1. Poems and famous sayings about mother
Poems about mother:
1. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. --Jiang Shiquan
Definition: The love for one's son is endless, and the happiest thing is the timely return of the wanderer.
2. The love of a loving mother leaning against the door makes the wanderer suffer on the road. --Wang Mian
Interpretation: The kind mother leans against the door and looks forward to her child, but the wanderer who travels far away is so miserable.
3. When we meet, we pity the thin ones and call them to ask about their hardships. --Jiang Shiquan
Definition: My mother felt distressed when her son lost weight, and called me to inquire about the hardships of the journey.
4. After thirty days of hard work, the mother becomes thinner and the chick becomes fatter. --Bai Juyi
After thirty days of hard work, I lost weight in the mother swallow and fattened the chicks.
5. Whoever says nothing will be rewarded with three rays of spring. --Meng Jiao
Who said that a filial piety as weak as Xiaocao could repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui Puze.
Quotations about mothers:
1. There is a deep, true, and endless love between a child and her mother. This kind of love is the eternal spiritual pillar of children and mothers and the true value of our nation's survival. --Hao Bing
2. No matter how I am now or what I hope to be in the future, I should all attribute it to my angelic mother. I remember those prayers of my mother’s and they are with me and have been with me all my life. --Abraham Lincoln
3. Maternal love is great, and great maternal love is reflected calmly through the little things in life; maternal love is selfless, and selfless maternal love is because the mother devotes everything to Mother's love is sincere, and true maternal love is naturally revealed in the mother's encouragement, nagging, and concern. --Ai Jun
4. Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason. This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes, across thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back home. --Bing Xin 2. What are the ancient poems about mother?
The ancient poems about mother are as follows:
1. Buxu [Tang Dynasty] Sikong Tu
Ah The mother's teaching steps were empty, and Sanyuan Chang sent down the Peng Hu.
The rhymes and customs of Yunshao ceased, and the Yao harp stopped, and the luan and crane flew low to brush the treasure furnace.
Sikong Tu (837~908) was born in Yuxiang, Hezhong (now Yongji, Shanxi). Poet and poetry critic of the late Tang Dynasty. The character means saint, and he calls himself Zhifeizi, and he is also called the layman who tolerates humiliation. In the 10th year of Xiantong's reign (869), Emperor Yizong of the Tang Dynasty took the examination and was promoted to Jinshi. During the Yizong Dynasty, he was called to serve as a censor in the palace.
In the fourth year of Tianfu (904), Zhu Quanzhong summoned him as the Minister of Rites. Sikong Tu pretended to be old and inactive and was released. In the second year of Kaiping in the Later Liang Dynasty (908), Emperor Ai of the Tang Dynasty was killed. He went on a hunger strike and died at the age of seventy-two. Sikong Tu's achievements are mainly in poetry theory, and "Twenty-Four Poems" is an immortal work. "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" contains three volumes of poems.
2. "Sending Mother Back to Hometown" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Stopping and looking around, I became a prisoner of Chu.
Sentiment arose from it, and tears choked my throat.
The loving mother Fang is seriously ill and wants to consult a famous doctor.
I am in a hurry to pick up the car, but God will not spare me!
If there is nothing in return for maternal love, what more can we ask for in life!
Li Shangyin, also known as Yishan, also known as Yuxi (Xisheng) and Fan Nansheng, is a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. His ancestral home is Qinyang, Hanoi (now Jiaozuo City, Henan Province), and he was born in Xingyang, Zhengzhou. He is good at poetry writing, and his parallel prose has high literary value. He is one of the most outstanding poets in the late Tang Dynasty. Together with Du Mu, he is called "Xiao Li Du", and together with Wen Tingyun, he is called "Wen Li". Cheng Shi and Wen Tingyun have similar styles, and they are all ranked sixteenth in their families, so they are called the "Thirty-Sixth Body".
His poems have novel ideas and beautiful styles, especially some love poems and untitled poems, which are sentimental, beautiful and moving, and are widely read. However, some poems are too obscure and confusing to be understood. There is a saying that "poets always love Xikun and hate that no one writes Zheng Jian." Because he was caught in the partisan struggle between Niu and Li, he was very frustrated in his life. After his death, he was buried in his hometown Qinyang (now the junction of Qinyang and Boai County, Jiaozuo City, Henan Province). The works are included in "Li Yishan's Collected Poems". 3. Famous quotes or poems about mother
Youzi Yin
Meng Jiao
The middle line of a loving mother’s hand,
Youzi’s body is covered with clothes.
Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever speaks with care,
will be rewarded with three rays of spring
Motto describing maternal love
1 Gonchar’s famous saying: Mother love will never dry up. This shows that maternal love is very great and is always with us.
2 Lao She said: Losing a loving mother is like a flower in a vase. Although it still has color and fragrance, it has lost its roots. I think this sentence shows that a loving mother is very important to a person, just like roots are to flowers.
3 All the glory and pride in the world come from my mother. (Golky)
4 Maternal love is a huge flame. (Romain Rolland)
5 There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, and that is the call of mother. (Dante)
6 A loving mother’s arms are made of love, how can a child not feel sweet sleeping in them? (Hugo)
7 The sweetest word that a person's lips can utter is mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother". (Kahlil Gibran)
8 Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. (Mill)
9 When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only mother - she is the companion in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo)
10 Mother's love is such a strong, selfish, and feverish emotion that occupies our entire heart. (Duncan)
11 How similar mothers are all over the world! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)
12 All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Gorky)
13. One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love. This is selfless love, and morality pales in comparison. (Japan)
14 Wherever you are, Mom, that is the happiest place (UK)
15 Maternal love is the greatest power in the world (Mill)
16 Everything else in the world is false and empty. Only mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India)
17 The mother in memory! My dearest lover, you are all my joy and all my friendship. (France)
18 How strong, selfish, and feverishly occupying our entire heart is maternal love (Duncan)
19 In the mouth and heart of the child, mother is God. (UK)
20 Maternal love is the most beautiful of human emotions, because this emotion is not mixed with selfishness (France)
21 Although women are fragile, mothers are Be strong (France)
22 Without the help of selfless, self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's soul will be a desert. (UK)
Paper Boat (For Mother) Bing Xin I never abandon a piece of paper, I always keep it - keep it, fold it into small boats, and from the boat thrown up and down into the sea. Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind. Some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat. I still keep folding them every day without getting discouraged, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want it to go. Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason. This is what your beloved daughter put together with tears in her eyes, across thousands of rivers and mountains, asking it to carry her love and sorrow back home. 4. What are the famous poems about praising mother?
These two poems are Bing Xin’s poems: ① Lotus leaf. Mother, mother, you are the lotus leaf, I am the red lotus, the raindrops in my heart are coming, except You, who are my shelter under the unobstructed sky? ②Paper boat - sending mother I never abandon a piece of paper, I always keep it, fold it into small boats, and throw them into the sea from the boat.
Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat. I am still not discouraged and keep folding them every day, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want him to go.
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don’t be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.
This is what your beloved daughter put together with tears in her eyes, asking him to return carrying her love and sorrow over thousands of rivers and mountains! 1) Your greatness condenses my flesh and blood. Your greatness shapes my soul. Your life is a voyage of love. You use beautiful annual rings to compile a calendar that exudes the fragrance of ink. Every year, I am in your deep love. Spending time playing on your shoulders and knees (2) You are a big tree. In spring, I lean on you to dream about. In summer, I lean on you to prosper. In autumn, I lean on you to mature. In winter, I lean on you to meditate on your tall and broad crown. Not Wilderness Mother, you gave me life, you are the land that nurtured me to grow up (3) M.:5 In times of sadness, you are comfort, in times of depression, you are hope, in times of weakness, you are strength, in your little cove, you shelter from the wind and rain, you are I have broadened my horizons. You are my eternal best friend and the driving force of life (4). With love and compassion, you carefully lean over to protect you. You show your bright mind to the fullest, your energetic smile is strong, and your boiling blood flows endlessly (5) 94 Let I am immersed in your joy. Let me enjoy your warmth. Let me be intoxicated in your arms. Let me nestle in your arms (6) Continuous love has deep affection, deep affection has deep meaning (7) yLl If mother is the rain, then I will be the rainbow after the rain. If mother is the moon, then I will be the star holding the moon. Mother is me. The root of my growth. I am the ideal fruit of my mother. The solo dance of thought. If my mother is the 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. I am the fruit of my mother's ideal. I enter the rainy season. At that time, my mother had just walked by. She gave half of the umbrella that protected her children from the wind and rain to my mother, and my mother pushed it to me. Oh, the children under the umbrella, and the mother outside the umbrella. The rain is no longer rain, but a tree given to the world by God. The days of happy tears are like walking on a road that is often windy and rainy, with the mother at the forefront. Let some umbrellas to protect the children from the wind and rain be given to the mother, and the mother will push them to me, ah, children under the umbrella, mother outside the umbrella. Rain is no longer Rain is a tree of happiness sent by God to the world. Dear mother, I love you. I will always be your child who will never grow up. I will always need the caress of your palms. Dear mother, I love you as deeply as a stream loves a mountain. I hug you warmly and cherish the warmth of spring selflessly. I am a mountain goose flying south with a desire as fresh as butter. I love you, my dear mother. I love you, the breath of the mountains, the air and moisture in my mouth. In the time of youth, you carefully designed every second of my life for me. Every minute, in many bright red days, you carried the verses and enthusiasm of my stream and wrote the poems on your wrinkled forehead. I picked a bouquet of the brightest flowers. Roses represent all the words of love for my mother. My mother said I was stupid. Roses are the flowers that symbolize love. No, they are also the flowers that children give to their mothers. It has been a long time since I heard the jokes my mother told me when I was a child. I really regret it. , the words that fell asleep before I finished listening to them, the mother said, silly child, the mother will never finish what she wants to say to her children. For this reason, I will write another poem *** 1, the life of a mother in the wind and rain is like Walking on a road that is often windy and rainy, my mother is at the forefront. I gave her some umbrellas to protect her children from the wind and rain, and my mother gave them to me. Oh, the children under the umbrella, the mother outside the umbrella, the rain is no longer rain, it is God. A happy tear sent to the world. 2. Mother, after hard work, the human body can leave, but the person will not leave, just like we will not forget our ancestors, forget our mother. Mother is the quilt on the body, without her we will feel Cold. Mother is the salt of the dish. Without her, life has no flavor. Mother must have her pain. Those wandering pains often hang on her face, intertwined with the smiles she looks at her children. 3 , the great maternal love picks a bouquet of the brightest roses, and expresses all the words of love for the mother. The mother says I am stupid. Roses are the flowers that symbolize love. No, they are also the flowers that children want to give to their mothers. I haven’t heard from my mother for a long time. I really regret the jokes I told when I was a child. Those words that I fell asleep before I finished listening to them. My mother said, silly boy, the mother will never finish what she wants to say to her children. Even if she sleeps in her grave, so will you. I will always care about You Zi's Yuefu of Tang Dynasty·Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand is on the thread, and You Zi*1 is wearing clothes.
There are dense seams in front of *2, and I am afraid *3 will be late in returning. Who said that an inch of grass*4 and a heart*5 will be rewarded with three rays of spring*6! Notes: *1. Wanderer: A person who travels far away.
Yin, say. Work alone indoors *2. Pro: will *3. Fear: worry.
*4. Cuncao: small grass, a metaphor for children. *5. Cuncaoxin: the heart of children.
*6. Three Chunhui: metaphor refers to the kindness of a loving mother. Sanchun: three months of spring.
It used to be called the first month of the lunar calendar as Meng Chun, February as mid-spring, and March as spring. Hui means sunshine; it describes maternal love like the warm sunshine in spring. *6. Return: come back, go home.
Translation: The kind mother holds needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for her children who are traveling far away. Before leaving, she was busy sewing tightly, worrying that the child would not come back until late.
Who can say that a son can be as filial as Xiaocao and can repay a loving mother like Chunhui! Author: Meng Jiao (751-814), courtesy name Dongye, was born in Wukang, Huzhou (now Deqing, Zhejiang) in the Tang Dynasty, and is of Han nationality. There are more than 500 existing poems, most of which are short five-character ancient poems, and there is not a single rhythmic poem.
His representative works include "Wandering Son's Song". His ancestral home is Pingchang (now northeast of Linyi, Shandong).
He lived in Luoyang (now part of Henan) for generations. His father, Tingjun, was born in the suburbs when he was a lieutenant in Kunshan County.
Meng Jiao lived in poverty in his early years. He traveled around Hubei, Hunan, Guangxi and other places, but met nowhere and failed despite repeated attempts. When Zhang Jianfeng was guarding Xuzhou in Zhenyuan, he went to visit him in the suburbs.
At the age of 46 (some say 45 years old), he first became a Jinshi. There is a poem "After Admission": "In the past, it is not enough to boast about being dirty, but now there is no limit to the dissolute thoughts; the spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is sick, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." ."
Then he returned east and visited Bianzhou (now Kaifeng, Henan) and Yuezhou (. 5. Famous poems about maternal love
Poems about maternal love
"Paper" "Ship" Author: Bing Xin
I never abandon a piece of paper
I always keep it - keep it
Fold it into small pieces
Thrown from the boat into the sea
Some were blown into the boat's windows by the wind,
Some were thrown into the sea. The waves get wet and stick to the bow of the boat.
I still fold them every day without losing heart.
I always hope that one of them will flow to where I want it to go. /p>
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don’t be surprised if it comes into your dream for no reason.
This is your beloved daughter Ham. With piles of tears,
A thousand rivers and mountains, asking it to carry her love
and sorrow back home
Eternal mother
When you open your newborn eyes for the first time
The first thing you see is the incomparable holiness of a mother
The loving look and the tears of joy——
< p> Eyes unblinking, staring at you carefullyYour hazy and ignorant heart beats instinctively
But you cannot express family affection, only a flurry of limbs
You are so anxious that you can’t help but cry loudly
After many days and nights of nurturing
Finally, you sit upright and your little body is adjusting
After understanding EQ and IQ
I never waited and shouted out the most precious first voice in my life
Mom
This is the most touching thing Original Implication
No matter how many languages ??are rhymed in the world
Only this cry is absolutely the same
There is no music, no poetry
< p> Nothing can be more moving than this oneWandering Son's Song
The mountains don't want to send the sunset away
The passionate sailors don't want to sail away.
< p> Hope is calling.The outside world is my paradise.
My free heart is flying.
Mother, do you care about me? >
Mother looked at me uneasily.
Mother, do you want my life to be more exciting?
Mother looked at me happily.
Listen. The sound of the train, the sound of the flute...
Holding hands tightly through the window 6. Poems about mother
1'There is a very famous poem by Xi Ruoyun's mother. It hurts my heart, child. No matter how painful it is, I will forgive you. After the woman finished speaking, she discovered that her mother, who was no longer here, had also said the same words to her. The wind was blowing and the clouds were low. Who were the trembling trees on the mountain? Paper Boat 2: I can know what kind of pain, what kind of infinite desolation and vast distance are separated between one look back. I never want to throw away a piece of paper - I send it to my mother Bing Xin. I always keep it - keep it. Then, they folded them into small boats and threw them into the sea.
Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat. I am still not discouraged and keep folding them every day, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want him to go.
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don’t be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.
This is what your beloved daughter folded with tears in her eyes, asking him to carry her love and sorrow back home. When I entered the rainy season, my mother had just passed by. Let half of the umbrellas used to protect my children from the wind and rain be given to my mother, my mother. And pushed it to me, ah children under the umbrella, mother outside the umbrella. The rain is no longer rain, it is a tree of happiness sent by God to the world. The days are like walking on a road that is often windy and rainy, with mother at the forefront. Let some The umbrella that protects the children from the wind and rain was given to the mother, and the mother gave it to me, the children under the umbrella, the mother outside the umbrella. The rain is no longer rain, it is a tree of happiness sent by God to the world. Dear mother, I love you. I will always be your child who will never grow up. I will always need the caress of your palms. Dear mother, I love you as deeply as the stream loves the mountains. I hug you warmly and cherish the warmth of spring selflessly. I am a southern bird. The flying wild goose carries a desire as fresh as butter in its mouth. I love you, my dear mother. I love you. The breath of the mountains, the air and moisture in the youthful time. You carefully designed every second and every moment of my life for me. Divided into many bright red days, with the verses and enthusiasm of my stream, I write poems on your wrinkled forehead, pick a bouquet of the brightest roses, and express all the words of love for my mother. My mother says I am stupid, and roses are Flowers that symbolize love, no, are also flowers that children give to their mothers. I regret not hearing the jokes my mother told me when I was a child for a long time. I fell asleep before I finished listening to those words. My mother said, silly boy. , Mothers never finish what they want to say to their children. For this reason, I give another poem: "Encouragement" 1. A mother's life in the wind and rain is like walking on a road that is often windy and rainy, and the mother is at the forefront. Let some shield the children from the wind and rain. I gave my umbrella to my mother, and my mother pushed it to me. Oh, the children under the umbrella, the mother outside the umbrella, the rain is no longer rain, but a tear of happiness sent to the world by God. 7. Famous quotes or poems about praising mothers
1. The thread in a loving mother’s hand is like the clothes on a wanderer’s body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. 11 Meng Jiao
2. Everything I have, everything I can do, I owe to my angelic mother
11 Lincoln
3. Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. 一一米
4. A good mother is worth a hundred teachers. 1. George Herbert
5. My mother is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
I owe everything I have to my mother. All my achievements in life are due to the moral, intellectual and physical education I received from her. 11. George Washington
6. A loving mother’s arms are made of love. How can it not be sweet for a child to sleep in them? ー一Hugo
7. When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only a mother
is a partner in failure. 11 Zheng Zhenduo
8. I am very lucky to have a mother who loves me. 1. Beethoven
9. When my mother passed away, I was so exhausted physically and mentally that I almost collapsed. I almost didn’t know how to live. 11. Heath (former British Prime Minister)
10. My mother's love for me is so great that I have to use my
hard work to verify that this love is worth it. ー1 Chagall (Master of Painting)
11. No matter what reputation, status, happiness or honor in the world, nothing can compare to staying with your mother, even if she doesn’t know a word , even if you eat red food all day long (note that it refers to sorghum pancakes). Yi Yi Ji Xian Lin
12. Maternal love is the beacon of wandering, guiding the way forward
; maternal love is the sunshine in winter, warming the hearts of innocent children; maternal love is dutiful. Guards protect young lives; maternal love is the drizzle of spring, nourishing the dry land; maternal love is the golden color of autumn, showing the joy of harvest.
13. My first enlightenment teacher was my mother. 11 Mao Dun
14. A loving mother loves her son not for retribution. ーーLiu An
15. Motherly love is so strong, selfish, and feverishly occupying our entire soul. 11. Duncan
16. What I get from my mother is happiness and the joy of telling stories
. 11. Goethe
17. Maternal love is a clear mountain spring, clean and clear. She
is pure but innocent, true and innocent, sincere and flawless. She can wash away all filth.
18. Everything else in the world is false and empty, only
mother is real, eternal and immortal.
19. The mother in memory! My most beloved lover,
You are all my happiness...
For reference. 8. Ancient poems praising mothers
1. "The Wandering Son's Song" Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son. Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later. 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
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going 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 it was better to have children than not to have children at this time.
3. "Tenth Five Years" King Anshi of the Song Dynasty
He 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
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the dark of day.
The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, 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.
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 loves her young, and 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 six-foot solitary child under the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling.
If hundreds of officials don’t hold Dong Hu’s pen, how can an orphan and a widower call her husband?
Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
7. "Mo Xuan Tu" Mian of the King of Yuan Dynasty
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 wise birds singing.
8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Whose son is neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest.
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, rolling up the broken sleeves of her shirt and leaving them in place.
The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old, and she was driven back home and cried through the city.
Perhaps Yun wanted to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admired 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 will 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" 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. "Answers on behalf of an old man from Beizhou" by Zhang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The old man went to Beizhou with a salary, and when he looked north to his hometown, he was worried about the visitors.
He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them 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 parting will be scattered, not as good as being together in death and life.
Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone.
No one knows how hard it is to have more descendants in this lifetime.
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 for peace and harmony in the border area, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.
11. "The Great Night Work" by Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.