1. Poems about family harmony

Poems about family harmony 1. What are the ancient poems about "family harmony"

1. The old wife's drawing paper is In the chess game, a child knocks needles to make fishing hooks. ——"Jiangcun" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

Translation: The old wife is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fishhook.

2. Yuan Day

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.

Translation: The old year has passed with the sound of firecrackers, and we happily drink Tusu wine in the warm spring breeze. The rising sun shines on thousands of households, and they all take off the old peach charms and replace them with new ones.

3. Tour to Shanxi Village

Song Dynasty Luyou

Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests are full of chickens and dolphins.

Translation: It is the harvest year, and simple farmers brew their own wax wine, kill chickens and pigs, and entertain guests hospitably. Don’t laugh at the turbid wine. The enthusiasm of the farmers overflowing from the aroma of the wine has already made people fascinated.

4. Qingpingle·Village Residence

Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji

The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.

Translation: The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wudi dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the second son is busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the scoundrel's young son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.

5. Returning home

New career lights, Sangma old village. Taiping has beautiful customs and there is no need to close the door.

Translation: Our family stayed up all night in the new house, talking about the old farming days. People in the peaceful countryside lived a comfortable and harmonious life, and they didn’t have to close the door to sleep at night.

2. Ancient poems describing family harmony

Home is the cold plum blossom in Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems" that says "In front of the beautiful bed, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed";

Home is the bright moon in Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts", "Looking up at the bright moon, lowering your head to think about your hometown".

Home is the sultry nocturne in Li Bai's "Wearing the Flute in Luoyang City on a Spring Night", "The sound of someone's jade flute flies darkly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling the city of Luoyang";

Home is In Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge", the midnight song "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings to the passenger ship".

Home is the nine-curved ileum in Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts", "The setting sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world";

Home is the "Spring breeze turns green again in the south of the Yangtze River" in Wang Anshi's "Moored Boat Guazhou" Shore, when will the bright moon shine on me again" is like an arrow returning to my heart;

Home is the nostalgia of "Where is the hometown at dusk, the misty waves on the river make people sad" in Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower";< /p>

Home is the lingering sentiment of Li Shangyin's "The Night Rain Sends to the North" "Why should I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the night rain in Bashan".

3. Famous quotes or ancient poems describing family harmony

Xiaochong Mountain When spring comes to Changmen, the grass is green, and the red plum blossoms are broken but not evenly bloomed.

The green cloud cage grinds the jade into dust, leaving behind the dawn dream, shocking the spring. The shadows of flowers weigh heavily on the door, and the sparse curtains cover the pale moon, making it feel like dusk.

In the second year, I lost my job to Dongjun for the third time, and I am back, intending to spend this spring. A cut of plum blossoms and the fragrance of red lotus root linger in the jade mat of autumn.

I undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When Yanzi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. Linjiang Fairy Plum Garden is much deeper, the cloud window and foggy pavilion are late in spring, who is haggard and loses her beauty.

It is good to have a clear dream at night, so you should go to Nanzhi. The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful. The Qiang pipes in the south tower are no longer blowing.

Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away? The warm wind will be late, and the apricot blossoms will not be fat. Butterfly Love Flower. The warm sun and sunny wind have just broken through the frost. The willow eyes and plum blossom cheeks have already felt the heartbeat of spring.

Who is the lover of wine and poetry? Tears melt into the remaining pink flowers. At first I try to clamp the gold thread seam on my shirt, I lean on the mountain pillow, and my hairpin head and phoenix are damaged.

There is no good dream when you are alone and full of sorrow. The night is still full of lanterns and flowers. Xing Xiangzi On Chinese Valentine's Day, crickets chirp in the grass, and the parasol trees fall in shock. The world and the sky are filled with sorrow.

The clouds and the moon and the earth are locked by thousands of layers. Even if they come and go, they will never meet.

The magpie rides on the star bridge, we have only seen each other after many years. If you want to leave your love, don’t hate it because it is hard to be poor. Morning Glory and Weaver Girl, it’s nothing but Li Zhong.

It will be sunny for a moment, rain for a moment, and windy for a moment. The courtyard is filled with fragrant grass, ponds, and green courtyards. It is sunny and cold in the evening and shines through the window screens.

□□Golden lock, no matter it is a guest coming [Kousha]. On the table in front of Lonely Master, there is only □□, the ends of the earth.

Can I stay? The wine (酉縻) is gone, but I still have □□. At that time, he was rewarded with a prize, and he made incense sticks on his sleeves and made tea by burning fire.

□□Dragon and charming horse, flowing water and light carriage. Don't be afraid of the violent wind and rain, just like the flowers, the flowers are left in the wine, but now, they can't be embraced, they are like the old days.

(□: the original missing character) Celebrating the Qing Dynasty slowly, the bans and gates are low, and the railings are cleverly protected, so that they can monopolize the remaining spring. The guest is standing still, showing his innocence in all his grace and grace.

After the flowers have passed, a new look will appear. Enchanting and gorgeous, jealous of the wind and the moon, long [evil belt] Dongjun.

Beside the east city, on Nanmo, there is the Zhengri Hengchi Pavilion, where people race on the incense wheel. When the feast is over, who can succeed Fang Chen? It's better to be in the palace of bright light. A few branches are close to the sun and even out. The golden statue falls down, and all the candles are used up, regardless of the dusk.

Li Shangyin - "Two Untitled Poems" The phoenix tail incense is several layers thin, and the green dome is cracked in the middle of the night. Fan Cai Yue's soul can't hide its shame, the car is driving away and the sound of thunder can't make sense.

It used to be lonely, golden embers dark, no news, pomegranate red. The spots are only tied to the shore of the weeping poplar trees, and there is a good wind in the southwest.

The heavy curtains go deep into the Mochou Hall. After lying down, the night is long and thin. The career of a goddess is just a dream, and the sister-in-law has no husband in her home.

If the wind and waves don’t believe that the water chestnut branches are weak, who will teach the moon dew that the osmanthus leaves are fragrant. It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.

Li Shangyin - "Untitled" Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.

The next seat will be warmed by spring wine, and the red wax lamp will shine on each seat. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.

Li Shangyin - "Untitled" It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

Li Shangyin's "Untitled" It's all empty words, but it's all gone. The moon is tilted upstairs at five o'clock. The dream is far away and it's hard to call it out. The book is written by Cui Cheng and the ink is not thick. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan. Two untitled poems (Part 1) The stars and the wind last night, To the west of the painting building and to the east of Guitang.

I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are provided with spring wine to warm them, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.

I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's call, walking around Malantai and turning around. "Four Untitled Poems" by Li Shangyin. They came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon was setting at five o'clock upstairs.

The dream is far away and it is difficult to cry, and the book is hastened to become ink. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan. A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.

The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well. Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.

In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. It's a sentimental evening in spring, and the night is dark for a while.

The sound of the building makes me feel timid when climbing up, and the curtains are dry and I feel uncomfortable. I am so ashamed of the hairpin on the swallow, I am really ashamed of the Luan in the mirror.

Returning to Hengtang at dawn, Huaxing gave me a precious saddle. Wherever the mourning kites are in charge, the cherry blossoms are always in the alley and the poplar banks are hanging.

The old daughter of the owner is not for sale, and it is three and a half months in the day. Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and she is watching from the same wall after the Qingming Festival.

The return exhibition turned to the fifth watch, and the swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing it. Untitled: When I was eight years old, I secretly looked in the mirror, and I could already draw my eyebrows.

When I was ten years old, I went on an outing with Xiaorong as my skirt. Twelve, I learned to play the zither, but I never took off my silver armor.

Fourteen years ago, six relatives were hidden, but they still knew that they were still unmarried. Fifteen, weeping in the spring breeze, swinging under the back.

Untitled It’s pitiful to hear the shadow and the sound, the lotus leaves in the jade pond are in the fields. If you don't meet Xiao Shi, don't look back. Don't see Hongya tapping his shoulder again.

The purple phoenix holds Chu Pei in its arms, and its red scales dance wildly to pluck the Xiang string. Mr. E looked sadly at the night in the boat, sleeping alone with embroidered quilt and burning incense.

Untitled There was a date when Chinese Valentine's Day came, and the curtains of the wedding room are still hanging down. The moon is like a rabbit's new soul, but the iron net coral has no branches.

Check and Shenfangjiao is stationed in the scene, and collect the phoenix paper to write about lovesickness. The internal biography of Emperor Wu is clearly there, but the world always doesn't know.

Untitled I heard the green flowers of Yama gate, and looked at each other as far as the end of the world in the past. Little did he know that one night a guest from Qin Lou took a peek at the flowers in King Wu's garden.

Untitled The smoke and fog stir up the fog, and every time you lean on it, thousands of threads fall into the sunlight. In order to repay the travellers, I gave them all my farewells, half staying to see them off and half welcoming them back.

Untitled I secretly looked in the mirror at the age of eight and realized that I could already draw my eyebrows. When I was ten years old, I went on an outing and wore Xiaorong as my skirt.

Twelve years of learning to play the zither, the silver armor has never been removed. Sixteen relatives are hidden in the fourteenth year, and they are still unmarried.

Weeping in the spring breeze on the fifteenth day, the swing falls on the back. Untitled It's pitiful to hear the sound of the shadow, the lotus leaves in the jade pond are in the fields.

Don't look back unless you meet Xiao Shi, and don't see Hongya tapping his shoulder again. The purple phoenix holds Chu Pei in its arms, and its red scales dance wildly to pluck the Xiang string.

Mr. E looked sadly at the night in the boat, sleeping alone with his embroidered quilt and burning incense. Untitled When Chinese Valentine's Day comes, there is a date for it, and the curtains of the wedding room are still hanging down.

The moon and the rabbit are just born, and the iron net coral has no branches. Jian and Shenfangjiao were stationed in the scene, and collected the phoenix paper to write about lovesickness.

Emperor Wu’s internal biography is clearly there, but the world doesn’t know about it.

4. Poems about family harmony

Throughout the ages, among the complex family relationships, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and stepmother and adopted daughter is probably the most difficult to get along with. Often because these two relationships don't work well, a family becomes uneasy and torn apart. Here are two intriguing couplets.

There was a female poet in the Qing Dynasty. She once wrote a couplet dealing with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law: Daughters are often lovely, but daughters-in-law are often hateful; she advises mothers-in-law in the world to love their daughters-in-law with the same love for their daughters.

Every time a wife is obedient, every kiss is disobedient. May the Son of Man in this world be able to show some obedience to his wife and his parents.

This couplet not only advises the mother-in-law who favors her daughter but abuses her daughter-in-law to love her daughter-in-law as much as she loves her daughter; it also advises those sons who only obey their wives but do not respect their parents and hope to be sons in the world. Honor your parents as you would your wife. The couplet has a profound meaning and is known as a motto to harmonize the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

In addition, during the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, the wife of Shen Baozhen, the governor of Liangjiang, was well-educated and educated since she was a child, but unfortunately she died young. Before he died, he left a couplet for his husband and daughter:

I am leaving my beloved! There is no need for a real man to have a wife; if he gets married again in his old age, he should not talk about his dead wife to his living wife.

You must obey your strict father’s commandments! Xiao Nizi finally has a mother; if she is raised by someone in the future, she must know that her stepmother is her biological mother.

The first column of the couplet instructs the husband on how to treat his biological wife and his deceased wife in the future, while the lower column teaches his daughter how to deal with the relationship between her stepmother and her biological mother. Today, this couplet has not lost its positive practical significance.

5. Are there any poems about family happiness and harmony in the Book of Songs

1. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Siqian" - Anonymous in the Pre-Qin Dynasty

Seems continued The ancestors of the Han Dynasty built a house with hundreds of blocks, and their households were located in the southwest. Love lives in a love place, love smiles and words.

Translation: In order to carry forward the legacy of our ancestors, we plan to build a grand building and open a large door in the southwest of the palace. The family lives together in harmony and laughs every day, making the world envious.

2. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Chang Di" - Anonymous in the Pre-Qin Dynasty

Bian'er Jidou is the drink of wine. Now that the brothers are here, they are happy and happy.

My wife is a harmonious couple, like a drum and a harp. Brothers are both peaceful and harmonious.

It is appropriate to have a good family and a happy wife and money. Is this a picture, or is it so?

Translation: Arrange the plates and cloths for a sumptuous banquet, drink and feast to your heart’s content without getting drunk. Brothers get together affectionately, they are one family connected by blood after all. Husbands and wives are intimate and like-minded, just like the melodious harp and harp concert. The brothers get together affectionately, and they are so harmonious and happy forever. Arrange family relationships in an orderly manner, keep your wife and children happy, think carefully about everything, and think about it carefully. Is it true?

3. "Guo Feng·Zheng Feng·Woman Said Cock Crow" - Anonymous in the Pre-Qin Dynasty

With the harp and harp at the imperial court, it is always good to be quiet. When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous piece of clothing as a gift.

If you know your son, please obey him and ask him questions. If you know your son is kind to you, you should repay him with miscellaneous gifts.

Translation: You play the piano and I play the harp, and the husband and wife are at peace and happy. I know you really care about me, so I give you a miscellaneous necklace to show my love. I know how gentle you are to me, so I give you a miscellaneous pendant to express my love. I know that you have deep affection for me, so I give you a miscellaneous pendant to show my heart.

4. "The Book of Songs·Zhou Song·Zai Tuan" - Anonymous in the Pre-Qin Dynasty

Zi Suo Ji Ji has a real accumulation of trillions and Zi. For wine and li, it is given to the ancestors and descendants in exchange for hundreds of rituals.

Having the fragrance is the light of the country. There is pepper and it is sweet, and Hu Kao is peaceful. Bandits are here and there, bandits are here and now, and they revitalize the past.

Translation: There is so much grain harvested that the threshing floor is filled with thousands and billions of grains that are difficult to measure. Brew sake and sweet wine and offer them to ancestors and descendants to taste and complete the hundred rituals for sacrifice. The food sacrificed is fragrant and brings glory to our country. The sacrificial pepper wine is fragrant and wishes the elderly good health. It’s not like this now, it’s not like this just this year, it has been like this forever.

5. "Guo Feng·Zhou Nan·Peach Yao" - Anonymous in the Pre-Qin Dynasty

The peach blossoms shine brightly when they are young. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

The peach is as beautiful as the peach, and there is a peach in it. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

The leaves of the peach are pure. When the son returns home, it will be a good time for his family.

Translation: Thousands of peach blossoms are in full bloom, the color is bright and red like fire. The girl was about to get married and returned to her husband's house with great joy. Thousands of peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fruits are numerous and large. This girl wants to get married and give birth to a son soon and have a prosperous heir. Thousands of peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the green leaves are lush and never fall. This girl is going to get married and work together to bring harmony to the family.

6. Poems and songs that describe family harmony and happiness

Du Fu

Jiangcun

A song on the Qingjiang River hugs the village, and the Changxia River Village Everything is quiet.

The swallows in the hall come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other.

The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make fishing hooks.

The only thing a disease needs is medicine, what else can a tiny body need?

Nanling farewell children enter Beijing

(Tang Dynasty) Li Bai

The white wine is newly ripe and returning from the mountains, and the yellow chickens are pecking at the millet, which is getting fat in autumn.

The children cook chickens and drink white wine, and the children are married, laughing and holding people's clothes.

Sing loudly to get drunk and masturbate, dance to win the glory of the sunset.

It is not early to persuade people to take advantage of all the hardships, and ride a horse across a long distance with a whip.

The foolish woman in Kuaiji bought the minister lightly, so I resigned from home and went west to the Qin Dynasty.

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out. How can I be a Penghao person?

"Qingpingle·Village Residence" by Xin Qiji

The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When I am drunk, Wu Yin is so charming. Who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The younger child likes the scoundrel the most, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods

Fan Chengda of the Tian family

Works in the fields during the day and weaves hemp at night. The children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

Introducing Wang Anshi, Lord of Chang'an

It is not easy to say goodbye when a young man is young, but it is also sad to meet again when we are old.

The hasty cups and plates offer laughter, and the dim light talks about life.

Self-pity is separated by lakes and seas for three years, and travels thousands of miles like dust and sand.

If you want to know when the later period will be, I will send you a letter to see Yan Nan Zheng.

Returning Home Wang Mian

My mother was originally strong, but this year she said she was dizzy.

Gu Lian is a guest, and he especially likes his grandson who is a scholar.

New career lights, Sangma old village.

Taiping has beautiful customs and there is no need to close the door.

7. What are the connotative idioms or verses that describe family harmony

Idiom:

1. Family happiness [ tiān lún zhī lè ] Family relationship: It used to refer to kinship relationships such as father-son, brother, etc. Refers generally to family fun.

As soon as you walk into their new home, you will feel that it is a comfortable place to rest and a home for fun.

2. Qi Le Rong Rong [qí lè róng róng] describes being very happy and harmonious.

The atmosphere in their home is always happy and harmonious.

3. raise the case to raise the eyebrows [jǔ àn qí méi]: a tray with legs in ancient times. When serving food, hold the tray as high as your eyebrows. Later, it was described as husband and wife respecting each other.

This couple can be said to be like-minded, and respect each other as guests.

4. Father is kind and son is filial [fù cí zǐ xiào] Father: refers to parents; Son: children. Parents are kind to their children, and children are filial to their parents.

The words "father is kind and son is filial" is a perfect word to describe their family.

5. xiāng jìng rú bīn [xiāng jìng rú bīn] describes husband and wife respecting each other like guests.

The couple has been together for 50 years~ and they are celebrating their golden wedding anniversary.

Verses:

1. The yellow hair hangs down, and I am happy. ——Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring"

The elderly and children are all comfortable, happy and enjoying themselves.

2. The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the young child knocks needles to make fishing hooks. ——Du Fu's "Jiangcun"

The old wife was drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son was tapping a needle to make a fishhook.

3. The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. ——Xin Qiji, "Qingpingle·Village Residence"

The eldest son was weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son was busy weaving chicken coops.

4. Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ——Fan Chengda, "Summer Pastoral Miscellany·Part 7"

During the day, they hoe in the fields and at night, they twist twine at home. The men and women in the village each have their own housework.

5. Children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons by mulberry trees. ——Fan Chengda, "Summer Pastoral Miscellany·Part 7"

Although the children do not know how to plow and weave, they still learn to grow melons under the shade of the mulberry tree.