1. Poems about praising mother-in-law

Poems about praising mother-in-law 1. What are the poems about praising "mother-in-law"

1. "Five Farewell Poems"

Cheng Gongxu, the author of the Song Dynasty

In the fifth or sixth year of Lishe's life, the mother-in-law guarded the melons and urged them to board the barges.

The official relationship is like a good friendship, but it is as good as a different relationship.

2. "On behalf of a young man, his grandson sends a message to his father-in-law"

Era Song Dynasty Author Kong Pingzhong

My father came to Mizhou and had two sons at the age of two.

The teeth are beautiful and thick, and the teeth are already full.

I haven’t seen you yet, but I want to be happy when I see you.

Guangsun read a lot and could write two pages at a time.

With the three-legged spirit, Daan can walk.

Although Weng Weng is an old acquaintance, his tactics are different from before.

Whenever we are reunited, I will make you kneel down.

When the mother-in-law came to the carriage, Weng Weng was in the province.

I’m eighty-five years old, what’s the difference between sleeping and eating?

Dad and grandma miss you every day.

Whenever the season is good, or when you have a drink or a delicious meal,

Pay attention to everything, and the return date is just a few seconds away.

The furnace was turned on again yesterday, and the north wind has been blowing for days.

Yinlan is in depression, thousands of miles away.

3. "Drum and Flute Order? You will feel your love for me when you see it"

Era Song Author Huang Tingjian

You will feel your love for me when you see it. It's better to stay together and be new.

Humanity means that he has a mother-in-law at home. Working with a mouthful and discipline.

Deputy Jing’s message is not great. In the drum, let's make peace.

Even better. Add sugar and spices.

4. "Zhu Suiliang's Praise for the Withered Tree"

Era Song Dynasty Author Yue Ke

In the year of Kaixi, he was given to the military officials and soldiers.

Traveling with friends, taste the nectar.

I cherish the mountains and seas with emotion and write poems to remember the ancient times.

Zuoyu comes again and rides on the land.

Use Desi Fu to return to many scenery.

There are several cases in the country, and the moon is in the bottle.

The traces of pitching up and lying down imply the meaning.

The work of Wei Fu was born in Yu Kaifu.

Yin sighed at his mother-in-law, and Huan Huai took power.

Use Desi Fu to return to many scenery.

There are several cases in the country, and the wind and moon are in the bottle.

The traces of pitching up and lying down imply the meaning.

Wei Fu's work was from Yu Kaifu.

Yin sighed at his mother-in-law, and Huan Huai took power.

5. "Nine Poems of Birds: Grandma's Cake Burnt"

Liu Kezhuang, author of the Song Dynasty

Grandma has eighty pairs of temples, and she makes cakes out of crumbs of wheat. Po.

The young bride was a clumsy cook, but she didn’t realize that the pancakes were burnt due to the heat of the pan.

On the day in the high hall, Yan Po stopped eating, and my sister-in-law checked her maidservant and her husband condemned her.

The bride bows her hands and thanks her, don’t just turn it over in a hot pan.

2. Poems praising mother-in-law

Pushkin's "To the Sea" Goodbye, the element of freedom! For the last time, your blue waves roll before my eyes, and your proud beauty shines spectacularly. It’s like a friend’s melancholy whispers, like his greeting at the moment of separation. For the last time, I listen to your noisy call. , your melancholy utterance. The country I long for with all my heart, the sea! How often, on your shores, I wander silently and confusedly, thinking hard about my cherished wishes. Oh, how I love to hear your echoes, that hoarse voice, that song of the abyss, I love to hear you. The silence of dusk, And the outbursts of your willful temper! The fisherman's tiny sail slides boldly between the two teeth with your moody protection, but if you surge up and cannot be overcome, the swarms of fishing boats will be destroyed. Until now, I still can't leave this place that makes me Bored with the solid stone shore, I have not yet warmly embraced you, sea! Nor did I let the waves of my poetry run away with your ridge! You were expecting and calling... But I was bound, and my heart tried in vain to break free. It was the stronger feelings that fascinated me, so I stayed on the shore... What is there to cherish? Now where can I run on the open road? In your desolation, there is only one thing that may still stir my soul. A cliff, a glorious tomb... There, all kinds of great memories have sunk in cold dreams, ah, it is Napoleon who died there. He has already Sleeping in sorrow. After him, another genius rushes before us like a storm, ah, another master of our souls. He has gone, leaving freedom in weeping! He leaves his laurels to the world. Be noisy and turbulent for the dangerous weather, O sea! He once sang for you. He was shaped by your essence, O sea, he is a reflection of your image; he is as deep, powerful, and gloomy as you, and he is as stubborn as you. The world is empty. ...Oh, ocean, where else can you take me now? Everywhere, the fate of people is the same: Where there is happiness, there must be education Or the tyrant guards very closely. Goodbye, sea! Your majestic beauty will never be forgotten by me; long, long will I listen to your roar at dusk. My heart is filled with you, and I will take your rocks, your bays, your light and Shadow, the chatter of your waves, brought to the forest, to the silent wasteland. Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" faces the Jieshi in the east to view the sea. The water is sluggish, and the mountains and islands stand tall. The trees are thick and the grass is luxuriant. The autumn wind is bleak, Floods rise. The journey of the sun and the moon is as if it were out of it; the stars are as brilliant as if they were out of it. Fortunately, even so, the song is to chant the ambition. Meng Haoran crossed the Xiang River at night, greedy for profit, and crossed the Xiang River in secret. The smell of dew is fragrant. Du, singing knows how to pick lotus. People throw themselves into the fire on the shore, and fishermen stay in the pool smoke. When traveling together, they asked each other where Xunyang is. Asked about the Huai River. Bai Juyi complained about fame and fortune, and disturbed the world. Why does the Huai River grow in the east? Isn’t it time to flow? Lushui Qu, Li Bai, Lushui is a bright autumn day. White apples are picked in the South Lake. The lotus flowers are tender and want to talk. Sadness kills the rowers. Spring water, Du Fu's peach blossom waves in March, the river flow returns to the old traces. The sand tail is gone in the morning, and the blue color moves the firewood door. One after another Hanging fragrant bait, even cans to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, vying for a bath, so they are noisy. Water in the poem 1. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. ("Ode to the Goose" by Luo Binwang) 2. Tianmen interrupts the Chu The river opens, and the clear water flows eastward here. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") 3. The mountains are heavy and the water is no longer doubtful, but the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and there is another village. (Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village") 4. The water of Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift My love. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 5. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan") 6. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving its clearness and softness (Yang Wanli's " "Little Pond") 7. Two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Inscribed on Huichong's "Evening Scene of the Spring River") 8. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs·Jianjia") 9. Where is the water? Dan, the mountains and islands are standing apart. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea") 10. The willows are green, the green river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi, "Bamboo Branch Ci") The author of the water poem: Zhou Ying, who comes from the sky on the water of the Yellow River, and goes east to wash away the waves. In the torrent of romantic figures throughout the ages, one does not know a ditch of hopeless stagnant water. The eternal absurdity has fish swimming in contentment in Li Bai's Yellow River and Su Shi's Yangtze River. Wen Yiduo's stagnant water originates from the logic of teasing. Because it is water, you are not afraid of flooding! In modern times, there is no heavy involvement of female heroes in Dongting Wave and Yao Ji’s Rain Clouds in Wushan Mountain.

But it has also returned to the vastness of the Han Dynasty, the unimaginable breadth of the water, and the so-called beauty, the distance of the water on the side of the water, and the longness of the water, the water of the water, the water of life in "Poetry"! The charm of the Six Dynasties flows through the clear river. The clear river is as quiet as the lingering clouds dispersed into the beautiful water. The delicious peach blossoms of the Tang Dynasty flow through the mandarin fish, fat blue waves, and green... Thousands of years have flowed away. Mrs. Xiangjun's wild singing and dancing have buried Qu Zi like the setting sun. The chest of sinking sand can only clear the white clouds and yellow cranes in the sky, and the spring water of the river flows eastward! The poetry of water did not follow the Western philosophers back to Socratic philosophy, did not create pre-Homeric mythology, but had ripples! Water has no source, no flow, no outlet; poetry has form and rhyme! Even if it is like a ditch of stagnant water, it is still full of rebirth after stagnant water dies: a surging stream, a vast outlet to the sea.

3. Sentences to praise mother-in-law

Mother-in-law

Ah, mother-in-law, my father-in-law’s help.

Husband’s mother, respected mother-in-law.

The grandmother of the children is the master and servant of the family.

You have cared for this family with your lifelong love.

It is you who have worked hard to raise your children and grandchildren.

It is you who support this family.

Only with you supporting our family,

can we travel the world.

It is your tolerant heart that allows your daughter-in-law to not be afraid

It is you who have supported this family.

Thanks to my mother-in-law for her tolerance and dedication,

Setting an example for my daughter-in-law - Yu Wuhua

A mother-in-law worth remembering - mother.

Missing your daughter-in-law 2019,6,18

4. Poems in praise of mother-in-law

Pushkin's "To the Sea" Goodbye, the element of freedom! For the last time, your blue waves roll before my eyes, and your proud beauty shines spectacularly. It’s like a friend’s melancholy whispers, like his greeting at the moment of separation. For the last time, I listen to your noisy call. , your melancholy utterance. The country I long for with all my heart, the sea! How often, on your shores, I wander silently and confusedly, thinking hard about my cherished wishes. Oh, how I love to hear your echoes, that hoarse voice, that song of the abyss, I love to hear you. The silence of dusk, And the outbursts of your willful temper! The fisherman's tiny sail slides boldly between the two teeth with your moody protection, but if you surge up and cannot be overcome, the swarms of fishing boats will be destroyed. Until now, I still can't leave this place that makes me Bored with the solid stone shore, I have not yet warmly embraced you, sea! Nor did I let the waves of my poetry run away with your ridge! You were expecting and calling... But I was bound, and my heart tried in vain to break free. It was the stronger feelings that fascinated me, so I stayed on the shore... What is there to cherish? Now where can I run on the open road? In your desolation, there is only one thing that may still stir my soul. A cliff, a glorious tomb... There, all kinds of great memories have sunk in cold dreams, ah, it is Napoleon who died there. He has already Sleeping in sorrow. After him, another genius rushes before us like a storm, ah, another master of our souls. He has gone, leaving freedom in weeping! He leaves his laurels to the world. Be noisy and turbulent for the dangerous weather, O sea! He once sang for you. He was shaped by your essence, O sea, he is a reflection of your image; he is as deep, powerful, and gloomy as you, and he is as stubborn as you. The world is empty. ...Oh, ocean, where else can you take me now? Everywhere, the fate of people is the same: Where there is happiness, there must be education Or the tyrant guards very closely. Goodbye, sea! Your majestic beauty will never be forgotten by me; long, long will I listen to your roar at dusk. My heart is filled with you, and I will take your rocks, your bays, your light and Shadow, the chatter of your waves, brought to the forest, to the silent wasteland. Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" faces the Jieshi in the east to view the sea. The water is sluggish, and the mountains and islands stand tall. The trees are thick and the grass is luxuriant. The autumn wind is bleak, Floods rise. The journey of the sun and the moon is as if it were out of it; the stars are as brilliant as if they were out of it. Fortunately, even so, the song is to chant the ambition. Meng Haoran crossed the Xiang River at night, greedy for profit, and crossed the Xiang River in secret. The smell of dew is fragrant. Du, singing knows how to pick lotus. People throw themselves into the fire on the shore, and fishermen stay in the pool smoke. When traveling together, they asked each other where Xunyang is. Asked about the Huai River. Bai Juyi complained about fame and fortune, and disturbed the world. Why does the Huai River grow in the east? Isn’t it time to flow? Lushui Qu, Li Bai, Lushui is a bright autumn day. White apples are picked in the South Lake. The lotus flowers are tender and want to talk. Sadness kills the rowers. Spring water, Du Fu's peach blossom waves in March, the river flow returns to the old traces. The sand tail is gone in the morning, and the blue color moves the firewood door. One thread after another We hang fragrant bait, and connect the canisters to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, vying for a bath, so they are noisy. Water in the poem 1. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. ("Ode to the Goose" by Luo Binwang) 2. Tianmen interrupts the Chu The river opens, and the clear water flows eastward here. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") 3. The mountains are heavy and the water is no longer doubtful, but the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and there is another village. (Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village") 4. The water of Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift My love. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 5. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are redder than fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan") 6. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water, (Yang Wanli's " "Little Pond") 7. Two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Inscribed on Huichong's "Evening Scene of the Spring River") 8. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. ("The Book of Songs·Jianjia") 9. Where is the water? Dan, the mountains and islands are standing apart. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea") 10. The willows are green, the green river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi, "Bamboo Branch Ci") The author of the water poem: Zhou Ying, who comes from the sky on the water of the Yellow River, and goes east to wash away the waves. In the torrent of romantic figures throughout the ages, one does not know a ditch of hopeless stagnant water. The eternal absurdity has fish swimming in contentment in Li Bai's Yellow River and Su Shi's Yangtze River. Wen Yiduo's stagnant water originates from the logic of teasing. Because it is water, you are not afraid of flooding!

There are no female heroes in modern times, such as Dongting, Bo Yaoji, Wushan's rain clouds, but it has returned to the Han Dynasty, the vastness of the water, the unimaginable breadth of the water, the so-called beauty on the side of the water, the distance of the water, and the long and smooth water, and the life of "Poetry" water! The charm of the Six Dynasties flows through the clear river. The clear river is as quiet as the lingering clouds scattered into the water. The delicious peach blossoms of the Tang Dynasty, the flowing water of mandarin fish, fat blue waves, and green... Thousands of years have flowed away. Mrs. Xiangjun's wild singing and dancing have buried Qu Zi like the setting sun. The chest of sinking sand can only clear the white clouds and yellow cranes in the sky, and the spring water of the river flows eastward! The poetry of water did not follow the Western philosophers back to Socratic philosophy, did not create pre-Homeric mythology, but had ripples! Water has no source, no flow, no outlet; poetry has form and rhyme! Even if it is like a ditch of stagnant water, it is still full of rebirth after stagnant water dies: a surging stream, a vast outlet to the sea.

5. Sentences to praise the mother-in-law

1. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult to establish. To get a wife is to have the "mother" in your family to welcome your other "bride" .

2. Don’t criticize your husband in front of your mother-in-law, and don’t show how much love you two have in front of her. The former she hates you, the latter she envies you.

3. My wife also has another name called bride, you think. You come back with a new wife. Is there no conflict with your original mother?

4. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law should let go of their possessiveness. They must know that they are brought together because they deeply love the same man. If there is a conflict, it will undoubtedly make him caught in the middle feel deeply embarrassed.

5. The bride is the newly married mother, so the relationship between the new mother and the old mother must be the most difficult relationship in the world.

6. Remember your mother-in-law’s birthday. If you are around her, have a lively birthday. If you are not around, at least greet her by phone.

7. If she has a minor illness or pain, accompany her to the doctor, ask her for a massage, hand her a pill or bring her a glass of water, and ask her for help.

8. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is both fragrant and smelly from a distance, but the troublesome ones are those with big faces and lack of self-awareness.

9. Having children is your own life and has nothing to do with your parents. Educate your children by yourself and bear all the responsibilities and work yourself. Let the elders enjoy their old age in peace.

10. My mother-in-law will also be in a bad mood and lose her temper. It is not easy for her to understand her, tolerate her, think about the problem from her point of view, and be considerate to her. It has not been easy for her in the past few decades.

11. A good mother-in-law depends on coaxing. Remember to praise your mother-in-law. For example, after eating the meal cooked by your mother-in-law, say "The meal you cooked is so delicious" etc.