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A short story that best reflects parents' love for their children
Daughter-in-law, a short story that best reflects parents' love for their children, says: "If it is cooked lightly, it will feel tasteless. Now, if it's salty, I can't swallow it. What's wrong with you? "

As soon as the mother saw her son come back, she sent the rice to her mouth without saying anything.

She glared at him angrily. He took a bite and spit it out immediately. His son said:

"Didn't I say that my mother can't eat too salty when she is sick!"

That's good! Mom is yours, you can cook it later! The daughter-in-law returned to her room angrily. The son sighed helplessly, and then said to his mother, "mom, stop eating." I'll cook you some noodles. "

"Son, do you have anything to say to your mother? If you have it, say it. Don't put it in your heart! "

"Mom, the company will promote me next month, and I will be very busy. As for my wife, she said she really wanted to work, so ... "

The mother immediately understood her son's meaning: "Son, don't send your mother to a nursing home. The voice seems to be pleading. "

The son was silent for a while. He is looking for a better reason.

"Mom, there is nothing wrong with nursing homes. You know that once your wife works, she won't have time to wait on you. Isn't it better to have food, a house to live in and care for the elderly than to stay at home? "

After taking a bath and eating a bowl of instant noodles, my son went to the study. He stood at the window blankly, hesitating. His mother was widowed when she was young and brought him up with great pains for him to study abroad. But she never threatened his filial piety by sacrificing her youth as a bargaining chip. Instead, his wife threatened him with marriage! Do you really want your mother to live in a nursing home? He asked himself that he couldn't stand it.

The person who can accompany you all your life is your wife. Is it your mother? Uncle Cai's son always reminds him like this. Your mother is so old, if she is lucky, she can live for a few more years. Why not take advantage of these years to be filial to her? The tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, and the child wants to raise and the relatives are not there! Relatives always advise him like this. My son dare not think about it any more, for fear that he will really change his mind. The sun gathered its scorching golden light and hid behind the mountain to rest. An aristocratic sanatorium built on a hill in the suburbs.

Yes, the more money you spend, the more relieved your son will be. When the son led his mother into the new TV set in the hall, a comedy was playing on the 42-inch screen, but the audience didn't laugh at all. Several old women with the same clothes and hairstyles sat askew on the sofa, looking dull and lonely. An old man was talking to himself, and one was slowly bending down to pick up the biscuits that had fallen to the ground. Knowing that his mother likes light, his son chose a sunny room for her. Looking out of the window, there is a meadow under the shade of a tree. Several nurses pushed the old man in a wheelchair for a walk in the sunset, and the silence around them was sad. Although he saw the sun, all his glory had reached dusk after all, and his heart was low.

"Mom, I'm ... I'm leaving!" Mother can only nod. When he left, his mother waved frequently. Her toothless mouth was open and her pale and dry lips were mumbled, as if she wanted to talk. Only then did the son notice his mother's silver-gray hair, sunken eyes and fine wrinkled face. Mom, I'm really old! He quickly remembered an old childhood story. He was only 6 years old that year, and his mother went back to her hometown on a business trip. Without him, she stayed at Uncle Cai's house for a few days. When his mother left, he held her leg in horror and refused to let go. He cried sadly, mom, don't leave me! Mom, don't go! Finally, mother didn't leave him. He left the room in a hurry and closed the door behind him, afraid to look back, fearing that the memory would haunt him like a ghost. When he got home, his wife and mother-in-law were frantically throwing things in his mother's room. The 3-foot-high trophy-that is the winner of his primary school composition contest "My Mom" 1! Huaying dictionary-that's a birthday present 1 that my mother bought for him all month! There is also the rheumatism oil that my mother needs to wear before going to bed. What's the point of taking it to a nursing home without him rubbing it for her?

"That's enough, don't throw it away!" The son roared.

"So much garbage, don't throw it away, how can I put my things?" My mother-in-law said grumpily.

"That's right! Get your mother's rotten bed out quickly, and I'll add a new one to my mother tomorrow! 」

A pile of childhood photos are displayed in front of my son, which his mother took to the zoo and amusement park.

"They are my mother's property and can't be lost! 」

"What is your attitude? I want you to apologize to my mother because you were too loud to her! 」

"When I marry you, I will love your mother. Why can't you love my mother when you marry me? "

The night after the rain is particularly cold and quiet, the streets are bleak, and pedestrians and vehicles are particularly scarce. A BMW is speeding on the road, running red lights frequently, getting stuck in a yellow box and whistling past. The car ran all the way to the nursing home on the mountain, stopped and went straight upstairs, pushing open the door of mother's bedroom. He stood like a ghost, and his mother was touching his rheumatism leg and sobbing. When she saw her son holding the bottle of essential balm, she was obviously comforted and said:

"Mom forgot to bring it, but fortunately you came!" He went up to his mother and knelt down.

"It's late, mom can wipe it herself. You are going to work tomorrow. Go home!

He mumbled something for a while, and finally could not help sobbing: "Mom, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"! Let's go home]

A short story between you and your parents (reflecting your parents' love for you) Late one night, a sudden catastrophic mudslide engulfed this small mountain village. The next day, when rescuers followed the cry to dig up the soil and open the roof, they found a two-or three-year-old girl naked and curled up under the roof beam. Rescuers quickly carried the little girl out, but she refused to leave, pointing at her with a small hand and crying: "Mom-"Rescuers carefully planed down along a pair of faintly exposed mud hands, and a thrilling picture appeared in front of them: a half-length woman, standing with her hands held high above her head, like a sculpture of a weightlifter ... This woman is blind and her body is already stiff. And under her, another man standing straight was dug up! It was when a woman stood on a man's shoulder and held the little girl high with both hands that the little girl miraculously became the only survivor of this mudslide!

One happened between a homeless man and his mother. The vagrant left his hometown when his family visit expired, and his mother sent him to the station. At the station, the strap of my son's travel bag suddenly broke. Seeing that the time for departure is coming, my mother blushed because of impatience and hard work when she hurriedly took off her belt. The son asked his mother how to get home. Mom said, never mind, walk slowly. For many years, my son has been carrying his mother's belt with him. For years, my son has been thinking about how his mother walked home without a belt.

One happened between a homeless man and his mother. A homeless man left his hometown when his family visit expired, and his mother

Take him to the station. At the station, the strap of my son's travel bag suddenly broke. on the verge of

Idioms about parents' meticulous love for their children.

Have high hopes for their children.

very

Love your son like a life.

selfless dedication

Poems that show parents' excessive love for their children.

A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]

In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety

One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety

With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety

I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu

When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao

Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic

Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words

The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs

What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs

A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words

Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu

Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian

All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi

Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs

Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]

There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu

Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi

Bing Xin's Paper Boat

I never throw away a piece of paper,

Save it forever.-save it.

Fold into a boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I still don't give up and fold every day.

I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.

Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wan Shui Qian Shan, please carry her love.

And sadness.

Eternal mother

When I first opened my newborn eyes.

The first thing I saw was the incomparable holiness of my mother.

Love eyes and tears of joy-

Staring at you without blinking an eye.

Your hazy and ignorant heart beats instinctively

But I can't express my feelings, just dancing around.

I am so anxious that you can't help crying loudly.

After many days and nights of cultivation

Sit up straight at last, your little body.

After adjusting EQ and IQ

Never wait, shout out life.

The most precious first sound-mom

This is the most touching original moral.

No matter how many languages are popular in the world.

Only this cry is absolutely the same.

No music, no poetry.

It can be more touching than this.

A Poem of Motherly Love ―― Tao Runzhi

I'm leaving, mom.

When I left,

With tears

No turning back

Dare not look back.

I know that casual looking back

Will make your casual eyes

A bitter smile will keep me.

I know

There must be a smile on your face.

But your heart is crying, mom.

I know in my heart.

You just said: Go ahead, son.

Mother will wait for you when the tired child comes back.

I'm leaving, mom.

When I left,

With tears

Dare not look back.

When I turned the maple grove in front of the door,

You can't see me.

When the wet tears of Fenglin flow from my heart.

You can't see me.

It's just, mom

I can't hold it any longer, and my tears are as hard to stop as a thread.

I turned around, mom.

I dare to turn back.

I'd better turn around.

Although tears can't see loess

But I know

Mom, you still hold the door and watch your son.

For a long time, I don't want to look back.

How many times have I cried and cried in my dreams?

Mom, I want to go home.

How many times have I seen it in my dream, mom?

You gently use your warm hands

Touch my crying wound

Oiy mom

I know, you are always behind me.

With an encouraging expression

There is hope in her eyes.

With a waiting smile ...

I know, mom.

You've been standing behind me.

Every midnight dream.

There is always a voice: go, son.

Mother will wait for you when the tired child comes back.

Love Poem

1, English Poetry: Let's be more caring people-more caring people.

Looking up at the starry sky, I know very well. When I look up at the starry sky, I know very well.

Despite their concern, I may go to hell,

But indifference is the least on earth, but we don't have to be afraid in the world.

We have to be afraid of people or wild animals. Indifference of human or animal.

How happy we would be if the stars burned with care,

With enthusiasm for us, we can't return it? How do we feel when we can't pay back?

If you can't have equal feelings, if you can't have the same feelings,

Let the more loving person be me. Let me be a more caring person.

Although I consider myself an admirer of the stars,

Stars that don't care, they don't care,

I can't. Now I see them and say I look at the stars now, but I can't say it.

I miss one very much all day. Say I miss a star all day.

If all the stars disappear or die,

I should learn to look up at the empty sky. I should learn to look up at the empty sky.

And feel the sublimity of its complete darkness, and feel the sublimity of the dark sky at the same time.

I may need a little time. Although it may take a little time.

2. Love poems

Love comes from God.

Love is God.

Love is worshipping the true god.

God loves his brother.

Love is to contact the whole Germany.

Love glorifies God and benefits people.

Love is the glory of the Lord's name

Love is to love others as yourself.

Love is patience.

Love is not easy to get angry.

Love is kind.

Love is never jealous.

Love is never boasting

Love is never arrogant.

Love does not do shy things.

Love does not seek its own benefits.

Love is not evil.

Does love like injustice?

Love is all-encompassing.

Love only likes truth.

Love is believing everything.

Love is looking forward to everything.

Love is patience with everything.

Love never fails.

Love is the sanctity of the soul.

Love is honesty.

Love is a hunger for justice.

Love is mutual trust.

Love should not be false.

There is no fear in love.

Love can conquer sin.

The command is always love.

amen

A traveler's song

Make clothes for the body of her wayward son, and make clothes for the thread in the hands of a loving mother.

Fearing that it would delay his time to go home, she mended it carefully and thoroughly.

But how much love does an inch of grass have when it gets three spring rays?

Dry old clothes.

The robe is still there and the collar is still warm.

I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it.

A grateful heart

I came from an accident, like a grain of dust. Who can see my fragility?

Where I come from, where I belong, and who will call me in the next moment.

Although the world is wide, this road is difficult. I have seen all the ups and downs in this world.

How much love and tears I still have, God knows I won't give up.

Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself.

Grateful heart, thank you, I will cherish it like flowers bloom and fall.

Poems praising parents' love for their children: ten motherly poems.

mother love

Author Fu Tianlin

I'm your mother with a black panel.

White-faced mother

yellow-faced woman-my wife

My love is as black as charcoal

White as snow.

As yellow as dirt.

My love has no boundaries.

No boundaries, no boundaries, my love for you.

You are a seed covered with snow.

You are a tree that grows from the loess.

You are a burning coal fire.

You are life, you are strength, and you wish you were me.

My child, my child, you are my child.

the song of a mother

Rasul Gamzatov (Russian Federation)

Mother and mother are similar to each other,

Like the ocean between mountains.

Mountains and mountains are similar to each other,

I stared at the mountains from the blue sky.

The mountains are stacked against the thunderstorm.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the steeper the rock wall.

There are thousands of peaks in the world.

No one is more noble than a mother!

Whether I am happy or sad,

You are my reliable mountain peak.

Stars at night, light at dawn,

Mom, it's all in your heart.

Now, I look around,

Show your image everywhere:

You are in the land where flowers are blooming,

You are in the sparkling ocean!

The earth can't tolerate your kindness,

The sky can't hold your nobility,

Mom, I really feel strange,

How could you? How could you walk in there?

Low, narrow wooden house? !

A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]

In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety

One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety

With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety

I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu

When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao

Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic

Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words

The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words

When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs

What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs

A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words

Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu

Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian

All parents in the world; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi

Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. Motto Lian Bi

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nurtured me,

Take care of me and answer me. The Book of Songs

Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.

This woman is not smooth. Yan Zhitui [Southern and Northern Dynasties]

There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu

Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Motto Lian Bi

In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong

A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. Liu An [Korea]

In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety

One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety

With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety

I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn. Han Yu

When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao

Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic

Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. Strict words

The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words

When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs

What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs

A father's virtue is a son's legacy. Strict words

Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Motto couplets

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu

Everyone knows that it is good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian

A short story about parents' love One night, a sudden catastrophic mudslide engulfed the small mountain village. The next day, when rescuers followed the cry to dig up the soil and open the roof, they found a two-or three-year-old girl naked and curled up under the roof beam. Rescuers quickly carried the little girl out, but she refused to leave, pointing at her with a small hand and crying: "Mom-"Rescuers carefully planed down along a pair of vaguely exposed mud hands, and a thrilling picture appeared in front of them: a half-naked woman, standing there with her hands above her head, like a sculpture of a weightlifter ... This woman is blind and her body is stiff. And under her, another man standing straight was dug up! It was when a woman stood on a man's shoulder and held the little girl high with both hands that the little girl miraculously became the only survivor of this mudslide!

The motto that parents love their children? 1. All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. Gorky

2. Motherly love is a huge flame. -romain rolland

3. "No matter what reputation, status, happiness and honor in the world, there is nothing like being with my mother, even if she doesn't know a word, even if she eats' red' all day. -Ji Xianlin

There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. -Dante

5. "I am lucky to have a mother who loves me"-Beethoven

6. My mother's love for me is so great that I will try my best to prove that this love is worthwhile. -Xia Jiaer (master painter)

7. A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child not be sweet when sleeping in it? Hugo

8. How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)

9. The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother"-Ji Bolun.

10. It is at our mother's knee that we get our noblest, most sincere and most ambitious ideals, but there is seldom any money in them. -Mark &; S226 is in between.

1 1. How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts will never change, and every mother has a very pure heart. whitman

12. When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother, she is the partner of failure. (true)

13. Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. (Mill)

14. How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. (Duncan)

15. Mom, where you are, where is the happiest place. -England

16. One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. (Japan)

17. Everything in the world may be fake and empty. Only maternal love is true, eternal and immortal. (India)

18. Mother in memory! Dearest lover, you are all my happiness and friendship. (France)

19. In the child's mouth and heart, the mother is God. (UK)

20. Motherly love is the best of human emotions, because this kind of emotion is not mixed with luck ((France))

2 1. Women are the most vulnerable, but mothers are strong. (France)

22. Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, children's hearts would be a desert (UK)

23. When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is a partner in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo)

24. Gonchard's famous saying: Motherly love never dries up.

Lao She said: Losing a loving mother is like putting a flower in a vase. Although there is still color and fragrance, it has lost its roots.

How do parents educate their children? Recently, the school organized an activity to select outstanding parents, and all parents of students can participate in this activity. Happily, my mother won the title of "excellent parent", and I am very happy for my mother.

Maybe you will wonder how mom won this award. Let me talk about how my mother raised me. I believe you will know after listening to this little story.

I used to fight when I went out to play. Once, downstairs in my house, two older children bullied my friend. I was angry and wanted to protect him, so he didn't do it, but I did it first, always causing trouble. Finally, my mother said, "If you go out to play and have an argument with others in the future, don't fight if you can't solve it yourself." Please ask an adult for help. It's hard for anyone to hurt themselves or others. When playing with friends, be considerate and patient with each other. " Through this incident, I learned the truth of being a man. That's what my mother taught me. I want to thank my dear mother.

This is my little story about family education. Dear child, how do your parents usually educate you? Let's share it!

The historical allusions about parents loving their children moved Meng Mu three times.

Mencius was a great thinker in the Warring States Period. Mencius lost his father in his childhood and relied on his mother, Ni Shi, to spin yarn and weave cloth day and night, which provoked the burden of life. Ni is a hardworking and knowledgeable woman. She hopes her son will make progress in his studies and become a talent as soon as possible.

Once, Meng Mu saw Monk fighting with his neighbor's children. Meng Mu thought the environment here was bad, so he moved away.

Another day, Meng Mu saw a big stove in his neighbor's blacksmith's house, and several greasy blacksmiths were working while the iron was hot. In the corner of the yard, Monk is making an anvil out of bricks and a hammer out of sticks, imitating the blacksmith's movements, and having a good time! Meng Mu thought the environment here was still bad, so he moved again.

This time she moved her family to a remote place. One day, Mencius saw a funeral procession in mourning and cried and carried the coffin to the cemetery. Several lean boys dug up the grave with hoes and buried the coffin. He thought it was fun, so he imitated their movements, dug up the ground with branches, and seriously buried a twig as a dead man. It was not until Meng Mu found him that he was taken home.

Meng Mu moved for the third time. This time, there is a school next door. A teacher with a gray beard teaches a group of students, big and small. The teacher shakes his head and leads the students to learn every day. The slow voice seemed to be singing, and the naughty monk shook his head and began to read. Meng Mu thought that his son liked studying and was very happy, so he sent Mencius to school.

But one day, Monk played truant. Meng Mu was heartbroken when he found out. When Monk came back from playing enough, Meng Mu called him to his side and said, "You play truant and don't study, just like cut cloth, you can't knit;" If you can't weave, you will have no clothes to wear; If you don't study hard, you will never become a talent. " As he spoke, he grabbed the scissors and, with a bang, cut off all the cloth to be woven on the loom.

Monk was stunned. This time, Monk was really shaken. He thought hard for a long time, finally understood the truth, and then concentrated on reading. Because of his genius, he later learned from Confucius' grandson Zi Si and finally became the main representative of Confucianism.

Poetry, movies or songs praising parents' love for children are parents to children, not children to parents. Please use the song "Know You" urgently.

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