my guest robes? The word "Yin" means Sheng tune, and the word "Xin" means "Xiangshao". It is easy for people to be thrown away by the stream of light. The cherries are red and the bananas are green.
⒄The sky is clear and the sand is clear, Autumn Thoughts (Ma Zhiyuan)
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and old roads with westerly winds and thin horses.
As the sun sets in the west, the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅ Inscription on the wall in prison (Tan Sitong)
Looking at the door and stopping there, I thought of Zhang Jian, and I endured death for a moment to wait for Du Gen.
I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.
⒆ A chapter of reflections (Tan Sitong)
Everything in the world has experienced the sorrow of spring, and now it is time to cry to the sky.
Forty million people burst into tears, wondering where is China.