Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren · "Farewell to My Mother"

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.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi · "Mother Farewell Son"

Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, the sun is dim and the cry is painful.

The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was captured last year.

With the imperial decree of two million yuan, Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.

The new man welcomes the old man and abandons him, 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, but it is sad to leave two children in your family.

In the beginning, he helped to walk, and in the beginning, he sat down. He cried while sitting and held people's clothes while he was walking.

The new Yanwan of your wife has separated my mother and my son.

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.

Newcomers, newcomers, 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.

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian · "Moxuan Picture Part 1"

The bright daylily 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.

Every day the sweet message is sparse, and the sound is blocked every day.

Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.

Song Dynasty: Yu Gong · "Thinking of Mother"

The frost wipes out the reed flowers and wets the clothes with tears, and the white head no longer leans on the firewood leaf.

During the yellow plum rain in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous · "Polygonum"

European is the one who uses Polygonum, and the Yihao is bandited. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me.

The one who uses Polygonum Polygonum is Curcuma, and the one who steals Curcuma is 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!