1. Verses to thank mother
Verses to thank mother: 1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" The thread in the hands of the loving mother in Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty, and the clothes on the body of the wandering son.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty put down the curtains to pay homage to his mother and went to Heliang. He was so worried that his eyes dried up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty loved his son endlessly and was very happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
Sentences to thank mothers: 1. For children, the value of parents’ charity is that it is more reliable and trustworthy than any other emotion. 2. Today is Mother’s Day. I wish you always be healthy and beautiful, and everything goes well.
3. Without you, there would be no me. There would be no sadness for decades of winter and summer, and no laughter for spring, summer, autumn and winter. Thank you for giving me all the good things and growth in my life. 4. Mom, I thank you for giving me life. It is you who taught me the principles of life. No matter what happens in the future, I will always love you! 5. Although you don’t show it easily, I know that you have always cared about me. 2. Ancient poems about being grateful to mothers
1. "The Wandering Son" Tang Mengjiao The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering boy.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up the curtains to worship my mother and went to the river beam. I was worried for a long time and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, 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. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. 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. Newbies, newbies, 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. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. 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 words of the wise bird.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.
10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will fall apart, and it will not be as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In order to have many descendants in this life, who knows how much harder it is.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples. 3. What are the poems about being grateful to parents?
1. "The Wandering Son's Song" The thread in the hands of the loving mother in Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty, and the clothes on the wandering boy's body.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty put down the curtains to pay homage to his mother and went to Heliang. He was so worried that his eyes dried up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty loved his son endlessly and was very happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" Tang Bai Juyi's mother bid farewell to her son, and her son bid farewell to his mother, crying bitterly in the dark of day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, 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. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. 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. Newbies, newbies, 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. 6. "Motherly Love" Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty was a loving mother and loved her young. Zhao Jiaguangyi was the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. 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 words of the wise bird.
8. "Who's Son" Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty was neither crazy nor crazy, and his son went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old, and she was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be bullied, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" King Jianren of the Tang Dynasty was born and the sun was rising. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.
10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will fall apart, and it will not be as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In order to have many descendants in this life, who knows how much harder it is.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "Great Night Works" Tang Gaoshi can't sleep alone in the cold light of the hotel, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.
Farewell to my mother Huang Jingren. I bowed to my mother by the river beam, and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
Going west to Cimu's Tomb by Chen Quji. The sun's shadow is dim on the high mountain top, and there are few birds sitting alone at dusk. In the forest, I was dripping wine and weeping, but I didn't see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.
Feng Qiwu/Die Lianhua Liao Xingzhi My mother is kind and wishes you a long life. Blessings and protection for my family are rare in modern times.
Mrs. Qiu is over sixty-nine this year. Kang Ning can inherit my loving mother.
I wish Ci Wei many blessings. I wish you a long life with your mother.
A woman with double destiny. Huatang thousand-year-old longevity wine.
When I got home, my loving mother was surprised and asked, saying that it was time for the king and grandson to take off the gift.
First Look at the Huaishan Mountains by Huang Tingjian The wind fur coats and snow caps leave the forest, and the purple swallows and yellow orioles are already in the depths of summer. The ancients of San Ke have the meaning of wealth, and a loving mother wishes to return to her heart in one year.
How can I rest after a long journey? I can't help but look at the strength of the mountain when I am sick. I want to see the setting sun three miles away, with cicadas hissing and the willows shady.
Send to Zhang Zhongmou Huang Tingjian Fortunately, Mr. Zhang, Qingqiu should sing hard. Clothed with loving mother's thread, pockets full of traveler's gold.
Say goodbye to Tianque sooner or later and return to comfort Lu Chen. Huang Hua has a bottle of wine. I hope I can pour it with you.
Mo Xuan Pictures Part 1 Wang Mian 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.
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 words of the wise bird.
Poem of Crying Mother by Qu Qiubai When you are close, you are not close, and your blue shirt has new tears. No one cares about hunger and cold on this day, and falls on the body of my beloved son in front of the soul.
Four-Character Poetry·Mother-Sacrifice Essay Mao Zedong: Calling my mother, she died suddenly. He lived fifty-three years and had seven sons.
The remaining three of the seven sons are Dongmin Tan. Others are infertile, two girls and two boys.
Raising my brothers requires hard work and experience. Torture and torture lead to illness.
Thousands of people in the middle have a history of sadness. I can't bear to die and wait for Xu Wen to spit.
What I want to say now, there are only two ends: one is to be virtuous, the other is to hate bias. My mother is a high-spirited person who recommends fraternity above all else.
Far and near, close and distant, everything is covered. Kai's compassion and kindness moved the common people.
Love is as genuine as it gets. Don't lie, don't deceive.
Be neat and tidy, without any subtlety. Everything you read in your hand is organized.
He has a sophisticated mind and a clear mind. Nothing can be left behind, nothing can escape its form.
The cleansing wind spread throughout Qili. Not stained by a single speck of dust, both physically and mentally.
The five virtues are the most important ones. It fits his personality as if he were above.
The root of hatred lies at the end of the Three Cardinal Guidelines. If you have ambitions that are not fulfilled, you will not get what you want.
Mental pain is the best. The sky is as big as the sky, and a corner of the earth is tilted down.
The next generation will bring up the children and bring them up to success. If it is not ripe, it will be between green and yellow.
Holding hands when you are sick makes your colon feel sad. But please let us all do our best.
My beloved again. Either it's natural kindness, or it's hard work.
All relatives, big or small, need to be repaid. In summary, it is the glory of Shengde.
You must be sincere, and the results will not be violated. Whatever is hated must be made up for.
I am here to remember you, and my heart will never go beyond this. Deep kindness in nurturing, spring glow in the morning mist.
When will you report it, there will be a sea of ??fine birds. Oh my mother, my mother is not dead.
Although the body is fleeting, the spirit is eternal. Every day in your life is the time to repay your kindness.
Every day of your life, you will be with your loved ones. Today's words are long, but time is short.
Just pick up the big end and leave it shallow. At this time, the family laid a memorial ceremony and drank all the wine.
There are words to say later, and they will grow with each passing day. "The Swallow Poetry Revealed to Liu Sou" Bai Juyi There are two swallows on the beam, a male and a female.
Between the two rafters holding mud, four children were born in a nest. The four children have long days and long nights, and they are asking for food diligently.
Caterpillars are difficult to catch. 4. What are the ancient poems about thanking mother?
Excerpted from Baidu know wosndy's answer 1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" by Meng Jiao of Tang Dynasty.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up the curtains to worship my mother and went to the river beam. I was worried for a long time and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, 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. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. 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. Newbies, newbies, 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. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. 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 words of the wise bird.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.
It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.
A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.
It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.
9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.
10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.
Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will fall apart, and it will not be as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In order to have many descendants in this life, who knows how much harder it is.
According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.
12. "Buxu" Tang Sikong Picture A mother taught Buxu, and the three-yuan leader sent down the peng pot. The rhymes and customs of Yun Shao stop and the Yao harp stops, and the luan and crane fly low to brush the treasure furnace.
13. "Sending Zhang Shenming's Sutras to Jingzhou Province" Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty In the fifteenth year of Caiyi, Cheng Huan was in front of his loving mother. Xiaolian pays tribute every year, and carries oranges to Qinchuan.
Among the four candidates, Xu Zhongxuan was the middle doctor. Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river? 5. Verses to express gratitude to parents
There are verses to express gratitude to parents in "The Wandering Son" by Meng Jiao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
Source: "You Zi Yin" - Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand is threaded, and the wandering boy's clothes are on his body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. Translation: The kind mother, with needle and thread in her hand, rushes to make new clothes for her child who is about to travel far away.
Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son’s clothes would be damaged if he came back late. Who said that a weak filial piety like Xiaocao could repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui Puze? Extended information 1. The creative background of "Wandering Ziyin" "Wandering Ziyin" was written by Meng Jiao in Liyang.
The author was homeless in his early years. It was not until he was fifty that he got a Liyang County captain. After many years of wandering, he took his mother to live with him. The poet has experienced the harshness of the world and feels that family love is precious, so he wrote this touching poem in praise of his mother.
2. "Wandering Son's Song" appreciates the deep maternal love that bathes her children all the time. However, for Meng Jiao, a wanderer who has been homeless all year round, the most memorable thing is the painful moment of separation between mother and son.
This poem describes the ordinary scene of a loving mother sewing at such a time, but what it expresses is the poet's deep inner emotions. This poem artistically reproduces the ordinary and great human beauty that people feel most, so it has won strong praise from countless readers for thousands of years.
6. Write famous poems about "Thanksgiving for mother's love"
The wanderer chants the thread in the hands of the loving mother in Mengjiao, and the clothes on the wanderer's body. Before leaving, there are dense seams, and I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded. Three Chunhui. A loving mother loves her son, not for repayment. [Han] Liu An was very kind to the ten-month-old child, but repaid little in three lifetimes. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" A baby with a foot and three inches has ten and eight years of merit. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The mother says that the child is lying dry, and the child is sleeping wet. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The mother is in pain and the child has not been seen, and the son is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The old mother is one hundred years old, and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" Respected My loving mother is here, but the prodigal son doesn't feel the cold. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" Ten thousand loves, thousands of kindnesses, hundreds of hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, and rolls up the sleeves of her broken shirt. [Tang Dynasty] Han Yu's mother's robe hangs down her shining tube, and Wusu's dark and silent night stand. "Collection of Proverbs" The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. Traveling in dense seams, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays. [Tang] Meng Jiao Xi Meng's mother, choose a neighbor. The son does not learn, and the opportunity is cut off. "Three Character Classic" Mother, the first in the world Mother; maternal love, the first love in the world. Zi Yan The only unpolluted love in the world - that is maternal love. Zi Yan When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only your mother - she is your partner when you fail. Zheng Zhenduo mourns I am sorry for my parents, who labored hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs" If you don't have a father, who will be your parents? If you don't have a mother, who will you rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word is strict. Parents are virtuous; children are well-educated. "Motto Couplet" Don't be happy if you have children, don't sigh if you don't have children. [Tang Dynasty] Han Yu people saw that boys and girls are good, but they don't know whether they are boys or girls. Urging people to grow old. [Tang Dynasty] Wang Jian is the best parent in the world; the rarest brother in the world. "Proverb Lian Bi" Being a parent is the best in the world; being a child is the most filial piety. "Proverb Lian Bi" When my father gave birth to me, my mother came to marry me. Me, caress me, feed me, grow me, educate me, take care of me, restore me. "The Book of Songs" If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the brother is not a friend, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient. [Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous fathers and brothers in his life, and no strict teachers and friends outside, and there were very few people who could succeed. [Song Dynasty] Lu Gong wrote that what his parents wanted to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents valued, I will be affectionate to. "Proverbs Lian Bi" In the eyes of parents, children are always a part of themselves, and their children are an opportunity for their ideal self. Fei Xiao If I learn a little bit of good temper, if I learn a little bit of kindness in dealing with others, if I Forgive and considerate of others - I have to thank my loving mother. - Hu Shi's "My Mother" As a man's life, he is his son and his father. In the first half of his life, the son is the shadow of his father, and in the second half of his life, the father is the shadow of his son. — - Jia Pingwa, "About Father and Son" But one day, her feather coat disappeared, and she put on the coarse cloth of the world - she had decided to be a mother. - Zhang Xiaofeng, "Mother's Feather Clothes" At that moment, I discovered that it turned out that , it turns out that all mothers in the world are so gullible and easily satisfied! At that moment, I couldn't help but shed tears. ——Xi Murong's "Birthday Card" God's power has a blind spot that is beyond the reach of the whip, so he created a great mother; mother spreads kindness in the world on behalf of God. The flowers of maternal love are everywhere. For thousands of years The desert then breeds a beautiful oasis; the cold pole then rises with bright spring light. No matter how much wealth the child has, he is always a greedy beggar in front of the mother; although the mother is impoverished, she always has endless love for her child. The mother is like a emaciated head. She silently carries the whole world on her camel. She is her beloved mother who only wants to give without talking about reward. There is no mother except mother. Mother's love is like a sun that never sets, driving away all the darkness and coldness in our world; mother's love is like an eternal lamp. The extinguished light melts away all the bumps and obstacles in our journey.